The three hundred and second round of the Demon Spirit Palace

I only heard a slight "crunch, gazha" sound from the bones, and stood up slowly, stiffly moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, and squeaked with silver teeth, and after a while, the skeleton seemed to adapt to the surrounding environment, and then stood motionless under the shadow of the trees.

The man laughed a few times with satisfaction: "Great, the bone alchemy of this seat has finally been completed, and this time to capture the Seven Star Chart, it is also a few more chances of winning." He paused slightly, and his face under the shadow was scattered with cold light: "However, the old boy of the ghost thorn is also here, and the puppet he newly refined is really extraordinary, so be careful." ”

Then, the man concocted the same method, and refined the remaining bones, becoming seven or eight strange white bones standing beside him, the green fire jumped in the eyes of the black hole, and it looked really secluded, he was slightly satisfied with his head, and with a wave of one hand, several white bones disappeared, and then turned his head to look at the place where Su Xuanming and his party disappeared, his eyes were sharp, and he quietly flew after him.

Out of the ambergris forest, into the eye is a section of bluestone slab road, extending to the huge ambergris tree, after endless years of bluestone slabs, covered with spider web-like cracks, as if a light step, can be stepped on, the blue moss attached to the bluestone slab endlessly, weak weeds from the cracks tenaciously drilled out, stubble after stubble crazy growth.

It was indeed a house made of a natural growth of ambergris trees, spiraling up the mountain, with a thick trunk enclosing a spacious treehouse, and the roof was a canopy like a canopy, with coiled branches and scarlet leaves.

A door and a window were opened on the trunk of the tree, the wooden door was half-covered, the window lattice was dilapidated, the fine cobwebs covered with thick dust, the roots of the tree arched out of the soil, and the teeth and claws circled in the mud, and in the cracks in the soil, there were weeds swaying in loneliness.

Su Xuanming and his entourage rushed here with difficulty, counted the number of people, only fourteen of the twenty-two people remained, and all of them were injured, ranging in severity, although Su Xuanming was unscathed, but he just urged Feng Ling to break out of the ambergris forest, and he also lost a lot of mana, and he was afraid that he would not be able to succeed.

He suddenly felt ominous in his heart, this had not even touched the edge of the Demon Spirit Bead, and he had already lost so many manpower, was this considered a disadvantage. But he rushed here with all odds, and he didn't want to give up easily.

The wooden door was half-hidden, and the moonlight slanted into the house, and it was vaguely visible that there was no one inside, and outside the dim moonlight, it was pitch black, but everyone stood vigilantly outside the house, and no one dared to break in easily, only hesitated in front of the door.

Su Xuanming made up his mind and made a trick, Feng Ling said softly, rushed into the house and took a turn, and came out in an instant, and there was nothing unusual in the house. He put his mind at ease, and with a slight shake of his hand, the wooden door suddenly opened, and several beads shot in, all embedded in the wall, and the yellowish light flowed out, and suddenly the light filled the room.

Inside the house, gusts of wind blew in the face, the wind was squirming, like a ghost crying wolf, the wisps of floating clouds were gray, like a thick dust floating in the void, being swept by the yin wind, constantly fluttering.

Su Xuanming was bound to get the things left by the Demon Realm Ghost Emperor Yehe, before coming here, he was fully prepared, he was not surprised by this scene, he waved his sleeves calmly, and a palm-sized token shot out, a black mass, dripping and rotating in the void, and the floating clouds around him all flew up, forming a huge vortex around the token.

"When the time comes, do it. Su Xuanming shouted without looking back.

Everyone standing quietly behind him took a step sideways, their hands kept changing and pinching, and they had already prepared a simple formation, and the formation hummed, shooting out a white light that was a few feet high, enveloping the token and everyone.

Then, everyone's sleeves flew one after another, and the cold light wrapped the white bones that were more than three inches long, and shot towards the token, quickly sinking into it.

The surface of the token then flashed with Bai Sensen's light, and a hideous-looking skeleton quickly condensed, opening its mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and letting out a terrible ghost scream.

When the spell was cast at the most important time, Su Xuanming's expression was solemn, his eyebrows were frowning, his hand that did not dare to let go flashed, his fingers were a little red, his wrist shook fiercely, and there was a rain of blood, all of which were submerged in the token.

The skeleton smacked its tongue with endless aftertaste, and two scarlet flames jumped in its hollow eyes, staring at Su Xuanming.

Su Xuanming's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the obscure formula.

The skeleton shook a few times, then detached itself from the token, and sucked hard at the gray clouds around it.

The floating clouds swirled and sank into the skeleton, and after a while, the yin qi on the skeleton became thicker and thicker, and the chill penetrated from the depths, forcing people to be unable to get close.

The skeleton was satisfied, glanced at Su Xuanming deeply, and then leaped back, merging with the token, like a shallow pattern engraved on it, flashing with a faint cold light.

Su Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the token jumped back into his palm, he sank his mind, and realized that the token was closely connected with his mind, and he only held the token tightly in the void and shook it lightly in the void.

Suddenly the ghost cried and the wolf howled loudly in the void, as if there were endless grievances falling from the sky, and the crying people were upset, and some people who were unstable gradually lost their eyes and became delirious.

Su Xuanming hurriedly shouted: "Cover your ears, close your eyes, don't listen or look." ”

After everyone was busy doing what they said, and after not listening or looking, their distractions gradually improved.

The howl of the ghost and the wolf tore through the void, rippling in a circle of ripples, and in the ripples, a continuous group of mountains slowly emerged, like a mirage, gradually clear and solidified, exuding a brilliant rose-colored brilliance.

The clouds and mist are shrouded in the mountains, and a huge bead curtain hangs in the middle of the mountainside, which is the same as the bead curtain where the cave people live, all of them are made of huge and round jade beads, and the sun circulates on the crystal clear bead curtain, rippling up a circle of colorful light that ripples with water.

Seeing this scene, Su Xuanming was overjoyed, and shook the token in his hand again, with words in his mouth.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells. A light sound echoed in the mountains, it was the light sound of the huge bead curtain shaking, and the huge and round jade beads gently bumped into each other, and then, a line of white light flowed out from behind the bead curtain, and flew away towards Su Xuanming and the others.

Before everyone rushed to this place, they knew what was about to happen, and they did not panic at the slightest about the white light that was flying in, but only motionless and let it roll over them, and then a flower in front of them, and the figure shook a few times one after another, and finally stabilized the figure, and looked around with a surprised face.

The night outside the house was silent, but at this moment, the sky was bright, and the atmosphere was full of clarity, obviously no longer in the snake and saliva tree house.

The sky here is as blue as washing, transparent and pure like a piece of fine jasper, reflecting the mountains under the firmament, but it is empty and lonely for no reason, there is not even a wisp of floating clouds and a trace of wind, there is no bird song and no voice, quietly like a dead place.

The mountains in the distance are stacked on top of each other, quietly and silently inlaid with a rose-colored edge of the sky, under the reflection of the sun, it is particularly brilliant and dazzling, the mountain is steep and precipitous, craggy and strange rocks are all over, but strangely, there is not a single leaf of grass and a tree, the sunlight is not half blocked in the mountains and the scorching flow is hot, and the roasting is steaming around.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the Demon Spirit Palace is there, but there is no way, how can we go up. Standing in the mountains, Yuan Hu looked around for a long time, walked quickly to Su Xuanming's side, and whispered.

Su Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking in the direction of Yuan Hu's finger, the ecstasy in his heart was difficult to hide, and it all overflowed to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Between the ups and downs of the mountains, a temple is hidden in it, and the sunlight wanders on the bright purple cornices, and the rose-colored light is like water waves pouring down, meandering through every stone and every inch of soil on this mountain, and dyeing this mountain into a brilliant rose color.

Su Xuanming quickly recalled everything about the Demon Spirit Palace, this palace is located at the junction of the human world and the demon world, the demonic qi is the strongest, so the suppression of the cultivation of the human race is also the most powerful, he pinched the trick slightly, sure enough, his current cultivation is extremely low, and the mana that can be urged is less than three percent of the past, he touched the palm of his hand, fortunately, when he left, Su Zi handed him a treasure for self-defense.

He sank his mind, a little faint black light hovered on the spiritual platform, flipped it with one hand, and there was a bright red and clear pill and a brocade box in his palm, and handed the brocade box to Yuan Hu: "One pill per person, it can resist the erosion of demonic qi." ”

Everyone took the medicine, and after a moment of pranayama, Su Xuanming condensed slightly, and urged the skeleton token fiercely, and a trace of miserable white light flashed on the token, like a white bone appeared, and then, the token seemed to echo the Demon Spirit Palace, and at the same time let out a ghost crying wolf howl.

The sound was terrible and tragic, hovering in the mountains for a long time, shattering several boulders more than a man high, and the rubble flew and rolled down from the top of the mountain, making a huge rumbling sound.

Wherever the sound went, the rose-colored light of the mountains rippled, and the boulders burst open, and from where everyone stood, there was a narrow stone staircase, winding up to the palace in the mountains.

Su Xuanming bowed slightly, this scene, as Su Zi explained when he was leaving, the token in his hand was indeed a sharp weapon to break through the enchantment here and reach the Demon Spirit Palace. He looked back and instructed solemnly: "Follow closely, don't move around at will, don't go anywhere else." ”

With that, he urged the skeletal token, and a huge skeleton phantom appeared, enveloping everyone, and he was the first to walk up the stone steps, and with each step, the light trembled.

This stone step is extremely strange, the skeleton phantom shrouds this group, after walking through this section of stone steps, another stone step appears in front of it, leading to the direction of the Demon Spirit Palace, and the place where it once walked is completely lost, and the mountain is restored to the strange rocks and difficult to climb before.

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