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"It's the ten quasi artifact town demon Tower!" A great demon Saint recognized the origin of the demon tower.

One strike to kill the three demon saints scared the other monsters. They recognized the origin of the demon tower at a glance, which was their nemesis.

It is said that there are three levels of space in the Zhenyao tower, which are specially used to hold demons. The first floor can hold the demons in luolingjing, the second floor can hold the demons in the spirit realm, and the third floor can hold the demons in the holy spirit realm.

They don't believe that a new demon saint can kill the three demon saints in a single blow. They think that the wind directly sucked them into the third floor of the demon tower.

This is what Xiaojiu thinks in his heart. Although Xiaofeng's strength is domineering, it is not strong enough to be so strong.

At the top of zushen mountain, the Four Saints of Shenshan were also very good to see this scene. Their looks were different. They naturally saw the small tower around Xiaofeng's neck before, but they never thought that the tower was the legendary demon tower.

"It seems that we don't have to do it!" Wind spirit month is satisfied with a smile, although she is also greedy for the town demon tower, but still forced to resist, Xiaofeng is after all the descendants of the demon rat clan.

"No, it's time to fight back. It's time for us to attack." At this time, however, the fire Saint purple sky suddenly opened his mouth.

"Our task is to guard the ancestral temple. Other things are none of our business. We can't do anything unless we have to." Black saint and black lady shook her head.

"Heiniang, you are just too stubborn. The ancestral temple is here. Eight hundred years have just passed. Can you fly suddenly?" Purple sky Na Na Road, eyes and look at the spirit of the moon two people: "spirit moon, blood clothes, you?"

Lingyue and Xueyi are silent for a while. Obviously, it is really the best time to fight back. With the demon tower in place, the momentum of the hundred clans has declined a lot.

If there are four people of our own, the war situation will certainly be reversed.

"In that case, you stay here and I will help them!" Purple sky also does not wait for a few people to react, left a word then disappear in place.

Wind spirit month and blood Saint blood clothes look at each other, and see to black Saint black Niang, finally two people are ready to move, only black Niang is not moved.

Black Niang's beautiful eyes twinkled and her eyebrows were locked. Her eyes fell on Zitian who had left. She said to herself, "why do I feel that today's purple sky is not like him, is it because I think too much?"

"Kuang ~ ~"

just at this time, the ancestral temple suddenly burst into black air, and the door of the hall suddenly opened, just like a savage beast with a big mouth, which was gloomy and terrible.

A stream of white fog from the door of the hall, fog inside, people can not see the slightest bit.

When black Niang turned her head, she just saw a purple awn disappear in the hall. She did not catch what it was, but let her have a strong uneasiness.

"Why did the ancestral temple open itself?" Black Niang surprised way, ancestral temple door only opens once every 800 years, how can suddenly open?

After a deep look at the battlefield below, heiniang took a deep breath and went to the ancestral temple. Then she stepped into the air and flew toward the ancestral temple.

Stopping at the gate of the hall, heiniang let go of the power of the spirit, but to her disappointment, she couldn't see through at all. There was a vast white fog inside, and even the spirit could not penetrate.

For ancestral temple, black Niang but taboo Mo Shen, think about, or turn around ready to leave.

However, at the moment when she just turned around, a huge claw suddenly grabbed her by the shoulder, and then violently pulled it into the ancestral temple.

Black Niang was shocked and wanted to resist, but to her despair, she didn't have any resistance.

You know, she is the holy triple heaven, only one step away from the realm of great saints. In this ancestral mountain, she is absolutely the strongest and invincible existence.

"Dare you

In a hurry, black Niang had to use all her strength to drink, the voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

However, without any pause, her body was dragged into the group Temple by the claw.

"Mother?" The little nine in the battle below seemed to hear a voice. Although the fighting voice around was very loud and clear, the voice seemed to come from his blood.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Jiu quickly plundered towards the top of the holy mountain!

The same voice was heard by the wind, the Holy Spirit moon and the blood Holy Blood clothes, but they did not put them in their hearts, thinking that they were just illusions.

In this ancestral mountain, even the three saints may not be the opponents of heiniang. Who can do anything to her?

But when they saw the figure of Xiao Jiu in a hurry, they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts. Lingyue cried out, "Xiao Jiu, what's the matter with you?"

"My mother is in danger!" Xiao Jiu left a word and disappeared in the cloud.

"Black lady?" Lingyue eyebrows a pick, instant turn, also ready to fly to the top of the mountain.

However, at this time, the sudden change, only to walk in the front of the purple sky, suddenly a palm to Ling Yue, eyes showing a trace of ferocity, face extremely ferocious!

"Purple sky, what are you doing?" The first time the bloody clothes react, flash to block the spirit moon behind him, a palm to meet the purple sky."Boom

In the stormy weather, the terrifying power surges in all directions. The blood saint is shaken back by Zitian's palm, and a mouthful of blood spurts out. It turns into a huge body in an instant. It is a blood Kirin tens of Zhang in size.

But even so, his body was shaken off. The spirit moon in the rear found the danger, and suddenly turned back to see the blood Kirin smashing himself.

The purple sky in the distance, however, showed an evil smile, and then turned into its own body. It was a huge purple sky ROC. Its sharp claws were like two sky knives, tearing at the blood saint.

"Purple sky, you are crazy!" Lingyue did not hesitate to become a ten foot long demon mouse. She knew that it was blood clothes that saved her, or she might be killed by purple sky.

"Lingyue, be careful, he has broken through to the realm of the great sage!" The blood kylin roared and looked at the purple sky with ferocity.

"How can it be? Isn't zushen mountain unable to break through the great holy land?" The spirit month one face does not believe, sharp claw son still waved up.

"Looking for death!"

Purple sky scornfully yelled, burning a thick purple flame all over his body, the flame wings waved out, like a sky knife cut.

Pooh!

Lingyue's claws were almost cut off directly. Fortunately, she flashed quickly, but even so, Zitian's wings broke her defense, and a large amount of blood was cut off, exposing bleeding bones.

"Aunt Lingyue!" In the distance, Xiaofeng just saw this scene, his face sank, his sharp eyes swept the purple sky, and then turned into a purple streamer and rushed up.

"It's enough to let you live more than 20 years." Purple sky sneer, look cold, eyes such as electricity, disdain to sweep the breeze one eye.

Wings spread, a number of golden rays shot at the breeze, the speed is so fast that even the breeze can't dodge. The gap between the sage and the sage is too big.

Limang all cut in Xiaofeng's body, unexpectedly easily broke his defense, empty blood spatter, Xiaofeng heavily hit on the mountainside.

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