Fang Zhuo didn't feel any changes, nor did he feel himself moving or any fluctuations in spiritual power and space. However, his divine consciousness told him that this was no longer in the Gui Realm.

It was pitch black, so dark that there was no light. Ordinary monks can reach the realm of white after the golden pill, and they can see clearly even in a completely dark environment. And Fang Zhuo's eyesight power has obtained the cultivation of the Dao Spirit Heavenly Eye, so naturally there is no problem of vision power.

However, this space is very strange, and it seems that I am in a huge enclosed space at the moment. Fang Zhuo's divine sense released the void and found that it was an extremely deep irregular cylindrical space. And his current position is in the semi-mid-waist, which is extremely deep below and unfathomable at the top.

Fang Zhuo roughly estimated that this space was as wide as fifty or sixty miles, and there were huge bulges that protruded slightly around the inner walls. I was standing on top of such a bulge at the moment.

"What the hell is this place?" Fang Zhuo felt the rich demonic qi tumbling and rolling, and the pure spiritual power mixed together disorderly, forming an extremely restless but implied some kind of balanced demonic qi. Thinking that the black-shirted girl was a disciple of a certain big family of the Demon Clan, Fang Zhuo realized that he might have come to a place in the Demon Clan.

Since Lao Gui said that he had to find the black-shirted girl to be able to go back smoothly, then the unlucky black-shirted girl should be in this place.

Fang Zhuo's divine sense spread out, and he found that his divine consciousness only extended out of the dragon for about a hundred miles, and he was powerless. Fang Zhuo was very strange, because he didn't feel any force to suppress or hinder his divine consciousness at all, this feeling was as if his divine consciousness could only stretch out for a hundred miles. Fang Zhuo realized. This place is by no means an ordinary demon territory. It is not known what secret rules may be hidden in it. Maybe. What kind of secret realm is this of the demon race?

Fang Zhuo thought about it for a moment and decided to take a look at it.

In the midst of the rolling demonic qi, Fang Zhuo flew out of the sky silently. He let the silver bat out of the jaw and let it fly to help him find the black-shirted girl.

It didn't take long to fly towards the demonic qi, and Fang Zhuo suddenly vaguely felt that there seemed to be a burst of vitality hidden in the billowing demonic qi. For the sensitivity of the life force, Fang Zhuo's divine sense released it and sensed it. He suddenly realized. I didn't even notice at all just now that there was an extremely secret but extremely powerful breath of life everywhere around this space!

"It's weird. Fang Zhuo carefully sensed this part of the cave wall under his feet, and indeed felt that there was an extremely strong vitality hidden in the cave wall. If it weren't for his extraordinary perception of life force, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Fang Zhuo thought for a moment and casually struck a sword qi at this cave wall. The sword qi shot out with a snort, but Fang Zhuo was surprised to find that his sword qi actually disappeared silently after hitting the cave wall!

Fang Zhuo was stunned at this moment. Although he just randomly shot out a sword qi, he still knew the power of this sword qi very well. Even if it is a great demon of the Jindan level, he will never dare to suffer this blow in the flesh!

But why are the walls of this cave so hard?

Fang Zhuo reached out and pressed the wall of the cave. But he was surprised to find that the cave wall was not extremely hard, but full of elasticity! Fang Zhuo was even more surprised. He tapped lightly on the wall of the cave. The elasticity of the cave walls is good.

Fang Zhuo frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed out a sword qi again. This sword qi shot out suddenly, and slammed into the cave wall with a thud. Fang Zhuo's complexion completely changed this time!

This sword qi aura was fierce, and it was one of the seven sword qi he had cultivated in the star cave. The power of this sword qi was enough to easily kill an ordinary Jindan monk. However, the cave wall was still undamaged. Fang Zhuo realized that this place was really strange and had a big secret.

Studying the structure of the impermeable cave wall, Fang Zhuo simply ignored it. He flew with his sword, and soon swept hundreds of miles towards the shang. Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of divine consciousness from the silver bat that was one step ahead above, and it was discovered.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly flew over, only to see that in the center of this space, there was a huge altar. This altar protrudes high from the side of the cave wall and extends to the central part of the space. The middle part of the extension is narrow, forming the appearance of a road. The altar part is extremely wide. The entire altar has a square circle of five or six hundred zhang, which is a rare oval.

Fang Zhuo came to the top of the path leading to the altar and saw two rows of monsters of different shapes standing on either side. There are fierce beasts, demon insects, and various humanoid monsters that stand upright. These monsters are carved and chiseled one by one, revealing a monstrous demonic aura. Fang Zhuo took a closer look and found an extremely terrifying thing.

These statues are actually constantly swallowing the demonic energy in this space! Those demonic qi are sucked in by them, and soon they spit out again. After going through this process, these demonic qi seem to have become much more refined!

Fang Zhuo sensed these statues in surprise, and actually discovered the extremely hidden pure vitality from them again!

However, no matter how Fang Zhuo probed, these statues gave him the impression that they were some gloomy dead thing, not a living thing. It's really weird.

Fang Zhuo frowned and looked at it for a long time, but did not find an answer. He walked slowly to the altar.

On each side of the altar stand six giant statues that are 100 feet tall. These statues are hideous and imposing, and they seem to jump out at any moment and choose people to devour.

Fang Zhuo's attention had already shifted at this moment, and he was attracted by a black flame above the altar.

The flame, three feet in diameter and five feet in height, was slowly fluttering. The pure black flames had a mysterious but eerie aura. When Fang Zhuo's divine sense approached this flame, it was actually burned with scorn!

Flames that could scorch divine consciousness were rare, but Fang Zhuo wasn't surprised. The Heavenly Demon Soul Yan that he possessed was the most terrifying flame that destroyed divine consciousness and vitality. Fang Zhuo was surprised that there seemed to be an extremely strong rule in this black flame. It doesn't seem to be a flame, but more like a rule or a power of inheritance.

After quietly observing for a while, Fang Zhuofa felt that his judgment was correct. This flame may be the fire of inheritance left behind by a powerful demon god in ancient times.

If a great demon with a blood line comes here, he can absorb this flame and become the heir of this ancient demon god.

Having received this judgment, Fang Zhuo felt more and more mysterious about this space. 200,000 years have passed since the flood famine, and those great immortals, gods, heavenly demons, and demon gods have long since disappeared. And their glorious inheritance of the past has long been thin, defective, or even directly cut off and disappeared. If it weren't for that, Fang Zhuo's Ancestor Heavenly Vein Prayer Array wouldn't have been fully supported by the entire Shadow Fox Clan! If it weren't for that, Fang Zhuo wouldn't have been able to get so many followers from the Shadow Fox Clan and the Ghost Wood Clan!

There is actually a inheritance here, and judging from its aura and power, it should be an extremely powerful and possibly perfect inheritance!

"It seems that I can't seem to merge this inheritance. Fang Zhuo tried many times, and finally felt that the reason why that flame was scorching his divine sense should be instinctively repelling him.

"The inheritance of the incarnation demon is very rare and very powerful. At this time, the god of the king of horses quietly appeared.

"Senior, what is the inheritance of this incarnation demon?" Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked.

"The Demon of Incarnation was one of the most powerful royal families of the Demon Race in the past. Ma Wang God said: "You must know that the Great Demon has been the most powerful existence in the entire Flood Era for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter what happens now, in the past, they were indeed strong men who were above the human race and the demon race. It's just that the strength of the middle and lower classes of the demon race is relatively weak, and the population base is much smaller, and it is relatively weak in the human world and the spirit world. But in the fairy world, the demon gods and demon immortals, any one of them is an extremely powerful existence. ”

"Do you mean that the further the Demon Clan's cultivation goes, the more terrifying it becomes?" Fang Zhuo asked. What the god of the king of horses said is not the same as what the monk said. What the monk said is that no matter which clan of people and demons it is, it is indispensable to cultivate the body, soul, and soul after the most rear. Some of the differences caused by the previous races will slowly be made up for in a balanced manner, with little to no difference between them.

"It's not like that. Ma Wangshen said: "The great demon of that era was able to swallow the sky and vomit the earth and was extremely strong, because of the particularity of that era. You must know that in the era of the flood and famine, although it has been a long time since the Pangu Great God opened the world, there were no demons before. In that era, the demon clan could feel the breath of the Pangu God everywhere, and even could get a trace of the blood of the Pangu God, or a trace of the Yuan God, and a trace of magic power! As one of the creators of this world, the power of the Pangu God is beyond doubt. Therefore, the great demon of that era was naturally extremely strong. ”

"I see. ”

"As for this incarnate demon, his abilities are extremely strong. This kind of demon cultivation has reached a certain level, and it can incarnate into thousands of people, and each of them can have the same ability as the main body!"

"Hiss————!" Fang Zhuo was really taken aback when he heard this!

However, it seemed that Fang Zhuo's surprise was far from enough, and the Horse King God immediately threw out another piece of information that surprised him even more: "This kind of demon clan's ability is a little stronger. That is, he can devour the power of the bloodline of any other race for his own use. Using the power of the devoured bloodline, he can incarnate into that race at any time, and he fully possesses the powerful abilities of that race!"

"Uh................... Fang Zhuo was speechless.

"Senior............. Fang Zhuo thought for a while, didn't know how to speak, thought twice, and asked, "If this Great Demon has devoured the bloodline of the Ancient Divine Dragon, then ............?"

"Incarnate as a divine dragon, swallow clouds and spit mist, and travel clouds and rain!

“..................。 (To be continued......)