When Wei Zong heard that the girl called herself Ji Wulan, Wei Zong moved his hands!
"What's wrong?"
The girl who called herself Ji Wulan looked over with some confusion.
"nothing!"
Wei Zong said quickly, his hand resumed the movement of breaking the formation, and Ji Wulan then turned his attention.
As everyone knows, Wei Zong's heart was ups and downs at this time.
Ji's surname?
If he guessed correctly, it should be the surname of the emperor in the underworld. The emperor of the underworld is named Ji. It does not mean that the surname Ji is the royal family in the underworld. There are also people named Ji among the common people, but think about it, this girl can take out the surname at will.
Heavenly Demon Sutra, Blood Demon Sutra, her royal status seems to be gone.
"Interesting, how could the majestic royal family of the underworld be reduced to such a situation?" Wei Zong was very interested and thought in his heart: "But since he is a descendant of the royal family, he might be related to that guy, so it's not easy for him.
Killer."
Wei Zong was deep in thought, and his work was not slow at all. Finally, he heard a soft click.
"alright!"
Wei Zong said softly.
Ji Wulan looked over, her face looking somewhat satisfied.
"Very good, you did a good job...wait, what's going on?"
Ji Wulan's words of praise suddenly became sharp. On him and her, the originally fluffy chains suddenly tightened and became thicker, making it harder to break free than before.
If Ji Wulan could move within a small area under the chains before, now it is very difficult for her to even move.
Wei Zong retracted his hand, took a few steps back, and his eyes met Ji Wulan who was trapped on the huge throne.
Wow! Wow!
Ji Wulan struggled fiercely, but the more she struggled, the tighter the chains trapped her.
After struggling several times to no avail, Ji Wulan also knew that this formation was not something she could open in a short while, so she gave up and stared at Wei Zong with resentful eyes.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have such a method, even me fell into the trap!"
"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning. I still have some attainments in formations, and it's not a big deal to reinforce the formations."
Wei Zong behaved very modestly, but the more modest he was, the more angry Ji Wulan became itchy looking at this hateful face.
"Okay, you're fine!" Ji Wulan calmed down and then continued: "But I am a little curious, don't you want the last three volumes of the Demon Sutra? I think I have told you
, the Heavenly Demon Sutra is a Taoist skill, right? This kind of skill is probably something you will never be able to touch in your lifetime, do you really not want it?"
"Tian Mo Jing? You're still not telling the truth at this time!" Wei Zong glanced at Ji Wulan in a funny way, which made Ji Wulan's heart skip a beat.
"Are you sure there is only the Heavenly Demon Sutra? What about the Blood Demon Sutra mixed in there? If these two completely different techniques are mixed together, whoever practices them will die. What do I want it for?"
"You...how could you know?"
Ji Wulan was a little confused. In front of her, an ordinary-looking native boy from this world actually saw through her thoughts.
Facing Ji Wulan's question, Wei Zong smiled and said nothing and did not answer.
"Hey! Tell me, how could you possibly know the Blood Demon Sutra?" Ji Wulan struggled hard and pulled the chains on her body with a rattling sound. She seemed to be trying to escape from the control of the chains. She grabbed Wei Zong and asked him who he was.
Wei Zong tapped his feet lightly, and his body floated upward, eye level with Ji Wulan who was trapped on the throne.
"Stop struggling, little girl!"
Wei Zong gently put his hand on Ji Wulan's head, and then rubbed it mischievously.
"You are too presumptuous! I will kill you!"
Ji Wulan's hair exploded on the spot, and the mighty demonic energy burst out from her body, condensing into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and patted Wei Zong down.
Wei Zong did not dodge or dodge, he just raised his right hand to block the attack and directly withstood the blow.
Boom!
After the blow, Wei Zong was unscathed. He put down his raised right hand and smiled at Ji Wulan: "Don't waste your efforts. After my reinforced formation, your strength is limited to the Wanxiang realm. This realm
You no longer pose any threat to me."
"But I will get out of trouble sooner or later," Ji Wulan gritted his teeth, looking at Wei Zong with a look in his eyes that made him want to eat him alive, "When I get out of trouble, it will be your death."
"You won't get this chance."
Wei Zong smiled at her, as disgusting as he wanted.
"If I guessed correctly, you have actually controlled part of this formation before, and it is only a matter of time before you want to get out of trouble completely. Unfortunately, the most wrong thing you did was to let me in, thinking
You need to use my hands to get out of trouble quickly, but I didn’t expect that I strengthened the formation!"
"Don't be too proud. This Tower of Black Sun has been blocked by me for a long time. You can't get out. And I, as long as you give me some time, I can still break free from this formation. When the time comes..."
"Yes, you do control the Tower of the Black Sun, and I'm afraid you have been secretly refining it since a long time ago. The formation here has long been riddled with holes by your penetration. No matter how hard I reinforce it, I can only trap it.
I’m just here to stay for a while. With your character, I’m afraid you’ve been secretly accumulating strength for a long time. I’m right, your plan is to return to your peak as soon as you get out of trouble.”
"What nonsense are you talking about? What about accumulating strength?"
Ji Wulan was once again shocked by Wei Zong's words. Although her heart suddenly trembled, she still tried her best to remain calm on the surface.
"Stop pretending, I discovered it just now, right here." Wei Zong pointed to the throne and said, "Although this throne is used to trap you, it is also a spiritual object after all.
Artifact, you have been with it for so long, I am afraid it has been refined by now!"
"Therefore..." Wei Zong continued: "It is not difficult to convert it into a spiritual weapon to store power in it."
After Wei Zong said this, Ji Wulan calmed down. She looked at Wei Zong with some provocation and said: "Yes, I do store a lot of pure demonic energy in it. But so what? You still have
Can I take it away?"
"Such a large amount of pure spiritual energy is rare. You must have secretly accumulated it for many years. It can bring a high-level powerhouse back to the top of the Heaven Realm. Just think about it and you will know how much it is.
If I absorb it all, what level will it reach?"
"Don't be so wildly imaginative. This kind of pure demonic energy cannot be absorbed by your spiritual sea."
Wei Zong seemed to sneer at Wei Zong's words.
"If the spiritual sea is not enough, then Wanxiang will be better."
Wei Zong said slowly and calmly, as if all things could be easily promoted to him.