Chapter 403: The Demon God's Palace

Nima!

Just now, two spirit immortals were killed by a sneak attack!

I'm so proud now that I've forgotten about these guys who steal chickens and dogs!

The blade was close to the body, and it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly cast the spell of the Heavenly Immortal Protector, and the divine power surged and traveled all over the body, condensing into a layer of white light on the surface of the body. The long knife slashed at the light mask, and the light mask blocked for a moment, and it was torn apart by the knife!

Seizing this brief opportunity, I hurriedly pounced forward and distanced myself from the other party.

One blow missed, and the other party chose to retreat without hesitation and disappeared in the void!

Want to go?

It's not that easy!

I was almost hacked to death by him, I was so angry that my nose smoked, and I sacrificed the Qingjin Dao Bell, pouring divine power into the Qingjin Dao Bell, and the ripples of destruction swept in all directions. This is an indiscriminate range impact, and the sneak attacker can't hide it, so he hurriedly sacrifices a magic weapon to resist.

"Kill him!"

I shouted to the Dead Leaf Butterfly and Lu Bu!

Lu Bu moved, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand slashed out, and the blood light was like a tide of killing intent like a sea, enveloping the sneak attacker.

Lu Bu was powerful, even if the sneak attacker was extraordinary, while carrying the bombardment of the Qingjin Dao Bell, he was fighting with Lu Bu, and he was also defeated and retreated. At this moment, the Dead Leaf Butterfly also struck, and its figure disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared behind the sneak attacker, its wings flapping and surging with magical light, slamming into the sneak attacker's vest.

Flutter!

The sneak attacker lunged forward, opening his mouth and squirting out a mouthful of blood!

Taking advantage of his unstable shape, Lu Bu stabbed him in the chest with a halberd, and then picked his body towards me with a hard blow.

Pulling out the blood-dripping sword, a sword split his body in two, and the upper body of the sneak attacker struggled a few times, and his head was crooked!

Kicked twice on him, I still have palpitations, people die for money, birds die for food, in the face of huge interests, people tend to lose the minimum vigilance, only jewels in their eyes, this is not good. Just when I was reflecting on myself, the Qingjin Dao Bell moved, and a terrifying suction came from the bottom, and the magic weapon fairy swords everywhere, as well as the corpses of those strong people, all flew towards the Qingjin Dao Bell.

No!

Seeing this scene, my heart almost collapsed!

There must be a few good things in this, can you let me choose it and then recycle it?

For my request, the spirit of the Qingjin Dao Bell ignored it!

I hurriedly reached out to grab a fairy sword, and the fairy sword flew into the air, brushing my hand and flying over, and was sucked into the Qingjin Dao Bell. A few seconds later, a twisted piece of scrap metal fell out, and I was so depressed that I vomited blood.

In less than half a minute, dozens of corpses of strong people, as well as those magic weapons and fairy swords, were all sucked dry by it, and some ashes and broken copper and iron fell out, completely turning into garbage.

Absorbing the essence of energy, the Qingjin Dao Bell repaired three small cracks, and the power it exuded became slightly stronger.

The wood is already in the boat, and I have no choice but to consider myself unlucky.

At this moment, a golden strip stretched from afar, and in an instant it was in front of me!

"Master!"

Qing Lian asked with a grin, "Did you find the baby?"

"Nope!"

I was a little speechless, and pointed to the picture scroll flying in mid-air and said, "They're in!"

Qing Lian raised his head, his eyes fell on the picture scroll, and he flew up into the air, and we followed closely behind Qing Lian into the passage.

Passing through this not-so-short dark green passage, we emerge at the entrance to an eerie dungeon. Contrary to the resplendent I saw just now, all the buildings here are made of white bones, Above the gate of the underground palace, there are two drainage channels, from which two streams of bright red blood flow, exuding a strange atmosphere!

"The breath of the demon god!"

Standing in front of the underground palace, the withered leaf butterfly smiled excitedly: "This is the palace of the demon god!"

Demon God?

Does this thing really exist?

In both Taoist and Buddhist texts, the so-called demons refer to extraterritorial demons.

The word demon god mostly appears in myths and legends, and there is no detailed record in the classics of Buddhism and Taoism.

"What you can't see doesn't necessarily don't exist!"

As if sensing my doubts, the withered leaf butterfly smiled and said: "In this world, there is good and evil, there are gods and demons, and those who have both gods and demons are demon gods!"

All right!

Although I still don't understand what the so-called demon god is!

The door of the bone hall had been opened, and I saw a corpse on the ground, with many wounds on its body.

It seems that in this place, the fighting is still going on, and if someone is wounded in the battle, the others will easily get rid of him, and reduce one competitor.

"Let's go!"

Looking at this extraordinary Demon God Palace, Qing Lian's eyes were calm, and he walked towards the gate step by step!

Following Qing Lian, I sacrificed the Lapis Dao Bell Protector and cautiously walked into the gate of the Demon God's Palace.

From the outside, the Demon God's Palace is magnificent, and once you enter it, it is completely different from the outside. The buildings inside, gloomy and demonic, have a crazy atmosphere, sweeping all over the world!

Under the erosion of this breath, I felt that my emotions had become extremely manic, and I had an urge to kill everywhere!

I quietly turned around and glanced at Lu Bu and the Dead Leaf Butterfly, and their emotions also became wild. Lu Bu's hand holding the halberd trembled slightly, and he was trying his best to restrain his emotions. And the magic pattern on the dead leaf butterfly's body was also a little more intense, and its eyes were even colder than before, with a terrifying chill.

Seeing them like this makes my heart very uneasy!

It's not a good place, and maybe it's a fool's decision to break in!

On the contrary, Qing Lian is very calm, her pace is unhurried, the fairy light on her body is fluttering in white clothes, and there is a detachment that is turbid in the world, even if the anger in the Demon God's palace cannot defile her body.

We walked towards the depths of the Demon God's Palace, and not long before I saw another corpse, this was another Demon King who followed the Shadow Warriors, but he died here at this moment. In addition, there is a severed arm on the ground, which seems to belong to a human, and was severed in the confrontation with the Demon King.

"It's dangerous here!"

Qing Lian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the depths of the Demon God Palace and said, "I can feel that there is a very terrifying thing in here!"

Then be careful!

It's coming, it's coming, you have to go and see it!

The deeper I went, the heavier the anger in the air became, and I could barely control my emotions, so I could only silently recite the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra" and the "Fudo Ming King Sutra", which barely suppressed the crazy thoughts. The environment here is too weird, I peek at the Dead Leaf Butterfly and Lu Bu from time to time, their emotions are becoming more and more manic, the only thing I am glad is that they can still control it, and they don't mess around.

This Demon God Palace was very huge, and we walked more than a mile before we reached the center of the palace.

In the center of the palace, there is a huge stone platform, the stone platform has a total of ninety-nine steps, more than thirty meters high.

On the stone platform, there was a blood-red coffin, wisps of black-red mist, constantly overflowing from the coffin. Around the coffin, the remnants of the strong men were there, their bodies were wrapped in black mist, and they were fighting to the death.

As they fought, they devoured the black-red mist that overflowed from the blood coffin.

I could see very clearly that under the erosion of these black-red mist, these people had become extremely bloodthirsty and crazy, and their speed and strength had skyrocketed by a large margin, far beyond before.

What is it?

"This is the Demon God Spirit!"

Looking at those black-red mist, the withered leaf butterfly shouted with great eagerness: "It is a powerful force that surpasses all things, as long as a mortal inhales a trace of demon god essence, he will fall into the demon god path." Whether it is a cultivator of the Immortal Dao or the Buddha Dao, as long as he absorbs a sufficient amount of Demon God Essence, he will also fall into the Demon God Dao and have the opportunity to become the supreme Demon God!"

This!

Is it so strong?

My heart is full of shock, with my current strength, I still can't understand what kind of state it is!

"There's something in the coffin!"

Qing Lian's eyes fell on the coffin, and he said with some surprise: "It's a bead!"

"That's the Demon Spirit!"

Hearing Qing Lian say this, the Dead Leaf Butterfly suddenly became very excited, and shouted to us: "Take it over, this king needs it!"

Good!

I glanced at Qing Lian, since the Dead Leaf Butterfly needs it, then let's go and take the Demon God Spirit over and create a chance for it to become a Demon God!