After killing the disgusted demons, Jin Wuzhi had no waves in his heart, although he didn't get the information he wanted, but he obtained a lot of demon souls, which can be regarded as a small gain.

He slowly walked to the door of the small stone house, and looked inside, the ground in the stone house was carved with mysterious formation runes, densely spreading out in all directions, extending to the walls on all sides, and finally converging on the roof to form a formation corresponding to the ground.

This stone house is the sealing circle here, and he needs to redraw the magic circle inside the house with the golden crystal.

He probed, but did not sense any danger, and stepped into the stone house.

One step later, the stone house no longer exists, he is in a quiet valley, surrounded by birds and flowers, and the scenery is beautiful.

In the distance, there are lofty mountains rising from the ground, clouds and mist surround the mountainside, and occasionally a few cranes chirp, and you can see the white cranes shuttling in the clouds.

This scene was extremely familiar, it was the place where he was cultivating in Duxian Peak.

"What is this?"

Jin Wuzhi was suddenly startled, and found that he was holding the White Frost Knife in his hand, and there were many spirit stone treasures around him, and he was confused for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Yes, I'm impacting the Law Realm, all the preparations have been made, I only need to fuse the spirit weapon to break through. ”

Thinking like this, Jin Wuzhi raised the sword in his hand.

Buzzing, the snow-white long knife trembled for a while, sending out a wave of joy. The spirit weapon has a spirit, and I know that today is a big day.

"However, my choice of spiritual weapon is not the White Frost Knife!"

Jin Wuzhi muttered, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a green light pierced the void.

All the beautiful scenes disappeared in an instant, and all that was left in front of me was a dark room.

Only then did Jin Wuzhi realize that he had come to the center of the stone house at some point, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the White Frost Knife in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was surging and about to merge with the spiritual weapon.

The White Frost Knife was buzzing and vibrating, and the power of frost emanated, causing the surrounding temperature to drop drastically, and a layer of white frost formed on the walls.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"What a powerful illusion! It can affect my senses, if it weren't for the flaws of the White Frost Knife, I wouldn't have been able to forcibly impact the magic realm under the guidance of the illusion. That's probably a dead end. ”

Thinking of this, Jin Wuzhi's heart swelled with fury, he looked around with a gloomy face, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, more than a dozen golden crystals appeared, and the crystallized liquid quickly depicted the array in the room.

The gold spread rapidly, and a flash of golden light began to light up, dispelling the black haze.

"Wow~~" A strange cry came, and a thick smoke snake suddenly stretched out from the center of the formation on the ground, and its lower body was connected to the ground, with sharp fangs, and it bit towards Jin Wuzhi.

Brushing the brush, the knife flashed, the smoke snake was unharmed, and the poisonous fangs dripped with fishy venom, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the face.

Jin Wuzhi's heart was alarmed, and he had a premonition that it would be dangerous to be bitten by this fang.

An invisible spike shot out.

Syllable!

There was a thud in the void.

As expected, the scene of the smoke snake being wiped out in an instant did not appear. The smoke snake just seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and it rolled and flew out, hitting the wall and being bounced back by a faint golden light.

"Hiss!"

The smoke snake shook its head vigorously, staring at Jin Wuzhi with some fear.

But I don't know that Jin Wuzhi is more fearful than it, and recently the spirit cone has been continuously meritorious, this is the first time that he has returned without success, and the smoke snake in front of him is definitely a difficult existence in the spirit body.

However, Jin Wuzhi knew that if the sealing circle was completed, this smoke snake would definitely be weakened or even directly removed. So he kept in his hands, and the golden crystal solution quickly extended out, redrawing the collapsed magic circle.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this, the smoke snake no longer waited, and pounced again with a hiss.

Another invisible cone shot out, knocking the smoke snake away again.

... Repeatedly, the smoke snake was only knocked away, but it was not hurt at all.

Finally, the magic circle was all completed, and a golden pillar of light suddenly shot out from the center of the formation on the roof, shooting straight into the center of the formation on the ground.

The golden light in the stone house was magnificent, and the smoke snake screamed miserably, and suddenly broke from the ground connection, and its long body collapsed before it could hit the ground.

Jin Wuzhi's eyes moved, he stretched out his hand to fish, grabbed an object from mid-air and brought it to his eyes, it turned out to be a black rope two palms long and chopsticks thick.

The rope was smooth throughout, with a slight point at one end and a neat break at the other end, writhing endlessly in his hands, with great strength.

"What is this?"

He was amazed that the rope looked like a hair. But what kind of existence has such powerful hair?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and the spiritual power poured out to wrap the hair in a strand of hair, so he put it away and left the stone house.

The black smoke outside had become faint, and the sun in the sky could be faintly seen. The black grit underfoot was also much lighter, with a hint of grayish-white color.

Jin Wuzhi looked back at the golden stone house and turned to leave.

His heart was even more anxious, although this seal was reinforced, he really couldn't predict how long it would last. This is the first time that an entity of a sealed object has been seen break through the seal.

He touched the hair wrapped in spiritual power and strode away.

......

In two months, Jin Wuzhi traveled all over the six major demon islands, but fortunately, except for the Demon Disgusting Island, the damage to the seals of the other demon islands was not too serious, and the golden spar he carried was barely enough.

The number of his demon souls reached as much as 500,000, which can be said to be a lot of gains.

However, what fascinated him the most was the mysterious hair he got from the Isle of Disgust.

In the past few days, he has done a lot of experiments, and found that his methods cannot destroy this hair at all, even if he uses the hoarfrost knife to chop with all his strength, he cannot damage the hair in the slightest.

From this, he confirmed the guess in his heart, this hair must be the thing of the demon king who was suppressed.

This made the sense of crisis in his heart even greater, a single hair made him helpless, once the demon king broke the seal, it is conceivable that he would not even have the slightest power to resist.

"Damn, this place isn't for people at all. You must break through the Dharma Realm and leave this place as soon as possible. ”

Jin Wuzhi made up his mind completely. The slender body swam quickly and galloped towards Wubao Island.

Most of his goals were achieved this time, and the only thing that worried him was that the roots were absorbing too slowly.

After such a long time, he had just completely absorbed the first root, and the second root had not yet had time to take it.

However, the harvest of absorbing a piece of root is not small, and his own vitality has skyrocketed by four or five times. The whole body was filled with the breath of life, and when I walked by the side of the road, the grass and trees grew rapidly.

This is because he still can't fully control the explosion of vitality.

If this continues, after taking all the innate root blocks, it will be enough to increase one's own vitality by fifty or sixty times, and the gap with the innate spirit root will only be more than two times, and the chance of success in cultivating the spirit root breath exercise will be greatly increased.