The horses and chariots traveling around Jitian were traveling faster and faster, as fast as the wind and lightning. The evil energy was raging in the depths of the wilderness, which was completely different from the surrounding oasis. Only then did Ji Chenai realize her own insignificance and helplessness. In such a dangerous place, Without the protection of a chariot, she would not have been able to hold on for long. Appearing as a saint is a threshold. She is still half a step away from entering a new realm. However, she still cannot cross this half step. Time, luck, and fate, she does not know what is lacking, and Master Changxi has no way to point it out. .
There are seven core disciples of the Taoist sect, including Li Jinze, Lu Yiwei, and Jia Rongzhang from the Wu Gu lineage, Huang Sihai and Ji Chenao from the Kunwu lineage, and Zeng Pingmo and Chen Dulu from the Shenbing lineage. Among them, Lu Yi is making the fastest progress. Wei, who has achieved the Holy Spirit and is in retreat to consolidate his realm, is followed closely by Ji Chenmai, who is at the peak of the Yangshen and has reached a 100-foot goal, unable to make any further progress. At that time, Lu Yiwei took the master's treasure and went deep into the wilderness several times, fighting fiercely with the demons alone. Only then did he have some enlightenment and was able to break through the bottleneck. Ji Chen'ai thought that the four jade rings of Chuiji, Yufan, Jielu, and Pu were not enough to protect herself. Zhou Quan has not yet made up his mind to follow in his footsteps.
The reason why she was willing to take a strange risk this time and follow Elder A deep into the dark wilderness was mainly because she was thinking of trickery, just to seek opportunities to achieve divine manifestations. However, she did not expect that Elder A would be so crazy and powerful. She vaguely felt that none of the four Taoist disciples could compare with her.
The demonic energy rushed towards his face and dispersed quickly. The whistling sound was sharp and harsh. Ji ChenAi was almost suffocated. He concentrated on moving the Kantu map. He clicked on the map with his fingertips and swiped lightly. With a signal, the four-horse chariot of Jitian Traveling began to roar. When I left, it was as if my mind was connected, without the need to put into words. As shown on the map, it was not a straight and smooth road. It had twists and turns and changed rapidly. She had no time to think carefully and subconsciously guided the direction. The chariot ran for more than half an hour before it suddenly stopped. Ji Chenmai also designated a certain place and pointed her index finger. Trembling slightly, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"Here we are, right here." Her voice was a little hoarse, and she was relieved.
Zhou Ji patted her shoulder, smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Ji Chen'ao let out a long sigh of relief. She felt that her arms were so weak that she could hardly lift them up. There was no real energy left in her body. Her heart was wandering. Her eyes were blurry, as if covered with a veil. It doesn't look real, but the most terrible thing is that the demonic core in the dantian is ready to move, and there is a risk of losing control. The magic core backfired, and the Taoist heart was unstable. This surprise was no small matter. Ji ChenAi hurriedly took out several pills, covered her face with her sleeves, and put them into her mouth. Zhou Ji raised his hand and touched her back gently. The power of the medicine poured into her Dantian instantly, and the magic core suddenly As silent as a cicada, it shrank in the corner of the Dantian, turned into pure essence, and flowed into the meridians and acupoints.
Ji Chen'ao felt relieved. She secretly observed Elder Jia's method of suppressing the demon core, but she was at a loss. The method was not transmitted to her ears. She was a little disappointed and a little itchy.
The demonic energy was rolling around like a tide, hiding murderous intent. It was rejected by Jitian's traveling four-horse chariot, and they were not allowed to get close. Zhou Ji ordered the three women to wait in the car and not to leave without permission. He stepped into the darkness, and the demonic energy was billowing on both sides. A broad road appeared, and he strode forward, his sleeves fluttering, as if he was entering a deserted place.
Is this the magical power of the Elephant Realm? Ji Chen'ai's eyes were a little hot and her heart was a little confused. She couldn't figure out what kind of magic weapon Elder Jia sacrificed and what kind of magical power he used to make the demonic energy so submissive and docile like a harmless little sheep. After all, her knowledge was shallow, and Zhou Ji stepped into the darkness without using any means. His body was not contaminated by the aura of the devil. He was like a fish in water, and he acted without hindrance.
The demonic energy surged in heavily, engulfing his figure. Zhou Ji raised his head, his eyes sparkling, and countless demonic patterns the size of rice grains swirled and disappeared. He could see at a glance. At the end of his field of vision, a large hall rose from the ground, like Mountains generally lie across the sky and the earth, and the dark magic flames are blazing and rising straight into the sky.
He had a strong hunch that as long as he could break into this devil's palace, he could learn the truth about this world.
Zhou Ji's shoulders swayed, his figure blurred for a while, he dashed forward several feet, and suddenly hit an invisible barrier, his momentum was thwarted. The demonic energy surged, and the armor creaked. A burly demon general blocked the way. He had a ferocious face and carried a long-handled soil-breaking ax on his shoulder. He stared at a pair of big copper bell eyes, looked up and down, and said with a loud sound: " Who is the visitor, and why did he trespass into the Demon Palace?" He did not expel him immediately, but he realized that the other party was the body of a demon, not a monk from outside, so he asked this question.
Master Songgu fought a life-and-death battle with the demon general, and was defeated after three days and three nights of fighting. From this point of view, this demon general is roughly equivalent to the cultivation level of the Holy Realm. In Zhou Ji's eyes, he is no different from a walking panacea. The pure demonic energy cannot be missed, and the demonic core can be grabbed. But he was not in a hurry to take action. The demon general said the word "Demon Palace", which made his heart skip a beat. Could it be that this world is his incarnation in the Six Desire Heaven, and the main hall is where the Demon King Bo Xun lives? The magic palace? If this is the case, you should proceed with caution and never be reckless.
Zhou Ji thought for a while and asked: "Can Demon King Bo Xun be in the palace?"
When the demon general heard this, he became furious and scolded: "How can you speak the name of the demon lord in vain! Take my axe!" After that, he picked up the long-handled soil-breaking ax and struck it on the head.
Zhou Ji consciously made a mistake. The demon king Bo Xun took charge of him and transformed into Zi Zai Tian. His subordinates treated him like a god and calling him by his name was disrespectful. No wonder he made him furious. However, the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back. I cannot say anything, so I will speak first before speaking. As soon as he thought about it, his spine crackled and opened. Zhou Ji pulled out the five-color divine light sickle with his backhand and held the ax blade. Only then did his arms gain weight. The demon general gave a loud shout and the ax fell to the ground. , turned into a ball of dark demonic flames, and engulfed him.
The demonic flames were raging, devouring everything. The demonic general waited for a moment, but did not see the opponent's aura being annihilated. He became suspicious, and made a move with his hand to withdraw the demonic flames, which turned into a long-handled soil-beating axe. When he looked intently, he saw Qing, The five-color divine light of yellow, red, black, and white circulated endlessly, and the arrogant man who called the devil's name directly held the scythe and was safe and sound.
interesting! It was disrespectful to come and go, so Zhou Ji swung the five-color divine light sickle and hooked it diagonally towards his back. The attack was tricky and difficult to resist. The demon general had been on the battlefield for a long time, but had never fought against a long scythe. He knew that the other party had magical powers, so he used extreme caution and raised his long-handled soil-attacking ax to parry. As soon as the handover was made, five-color divine light spurted out, and only With one brush, the ax head was brushed away, leaving only a bare long handle in the Demon General's hand. His face twitched frequently, obviously he was caught off guard and suffered a small loss.
When the ax fell into the divine light, it turned into a ball of dark demonic flames. It rushed left and right and fled. The five-color divine light was unable to trap it. Zhou Ji could not let it escape easily and locked the demonic flames with the power of nirvana. , activate the magical power of "Eclipse Truth", and the time will be swallowed up without any movement, and there will be no small benefit. Sure enough, plundering is the only way to improve your magic power. Sitting there and practicing, your buttocks will be broken, and you will be tortured by fire, which will turn out to be a disaster!
