Text Chapter 2206 Demon Suppression Tower

The torn phantoms around Jin Luo also expanded at this moment, forming a huge phantom of a sitting Buddha statue. ?But Jin Luo put his hands together, crossed his ring finger and little finger, and poked out his middle and index fingers. The phantom of the Buddha statue also poked out a huge finger shadow, like a small mountain flying out, hitting Li Hua who was rushing down from the sky.

Puff! Li Hua spurted out a mouthful of blood, suffered a heavy blow, and was blown away.

Wen Huanzhen, who was rushing down from the sky, swung his sleeves, and a thunderbolt of cold light came down with thunder and slashed at the huge Buddha shadow.

The sky was full of strong winds, and the huge Buddha shadow clasped his hands together for eleven times, clamped the flying sword in his palm, and quickly turned the clamped palm into a flower-picking finger, picked up the flying sword and flicked his finger, and the sword shot back like a stream of light, killing Wen Huanzhen.

Wen Huanzhen quickly dodged the attack sideways.

At this time, the sky was filled with dense streams of light, and the disciples of Tianxing Palace rushed out one after another, flying swords like rain, bombarding the tower forest on the ground.

A flash of sword light passed by, and a tower collapsed. The sword rain was elegant, and the light was like lightning, quickly shuttling through the tower forest, destroying towers one by one like a dead tree and rotten wood.

Wu Chang, Huo Zhenjun, Yin Erlang and Li Hua, who stabilized their bodies after being shaken away, also rushed to the tower forest in all directions, waving their surging magic power, stirring up the sky and the earth, and their purpose was also to destroy the tower forest.

The 600,000 tower forest disciples who sat cross-legged in meditation turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world, whether it was the collapse of the sky and the earth, or the catastrophe, even if they were cut in half by sword light, even if they were torn into pieces by surging magic power, even if they were pressed down by the collapse of the ground, they were all indifferent, all regarded it as empty and illusory, indifferent to everything, as long as they were still alive, they still chanted in their mouths.

In the huge Buddha shadow, Jin Luo was furious, waving his palm shadow to sweep at the flying disciples of Tianxing Palace. More than a dozen people could not avoid it and were swept away with screams.

The five palace masters of water, fire, gold, wood and earth descended from the sky, stood on the five positions, and cast spells to besiege together. The weather of the world changed drastically, and the wind and clouds rolled. The five people formed a formation to clamp Jin Luo's sweeping offensive.

As the disciples of Huoxing Palace rushed out, fireballs fell from the sky like rain, and banged on the upside-down tower forest. The ground was full of flames. The disciples of the tower forest, who still saw everything was empty, showed pain and torment in the sea of ​​fire, but had no regrets.

At this moment, golden clouds burst out from countless holes on the black peak, and the whole mountain was shining.

The faces of the three old monsters and the people of Shixing Palace changed drastically.

Jin Luo, who looked back suddenly, showed a grim smile on his face, and when he looked back again, he had ignored the movement below.

The Demon Suppression Tower formation has been activated, and the goal has been achieved. Now it is his turn to kill the people who trespassed into Lingshan.

The troops led by Lan Mu no longer have any scruples. They no longer have to worry about damaging the tower forest on the ground, and they kill on the ground.

There is a fight between heaven and earth. No one in Lingshan can be peaceful and happy. There is blood and killing everywhere, and people fight for their lives everywhere.

The 100,000 tower forests no longer exist, all destroyed. The wisps of black air disappeared, replaced by billowing smoke from the burning fire.

Inside the black lonely peak with golden clouds, it is quiet and peaceful, that is a vast starry sky.

In the quiet starry sky, a man in white clothes wrapped in a green cloak, holding a barefoot woman, quietly floating in the starry sky.

The woman was wearing a blue dress and swaying slightly in the starry sky. In her flowing black hair, on her drooping bare arms and bare feet, a black gas was lingering all over her body, pouring out from her body continuously.

The man kept the same action, holding her in his arms, his cheek gently pressed against hers, and they were intertwined, accompanying the woman in the lingering black gas, with transparent flames blessing her and wandering around.

Below the two people, a small formation with densely packed five-pole crystals rotated and operated, producing a milky white spiritual energy in the middle that continuously poured into the bodies of the two people floating above. Whenever the milky white spiritual energy became thinner, the man would free one hand, and gently sway his palm with graceful movements, as if gently paddling in the water waves, to readjust the formation below, so that the milky white spiritual energy that was continuously input would become thick again.

The quiet starry sky here is boundless. The stars not far away seem to be right in front of you, but they are never close. No matter how you fly, you can't get any closer.

When the black air that kept gushing out of the woman's body gradually faded until it disappeared, her soft and beautiful body like ice jade appeared, as if she was hugged and sleeping in the moonlight. Even in this adversity, she was well cared for. Her face was so soft and beautiful that it was indescribable, so beautiful that it made people feel dreamy. Her peaceful expression carried a hint of struggling in a nightmare. From time to time, she frowned slightly, and her eyelids and lips were dark blue.

The soft fingers moved slightly, and the man who was touching her cheek slowly raised his head, looking at her quietly with a pair of starry eyes, and the considerate and concerned feelings in his eyes were full of tenderness.

The woman gently opened her eyes, and there was a faint black air floating in her clear eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man in front of her. The woman's slightly frowned brows finally relaxed, revealing a faint smile, and said softly and weakly: "Canghai, I thought I would never see you again."

The two were Baizhu and Yaozhu who were trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Baizhu raised a hand and gently stroked her cheek, smiling: "How could it be, I have always been by your side."

The Yaozhu's eyes fell on his temples, stretched out his hand to stroke a strand of his snow-white hair, and said weakly: "Canghai, why are your temples white?"

Baizhu stared at her and whispered: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and never leave!"

The Yaozhu smiled softly, and covered his cheek with five fingers somewhat weakly, "Did I cause you to be trapped for a long time?"

Baizhu comforted: "You think too much, it's not long, just a few months."

"But I feel so tired..." The demon master said weakly, and her dark eyelids were a little powerless.

Bai Zhu put one hand on her cheek, "If you are tired, take a nap first, I will take you away from here soon."

The demon master shook his head: "Don't take risks!" She hooked her arms around his neck, as if she didn't want him to mess around. Her eyelids opened weakly, and finally slowly closed, drooping on his shoulders, and fell into peace again.

"I won't take risks..." Bai Zhu whispered in her ear, but his eyes were as cold as a knife and swept towards the swaying stars around. He slightly adjusted her sleeping position on his shoulders with his arms, one hand embraced, and the other hand gently let go.

At this moment, a star turned into a meteor and shot towards here.

Bai Zhu gently stroked the back of the person in his arms, and an invisible wave of flame wrapped around the person in his arms, isolating all the noise that disturbed her rest.

The gentle gesture from her back suddenly became sonorous and powerful, and suddenly the sword pointed out a sword light, and a transparent flying sword shot out of his hand.

With a loud rumble, the shooting meteors were instantly defeated.

Amid the rumble, Bai Zhu quickly turned his head to look at the peacefully sleeping person in his arms, and swung his sleeves with one arm, and sword lights swung out.

The surrounding stars continued to shake, falling like rain, and perished together with the sword lights that collided with them, roaring and rolling in the void.

Countless stars seemed to move at the sound of the wind, shooting like a violent storm, continuously.

Countless sword lights swirled densely like a tornado, and Bai Zhu, who was holding a person with one arm, was spinning quickly in the sword light tornado, waving his sleeves to control the sword and fighting fiercely. The green cloak behind him fluttered and excitedly, and he took the time to look at the sleeping person in his arms from time to time.

There were too many meteors attacking from all sides, and they continued, and the expanding tornado was gradually compressed.

With his green cape flying and his hair flying wildly, Bai Zhu, who was holding someone with one arm, flipped his hand and shook a star bell in his hand. The sword lights around him roared violently. He was doing several things at once...

In the outside world, cracks appeared on the mountain on the black peak, and it began to collapse and peel off on a large scale, revealing a huge pagoda inside. The tower body was dark and glowing with golden clouds.

The pagoda was not only as huge as a mountain, but also incredibly solid. Wu Chang, Huo Zhenjun, Yin Erlang and others could not break it even if they besieged it with all their weapons. Even a group of magic-breaking bows could not damage it.

In the sky, Wu Menglan held Zhao Fei's body and cried silently. Zhao Fei was pierced by a dozen blood holes on his body by meteor arrows, and he was motionless with his eyes open. Sikong Wuwei, Tao Qingli, Wenfang, and Luo Ping stood around and tried their best to resist the monks.

In this chaotic battle, they advanced and retreated together, relying on each other.

The monks who could guard Lingshan were the elite troops around the Buddha. They were very powerful and made it very difficult for the attackers to fight.

In the starry sky, Long Xin came with 200 million troops shouting and killing, and killed the monks who resisted in the starry sky like a tide.

After the tide, Long Xin led his army directly into Lingshan.

Among the survivors who stayed in the starry sky, Yun Ruoshuang was stained with blood, and watched Long Xin's army enter Lingshan with her eyes blankly. She held her husband Chu Yuan, who had lost half of his shoulder, in her arms. Chu Yuan still had several meteor arrows stuck in his body. The arrow shooters were shot down by Long Xin's army before they could retract them.

Yun Ruoshuang, who was full of confusion, also had an arrow stuck in her shoulder. She encountered such a tragic battle as soon as she came out of Purgatory. She didn't even know why this battle was fought. She only knew that a sudden order from above made her lose her husband and become a widow.

The daughter Chu Yun Wushuang lay on her father's body and cried heartbreakingly. At the critical moment, it was her father who blocked a wave of arrows for her and her mother, otherwise she would have fallen.

In the air, Yan Xiu and Jin Man, who were in charge of the central command, came together to kill. Seeing that several masters below could not defeat the Buddha Shadow Jin Luo together, Jin Man turned his hand and took out a giant bow, which was the God-killing Bow. Just as he was about to attack Jin Luo, his face suddenly changed and he took out a star bell.

After a brief contact, the star bell was put away and he shouted to Yan Xiu and others, "Protect me!"

Yan Xiu and others immediately dodged around to eliminate interference and stop the enemy from rushing.

The golden long skirt fluttered, and the ancient bow of more than ten feet glowed with brilliance. With a single palm, the bow was fixed in the air. Jin Man swung his arm and a dark and cold giant arrow was placed on the bowstring. The arrow was aimed at the Demon Suppression Tower. Jin Man pulled the bowstring and retreated quickly, pulling the bow into a full moon.

In an instant, a powerful aura surged, and the great power suddenly transformed into a phantom that was magnified a thousand times.

Jin Luo in the huge Buddha shadow suddenly looked back, shocked and angry, and wanted to stop it, but was forcibly dragged and spun in the air by the five palace masters who were trapped in the five elements formation. The huge Buddha shadow was pulled and spun.

Boom! With a sound like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, a dark and cold light suddenly broke away from the bowstring and shot out. (To be continued.)8