Receive chemical hair, my system does not respect martial ethics

"It's amazing!" Li Xiaoyou, who had been hiding in the stone temple to watch the show, exclaimed. If he hadn't witnessed the legendary battle of the first genius with his own eyes, who would have thought that someone in this world could be exposed to the Avenue of Power at the age of 6. The physical body resists the pressure of heaven and earth. Who would have thought that there are people in the world who can directly skip the stage of heaven and earth in the body and understand the mystery of the great law before the age of 30?

"What's your name!" Chen Geng looked at Li Xiaoyou, who was fighting in the sky with stars on his face, and said angrily, "What's the use of being powerful? He's surrounded by countless Taoists. No matter how powerful that devil boy is, he can bring the most When his sister leaves, have you ever thought about how we can leave?"

Li Xiaoyou, whose interest was interrupted, turned around and glared at Chen Geng fiercely, "I have the Great Shifting Talisman of the Universe. You can leave at any time. Of course, you have to see enough. Aren't you protected by an expert? What can these ants do to you?"

"Exalt protection?" Chen Geng's head was full of black lines on the spot, and his heart skipped a beat. With the mentality of giving it a try, he whispered: "System? Are you there? I'm surrounded!"

At this moment, both sides of the battle launched their final blow. A bright light flashed in the sky, followed by a huge roar of thunder. Chen Geng himself was instantly under tremendous pressure from all directions, and the gas between heaven and earth was suddenly suppressed by something. He was drained in an instant, and he vaguely saw Li Xiaoyou's body turning into a stream of light in an instant, and then disappeared in a flash, and then his eyesight went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.

Outside Shunjiang City, there is a continuous building complex in a green mountain. This is where Wuliangdao Shunjiang Branch is stationed.There is a 7-story stone tower built at the innermost part of this building. The whole body of this tower is engraved with complicated patterns. The heads of four mythical beasts are carved correspondingly in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the tower. It is called the "Demon-Suppressing Tower" by the disciples of Baichuntang.

The Demon Suppression Tower usually imprisons some demons with extraordinary backgrounds or strange magical powers, and is guarded by many profound formations. Often no one comes all year round, so most of the disciples responsible for guarding are old men who cannot build foundations and have no future.

"Old man, did you know that the Celestial Saint from Heaven appeared in our place a few days ago?"

That afternoon, the sky was overcast and there was no wind. The two old men on guard sat cross-legged in front of the gate of the Demon Suppression Tower without any image. They waved their hands on their hats to fan the wind vigorously and chatted nonsense. .

"Isn't it possible?" The old man on the other side wearing a brown vest and a white beard said with disdain: "Liu Dazui, just brag. People in heaven are so high and mighty, why do you come to this bird like us?" A place where you don’t poop?”

"If you don't believe me, go out and ask. Even the demon boy who had been suppressed by the demon clan and the adults from the headquarters was resurrected. At that time, there was a huge fight between the two sides. It is said that even the river water was half an inch high and several peaks were evaporated. They were all interrupted, it was truly a shocking battle!"

Just when the old man with the mustache looked shocked, there was a burst of footsteps outside the compound door, which made two or two old men tremble in fright. They immediately jumped up from the ground and stood upright in front of the door, like a tree. The pine trees stand tall and straight.

At a glance, the leader was the resident elder, Baimei Taoist Master Chen Yiqing. Behind him, two Taoist boys were carrying a man covered in blood, with tattered clothes and unkempt hair. His hands and feet were tied to a thick rope. On the stick, it looked like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Open the door!" The old Taoist with long eyebrows took out half a black iron token from his waist and shouted to the old man with a mustache. The old man didn't dare to neglect, he quickly hunched over, trotted forward and carefully took the token, then turned around and handed it over. The token merges with the half token carried by another old man.

"Ding...", after the two tokens were closely attached to each other in an instant, a mysterious sound was emitted. The eyes of the green dragon stone statue facing the tower door shot out a white light and scanned the people present. After that, the stone tower The door slowly opened.

At this time, a cold wind blew out from the tower, mixed with strange sounds. The two old men guarding the door couldn't help but tremble for a while, but the luster in their eyes dimmed little by little.

"Drink!" Seeing the two old men who had been confused by the strange sounds, Taoist Baimei shouted to wake them up, and then urged the Taoist boy behind him to enter.

Chen Geng, who was still in a coma at this moment, was taken to the first floor of the Demon Suppression Tower. The Taoist boy, who couldn't bear the phantom sounds and sinister wind, found the nearest cell, threw Chen Geng in, and left in a hurry.

"Master, isn't this kid just a warrior who just developed a secret realm? Is it necessary to be imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower?" On the way out, the little Taoist boy finally couldn't help but ask. After all, this kind of trash fish has been punished in the past. He is not even qualified to be interrogated by the court. His inexplicable placement here makes people have to wonder about this kid’s amazing origins.

"Who knows," the old Taoist with white eyebrows smiled and shook his head, "The saint's order probably has her own intention!"

"You're not feeding the evil spirits in the tower, are you?" The Taoist boy saw the master's beaming smile and knew that the master probably got some benefits from the saint, so he followed the master's tone and made a little joke.

Not long after the white-browed old Taoist left, a shrill scream came from the first floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, and many shadows in the darkness seemed to hit the iron bars engraved with Taoism crazily. In the cell next door A slender black shadow was slowly stretching through the gap in the iron prison toward the place where Chen Geng fainted.