Chapter 1111

In the light curtain, Yang Xu and Lucifer are discussing countermeasures:

"Everyone, since the Lord of the hidden dragon has arranged for us to enter here, we must know something. So we'd better find his subordinates and understand the situation here."

Yang Xu's face was dignified:

"Lan Jiuchong hasn't launched an attack yet. If he guessed correctly, he should need more blood, so other practitioners are now facing life danger..."

Yangxu now finally understood that what the hell was the green nine demon tower in the gap between the faces.

So this is the ultimate goal of blue jiuzhong!

He wants to water the ancient demon tower from ancient times with the blood of practitioners.

Thus, with the help of the power of blood and the urging of the hidden dragon war Qi, the demon tower can be completely refined.

"It seems that this demon tower is not an ordinary thing. LAN jiuzhong did not hesitate to plan for two years!"

"If the expectation is good, the body of blue jiuzhong should be in that demon Tower!"

A fine light flashed in Yangxu's eyes.

Since the demon tower has not been refined.

It means that the situation is not at the most critical time.

I just don't know how much blood the demon tower needs. Will it come to the hidden dragon or in the dark yellow ancient battlefield.

"Hurry up. I want to find my sister quickly. I can't let her in danger!"

Lucifer was really worried about his sister.

Jiang Rong was also worried:

There were many companions who entered the ancient battlefield with him.

"If you're looking for Lilia, move forward in this direction. At your speed, you should be able to meet her in half a day."

Yangxu pointed in a direction and told Lucifer.

Lucifer looked at the rising sun in surprise:

"Really? Do you even know this?"

"Trust me, that's right."

Yang Xudao.

His eyes are not for nothing.

After pointing out the direction to Jiang Rong.

They fled away in an instant.

Eyes fell on Mohan.

This guy came to the championship alone.

There are no sisters or brothers to worry about. The typical "one person is full and the whole family is not hungry".

When Yang Xu saw it, Mohan smiled.

The ugly face looked more and more ugly because it was twisted.

"How ugly."

Yang Xu sighed.

Mohan's eyes suddenly stared, and he said angrily:

"Yang Xu, don't be unscrupulous because I appreciate you!"

"I hate people saying I'm ugly in my life. People who say this are usually killed by me!"

"Only once. Let me hear you talk nonsense next time. Even you can't miss it!"

"Ugly, ugly, ugly, you're ugly now. It's so ugly."

Yangxu said more than a dozen ugly words in a row, with an unbridled look on his face.

The audience in front of the light curtain were stunned.

Mohan was even more angry and almost exploded:

"I'll kill you now!"

"Are you sure? I can have a facelift."

Yangxu said this.

Mohan, who was about to jump up, suddenly froze there as if he had been fixed:

"Can you... Have cosmetic surgery?"

There was a look of uncertainty and expectation on his face:

"That's the face changing technique that qianmianzun said?"

Yang Xu rolled his eyes:

"Qianmianzun is a fart face changing technique. He just uses wood attribute energy to change his face."

Mohanton was splashed with cold water and disdained to sneer:

"Change your face with energy? I can do it myself."

When he was young, because of the unusual fire, he burned his face and was very ugly.

The experience of being rejected from childhood made him extreme.

Even later, he was lucky enough to join the sect, and even mastered the powerful power to change his appearance.

He disdained to do so.

Mohan wants to really change his face, not just energy.

"Don't worry, it's not just changing with energy, but completely changing your face."

Yangxu said confidently.

It's just a face change operation, which can be done manually in previous generations.

What's more, I still have a system.

"OK! After this incident, if I still have life to go out, I'll ask you to change my face!"

Mohan was surprised:

"You are so useful that I won't kill you."

Unconsciously, he replaced the self proclaimed "Lao Tzu" with "I" when talking to Yang Xu.

Yang Xu was surprised:

"It's only a short time to change your face. Anyway, there are so many bodies here. Just find one and cut it off and replace it on your face. It won't take long."

"Fart! My face is unique. How can I use someone else's?"

Mohan stared:

"When I go out, I'll find you and order a face. Let me think about it these days."

Probably no one thought that when Lucifer and Jiang Rong went to gather their sister and companions.

Yangxu and Mohan discussed such an unreliable problem.

After such an exchange between "patients" and "doctors".

The distance between the two obviously pulled in a lot.

Mohan looked more and more pleasing to the eye at Yangxu:

"If I knew blue jiuzhong's plan in advance, I wouldn't bother to talk to others, but I'll come and tell you."

Yang Xuyi smiles:

"Then I have to thank you."

He had a conflict with Mohan before and didn't like each other.

But I didn't expect that when I was in trouble.

Mohan, an eccentric guy, will help.

He was also the first to rush out when he met qianmianzun just now.

Yangxu also regarded this guy as a real friend.

The two chatted while dealing with the body.

The harmonious picture made the audience in front of the light curtain feel confused for a while:

I'll go. Is this still Mohan?

Didn't he say he was eccentric and bloodthirsty?

How could there be such a harmonious scene?

Different from everyone's reaction, the Lord of the hidden dragon always frowns.

The more harmonious and stable the picture on the light screen, the more uneasy he felt.

I always feel that this is the tranquility before the storm.

Finally!

Just when Yangxu and Mohan had just finished handling the body.

Something happened:

Boom, boom!

The surrounding ground suddenly began to rumble and shake.

A blood red clay rose out of thin air.

The ground was peeled off layer by layer, revealing a layer of snow-white, smooth and mirror like plane.

The plane looks like some kind of metal, engraved with strange patterns one after another.

What shocked Yangxu was!

The pattern is as like as two peas in the nine layers of the tower.

"Be careful! This thing is strange. Maybe it's some kind of magic weapon..."

The moment his voice fell.

Snap!

Han Tiansheng thunder, a blood red thunder, suddenly tore the void and hit the white plane:

Gurgle!

The plane engraved with strange patterns actually bled.