One Step to The End

"That's not right, why do you look like this..."

Zhao Guanren's nostrils were stuffed with **** paper, and he sneaked into the second floor of the basement following the black prajna. The two little ladies were just as okay. They were still radiant and tidy, and even their hair was not messed up. root.

"What a wicked one!"

Black Prajna looked dignified across the stick, and Qing Bai Shuangjiao was equally shocked and inexplicable.

The second floor is actually an upside-down pattern. What is stepped on is a grid ceiling painted with dragons and phoenixes. On top of the head are eighteen golden futons, plus a hall full of spiritual positions, and they are like "hanging upside down". On the roof.

"Sacrifice Soul Tower!!"

Zhao Guanren bent down and looked behind his crotch. A gold plaque hung on the top of the mourning hall. It was almost exactly the same as the soul-relief tower, except that it changed from the soul-repair tower to the soul-sacrifice tower, and the names on the spirit cards were all changed. NS.

"Ancestor Huatian! Master of Destiny! Old Fairy Chiyu! What a mess..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and stood up, looking at the upper mourning hall, and said: "The layout here is almost exactly the same as the Soul Resurrection Tower, except that the name has been changed to the Soul Sacrifice Tower, and the name on the spirit card is also changed. I think someone wants to steal the day and change the day! "

"Could it be..."

Black Prajna twisted a small string of Buddhist beads and said: "This is not the base of the Soul Rehabilitation Tower, but another inverted tower. It goes up and down with the Soul Resurrection Tower. Will this ancestor of the sky be a black demon, he thought Use this tower to replace the Tower of Souls?"

"Yeah! It's very likely..."

Bai Ming nodded and said, "The black demon has let the soul-suppression tower be suppressed for so long, and he has jealous and hated it, and he can't destroy the soul-suppression tower, so he can simply change the sky and crush the real soul-suppression tower on the fake tower. Then let the world come in and bow down to yourself!"

Qing Ming looked at her feet in surprise and said, "My god! There is a tower under this, how deep it is!"

"Don’t you think it’s weird, there are 18 towers of soul-relief, why are there only coffins in the towers I blow up..."

Zhao Guanren said, "I don’t believe it would be such a coincidence. I guess it’s not a tomb at all, but a conspiracy that the Dark Demon didn’t have time to implement. By the way! Where did your news come from? Who said This is the altar?"

Qing Ming said: "I was told by Si Ming!"

"Uh~"

Hei Banruo and Bai Ming looked at each other depressedly, and said: "We listened to the ancient servant, but the ancient servant also listened to the command. It should be deceived!"

"No wonder Yong Ye is not interested in this place..."

Zhao Guanren said: "This is a fake base. Si Ming and Xue Ji conspired to pit all of you. They just want to use you to clear the way, but fortunately, you let me come in and open the coffin. I have to pit you. die!"

"Do not!"

Black Prajna waved his hand and said: "Whether it is an imitation or not, there are treasures for sure. Palace Master Yuxiao is a general under Xueji. She can never look down on ordinary treasures. The thing that made her risk her life must be a treasure!"

"Then you continue to hunt for treasure, the abbot..."

Zhao Guanren raised his hand helplessly, and Black Prajna did not hesitate to let the monks and soldiers clear the way, but as soon as he walked into the passage leading to the third floor, Zhao Guanren was suddenly startled.

"wrong!"

Zhao Guanren looked at the stairs below his feet and said: "This tower is not upside down, otherwise the stairs should be above our heads, and the futon and spirit cards have not fallen off. This tower should be designed like this, but what does it mean? ?"

"Let's go down and see, guess what you can guess..."

Qing Ming was impatient, and Hei Prajna ordered the monks to speed up. Who knew the three-story stairs were long and narrow.

The fluorescent jade wall was covered with weird spherical patterns. The dim light was depressing and dazzling, and it was twists and turns. A few people who turned around before long were dizzy.

"Birdman!"

The monk suddenly yelled from below, and the five immediately rushed to fight with Birdman. The three major demon kings also raised their weapons and prepared to take action, but someone above unexpectedly shouted: "Don't fight! This is the Ecstasy Formation, we are all Trapped!"

"Siming? Why are you on it..."

Hei Praruo raised the stick in shock. Who knew that not only Si Ming and Xuan Ye appeared, but also Palace Master Yuxiao appeared with two birdmen.

"The Iron Triangle? Why are you here..."

Bai Ming was also very surprised. Three foreigners who hadn't met also walked down. One was a warrior in plate armor, one was a golden-haired archer with pointed ears, and there was also a snake girl with a snake head and a snake-like body. Fan is more or less hurt.

Si Ming said with a tired expression, "Black Prajna! Let your monks and soldiers go down, you will soon understand!"

"go down?"

Black Prajna leaned against the wall in dismay, and the sound of fighting immediately stopped. Who knew that within two minutes, five monks and soldiers ran down from above, and three birdmen dressed in bird feathers.

Qing Ming said in amazement, "How could this happen, can't you get out?"

"If I can't go down or up, I keep going up and down, the entrance is gone when I come..."

Si Ming pressed the wall and said helplessly: "We tried various methods, leaving marks, smashing the wall and the ground, and walking up and down, all of which were of no use, and soul power cannot cause damage, and once it hits the wall, it will be absorbed. , The weapon can't cut a trace, it's really gone!"

"You guys try again..."

Black Prajna waved his hand like he didn't believe in evil, and the result was just like what Si Ming said. It was useless for a few monks to break their legs. They kept jumping up and down, and the walls couldn't be knocked hard.

"Don't stop cooking..."

Zhao Guanren started and said, "You group of dead ghosts, you don't need to eat or drink. I am the only one who lives. If you can't last a few days, you will have to starve to death and blow the trumpet! What are you looking for when you come in?"

"Coffin!"

Palace Master Yuxiao said with a sullen face: "The Lord of Darkness is immortal. He can only be imprisoned and consumed slowly. His soul and body are divided into eighteen pieces. The soul is on the top of the soul-suppression tower, and the body is on the soul-sacrificing tower. Top, there are the treasures he carried with him in the coffin!"

Zhao Guanren asked again: "Who built this soul-sacrificing tower, and who is the ancestor of the sky?"

"I don't know!"

Palace Master Yuxiao shook his head and said: "Before the black demon was suppressed, liberate the Blood Fairy and ask her to come and rescue him. He has a chance to be resurrected when the flesh and soul are united. Therefore, the Blood Fairy doesn't know much, and there are two groups of guards here. The ancient heroic souls are the remnants of the black demon, and the zombies are the guards against the robbery of the tomb!"

"I see! Although the Soul Sacrifice Tower is also an imitation, it is also something to suppress the Dark Demon..."

Zhao Guanren nodded and said: "The heroic souls want to come in the savior, but they have to prevent the coffin from being pulled back and continue to suppress them under the soul-suppressing tower, while the big dumplings are actually jailers to prevent someone from robbing the tomb and resurrecting the black demon. I understand it correctly. Bar!"

"Yes!"

Palace Master Yuxiao said: "Without the suppression of the soul-suppression tower above, the black demon will have a chance to resurrect. Naturally, the heroic souls will not let outsiders come close, but when the soul-suppression tower exploded, the black demon sensed the strange heart of the blood girl, so he He also ordered the **** girl not to enter!"

"Hey~ It's the blood girl who has been digging the graves of the dead for a long time, and it has pitted us all..."

Zhao Guanren sat on the steps and said, "I said why she didn't come in person. That cunning old lady, she must know that there are guards here. Don't stand stupidly. Go and think of a way. I'm a big man. Save your energy!"

"You should be the one who is most anxious, but your attitude is abnormal..."

The snake girl swam down from above, her upper body is a very beautiful white mature woman, with green hair neatly coiled behind her head, wearing a hollow black leather soft armour, flicking a black and thick snake tail, two The scimitar was inserted behind her waist.

"Hey! Qing Xiaoming..."

Zhao Guanren pulled Qingming curiously, and asked: "Is this green snake actuarial orc? How do they play when the male snake encounters the female snake? It seems that there is no place to start, and the little golden retriever with pointed ears at the back. Is it the elves?"

"I think they are orcs, but they don't admit it..."

Qing Ming shrugged and said: "They didn't say that they were the royal family in the sea, the master of the sea, this snake spirit is still the queen of the sea clan, I don't know how to play, but there is no elf clan. Little Golden Retriever is a half-orc. Disgusting race!"

"Zhao Guanren! You are too much nonsense..."

The snake spirit spit out a forked red tongue, and said in a very strange accent: "You know you can't last a few days, and you're still wasting saliva with us here. You know how to get out. You'd better not waste it anymore. Our time, otherwise, don’t blame us for being polite!"

"Oh~ you yawned-your tone is not small..."

Zhao Guanren stood up and smiled sneerly: "I hate people threatening me. Yong Ye threatened me twice and killed me twice. You can either roll over and apologize to me, and then let Lao Tzu touch the waist of the snake, otherwise I'll find Seven Brothers Calabash and take off your snakeskin!"

"Huh~ the dead duck has a hard mouth..."

The snake spirit suddenly opened his mouth and shot out a black light. Zhao Guanren didn't move with a smile. Qing Ming blocked the attack for him with a knife, and shook the snake spirit back with a sharp light. Believe it or not, I take out your gall and drink!"

"Hah~"

The snake spirit opened his mouth angrily and roared, and two sharp fangs suddenly appeared. His two companions also showed their weapons at the same time. The Audio-Technica really had a tacit understanding.

"I saw them not pleasing to your eyes. Kill them..."

Bai Ming immediately drew the soft sword from his waist, and Hei Prajna raised the stick, unwilling to lag behind, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me for the big guy. I will give him a free time to save it. Previously, Zhao Donor didn’t give face, he cursed with great compassion. It's not addictive!"

"Crack~"

The heavy armored warrior closed his mask, holding the broad sword urn, and said angrily: "It seems that you have also formed the Audio-Technica Alliance, but the six of us beat the three of you. You have no chance of winning. Hurry up and hand over that **** human. !"

"Arthur!"

Palace Master Yuxiao went down a few steps and turned around, drew out the cross sword and smiled: "You seem to have some misunderstanding. I am a human being. If we want to fight, we will fight you together!"

"Baga! Brother Zhao and I are friends, whoever dares to hurt him will just have trouble with me..."

Xuan Ye also stood in front of Zhao Guanren, and Si Ming said with a smile: "Brother Zhao! I won't join in the fun with so many people, but I am willing to make friends with you. We meet for the first time and will pay for it later. Please take care of me, brother!"

"you…"

The Audio-Technica collective is dumbfounded. Bai Ming and Qingming’s united front is strange enough. I didn’t expect that the other great demon kings would all help Zhao Guanren, and even the Palace Master Yuxiao had made it clear. Once they did it, it was a gang fight, and they were a trinity. It's the big devil.

"Haha~ You three big sand sculptures, haven't you mixed in the country..."

Zhao Guanren hugged Qingbai Shuangjiao, and said proudly: "I am the Jiangdong Thunder and Fire Little Overlord. He doesn't pay for watermelon. You dare to squat when you play with your little snake. Roll over quickly, or you will take your snake skin and give it to me. Daughter-in-law wears a leather skirt!"

Qing Mingxuan took off and said Jiao Jiao: "Get here and let my husband play, do you hear?"

"Hurry up! I have no patience..."

Bai Ming also shouted menacingly. In this regard, the two of them are surprisingly unanimous. The excited Zhao Guanren really wants to hug them and give them a hard kiss. A woman with ancient thinking is Guangliang, and it doesn't matter if she has a concubine or a mistress. .