The voice from the 18th floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower made Jiang Chen tremble violently. According to legend, the last floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower suppressed a peerless demon who had lived for two or three hundred years. Before, Jiang Chen always thought that This is a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!
Jiang Chen was terrified, but Li Huai was not.
Since Shaolin Temple has suppressed the opponent here, it proves that Shaolin Temple has restricted the strength of the opponent.
Besides, Li Huai is not afraid even if the opponent still has the strength of the real martial arts state. With his current strength, he can escape from the existence of the true martial arts state.
So Li Huai walked into the eighteenth floor calmly, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, and walked in together. The place is very gloomy, and at least he has a backer to follow Li Huai.
There is a passage between the seventeenth floor and the eighteenth floor, and there is not even a door in the middle.
Moreover, after stepping into the eighteenth floor, Jiang Chen was shocked to find that the place was very clean, with almost no dust on the ground.
At this time, there was only one person on the eighteenth floor. Unlike the terrifying image of the devil in Jiang Chen's imagination, the person imprisoned on the eighteenth floor turned out to be only a middle-aged man with a masculine face, dressed in neat clothes. white robe.
It's just that his hands and feet are locked by huge iron chains, which run through the ground, and there is a huge formation directly on the ground.
If you look carefully, there is a slender dagger stuck on his dantian, and a small bronze nail is also nailed to the temple on the top of his head. Such strict suppression, from the body to the soul, does not let go However, this is enough to prove that Shaolin Temple is afraid of this person in front of him.
Seeing Li Huai and Jiang Chen, the man wondered, "Eh? One Yang God and one Huashen, you were not thrown down by Shaolin Temple to suppress you? It looks like you are not from Shaolin Temple, could it be that the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple had an accident gone?"
Jiang Chen looked at Li Huai hesitantly. Seeing Li Huai's expressionless face, he tremblingly told the person in front of him what had happened. Anyway, he had already repeated it countless times in the black prison. all over.
After hearing this, the person in front of him was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha! Those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are really unlucky enough. It was their turn of bad luck.
However, the kid named Su Xin is really interesting. He hasn't set foot in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. I didn't expect such an interesting guy to appear in the rivers and lakes now. "
Jiang Chen was surprised: "Hundreds of years? Haven't you been locked up here for two or three hundred years?"
The man squinted at Jiang Chen and said, "Who told you this? I have been imprisoned by those bald donkeys for more than 800 years!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen's first reaction was disbelief.
True Martial Realm only has a lifespan of more than five hundred years. He, a guy who has been abolished and suppressed here, can live for more than eight hundred years? I'm afraid it will be dry bones in eight years.
However, Li Huai frowned and said, "Who are you?"
The man laughed twice and said: "My surname is Lu, Lu Potian!"
Li Huai frowned, thinking about the name, but he had no impression.
At this moment, Jiang Chen beside him exclaimed, "'Blood Demon Patriarch' Lu Potian!"
Lu Potian glared and said: "Fuck the patriarch! I was less than a hundred years old when I was imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple, how did I become the patriarch? It's the 'Blood Demon Heavenly Venerable' Lu Potian!"
At this time, Li Huai already knew the identity of the person in front of him. This person's background is absolutely astonishing, and he can be called a peerless murderer. He is Lu Potian, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect who caused a catastrophe in the first place!
When the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, there were rumors that he was dead, but unexpectedly he was imprisoned at the bottom of the Shaolin Temple Town Demon Tower, and has survived until now.
Li Huai glanced at Lu Potian and asked, "Eight hundred years? How did you survive until now?"
Lu Potian laughed and said: "Is it difficult? Everyone knows that the lifespan of a true martial artist is only about 500 years. Even if you use some natural treasures or secret methods, how many years can you prolong your life? Decades to hundreds of years That's all.
In fact, there is another way to prolong life, and that is to give up one's own realm and one's own strength. "
Lu Potian pointed to himself and said: "I was sealed here by the people of Shaolin Temple at the beginning. You have also seen that the body is restrained by the spirit formation, the dantian is locked by the mysterious bone sword, and the soul is sealed by the soul-suppressing nail. Laozi's full strength Ninety-nine percent of them have already been abolished.
However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. When I was banned here, I was at my peak state, and my body and blood were extremely powerful."Boss, is this how you treat me?" "
Li Huai looked at Lu Potian coldly, and he understood the character of the other party a little bit. This person was indeed different from the heinous and terrifying blood demon ancestor depicted in the legend.
He was promoted to Shenqiao before he was a hundred years old. This person was extremely arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, and of course it can also be said to be conceited.
Now listening to him pronouncing himself as 'Lao Tzu' one by one, he would recognize Mr. Su as his junior before he saw him. No matter how Li Huai saw Lu Potian, he had a funny feeling.
It's just that there is no simple person who can cultivate to the Shenqiao state. Now Li Huai is also a little entangled in whether to release the other party. What if everything he shows now is acting? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com