After Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong left the Black Giant Tower, the airspace where the Black Giant Tower was located returned to calm, and there was no one within a radius of thousands of miles around, just like before.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that less than two hours after the second daughter left the black giant tower, on the smooth and seamless tower body of the black giant tower, the brilliance suddenly flowed, and a portal as high as 100 meters suddenly opened from the middle of the tower.
Inside the open tower gate, the terrifying black mist swirled, slowly like a whirlpool in the water, forming an incomparably deep black tunnel at the entrance.
At this moment, if there are still gods or demons of the human race here, they will definitely open their mouths in surprise when they see this scene.
Both sides of the tunnel were swirling black mist, and at the end of the tunnel, it was pitch black, as if leading to the unknowable mysterious time and space, and in the mystery, there was another terrifying and powerful force.
A tall figure, from the end of the black tunnel without any light, took a calm and firm step, step by step towards the tower gate, where the person walked, the black fog swirling on both sides of the tunnel stopped rotating in turn, and then crawled, collapsed, and returned to a chaotic state again.
When the man walked to the exit of the black tunnel, under the bright light of the ruins outside the black tower, the man's face and figure were finally fully revealed.
This person is not Zhang Tie, who has not heard from him for seven years in the tower Compared with seven years ago, Zhang Tie's figure, which has not changed for many years, seems to have grown an inch taller again, the muscles on his body are more vigorous and powerful, and the tall figure is walking calmly, with every step and fall of his feet, giving people the feeling that it is not a person who has come over, but a mountain.
In the past seven years, perhaps the only thing that has not changed is Zhang Tie's face.
Zhang Tie's face is still like a young man, just like the years can't leave any traces on this black giant tower, Zhang Tie's face hasn't changed at all over the years, and the only thing that may have changed a little on his whole face is Zhang Tie's eyes.
At this moment, there was a trace of lazy carelessness and indifferent laziness in Zhang Tie's eyes, and it was this carelessness and laziness, like a good camouflage, that turned the domineering aura in his eyes looking down on the sky into a little bright light in the dark depths.
Such a Zhang Tie, every cell in his body seems to be surging with a strange charm, and he is more manly.
When he walked to the door of the tower gate, Zhang Tie's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head to look into the tower, then shook his head, he smiled dumbly, and then stepped out of the tower gate In the past seven years, for Zhang Tie, it was like in a dream, under the speed of time in the Infernal Divine Prison more than twelve times, although the Sky Realm had only passed seven years, he had been in the tower for more than eighty years.
In the third year of the beginning of more than eighty years, Zhang Tie had already advanced to the Holy Rank, and now, it has been eighty years since Zhang Tie advanced to the Holy Rank in the tower.
This time is a long time for others, but for the Infernal Prison, for the old man who mastered the Infernal Prison of the previous generation of Peng King's divine thoughts, it was just a short moment, and in that vast river of time, they had already spent a thousand, ten thousand, millions, countless such eighty years For Zhang Tie, these more than 80 years are also like a moment.
Because every day for more than 80 years, Zhang Tie has been constantly fighting, cultivating, becoming stronger, escaping, fighting, cultivating, becoming stronger, and running for his life, which is a monotonous timeline composed of several simple nodes, and his time in it has been squeezed to the extreme, he can enter the Black Iron Castle inside, but the old man only gives him one second to enter the Black Iron Castle every day It's just a second, you read that right, not a minute, not an hour, but a second, in the past eighty years, Zhang Tie can enter the Black Iron Fort for a second every day.
This time is only enough for Zhang Tie to quickly enter the Black Iron Castle, pick the fruit from the tree and send it to his mouth, and he is not allowed to digest the fruit in the Black Iron Castle, so he has to come out again, and the fruit on the small tree is the only reason why the old man still allows Zhang Tie to enter the Black Iron Castle in the Divine Prison.
When a person's time is calculated in seconds to meet needs, that person completely forgets the passage of time, and Zhang Tie is like this.
Looking back on his experience in the Infernal Prison over the years, Zhang Tie felt as if he had had had an unreal dream.
Now, the dream has woken up.
The trace of divine thought of the previous generation of Peng Wang had dissipated after completing his mission, and it had been more than twenty years since he had been in the Infernal Prison.
He has become the master of the new generation of Infernal Prison, the only successor of the Infernal Peng King Sutra in the heavens and all worlds, the eleventh generation of Peng King.
One step out of the infernal prison, I knew that my fate was up to me The moment he left the darkness, the dazzling sunlight outside the mountain ruins made Zhang Tie can't help but squint his eyes when he stepped out of the tower gate, blocked one hand in front of his forehead, and then raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun and white clouds in the sky.
The giant tower that was originally in the deep pit floated in the air with a blow at this time, and the surrounding terrain had changed greatly, but the peaks near the core area of Wanshan Yuan were still standing tall, and there were no people around.
"It's nice to see the sun on a day," Zhang Tie muttered to himself, a bright smile appeared on his face.
There is the smell of various plants in the air, and this kind of air is so tempting to Zhang Tie at this moment that Zhang Tie closed his eyes a little intoxicated, greedily, and took a deep breath.
After taking a breath, just a few seconds later, the intoxicated smile on Zhang Tie's face slowly became strange.
Zhang Tie opened his eyes and looked around in surprise, almost wondering if there was something wrong with his nose.
I've heard of symptoms such as visual and auditory hallucinations, but Zhang Tie hasn't heard of olfactory hallucinations.
"Could it be that I have been in the Infernal Prison for so long that I have not seen a woman or a beautiful female creature, so that even my nose has begun to send false signals to deceive myself," Zhang Tie said to himself, while taking a deep breath through his nose again.
After advancing to the Holy Stage, the powerful perception ability and the survivability that he had continuously fought and tempered in countless treacherous realms instantly made Zhang Tie once again capture two familiar flavors among the different flavors of 164 subtle plant roots, stems, leaves, and soil that were quietly floating in the air, and after the 162 kinds of flavors from the surrounding environment were stimulated and blunted by the olfactory sensory organs, the remaining two tastes became clearer.
That's right, it's not my own hallucination, but it's indeed the taste of two women.
It was the smell of the two women, with a hint of the faint and unpleasant fragrance of fat powder and the smell of the expensive and delicate flower essential oil rubbed on the hair of the beautiful ladies of the skyscraper realm, although this smell was very light, and others except themselves might not be able to distinguish it even if they were close at hand, but because the two women had been using it for a long time, this fragrance had become a part of their body breath.
This smell is mixed with the faint body fragrance of the virgin, just like the special cocktail made by the bartender, the fragrance is rich, and this taste is also full of the unique smell of mature women, among these two flavors, one of them is particularly familiar to himself, as the familiar taste becomes clear, the beautiful face of Su Haimei, the elder of the Yin Yang Sect, also resurfaced in Zhang Tie's mind In addition to Su Haimei, the other one should be Ying Feiqiong.
Just now, two hours ago, these two women should have appeared here The expression on Zhang Tie's face suddenly became strange, and he didn't expect that he would meet such two people as soon as he came out of the tower.
At this moment, in the sky thousands of miles away, a powder-blue battle aura rose into the sky and disappeared in a flash It was a battle qi used to warn and ask for help, and Zhang Tie could tell at a glance that the technique that released that battle qi was the three-life recipe cultivated by the goddesses of the Yin Yang Sect, and the cultivation of the person who released that battle qi should have just advanced to the wind god general.
Looking at the battle qi, Zhang Tie's eyes flashed, and the whole person stepped out in one step towards the place where the battle qi rose to the sky, but this step, Zhang Tie was already 50,000 meters away, and stepped out again, Zhang Tie was already 100,000 meters away, and when Zhang Tie took the third step, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head, turned his head, and pointed at the black giant tower from a distance.
With Zhang Tie's finger, the black giant tower flew towards Zhang Tie all of a sudden, the brilliance on his body flowed, and the size became smaller and smaller, in the blink of an eye, it became a brilliance, Zhang Tie opened his mouth, and that brilliance flew into Zhang Tie's mouth, and finally fell silent in Zhang Tie's Divine Palace Bright Point, and the mysterious rune representing the Infernal Peng King Sutra in the bright point of Zhang Tie's Divine Palace was full of radiance, and suddenly turned into the image of a six-winged Peng King, and when the giant tower was integrated into the Divine Palace Bright Point, it spread its wings, Standing on the spire of the Infernal God, it suddenly merged into one in perfect harmony.
Zhang Tie's speed is too fast, it is almost faster than normal people can imagine.
The distance of thousands of kilometers, for Zhang Tie, one step is more than 50,000 meters, just a few dozen steps, and he has already arrived.
When Zhang Tie arrived, he saw that Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong, who were disguised as men, were already in danger under the hands of a saint-level master.
Two women who have just advanced to the Wind God General, even if they join forces, how can they be the opponents of a Saint-level powerhouse.
And that saint-level master is the hall master of the Dark Emperor Divine Temple Qinglong Hall who once had a relationship with Zhang Tie and once chased and killed Zhang Tie in Yaohai, the ancestor of the Dark Emperor Temple.
The ancestor of the Ji family, Xi Dan, laughed wildly, and in an almost teasing and obscene manner, he hit Ying Feiqiong's chest with one palm, and at the same time that he could shake Ying Feiqiong's protective battle qi away and make Ying Feiqiong's mouth spit blood, his hand grabbed up, and instantly ripped off the scribe hat on Ying Feiqiong's head and the disguise mask on his face.
The Taishang Elder of the Yin Yang Sect, with his black hair and that pretty face of shame, was exposed at once.
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This time, it can be described as extremely thrilling, if Ji Dan wants to kill her, with that blow just now, Ji Dan can take off Ying Feiqiong's head.
But it's a pity that this hall master of the Dark Emperor Temple, the Blue Dragon Palace, seems to have other ideas.
"I'm fighting with you" Seeing that Ying Feiqiong, who didn't want to escape alone, was almost broken in Ji Dan's hand, Su Haimei, who had already exposed her true face, screamed angrily, took the long sword in her hand, and rushed towards Ji Dan at once, completely a desperate way of fighting.
"Hahaha, call it, it's useless for you to scream and cut your throat, there is no one within thousands of kilometers here, even if there is a god who can see it farther away, do you think you two can hold out until someone arrives, wait a while for the two of you to fall into my hands, I will let the two of you scream in front of me all day long" "Who said that no one can come" A lazy voice suddenly penetrated into Ji Dan's ears, and before Ji Dan could react, an irresistible huge force had fallen on Ji Dan's body at once, directly blasting Ji Dan into a mouth spit blood, and suddenly blasted out thousands of meters away like a meteor: