Looking up at the distance of the cliff, and then looking down at the unfathomable bottom of the cliff, Yan Yun touched his chin with a look of deep thought.
"It seems that everyone else has gone down, and the Demon Suppression Tower actually collapsed. I don't know what happened below!"
Although Gui Ling had heard about it before, he still looked surprised when looking at the vision in front of him.
Then, Yan Yun waved his hand gently, and Gui Ling immediately understood, and the two of them floated lightly towards the bottom of the cliff.
The fall this time was astonishingly deep. After landing directly on a cup of tea, we still couldn't catch a glimpse of the bottom.
At this moment, their location had become dim and blurry, and the surroundings were pitch black, making it impossible to see further away.
However, looking up at the sky, the white light above is still faintly visible.
For ordinary practitioners, in this environment where their spiritual consciousness is extremely restricted, they can only perceive movement within a radius of tens of feet at most.
However, Yan Yun was in danger, but he did not hesitate to activate the magical power of Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes. The blue light in his eyes flickered and he could see everything within a few hundred feet around him.
After continuing to fall for an unknown amount of time, Gui Ling suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Yan, we have reached the bottom!"
When Yan Yun heard this, he immediately lowered his head and looked down.
Sure enough, there were a few faint lights flickering not far below, and the outline of a tall building seemed to be looming.
His face changed slightly, and just when he was about to see more clearly, his eyes glanced aside inadvertently, and he seemed to see an object flash past, and then a blood-red bolt came silently from the darkness. Galloping out.
Yan Yun suddenly felt a strong bloody smell coming towards him, which was nauseating.
Scatter the real people!
Yan Yun remembered this name almost instantly.
The bloody light was as fast as lightning, approaching in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph!"
Yan Yun snorted coldly, then raised his right hand, and a golden stream of light quickly covered his whole body.
"Stab it!"
The blood blade quickly pierced the golden Binghuo Yang Lei, and the golden light and blood intertwined, making bursts of harsh buzzing sounds.
"Hey!"
A surprised voice came from the darkness in the distance. It was obvious that Yan Yun was not expected to be able to withstand the attack of the Demonic Dragon Blade.
"Seeking death!"
Yan Yun ignored this person, but he did not expect that this person would take the initiative to provoke him.
Yan Yun snorted coldly and quickly formed the secret with both hands.
Wind and Thunder Wings instantly appeared behind them, thundering loudly on their bodies, and a layer of golden arcs instantly appeared around them. The arcs flashed crazily wherever they passed, completely dispelling the darkness in front of them.
"Scattering real people?"
Yan Yun turned his head to look at the figure in the distance and uttered a few words coldly.
The man didn't respond. The blood knife buzzed and suddenly sped back toward the road with a bloody light.
Then, the figure in the darkness flashed, turned into a ray of light and fled rapidly downwards, disappearing into a huge black shadow below in the blink of an eye.
However, since the other party has launched an attack on himself, he will never let him go easily.
"Crack!"
Along with a deafening thunder, the Wind and Thunder Escape Technique was launched with all its strength.
Yan Yun's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear.
"What!"
Yan Yun's sudden appearance shocked the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear. He had just recalled the Demon Dragon Blade and was about to escape from this place, but he never expected that Yan Yun would cut off his retreat.
"Seeking death!"
The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear looked ferocious and immediately brandished the Demonic Dragon Blade and stabbed Yan Yun fiercely.
Yan Yun looked cold, and the third pair of wind and thunder wings behind him suddenly spread out, forming a gorgeous scene of purple thunder and lightning.
Countless sharp swords condensed from purple thunder spirit wood cut through the sky, silently enveloping the ten thousand-year-old corpse bear. From a distance, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear seems to have transformed into a beast with thorns all over its body.
At this moment, the Demon Dragon Blade was approaching, Yan Yun waved his wings, and his body disappeared instantly.
Seeing Yan Yun disappear, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear showed a shocked expression, his eyes widened and filled with anger.
However, at this moment, the purple thunder spirit wood swords all over the sky instantly penetrated the body of the ten thousand year corpse bear.
"Gulu! Guru!"
The flesh and blood essence of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse bear was swallowed up by the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword at this moment.
The only remaining bloody magic dragon blade lay quietly on the ground.
Yan Yun looked at the magic dragon blade on the ground, touched his chin, and thought to himself: "A magic weapon that can swallow essence, blood, flesh and bones to increase strength is really extremely rare."
What is quite a coincidence is that the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in his hand also has the ability to devour.
But its power increase is obviously not comparable to that of the Demon Dragon Blade.
If he can integrate the Demonic Dragon Blade into it, I believe his Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword will be able to grow and evolve again.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun put the Demonic Dragon Blade into the storage bag without hesitation, and at the same time, he also put the storage bag containing the corpse bear on the ground for ten thousand years.
After completing this, Yan Yun looked back at the four demon companions behind him and said, "Let's move on."
After saying this, Yan Yun's figure flashed and turned into an illusory shadow, galloping away into the distance.
The crowd moved very fast and landed on a huge square platform in the blink of an eye. They observed the surrounding environment calmly.
Apart from the dark stone steps leading down not far away, no other entrances were found.
"Demon Suppression Tower? How could this look like a tower?"
Yan Yun muttered a few words in a low voice. At this time, Gui Ling also flew behind him. Hearing Yan Yun's words, he quickly stepped forward and explained:
"Fellow Taoists may not know that this Demon Suppression Tower is completely different from the pagodas in the world. It was actually built in reverse by ancient cultivators."
"The top of the tower is located below, while the base of the tower is located above. The more demons and ghosts are imprisoned deep at the bottom of the tower, the stronger they are."
Yan Yun nodded suddenly and looked around again, seemingly without any doubts about the previous warning. This made Gui Ling even more wary of Yan Yun.
Yan Yun stretched out his hand and threw a moonstone, which was suspended above his head. Then he called Gui Ling, and the two of them stepped into the stone steps and finally entered the inside of the magic tower smoothly.
The first few floors of the Demon Suppression Tower are extremely spacious and extremely quiet, with not even a trace of ghost appearing.
Obviously, the monks who entered this place previously had wiped out all the demons and ghosts.
However, the traces of the battle gradually increased. It seems that in order to prevent others from entering the next level first, the battle between the monks has become more and more fierce.
When they reached the third floor, a charred corpse appeared next to a stone pillar.
Yan Yun stopped and observed for a long time, and finally confirmed that this person was not someone he was familiar with. He must be the so-called Ye family monk.
However, the monk's Heavenly Spirit Cap has been pierced, and the Nascent Soul has left the body and fled away. It is unknown whether he successfully escaped from this place or whether he was unfortunately killed in the melee.
No abnormality was found on the fourth floor, but on the fifth floor, two corpses suddenly appeared.
One of the corpses was completely green, apparently due to some kind of poison and its face was so swollen that it was almost impossible to recognize its original appearance.
The other person turned out to be the burly man among the casual cultivators that Yan Yun was paying close attention to.
However, at this moment, his huge head was abandoned aside, and his body was chopped into pieces by the murderer with an extremely sharp flying sword.
Seeing the shocked expression on the strong man's face, it seemed that until the last moment of his life, he still could not accept the cruel reality that he would die here.
Although Yan Yun was extremely shocked deep in his heart, he did not stop because of it.
After he casually turned the strong man's body into dust, he led Gui Ling into the sixth floor with a solemn expression.
However, this time, he unexpectedly encountered a living person, a woman in palace clothes blocked by a huge ice block.
This woman turned out to be Bai Yaoyi.
She made a hand gesture, holding a crystal clear flying sword in her hand, her eyes closed tightly.
If it weren't for the iceberg blocking him, he could feel her weak spiritual energy fluctuations, and looking at her face as pale as paper, Yan Yun would have almost mistakenly thought that she had passed away.
He did not immediately start to lift the seal on Bai Yaoyi, but first carefully searched this layer of space with his spiritual consciousness. After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, he stretched out a hand and gently pressed the huge of iceberg.
With a "puff" sound, a layer of purple flames tightly surrounded his palm, and then the originally white and flawless giant ice was instantly swallowed up by this ice flame.
In the blink of an eye, the giant ice changed from big to small, shrinking rapidly. Not long after, Bai Yaoyi finally broke free from the giant ice.
When the last layer of ice subsided from her body, Bai Yaoyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes on her own.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Yun standing in front of her.
His face, which was originally slightly nervous, suddenly relaxed.
"It turned out to be Brother Yan, I thought it was someone else!"
She smiled weakly, as if her energy was extremely depleted.
"As far as I remember, Fellow Daoist Bai should be practicing ice-based techniques. Did you freeze yourself just now?"
Yan Yun frowned, and after staying on her beautiful face for a moment, he asked slowly.
"It's true. I was seriously injured. In order to defend myself against the enemy, I had no choice but to release the black ice cold energy accumulated in my flying sword for many years. The situation was chaotic. Both other people and the person who hurt me wanted to enter the next level as soon as possible, so I was lucky enough to escape.”
Bai Yao explained with lingering fear.
"Oh, it sounds like you don't know the person who attacked you very well!"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
"That person should be one of the monks who opened the seal. At that time, I was in the middle of a fierce battle with another person, but this person took the opportunity to sneak attack. The giant ice formed by the cold air of the black ice, unless it was personally taken by the later monks. Destruction, otherwise it will never be cracked in a short time.”
"However, even though I was seriously injured, I was also unable to get out of the predicament. Thanks to Fellow Taoist Yan for helping me, otherwise, over time, the consequences would have been disastrous. Brother Yan is really smart. He can resolve my cold air with just a wave of his hand."
Bai Yaoyi said with a look of surprise.
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort. How did Fellow Daoist Bai get here?" Yan Yun responded calmly.
"In the past, after I parted ways with fellow Taoist Fu and Brother Yan, we visited a mysterious secret pavilion in Kunwu Mountain together. During the period, we gained a lot. I was already satisfied and wanted to leave. However, it turned out that nothing could be done After all, a treasure celestial phenomenon was suddenly discovered near the Demon Suppression Tower that caused changes in the world. ”
"It is precisely because of this that the two of us were driven by greed and accidentally participated in this dispute. On the way, we met many monks, and they all rushed towards the Demon Suppression Tower."
"However, at that time, someone attacked the two of us without warning, and we were involved in this storm. I was forced to escape here under constant pursuit. On the other hand, Fu Fellow Taoist, he disappeared without a trace on the way. He must have found an opportunity to escape.”
Bai Yaoyi very wisely described her experience to Yan Yun in detail. At the same time, her eyes stayed on the ugly woman next to her for a moment, with a trace of uneasiness on her face.
Obviously, she has noticed Gui Ling's identity as a monster and the terrifying aura emanating from him.
"Fellow Taoist Bai, there is no need to worry. This fellow Taoist Guiling has agreed to join forces with me. Otherwise, Yan would not dare to rush into this place alone."
Yan Yun noticed Bai Yaoyi's doubts and explained with a smile.
Gui Ling also forced a smile at this time.
"I see. I thought that Brother Yan's wisdom was beyond our comparison, but unexpectedly he made the same mistake!"
Although Bai Yaoyi was skeptical about the relationship between Gui Ling and Yan Yun, she relaxed slightly after hearing Yan Yun's explanation.
"However, on my way here, I have discovered the remains of fellow Taoist Fu, who unfortunately died."
Yan Yun told Bai Yaoyi about the death of the old man named Fu with a serious face.
"Fellow Taoist Master has passed away?" Bai Yaoyi was shocked, with fear in her eyes.
"Yes, I personally disposed of his body. It seems that even Nascent Soul didn't have time to escape. By the way, you were in the ice just now. Did you feel anyone else passing by here?"
Yan Yun suddenly remembered the mysterious figure holding a bloody knife, and asked Bai Yaoyi with a cold light in his eyes.
"Others? I didn't notice it. Are there other monks entering this place?"
Bai Yaoyi was stunned. She didn't understand why Yan Yun raised this question.
"In that case, there should be no problem. Fellow Daoist Bai's vitality has been severely depleted. What are your plans next?"
Yan Yun hesitated for a moment, and finally did not mention the matter of the scattered real people. Instead, he turned to look at the entrance of the lower level and asked Bai Yaoyi calmly.
"What else can I choose? No matter how rare things are hidden here, I don't want to take risks anymore. I decided to leave this place immediately and wait for the crack to open again."
Bai Yaoyi replied without hesitation. (End of chapter)