Chapter 1889 Demon Lord Palace
Xu Ziyan is not just running, but while running, she compresses the Yuan Power in her body towards her right fist. The Yuan Power in her body flows rapidly, rushing towards her right fist along the meridians like a big river.
, the right fist keeps gathering, compressing, gathering again, and compressing...
Xu Ziyan ran "swishing" in front, and the seven puppets chased "rumble" behind. This run actually lasted a quarter of an hour.
Xu Ziyan's power gradually compressed to the extreme on her right fist, and her right fist actually released a hazy light, sparkling like water patterns.
Xu Ziyan's figure stopped suddenly, turned around and charged towards the seven puppets.
"What is she going to do?" Hundreds of thousands of monks outside were stunned.
Xu Ziyan's figure was confronting the seven puppets. At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, Xu Ziyan's figure became trance-like, and afterimages were pulled out of the space. The monks only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and they waited until they saw Xu Ziyan's face clearly.
At that time, she was already standing next to the puppet in the fluctuating position, and was punching the puppet hard.
"Boom~~"
An infinite roar.
"Kachacha..."
The seven puppets suddenly paused. The body of the puppet in the fluctuating light position cracked and instantly turned into pieces. Then there was a "click" sound from the other six puppets, and they broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
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A portal appeared on the opposite side, and Xu Ziyan's figure disappeared into the portal.
"Breaked... passed..." Hundreds of thousands of monks looked at each other.
Entering the small space of the eighth level, one hundred and twenty-eight times the gravity pressed in. This was already the pressure at the peak of the early Immortal Emperor. Even with Xu Ziyan's current peak body strength, he felt stagnant.
Xu Ziyan glanced around and saw that there were seven people in the small space before her. In addition to Leng Qingzhen and Dubu, there were five Immortal Emperors. One of them was in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, one was at the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, one was in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and two
The peak of the late Immortal Emperor.
It was about a thousand meters away from the gate on the opposite side. At this time, the two late-stage Immortal Emperors were about two hundred meters away from the gate, and they were practicing cross-legged there.
Behind the two of them, about three hundred meters apart, is the late Immortal Emperor, followed by the peak of the Intermediate Immortal Emperor, and then the Late Immortal Emperor, standing alone in front of Leng Qingzhen. He is thirty years ahead of Leng Qingzhen.
About 100 meters away. Leng Qingzhen was more than 100 meters away from Xu Ziyan at this time.
The opening of the door let the seven people in the small space know that another monk had come in. But no one looked back, and everyone was seizing all the time to practice.
Xu Ziyan walked into the locker room sluggishly, and there was a noise outside the trial hall:
"Xu Ziyan can still move in the eighth level! She...her body cultivation level...has she reached the peak of the early Immortal Emperor?"
"How...how is this possible?"
Xu Ziyan came out of the locker room and took a few steps forward. Then he immediately sat on the floor. The pressure here was too great, one hundred and twenty-eight times the gravity. Even Xu Ziyan couldn't bear it. After sitting on the floor, he immediately started to adjust his breath with the Qiankun Jue.
recover.
Every time the Yuan force in the body advances through the meridians, it consumes Xu Ziyan's huge strength. When Xu Ziyan was in the first seven levels, his body strength exceeded the gravity space. But now Xu Ziyan's body strength has been equal to the gravity space, and is no longer
Possessing the slightest advantage, the mountainous gravity made it very difficult for Xu Ziyan. Even the energy in the meridians in the body had a tendency to flow backwards.
Once the Yuanli flows back, Xu Ziyan will go crazy. In some cases, the whole body will be paralyzed, while in severe cases, the body will disappear. Sweat covered Xu Ziyan's face, leaving it like a stream, and the clothes on his body were soaked in just an instant.
Xu Ziyan gritted her teeth and overdrawn all her strength to push the Yuanli in her body forward bit by bit...
"Hahaha..." Yanshanhun stretched out a finger and pointed at the eye of an antelope made of obsidian, and laughed loudly as he watched the Ten Thousand Demon Array start to move.
"Stop laughing, it's disturbing my sleep!" A seductive woman's voice came through the space, with a tone of laziness and displeasure.
"Oh~~"
Yanshan Soul put away his smile, his eyes became solemn, and the surrounding demon array seemed to have stopped moving again, but a binding force came, making it difficult for Yanshan Soul to move.
"Well, this is indeed the Ten Thousand Demons Formation from ancient times. But even if the Ten Thousand Demons Formation from ancient times wants to trap me, it's not that easy, hehehe..."
"By the way, you are not the only demon here, right? Where have the other demons gone?"
There was no sound, everything was quiet. It seemed that the owner of the enchanting voice just now fell asleep again.
"Don't say anything? Then I'll wait until my brother breaks through the Ten Thousand Demons Array and catch you."
"Tsk~~" A sneer came from the space: "Just you? You alone can reach the peak of the late stage?"
"Little demon..."
"Don't call me little demon!"
"Then what should I call you?"
"…………"
"Little demon, is this the Demon Lord's Palace from ancient times?"
"How do you know?" The woman's voice was no longer charming, but a little nervous.
Yan Shanhun did not answer her, but sighed softly and said: "Over the past millions of years, the sea has really changed into a mulberry field! It is not what it used to be at all. It took a lot of effort for me to find this place."
"Who are you? How dare you come here?" The woman's voice was a little angry: "Now that you know the Demon Lord's Palace here, you still dare to break in here? Do you know how powerful our Demon Lord is? When we swept Shangyuan, there was no way we could do it.
A worthy opponent. Are you seeking death by coming here?"
However, Yan Shanhun stopped talking and carefully explored the surrounding array of monsters.
"No!" There was a trace of nervousness in the voice of the banshee: "You just said that the sea has turned into a mulberry field, and you finally found it here. Do you come from ancient times?
That’s not right! How could a monk from ancient times have such a low level of cultivation?”
"Haha, this shouldn't be something you know! Is the Demon Lord here? How much has he recovered from his injuries?"
"You...you...are reincarnated?" The banshee's voice was full of shock.
The space fell silent for a moment, and Yanshan Soul began to study the Ten Thousand Demons Array again. The banshee seemed to be guessing which ancient power Yanshan Soul was reincarnated into.
"Buzz~~" The formation began to shake again, and the loud laughter of Yanshan Soul came from the formation: "Hahaha... Little demon, this Ten Thousand Demons Formation has been destroyed by 30%. It won't take us long.
We can talk face to face. Give me some laughter and celebrate our upcoming meeting."
"Humph!" The banshee's cold snort came from the space: "If it weren't for the fact that my control over the Ten Thousand Demon Array is less than one-fifth of the power of the array, you would never have figured it out in your life."
Yanshanhun shook his head and said nothing. The space was silent for a while, and then the voice of the banshee sounded again: "Tell me, who are you reincarnated?"
"Don't say it!" Yan Shanhun said while studying the Ten Thousand Demons Formation and shaking his head.
"I can guess that there are only a few people here. You are either the Immortal Lord, the Evil Lord, the Demon Lord, or Kuitian."
"Then guess who I am?" A smile flashed across Yan Shanhun's lips.
The space fell silent again. After a while, the banshee's voice sounded again: "If you were not reincarnated, I could still tell it from your breath. Now that you are reincarnated, I can't guess. Anyway.
Just one of those people."
Yan Shanhun suddenly took his hand back, sat on the ground and said, "Forget it, I can't break this ten thousand demon formation. You'd better let me go and take me to see the demon master."
"…………"
"Brother, I'm just a peak person in the later stage. You're not afraid of me, are you?"
"Afraid!" The banshee answered very simply: "If you were the reincarnation of those people, even if I am now at the peak of the late Tianzun, I dare not say that I am your opponent. Who knows what secrets you have, but I know
As long as the reincarnated person reaches the human level, he will be able to use many of the secret techniques before his rebirth, and the short-term power cannot be resisted by the peak of Tianzun in the later stage."
"Oh~~" Yan Shanhun touched his nose and looked speechless. This little demon was too cautious.
"Then let's continue breaking the formation!" Yan Shanhun stood up from the ground again with a depressed look on his face.
"You..." the banshee's voice was a little anxious: "Can't you just wait here? Wait for the demon lord to see you when the time comes?"
Yan Shanhun rolled his eyes and said, "How long do you want me to wait? I'm very busy."
"Rumble..."
The banshee became angry, the entire formation rotated, and launched a fierce attack at Yanshan Soul.
However, Yan Shanhun was unhurried, throwing formation flags around him one by one, and soon a defensive immortal formation was set up around him. The countless fierce attacks of the Ten Thousand Demon Array were actually set up by Yan Shanhun.
The defensive formation blocked the outside, while Yanshan Hun took out a wine gourd leisurely and drank slowly.
The banshee had no choice but to stop the Ten Thousand Demons Formation again, and then saw Yanshanhun put away the wine gourd, dispersed the fairy formation, and began to break through the Ten Thousand Demons Formation again.
Xu Ziyan is sitting in the small space of the eighth level, and is struggling to run the sword seed magic. The small sword in the Dantian has turned into a qi sword and is walking around, and the strength of the body is increasing bit by bit.
"Huh~~"
Xu Ziyan exhaled and opened his eyes. The qi swords in his body had returned to his Dantian and turned into a small sword. At this time, the level of the small sword had been upgraded to a seventh-grade fairy weapon.
Xu Ziyan was filled with joy and looked forward. According to the experience of the previous seven levels, Xu Ziyan knew that it was about one thousand meters from here to the opposite gate. Every hundred meters forward, the gravity would increase. But at this time, her body strength increased again.
10%, and there seems to be no help here. If you want to further improve your power, you must move forward.
Chapter completed!