In the pool, a figure floated lonely in the magic liquid.

A hundred feet later, a black vortex suddenly appeared, spewing out a cloud of black liquid, and then the black vortex quickly shrunk, and finally disappeared.

The black liquid dissolved in the blue magic liquid, and as countless tiny bubbles rose and burst, it soon completely merged into the blue pool.

The black vortex appeared every six hours, repeating itself, and the figure in the Ichor seemed to be unaware.

The body is completely wrapped in thick turquoise crystals, as if it has been petrified for thousands of years.

I don't know when, the figure in the turquoise crystal flickered, and then the turquoise crystal shattered, and a shadow jumped out of it, like a slender fish, and in the blink of an eye, it swept to the mouth of Bitan, and the speed was extremely fast.

Han Zhonglin reappeared in the circular space, put on his clothes again, and after taking a deep breath, two rays of light erupted in his pupils.

As soon as his mind moved, Han Zhonglin saw his palm turn crystal black, as if it was wrapped in a black crystal layer, but he couldn't feel anything else.

His body was filled with unprecedented power, and he couldn't help but have the illusion in his mind that moving mountains and reclaiming the sea was just a gesture.

"The effect of the Demon Liquid Body Forging is extraordinary, and the physique is actually several times stronger than that of the Vajra Realm!" Han Zhonglin was greatly surprised.

Outside Bitan, Han Zhonglin took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, filled it with some blue liquid and put it back in the storage bag.

"What is the mysterious effect of the magic liquid, maybe you can find the answer in Qi Ding Xuan!" Han Zhonglin decided to go to Qi Ding Xuan to visit the lame old man after leaving the Divine Wind Secret Realm.

Sticking his palm into the magic liquid, Han Zhonglin was surprised to find that the initial bone-eroding pain disappeared, and the magic liquid was no different from ordinary water.

"It's not long before I leave the Divine Wind Secret Realm, it's time to return to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm!"

After sitting in the circular space for a few hours, Han Zhonglin suddenly jumped into the blue pool and swam to the bottom.

The black whirlpool appeared, and when a cloud of black liquid erupted from the whirlpool, Han Zhonglin had already waited not far away, and quickly swept into the whirlpool and disappeared.

As soon as he swept into the whirlpool, Han Zhonglin noticed something strange, and instead of encountering the powerful squeezing force when he entered the whirlpool, he seemed to be stuck in a swamp.

Han Zhonglin found that he was in endless darkness, and his body was wrapped in sticky power, and he was unable to move for a while.

Without thinking much about it, Han Zhonglin immediately summoned the Thunder Mark, and a circle of silver light erupted on his body, and then he felt that his body suddenly lightened, and he hurriedly cast the Thunder Wing Technique, and galloped forward after identifying a direction.

About an hour later, Han Zhonglin only felt that most of the essence in the dantian had been consumed, but he still couldn't get rid of the strange wrapping power.

Just when Han Zhonglin had nothing to do, he felt that something had been pierced violently, and his eyes suddenly became bright.

When his vision became clear, Han Zhonglin couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind was even more blank.

A completely strange world in front of you!

The clear blue sky is cloudless, the lush land is boundless, and nine stars are sprinkled with blazing white light in a string, illuminating the whole world!

The sudden appearance in the strange world made Han Zhonglin quite dazed, and he couldn't touch the slightest eyebrow.

For a long time, Han Zhonglin got rid of his complicated thoughts.

"Hey, what is that?" Han Zhonglin looked carefully, his gaze suddenly froze, and he saw a still black dot in the distance.

Summoning the Cold Sky Sword, Han Zhonglin's Imperial Sword swept in the direction of the black dot.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Zhonglin finally saw the face of the "black dot", a palace floating in the sky.

Around the Black Palace, Han Zhonglin was surprised: "There is no magic circle around the Black Palace, how can it be suspended?"

"The palace and the demon house in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm seem to be made of the same material, could it be that this is the supreme Wuleng Realm of the Demon Race?"

When he landed, Han Zhonglin thought of a tricky question!

"If you can't find other cultivators who have entered the Wuleng Realm, won't you be trapped in this realm!" Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin's brows couldn't help but furrow.

Han Zhonglin rose up with his sword and galloped aimlessly into the distance.

Half a day later, Han Zhonglin found the second floating palace, and after comparing the positions of the nine stars in the sky, Han Zhonglin preliminarily determined the general direction of travel.

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When the two streamers settled in the square of the Demon King Palace, two figures were revealed, causing more than ten eyes to converge at the same time.

One of the men was dressed in a light cyan robe, his face was like white jade, his eyes were like stars, his head was wearing a scarf, and his feet were fluttering without wind.

Another man was wearing a black and white robe, with a glaive crown on his head, with upright facial features, clear eyebrows, and standing between his hands, his breath appeared and disappeared from time to time, which had his own subtlety.

"Brother Yaotian and Brother Immortal have made me wait for a long time!"

Feng Jiuyan smiled and stepped forward to talk to the two monks, and there was a sense of closeness in his words.

The cyan robed monk smiled back and praised: "If Xiao expected it well, Brother Jiuyan was the first to come to this Demon King Palace, I really admire it!"

"Where, Brother Yaotian has praised it! The Demon King Palace needs to be opened by us and others, Feng strongly recommends Brother Yaotian as the host!" Feng Jiu said.

Before Feng Jiuyan's words fell, the rest of the monks present showed an elusive look at the same time.

"Why?" only one voice sounded coldly, causing the rest of the monks to look slight.

"Brother Wu is not to blame, Feng thinks that Brother Feng's proposal is appropriate and reasonable. The Divine Wind Alliance, as the leader of the Terran Cultivation Domain, has always commanded the Nine Domains, and Brother Yaotian naturally deserves it!"

When the rest of the monks heard this, their expressions became more and more exciting.

"Since you fellow Daoists have no objections, then please Brother Yaotian to hold it!" Feng Jiuyan's expression was natural, and he bowed his hand slightly to Xiao Yaotian.

I saw Xiao Yaotian looking in the direction of Zimang and Xuemang, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Feng and Brother Yin haven't seen each other for just three years, and the magic method is even more sophisticated, which really makes Xiao admire." ”

"The difficulty of opening the Demon King Hall is well known to us, and it cannot be opened without joint efforts, Xiao is willing to serve, and he never dares to have the heart of 'order'. Xiao is like this, and so is the Kamikaze Alliance, I just feel that my strength is not caught, and we should work together for the human race!"

Xiao Yaotian finished speaking, and his eyes suddenly looked in one direction.

Not only Xiao Yaotian, but the black-and-white monk not far from him also looked in the direction of Xiao Yaotian.

The rest of the monks present were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed suspicious expressions.

Half an hour later, a streamer of light appeared in the sight of the eighteen monks.

Not long after, under the gaze of the most dazzling young monks of the Terran Cultivation Domain, the streamer dissipated, and a figure fell unscrupulously on the square.

Among the more than a dozen suspicious gazes, the ordinary and not powerful aura, and the silver mask full of fine cracks, all revealed the mystery of the strange monk in front of him!

"Fellow Daoist, it's you!"

I saw a yellow figure flash out, coming from the cyan figure three feet away, Han Zhonglin fixed his eyes, but it was Huang Haoyuan, who had a friend of World War I.