The "ten-person patrol team" composed of Ji Younai, Gong Siyu, Liuyun, Ji Ruchen, Angelica, Mountain Ghost, Luo Zhi, Flower Monk and Candle Dragon, and Tao Tao is holding a firearm, with a black cloth mask and only eyes exposed, and a black cloak and cloak wrapping itself.

In the hands of Ji Younai, who led the way, he was still carrying the ink black that was tied up by five flowers, drooping cat ears, and trembling, and walked quickly towards the Buddha Guangmiao Pagoda on the mountainside of the "Heavenly Dao Alliance" alliance headquarters unimpeded.

The scenery along the way is like a fairyland, with cascading waterfalls and ancient pagodas, Buddha statues and Maitreya statues built around them.

Soon, they arrived at the heavily surrounded, heavily guarded Buddha Pagoda, which was nine stories high, magnificent and gilded.

As soon as Ji Yunai and the others appeared, they were blocked in their way.

"This is not the place to wait, go back to patrolling!"

Ji Younai stopped, holding inky black in his hand, staring at the guards who were blocking her way in front of him, his eyes were full of evil and terrifying.

She found that the large army of Donghuang Wuji had obvious class differentiation.

Those huge numbers of evil spirits and zombies, in his "army of the undead", can only be regarded as thoughtless soldiers and cannon fodder, the four fierce beasts are like the livestock he imprisoned in captivity, and he has not paid attention to them.

And these evil spirit guards wearing black cloaks and cloaks and possessing corpses belong to the elite guards of a higher level, and those who are guarding in front of the Buddha Guangmiao Pagoda at the moment, with more advanced equipment and more advanced costumes, belong to the category of generals.

Donghuang Wuji has his own thoughts.

The class division is clear, and the closer people can get to him, the greater the power.

After the disguise, Ji Younai was in danger, and he was extremely calm and lifted the ink black in his hand, and said coldly: "The outside of the cave was attacked by the underworld, and the losses were heavy, this strange beast broke in, killed a lot of guards, and was caught by me, I came to Ming Donghuang Someone invaded." ”

"What? Invaded outside the cave? When the evil spirit guard who stopped Ji Yunai heard this, he looked left and right, waved his hand and ordered, "Go!" You guys take someone out and see what's going on! After a pause, he looked at the black-gold masked Ji Younai again, "Give me this thing, and I'll go in and show it to the Eastern Emperor." ”

With that, he was ready to take over the ink black.

A team of evil spirit soldiers guarding the Buddha Guangmiao Pagoda received the order and immediately left to check outside the cave.

And the guard in front of Ji Yunai's meeting wanted to take her ink black......

"Lord Guard, this little thing is very fierce, are you sure you want to take it personally? My people and I managed to catch it, and we were all injured. ”

A touch of wit flashed in the depths of his eyes, he was calm and not chaotic, and Ji Youno did not retract his hand.

It's just that the ink black in her hand seems to understand the meaning of Ji Younai's words, and she doesn't want to be brought in alone by the evil spirit guard in front of her, and suddenly bared her teeth, her spiky claws stretched out, opened her mouth, and bit a large piece of meat on the back of the evil spirit guard's hand in front of her viciously at the moment of scratching and biting.

The guard in pain screamed.

"This is an underworld beast, and it is very likely that more underworld ghosts will be mixed in, my lord should think twice, let me carry it myself."

In the end, the captain of the evil spirit guard in front of the tower seemed to be afraid of the little thing of inky black, and was afraid of compromise.

"Okay, okay, come with me! I'll take you to meet the Eastern Emperor! ”

"My lord, this cat is fierce and irritable, it's better to have more people go in together, in case it's dark inside, it waits for an opportunity to run away, with the two of us, but it can't be subdued, in case it goes in and disturbs the good things of the East Emperor, we can't save our lives."

Ji Younai's words fell, and he was black and extremely cooperative, and instantly scratched the eyes of the captain of the evil spirit guard with a claw.

This evil spirit captain is very vigilant, but he is even more afraid of Donghuang Wuji, looking around, seeing that the remaining troops have to guard the outside of the tower to prevent chaos, the rest of the troops have been run to the outside of the cave to investigate, and now they can bring in together, there are only ten people in front of them, so they compromised one step further.

Bloody hands covered his eyes, "Then you guys come with me!" ”

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I thought it would go all the way to the top of the tower.

But he didn't want to, and the guards walked along the dim and narrow passage in the tower to the depths of the earth.

The corridor was empty, only the candlelight of the stars and flames, faintly flickering.

A bend deep underground.

Ji Ruchen and Angelica secretly heard the message conveyed by Ji Younai in ventriloquism, "Kill this evil spirit, keep the corpse", and in the next second, they suddenly exerted force.

Angelica took out three special talismans at the same time, the soul fixing talisman, the silencer talisman, and the incineration talisman, which were instantly pasted on the head of the evil spirit captain who led the way.

In an instant, in silence, the ghost of the demon captain was incinerated completely, leaving only a highly decomposed corpse shell, which fell to the ground.

Ji Yunai quickly took off the black cloak and cloak on his body, and changed into the black robe of a higher level of the evil spirit captain on the ground, disguised as the captain.

Then he put the suit he was wearing on the body of the evil spirit captain, and then lifted the ink black again, letting Gong Siyu and Liuyun behind him drag the corpse.

"Let's go, don't show your stuff."

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Deep underground, there is a mysterious and huge underground palace.

Thousands of ever-bright lights flickered, reflecting the dim and strange yellow of the underground palace.

The underground palace is full of red coffins, and in front of each coffin, there is a tablet with the day when the coffin owner returns to heaven, and the name of the coffin owner is also written, just like a huge coffin gathering place, similar to the ancestral cemetery underground palace.

The four walls of the underground palace are carved with ingenious relief murals.

On the top of the hundred-step high step in the front of the center, there are five jade coffins, the coffin lid has been torn apart, seriously damaged, and the bones inside have fallen to the ground, in the form of powder.

It was a terrifying man wearing a strange iron mask, covered in a black cloak, wearing a Manchu black dragon gown, tall and majestic, with a strong back, and a dark and evil aura all over his body.

I can't see my face, I can't see my eyes.

Even his hands are wearing impenetrable black leather gloves.

He stood beside a jade coffin with his hands in his hands, looking up at the back of the coffin, a delicate and unusual jade relief painting on the wall of the underground palace.

The painting depicts a magnificent map of mountains and rivers, and it is also engraved with mysterious text analysis, just like a map.

In front of the wicked man, there were three young men in Tibetan robes with their hands handcuffed and scarred, holding something as white as animal skin in their forehands, carefully rubbing the map on the relief.

But at this moment.

The mysterious and evil man who stood with his hands in his hands.

His gloved left hand suddenly appeared strange.

Through the gloves, there is a "foreign object" between the palms of the hands, as if sensing something, and I begin to feel restless.

The man took off his gloves and spread out his palm, a hideous and strange eyeball, embedded in his palm, squirming restlessly, as if trying to break free from his palm.

Ji Younai carried the ink black and successfully entered this underground palace.

Suddenly, I saw the ghost pupil in the palm of the man's hand above the high level.

Is that Donghuang Wuji?

Cool, the ghost pupil was in the skin of his palm......

If he hit him on the head, Ji Younai wailed in his heart, this is simply an impossible task!