Chapter 211: A Blessing in Disguise

The Eternal Demon Well doesn't know how deep the Dao is, Xia Jun fell into it, and he felt that countless pitch-black demonic qi gradually condensed into countless demons, or roared, flying out of the magic well, densely covered in the demonic soil, and even more demons seemed to feel Xia Jun's flesh and blood breath, all of which were whistling, connecting into pieces of dark sky, wrapping towards Xia Jun layer by layer.

It didn't take long for Xia Jun's eyes to be pitch black, as if he was in a cold and pitch-black dark space. A large number of demons rushed out of the space in a steady stream, trying to launch an attack on the Xia army.

However, these demons can't hurt Xia Jun at all, he has soul fire, and he is born to restrain these demons, even if these demons come, he is not afraid.

After carefully observing for a while, Xia Jun found that in the magic well, except for being filled with infinite demonic energy, there was no particularly dangerous aura. I was relieved in my heart.

Then, it is to fiercely stimulate the soul fire, desperately kill the demons in the space, and then seize their purest bit of aura, so that the soul tree in the body can absorb it.

As the Soul Tree absorbed a large amount of demonic aura, its branches and leaves became more lush, and the originally bare branches gradually became green, exuding strong vitality.

This vitality was also fed back to Xia Jun. He suddenly felt that his body was constantly getting stronger, and his attributes were rising.

One, two, three......

It didn't take long for Xia Jun's attribute points to increase by fifteen points. This time, Xia Jun did not hesitate, and he was familiar with the road, and he improved his body's physique to the extreme of sixty points.

Now, just by relying on his basic defense power, he has also reached the level of level ten.

At such a level, others don't know how many pills Lu Dao has to take, and it will take several years to reach it. However, Xia Jun has the Tree of Souls, and a large number of demons continue to provide him with the purest energy.

It was only half an hour, and it was reached.

"Hahaha, the Polar Night Demon King, you would never have imagined that you were going to use the magic well to suppress me, but it gave me an excellent opportunity to improve myself, this time it was really a blessing in disguise!" In the dark space, Xia Jun's extremely excited laughter was heard. A strong murderous aura wrapped around him.

Without outsiders present, Xia Jun did not hesitate to switch his profession to Blade Warrior, and his body, which was originally a scholarly and peaceful temperament, also became murderous, and his face showed a hideous smile like a demon king.

"Kill! The sound waves are infinite, and the silver fire burns the sky! What bullshit canopy, I'm going to kill it all! Xia Jun roared, and the silver flames of his body tumbled, forming terrifying pillars of fire.

His laughter also shook the surroundings, shattering the air around him, forming an invisible sonic storm.

With such a two-pronged approach, around the Xia army, the dark canopy composed of endless demons was directly bombarded out of a large hole.

Xia Jun is now considered to have taken out all his strength. With such strength, he was not worth mentioning in front of the Polar Night Demon King, but now that the Polar Night Demon King threw him into the magic well and lost control of the magic ball, Xia Jun's combat power was fully opened, and it was not something that these bronze-level demons could resist.

With just one punch, Xia Jun smashed the dark space bombardment in front of him, and then his whole blood wings flapped, and he broke free from the magic ball.

But Xia Jun was not allowed to see the surrounding situation clearly, and suddenly, an infinite suction force emanated from the deepest part of the magic well again, if the suction force at the beginning could suck an elephant into it, the current suction power could at least suck a castle into it.

Under such a powerful suction pull, Xia Jun's blood wings were useless, and the whole person swished, just sinking down. The whole magic well is also like a bottomless pit, which never ends.

Xia Jun felt that his body was constantly falling, 100 meters, 500 meters, 1,000 meters, 10,000 meters|!

After descending 10,000 meters, this magic well has not yet reached the end, it seems that it is an entrance, a tunnel to the demon world.

The deeper you go, the more intense the demonic qi becomes, and there is even a tendency to change from gaseous to liquid. Under the erosion of this demonic qi, even the soul fire on Xia Jun's body began to gradually dim, and it was almost extinguished several times.

Although the soul fire can restrain the demonic qi, the amount of demonic qi has reached a level, and it can also resist this flame, after all, whether it is Xia Jun or the soul tree, now, they are too weak.

"What to do, if it continues, I may be doomed. But why is my heart so excited? Yes, it's a god costume, I sensed the breath of the god costume, and it was really in this magic well. ”

Whoa!

As he entered the magic well deeper and deeper, the black stone book hidden in the killer badge on Xia Jun's chest unexpectedly appeared again, automatically turning a new page, and a blood-colored arrow on it pointed straight to the bottom of the magic well.

"Could it be that this stone book is for me to go deeper?" Xia Jun was slightly stunned, and then gritted his teeth, he came here to find a god costume. Now that the location has been determined, nothing can be said to be abandoned. This is his only hope of getting stronger.

Xia Jun simply gave up the struggle, and let the infinite suction in the magic well suck him down quickly.

The world swirled for a while, and even the thinking became blurred under this terrifying suction.

When Xia Jun came to his senses, he found that he had come to a demonic palace. Around the hall, all are terrifying monster sculptures such as ghosts, demons, and monsters, which are high above, but under their feet, there is a surging river.

In the river, countless races struggled in it with desperate faces.

In addition to these reliefs, the entire hall is painted with dense runes, winding and twisting, neatly arranged in a vast star map, from top to bottom, it actually formed a bloody magic word.

And the center of this magic word is a three-eared, four-sided pitch-black Ding furnace, which looks like black iron equipment, but in fact, it is all composed of the purest demonic qi, and there are several big black and distorted characters written on it.

This turned out to be a Purgatory Demon Ding! It is painted with ancient charms, forming a pattern full of magic, which looks natural and magical. It actually made Xia Jun feel like he was seeing the god pattern.

At this time, this Purgatory Demon Ding was spewing out endless pitch-black flames, which were not ordinary flames, but terrifying hellfires, yin to evil, full of infinite killing and destruction. In the flames, faintly, Xia Jun could even hear the wails of countless souls.

But this was not what surprised Xia Jun, what surprised him the most was that just above the Purgatory Demon Ding, a pair of quaint combat boots were calcining in the endless hellfire.

As soon as he saw those pair of combat boots, Xia Jun's heart beat violently, like a drum. Those pair of combat boots seemed to sense something, and they struggled violently, as if they were planning to fly to him again. But the endless hellfire is wrapped around it and does not let it escape.

"That's ...... God Outfit Parts! Xia Jun's face changed, and he was about to walk over and find a way to get these pair of combat boots.

At this moment, an old and hoarse voice with infinite exhaustion suddenly sounded, "Slow, Blade Warrior, don't go over, otherwise, you will die." ”

Xia Jun was startled, and almost shook the little black on his shoulder.

In this demon hall, there are still others?