Chapter 106: The Bronze Palace of the Demonic Sea in the World of Infinite Sand

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Xu Zhuang has now refined his Nascent Soul, reached the realm of innate Taisu, and the Heavenly Waterfall Dharma Assembly is just around the corner. Although it is not the right time, many things have been put on the agenda at once.

Therefore, Xu Zhuang did not stay much after leaving the customs, and set off early the next morning. Now that he knew the way, he was able to escape at a faster speed than before, and he soon found the golden desert.

Xu Zhuang stopped and stood in the air, his eyes scanning the yellow sand. Although he couldn't tell how much time had passed, this desert had not changed at all.

Every grain of gravel is a large 'space'. It is not known whether it is formed naturally or is created by supernatural powers. With Xu Zhuang's current cultivation level, there is really no clue.

Shaking his head, Xu Zhuang no longer struggled, but started using Xuan Gong, picked up the trace-finding technique with one hand, and pointed his finger into the sky.

Suddenly the sky and the earth changed color slightly, the clouds in the sky fluttered with the wind, and there seemed to be wisps of fine air flying in. There was dust and rocks on the ground, and there was also breath, like hot steam rising up from the sand dunes, all going up. .

The two seemed to be attracted by something, and they merged together. Gradually, a young monk appeared vaguely. As the auras from all directions came from all directions, it gradually became clear. His hair was tied with a free scarf, and he was wearing an embroidered crane. Wearing a white brocade robe, you can vaguely tell that he is in his twenties.

Until this moment, it seemed that the world between heaven and earth had been swept away, and no breath was gathering anymore. The young monk, who still had a somewhat vague appearance, stopped changing.

"So that's what it looks like." Xu Zhuang smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Senior nephew Meng, please."

It turns out that this young monk was formed by Xu Zhuang absorbing all the remaining subtle breaths of Meng Fusheng from heaven and earth, which is the image of Meng Fusheng.

'Meng Fusheng' slightly cupped his hands towards Xu Zhuang, then his body fell and flew towards the desert. In a flash, he disappeared.

Xu Zhuang followed closely and crashed into the desert. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he came to the empty and small space again.

He raised his eyes and saw that 'Meng Fusheng' was flying non-stop towards the depths of the space. In the blink of an eye, it had already escaped two layers of barriers, leaving only a tiny shadow.

This floating shadow of Meng Fusheng's aura was transformed by Xu Zhuang's magical power, and naturally it would not be beyond his control. Therefore, Xu Zhuang was not in a hurry. He lightly flicked his clothes and chased after him with a distance of one or two spaces. Distance, slowly follow the path of 'Meng Fusheng' and go straight to the depths.

Every space in this gravel world is empty. What he sees and hears while escaping is only a lot of misty colors, and there is no reference at all. Xu Zhuang does not feel bored and leisurely follows Mencius. The floating aura disappeared for several hours before a look of surprise appeared on his face for the first time.

Xu Zhuang's figure moved, and with a slight movement of his escape speed, he passed through the two barriers in a moment, and chased behind Meng Fusheng's aura floating figure, and stopped in front of the first barrier together.

I saw that behind the barrier in front of me, it was astonishing to live up to the many misty colors. Instead, there were densely packed, spot-like colors of various colors. It was obviously colorful, but it had a dirty smell.

Xu Zhuang frowned and called Meng Fusheng's floating shadow in front of him, then protected him and rushed forward.

Once past this heavy barrier, the various spots suddenly became clear, and I saw strange-looking demons, densely packed on the barrier further ahead, crowded, squirming, howling, and fighting and gnawing at each other. bite.

"It is indeed a demon." A strange color flashed in Xu Zhuang's eyes. He did not expect that there would be a demon in this gravel world. Could it be that Meng Fusheng was trapped by the demon?

Xu Zhuang had no time to think about it. Although he restrained his aura, he did not hide his whereabouts. There was already a ferocious demon head with big eyes on his back. His eyes moved and locked onto Xu Zhuang's figure. Then there was an inexplicable sound. Thousands of demons immediately turned their heads and paid attention to Xu Zhuang.

Human beings are the most coveted delicacies of the demons. Suddenly, Xu Zhuang saw a feast of flesh and blood filled with fresh air and a faint fragrance appearing in front of them. How could these demons hold back? The next moment, thousands of demons screamed in unison. Like rain, it leaped up and rushed towards the feast in Xuzhuang.

"Hmph." Xu Zhuang showed a sneer and pointed at random. His magic power was instantly converted between true energy and sword energy. A ray of Taisu sword energy burst out. In just a flash, he cut down Bai Shi who was rushing in front. The demon from behind rushed straight into the depths and immediately exploded in the air!

In an instant, like a storm spreading, thousands of sword qi were blown out from it, encompassing all the heavenly demons. The sword qi flew violently, killing people back and forth, and then the broken limbs and broken arms fell like rain, and the disintegrated demonic energy spread all over the sky. Thousands of heavenly demons were , and were killed by Xu Zhuang in an instant.

With Xu Zhuang's cultivation after he reached the second level of Nascent Soul, he was equipped with Taisu Sword Qi, which was no less powerful than the magical weapon Flying Sword to kill. With this result, there was nothing to be satisfied with. He waved his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind. His brows suddenly wrinkled.

I saw the strong wind blowing away, scattering the demonic energy, and the broken limbs were blown away, revealing the barrier behind it, which was filled with five-color turbidity. After this barrier, the entire space was probably filled with demons.

Xu Zhuang thought deeply, "Although the Heavenly Waterfall Realm is small, it is still a small area of ​​heaven and earth, and it is not an extraterrestrial star where heavenly demons can wreak havoc. Where do these many heavenly demons come from?"

Of course, no matter how many demons there are, if they are just ordinary things, it will not take a lot of effort. However, in this gravel space, with the number of Ganges sands, and with the front so full of demons, how many more demons are there? Are there any stronger demons? These are all unknowns.

"Instead of going in recklessly and killing generals, it's better to sneak in and see if you can find out the details first." Xu Zhuang thought for a few moments before finally coming up with a plan, and said to himself: "It's a good time to try the magic refining method."

Xu Zhuang, in the place of Zhenren Yuanhua and Zhenren Daochen, vowed to leave behind the inspiration of the demons of the 'Great Zi Zi Xuanjun Liu Miao Yu Zhuo Emperor', and he wanted to use the demon tribulations to turn them into his own cultivation resources, so he would not be unprepared.

In fact, he had already begun to figure out the true method of refining demons in the "Yuan Zun Preaching Demon Refining Manual", but he was not in a hurry to practice it. This was due to the three great true traditions of Xu Zhuang's practice and Taisu. He felt that the foundation was too thick, which made it difficult to practice. The reason is not that Xuzhuang dare not build a deeper foundation, but decision-making is also an important part that always accompanies practitioners in their pursuit of the Tao.

Another reason is the special nature of the true method of refining demons in the "Yuan Zun's Preaching Demon Refining Manual". The methods in this scripture are divided into two parts, one is the practice method, and the other is the eight types of methods. As for the refining method of the natal magic weapon, the practitioner needs to choose a kind of magic weapon to refine it, and cultivate it with his own life. His own practice will advance by leaps and bounds along with this natal magic weapon.

This method seems to be somewhat similar to the method of cultivating weapons that is also spread in the Xuanhuang world, but the difference is that these eight kinds of natal magic weapons are all made by heavenly demons, and their magical powers are also very strange.

The eight true methods are divided into three types of upper multipliers and five types of medium multipliers. As for the lower multipliers, there are many more in the scriptures, but they are not enough to be classified as true methods.

Among these three kinds of superior magic weapons, there is a "Devil's Will Demonic Talisman", which has great magical powers. It is refined by the invisible demon, and it is also the treasure that can best restrain the invisible demon.

Controlling demons, refining demons, and transforming demons into one's own use are the basic methods of the demon sect. Xu Zhuang has already decided to refine this thing to restrain the Great Zi Zi Xuanjun Liu Miao Yu Zhuo Emperor, and even refine it into the "Devil of Heaven" Among the "shaped talismans", a supreme magic weapon has been achieved.

Of course, it is still too early to talk about this matter at this time, and Xu Zhuang is still in the speculative stage of "Yuan Zun's Preaching Demon Refining Manual", but this does not prevent him from using some small means.

Xu Zhuang glanced around and found a huge monster with gnarled muscles. Among the countless remains, it was relatively well preserved. He stopped choosing and flew out a sword energy with his finger, slashing the monster's belly. After a while, a complete animal skin fell off.

Xu Zhuang blew gently, whipping up a breeze and blowing over the animal skin, taking away all the blood stains. The animal skin was revealed to be originally dark and shiny. Xu Zhuang did not dislike it and took it from his sleeve. Sprinkle a little cinnabar upwards, and the cinnabar will naturally turn into runes and fall on the animal skin, disappearing immediately.

After completing this step, Xu Zhuang spent another sip of magic power and pinched a little bit. The animal skin suddenly swelled and quickly transformed into its original sinewy appearance. The eyes lit up with ferocious flames, showing a majestic demonic power. Stand up.

Xu Zhuang was not afraid. Instead, he smiled slightly, attracted Meng Fusheng's aura, and jumped into the beast's mouth. He then forced the beast to close its mouth, jumped, and passed through the barrier to the next side. in space.

As expected, this space has been crowded with all kinds of demons. The demons are chaotic creatures that are eating each other everywhere. As soon as the demon beasts hiding in Xu Zhuang entered this space, their huge bodies were squeezed. He couldn't move, and at the same time, various monsters on both sides came to bite him.

Xu Zhuang controlled the magic beast and swung it left and right. With the blessing of Xu Zhuang's magic power, he immediately opened a gap and slammed into it arbitrarily.

In the eyes of these demons, the demon beast driven by Xu Zhuang also belongs to the demon. Seeing its tyranny, they did not rush towards it, but tried their best to avoid it. In this way, Xu Zhuang hid in the demon beast, as if swimming among the demons. Generally speaking, you have to open up a way to survive and squeeze deeper into the depths.

Nearly half an hour passed before we crossed this short distance and came to the barrier on the other side. The scene was indeed the same in front of us, but the further we went in, the more demons there were and their strength became more and more tyrannical. , Fortunately for Xu Zhuang, he still can act according to the law with some magical blessings.

After passing through the fourth and fifth floors, Xu Zhuang's expression suddenly changed, and he saw Meng Fusheng's shadow flashing beside him, which seemed to solidify a little.

"Among these countless demons, can you still capture the breath?" Xu Zhuang said to himself, "Look, we are close." He immediately drove the demon beasts to pursue him.

Not too far away, I caught another trace of aura, but the demons in front of me were already piled up like a mountain. The demonic beasts set up by Xu Zhuang couldn't even open a gap. I changed several directions, but couldn't find any way out, just faintly. I noticed that these demons seemed to be going crazy and piled up into a sphere, and I didn't know what was in it.

"Since there is no way forward, we have no choice but to take action." Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment. Along the way, although he saw countless demons, they were not difficult to deal with, but none of the truly powerful ones were seen. Being cautious seemed to be in vain. He He was not someone who would hesitate between being cautious or not, so he no longer hesitated.

Xu Zhuang stood up, shook his clothes, and there was a cloud rising from the Tianmen. Immediately, a white light flashed, and a jade pendant with one corner missing, completely white, and with a statue of a statue of three heads and six arms carved on it appeared.

The next moment, the Ming Zun Xiang admired him and his brilliance shone brightly. White lights that reached the sky and the earth shone out from it, sweeping in all directions.

This demon-killing treasure has been in Xu Zhuang's hands for a long time. Now it is rare to encounter a demon, and it finally shows its true power. Wherever the light passes, all the demons turn into fly ash, and even a wisp of demonic energy is gone. There was no trace left, but within a moment, the demonic atmosphere in this space was swept away.

Xu Zhuang lowered his eyes and saw a transparent prohibition like a glass bead that was surrounded by demons. The brilliance flowed on it, and it was obviously not affected by the bite of the demons. However, within the prohibition, there was a completely closed body. , the rusty bronze palace is revealed.

"Master Nephew Meng is among them?" Xu Zhuang's heart moved, Meng Fusheng's floating shadow moved, flew downwards, and actually passed through the glazed barrier and landed in front of the Bronze Palace.

"Is it because of Master Nephew Meng's aura, or because he can't help but let strangers come in and out?" Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows and fluttered down. He covered the purple rosy clouds with his clothes and touched them above the restriction. Then, like water waves, he passed through.

At this time, demons from all directions had passed through the barrier and were swarming in. They screamed loudly. Xu Zhuang snorted softly and held up the Ming Zun elephant as a sacrifice. Another white light swept across them and wiped them all out. Only then did he stop. The clouds rose, passed through the glass barrier, and fell towards the bronze palace.

The palace was completely closed and could not fall directly into it. Xu Zhuang had no choice but to land in front of the palace. When he looked up, he saw a strange scene. The palace gate actually had two door cracks and three doors.

Above each door, there is a faceless figure carved. On the middle side, the figure is very normal. On the left and right sides, the head is tilted, with one arm raised high and the other side arms spread horizontally.

Xu Zhuang's heart moved. Don't these three figures together look like "three heads and six arms"? Xu Zhuang shook his head and without thinking much, pressed his palm on a door and felt that there seemed to be no restrictions on the door. He pushed it open with a slight push.

Stepping into it, there is a long corridor. The ceiling, floor, and even the walls on both sides are made of bronze. This is not surprising to Xu Zhuang, but there is much less rust in this palace.

Xu Zhuang used the small trace-finding technique and forced Meng Fusheng's aura to collect the aura while walking deeper with him. The bronze door behind him closed automatically. Xu Zhuang's face did not change as he walked to the end of the passage. The hall suddenly split apart.

There was a look of surprise on Xu Zhuang's face, but it was not for this reason, but he was surprised to find that Meng Fusheng's aura was everywhere in every passage in front of him.

The floating shadow of Meng Fusheng he drove was found along the aura left by Meng Fusheng. In other words, it basically reproduced the path that Meng Fusheng took to get here, but when he got here, it was officially invalid.

Ps: I’m late, I’m busy during the Qingming Festival + the writing is not smooth, please forgive me.

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