This demon cultivator is one of the thirty-six demon generals of Tiangang and is good at assassination.

His most brilliant achievement was that he had successfully assassinated a Confucian Scattered Immortal, so as long as he was not a Mahayana realm monk, this person was sure that he would leave a person in the second-floor palace forever.

Because of the Mahayana realm monks, there are not many in the entire immortal cultivation world.

As if he had seen the picture of Jing Yao lying in a pool of blood, the man couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and the piercing howl like a night owl quickly spread in the second-floor palace.

It's a pity that the picture he imagined did not appear, and the picture that should be lying in a pool of blood did not appear, and the man with a delicate face in his eyes as if he had walked out of the painting suddenly disappeared.

The man was startled.

But any monk who is locked by his opportunity, even a Mahayana powerhouse, will have to spend some time to get out of his senses.

Of course, he knew that the monk who entered the second-floor palace was at least in the distraction realm, and the little white face just now seemed to be only in the Yuanying realm, so he must have used the secret treasure to cover up his breath.

He is ready to kill and seize the treasure, for the assassin, with the secret treasure of hidden cultivation, he also has the opportunity to launch a fatal blow directly against the Mahayana monk.

But the person was suddenly gone, indicating that the opponent's strength was above him, and a soft wind suddenly floated between his fingers, the feather that represented death, and the natal weapon that he had practiced for thousands of years came out of his hand.

This person was immediately frightened, the monk who cut off the close connection between the monk and the magic weapon, he had never met it in his life, a little white face who couldn't get on the stage in his eyes turned out to be so powerful, he decisively retreated backwards.

If in the outside world, there are many ways for this person to escape, the assassin is usually quick and proficient in various escape techniques, but there is a treacherous power in the Immortal Palace that is essentially different from the true yuan, which greatly restricts the play of retreat and spells, and the strength of cultivation determines the height of the individual in the Immortal Palace.

This person was the first group of monks to enter the Immortal Palace, and everything that should be figured out was figured out, and when he found that he couldn't eat Jing Yao, he quickly crushed the white buttons in his sleeves at the sudden retreat, and a remnant of the years flowed in place, and the confetti disappeared generally.

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, the other party immediately decided that it was impossible to violate the matter and did not fight with her at all, and with her current cultivation, she could only watch the other party escape.

It's not that he didn't want to intercept it, when the demon cultivator retreated, Jing Yao chased after the wind with black feathers between her fingers, and wanted to bury the other party with the other party's magic weapon, but the speed was suppressed by the invisible repulsive force, and when the demon cultivator broke through the repulsion, she was gone.

Although I am growing up very fast, I can't seem to underestimate others too much.

Jing Yao shook her head, raised her hand and lifted the black feather into the air, trembling lightly, and igniting a layer of red flames.

The demon cultivator who escaped spewed out a mouthful of black blood and looked back resentfully, this situation represented that the other party had abolished his fateful weapon.

Jing Yao passed through the teleportation wall leading to the third floor and came to the third floor of the palace, the sense of the picture suddenly became abstract, there was no gloomy atmosphere here, but the architectural style made Jing Yao stunned.

The potholed ground swirls with cool water, and the strange stones in the hall are mottled, as if the melted iron juice has been cooled and not polished.

The water is cool, the space is filled with a pungent and fishy smell, it seems that it has just experienced a tragic killing, the strange thing is that there is no bloodstain, and there is no corpse, Jing Yao frowned, that demon cultivator is on the third floor, but there are rare materials on the second floor, and the road made of the third hall does not have such specifications.

Jing Yao continued to move forward, and finally found something in the fourth palace, where several fierce beasts were prostrate with their heads on their heads.

Jing Yao was even more puzzled, those fierce beasts were alive, but the aura of the Immortal Palace was thin, a bit like the world that sealed the Youquan, the aura seemed to be drained, what did these fierce beasts rely on to survive?

Monks can not eat or drink, beasts and demons can also not eat grains, but they cannot lack aura, aura is the food in the mouth of mortals, without food mortals will starve to death, monks will be depleted without aura true element.

The fact that these fierce beasts could survive made Jing Yao wonder, and the monks who went in front of him did not kill a few fierce beasts, which made Jing Yao even more suspicious.

The fierce beast in the combined realm can cause a sensation wherever it is placed, and Jing Yao, who is looking at the fierce beast that is about to die, slows down to prevent the fierce beast from being exposed and hurting people.

The village chief said that Jing Yao's combat power was comparable to that of a Mahayana monk, but at the same time, in the face of several combined beasts, Jing Yao might not be able to bargain.

There was a puddle of clear water in the pothole on the left side of the beast, and in the center there was a bright and white stone, two fingers abruptly above the horizon.

Seeing Jing Yao standing not far away, the fierce beast moved its position to make room for the two of them to walk side by side, the meaning was obvious, and they had no intention of moving.

Jing Yao hesitated slightly, took two steps forward, and the fierce beast simply closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

The strange phenomenon made a certain string in Jing Yao's mind tense for a moment, and when he was about to pass by the fierce beast, the momentum of the fierce beast in the three-headed combined realm soared to the limit, and the cold breath of the roll lid rushed towards Jing Yao.

Jing Yao smiled coldly.

Fortunately, he was not deceived by the fierce beast's lack of spirit, and Jing Yao, who was ready to go, quickly rushed to the exposed puddle of stone against the ground, and slapped it down fiercely, a huge rebound force not only blew Jing Yao away, but the three fierce beasts were also overturned by the sudden force and fell to the ground hard.

The puddle was recessed, Jing Yao took advantage of the gap of the fierce beast's struggle, and shot out a red ray of light with her bare hand, wrapped around the neck of a mad beast like a rope, snorted softly, and smashed it with the fierce beast's head and face.

With a click, the beast split apart, and a puddle of water recessed into the ground spewed out an imposing dragon lance, which swooped into the ceiling of the temple.

The cracked lines were like a purple juan flower that opened to the sun, Jing Yao subconsciously jumped up, grabbed the dragon spear and rotated it vigorously.

The purple juan flower was completely in full bloom, and Jing Yao, who was upside down with the dragon spear, broke through the pattern and jumped to the upper level.

The guardian beast of the three-story hall turned into a chip and fell to the ground, Jing Yao was sure that the vision was not the four-story hall, there was an orange stone pillar in front of her, the stone pillar was hideous, although it was carved, it was lifelike and vivid, and it seemed that it was about to take off from the pillar in the next moment.

At the top of the pillar is a huge bead, hazy and purple, many people must be attracted by the beads when they see this scene, but Jing Yao is concerned about the other stone pillar behind the stone pillar.

There are also carving traces on the top, one stroke in the east and one stroke in the west, and the axe carving marks are too heavy, like a child's graffiti.

Jing Yao observed carefully and saw the ancient sealing technique on the thirteen traces of the stone pillar.

The purple gas on the bead seemed to be independent of the second stone pillar, Jing Yao saw that the two were actually connected as one, one hidden and one revealed, and if you want to take the bead, you must break thirteen seals.

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