After thinking for a moment, I couldn't think of any reason based on the current information.
However, it can be preliminarily determined that it is precisely because of the obvious anomalies in time and space that some big demons gathered!
This kind of place is still a battlefield, so it doesn't seem simple at first glance.
"Let's go, keep going and see the destination before we talk!" Wang Zijia glanced down with twinkling eyes and lay back on the bone chair again.
The whole person sank into the backrest formed by the spine and ribs, as if Wang Zijia was in a chest.
Jiang Mingda and Kuang Weiping carried blood-red lanterns, looked down, said nothing, and continued to lead the way.
In the ghostly mist, the group turned into ghosts again, flickering and disappearing.
It reappeared dozens of miles away, accompanied by the emergence of Fajia and ghost mist, as well as gusts of sinister wind, as if there were countless innocent souls shouting in it. After appearing for a moment, it disappeared again.
Traveling so fast, in the middle of the journey, I occasionally caught a glimpse of a few demon cultivators of neither high nor low, either alone or in a team.
Wang Zijia was walking like a demon lord without any concealment, so he didn't want to be too conspicuous.
Naturally, everyone was so shocked that they did not dare to act rashly. With their hearts pounding, they bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia.
However, Wang Zijia only glanced at them without paying any attention to the meaning of these existences, and disappeared in a flash without stopping.
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It wasn't until half an hour after driving that Fa Jia slowly slowed down and gradually stopped.
"Master, we're here!"
In front of the team, Kuang Weiping, who transformed into a tall and thin boy, spoke respectfully like a ghost under the light of the blood-red lantern.
Wang Zijia nodded and looked forward.
I saw a huge ruined city on the ground in front of me.
Looking at the scale, it was at least as big as several of the current Zhenlingyu Wanyu headquarters, like a continent formed by cities.
Even though they were high in the sky at this moment, they could clearly see the boss.
However, the densely packed buildings seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle. Many ruins were filled with potholes, and many places had crystallized due to the infection of chaotic mana.
In some places, ice is everywhere, in other places lava is rolling, and the entire ruins are much more tragic than after a nuclear war attack.
What's even more terrifying is that these places seem to have just been formed and have not experienced the baptism of time, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.
In the corner of the ruins, where Kuang Weiping and the two were guiding, there was a huge area, shrouded by a silver hemispherical energy mask, and constantly emitting rich spatial energy fluctuations.
There were many demons around, frowning and studying, and occasionally you could see a demon cultivator being commanded to walk in.
The silver hemispherical light shield did not seem to prevent people from entering, but the people around him did not completely penetrate in, and divided into groups around them, which seemed a bit strange.
Obviously, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of many monks around.
And if not all of them got in, there would naturally be some problems.
"It looks like there has been a big change?" Wang Zijia frowned as he looked at this situation.
Kuang Weiping immediately replied: "Yes, sir, when we first discovered it, this place was not covered, it was just a ruin."
"The two of us accidentally discovered what kind of portal there is in the ruins. It seems to be a different space or something like the attached world of the sect in the ruins. We want to go in and have a look, maybe we can gain something else."
"When it was activated, a pillar of light appeared that reached the sky, and rich space-time energy overflowed. There seemed to be countless corpse phantoms in it. At that time, I also saw the corpse of a golden immortal in it."
"But because the movement was too loud, the disciples of the Bone Demon arrived before we could study it carefully, and we both had to run away immediately."
Wang Zijia frowned, listening to Kuang Weiping's words. After a moment of silence, he pointed to the area outside the mask and asked, "Have you searched the ruins below?"
"Yes, sir, I found the problem after searching for about half an hour." Kuang Weiping replied.
"Did you find any useful information?" Wang Zijia asked.
Kuang Weiping was puzzled.
"Master, what are you referring to?" Jiang Mingda, a fat and tall young man, said: "The disciples and others have only roughly inferred that this should be the land of the Zhang clan of Daoting."
"What else? Which part of the world is it? What period is it specifically in?" Wang Zijia asked.
The two of them froze, and Jiang Mingda said: "When I was in the sect, I didn't have much information about ancient secrets. Later, when I was in the Demon Sect, I was fighting for survival every day. I don't know much about the ancient secrets." It’s even less, so..."
Kuang Weiping didn't say anything. After all, Jiang Mingda had been in Wanyu Sect for two hundred years, and had been a salted fish of a large sect for two hundred years, before starting to experience these years.
Before he took off, he was a standard ordinary resident in Wanyu City, the kind where his wife and children would stay on the bed all day long!
What I see and know is extremely limited.
Wang Zijia glared at the two of them and said, "It's my fault, it's all my fault that I deprived you of the comfortable life you were waiting for!"
"Disciples don't dare to wait!"
"Disciple admits his guilt!"
The two replied in fear.
Wang Zijia glanced at the two of them and said no more.
While releasing his spiritual thoughts, he carefully checked the surrounding traces and flew downwards.
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Wang Zijia and his party did not hide their whereabouts, and naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Coupled with Wang Zijia's cultivation at the peak of Xuanxian and his terrifying aura that was evil to the core, the demons below were naturally extremely vigilant.
Fortunately, although there are not many people below, there are three Xuanxian-level Demon Lords, so the aura is not weakened.
All the crowds were divided into four parties. Except for the party where idle people gathered, there were also three sect crowds led by three demon lords.
At this moment, the three parties looked at the arrival of the evil Wang Zijia, and they all frowned.
Without it, none of the three parties knew Wang Zijia.
Normally speaking, those who can reach the level of Xuanxian in the demon path are all great demons with a resounding reputation.
We may not be familiar with each other, and we may not have met each other, but we should know each other and have heard a little information about each other, especially for such a unique existence.
Someone like Wang Zijia appears like this, either he is wearing a vest, or he is some old antique!
In short, this kind of person is not easy to mess with.
After all, even a demonic cultivator would feel chills running down his spine just by looking at it. The evil sect has become such a thing, and it’s not even famous yet... You can only imagine what’s inside!
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Wang Zijia did not pay attention to everyone's different thoughts. The five ghosts carried the bone sedan chair, and the fat and thin strange boys transformed by Jiang Mingda and Kuang Weiping carried lanterns and came to the hemispherical light shield.
At this time, Wang Zijia also withdrew the spread of spiritual thoughts.
Judging from the preliminary scanned information, combined with the architectural culture of the surrounding ruins, it was initially determined that this was a relic from the end of the Third Age.
However, Wang Zijia was not sure when he thought about the confusing feeling of eras along the way.
"Master, we're here!"
At this time, Fa Jia had already stopped not far in front of the light curtain, and the obese young man Jiang Mingda said respectfully.
Wang Zijia was speechless. A little bit of spiritual light bloomed in his cloudy eyes, and he looked at the light curtain in front of him.
There are strong spatial fluctuations and a little bit of time fluctuations, but there is no weird feeling like Shi Ni.
It is basically certain that this is not a ghost realm!
However, Wang Zijia felt a little familiar inexplicably.
'This is...how does it feel like time and space are intertwined? '
After thinking carefully for a moment, Wang Zijia instantly realized where the familiarity came from.
This light screen gave him the same feeling as when he traveled to ancient times, especially the invisible barrier that delineated his range of activities!
It's this feeling of intertwining time and space, but although the two are similar, they are obviously different.
'I'm sure it's not Shi Nie, otherwise I should have felt longing for it long ago. Even in such a large area of Shi Nie's strange realm, the equivalent scale should have trembled for me to get in and absorb it! '
'But what else? What causes this criss-crossing of time and space? '
'There can't be a weird person like him in the future who travels to the present, and this is the scope of his activities, right? '
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While thoughts were flashing in his mind, Wang Zijia carefully examined the light screen.
But no more clues could be found.
The helpless Wang Zijia recovered slightly and looked around.
Not counting the wild ones, those who can get on the stage, including him, there are a lot of people from all over the world.
They are all separated by a certain distance from each other. At this moment, most of the three parties' minds are focused on Wang Zijia and the other unfamiliar new members.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, stood up and walked tremblingly from the Dajiao.
His old face, all withered hair, stooped and hunched figure, coupled with his trembling movements at the moment, and the smell of decay all over his body, made him look like an old immortal who was about to die.
No, more like an old antique who just climbed out of the coffin.
"Ahem!"
Wang Zijia coughed twice as he stepped off the carriage. It seems as if this little amount of exercise has affected his old body.
And as Wang Zijia got out of the Dharma, the five ghosts disintegrated into ghost mist and quickly poured into Wang Zijia's body, leaving only two young men, one fat and one thin, holding blood-red lanterns.
Everyone watched this scene, but no one came forward. No one tried to do anything to this strange demon who was about to be buried, and they were even more afraid of it.
In the world of spiritual practice, this kind of existence has the most terrifying power!
Immediately, everyone saw Wang Zijia staggering and trembling in the air as he walked towards one of the three parties.
Seeing this, the three parties could not help but frown.
"I've seen fellow Taoist skeletons!" When Wang Zijia walked tremblingly in front of a group of people, a somewhat gloomy middle-aged man greeted the crowd.
"Fellow Taoist, you are so polite!" The old skeleton ghost frowned, and while returning the gift, he said doubtfully: "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but is Taoist friend...?"
Wang Zijia smiled, revealing a mouth of rotten yellow teeth. Such a smile made the already ugly face even more terrifying.
"I, Bai Gu, once had some connection with fellow Taoist." Wang Zijia replied nonsensically.
Well, there was a fight half an hour ago, so it’s a bit of a connection, right?
The skeletal old ghost's brows were still furrowed and he said, "It seems that someone's memory is bad!"
As he spoke, he had no intention of continuing to ask. After all, what Wang Zijia really wanted to say had been said a long time ago. Now it was obvious that he did not want to say it, so he immediately changed the subject and said: "Fellow Taoist Xun is..." ···?”
"It's not a big deal. I've seen you all come here for a long time, and I would like to ask what the specific situation is?" Wang Zijia asked very straightforwardly.
The skeleton old ghost was not surprised at all by this question. He shook his head and said: "We also wanted to know the situation, but we sent several disciples in, but there was no movement. We could only make a preliminary judgment that he was not dead, but no one came out. More I don’t know.”
Wang Zijia paused and said, "So has this place been expanding?"
The skeleton old demon nodded and said: "When I first came, it was only a few miles in radius, but now it is dozens of miles in radius. The reason why everyone hasn't taken any action yet is because they want to wait and see if the expansion will stop. Are there any other changes?"
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The two chatted back and forth for a while, and Wang Zijia asked some questions.
Because the basics of Wang Zijia's questions were all things that could be known after just a few moments of reading, the old skeleton ghost was very straightforward and did not hide anything.
It is considered that he wants to have a good relationship with the prince.
Seeing this, the other two parties frowned and moved closer to each other, showing a faint tendency to unite.
Wang Zijia didn't care at all, his whole body and mind were focused on the slowly expanding light curtain in front of him.
No, expansion is not the right word.
The area covered by the hemispherical light shield is indeed growing, but it does not swallow up the surrounding ruins. It is as if the area in the light ball itself is expanding.
It wasn't just the ground that was swelling, because there were no earthquakes happening around it, nor were they pushing the land away. Instead, the entire space covering the area is constantly expanding.
During this process, the spatial fluctuations became more intense, and the weak time fluctuations also became stronger.
In the confusion, the familiar feeling of intertwining time and space became more and more obvious to Wang Zijia.
But other than that, Wang Zijia found nothing else.
The frowning person waited for another half an hour, and several more groups of people came.
Among them, the demons in the Divine Lord Realm looked outside from a distance. After discovering the specific situation, they ran away without looking back.
Some of the heavenly and earthly immortals also ran away, and some hesitated for a moment and drifted into the motley crowd in a corner. Wang Zijia and the others were all around and didn't care at all.
There is only one exception.
After an Earth Immortal Demon Lord discovered the situation here, he did not immediately come up or leave. Instead, he retreated a distance, waited for a while, and came here under the leadership of another Xuan Immortal Demon Lord.
Became the fifth party!
He first greeted the other two great demons of Xuanxian for a moment, then floated up to Wang Zijia and the old demon of bones, and saluted, "I've seen fellow Taoist bones!"
"Fellow Ghost Gu, you're polite!" Bones looked at the other party indifferently and responded.
After Gui Gu said hello, he looked at Wang Zijia who was not far away and said, "Excuse my poor eyesight, who is this fellow Taoist?"
The skeleton said nothing, but also looked at Wang Zijia.
"It's normal for an idle man in the mountains to be buried soon. He doesn't have such great magical powers as fellow Taoist fellow Taoist. I don't know how normal this fellow Taoist is!" Wang Zijia replied with an indifferent expression.
But in my heart, I attached some importance to this person, or was a little afraid.
Among the four mysterious immortals around him, this person was the greatest threat to him.
If you can't beat the others, you can still run away without any problem, and you won't be afraid of any hidden attacks from the other party.
Only this person, once entangled, Wang Zijia did not have the absolute confidence to escape.
Ghost Gu, whose real name is She Shaolong, has a peak level of Xuanxian cultivation and is famous as the Great Demon of Xiqiang.
Heijiao is one of the bosses of Cangqiong Blood Gu Sect, one of the four major demon sects in Xiqiang.
The orthodox ancient cultivator of the Demon Sect can no longer be orthodox, a standard representative member of the evil heretics, and the super Gu Dao Demon Lord.
He has extraordinary heels and strong cultivation, and Tao Tong can barely restrain Wang Zijia to a certain extent. Therefore, Wang Zijia was a little afraid of this and did not want to have anything to do with He Qi.
Seeing Wang Zijia's attitude, Ghost Gu She Shaolong stopped pestering him.
After a salute, they greeted each other, pushed them to an empty space aside, and formed their own way, and then began to send out disciples to test them.
During this process, other companies did not stop trying.
Especially after seeing She Shaolong coming, he was obviously very anxious. After all, the arrival of this guy means that this place has attracted the attention of some people from the four holy sects of the Demon Sect.
Although holy monks above the Golden Immortal level do not often appear, even if a few more Mysterious Immortals come, it will be difficult for them to share much of the treasure if there is really any treasure.
However, no matter what methods everyone used, there was no news.
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Wang Zijia was not idle either. Although he did not send his disciples to drain the water, he had a better way.
He turned over his hands and found out many beasts. As their flesh and blood squirmed, they transformed into Wang Zijia's incarnations and submerged themselves into them.
However, they all lost their voice and could not be contacted.
This made Wang Zijia frown.
I tried half-heartedly and tried all means, but to no avail.
In so many years, he seemed to have encountered such a situation once.
In the Qinglian world, the strange building restricted area was like this. It was obvious that you could enter at will, and the strange space was in front of you, but even if you tried your best, there was no clue.
Um?
etc!
The strange architectural restricted area in the Qinglian world is a terrifying place created because part of the spirit spirit's body was there when it fell to the Dao Dao, and the place was contaminated by the Da Luo Dao Yun that collapsed when it fell into the Da Luo Dao.
So this place...is also made of Da Luo?
Moreover, there is obviously a intersection of time and space here, and the atmosphere of time and space is rich. Could it be...
Emperor Beihan, the ancestor of time and space?
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Wang Zijia's mind, and all kinds of information flashed through his mind.
If this is really the case, it seems that those strange ruins from different eras that we encountered before can also be understood?
yes!
At this moment, Wang Zijia seemed to have found a breakthrough point, everything was connected, and the chaotic message replies were connected!
And this also made Wang Zijia's eyes flash, and he felt a little hot in his heart when he looked at the expanding hemispherical mask in front of him.
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(End of chapter)
