A few chaotic magnetic lights pierced Ji Fei's body!

He's already injured.

At this time, in the Wuji Holy Palace, the magnetic light changed again, and in the misty chaotic aura, it directly turned into a fierce beast, like a unicorn, but not a unicorn, and the whole body exuded magnetic light crackling and jumping.

With a roar, the beast suddenly shot out countless rays of magnetic light, shooting towards Ji Fei.

When the situation was critical, Ji Fei's expression changed, and a cold chill spread out from his body, and everything around him was instantly enveloped in a layer of black ice crystals.

Large flakes of black snow fell.

He stretched out his index finger and lightly touched it, and suddenly the void in front of him was like a lake, rippling with layers of waves.

Then time seemed to stand still, and the countless magnetic lights were obviously frozen for a moment because of the cold condensation.

The magnetic light appeared densely on Ji Fei's face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his body moved, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already sacrificed the vine wood whip in his hand and appeared behind the Chaos Magneto-Light Beast.

"Demon Whip Method!"

With the whisper in his mouth, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared on his body, Ji Fei's three thousand silver hair, upside down, and his eyes were pitch black, like a great demon awakened.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

There were only three thousand whip shadows in the void, crackling and striking on the body of the Infinite Magneto-Light Beast, and the beast turned out to be a wail, turning into a piece of magneto-light and dispersing in the void.

Ji Fei's figure fell to the ground again, sweating profusely and panting.

In the past few breaths, the Demon Whip Method has played hundreds of whips, and the Demon Whip Method, with its speed and skill, has broken the enemy.

At this time, Ji Fei's gaze suddenly condensed in the Wuji Holy Palace, a burning lamp.

Draw the bow and draw the arrows, and the arrows will whizz away!

With a bang, the inconspicuous light on the wall moved slightly, and the arrows shot through the wall, scattering rocks.

The light flutters softly, floating in the void.

Inside the lamp, a voice said, "Young man, it's not easy to break through the old man's infinite magnetic light so easily. ”

Ji Fei said: "Who are you?"

The old man's voice came out again: "When you came to the old man's dojo, you don't even know who the old man is?"

"Wuji Holy Monk?" Ji Fei was shocked, "This is impossible?!"

"Is it impossible?" said the Wuji Holy Monk, "This is just a remnant of the old man's divine thought tens of thousands of years ago. ”

"An idea, has existed in the light for so long, what is the predecessor for?" Ji Fei asked.

"The old man created his own Wuji Dao Source, and on the way to Xiuxian Dao, he walked a long way, but he still had some regrets in his heart, and there was something in his heart, like a fish in his throat. ”

"What's the matter?" Ji Fei was curious, it must be quite interesting to be able to make a monk of this realm worry.

Wuji Holy Monk said: "The old man asked you, where is my inheritor now?"

"I killed you. Ji Fei said calmly, without a trace of fear in his heart, let alone any shame, as if the Wuji Holy Monk in front of him had nothing to do with the Rakshasa Old Monk.

"Dead, dead, alas! Although he should be killed, he can spare his life when he thinks that he has been sitting in the Wuji Holy Palace for tens of thousands of years, and he has only been facing a bright light all day long. ”

"Ha Luha, cultivator, who is not sitting with an ancient lamp?" Ji Fei said.

The old monk of Rakshasa faced the bright lamp left by the holy monk Wuji, sat for 10,000 years, and felt the realm of Wuji, but he was also created by current events, and he could not break through the late Yuan Infant period, and his heart... Demonic thoughts breed.

Because of this demonic thought, his life was buried.

He deserves to die, too.

The Wuji Holy Monk smiled bitterly, "The one that the old man fears is just that there is no successor." ”

Ji Fei raised his eyebrows: "What does this mean, senior? Is it possible to avenge the old monk of Rakshasa ?"

Although it was only a wisp of divine thought from the Wuji Holy Monk, Ji Fei still had endless jealousy in his heart, he had already secretly operated the Taixu Sutra at this time, ready to escape at any time.

Wuji Holy Monk said: "The old man doesn't have this ability, what's more, if you die, the old man really has no successor." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand abruptly, and a chaotic light shot into Ji Fei's eyes.

"Is this...?"

"A wisp of infinite artistic conception. Wuji Holy Monk said, "I hope you can inherit the mantle of the old man, and when the time comes, maybe you and I will meet again when the master and apprentice meet." ”

With that, the thought began to crumble.

"Isn't the predecessor a monk?" Ji Fei asked, feeling helpless about the Wuji Holy Monk calling himself an "old man".

"Huh. The Wuji Holy Monk smiled bitterly, "Tens of thousands of years ago, I lost to a bald donkey, and I had to come to the Western Desert to be a monk for a few days, but the old man is a cultivator, otherwise, how can there be a source of Wuji Dao?"

Hearing this, Ji Fei nodded.

A long time ago, it must have been very exciting, there was someone in the Western Desert who was able to make the Wuji Holy Monk lose, it can be imagined that it was a heart-warming era, belonging to the era of saints and ancient emperors.

It's a pity that the post-Xiuzhen era opened, and everything changed.

Ji Fei suddenly thought of something, "Can we see each other again?"

At this time, the Divine Mind of the Wuji Holy Monk had already collapsed, and he did not answer Ji Fei's question.

The empty Infinite Holy Palace, dead and silent.

It seems that the divine thoughts of the Wuji Holy Monk have never appeared, and the bright lamp has also been extinguished and returned to the wall.

Ji Fei's heart was full of blood, and a look of endless yearning suddenly rose, "If they didn't die, where did they go?"

At this moment, Ji Fei suddenly thought again, "Brother Dry Corpse Yan......"

Also, what about Yinji-sama?

At this time, Ji Fei's mind had a wisp of artistic conception, Wuji artistic conception.

After comprehending it for a short while, Ji Fei's head was chaotic and dazed, "This Infinite Dao Realm is really mysterious, and it is difficult to comprehend. ”

Ji Fei didn't dare to feel it anymore, otherwise, once he settled, he didn't know the years, when the time came, he woke up from a dream, he was afraid that it was the vicissitudes of time, and he didn't know how many years had passed, and his son, Hua Ling'er, was afraid that he would also die of illness.

"It's still the Holy Crystal Wood that matters!"

......

Under the Wuji Holy Palace, there is an eighteen-layer Wuji cage.

Back then, the Wuji Holy Monk participated in the creation and salvation of the world, and once searched for the great demons and demon beasts that mutilated living beings, and sealed them under the Wuji Holy Palace, in the eighteen-layer Wuji Prison.

These big demons and demon beasts are all terrifying existences that make people tremble.

If it is released, it will definitely be able to carry the monstrous giant Lang, this giant Lang is not seawater, but human blood!

In this regard, there is a detailed record in the jade slip that Zhou Banxian gave to Ji Fei.

However, Ji Fei didn't care about this, but when he entered the first layer of the Wuji cage, Ji Fei deeply realized how terrifying the Wuji Holy Monk was, how terrifying these big demons and demon beasts were.

In the first layer, there is an inexplicable existence.

"Woo - someone is coming, let the old man out of the city, the old man is willing to be your slave for a thousand years!"

In the darkness, there was a bright light guiding Ji Fei forward, this lamp was an ancient lamp hanging in front of the eighteenth-layer Wuji cage, when Ji Fei entered the eighteenth-layer Wuji cage, this ancient lamp automatically led the way.

In the darkness, Ji Fei could faintly see that in the cage formed by countless towering wooden stakes, there was a huge demon beast.

The stake is not ordinary wood, it is extremely rare in itself, and it is covered with runes, which imprisons this demon beast in it.

Ji Fei used his shattering spirit eyes, looked closely, and gasped, "This is-" The demon beast in it is really terrifying, this is a huge crocodile that is extremely large, and a wooden stake is inserted in his head, imprisoning him.

This giant crocodile, with a mouth and a pair of eyes, in the dark, is incomparably charming, like the sun, moon and stars, as if it can touch the monk's heart.

In this regard, Ji Fei could only sneer, it was absolutely impossible for him to release this giant crocodile out of the body.

Yiran walked by, and tears were about to flow in the eyes of the giant crocodile, "Let me go, I have repented and reformed, I will not kill anymore, I have learned to be a vegetarian now." ”

Ji Fei was expressionless and walked by!

Crocodile tears, can it work?

On the second layer, there is a nine-tailed demon fox, extremely huge, snow-white, constantly transforming, turning into a woman, incomparably bewitching, looking at Ji Fei pitifully with his eyes, hoping that he can release her.

It's a pity that Ji Fei's heart is stronger than iron.

"Xianggong, don't go!" Meihu's eyes were hazy, and the illusionary woman was still changing, with a myriad of temperaments, which made people unbearable to take their eyes off.

It's a pity that Ji Fei is a father at this time, and he can't be a bewitching woman.

......

Layer upon layer!

Finally, in a sea of curses and temptations, Ji Fei walked through the eighteenth layer of the infinite cage.

In front of him, there is the end, nothing.

"Is Zhou Banxian playing with me?" Ji Fei said in his heart.

Because, there is nothing in front of you.