One person, one city, guarding the border for 30 years
Chapter 162 1 Get up, save the trouble
Chapter 162 Come Together, Save The Trouble
A Li walked forward slowly, and people gave way one after another. She quickly passed through the crowd and came to the front of the crowd.
She doesn't need others to fight for her at all.
It's not necessary and doesn't work.
"What's coming at me!"
Ah Li looked at the dozens of men in white coldly.
"This……"
The men in white stopped and looked at A Li with horror on their faces.
A few others turned their heads and looked at Ming on the stage.
Facing the saintess, they didn't dare to act rashly, let alone make a move.
"I don't want to kill you, don't force me!"
Ah Li suddenly took a step forward, scaring many men in white back again and again.
"We are all clansmen, why should we kill each other?"
A Li glanced at the inscription on the eye platform, "What's more, the demons are more powerful now, and they may invade our saints at any time. We must unite and act as one."
"it is good!"
"That's right."
"exactly!"
The crowd watching were aroused by Ah Li's words.
Everyone expressed their support for Ah Li.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Ming on the stage applauded.
He even smiled, "The saint is right, that's why we gathered everyone here. As long as the patriarch of our Tianhu family succeeds the throne of the holy emperor, our holy clan will naturally stop the civil strife. All forces will also be reintegrated, no matter how powerful the demons are, we will have nothing to fear."
"it is good!"
People from the three major forces are all applauding.
Ah Li shook his head, "I don't think your patriarch has enough prestige to convince the crowd."
"prestige?"
Ming sneered and said, "The most important thing is strength, right?"
"That depends on strength."
Ah Li pointed at the stage, "I want to compete with him!"
"it is good!"
"Have courage!"
"Saint, come on!"
All the onlookers applauded in unison, they were all overwhelmed by Ah Li's courage.
They all know that Jie, the patriarch of the Tianhu family, is at the peak of the ninth rank.
Regardless of whether Ah Li can win or not, just this courage is admirable.
"Oh?"
Ming was stunned instead. He looked at A Li in surprise and doubt, but didn't dare to agree immediately.
"I promise you!"
Suddenly an old man stood out on the stage, with white hair and beard, ruddy complexion, and a faint smile on his face.
He is the patriarch of the Tianhu family, Jie.
"Patriarch?"
Ming looked at Jie with questioning eyes.
"fine."
Jie waved his hand lightly and nodded confidently.
With his strength, he was originally No.1 under the Holy Emperor.
Now, the masters around the Holy Emperor are all dead, and he has no opponents.
As for this little girl named Li, she is still far behind!
Jie is confident in his own strength.
"it is good."
Ming naturally has nothing to worry about.
Jie jumped lightly, jumped down the stage, and walked towards Ah Li.
Everyone gave way.
"Stand back, everyone."
Ah Li waved to the crowd behind him.
"Yes."
Everyone walked away far away, leaving a large open space.
The battle between ninth-rank masters was shocking, no one dared to watch the battle at close range, for fear of being affected by disaster.
Lu Qingfan was already far away, so he didn't move much.
However, in this way, he now stands at the forefront of the crowd.
Jie approached Ah Li with a smile on his face, and clasped his hands together, "Please."
"it is good!"
Before Ah Li finished speaking, a sword light suddenly appeared.
This sword was fast and ruthless, pointing directly at Jie's heart.
Jie didn't care, and waved his palm casually.
"Oh!"
Then violent spiritual power gushed out, like a hurricane, sweeping towards Ah Li.
Compared with Jie's aura, Ah Li was much weaker.
Her sword didn't stir even a whiff of wind.
But just fast!
Even in the face of a hurricane, her sword still moved forward steadily.
Not in the slightest.
"laugh!"
The sword pierced through layers of defenses and pierced Jie's palm.
It exploded instantly.
"boom!"
The majestic spiritual power invaded Jie's body along the tip of the sword.
Countless dark energy exploded in his body.
With a muffled snort, Jie retreated a few steps before stabilizing his body.
He suffered a dark loss in the confrontation with this move just now.
He was even slightly injured without warning.
Until now, his body is still shaking, and his blood is constantly rolling.
The onlookers were stunned when they saw this scene. After a long time, bursts of cheers erupted.
"it is good!"
"so amazing!"
"The saintess fought well!"
Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Jie was anxious and angry. He felt that he had been humiliated in public, and he almost couldn't hold it back. A mouthful of blood came to his mouth, and he swallowed it again.
People from the three major forces are all silent.
They looked at A Li in disbelief, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. Almost everyone was frightened by A Li's strength.
Even the masters on the stage couldn't sit still any longer, they stood up one after another with anxious expressions on their faces.
If Jie loses, who else is the opponent of the saint?
However, the saint is so powerful?
With just one move, Jie fell into a passive position?
Everyone's mind is different.
However, the happiest people at this time are undoubtedly those supporters of Ah Li.
Bet right!
They finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The original apprehension turned into excitement at this time.
Especially Ah Hui and Peng, they are all rejoicing for their choices.
They had thought that Ah Li would be very strong, but they never thought that Ah Li would be so strong.
Ninth-Rank Peak!
That is close to an extraordinary existence.
Moreover, Ah Li is so young, with the talent she has shown, it is only a matter of time before she becomes extraordinary.
Everyone knows what that means.
At this moment, many people began to quietly change their minds, and they also wanted to stand on the side of the saint and support the saint to sit on the throne of the saint emperor.
At this time, the sword light lit up again.
A Li stabbed out with a light sword, seemingly without any fluctuations in spiritual power, but the expression on Jie's face became more and more serious.
After suffering a loss once, Jie never dared to be careless again.
He filled his whole body with spiritual power, and then he swung his palm vigorously.
"Oh!"
The berserk spiritual energy swept out again, and with gusts of wind, it rushed towards Ah Li.
Ah Li's posture remained unchanged, even the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he concentrated on stabbing the sword in her hand.
This sword is still very fast!
In just a split second, the sword pierced through the wall of condensed spiritual energy and pierced Jie's palm.
"laugh!"
The moment the tip of the sword touched the palm, majestic spiritual power gushed out again.
Countless dark energy invaded Jie's body and exploded inside him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Continuous explosions.
Even though Jie was on guard and filled his body with spiritual power, he still groaned and backed away again and again.
"puff!"
He finally couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
After finally stabilizing his body, Jie was furious in his heart.
What the hell kind of sword technique is this?
With a look of anger on his face, Jie glared at A Li.
Ah Li smiled lightly.
This is a sword technique that she has only recently realized, thanks to Lu Qingfan's subtle influence on her.
Not just swordsmanship.
Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently.
She even had a certain understanding of the way of heaven.
Right now, whether it's swordsmanship, strength, or realm, she is at the pinnacle of the ninth rank.
Under the extraordinary, she has no opponent!
Compared with her, Jie is still far behind.
The ninth-rank peak strength that people recognize is only the peak of strength.
In terms of realm alone, Jie is far behind Ah Li by a thousand miles.
Even if it is Chaofan, it may not be comparable to Alibi's understanding of the way of heaven.
"it is good!"
Everyone applauded in unison again.
This time it was louder than before.
Everyone can see that Jie is far from being Ah Li's opponent.
Zed, who was in the battle, felt it most clearly.
He knew that if he continued to fight, he would only lose even worse.
At that time, he will lose face.
"Do you want to continue?"
A Li had already put away his sword, and looked at Jie coldly.
"Humph!"
Jie could only snort coldly, but had nothing to say.
No matter what he said now, he could only humiliate himself.
"Miss A Li, even if you win, it doesn't mean anything. The matter of our saint clan cannot be solved by one person alone."
At this time, someone on the stage suddenly spoke.
It was a man in his early forties, dressed in black, with a stern face.
His name is Yi, and he is the owner of Xuanji Pavilion.
"is it?"
A Li sneered, "Why don't you two fight together?"
"Ok?"
Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped off the stage.
Not only him, but everyone on the stage also jumped off.
Everyone gathered together, followed behind Yi, and slowly approached Ah Li.
Yi walked to Jie's side and stopped, raised his head and looked at A Li, "Even if you can beat me and Jie, so what? Can you rely on your own strength to defeat us all?"
As he spoke, Yi pointed to the crowd behind him, "If you can't do it, why should we let us obey you?"
"Yes!"
"What's the use of being strong even if you are alone?"
"Can you beat so many of us?"
"You are not extraordinary."
People from the three major forces behind Yiyi are all echoing.
"Pooh!"
"shameless!"
"you lied!"
"You still want to play tricks if you lose?"
The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all supported Ah Li.
"Saint, I support you!"
"And I!"
Many people stood up and walked behind Ah Li to become her supporters.
After a while, there were more than 30 people behind Ah Li.
Yi frowned, he knew that the more this matter dragged on, the more troublesome it would be.
"Miss Ah Li, do you think this is okay?"
After thinking for a while, Yi decided to take a step back, "After the new Holy Emperor succeeds, you will continue to be your saint, and you still have supreme power and status. From then on, our holy clan, big and small Anything, as long as you want to participate, it has to go through your hands."
"no!"
Ah Li refused without even thinking about it, "I don't want to be a saint, I want to be a saint emperor."
Before coming, Ah Li had already thought about it, she must be the Holy Emperor.
Only in this way can she integrate all the power of the saint race to fight against the demon race.
She wants to avenge her parents!
"what?"
Yi's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Why are you?"
"With the sword in my hand!"
A Li stared at Yi coldly, "Don't you want to be together? Then come together."
"what?"
"Together?"
"She's alone?"
Everyone was stunned, including A Li's supporters.
Everyone stared at A Li dumbfounded, unable to understand what she was thinking.
No matter how powerful she is, she can't do it.
Relying on the strength of one person, he can defeat countless masters of the three major forces.
"You really want to do this?"
Yi still can't believe that there are such arrogant people in the world.
"What are you talking about?"
Ah Li became impatient, "I'm not afraid, but you are?"
"I'm afraid?"
Yi suddenly laughed, "Okay, since you are so arrogant, don't blame us for bullying the few!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand behind him, "All the ninth-rank powerhouses stay, and the others retreat."
"Yes!"
Everyone retreated one after another, leaving a large open space.
At this time, in addition to A Li, there are only ninth-rank masters from the three major forces.
Ah Li counted, and there were sixteen people.
Is this the background of your three major forces?
Ah Li still had a relaxed expression on her face, no matter how many people there were, she would not be afraid.
Because Lu Qingfan was behind her.
Yao and A Lang were naturally not worried, but the new supporters were all worried.
"How to do?"
Ah Hui touched Peng beside her with her arm, "You said the saint is really so powerful? Can she defeat so many ninth-rank masters with her own strength?"
"I see it hanging!"
Peng couldn't figure it out either, and frowned, not knowing what to do.
"Then what do we do?"
Ah Hui ran out of ideas again.
"Let's take a look first."
Peng thought for a while, and said, "The holy lady always has her reasons for doing this."
"it is good."
Ah Hui nodded.
She also knew that the fate of her and the saint had already been tied together, and even if she wanted to quit, it was too late.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ah Li, waiting for her next move.
Yi is not in a hurry, and is also waiting.
Ah Li smiled lightly, "Just this few people? Too few?"
"Ok?"
Yi was stunned again, no matter how well-mannered he was, he was a little angry.
"Miss A Li, anyone can speak big words, but no one is scared. If you want to scare us, it's probably impossible."
"Who wants to scare you? I think it's troublesome."
A Li curled his lips, and pointed to the people from the three major forces behind Yiyi, "Let them come together, so I won't have to move my hands twice."
"You are too arrogant!"
Yi was furious, and said loudly: "Okay, since you ask so, then I will do as you wish!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands behind him, "Come here."
"Yes."
Countless men in black, gray, and white all rushed over and surrounded Ah Li.
"It's almost there!"
Ah Li suddenly smiled, turned to look at Lu Qingfan who was not far away, and asked for his opinion with his eyes.
Lu Qingfan nodded at Ali and smiled.
"Ok?"
At this time, everyone was paying attention to Ah Li's every move, and following her gaze, they all saw Lu Qingfan.
People suddenly had doubts in their hearts.
Who is he?
Why did the saint want to see him?
As if asking for his opinion?
At this moment, a tower suddenly flew into the air.
The tower was small at first, but grew bigger and bigger as it flew higher and higher.
Gradually, the tower flew high into the sky and became enormous.
Like a mountain, covering a piece of the sky.
The dark bottom of the tower was aimed at everyone.
Everyone was so frightened that their faces were pale and they screamed.
I don't know who yelled.
"Suppressing the Demon Tower!"
(End of this chapter)
A Li walked forward slowly, and people gave way one after another. She quickly passed through the crowd and came to the front of the crowd.
She doesn't need others to fight for her at all.
It's not necessary and doesn't work.
"What's coming at me!"
Ah Li looked at the dozens of men in white coldly.
"This……"
The men in white stopped and looked at A Li with horror on their faces.
A few others turned their heads and looked at Ming on the stage.
Facing the saintess, they didn't dare to act rashly, let alone make a move.
"I don't want to kill you, don't force me!"
Ah Li suddenly took a step forward, scaring many men in white back again and again.
"We are all clansmen, why should we kill each other?"
A Li glanced at the inscription on the eye platform, "What's more, the demons are more powerful now, and they may invade our saints at any time. We must unite and act as one."
"it is good!"
"That's right."
"exactly!"
The crowd watching were aroused by Ah Li's words.
Everyone expressed their support for Ah Li.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Ming on the stage applauded.
He even smiled, "The saint is right, that's why we gathered everyone here. As long as the patriarch of our Tianhu family succeeds the throne of the holy emperor, our holy clan will naturally stop the civil strife. All forces will also be reintegrated, no matter how powerful the demons are, we will have nothing to fear."
"it is good!"
People from the three major forces are all applauding.
Ah Li shook his head, "I don't think your patriarch has enough prestige to convince the crowd."
"prestige?"
Ming sneered and said, "The most important thing is strength, right?"
"That depends on strength."
Ah Li pointed at the stage, "I want to compete with him!"
"it is good!"
"Have courage!"
"Saint, come on!"
All the onlookers applauded in unison, they were all overwhelmed by Ah Li's courage.
They all know that Jie, the patriarch of the Tianhu family, is at the peak of the ninth rank.
Regardless of whether Ah Li can win or not, just this courage is admirable.
"Oh?"
Ming was stunned instead. He looked at A Li in surprise and doubt, but didn't dare to agree immediately.
"I promise you!"
Suddenly an old man stood out on the stage, with white hair and beard, ruddy complexion, and a faint smile on his face.
He is the patriarch of the Tianhu family, Jie.
"Patriarch?"
Ming looked at Jie with questioning eyes.
"fine."
Jie waved his hand lightly and nodded confidently.
With his strength, he was originally No.1 under the Holy Emperor.
Now, the masters around the Holy Emperor are all dead, and he has no opponents.
As for this little girl named Li, she is still far behind!
Jie is confident in his own strength.
"it is good."
Ming naturally has nothing to worry about.
Jie jumped lightly, jumped down the stage, and walked towards Ah Li.
Everyone gave way.
"Stand back, everyone."
Ah Li waved to the crowd behind him.
"Yes."
Everyone walked away far away, leaving a large open space.
The battle between ninth-rank masters was shocking, no one dared to watch the battle at close range, for fear of being affected by disaster.
Lu Qingfan was already far away, so he didn't move much.
However, in this way, he now stands at the forefront of the crowd.
Jie approached Ah Li with a smile on his face, and clasped his hands together, "Please."
"it is good!"
Before Ah Li finished speaking, a sword light suddenly appeared.
This sword was fast and ruthless, pointing directly at Jie's heart.
Jie didn't care, and waved his palm casually.
"Oh!"
Then violent spiritual power gushed out, like a hurricane, sweeping towards Ah Li.
Compared with Jie's aura, Ah Li was much weaker.
Her sword didn't stir even a whiff of wind.
But just fast!
Even in the face of a hurricane, her sword still moved forward steadily.
Not in the slightest.
"laugh!"
The sword pierced through layers of defenses and pierced Jie's palm.
It exploded instantly.
"boom!"
The majestic spiritual power invaded Jie's body along the tip of the sword.
Countless dark energy exploded in his body.
With a muffled snort, Jie retreated a few steps before stabilizing his body.
He suffered a dark loss in the confrontation with this move just now.
He was even slightly injured without warning.
Until now, his body is still shaking, and his blood is constantly rolling.
The onlookers were stunned when they saw this scene. After a long time, bursts of cheers erupted.
"it is good!"
"so amazing!"
"The saintess fought well!"
Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Jie was anxious and angry. He felt that he had been humiliated in public, and he almost couldn't hold it back. A mouthful of blood came to his mouth, and he swallowed it again.
People from the three major forces are all silent.
They looked at A Li in disbelief, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. Almost everyone was frightened by A Li's strength.
Even the masters on the stage couldn't sit still any longer, they stood up one after another with anxious expressions on their faces.
If Jie loses, who else is the opponent of the saint?
However, the saint is so powerful?
With just one move, Jie fell into a passive position?
Everyone's mind is different.
However, the happiest people at this time are undoubtedly those supporters of Ah Li.
Bet right!
They finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The original apprehension turned into excitement at this time.
Especially Ah Hui and Peng, they are all rejoicing for their choices.
They had thought that Ah Li would be very strong, but they never thought that Ah Li would be so strong.
Ninth-Rank Peak!
That is close to an extraordinary existence.
Moreover, Ah Li is so young, with the talent she has shown, it is only a matter of time before she becomes extraordinary.
Everyone knows what that means.
At this moment, many people began to quietly change their minds, and they also wanted to stand on the side of the saint and support the saint to sit on the throne of the saint emperor.
At this time, the sword light lit up again.
A Li stabbed out with a light sword, seemingly without any fluctuations in spiritual power, but the expression on Jie's face became more and more serious.
After suffering a loss once, Jie never dared to be careless again.
He filled his whole body with spiritual power, and then he swung his palm vigorously.
"Oh!"
The berserk spiritual energy swept out again, and with gusts of wind, it rushed towards Ah Li.
Ah Li's posture remained unchanged, even the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he concentrated on stabbing the sword in her hand.
This sword is still very fast!
In just a split second, the sword pierced through the wall of condensed spiritual energy and pierced Jie's palm.
"laugh!"
The moment the tip of the sword touched the palm, majestic spiritual power gushed out again.
Countless dark energy invaded Jie's body and exploded inside him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Continuous explosions.
Even though Jie was on guard and filled his body with spiritual power, he still groaned and backed away again and again.
"puff!"
He finally couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
After finally stabilizing his body, Jie was furious in his heart.
What the hell kind of sword technique is this?
With a look of anger on his face, Jie glared at A Li.
Ah Li smiled lightly.
This is a sword technique that she has only recently realized, thanks to Lu Qingfan's subtle influence on her.
Not just swordsmanship.
Her strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently.
She even had a certain understanding of the way of heaven.
Right now, whether it's swordsmanship, strength, or realm, she is at the pinnacle of the ninth rank.
Under the extraordinary, she has no opponent!
Compared with her, Jie is still far behind.
The ninth-rank peak strength that people recognize is only the peak of strength.
In terms of realm alone, Jie is far behind Ah Li by a thousand miles.
Even if it is Chaofan, it may not be comparable to Alibi's understanding of the way of heaven.
"it is good!"
Everyone applauded in unison again.
This time it was louder than before.
Everyone can see that Jie is far from being Ah Li's opponent.
Zed, who was in the battle, felt it most clearly.
He knew that if he continued to fight, he would only lose even worse.
At that time, he will lose face.
"Do you want to continue?"
A Li had already put away his sword, and looked at Jie coldly.
"Humph!"
Jie could only snort coldly, but had nothing to say.
No matter what he said now, he could only humiliate himself.
"Miss A Li, even if you win, it doesn't mean anything. The matter of our saint clan cannot be solved by one person alone."
At this time, someone on the stage suddenly spoke.
It was a man in his early forties, dressed in black, with a stern face.
His name is Yi, and he is the owner of Xuanji Pavilion.
"is it?"
A Li sneered, "Why don't you two fight together?"
"Ok?"
Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped off the stage.
Not only him, but everyone on the stage also jumped off.
Everyone gathered together, followed behind Yi, and slowly approached Ah Li.
Yi walked to Jie's side and stopped, raised his head and looked at A Li, "Even if you can beat me and Jie, so what? Can you rely on your own strength to defeat us all?"
As he spoke, Yi pointed to the crowd behind him, "If you can't do it, why should we let us obey you?"
"Yes!"
"What's the use of being strong even if you are alone?"
"Can you beat so many of us?"
"You are not extraordinary."
People from the three major forces behind Yiyi are all echoing.
"Pooh!"
"shameless!"
"you lied!"
"You still want to play tricks if you lose?"
The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all supported Ah Li.
"Saint, I support you!"
"And I!"
Many people stood up and walked behind Ah Li to become her supporters.
After a while, there were more than 30 people behind Ah Li.
Yi frowned, he knew that the more this matter dragged on, the more troublesome it would be.
"Miss Ah Li, do you think this is okay?"
After thinking for a while, Yi decided to take a step back, "After the new Holy Emperor succeeds, you will continue to be your saint, and you still have supreme power and status. From then on, our holy clan, big and small Anything, as long as you want to participate, it has to go through your hands."
"no!"
Ah Li refused without even thinking about it, "I don't want to be a saint, I want to be a saint emperor."
Before coming, Ah Li had already thought about it, she must be the Holy Emperor.
Only in this way can she integrate all the power of the saint race to fight against the demon race.
She wants to avenge her parents!
"what?"
Yi's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Why are you?"
"With the sword in my hand!"
A Li stared at Yi coldly, "Don't you want to be together? Then come together."
"what?"
"Together?"
"She's alone?"
Everyone was stunned, including A Li's supporters.
Everyone stared at A Li dumbfounded, unable to understand what she was thinking.
No matter how powerful she is, she can't do it.
Relying on the strength of one person, he can defeat countless masters of the three major forces.
"You really want to do this?"
Yi still can't believe that there are such arrogant people in the world.
"What are you talking about?"
Ah Li became impatient, "I'm not afraid, but you are?"
"I'm afraid?"
Yi suddenly laughed, "Okay, since you are so arrogant, don't blame us for bullying the few!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand behind him, "All the ninth-rank powerhouses stay, and the others retreat."
"Yes!"
Everyone retreated one after another, leaving a large open space.
At this time, in addition to A Li, there are only ninth-rank masters from the three major forces.
Ah Li counted, and there were sixteen people.
Is this the background of your three major forces?
Ah Li still had a relaxed expression on her face, no matter how many people there were, she would not be afraid.
Because Lu Qingfan was behind her.
Yao and A Lang were naturally not worried, but the new supporters were all worried.
"How to do?"
Ah Hui touched Peng beside her with her arm, "You said the saint is really so powerful? Can she defeat so many ninth-rank masters with her own strength?"
"I see it hanging!"
Peng couldn't figure it out either, and frowned, not knowing what to do.
"Then what do we do?"
Ah Hui ran out of ideas again.
"Let's take a look first."
Peng thought for a while, and said, "The holy lady always has her reasons for doing this."
"it is good."
Ah Hui nodded.
She also knew that the fate of her and the saint had already been tied together, and even if she wanted to quit, it was too late.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ah Li, waiting for her next move.
Yi is not in a hurry, and is also waiting.
Ah Li smiled lightly, "Just this few people? Too few?"
"Ok?"
Yi was stunned again, no matter how well-mannered he was, he was a little angry.
"Miss A Li, anyone can speak big words, but no one is scared. If you want to scare us, it's probably impossible."
"Who wants to scare you? I think it's troublesome."
A Li curled his lips, and pointed to the people from the three major forces behind Yiyi, "Let them come together, so I won't have to move my hands twice."
"You are too arrogant!"
Yi was furious, and said loudly: "Okay, since you ask so, then I will do as you wish!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands behind him, "Come here."
"Yes."
Countless men in black, gray, and white all rushed over and surrounded Ah Li.
"It's almost there!"
Ah Li suddenly smiled, turned to look at Lu Qingfan who was not far away, and asked for his opinion with his eyes.
Lu Qingfan nodded at Ali and smiled.
"Ok?"
At this time, everyone was paying attention to Ah Li's every move, and following her gaze, they all saw Lu Qingfan.
People suddenly had doubts in their hearts.
Who is he?
Why did the saint want to see him?
As if asking for his opinion?
At this moment, a tower suddenly flew into the air.
The tower was small at first, but grew bigger and bigger as it flew higher and higher.
Gradually, the tower flew high into the sky and became enormous.
Like a mountain, covering a piece of the sky.
The dark bottom of the tower was aimed at everyone.
Everyone was so frightened that their faces were pale and they screamed.
I don't know who yelled.
"Suppressing the Demon Tower!"
(End of this chapter)
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