The Shuttle of the City

This old monster actually had a grudge against Shangqing Palace?Could it be that he is not a god from the age of the ancient gods, but a modern person?

"Inherit your body and the main god to me!"

The old monster grinned strangely, made a piercing sound, and rushed towards Ye Zichuan wrapped in a monstrous black mist.

Ye Zichuan opened up the space, but the darkness around him was like a realm of gods. It was so unbelievably powerful that it made it difficult for him to open up the space, covering only tens of meters around him

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Bang!

The majestic power came again, and Ye Zichuan flew upside down again, and several cracks appeared in the transparent space barrier.

"Quack quack, you are indeed the inheritance of the main god. The stronger you are, the more excited I will be. Quack quack, boy, I want to fix your body!"

Ye Zichuan was expressionless, staring at the darkness in front of him.

The voice of the old monster came from all directions. He was always moving at a high speed, almost like teleporting, and his figure was hard to catch.

In other words, the darkness around him is himself, and his state is so weird.

Ye Zichuan tried his best to open his left eye, the eyeball seemed to be tormented in a raging fire, there was a severe burning pain, and it seemed that it would burst in the next second.

boom!

With a bang, a world appeared behind Ye Zichuan, the space suddenly expanded, and the entire demon tower was shaking, as if it was about to sink into the ground.

The terrifying pressure came down, as if the sky was falling, the figure of the old monster was temporarily imprisoned, and the pressure restricted his movement.

"Amaterasu!"

Ye Zichuan seized this fleeting opportunity, staring at the figure of the old monster with his left eye, a cluster of black fire appeared.

The blood dripping from the corner of the eye stained half of the face red, and the eyes of reincarnation disappeared immediately, returning to its original appearance.

But Ye Zichuan couldn't see anything anymore, and his left eye was really blind.

"what!"

"what!"

The old monster let out a shrill howl, the black mist billowed, and countless streams of black air looked like countless evil spirits, making a miserable cry.

The black flame is called the fire of the world by many people, it can burn everything in the world, even the hardest metal can't resist it.

Being stared at by such a flame, the flame will not go out until the target is completely burned.

In the tumbling black mist, a ray of light suddenly popped out.

Ye Zichuan was astonished when he saw that thing.

It turned out to be a villain, a villain only three inches tall, suspended in the air like this, staring at Ye Zichuan viciously and coldly with a pair of eyes.

"Yuan Ying?"

Ye Zichuan opened his mouth wide, in disbelief.

The prototype of this figure turned out to be a Nascent Soul?

The black mist is the energy emitted by him, which condenses into a human form, which makes him look like a real person.

He was decisive, abandoning his body condensed with energy and saving his life.

"Little bastard, I will definitely catch your soul later and let you taste what it's like to burn three times and nine times. You will beg me to let me kill you then!"

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "Who the hell are you?"

"Quack quack, who is it? I'll tell you when you die!"

Nascent Soul flashed, traveled through the space, and appeared in front of Ye Zichuan almost instantly.

"Give me your body!"

Bang!

The next moment, the surrounding space directly shattered, one piece after another crystal clear fragments peeled off, and the dark cracks covered the surroundings, and the space here was directly shattered.

"Little bastard!"

Nascent Soul suddenly changed color, and his small body was split into two halves, torn apart by the force of space.

"asshole!"

The Nascent Soul of the old monster roared furiously, his voice was like thunder, and then his figure flashed and appeared in the distance.

He stared at this side with fear, never expecting that Ye Zichuan would be able to use such a method.

Without a certain comprehension of the laws of space, one would definitely not use this trick.

Half of his Nascent Soul body was shattered directly, and half of his strength was lost.

Nascent Soul is a crystallization of energy, and it is fused with the soul, let alone losing half, even if it loses one percent, it is heartbreaking.

The old monster was not ruthless, he lost half of his strength and kept his soul.

"Little bastard..."

The old monster opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Ye Zichuan rushed towards him.

The space can only cover tens of meters around, otherwise, Ye Zichuan can shatter the entire ninth floor space.

At that time, the old monster could not escape.

Yuan Ying was startled and angry, but had to dodge.

If he comes a few more times, his last hope will probably be explained here.

Chapter 422 Congealed Teardrops

The stronger Ye Zichuan's strength is, the more satisfied the old monster will be, and at the same time, the more afraid he will be.

The law of space, one of the supreme laws of the universe, can only be compared with the law of time, and the old monster is more and more eager to get this inheritance!

"The Law of Heaven and Earth!"

The old monster yelled, and the tiny Nascent Soul's body burst into thousands of rays of light, surrounded by divine rings, and terrifying energy surged here.

A monstrous figure appeared here, over a hundred meters high, wearing battle armor, like a nine-day war god descending from the earth, with three heads and six arms, exuding a terrifying aura.

Ye Zichuan made seals with his hands, and black marks appeared on his forehead and around his eye sockets.

"Xianfa, thousands of hands!"

Rumble!

The demon pagoda swayed, and a huge wooden Buddha statue appeared behind Ye Zichuan, with countless arms growing densely, I don't know how many there are.

The next moment, countless arms flew out, crackling like a violent storm, covering the sky and the sun.

Every inch of space on the ninth floor was covered, and countless arms were flying here, shaking the void.

The old monster roared, and the heaven and earth dharma behind him stepped forward, wielding huge weapons with three heads and six arms, fighting among countless arms.

But in the end, the Faxiang exploded and dissipated into countless light spots, unable to withstand this kind of attack.

The old monster was frightened, and Yuanying teleported on the ninth floor, dodging indiscriminate attacks.

Ye Zichuan kept one eye fixed on him, and then the figure flashed and appeared directly in front of him.

Space Shatter!

The old monster didn't dare to appear in front of him, and always controlled the distance between the two, but Ye Zichuan would not give him this chance.

"you?"

Yuan Ying's face changed drastically, and it was too late to say anything.

Bang!

The space within a range of tens of meters exploded again, countless cracks spread out, space fragments flew, and Nascent Soul's body split open again.

"asshole!"

Nascent Soul roared, this kind of injury was too terrible for him.

The things he cultivated in endless years suffered losses one after another, and he didn't know how many years it would take to recover them, but now he lost more than half of them.

"Crush it!"

Ye Zichuan's eyes were terribly cold, no matter how much he paid, he would kill this old monster.

"Little bastard, you forced me to do this!"

Suddenly, a translucent figure flew out of the shattered Nascent Soul, and rushed directly into Ye Zichuan's eyebrows at lightning speed.

It was the soul of the old monster. He knew he couldn't hide it, so he directly started to take away Ye Zichuan's body.

Originally wanted to take the Nascent Soul to seize the house, but now, it is obviously impossible, the Nascent Soul has been broken.

The second after the soul entered Ye Zichuan's mind, the ninth floor of the riot fell into a strange silence.

What he didn't know at this time was that many people were watching the nine-story demon tower in the periphery shrouded in black mist.

Along with the battle between the two, the demon tower kept shaking, which made the surrounding people full of uneasiness.

But now, the demon tower is silent again.

In the direction where the disciples of the Shangqing Palace were, Sword Immortal Qingxu sat cross-legged in the void, with stern eyebrows and a stiff expression.

His eyes flickered: "After so many years, isn't that old monster dead?"

He was a little apprehensive!

Few people know the true secrets of the Demon Pagoda, but as a senior official in Shangqing Palace, he naturally knows.

The nine-story demon tower is indeed something from the age of the ancient gods, and there are many creatures from different planets imprisoned in it.

But in fact, these creatures are only used for viewing and viewing. For the powerful gods, such creatures are not a threat.

After so many years, almost all the creatures inside have died, and even those who survived have almost exhausted the energy in their bodies, dying and extremely fragile.

Back then, people from the Shangqing Palace went inside to search. Although they lost some people, they found out about the demon tower and knew that there was nothing good in it, and only the bones of those creatures still had some research value.