Thunder Martial

That red gem, purple, has been explored more than once and has not responded to each one.

Unlike this one, after the demonic invasion, Zijuan sensed an abnormality of the gemstone, which is why he intends to spell it out.

He believes that this is what the Holy Venerable used to call big trouble!

Purple looked at the tower in front of him, and his mood fluctuated strongly, and he came to this place.

The heresy, the prison tower.

The crisis in the Holy Spirit world is also at present capable of being stopped in this place.

Zi Zheng walked forward.

The closed gates of the prison tower opened themselves and Purple walked in.

It's still the first layer, just a lot less python.

And when he came here, Purple was free of soul thoughts, the rules of heaven and earth, and he moved again.

Coming here, Purple found himself the protector of the original sermon, and still had control over the rules.

So he quickly came to the little black snake.

The little snake probed his head, opened his mouth, and a bubble blew out of his mouth, flying to the outside of the count.

The air currents fluctuated and shook the ripples of the way out.

The other side is bored too.

Purple approached, the little black snake heard movement and turned his head to see purple, “My lord, what brings you here? ”

“It's okay, so come around here.” Purple smile, “how have you been? ”

“Back to my lord, everything was fine.” The little black snake swayed his body and threw up bubbles.

Zijuan squatted down, “Do you want to leave? ”

The little black snake hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No, I'm used to it here. ”

The last time Purple arrived, when he was about to come into contact with the little black snake, he saw a man in a trance and asked him if he was ready.

At that time, Zixuan didn't know what the other side was saying, thought it was a hallucination.

This time he came again, he was ready.

But the little black snake doesn't want to leave.

Not leaving is hypothetical, presumably guessing his intentions, intentionally angry.

It's not stupid.

“It's not a very nice view here, why don't you follow me outside?” Purple smiled slightly, "A thousand worlds, beautiful. ”

“My lord, aren't you so kind? ”

The little black snake looked at the purple and said: “Besides, I'm really used to being here. I don't want to go anywhere, my lord. Go find someone else. ”

Purple stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the second floor to find Red Tired, maybe it will leave with me. ”

“My lord, wait! Wait a minute!”

Looking at the purple snake about to go away, the little black snake hurriedly shouted: “It hasn't been many years, joking with the grown-ups, how come the grown-ups are still seeing each other? My lord, but my lord, we're family. It's normal to joke. ”

Zijuan walked back, “You ready, leave me alone? ”

The little black snake nodded continuously, “As long as the adult let me out, in the future, the heavens and the earth, the swords and the mountains and the seas of flames, as long as the adult says, the little one will die! ”

Just when the little black snake thought that you were going to come with this prudent adult for a few rounds, he saw this adult actually walk up to Big Stone and said, "Ready."

“So soon? ”

The little black snake is stunned, it seems this is not the style of grinding adults.

Just as the purple word fell, the energy in his body began to pour wildly, as the tide poured towards the black stone in front.

In addition to the strength of the surrounding body, there is also the power of purple soul and flesh, it can be said that essence, qi and spirit, all three forces are passing away.

And black stone is like a bottomless hole, devouring the power of purple.

The purple face gradually grew pale and the breath weakened. The little black snake asked with some concern: "Sir, are you all right? ”

Zijuan didn't speak, not didn't want to, but couldn't.

The little black snake glanced slightly and said: “My lord, don't hang up on yourself to save the little one, it's not very nice. ”

The tone is still respectful, and the words are not necessarily.

The purple face grew paler and paler, as if it had been badly traumatized.

The little black snake snaked, “My lord, why do you have to do this? After you saved me, you hung up on yourself, and you didn't know my eight infinite powers yet? ”

“My lord, don't hang up. When I come out, I will definitely serve you well! ”

The little black snake's eyes have been a little chilling.

It cannot be shaken by black stones, and abnormalities have appeared.

The last trace of energy on Zijuan's body was emptied, and he could no longer stand, sitting on the ground, face pale as paper.

“Thank you, my lord. Now you see. ”

The little black snake laughed a lot louder, a powerful force gushed out of it, accompanied by a roar.

The black stone took off high and the little black snake escaped.

Without the black stone suppression, the infinite demonic power began to spread, the little black snake rushed to the sky, laughing even louder, “Finally, Geshan, I'm out of trouble ~ you ~ Granny! ”

Infinite demonic power spreads, and all the python on this layer, they all look in this direction.

Purple looked up at the scene, pale face, can't see any expression.

“Little ones, let this little lord open his eyes, what is strength! ”

Little black snakes howl like giant dragons out of poverty.

This layer of python heads up, and the body begins to break down, turning into pure energy, toward the little black snake.

The little black snake opens its mouth and sucks the energy from all sides into its belly.

Its body began to expand, ten, a hundred, a thousand.

In the blink of an eye, the vast body size and the smell of terror that flourishes around us make Purple realise that the other side is indeed equivalent to the devil.

Maybe he came to the right place.

Ten Thousand Heights is not the end, it's just the beginning, and with more energy coming from all sides, the little black snake is changing again.

Next to the big head, another head appeared.

Purple expression slightly changed, thought of each other's name.

Eight.

Is it...

The third, fourth, fifth head stretches out.

“Turns out it's really eight. ”

Purple's face was still pale, his previous consumption was worse than a great war, and he was now weak and powerless.

Eight songs in the sky have grown seven heads, just from the power around them, have become extremely faint, and in the end are gone.

“Damn, it hasn't been restored to the past, you idiots, who killed my incarnation and took too much energy from me! ”

The little black snake, which had turned into seven heads, cursed, and then looked down at the purple, the fourteen eyes, flashing a dark, cold light.

“My Lord, I'm sorry to show you how I feel, but according to my eight rules of conduct, if you see me, you will die! ”

“So, little lord, don't blame the eight ungrateful songs, blame yourself for being a fool! Talk to me about friendship, little lord. ”

“Little lord, do you really think you're a little lord? ”

“So, die! ”

Seven heads dive down simultaneously, seemingly ripping a tiny purple raw into seven pieces.