My pig Bajie is super fierce

Chapter 214 The danger of the Demon Refining Tower

This is the second day of the third cataclysm.

The Demon Refining Tower was also affected by the change in the sky, with snowflakes floating in the sky and a biting cold wind.

Thirty mountains turned into thirty towering snow-capped mountains overnight.

"when--"

The bells rang from the fifth hill.

The disciples of the Demon Refining Tower wrapped their cotton-padded clothes tightly, raised their heads, and paid attention to the fifth mountain.

There was heavy snow in the sky, and the sight was not clear, but everyone's eyes were filled with awe and enthusiasm.

The ancestor fell due to the plot of the enemies in the Shanhaixian Realm, but the ancestor was still alive despite his death.

In the Ancestor Hall.

The purple gold throne above the main hall disappeared and was replaced by a shrine.

An ancient purple and gold coffin is placed on the shrine.

There is a three-foot altar table standing below. On the altar are a large braised pig's head, a fruit plate, a bronze incense burner with three legs and two ears, and the oil lamp in the lamp tray is a human head lamp.

A bloody hole was drilled into the top of his head, and green flames burned inside, illuminating the shrine in an eerie and terrifying way.

"I pay homage to my ancestor. I wish him to be king in hell and enjoy happiness forever!"

Below the main hall, the pagoda master Zhu Wenwu held three pillars of sandalwood and performed a worship ceremony loudly.

Behind him was deputy tower master Zhu Hao, leading tens of thousands of elders to salute with the mountain master.

Everyone looked sincere and awed.

The ancestor is known as the old devil in the coffin, the harvester of human heads, the scum of Kyushu, the god of death in the void... With such titles, according to Abbot Huineng's Buddhist analysis, the ancestor must not have gone to heaven after his death, but to the underworld. hell.

Become king in hell and continue to dominate.

This is in line with the ancestor's style.

Therefore, the words of worship are to wish the ancestors happiness and blessings in hell.

"Second worship to the ancestor, I wish the ancestor great power and a speedy return!"

"I pay my respects to my ancestor three times. I wish my ancestor has a spirit in heaven and protects his descendants!"

The master of the tower, Zhu Wenwu, brought the elders of the Demon Refining Tower and the mountain master to salute. He held three sandalwood sticks and carefully inserted them into the incense burner.

He turned around and said seriously: "Although our ancestor is dead, he is still alive. He is always watching us from the sky!"

"Now, please invite the mountain masters, elders, and disciples who have made great contributions to the ancestors to come out, salute the ancestors, and receive the rewards from the ancestors."

After the words fell, there was a commotion in the hall.

Many mountain owners and elders came out one after another.

There are Abbot Huineng, Old Man Zhang, Lightning Eagle, Golden Tiger, Sky-Swallowing Rat, Purple Brand Third Elder Jun Youlong and other mountain lords and elders, densely packed with thousands of people.

From outside the main hall, a group of disciples, about ten thousand people, also lined up.

They looked nervous and embarrassed, and there was silence.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to look around. Everyone looked in awe at the purple and gold ancient coffin placed in the shrine above the main hall.

These disciples, elders or mountain masters have been attacking everywhere in the past half month, sweeping away the remnants of the major forces. Everyone's hands are stained with the blood of the enemy, and they have brought back a large amount of heaven and earth materials for Li Ye. precious.

They are all meritorious people.

They lined up in the main hall.

He seems to be in awe, but he has an extraordinary temperament and a fierce light in his eyes. He can obviously stand out from tens of millions of disciples, all of them are little devils or big devils.

In the purple gold ancient coffin.

Li Ye sensed the temperament of these disciples, mountain masters and elders, and felt happy.

"They are all first-class, ruthless sons and daughters!"

"The future is bright and promising!"

Li Ye was satisfied.

At this moment.

Abbot Huineng and other thousands of mountain masters and elders came forward to salute. They all knelt down, kowtowed, and grabbed the ground with their heads.

Just hearing a "boom", the floor exploded, the main hall shook, and the fifth mountain shook.

Thousands of high-level officials, all of whom were at the early stage of the disaster level, kowtowed in unison, creating a huge commotion.

It was like an earthquake.

"Invincible ancestor, my descendants kowtow to you!"

"Ask the ancestor to show his spirit and give his descendants invincible divine hair!"

They shouted excitedly in unison, with a clear goal, they all wanted red hair.

The tower master and deputy tower master have long seen the power of red hair, and they are all extremely envious. They think that red hair is the highest reward that surpasses all magic and magic.

In the purple gold ancient coffin.

"Since they are all descendants who have made great contributions, there is no reason why they should not be rewarded!"

With a thought in Li Ye's mind, thousands of red hairs flew out of the pores on his arms, and one of them fell in front of everyone.

The red hair is like an insect or a small snake.

Full of activity, constantly squirming.

It exudes an evil and ominous atmosphere, making people feel frightened and uneasy.

But when they are touched by hand, they instantly penetrate into the palm of the hand and disappear. Everyone's aura suddenly rises, and their cultivation level rises to a small level.

Everyone was so excited that they immediately looked at each other and shouted in unison: "My ancestor is immortal, my red hair is immortal, bless me and protect me forever!"

As the voice fell, everyone's red hair grew wildly.

Red hair sprouted on the face, neck, arms, and all over the body. In an instant, there were thousands of red-haired monsters in the hall, with an evil, terrifying and powerful aura.

Everyone looked at each other, not afraid, but excited and happy.

Because at the moment when Hong Mao was activated, their strength skyrocketed, and terrifying power surged through their bodies.

This power seems to be able to easily tear apart masters at the peak of disaster level.

Can't help but.

They looked at Li Ye's purple and gold ancient coffin and shouted excitedly:

"Promote the ancestor, destroy all directions, and suppress the king of physical cultivation in the world!"

"Throw away the ancestor, the heaven and the earth explode, the immortals and gods scream!"

The powerful voice resounded through the hall and spread outside.

The tower masters Zhu Wenwu and Zhu Hao smiled when they saw that everyone was covered in red hair and their strength was greatly increased. Then they realized that their red hair was obviously not as powerful as the red hair on their own bodies, and they couldn't help but smile even more.

"The red hair passed down to us by our ancestors is the king of hairs on the top of the head. Sure enough, it cannot be compared with these ordinary red hairs!"

They looked at each other with proud expressions on their faces.

in the crowd.

Only Abbot Huineng and others have a mutated original black hair in addition to red hair, and their aura bonus is obviously much stronger than the others.

Several people were happy, but they remained silent and did not activate the power of black hair.

Very low key.

Zhu Wenwu said loudly: "The elders of the mountain master stand back, and the disciples who have made meritorious service come forward to receive the reward!"

Tens of thousands of disciples who had already seen it with envy lined up and kowtowed in front of the shrine, but their kowtows were not loud and their strength was not enough.

Zhu Wenwu frowned and reminded sternly: "Kowtow with great force, great strength will bring about miracles!"

"If you want the ancestor's divine hair, you have to kowtow vigorously. The strength you use when kowtowing may not represent your sincerity, but if you don't even kowtow hard enough, how can the ancestor think you are sincerely worshiping?!"

"Children, as long as you don't die, fight to the death. Our ancestors have spirits in heaven and are watching over you good grandchildren!"

Zhu Wenwu's voice was full of confusion and spread throughout the hall.

Tens of thousands of disciples were shocked, and fierce looks erupted in their eyes. "Kowtow to the ancestor—!"

A disciple at the front roared loudly, and all the disciples kowtowed together.

"Boom~"

The stone tiles on the floor exploded.

The main hall shook, the rubble shifted, the fifth mountain shook, and the snow on the branches was also shaken off.

The entire Demon Refining Tower felt this movement, and countless disciples looked at the fifth mountain in surprise.

And in the hall.

Several disciples had their heads split open. The disciple at the front who had just shouted slogans was the most sincere and had his head exploded.

Only a headless body was left bowing and saluting.

Zhu Wenwu and a group of elders were moved and gasped.

This son,

Definitely a filial son!

"Son, what's your name?"

Zhu Wenwu asked curiously, with an appreciative smile on his face.

This disciple has no head, but his headless body is muscular and powerful. He is two and a half meters tall. He stomps his feet and makes a heavy sound from his eight-pack abs...
"Master of the Qingtian Tower, my disciple's name is Xiao Fan, he is the muscular saint son of the Tenth Mountain Qingtian Demon Mountain!"

Xiao Fan said respectfully.

in the crowd.

Ji Biao showed a proud smile.

He and Xiao Fan met in Qingtian City. Xiao Fan's big-assed cousin is now his wife, and he is Xiao Fan's cousin-in-law.

Watching Xiao Fan grow up step by step, and now he has become the Muscular Saint Son of the Tenth Mountain of the Demon Refining Tower, and has cultivated into the Sky Realm, he sees it in his eyes and is happy in his heart.

This time when he went out to kill the enemy, Xiao Fan was so bloody that he slaughtered all the chickens and dogs of a sect. He was so ruthless and ferocious that he already earned the title of "Little Devil Xiao".

Zhu Wenwu pulled out the knife and poked Xiao Fan's abdominal muscles. It made a clanking sound, like iron being struck. His eyes lit up and he praised:
"Yes, he is worthy of being the Muscle Saint!"

"Our ancestor has big muscles, and our Demon Refining Tower also advocates physical training and muscle building, but several years have passed, and there are not many people with big muscles. My child, you are one of them!"

"The ancestor has a spirit in heaven, and he will definitely reward you greatly!"

Xiao Fan saluted excitedly after hearing this.

He and the other disciples bowed to the ancient purple gold coffin again and asked their ancestors to reward them with divine hair.

in the coffin.

Li Ye was satisfied.

"They are all a group of good grandchildren who are striving for the first place. They are all ruthless, have evil eyes, and have the appearance of a devil. They are worthy of vigorous cultivation!"

A thought fell.

Red hairs flew out from the pores on the legs, as many as tens of thousands, and landed in front of each disciple.

In front of Xiao Fan, two red hairs fell.

The red hair in front of the other disciples who had split their heads when they kowtowed just now was obviously much thicker than that of the other disciples, and their aura was stronger.

"Thank you, ancestor, for the gift of divine hair!"

The disciples saluted excitedly.

Taking the red hair with both hands, the red hair instantly entered the body, and everyone's cultivation level began to skyrocket to a small level.

Xiao Fan skyrocketed to a great level, directly entering the Fierce Lord level from the Sky Realm.

The head was reborn with flesh and blood, but it had strange red hair.

Everyone was beaming with joy.

Zhu Wenwu smiled at the sight. He could feel the excitement of these young people at the moment, and reminded loudly:

"Children, why are you still standing there? Let me see your majestic appearance with red hair all over your body!"

When Xiao Fan and other disciples heard this, they stood in line and shouted in unison: "Ancestor is immortal, red hair is immortal, bless me and protect me forever!"

In an instant, red hair grew on their bodies.

There were tens of thousands of red-haired monsters in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other with excitement and curiosity.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your red hair is so handsome!"

"Junior sister Zhao, you look even sexier with red hair. Come to my house tonight and my senior brother will help you comb your hair, okay?"

"Junior Brother Wang, your red hair is a bit rough. I have a hair-protecting liquid here. Do you want it?"

The disciples were discussing and congratulating each other.

The other elders or mountain masters who did not get the red hair looked envious and jealous.

Zhu Wenwu coughed, and the hall immediately became quiet.

He glanced at everyone and said with a serious expression: "Everyone, the blood moon moved strangely last night, the third cataclysm came, the sky monument also had abnormalities, and the enemies from the mountain and sea fairy world also descended."

"Our Demon Refining Tower has encountered the most powerful crisis in history!"

"According to reports from our disciples who escaped from Qingtian City, the enemy is now reviving the Wordless Monument and sacrificing blood to all spirits. Qingtian City has become a dead city."

"But the enemy is not satisfied yet. They are clamoring to use all the disciples of our Demon Refining Tower to sacrifice the heavenly monument. They also threaten to overturn the coffin of our ancestor and turn him into a puppet."

"Everyone said, what should we do?"

All the elders and disciples shouted in unison: "If the enemy dares to overturn the coffin of our ancestor, we will overturn the enemy's heavenly spirit cover!"

"Carry the ancestor, strike hard, and sweep away the enemy!"

Murderous intent surged to the sky, and the cry shook Li Ye's purple and gold ancient coffin.

Li Ye was excited and satisfied. A burst of evil energy spurted out from the corpse, turning into a mushroom cloud that rose into the sky and penetrated the roof tiles of the Ancestor Hall.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the ancestor had faked his corpse.

Zhu Wenwu glanced at Li Ye who was lying quietly in the coffin, turned back and said with a smile:
"It's not that the ancestor cheated, it's that the ancestor has exploded! He is responding to us, and he will win the next battle!"

was talking.

Outside the Demon Refining Tower, a giant palm holding up the sky suddenly struck down, penetrating the void, causing the sky to crack, and most of the thirty mountains in the Demon Refining Tower collapsed.

There was a scream of terror.

In the Ancestor Hall of the Fifth Mountain, everyone changed their colors. Zhu Wenwu glanced fiercely at the outside world and shouted:
"How dare Xiaoxiao attack our Demon Refining Tower?!"

Outside the Demon Refining Tower.

In the void of Demon Refining City, a golden cloud floated.

On the clouds, densely packed figures stand, wearing silver armor and strong swords, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

There was a woman in purple standing at the front.

She is as beautiful as a goddess, but majestic and terrifying, with her eyes wandering around the vision of the sun, moon and stars, and a cold smile on her lips.

Her aura reached the peak of the disabled level.

It is really terrifying to have such cultivation strength just after arriving.

"I, the Lord of the Moon in the Immortal World of Mountains and Seas, the Ouyang Immortal Clan of the Weapon Refining Family, Demon Refining Tower, hand over the body of your eighth ancestor, the Wang Family Physical Cultivator, and I will keep your whole body, otherwise... you will all die to me - —!"

The purple-clothed woman's sneer spread to the Demon Refining Tower, but before she could finish her words, she suddenly took action.

The arrogant domination giant, but still not a man of martial ethics, suddenly attacked the killer. A white palm became a thousand meters in size, fell from the sky, penetrated the Demon Refining Tower, and crashed directly towards the Ancestor Hall on the fifth mountain. .

"Brothers, hurry up, throw the ancestor! Kill--!"

The master of the tower, Zhu Wenwu, changed his color and rushed to the purple ancient coffin. He picked up Li Ye in the coffin and threw his palm into the void.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)