Chapter 204: Havoc in the Demon Realm (3)

Sure that Yu Ning didn't catch up, Shen Zhifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. When I looked up and saw the dark clouds of lightning shining overhead, I really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She had been slashed several times, and her whole body was extremely black. The disguise on his body has long since disappeared, and his tired body seems to have released all his strength.

Try to use her spiritual power, and her eyes are almost rolling to the sky. I finally entered the demon realm once, but I didn't expect the spiritual power to dissipate again.

When the Heavenly Tribulation falls, it usually deprives the immortals of all their spiritual power.

"What do I have to do as a god!" Shen Zhifeng gritted his teeth and said.

Bi Fushangshen's mind was not here, he looked around the whole palace, and always felt that something was wrong. There was no end in sight of the huge palace, but there was not a single guard.

At the nearest end of the palace, a pear blossom openwork seat and a hollowed-out table, and nothing else.

Shen Zhifeng always felt that the calmer the place, the more dangerous it was, and after glancing around, he sighed: "Why is the entire Demon Realm almost exactly the same as the Heavenly Court, could it be that the Demon Venerable actually wants to become an immortal?"

Bi Fu held his chin and analyzed silently: "Maybe the Demon Venerable was originally an immortal, and he fell into the Demon Dao when he encountered some problems later, so that he would establish such a Demon Realm." ”

Shen Zhifeng pursed his lips and disagreed with this statement.

After the two of them finished a full circle in the entire palace, the thunder fell twice again, and Shen Zhifeng was dizzy. She touched her head and said depressedly, "How long will it take for this thunder to fall?"

"It takes ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders for you to ascend, and it takes about one hundred and sixty-two to ascend to godhood. Bi Fu Shangshen casually gestured, "And you still have a love calamity now, you can probably meet it after the thunder falls, and you will meet Xue Jue when the time comes." ”

“......”

Shen Zhifeng's head was buzzing, and he couldn't answer at all.

What kind of expression should she use to face Xue Jue when she meets her, and what she asks will make her embarrassed. She can't wait to find Xue Jue for the rest of her life, at least she can still have illusions.

In the midst of his thoughts, Bi Fushangshen's eyes froze behind the pear blossom chair. After observing for a while, he asked Shen Zhifeng to come over as well.

Shen Zhifeng leaned over and saw that there was a magic circle painted with blood behind the chair! The magic circle emitted a faint light in the darkness, and he could vaguely feel a trace of familiar spiritual power.

It stands to reason that there will be no spiritual power in the Demon Realm. She suddenly thought of Xue Jue, and her brain suddenly warmed up. She pressed her fingers to the circle and recited the incantation in an attempt to activate it.

It's just that she didn't use her spiritual power, and she tried several times and failed.

She looked at Bi Fushang with a pleading gaze and motioned for him to help.

Bi Fushangshen's finger pressed it and entered a part of the spiritual power. Under the urging of spiritual power, the entire magic circle shook, and soon a crack opened. The two of them looked into the gap and saw a long staircase!

It's actually going down again!

Shen Zhifeng wrote the word "resistance" all over his face, took a step back, and turned his head to look at Bi Fushangshen.

After so many battles, the god of Bi Fu also resisted the stairs that went down. He hesitated and lowered his head, unable to make up his mind.

At this moment, only three loud bangs were heard from behind the two of them, and the whole palace shook.

The two of them looked in the direction from which the voice came at the same time, and saw an evil spirit as high as three people stacked on top of each other appear in the doorway!

Shen Zhifeng subconsciously touched the Red Feather Sword on his waist, and suddenly wanted to move himself without any spiritual power, and almost burst into foul mouth on the spot.

The evil spirit has fangs on its face and a strange smile on its face. He held a mace in his hand, radiating a cold glow through the chaos. He slammed his mace into the ground, and countless evil qi suddenly attacked the two of them like sharp blades.

Bifu Shangshen stepped in front of Shen Zhifeng, and his hands were sealed. Before the enchantment was formed, the thunder in the dark clouds fell directly on Shen Zhifeng's head. The flames flew in all directions, completely shattering the evil aura that came from the attack.

"It hurts my mother!"

Shen Zhifeng screamed in pain, covering his head and rolling his eyes. The power of this heavenly thunder was too strong, and it almost stunned her on the spot.

When the evil spirit saw that his trick was cracked by a mere thunderbolt, his teeth were almost crushed. He threw the mace directly at him, and the evil aura enveloped it in a huge wave.

Bi Fu Shangshen turned and threw out the fan, and the spiritual power emanated from it, forming countless fans, which collided with the mace in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

The two forces collided, and soon the mace turned out to be in the upper hand. The spiritual power was dispersed by the evil qi, and the mace fell towards the two of them's heads!

The Bifu God had just released his power, and it was too late to guard again. The mace had not yet approached, and the evil qi had already rushed over. He clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting to the ground.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes were quick, and he directly dragged Bi Fushangshen's arm and jumped into the gap in the magic circle. The mace landed on the gap and was catapulted out by a great force.

The evil spirit came to the circle, staring directly at the two who jumped inside, but there was no way to attack again.

Thinking that he couldn't get in, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another thunderbolt fell, smashing Shen Zhifeng's eyes with gold stars. She covered her head and was depressed for a while, and after the pain dissipated a little, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Since the beginning of the day, there have only been seven or eight thunderstorms, and one hundred and sixty-two will have to be!"

Bi Fu touched the sweat on his head, and said in shock: "If the thunder is completely over, it will be when the love calamity falls, I'm afraid you won't be able to cope with it." ”

Shen Zhifeng didn't see any hope at all, and pouted and was depressed alone.

Bi floated to the gods, ignoring her, observing the surrounding situation. The staircase was surrounded by a void, and the evil aura wafting through it was thick. The soles of my feet are a little hot, but I can bear it. The staircase spread downward, and a dark red light flickered at the end, as if it was a demon beckoning to the two.

Shen Zhifeng was reluctant to come in, but now there is an evil spirit on his head, and I am afraid that he can only be forced to go down.

The two of them didn't communicate much, and they understood that they would go down together.

Hands would sometimes pop up around the stairs, trying to drag them into the abyss. Fortunately, the dark clouds on Shen Zhifeng's head fell thunder from time to time, and the hands around him were so frightened that they didn't dare to act rashly.

More than 20 thunders fell, and Shen Zhifeng completely became scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. The white robe on her body was gray and wrinkled, and she couldn't see her original appearance at all.

Bifu Shangshen stared at Shen Zhifeng, who was bombarded and scorched outside, and said helplessly: "When I first ascended to become a god, it was not as difficult as you. ”

"Nonsense, you are a spirit beast and I am a mortal, can you compare?" Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes and shouted dissatisfiedly.

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