After a sumptuous and delicious dinner, Zhang Chi and his sister cleaned up the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks, carefully washed them, placed them in a ventilated place to dry naturally, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Since Meng Miao Zhu Kuan'en accepted, the two brothers and sisters also have a place to live, Zhang Chi also put his mind down, planning for the near future, the arrival of the sting day, went to Tianchi Mountain, sought the power of feng shui in the frog's hole, and ignited a spiritual toad.

When lying on the bed and drowsy, Zhang Chi suddenly noticed that the centipede essence molting and the cockscomb snake molting resonated, perhaps because the distance was too close, and there was a faint hindrance.

Just as Zhang Chi got up and was about to separate the two and keep a certain distance, he suddenly heard a call from the distant sky in his ears, and he couldn't help but respond in surprise, and then a dark tide of ink swept in angrily, and in an instant it was as high as the sky.

Zhang Chi reacted violently, knowing where he was, everything in front of him was an illusion, but it could work under the nose of the General's Temple, not a sentence that could explain it by being dark under the lamp, in other words, the sorcerer who launched such an illusion was so high that his cultivation was boundless.

Although he quickly broke free from the illusion, the tide of anger still fell without stopping, swallowing the lonely Zhang Chi.

In a trance, Zhang Chi is like a hibiscus out of the water, and like a roc flapping its wings and hitting the water, soaring up to 30,000 miles, leaving the angry sea tide like an abyss, and coming to the vast clouds.

Zhang Chi's mood is neither good nor bad, looking around, seeing three hundred and sixty-five pillars through the sky, the dense and clear air lingers around the pillar body, supporting the dark and mysterious dome, I can't help but look up, only to see the Great Zhou Tian Star Chart engraved on it, decorating this magnificent palace is extremely mysterious and far-reaching.

"This is the legendary Heavenly Court to the realm, the Panlong Cloud Sea, or the ancient demon clan that is friends or enemies with the heavenly court, the famous Ten Thousand Saints Temple, and the remains of the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court. ”

Zhang Chi stood without saying a word, and the thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times in an instant, thinking about the memories before his rebirth, he was a little distracted.

At this moment, the Angsu pillar in the Twenty-Eight Nights suddenly emitted a force of attraction and forcibly pulled Zhang Chi over, and then the entire column quickly descended, and after the top was level with the clouds, a high-backed throne was revealed.

There is no superfluous carving in the quaint and unpretentious, and it is marble at a glance, but there are a few lines to talk about, outlining a rooster with its head crowing, surrounded by a sun ring.

Zhang Chi reacted violently, resisting and not sitting down: "The Angri Divine Spell I found on the Jiming Rock, with the memory of rebirth, made up for half of the Tai and seized someone's chance? What should I do if I meet the main master in the future? Endless ending, this is not good!"

Zhang Chi's heart resisted slightly, and the throne belonging to the Pleiades Star Monarch disappeared out of thin air, and the entire pillar of heaven slowly rose again, as if nothing had changed.

In the depths of the magnificent hall, in the core position, the statues of two human heads and dragon bodies are spirally wound with each other in the shape of an intersecting tail, among which there is a compass held by the sun wheel behind the head, and there is a hand-held ruler of the moon wheel behind the head, which is the legendary Nuwa Niangniang and Fuxi Holy Ancestor.

After all, Zhang Chi's eyes were sharp, and he glimpsed the core of the hall, and immediately knew the truth: "I don't know which great supernatural person made a move, and according to the shape of the Panlong Cloud Sea and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, he created this piece of illusion world." ”

In order to verify his conjecture, Zhang Chi's heart moved, and he didn't need mana to condense water vapor, and two water mirrors were naturally formed in front of him, which could not ripple, just like an ancient well. Then, Zhang Chi drove the two water mirrors against each other, and walked over to stand in the middle.

The "infinite refraction" effect appeared instantly, but it was a pity that the endless corridor appeared slowly, and it was obvious that the great supernatural power who created this illusion world was limited, and he couldn't keep up with the relaxed brain hole, and he was a little slower, revealing a flaw.

"It's really an illusion world! From this, I was secretly calculated. Where's the business trip pool?"

Zhang Chi's thoughts were between the lightning and flint, and he calculated millions of times in an instant, and there were no more details and evidence, so he could only guess by relying on his brain: "Judging from the changes in the pillars that supported the sky just now, it should be a means reserved for the immortals who have insight into the essence of the turbulent year, and the layout in advance." The two statues at the core of the hall are the most strange, even if the ancestor of humanity is also a saint of the demon clan, perhaps this great supernatural power has a dual identity, that is, the demon god of the ancient demon clan heavenly court, and the star monarch of today's court. I don't know where I got the news, but I knew in advance that the turbulent year was coming, so I arranged this illusion world in advance. ”

The ancient Heavenly Court Demon God, after experiencing the Lich War, has very few left, and he can enter the Heavenly Court Realm, and he is proficient in illusion, which is simply a handful.

Legend has it that the snake and the pheasant combine to lay an egg, which attracts lightning strikes, and after surviving the thunder, it becomes a mirage. After that, it enters the water to the sea, swallows the sea tide mist, a hundred years for a clam, and a thousand years for a mirage. ”

Zhang Chi counted the stars of Zhou Tian, and the star monarchs of the Twenty-Eight Nights of the Three Walls were all giants with backgrounds, and it could be seen that there was no mirage among them: "No! The most dangerous place is the safest. The mirage dragon is not only a dragon species, but also belongs to the ancient demon gods, and it is very likely that under the command of Emperor Gouchen, he was protected by this emperor from the demon clan, covering its roots and brilliance. ”

At this moment, the magnificent hall and the pillars supporting the sky flew away, Zhang Chi was stunned and did not react, and when he came back to his senses, only the sea of dragons and clouds under his feet remained.

"Did you find out that my essence was not a demon god, and you deliberately kicked me out? It's really stingy, it's boring!"

Zhang Chi walked on the clouds, I don't know how long it took, the vast sea of clouds has changed again, the wisps of clouds are separated, floating in the place of a few feet high, condensed out of thin air The second sea of clouds, the area is only a hundred acres, but it is self-contained.

Immediately afterwards, a vague figure, like a sinking boat under the water, suddenly appeared on the surface, and after a short period of stunned thought, it was like a rookie who had just entered the Qinglou, walking around on the second sea of clouds.

Zhang Chi looked at the person's walking posture, his arms swinging back and forth, and estimated that this visitor must be a man, his spirituality and intuition are very ordinary, and he didn't realize his existence at all.

It didn't take long for this person to touch the invisible barrier of the second sea of clouds, and quickly calculated the exact size with his legs. He was a little annoyed, a little curious, and with his inexplicable authority, he actually called out, or condensed a simple and unpretentious temple.

Zhang Chi saw that the temple was extremely simple, and it could even be called simple, bearing the weight of twelve bronze pillars that were hugging thick, and in the middle was a multiple round platform, this person sat in the core, the four elephant holy beasts arched the inner circle, and the eight-leaf lotus platform was facing outward, and the end was perfect.

"It's actually a lotus! How could it have anything to do with Buddhism? Could it be that in a turbulent year, even the Bodhi and Vajra of Buddhism have to go down to earth?"