There are hundreds of strange statues on the square, some large and small, in different postures, all of which are shining with a penetrating ghostly light, which makes people shudder.

Zhang Ji's eyes flickered, and there was a very surprised, surprised guess in his heart.

At this moment, the old Mo monster, who was standing beside Zhang Ji, walked towards the weird statue closest to him.

It was just this time that a lot of light flew out of the passage.

"What is this?"

When everyone saw the strange statue on the square, they all murmured in shock.

It gives them a mysterious, weird feeling.

Zhang Ji hesitated slightly, and also stepped towards the nearest statue, only to see that it was bald and barefoot, and it was a male statue. In his hand, he was holding a mirror-shaped treasure, which was also carved from stone.

A cold light suddenly surged in Zhang Ji's eyes, and his expression changed slightly.

The statue in front of him is simply 'alive', lifelike, no matter what the action is, or the expression, it seems to be real.

That's right, just like the real thing!

Zhang Ji's face suddenly showed a hint of gloom, and he walked towards another statue with an expressionless face.

It was a statue of a woman, who looked to be in her twenties, very beautiful. I saw one of his hands raised high, as if he was about to flee into the light.

What Zhang Ji felt the most was her eyes.

Fear! Completely unconcealable fear!

"Peng!"

Zhang Ji suddenly took a step back, a sudden look welled up in his eyes, and he muttered slightly: "The Technique of Sealing the Gods of Demonic Qi, this is really the cave mansion left by the True Venerable?"

The Demonic Qi Sealing Technique is a top-level Clutch Realm Spell.

Demonic energy seals gods and extinguishes vitality, which is an amazing demonic spell. Even an ordinary Demon Dao Ancestor of the Tribulation Realm may not be able to cast this spell.

Spells, starting from the realm of qi induction. All the way to the highest place of impossity.

After the realm of Jindan, spells will become more and more difficult to learn and more difficult to cast. If you go all the way up, the higher your cultivation, the more difficult the spells of the same level will be, and of course, the more powerful they will be.

Taking the Clutch True Venerable level powerhouse as an example, the True Venerable powerhouse who refines a spell is fully capable of injuring the Tribulation powerhouse. But the reality is that very few people who are strong in the Clutch True Venerable have mastered the art of separation, and it is very difficult to even learn it simply.

Therefore, the existence of the ability to cast the magic of demonic qi sealing the gods. Zhang Ji didn't believe that he was a so-called clutch powerhouse at all.

I'm afraid that this Demon Heavenly Palace is another amazing place.

It was Zhang Ji's thinking for a while, and the old monster Mo had already walked past many statues.

Some of them are four or five feet tall, with wings on their backs and sharp water chestnuts on their heads, like a primordial infant demon king who is in the shape of a god. Of course, there are many immortal wind bones, or human monks with awe-inspiring swords. The human monks seem to occupy more than that, about seven or eight layers, while the demon king only has two or three layers.

There was an emotion on their faces that looked very similar. That's fear, horror, and it makes people shudder to watch.

"What the hell is this?" the old monster finally stopped not far from Zhang Ji, and muttered with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and then said in a daze: "Do you think they are statues?"

"What did you say?" Mo Lao Wei was shocked when he heard this. A fierce color welled up between his eyebrows and said, "What do you know?"

Shrouded in the terrifying aura of the Mo Old Monster, Zhang Ji was not the slightest frightened, but said lightly: "This is an ancient terrifying spell, they should all be ancient monks and demon clans. But it was used by people to exert great magical powers, and it was petrified alive here. ”

"Petrification?" Mo Laowei's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "There are so many ancient monks and demon clans petrified. How is this possible?"

"Impossible?" Zhang Ji said lightly with a twitch of the corners of his mouth.

Hearing this, Mo Laowei's expression turned cold, and his eyes suddenly became strange.

Zhang Ji didn't pay attention to the old monster, but released his divine sense and began to explore the palace. But as soon as the divine consciousness touched the palace, it was immediately rebounded by a huge force, needless to say, this was because the palace was full of powerful prohibitions.

The old monster looked at Zhang Ji with flickering eyes in the distance, and there was a look of thought between his eyebrows.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

It was at this time that more retreats came to the palace.

But compared with the calmness of the previous people, they are much more embarrassed. Obviously, in the demonic qi passage, he suffered a lot.

Everyone also looked frowning, obviously preoccupied.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"What is this place?"

Qingming Tongzi was undoubtedly a very cautious person, and after most of them came to the palace, they saw him cautiously driving away.

"I don't know what this place is, but it seems to be a little different from what the rumors say. Wen Tianhao was next to the Qingming boy, and said with a solemn face.

"In that case, do you two have the courage to break through with me?" the old monster appeared quietly behind them, staring at the statue with his eyes and said in a light tone.

"Brother Mo invited, and naturally he didn't dare to disobey. ”

Qingming Tongzi and Wen Tianhao glanced at each other, and naturally responded happily.

The next moment.

The three of them turned into a light and hurried forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji did not hesitate, and his body flashed with a flash of aura, turning into a gray aura. He followed the three of them from a distance and followed closely.

From far to near, the palace is naturally clearer.

I saw a silver-gray plaque hanging on a huge temple door, with a few silver characters written on it, but Mo Lao Wei and the others didn't seem to know each other.

"Demon Heaven Palace?"

Just as the three of them were frowning and thinking, Zhang Ji fell to the ground lightly, looked at a few silver words and muttered softly.

"You know?"

As if hearing Zhang Ji's murmuring, the old monster turned around suddenly, looked at Zhang Ji and said in a deep tone.

Zhang Ji nodded expressionlessly, but he didn't have any meaning to explain: "Naturally know." ”

Seeing this, Mo Laowei's expression suddenly turned a little cold.

Qingming Tongzi and Wen Tianhao looked at each other, and the latter asked with some hesitation, "Brother Mo, is this ......?"

It seems that Zhang Ji's mystery has attracted their attention.

"It should be an old monster in some barren mountain. Mo Laowei's gaze must have fallen on Zhang Ji, and his words were slightly jealous.

Hiss?

Old monsters?

Qingming Boy and Wen Tianhao's hearts suddenly froze, and they all had a bit of solemnity. The guy who can make Mo Lao Monster so jealous must be a terrifyingly powerful existence.

After a period of speculation and questioning in their hearts, they turned their attention to the temple gate. (To be continued......)