Zidu leaned in the courtyard and panted slightly, his eyes full of contentment.
Now, he is riddled with scars, and there is a ferocious and wide laceration that directly penetrates his left abdomen.
The blue toxins crazily eat away at the flesh and blood, emitting a fishy and unpleasant smell. The pieces of flesh and blood accumulate, sparsely falling to the ground, as sticky as mud.
At this time, Aiwen was squatting next to him, continuously activating means and cooperating with the digital water channel demon to remove the toxins from Zidu's body.
This battle was won miserably!
Hongxiu walked in from the outside, with a red butterfly dancing in her palm.
The butterfly is not a flesh and blood body, but a vision manifested by channel means, originating from the Jiuying Ancestor outside the Demon Court.
Zidu slowly stretched out his hand and crushed the butterfly into powder, and Jiuying's thoughts suddenly emanated from it.
This thought was extremely weak, like a candle that was about to be extinguished, jumping gently into Zidu's head.
A large amount of information exploded instantly. In addition to the details and flaws of thousands of palaces, there was also a lot of feedback on the performance of the demons.
Under normal circumstances, the Demon Court Secret Realm is in an independent world, and testers are not allowed to communicate with the outside world at all.
However, in the passage of time over several Yuanhui, even in a solid arrangement, loopholes and flaws will eventually appear, allowing these strong men who have always been around to find opportunities to take advantage of it.
With the joint efforts of several great sages, although they cannot intervene in the internal operations of the Demon Court, they can still conduct simple communications to exchange information with the direct descendants trained inside.
Ancestor Jiu Ying has always liked to be unrestrained in character, so he has never interfered much in the education of his descendants.
This time the message came, it did not make any demands on Zidu, but instead asked everyone to be careful. If you are not sure enough to break through, you can wait until you return to Beiming in the future before making plans.
Facing the instructions from the ancestor of Jiuying, Zidu felt heavy in his heart.
"Golden Immortal, easier said than done."
This realm is the watershed for all living beings in the prehistoric times. After becoming a Golden Immortal, your flesh, blood, and soul will be sublimated, and you will have the ability to truly face the great road.
In front of a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm, even hundreds or thousands of Spirit Immortals will be unable to shake the opponent at all.
"Sir, don't worry. Breaking through the Golden Immortal is particularly about opportunities. In addition to consuming huge treasures, we must also be prepared to face the catastrophe. We have collected a lot of benefits in this Demon Court, and the ancestor has not urged us.
At worst, we can wait until we return to the tribe later to make plans."
"Yes, you see, the ancestor of Hongyu has been preparing for several years, and is still trembling and afraid to take the last step. You are now in your prime, with excellent qualifications and rich background. You are already on your way to success.
Don’t put pressure on yourself.”
"That's right, that's right. Master Zidu is the genius of the Jiuying tribe. His brothers and sisters from the same tribe are simply unmatched. Why be so anxious? Just rest assured."
In the continuous process of conquering, the great demons in the spirit fairy realm were gradually taken under their command. Except for the old man Manjusri, almost all of them joined the Jiuying tribe.
With this bloody friendship, from now on, they will all be Zidu's confidants and become an emerging force in the Jiuying Tribe.
Therefore, when Zidu was anxious, the demons quickly cheered and comforted him.
"An Xin?" Zidu said in a hoarse voice with a hint of bitterness on his lips.
"How can my heart be at peace?"
"Hundreds of years ago, my mother became Taiyi, my uncle broke through Daluo, and his strength was second only to our ancestors. What a glorious sight it was for the side branch of the family."
"But now, my uncle has died in the sea of blood, and my mother is imprisoned in Beiming. The fourth uncle is left alone to support him, but he has been corroded by tea poison and has become terminally ill and difficult to treat. It is not easy to turn over this side branch." "If we cannot break through the Golden Immortal this time, it will be difficult to convince the public after we return. I am afraid that our territory and resources will be cannibalized by other factions. By then, it will be really difficult to get ahead."
"That's all, you all go and have a rest. I have to think carefully about the future."
"Yes!"
After hearing this, the group of demons bowed and saluted in tacit agreement, and left one after another.
As the palace continues to be conquered, the number of the entire team becomes increasingly sparse.
Although the strength of the great demons that have survived until now has been greatly improved, the casualties behind them cannot be underestimated.
"Fellow Taoist, Master Zidu's mission this time is to get back the treasures of the Nine Infants. But after completing the mission, why do you have to bite the bullet and keep pushing forward?"
After the demons left the palace one after another, Xuanhe suddenly couldn't help but ask Aiwen.
Ivan thought for a long time and shook his head helplessly.
"I don't know the plot, but if you do this, you must have your own plans. Let's just follow behind."
"Having said that, the number of casualties is increasing day by day. Especially good players like Bai Zhi, Si Xi, and Nie Xia all fell in the test of the palace. The situation seems to be particularly stable. In fact, there is a turbulent undercurrent. In addition to several colleagues who broke through and died,
In addition, there are many immortals who have disappeared for no reason."
Xuanhe frowned and told his information.
"How is it possible? How could those people in the fringe area, drinking some soup and water, suffer from this disaster?" Ivan was shocked and asked eagerly.
"I don't know. I'm doing my best to investigate." Xuanhe shook his head helplessly.
"Damn it, there is such a madman causing trouble. By the way, where is Senior Hongyu?"
……
At this time, Liuluan is visiting the palace.
As Manjusri received the first-class award, this mysterious palace finally exhausted all its glory and fell into the mortal world.
Bizarre and colorful giant trees, doves occupying magpie nests, stand in the palace.
Colorful flowers abound, accompanied by spring and sunshine, evenly scattered among the branches.
There are as many as six thousand demons who have disappeared. They are entangled with flower petals and bound to the roots of the giant tree.
They kept struggling in panic, making begging and roaring sounds, but they never made any waves.
Suddenly, there were footsteps outside.
With a faint smile on his lips, Manjusri came to the palace while strolling leisurely.
"Senior Hongyu, what are you going to do?"
"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be an old guy like you, sneaking around behind my back, and having the guts to let grandpa out for a duel."
"Please, Ancestor Hongyu, please spare my life."
"Senior, I am willing to serve you, please show mercy."
Faced with the pleading of the demons, Manjusri smiled indifferently.
Without any hesitation, he waved his long sleeves and threw out a large amount of material.
Star Stone, Western Purple Water, Tongshou Bone, White Heart Tea...these are all dazzling and countless.
These materials are rich in spirit, lingering in the sky and sparkling, constantly exuding pure aura.
In an instant, a mysterious formation suddenly appeared in the palace, wrapping all the demons inside.
"You, what are you doing?"
"No, this is a weapon refining formation, Hongyu, you actually want to use us as materials."
"Damn it, I would rather blow myself up than make a wedding dress for you."
"Quack!" Manjusri waved his hand gently and directly mobilized the flower knife to block the mouths of the demons.
He looked around six directions and continuously made various treasure seals. After melting the materials, he poured them into the demons.
The spiritual root turns into liquid, which is more convenient to drink, but resources such as ores will turn into crumbs at most, so Manjusri directly kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it in.
Half an hour later, all the monsters were bulging with food and making whining sounds.
Seeing this, Manjusri immediately spread out six pairs of moth wings behind his back, crowding each other, and frantically absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
His eyes were full of indifference, and he suddenly activated his spiritual power to activate the entire formation.
Hoo ho ho!
In an instant, the entire palace was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The treasures of heaven and earth within the demons' bodies directly emitted violent high temperatures and burned crazily.
A terrifying and depressing atmosphere, accompanied by a burning smell, filled the world.
The group of monsters let out shrill wails, like countless giant torches burning fiercely at the roots of the tree.
At the same time, Manjusri took out a jewel from his sleeve, crushed it gently, and a few hairs fell out.
Zidu’s hair!
Stroking Zidu's hair, Manjusri grinned slightly and suddenly activated the spell.
Lian Lizhi!
The flames instantly rose, and countless scarlet vines spread out, connecting the demons vertically and horizontally, forming a platform in the center.
Manjusri held Zidu's hair, sat upright on the pedestal, took out various materials one after another, and arranged new formations in the air.
Born from the same roots!
The flames burst, the demons fell, and the blood was stripped away by the formation, turning into a steaming phenomenon, clustering Manjushri in the center of the palace like a moon.
At this time, Zidu's hair had been planted on the back of Manjusri's hand, swaying slightly like hair.
"Haha, the overall situation has been decided!"
Manjusri couldn't hide the excitement on his face and directly detonated the double formation.
Boom!
His figure disappeared instantly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared deep in the Demon Court's treasure house!
The splendid and colorful buildings remain unchanged from the first time I saw them.
Manjusri strode like a meteor, walking on the narrow path.
At this time, Zidu's hair was burning slowly.
"Sure enough, it works. In order to protect the younger generation, Demon Court will take the initiative to mobilize this emergency measure. It seems that my initial idea was right."
He looked at the countless rare treasures passing by in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips.
Before all the strands of Zidu's hair were burned out, Manjusri was extremely safe in this world.
He came to a certain balcony, took out various materials, arranged them on the outer wall to form a formation, and suddenly started moving.
The treasure inside swam slowly, like a cub breaking out of its shell, squeezed out with force, and fell into the palm of Manjusri.
Putting it carefully into his arms, Manjusri continued to walk forward and took out three treasures in the same way.
Going further in, it’s still the same method.
Such continuous operations allowed Manjusri to easily harvest hundreds of rare treasures, including thirty kinds of insights from the great sages of the past.
These treasures that were taken out were not just taken randomly, but had a lot of background.