2499: C2499 The Fourth Floor of the Demon-suppressing Tower the Small Sword Made Its Move

C2499 The Fourth Floor of the Demon-suppressing Tower the Small Sword Made Its Move

The cold and emotionless voice is very pleasant.

Wang Xiaojian was familiar with this voice. It was the voice of the Demon Sealing Heavenly Master.

It was as if the Demon Sealing Heavenly Master had once merged his voice into the mysteries of the Demon Sealing Tower.

The Demon Sealing Tower was triggered and resounded.

When the voice rang out, Wang Xiaojian was somewhat surprised.

The number of devil souls was even greater than the number of devil souls he had opened up in the seventh pagoda.

On the other hand, Long Jinghong, Long Hao, and Long Yu had solemn expressions on their faces.

As for the other nine dragon race geniuses, their expressions changed immediately.

"As expected, he wants to kill 240 million devil souls!"

"Furthermore, he needs to be killed within a month. "

"Back then, every single devil that was taken into the Devil Suppressing Pagoda was extremely powerful. Even if they died and turned into souls, it still wouldn't be that easy to kill them. "

"How could this be possible?"

“……”

The Demon Suppression Tower of the Dragon race had existed for tens of thousands of years.

It opened once every hundred years.

Before this, there had been hundreds of times that it had opened, but none of the experts of the Dragon Race had obtained any fortune or inheritance from it.

These prodigies all felt this way.

It was because these people who had participated in the test weren't strong enough.

But only now did they realize.

This was a mission that was almost impossible to complete.

But even so, they still raised their weapons.

Because, at this moment.

After the gate of the Demon-Suppressing Tower on the first floor closed.

The surrounding scenery changed greatly.

In a pitch-black world with countless tombs standing tall.

Demonic souls howled and charged at them!

"Kehkehkehkeh!"

"It's been a long time since I've tasted dragon blood. Brat of the dragon race, die!"

"Dragon race body, I want it. Roar!"

“……”

One after another, demons howled as they charged forth from the skies.

A black mass gathered together, as though the end of the world had arrived!

"Brother-in-law, leave it to us!"

Long Hao and Long Yu's fighting spirit was high.

After saying this to Wang Xiaojian, they leapt into the sky.

Long Jinghong's eyes were like lightning as he gripped his spear and charged into the sky.

On the tip of the spear, bolts of lightning flashed and struck towards the devil soul!

Rumble!

Every branch of the Dragon Race possessed a unique Holy Thunder.

Among them, the Sacred Lightning of the Golden Dragon Race was the strongest.

At this moment, the golden holy lightning spread out and pierced through the sky.

In an instant, the lightning lit up the sky.

One devil soul after another was blasted apart.

Long Hao and Long Yu's appearances could be seen.

Long Jinghong also held a long spear in his hand and charged forward murderously!

The three Emperor level dragon race elites were like no one in the air.

The spirits of the other nine dragon race elites shook greatly. They all displayed powerful dragon race combat techniques, clashing together with these fiend souls.

Wang Xiaojian didn't attack.

He held the Devil Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand and looked up at the sky.

There were a lot of devil souls in the sky.

However, because of his Demon Slaying Sword and the aura of the Demon Sealing Heavenly Spirit Art he was emitting.

Because of this, even though there were tens of millions of devil souls in the entire world, not a single one of them got close to him.

Daji, Long Meng'er, and the other girls were all standing in front of Wang Xiaojian.

Daji was wearing the bright red Abela Buddhist Robe.

Her appearance was extremely beautiful. Behind her, a fox tail that represented nine different holy flames was swaying gently.

No.

It was not the nine holy flames.

One of them was an ice-blue color, and it came from the Celestial Ice Flame.

Seeing the battle in the sky, Daji's red lips opened and said, "Master, these dragon race geniuses are so powerful. "

Wang Xiaojian nodded slightly and agreed with Daji's words.

The dragon race itself was a powerful race.

Their bodies and bloodline power were both very powerful.

Compared to the human race, they were born with a unique advantage.

Their battle prowess was indeed extraordinary.

Especially since they had mastered Sacred Lightning.

These holy lightning had great destructive power against soul-type existences.

Wang Xiaojian said, "The devil souls on the first floor of the Devil Suppressing Tower are mostly at the devil lord level, and a small portion of them have reached the Saint level. "

"As long as they are full of energy, these devil souls won't be a threat to them. "

"However, there are too many devil souls. It will take them quite some time to kill all of them. "

"Diaochan, Zhaojun, Yuhuan, Mi Yue and Lee, Ah Ke and Xiangxiang and Mulan, you all attack together. Help them. "

"This year's Demon Suppression Tower exam is also for you to gain experience. "

"Mm!"

The girls nodded their heads lightly, and their fighting spirits were high.

King heroes were born for battle.

And they were more willing to fight for Wang Xiaojian.

At this moment, they heard Wang Xiaojian's words.

With a shout, they immediately flew into the sky.

Immediately, they formed hand seals and cast powerful spells and techniques.

Along with the energy from the spells and martial techniques, they exploded.

Instantly, the entire sky resounded with the wails of the devil souls.

At the same time.

A clear voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

Under the team mode, Wang Xiaojian and the girls' experience points increased at the same time.

"Master, is Daji not going to help?" Beside him, Daji said softly to Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Daji, you are too strong. If you attack, they will not have the effect of training. "

"En!" Daji lightly nodded her head, "Then Daji will stay by Master's side. "

Long Meng'er at the side said, "Big Brother Xiaojian, Meng'er also wants to fight!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Meng'er, you go. "

"En!"

Long Meng'er lightly nodded her head and leaped into the air.

Wang Xiaojian's gaze landed on Long Meng Er.

With a thought, the Netherworld Divine Guard instantly appeared beside him.

He gave the order to guard Long Meng'er.

Immediately after, an icy blue light flashed in the Netherworld Divine Guard's eyes as he flew in the direction of Long Meng'er.

Under the fierce battle between the geniuses of the Dragon Race and Wang Zhaojun and the other women.

Three days later, the devil souls on the first level of the Devil Suppressing Pagoda were completely destroyed.

A door of light appeared out of thin air.

After that, Wang Xiaojian led the group to the second floor.

There were still nearly twenty million devil souls on the second floor of the Devil Suppressing Tower.

Furthermore, the devil souls were even stronger.

Wang Xiaojian still didn't make a move.

This time, it took them four days to eliminate all the devil souls!

However, they had stepped into the third level!

In the third level, there were even more devil souls, and their strength was even stronger.

However, Wang Xiaojian still didn't make a move.

This time, it took them six days to reach the fourth level.

After fighting for more than ten days, the geniuses of the dragon race had consumed a lot of their energy.

Apart from the three Fey Thearchs, the remaining nine were covered in colors.

Wang Zhaojun, Diaochan, Gongsun Lee, Xiaoqiao and the rest were still alright.

Even though Wang Xiaojian did not make a move.

However, Wang Xiaojian's "halo effect" still existed.

They could obtain great power through the soul contract. It made their spells and techniques more powerful in battle.

However, after stepping into the fourth level.

They also felt the pressure.

The number of devil souls did not change, but the strength was twice as strong as the third level.

Every time they killed thousands of devil souls, they would consume a large amount of energy.

Bang!

The sky shone brightly.

After watching for a while, Wang Xiaojian flew into the sky.

He ordered the geniuses of the Dragon Clan, as well as Wang Zhaojun and the others to retreat to the side.

Immediately after that, a purple light was emitted from his hand.1

The Devil Refining Heavenly Spirit Art began to circulate at this moment!

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