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Chapter 1781 The Ancestral Demon Pagoda is more than three hundred feet

The space trembled violently, and the thunderous centipede claws torn apart on the zenith. From the hundred-foot hole in the sky, a huge magic tower as high as three hundred feet suddenly fell.

I saw this tower, [Pedestal] is at the bottom, surging with a steady foundation, as if it has the power of immortality for all ages; [Underground Palace] is on the second floor, with rooms in a row, and more than 30,000 gongs were secretly seeping out of the holy scriptures; [Tao Body] is on the third floor, and the hollow tower body is loaded with a road to cultivation to heaven; [Tao Brake] is on the top, and is carved with a base, purple lotus, male demon body lever, magic wheel and magic umbrella cover.

The entire tower, tower base, underground palace, tower body, tower wall and other four important parts are all magical and magnificent. At this moment, the entire tower is black and shining with magic brilliance. From the painted black magic miasma, there is a faint golden light that reveals itself. The mixing of Buddhas and demons and the blending of demons is really a rare wonder thing in the world!

"The Ancestral Demon Holy Tower, that is the Ancestral Demon Holy Tower of our Demon Marquis. With this Ancestral Demon Holy Tower, it will be crushed by this tower!"

"That young man named Ling Feng is indeed very powerful, but he can't resist the suppression of the Ancestral Demon Tower, because this tower was left by the Ancestral Demon Lord himself, and no one in the world can match!"

"That's right, as soon as this tower comes out, even if it's the new emperor... no, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have talked about the new emperor. Somehow, I always feel that everything the young man said must be fulfilled, so I dare not mention the new emperor's name."

"In short, if our ancestor demon marquis sacrificed this ancestor demon tower, all the strong men in the entire Dongkun world would be frightened!"

Everyone in the Ancestral Demon City shouted in unison that they were used to calling this tower the Ancestral Demon Tower, but not the Ancestral Demon Tower, because once this magic weapon was sacrificed, it was in the form of the entire pocket-sized Ancestral Demon Tower. They could only see the external image, so they called it the name of the external image.

The Ancestor Demon Marquis sacrificed the Ancestor Demon Tower Shadow, the first magic weapon in the Demon World, to give the demons a reassurance. With this reassurance, all the demons felt that the Ancestor Demon City would be protected again, and the "small scam" outside the city would be sacrificed by the Ancestor Demon Marquis.

"The devil world has not been peaceful recently. How many strong people have dared to attack the Ancestral Demon Marquis. Haven't they all been killed by the Ancestral Demon Marquis? What kind of virtue does this young man dare to make a real move in the hands of the Ancestral Demon Marquis?"

This is the idea of ​​many people in the Ancestral Demon City. In the past, many masters were buried in the magic weapon sacrificed by the Ancestral Demon Marquis. At this moment, they felt that this young man named Ling Feng would definitely be buried in the hands of the Ancestral Demon Marquis like many masters in the past.

The Ancestral Demon Marquis was originally looking at Ling Feng with fear, but now he saw the magic weapon he sacrificed above the black sky, and the confidence in his heart emerged again without realizing it.

"Many demons and elephants are like a tower, and all the devils are small. Will my marquis be destroyed!"

He was freely on the Ancestral Demon City, pointing his right hand to the sky, and waving his thoughts to the Ancestral Demon Tower. After saying this, he also waved his right hand at the same time!

The three hundred feet of ancestor's magic tower, so it carried the mighty power from the sky, shrouded danger from the sky.

Ling Feng and the demon soldiers Guigui were immediately covered by the ancestral demon tower, like eggs that collapsed nests, giving birth to thousands of horror.

Everyone was shocked and uneasy, and they rushed around to the ground. Thirty-six "qiaotun" girls were standing up front and back and forth, flying upwards in thirty-six directions, like a lotus with thirty-six petals.

Only Ling Feng sat on the ancestral demon bull, still moving.

"Little husband, if he is crushed into a piece of meat, he will not be able to have sex at night..." A girl playfully teased her little husband when she escaped.

Ling Feng moved his lower body slightly, thinking that Brother's stunts were still strong, just thirty-six. Even if 3,600 people gathered together, they would have to stab it all in one stroke!

He stretched out his right hand calmly.

The Ancestral Demon Avenue, which was cultivated from the Ancestral Demon Tower, turned into countless mysterious meanings that flew upwards in the palm of his right hand.

The Ancestral Demon Tower was originally powerful and seemed to be about to kill the entire world. But when Ling Feng poked out his right hand and released the path of gods and demons, the huge three hundred-foot tower body collapsed in decay and became smaller and smaller.

The original Ancestral Demon Tower was three hundred feet long, but in a blink of an eye it became only thirty feet, three feet, three meters, three centimeters... If the larvae was here, it must be said that it was similar to his uncle's little chicken.

It was originally the case that the little thing was held in Ling Feng's hand, and it looked like something, and it was quite tough.

But Ling Feng’s is more than three centimeters, and the Ancestral Demon Tower is even more than three centimeters.

Ling Feng first took back the Ancestral Demon Tower, then threw the Ancestral Demon Tower towards the sky with his backhand, and murmured: "Gu Yeqi, this treasure is more than three hundred feet!"

Sure enough, as the treasure was thrown out, the small thing began to expand to the sky again, returning to three meters, three meters, three zhang, three hundred zhang... and then it was still expanding outward and swelling upward!

What a great pagoda, with a heroic spirit, it is straight upright and towering the sky, and the waves are dominating the wind and clouds, and it is like a change of three thousand feet, with the most powerful momentum!

The Taotian giant tower was originally intended to suppress the five thousand demon soldiers and ghost soldiers outside the Ancestral Demon City, but at this moment, it became ten times larger in Ling Feng's every move and moved to the sky above the Ancestral Demon City. The huge base was like a thing bigger than the entire Ancestral Demon City. There was no egg under the collapse of the nest. As long as Ling Feng waved his hand, which bird egg in the city would not be crushed into mud yellow?

The Zu Demon Marquis and the demons in the Zu Demon City were already shocked. Why was such a huge Ancestral Demon Tower not only not crushed the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers outside the city into blood mud, but instead became smaller and fell into the hands of the enemy. At this moment, Ling Feng threw out the pagoda with his backhand, and the tower expanded to three thousand feet in the air, covering the entire Ancestral Demon Tower. Who is not shocked and who is not afraid?

But they were shocked and afraid, because the Ancestral Demon Tower had already enveloped the entire Ancestral Demon City, and they would not be able to escape from the city for a while, so they could only let the will of heaven and fate, and see if Ling Feng would deal with them!

The Ancestral Demon Marquis saw the demon tower crushing downwards, and the "Ziz" sound came from the entire Ancestral Demon City's city's city protection formation. He knew that the city protection formation could not resist the decline of the three thousand feet of demon tower at all. He was so scared that he was dripping on the tip of the urination. He hurriedly shouted outside the city: "Young man, please spare my demon city!!! Young man, please spare my demon city!!!!"

Ling Feng listened to the name of the young hero and thought that he was old, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to be called the young hero by others. So he corrected the city: "It's not the young hero, it's the Demon Lord!"

When the Ancestral Demon Marquis heard what Ling Feng said, he immediately panicked on the city tower: "Yes, yes, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Qitian Demon Lord, you are Qitian Demon Lord, Ancestral Demon Bull recognizes you as the main one, and the Ancestral Demon Tower also recognizes you as the main one. You are the well-deserved Qitian Demon Lord!"
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