Please Kill the Demon

White Pond?

This name really surprised Chu Liang.

Bai Ze of Shushan Mountain is the orthodox bloodline of ancient mythical beasts inherited, connected to heaven and earth, aware of yin and yang, and possesses supreme spiritual wisdom. Since the time of Yang Sheng, he has been a mountain-suppressing divine beast of Shushan School.

Even if the headmaster of Shushan did something that endangered the mountain gate, it was easier to believe than this Baize beast.

Chu Liang's first reaction was that Caiyi was lying to herself. After all, the mother of a well-known pedicure master once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive others.

Come to think of it, it doesn't seem necessary in the current situation.

Then why did Bai Ze do this?

Chu Liang immediately thought of a possibility.

Bai Ze of Shushan has a long life span of thousands of years, and he is probably not much younger than the luck golden dragon of the Yu Dynasty. And that golden dragon has already died, and Bai Ze may not have much life left.

And as a critical person at the pinnacle of the eighth realm, if it wants to make another effort, it must wait for the current ninth realm to completely fall. And even though the demon god was sealed in the Demon Suppressing Tower, half of it was wiped out in the past three thousand years, if another three thousand years...

Bai Ze may not have this time anymore.

Chu Liang couldn't help thinking of the incident that was cited as a joke before. Some people said that Shushan should release the demon god to kill, so that the Tianyuan strongmen of the race could have the opportunity to advance to the ninth realm of Tongxuan.

Dare to love is not necessarily just a joke?

Then I heard Caiyi continue to speak, "Since I was promoted to the eighth realm, I only felt that the world is so big to go, but at that moment I realized how small I am..."

When she said it, she seemed to see those terrible pictures again in front of her eyes.

In the iron prison of the Demon Suppressing Tower, the remnants of the demon gods who had been suppressed and obliterated began to fight back frantically, and although she had used all her strength to help, there was still very little. It wasn't until Baimang shot behind him that the remnant of the demon god finally had a chance to move, and stretched out his fangs towards the iron prison.

And Yan Renjie over there was also trying hard to rescue his mother, but there was nothing he could do about it. After crying with his mother through the iron prison, he was startled by the scene deep in the iron prison.

He looked at Caiyi with disappointment and shock, and before Caiyi could explain to him, the Demon Town Tower suddenly let out a violent roar.

Amidst the complex destruction inside and outside, this ancient artifact emitted white light all over, rumbling up from the ground, as if it would explode at any moment!

And that power must be enough to destroy the world!

They immediately realized that this might be the self-destruct mechanism of the Town Demon Tower. Once the suppressed monster is about to escape, it will not hesitate to explode itself to die together!

Bai Ze was the first to leave, followed by Caiyi. When she left, a ball of white light appeared from the tail of the fox trying to drag Yan Renjie away, but Yan Renjie broke free.

Caiyi saw despair in his eyes.

All efforts to save his mother were in vain. The person he loved the most was just a big monster who came to lie to him. His heart should have collapsed, and he began to have the will to die.

The remnant original part of the demon god was still fighting against the iron prison, and was about to escape, but at this time the white glow had already erupted.

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding fields of Shu Mountain were shaken that night, and the earth shook for thousands of miles.

Since then, there has been no demon tower in Shushan.

After talking about the secrets of the past, Caiyi looked at Chu Liang again: "Have you finished asking your questions?"

"Yes." Chu Liang replied.

"You don't want to know how to get back the Demon Town Tower?" Caiyi asked again.

"If you knew, you would have searched for it by yourself a long time ago. How could you wait until now to tell me. And even if you really knew, you can't tell me for nothing. You must use the Sky Devourer in exchange. At that time, even if the Town Demon Tower The situation will not get any better if you come back with the demon god." Chu Liang thought clearly, "So you must be fishing for this news, and I will not take the bait."

Seeing that her long preparations hadn't worked, Caiyi smiled angrily, "So you don't intend to hand over the Sky Devourer at all?"

"There is absolutely no such possibility." Chu Liang said.

It really made them use Tun Tun as a carrier to resurrect the demon god. Not to mention Tun Tun's death, I don't know how many innocent lives will die tragically. If the other side is holy, they may not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but if the demon god wants to restore his strength, he will inevitably be accompanied by endless devouring.

Even if Chu Liang died here, it would be impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

Of course, she may not dare to kill herself.

After all, even he himself doesn't know where the things in the White Tower will go if he dies, let alone these monsters don't know the existence of the White Tower.

"I wanted to discuss it with you, but it seems that I have to use some means." Caiyi shook her head.

While speaking, I heard loud noises of wind and thunder coming from outside!

Boom!

...

After Chu Liang was taken away by the Two Demon Kings, Shushan immediately mobilized.

Venerable Wen Yuan followed closely behind. He is in charge of the Great Dao, and he naturally has a deep understanding of the "no distance" that belongs to the same space. One step forward, with the whistling of the wind, even one step earlier than the two demon kings, he had already arrived at the Far West. It's a pity that the vast world makes it difficult to trace, after all, the Second Demon King was not intercepted.

Taking another step, he has come to the sky above the residence of the extreme west monster tribe, and found the steep mountain that looks like poured black iron.

Qiwangling.

Prior to this, he had also sent a message to the high-level officials of Shushan, asking the people of Shushan faction to quickly contact the strong men of Zhuxianmen to come to reinforce the land in the far west.

After all, this is the place where the demon clan lives together. There are at least seven eighth-level demon kings with names and surnames, and most of them are big demons that existed three thousand years ago, and he cannot break through them by himself. If you want to take back Chu Liang, one thing you must do is... shake people!

But before the reinforcements arrived, Venerable Wen Yuan was not idle.

He sat cross-legged in the air, and black and white chessboard lines suddenly appeared under him, vaguely covering half of the sky, while his eyes were slightly dimmed, and his breath was scattered between the sky and the sea.

The thirty-fourth place in the world's Wanbao record, Qian Kun Chess.

Lines of phantoms spread downwards, and when they spread from his body to the ground, they had silently covered Qiwangling for hundreds of miles. Somewhere, something heavy seemed to be suppressed and drawn to his surroundings.

But he was not in a hurry to do it.

After a while, a white sword light roared towards him like a daytime meteor. Followed by a mass of flames, burst to.

"Here we come." Wen Yuan said softly in the air.

"I'll be here as soon as I receive the news." Taoist Yan revealed his figure.

"These bastards from the monster race are really long-term." The emperor's daughter, Feng Dang, was fierce in the sky, with evil eyes, and asked directly: "How to fight?"

"Defend the law for me first, and I'll make the game." Venerable Wen Yuan was calm and calm, twiddling the formula with both hands.

When an eighth-level Tianyuan strongman starts to use finger tactics, you should know that things are serious. Even when Daoist Cangsheng urged the East China Sea Zhoulun before, it was an instantaneous magical attack.

As his fingers changed, the barren land below began to tremble, and the ground suddenly began to split. The cracks were very smooth, as if strictly measured with a ruler.

A radius of hundreds of miles was cut, forming a criss-cross chessboard, and the only chess player was Master Wen Yuan who was in mid-air.

He raised his hand lightly and began to drop.

boom--

When he pressed lightly with his palm, dozens of barren mountains in the distance and the land nearby all collapsed, only Qiwangling remained motionless. Because of his strength, it is concentrated here.

As long as it is slightly lifted, this mountain of monsters will be destroyed together with the land with a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this time, he opened his mouth like thunder, and shouted to all the monster races in the extreme west: "Come out!"