Chapter 1148: Unintentional Offence
panic, just live an ordinary life!""Never set foot in the Xianxia world, and absolutely do not go to Suolong Island. Never go, as long as you are alive and well, your mother will be at ease. Don't try..."Could this be a taboo again"
Chen Ping remembered when he was first inside the Demon Suppression Tower, wanting to leave but being unable to open the gate.
"Come again..."
Chen Ping threw another punch, the sound was deafening!
Seeing Luo Xiang outside the Demon Suppression Tower, his face changed: "What is this guy doing in there Like he's tearing down a house..."
"Young Master, this Chen Ping is probably going to ruin the Demon Suppression Tower inside. He won't get it, and he doesn't want us to either..."
Luo Jiu said.
As soon as Luo Xiang heard this, he immediately increased his strength and speed. He was going to rush in and stop Chen Ping from causing trouble!
And Chen Ping threw out several punches in a row, but the copper door in front of him remained unchanged, as if it hadn't moved at all.
What on earth is going on
Chen Ping frowned, then looked at his own fist: "Does this also require the Holy Light Fist"
Chen Ping retracted his spiritual energy, then took a deep breath, his muscles bulging. He was going to use his pure physical strength to open the bronze door.
"Holy Light Fist..."
Chen Ping's forehead bulged with veins, and then, relying on the power of his muscle contraction, he punched the copper door.
creaking…
The bronze gate, under Chen Ping's punch, began to slowly move.
Seeing the bronze gate open, Chen Ping was instantly overjoyed.
Soon, a faint glow flickered from within the room, and an aura of pure, otherworldly essence wafted in.
Feeling the air, Chen Ping quickly walked inside.
The entire room was pitch black, Chen Ping felt like he was in a void, with only a faint glimmer of light ahead.
Chen Ping walked towards the light, and soon a miniature version of the Demon Suppression Tower appeared before him.
This pagoda, only over twenty centimeters tall, has a gem embedded at its peak. The light that emanates from it originates from this gem.
Above the pagoda, a rustic aura emanated, making Chen Ping feel extremely refreshed all over.
“As expected, this is the true essence of the Demon Suppressing Tower, this is the real Demon Suppressing Tower…”
Chen Ping saw the Zhen Mo Pagoda before him, his face full of excitement.
Just as Chen Ping reached out to grab the Demon Suppression Tower, suddenly the surroundings became incredibly bright.
A man with the face of a child and hair as white as snow, holding a dragon-headed cane, glared angrily at Chen Ping.
"Hmph, you let the demon lord go and now you even want to take my Demon-Subduing Tower…"
The old man's voice was loud and commanding!
Chen Ping, upon seeing the old man, immediately put on a respectful face and politely said, "Senior, I didn't know this Town Demon Pagoda belonged to you. It was unintentional disrespect. Please forgive me…"
"Let me forgive you too, but first, you have to defeat me..."
The old man said, and the dragon-head cane in his hand instantly smashed toward Chen Ping.
The terrifying aura immediately sent Chen Ping reeling backward.
"Senior, I don't want this Town Demon Tower. I'm leaving now..."
Chen Ping knew he was no match for the old man in front of him.
This old man looks like a master, and his realm is probably several times higher than Chen Ping's.
"I said, if you want to leave, beat me first..."
The old man swung his cane again.
Chen Ping hurriedly dodged to the side and muttered, "At this age, his temper is still so explosive..."
The old man ignored Chen Ping and launched a series of attacks, forcing Chen Ping to dodge repeatedly.
In the blink of an eye, the elder unleashed over a dozen attacks, all of which were dodged by Chen Ping.
At this point, Chen Ping felt confident.
"It seems you're not as strong as I imagined. Since you keep pushing me, let's have a fight..."
After saying that, Chen Ping's body burst with golden light, and the power of the dragon erupted.
One by one, golden dragons emerged from Chen Ping's body and circled around him.
"Dragon Child, indeed excellent..."
The old man suddenly lifted the corner of his mouth, and then slammed the dragon-headed cane in his hand into the ground fiercely!
A roar of a dragon echoed through the air, and the elder's cane transformed into a giant dragon.and by and watch"Chen Ping was a little confused. Such a large Kyoto, surely there would be someone who could control the people from Miao Village. And what about Kyoto's Guardian Pavilion, which prot...