Wang Zijia didn't mean to stop, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he quickly looked at the old man's doppelgangers.

At the same time, he smiled, and the flesh and blood of his body squirmed strangely. Like molting and undressing, the skin is split from the midline of the nose bridge, and the human skin sheds off one by one, and one by one doppelgangers appear.

Each clone is empty inside, except for a crack in front of it. The others are exactly the same as Wang Zijia's body, including the breath.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of people, each presiding over a divine thought, with a smirk, completely like a real person.

A moment ago, the Houtu Dao monk, who was still authentic and panicked, turned into such an evil thing in the blink of an eye, making the fishy old Taoist movements and complexion of throwing his head stiff.

At this moment, he realized that he had encountered stubble.

As a left-path boss, he knows better than anyone that anyone who can cultivate the left-path to this level is a little wrong.

Therefore, the left-way bigwigs are the most annoying to meet the left-handed bigwigs.

After all, two crazy critics collided together, it's really unreasonable!

And the other party is still from Wanyu Sect, the left path monk from the Xuanmen Sect, he has the right path and does not take the left path, there is only one possibility, the left path is close to the demon!!

The old man was slightly shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to hold it up again.

In the next moment, a clone expanded rapidly, turning into a headless giant of more than ten meters, and the flying skull next to it was suspended, and the strange law looked at Wang Zijia coldly.

"Huh!"

Wang Zijia's body also expanded, and he drove the law out with the appearance of a demon boy, and directly fought with the old man with the severed head.

The clones were also entangled together, and three or five leather demon clones surrounded a fishy phantom.

During the collision, Wang Zijia gradually had a clear understanding of himself.

Compared with this fishy left-handed infant god, his cultivation is slightly insufficient, but the gap is no longer obvious.

And in terms of means······

During the battle collision, at a certain moment, Wang Zijia's eyes skyrocketed. Suddenly, he crossed the huge headless magic phase and glared at a broken magic weapon that had fallen to the ground in the ruined hall.

In the next moment, an old figure emerged, and the moment the other party wanted to pick up something, he was hit by the divine light, and there was a moment of stiffness.

Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold, and ten pages flew out quickly, instantly merging into one.

"Talisman Sealing: Fusion Lava Fireball!"

Ten barely infant god-level lava fireball spells fused into one, and the next moment was stimulated by Wang Zijia.

A dark red, head-sized fireball, with a strong lock, headed straight for the old man. Its terrifying power has far exceeded the strength of the Dao method of the early stage cultivator of the infant god.

The old man's body only stiffened for a moment, and then he regained his freedom, but it was locked by the fireball, and it was almost in front of him.

Feeling the terrifying power of the fireball, the old man's face changed slightly.

The blood-red light flickered, and a mottled, rotting huge blood-colored turtle shell quickly condensed from the illusory to the real.

The old man's whole body shrank into the turtle shell like a turtle, and the turtle shell rotated, and the blood light loomed.

"Bump!"

Suddenly, the lava fireball exploded. There was no earth-shattering as expected, on the contrary, the movement was very small.

The fireball, the size of a human head, exploded into a puddle of wriggling lava, enveloping the tortoiseshell in it.

"Whew!"

Bursts of green smoke rose and a scorching smell permeated.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, with a muffled snort, the tortoise shell shattered, a streamer of light escaped into the void, the space fluctuated slightly, and the old man disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little blood stain in place.

"This matter is not over, we will not turn around, there will be a period later!"

A somewhat weak, gloomy voice sounded, and the old man had fled far away and didn't know where he had gone.

Wang Zijia did not pursue, but waved with a cold gaze, detained the pool of blood on the ground, and carefully sealed it.

'It's still unknown who is with whom, it's true that there will be a period later, I hope you will be so arrogant next time we meet! ’

"Father, aren't we chasing! Let this old ghost run away, and we may not be at peace in the future! Chu Ziyu, who was far away, watched the battle for a while, and couldn't help but speak out at the moment.

Wang Zijia looked back at him and said, "Do you know this old guy?" ”

Chu Ziyu shook his head, nodded again, and said: "It should be the left path demon who has been famous for hundreds of years in our Changbao: Feng Yingzhong, back then, he used the fishy color illusion technique to dominate the long-term protection, and broke into a great reputation. ”

"Later, with its promotion to the infant god, it gradually became a legend, and I haven't heard of it for nearly a hundred years."

"This person will be retribution, and he is proficient in the phantom way, and he is a demon who plays with the soul."

"Once the person he is targeting, if he is given time to do it secretly, he is often tortured, and it is difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality, and in the end he is no longer himself."

Well, with his cultivation, he said it so mysteriously, it is estimated that there are more scripts or hearsay!

"Heh, playing with the soul? I would like to see how he makes me not recognize myself! Wang Zijia sneered indifferently.

Not to mention that this old guy can't fight him now, and after a while, it will be even more impossible to fight.

What's more······

Wang Zijia looked at the blood in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he turned his hand to put it away.

The next time we meet, we may not know what the situation will be!

······

Without further ado, Wang Zijia came to the place where the old man was before and picked up a string of Buddhist beads from the ground.

This is a four-grade ancient treasure, and it actually has a little bit of aura, if it is properly maintained, it may take hundreds of years to raise it back.

No wonder you can't help but want to pick up the bargain!

Wang Zijia turned over his hand and put it away, and then waved again, putting away all the remaining messy garbage, including the remaining beams and doorposts.

Chu Ziyu: "······"

Looking at Wang Zijia's posture of digging three feet into the ground, Chu Ziyu was speechless.

"Let's go, next!" After packing up the things, Wang Zijia immediately said.

Although the place is not small, there is not much time for Wang Zijia, or he can't delay it too long. You can only try to get something for a short time.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu immediately drove the shuttle and followed Wang Zijia's guidance towards another place.

······

Another quarter of an hour later, Wang Zijia suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Stop, go over there and have a look!"

Following Wang Zijia's guidance, Chu Ziyu drove the shuttle, passed through the halls, and came to a pagoda.

"The Tower"

Looking at the dilapidated pagoda in front of him, Wang Zijia showed surprise on his face.

'This is the magic hall prepared by the Three Realms Temple for the disciples in this area, similar to the branch of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Instrument Rune Vein, right? ’

In surprise, Wang Zijia quickly floated down.

Around the pagoda, there is no warrior monk team to guard, not a single one.

With anticipation, I came to the door of the pagoda, and just as I was about to walk in, a golden light shield sheltered the entire pagoda.

The powerful aura and defensive force field made Wang Zijia's whole body stiffen.

Looking from the dilapidated gate of the pagoda, you can vaguely see a golden skeleton sitting in the doorway.

That terrifying aura fluctuation was actually a primordial god skeleton!

It's just part of the stupa's defenses!

'Is this tower defensive?' Or is it that as soon as you attack, a skeleton rushes out? ’

Wang Zijia's face changed for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to give it a try.

Although he is more confident, the other party is just a skeleton with only instinct like a puppet.

But without using the talisman he just gotten, he didn't have the idea of trying to touch the skeleton.

After all, he is just a fake infant monk, and he is a big gap with the original god.

Besides, looking at this meaning, each layer has at least one guard Buddha bone skeleton, and the first layer is the Yuanshen overhaul······ The top can't be a catastrophe, right?

"Forget it, keep it!" Wang Zijia looked at the nine-story pagoda in front of him, shook his head unwillingly, and turned to other places.

During the flight, Chu Ziyu's lips moved slightly, and he stopped talking: "Father, ······"

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what's the matter?" Wang Zijia frowned.

"Those skeletons seem to be getting weaker?" Chu Ziyu said cautiously: "Father, when you were fighting, I accidentally saw a few broken skeletons next to me spontaneously weakening and dissipating. ”

"It should be that after the Strange Domain is integrated into the present world, the strange rules that maintain the Strange Domain are disappearing. We can actually wait for a while, wait until the skeletons are gone, and then pick up things on a large scale, so we don't have to be in such a hurry. ”

"There weren't many people who came in before, at most a dozen waves, less than 100 people, and it was difficult to search such a large place in a short time."

"Huh?" Wang Zijia was slightly stunned.

Decisively released his perception, and carefully sensed the surrounding dozens of breaths.

"It's really dissipating!" Wang Zijia's face was not happy because of this, but sank.

I wanted to make an extra hour, but it seems that I can't delay it any longer, otherwise I won't be able to maximize the benefits when the time comes. ’

Thoughts flashed, and Wang Zijia suddenly spoke: "Stop, fall." ”

Chu Ziyu landed on the ground blankly, and Wang Zijia ignored him. Under Chu Ziyu's puzzled gaze, the soil squirmed, and the two fell towards the ground.

"Father, what are we?" Chu Ziyu watched as he continued to go deeper into the ground, and when he reached a depth of about ten zhang, he stopped, and said with a questioning face.

Wang Zijia glanced at him and said, "You don't think that you can eat this kind of place with this seat, right?" Now that the Strange Domain has completely dissipated, it is only a matter of time before the news spreads! ”

Chu Ziyu suddenly woke up and said, "Father is saying, Demon Gate? ”

"It doesn't have to be the Demon Gate, but fortunately, it's on our territory." Wang Zijia didn't say anything more between his words: "Protector of the Dharma!" ”

The five ghosts flew out, and Chu Ziyu probably guessed what Wang Zijia was going to do, so he didn't ask any more.

Wang Zijia sat cross-legged and closed her eyes.

In his mind, the body of the leather demon appeared from the cover of the blood-colored book, grabbed the book, and disappeared into Wang Zijia's chaotic sea of consciousness.

······

Wan Yu Zong, Inheritance Peak, and the Missionary Building under the mountain are in an inconspicuous side hall.

An invisible human skin suddenly flew out of the eyebrows of a disciple who had been planted with demons.

Without anyone noticing, he quietly escaped.

After leaving a certain distance, the human skin swelled like a blow and turned into Wang Zijia himself. Because it was not draped on anyone, there was something empty in the body.

But what he has to do next can't be draped on anyone to do, otherwise he will be seen in detail, and he will go to the Demon Suppression Tower to think about it!

After checking himself and making sure that there was nothing wrong, Wang Zijia turned into a blood-colored streamer and went straight to the central area of the mission building and the Tianwen Tower.

······

Shaoqing, in the Tianwen Tower.

Wang Zijia skillfully found Zhang Xiumin and said, "I've seen Senior Sister!" ”

"Why are you again?" Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia, who was visiting again, and frowned and said, "You're looking for the ancestor again?" ”

Wang Zijia showed a sneer, and then said with a solemn expression: "Please also ask Senior Sister to spread the word, a hundred thousand urgent things!" ”

Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia and finally didn't say anything more.

Although Wang Zijia came more often than most baby gods, the ancestor was not disgusted, so she was only slightly dissatisfied with Wang Zijia's ignorance.

After all, even if the Yuan Shen Ancestor loves the younger disciples, the disciples should also be sensible themselves.

"Wait!" With that, she got up and left.

······

A moment later, the eighth floor of the Tianwen Tower.

"I've seen the landlord!" Wang Zijia came to the study and saluted Zhang Decheng respectfully.

"I thought you kid had already left the sect? Why haven't you left yet? It's been almost twenty years, wasn't it in a hurry? Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia for a moment before asking.

Wang Zijia paused and said, "The disciple has indeed set off, and he is almost in Changbaozhou." encountered some big changes on the way, and had to use some means to meet the landlord. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Decheng's face was full of surprise, and he looked Wang Zijia up and down again, "Tut, this method is difficult to distinguish between true and false, what kind of doppelganger technique is it?" You can't already comprehend the incarnation outside the body, right? ”

Wang Zijia selectively didn't hear it, flipped his hand, and said, "The disciple has met a ghost realm, and he has already integrated into the present world at this moment. The disciples initially explored and found that it was the site of the ancient Buddhist Three Realms Temple. ”

"Ghostly Domain? Wait, what temple are you talking about? Zhang Decheng, who was still very casual, suddenly stood up in surprise when he heard the three words of the Three Realms Temple, looked at Wang Zijia tightly and asked.

It seems that the sect has a record of the Three Realms Temple. That's right, judging from the previous experience, this Three Realms Temple is estimated to be famous in ancient times. ’

"Three Realms Temple!" Wang Zijia said that, he turned his hand and took out two relics, and said:

"There are infant god Buddha bones and skeletons all over the place, and it is estimated that the skeletons of the original god are not uncommon. Although it may only be a small piece of mountain gate in the Three Realms Temple, the disciple thinks that there is definitely a lot of internal inheritance! ”

"The disciple made a preliminary exploration and found that many places would dissipate with the dissipation of the Strange Realm due to the baptism of time. However, the Taoist texts have the protection of the Dao Yun, and they should not be bad for thousands of years. ”

Zhang Decheng didn't listen carefully to Wang Zijia's words at all, but waved his hand and took the relics from Wang Zijia's hands.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, he asked, "How big is the scope of the Trick Domain?" ”

"About a million kilometers, half the size of a mountain." Wang Zijia replied quickly.

"Come with so-and-so!" Zhang Decheng got up suddenly, took Wang Zijia and walked to the other side door next to the study.

(End of chapter)