Chapter 132: Divine Guidance

Han Zhonglin's wings flapped again and again, just like a streamer of light passing under the crimson sky.

The strange black cloud did not relax in the rear, and the speed of the chase was even faster than that of ordinary Jindan monks.

One after the other, the crimson world that made the quiet and very quiet suddenly became a little more interesting.

"It must have been some kind of mechanism in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm that was triggered when he entered the Demon House, which caused the black clouds to come and hunt him. "Han Zhonglin didn't know what the black cloud was, so he could only take it as the best policy.

Han Zhonglin used his Thunder Wing Technique with all his might, and soon flew out for more than thirty miles, and the black cloud behind him finally turned into a black dot. Sure that the black clouds were not chasing after him, Han Zhonglin fell towards a purple forest below.

First, a faint fragrance came to his nose, and Han Zhonglin suddenly felt relaxed and happy after hearing it, as if the fragrance could open up the five orifices and imprint it deeply in his mind.

Looking at the purple trees around, I saw that the purple trees were three or four zhang high, with thick trunks and sparse branches.

"What kind of tree species is this, I have never seen it in the Southeast Xiuzhen Domain and the Qingxuan Demon Domain!"

Han Zhonglin walked out of the purple tree forest, came to a straight path, and saw a magic house standing not far away.

"It's unbelievable that the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, as a special residence for demons, is so well organized!"

Han Zhonglin looked down from above, and found that the main roads in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm were all as open as a rock, the small roads were as straight as arrows, and the distance between the demon houses and the demon houses was extremely similar, as if they had been scaled, and he couldn't help but be greatly surprised.

Walking towards the magic house not far away, Han Zhonglin found that the magic house in front of him was extremely similar to the magic house he had entered before, as if it had been created with a mold.

The magic house was built along a small waterway, Han Zhonglin walked straight to the waterway, and when he looked closely, he saw that the water inside was turquoise, and the surface of the water stream faintly glowed with oil, as smooth as blue satin, not as translucent as the water flow in the outside world.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared at the waterway carefully for a while, and said suspiciously: "This waterway is strange! At first glance, it seems that the water is still and does not wave, but the water flow in the lower layer is flowing slowly, and the direction of the water flow is inward rather than outward!"

Han Zhonglin recalled the hundreds of waterway branches he had seen in mid-air, and suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, and exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that the water currents of this Ten Thousand Demon Realm are converging in the same direction?"

Sitting cross-legged beside the waterway, Han Zhonglin quietly filtered the various scenes he saw after entering the Demon Palace in his mind, but he couldn't catch a few eyebrows.

Soon, Han Zhonglin had a plan in his heart: "Right now, there are too many treacherous things in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, if you can get one or two in the Demon House, it will be worth the trip!"

Turning to the front of the magic house, the silver light in the palm of his hand flashed, and the transparent enchantment outside the magic house slowly appeared, revealing a fist-sized gap.

As concocted, Han Zhonglin effortlessly entered the magic house, and found that the layout in the magic house was similar to the first magic house, and after a search, he found nothing valuable. So he immediately left the magic house, and after leaving the enchantment, Han Zhonglin summoned the thunder wings and fled into the distance.

Sure enough, Han Zhonglin flew out of seven or eight miles and saw a black cloud reappear from a distance.

After getting rid of the black clouds, Han Zhonglin began a planned search of the Demon House.

Just as Han Zhonglin was happily searching the Demon House, more than a dozen figures from another crimson world flew outside a black palace at the same time.

The white-clothed monk who took the lead raised the sleeves of his robe, and a cyan jade ruler first appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then a blue light shot out of the jade ruler towards the black palace.

Qingmang just flew out of six or seven zhang, and a blue light curtain blocked the path that Qingmang must pass, only to see a series of fluctuations in the blue light curtain, and Qingmang disappeared immediately.

The rest of the monks showed surprise in their eyes, and the brown-clothed monk beside the white-clothed monk even said, "Brother Feng, is the Biyouluo Realm in front of you?"

The group was none other than Feng Jiuyan, Shang Ke, Liu Fangwu and other monks who had directly entered the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

Feng Jiuyan praised: "Brother Shang has good eyesight, the black palace in front of him is the confidential place of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm in this domain, and it is inherently protected by the Biyu Luo Realm. The demons have nine enchantment secret methods, the Cangyu Luo Realm outside the secret outside the Rasheng Realm and the Miyu Luo Realm outside the Demon Residence belong to the inferior enchantment, and the Biyu Luo Realm in front of you belongs to the medium enchantment. ”

"Since it is a demon clan intermediate secret law enchantment, I'm afraid it can't be broken by Jindan monks like me. Liu Fangwu said bluntly.

Feng Jiuyan's face was calm, and he replied: "If you put it 30,000 years ago, the Cangyouluo Realm and the Miyouluo Realm are unbreakable for non-Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and the Biyouluo Realm in front of you is unbreakable for non-Merge Stage cultivators. But now is different from the past, the Demon Palace's large array to absorb the energy of the leylines has long been broken, causing the power of several enchantments to be weakened by half, and the peak monks of the foundation can break the Cangyouluo Realm, and the early Jindan monks can break the Miyouluo Realm Although it costs Yuan Force, it is not impossible. ”

Shang Ke sighed: "As Brother Feng said, those Jindan stage monks who entered the Ten Thousand Demon Realm with me and others want to fight the idea of the demon man's residence, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. The black Mi Luo Miasma is the poisonous gas of the Ten Thousand Years of the Demon Tree, and it likes to eat and get angry the most, and it is extremely vicious to set up this mechanism in the Mi Yu Enchantment outside the Demon Residence!"

Liu Fangwu stared at the black palace with his eyes and said slowly: "Profit is taken from the fire, what is the so-called gain and loss." Now that Brother Feng has a good plan to crack the Biyouluo Realm, please make it clear what you need to prepare!"

Feng Jiuyan smiled slightly, turned to the green-shirted monk not far behind him, and said, "Senior Brother Yu, it's up to you next!"

Shang Ke and Liu Fangwu glanced at each other suspiciously, while the rest of the Jindan stage monks all looked puzzled.

I saw that the green-shirted monk nodded heavily, walked three feet away from the enchantment, and a seven-inch long cone quietly appeared in his right palm.

In the eyes of the rest of the monks, a large cloud of silver bloomed from the right palm of the green-shirted monk, and the seven-inch long cone gradually floated and hung in the air.

The monk in the green shirt looked solemn, his mouth was full of words, and his hands changed their spells again and again.

"It's .." Shang Ke seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise.

Suddenly, the seven-inch long cone buzzed and trembled violently, as if it had been attracted by some force.

At this moment, the green-shirted monk quickly bit his finger and popped out three drops of essence blood to turn into a cloud of blood mist that wrapped the long cone. When the long cone met the essence blood, the tremor suddenly stopped, and it slowly floated up and down.

After a few breaths, the vision suddenly appeared! The long cone suddenly erupted with a dazzling silver light, directly piercing through the blood mist!

Seeing this, the green-shirted monk popped out five drops of essence blood from his fingers, and turned into a cloud of blood mist to wrap the long cone.

The silver light suddenly disappeared, and the blood mist on the surface of the long cone quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the blood mist completely disappeared, the long cone began to beat like a spirit.

The green-shirted monk's body shook suddenly, and seven drops of essence blood popped out one after another, wrapping the long cone again.

"The years are always, the spirit is tangible, the law governs the heaven and the earth, all are in Taichong, attracting the gods!"

A faint coercion descended, and a silver light shone out from the piercing blood mist, and an eternal aura appeared.

"I actually opened the Triple God Channeling Secret Method!"

Two silver rays, three silver rays...

The seven-inch long cone completely turned into a ball of silver, and the green-shirted monk also exuded a circle of silver mang, and the two groups of silver mangs were faintly about to merge into one.

"How can there be the breath of a heavenly cultivator!" Liu Fangwu's eyes were full of disbelief!