Chapter 1880

"Who?" in the tombs of all saints, Buwu Qianqiu suddenly heard another voice and couldn't help shouting. Then he looked ahead and saw an old man in white.

"Demon lord!" Nie Tian was stunned and looked at the old man in white. It was no one else who killed the Demon Lord.

He didn't expect that the killing Demon Lord would suddenly appear at this time.

"You, you are the killing demon master?" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned, and his eyes were shocked and confused.

Although he was the master of the killing Road, he had never seen the killing demon statue. At this moment, he was surprised.

"HMM." the killing demon Zun nodded slightly, stared at Buwu Qianqiu with plain eyes and said, "Buwu Qianqiu, haven't you always wanted to see me? I'm here now. What do you have to say?"

Buwu Qianqiu was stunned for a few seconds and finally reacted. His eyes trembled violently. He understood what in an instant and said: "kill demon Zun, you have recognized the boy of the Nie family and want him to be the new master of the killing Road, right?"

The killing demon Zun smiled faintly and said, "I can confirm Nie Tian, but he will not become the new master of the killing road."

"Hmm?" Bu Wu was stunned for a while, then he was happy and said, "demon lord, the master of the killing road is still me, right?"

The killing demon Zun smiled, then shook his head and said, "Bu Wu for thousands of years, although you and the killing road shed blood to recognize the Lord, you will never become the real master of the killing Road, and you will never get the real power of the killing road. I have chosen the master of the killing Road, but unfortunately, it's not you."

"Why? Why? Why?" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned and roared. The whole person seemed crazy and couldn't accept everything in front of him.

"Because you have too much killing spirit." the killing demon respect was still plain and said faintly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Buwu Qianqiu became excited again, shouted and shouted, "I Buwu Qianqiu is a legendary strong man in the nine regions. I have been tortured by the killing curse for hundreds of thousands of years. Why can't I become the master of the killing Road?"

The killing demon Zun looked at the crazy Buwu Qianqiu, shook his head helplessly and said lightly: "Buwu Qianqiu, your hands are stained with too much blood, and your heart has long been blinded by the desire for revenge. In this way, you can never understand the true meaning of killing to stop killing."

Nie Tian looked at Bu Wu for thousands of years and frowned slightly.

Speaking of it, Buwu is also a man with a rough life. In those years, he developed the sacred council into the largest force in the nine regions by his own strength. What a great achievement.

Unfortunately, he did not know people, mistakenly believed in the nine gods of disaster, and finally came to the end.

It can be said that the tragedy of Buwu for thousands of years was caused by the nine gods.

"Buwu Qianqiu, your Black Lotus body has been destroyed, and the killing curse can no longer be controlled. Even if Nie Tian doesn't kill you, you won't live long." a moment later, the killing demon Zun said faintly when Buwu Qianqiu calmed down.

"I, am I really going to die?" Buwu's face stagnated for thousands of years, and his eyes became numb, as if he had lost all his faith in an instant.

The killing demon lord sighed softly and said, "your life is really tragic. It's really unwilling to die at this time. But have you ever thought about what kind of tragedy those people who enter the road of killing are. In the final analysis, this is a world where the strong are respected. Even if you don't want to, you can't change anything."

Speaking of this, the killing Demon Lord looked at Buwu Qianqiu and said indifferently, "I advise you to accept the reality."

"I......" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned, his body trembled, and the last brilliance in his eyes completely disappeared.

The killing demon Zun shook his head again and said to Nie Tian, "what's your problem? Ask quickly. He won't last long."

Nie Tian nodded, stepped forward and said, "Buwu Qianqiu, tell you where my father was imprisoned?"

Buwu Qianqiu suddenly looked up and looked at Nie Tian. His absent-minded eyes twinkled and said, "Nie Tian, I want you to swear that you must kill the nine evil gods!"

"I swear to heaven that I will never stop killing the nine gods!" Nie Tian opened his mouth coldly, killing the machine in his eyes.

The nine gods are really vicious. Nie Tian will not let him go.

Buwu Qianqiu is the teacher of the nine evil gods. He was so miserable by the latter. I really don't know how the nine evil gods will treat Nie Fenghua and his wife.

"OK!" Bu Wu Qianqiu's eyes trembled again and said, "I tell you now that your father is imprisoned in the tower of eternal night!"

"The tower of eternal night!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and suddenly stagnated, and asked, "what is this place?"

"The tower of eternal night is the forbidden area of the holy Council and the place where the holy Council is used to imprison important prisoners." Bu Wu said calmly, "people in the nine regions all think that the dark sea black prison is the most severe prison. But compared with the tower of eternal night, the dark sea black prison is not worth mentioning."

"People imprisoned in the dark sea black prison will have the opportunity to escape as long as they are strong enough, but people imprisoned in the tower of eternal night will never come out!"

"Why?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and his voice changed slightly.

Nie Tian once heard of the dark sea black prison, and ye Qinghai was once imprisoned in the dark sea black prison and successfully escaped.

But according to bu Wu Qianqiu, the tower of eternal night is a more terrible place than the dark sea and black prison.

"The entrance of the eternal night tower is a huge space-time seal vortex, which can only enter but not out!" Buwu Qianqiu said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has been imprisoned in the eternal night tower."

"Even the highest god and the highest martial artist can't break the space-time seal vortex of the eternal night tower?" Nie Tian's face stiffened slightly, then stepped forward and asked calmly.

Buwu Qianqiu smiled, shook his head and said, "I've read the records about the eternal night tower. Even saints can't open the space-time seal vortex. If you want to open the eternal night tower, you must use special means. But no one knows what this means."

"Impossible!" Nie Tian roared, looking a little excited and shouted, "the tower of eternal night can be opened!"

Buwu Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembled and said, "Nie Tian, I know you can't accept it, but this is the fact. Although the eternal night tower is something of the sacred council, no one knows what the essence of the eternal night tower is?"

"The tower of the eternal night may be a sacred vessel? A different space? Or a pure vortex of time and space. All those who enter it will be crushed by the storm of time and space!"

"So I guess your father died long ago in the tower of eternal night."

"Impossible!" Nie Tian's blood surged all over his body, and his eyes became red and roared out.

He absolutely doesn't believe that his father is dead!