"What kind of cultivation is he?"

"Just by opening the body protection spirit shield, a group of sixth-level demonic beasts were knocked to death, and they didn't even want the magic core, is it so arrogant?"

"Could it be that this person is a spirit cast eight times? I'm sure he must be an outer disciple, and he is also a Tianjiao. ”

"Since it's Tianjiao, why don't I have an impression, who is he?"

"This ......" The high-ranking members of the altar opened their mouths slightly, not knowing what to say.

"Hahaha...... Good, good, good. The Great Elder and Yu Chengfeng laughed out loud together, looking at Chu Wei expectantly.

Syllable~

Wan Qianshan sat down and sat down on the chair, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't sweated, which made him feel like he had survived the catastrophe.

He looked at the picture in a complicated way, and no one could understand the bitterness in his heart.

Chu Wei was very fast, and after Sima Jie flew into the fog pool for two breaths, Chu Wei reached the edge of the pool, rushed into the fog pool without a pause, and went to the seventh floor of the Demon Palace.

Yu Chengfeng immediately manipulated the scene of the seventh layer of the Demon Palace to appear on the Xuanguang Mirror, the seventh layer of the Demon Palace had no earth, some were just endless water surfaces, and the entire seventh layer was a body of water.

The picture of the Xuanguang mirror kept moving, and there was no half a figure for a long time, only demonic beasts, they either ran on the surface of the water, or bit each other in the water, and the black gas on their bodies overflowed continuously.

Suddenly, the picture of the Xuanguang mirror stopped, locked on the big feather fan in mid-air, Sima Jie sat cross-legged, leisurely, and kept watching.

"Sima Jie should be the most relaxed of all, with a rare spirit root, wind spirit root, and with the magic weapon crane feather fan given by the sect, he can fly for a long time and avoid a lot of trouble."

"I don't know which layer Song Jue has reached? He has not been seen yet. ”

"Why didn't you see that handyman? Shouldn't you fall into the water and drown......"

Yu Chengfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he almost searched the entire seventh layer of the Demon Palace, but he didn't see Chu Xiao's figure.

"It's possible that he landed near the entrance and looked at the eighth floor." The Great Elder's eyes flashed and he spoke to Yu Chengfeng.

Actually, the Great Elder guessed correctly.

Chu Wei was wrapped in mist, and when he fell from the sky, he didn't expect the seventh layer to look like this, and he directly plunged into the water.

Even if he is cautious, every time he jumps into the fog pool, he will cast the body protection spirit cover, but it will not be able to withstand the shadow in his childhood heart.

When Chu Wei and the big yellow cow were playing by the river, they accidentally drowned, causing him to choke on the water, and a feeling of chest tightness welled up in his heart.

For a while, Chu Wei was in a state of confusion, the body protection spirit shield on his body disappeared, and he struggled in the water, and in the panic, the fear of drowning in his heart struck again.

If this continues, Chu Wei may really drown as others ridiculed......

However, fortunately, Chu Xiao's luck was too good, because his position at the moment was at the edge of the seventh layer of the fog pool, so he didn't struggle for a while, he directly fell into the fog pool with the flow of water and fell to the eighth layer.

At this moment, on the cliff wall of the mountain behind the Ink Nightmare Sect, the Xuanguang Mirror is showing the scene of the eighth layer of the Demon Palace, the eighth layer of the Demon Palace, there is no endless water, but it is endless wind and snow, and the fog is wrapped in snowflakes, floating in the ice and snow.

There are very few demonic beasts on the eighth layer, but each one is a little tall, and the body is surrounded by black qi, which is worth noting that the four claws on the soles of these demonic beasts, each claw is like a steel scimitar, and it is chilling, and it can be easily embedded in the solid ice on the ground.

Yu Chengfeng almost searched the eighth layer, and finally saw a figure, walking alone on the ice, every time a demonic beast approached, a foggy hand would stretch out and smash the demonic beast.

He is tall, his expression is arrogant, with a gloomy coldness, his right eye is covered by an eye patch, he is the first day of the Ink Shadow Sect, Song Jue.

Yu Chengfeng still didn't find Chu Wei, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"One breath, two breaths...... Five breaths, huh? Didn't hit the ground? Chu Wei felt a chill at this time.

"Six Breaths...... Fourteen breaths, fifteen breaths! When the fifteenth breath came, Chu Wei stepped on his feet, but he had some doubts in his heart.

Every time I landed, it was five breaths, but this time it was fifteen breaths, could it be that the space of the eighth layer of the Demon Palace was three times higher than the previous seven layers?

The air was a little hot, and after the fog that blocked his vision and spiritual sense dissipated, Chu Wei looked at the clear scene, the sky was no longer gray, and the fiery red mist filled the sky.

But fiery red is not the original color of the fog, it is reflected.

The earth was littered with crevices that could be seen everywhere, and the cracks were red, and from time to time flames erupted, and a sense of heat rushed over the face.

There is a mountain not far away, nearly a thousand zhang high, it is the highest mountain that Chu Wei has ever seen in the Demon Palace, there is red magma flowing on the mountain, and there is black smoke on the top of the mountain.

It was a volcano.

It was the first time he had seen a volcano, and the earth and rocks were inky black.

The red glow of the crack shone on the gray smoke of the sky, shining in the darkness, and the spark was blown out of the crack by the heat and scattered in the air, making the ninth layer of the Demon Palace look like the end of the world.

There was a sensation under his feet, like the earth churning, and Chu Wei had no time to enjoy such a stunning scene of the apocalypse.

Roar~

A roar roared under Chu Wei's body, Chu Wei was startled in his heart, and immediately flew back from the black mist under him, distancing himself from the existence under his feet.

Chu Wei couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't expect it to fall on the back of a demonic beast, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart, the demonic beast in front of him was not comparable to the demonic beast he had encountered before.

This beast is several feet high, like a small mountain bag, the whole body is covered with black gas, the two eyes are as big as the mouth of a bowl, blood light and fierce flames are intertwined, and the double horns on the head are black and red, hard and powerful.

What Chu Wei cared about the most was that the sixteen claws on the four feet of this beast, each claw was like black iron watering, and when it stepped out, it would split the rocks under its feet like cutting tofu.

It had black pupils in the center of its blood-red eyes, and it didn't pounce on people like other magical beasts, but circled around Chu Wei, as if observing Chu Wei, and let out a threatening roar from time to time, with a little agility in its eyes.

Chu Xiao's sword eyebrows tightened, his spiritual sense fell on the demonic beast, he found that this demonic beast exceeded the seventh-level demonic beast too much, it didn't look like an eighth-level demonic beast at all, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a ninth-level demonic beast, and besides, this demonic beast seemed to be able to think.

Combined with the length of time he landed, he thought of a possibility,

"Is this the ninth floor?"

"I felt the cold for the first five breaths, and then the air started to get hot, could it be...... I fell directly from the fog pool on the seventh floor to the fog pool on the eighth floor, right? ”

The more Chu Wei thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, the sky on the ninth layer of the Demon Palace looked much higher than the previous layers, which was in line with the Ten Breaths Landing process.