Chapter 242: Demon Heavenly Palace

"Buzz!"

Just when Zhang Ji was immersed in the joy of winning the treasure, a burst of Lingling's buzz suddenly gushed out from the storage bag on his waist.

Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then two spiritual lights flew to the palm of his hand, and the light dispersed, and it was the two animal skins.

"Worm Demon Heavenly Palace?"

The two animal skins shot out a volley of light, which quickly surged out of Zhang Ji's mind, and in just a moment, a light surged out of Zhang Ji's eyes.

The next moment.

Zhang Ji left the cave directly, turning into a ray of light and rushing to the sky.

And not long after Zhang Ji left, a middle-aged man in a red robe with an amazing breath arrived at the cave with a cold face.

"Ran away again? Can he still be unpredictable?"

Looking at the empty cave mansion, the middle-aged man in the red robe said with an ugly expression.

"Without the Origin Thing as a traction, the Soul Chasing Secret Technique will lose its effect, and it seems that this person can only give up. ”

The middle-aged man in the red robe muttered unwillingly for a while, and finally his figure flashed and disappeared.

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Somewhere in the buffer zone between the outer and inner seas, it suddenly became a little lively.

Every few days or hours, some monks with amazing breath flew in at a rapid pace, and then flew into the sky with a look of surprise. Some of them are single, and some are two or three people together, and they are basically people who have cultivated to be powerful.

And in the clear sky, there is an exquisite majestic palace floating in the sky, which is amazing.

The palace is dozens of feet high, and the whole body is as white as jade, or composed of clear jade, exuding a faint luster.

Of course, there is also a layer of white light prohibition outside the palace, but it seems to have no effect. The monks who had been found had no trouble passing through the light shield and entering the palace.

At this moment, a sword light galloped in. When it was about to be sent down to the palace, it slowly stopped.

The light dissipated, and it was a man with shoulder-length black hair, who was the Zhang Ji he was looking for.

I saw that he looked in all directions, and after no gain, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Found it!"

As soon as he saw the jade-like palace in the sky, Zhang Ji's eyes flashed, and his tone was full of excitement.

After the excitement, Zhang Ji glanced at the white light prohibition again, and after muttering for a while. It flew into the sky and flew to the palace. When he approached the white light prohibition, the two animal skins in his arms suddenly became hot, and at the same time, the white light prohibition revealed a passage.

Zhang Ji was slightly stunned and immediately flew in.

After flying into the white light ban, Zhang Ji immediately saw an entrance, and the plaque also read three Douda ancient texts 'Demon Heaven Palace'.

"Demon Heavenly Palace?" Zhang Ji was immediately stunned.

Isn't it the Insect Demon Heavenly Palace?

Zhang Ji, who was vigilant, immediately looked towards the plaque with burning eyes, but did not find the slightest abnormality. With his eyes flickering, Zhang Ji looked towards the passage below.

I saw a passage made of white jade. It was pitch black and unfathomable.

Moreover, there was a thin layer of pink mist in the passage, and Zhang Ji's divine sense only touched a little, and he became dizzy and dizzy.

I was shocked. Zhang Ji immediately urged the aura to turn around, and only then did he expel the strangeness.

"What a weird place!" Zhang Ji frowned and muttered softly.

The next moment.

Zhang Ji turned into a ray of light and cautiously entered the white jade passage.

The passage is not long. After a while, Zhang Ji came to the end. I saw an aqua blue exit, standing there.

Zhang Ji's spirits perked. Immediately turned into a retreat and ran in.

Behind the entrance is a square hall. The hall is not big, and it is estimated that it is only more than ten zhang, which is not crowded at most. However, what surprised Zhang Ji was that there were ten jade pillars evenly distributed in the hall.

These jade pillars can almost be hugged by two people, the carving is very exquisite, each one is different from the rare beasts, one by one lifelike, exquisite.

On top of those pillars, dozens of monks sat or stood.

Pong!

But at this time, the two animal skins in Zhang Ji's arms suddenly became hot and hot, and two jade pillars immediately lit up.

This scene attracted everyone's attention.

"What a tyrannical thing, this man actually has two keys. Just then, a lazy voice rang out.

It was on a certain jade pillar that a young man wearing a robe of flowers and birds.

Many people smiled when they heard this, their faces showed a trace of coldness more or less, and they looked at Zhang Ji's gaze, and they also became a little unkind.

Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then a layer of coldness appeared on his face. I saw that he swept everyone present, and swaggered up to a bright jade pillar. The light of the jade pillar slowly began to dissipate, and the other bright jade pillar disappeared very strangely.

Everyone's eyes crossed and fell silent.

And at this time, Zhang Ji also began to look at the situation.

I saw that there were two or three people on top of five jade pillars. There are also two jade pillars, plus his own, which are alone. Then the remaining two jade pillars were empty and empty.

Because of the prohibition in the hall, Zhang Ji did not find out the cultivation of those monks, but he thought that it should not be lower than Yuan Ying.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ji carefully probed again.

After a while, Zhang Ji finally saw a clue that there were two late infants.

One is a boy in a yellow robe and a black face, who is short and recuperating with his eyes closed.

The other is a tall and fat old man with a grim smile.

Except for these two people, the rest of the people were obviously weaker, and the eyes they looked at the boy and the old man were obviously a little jealous and in awe.

From this point of view, the details of other people's cultivation are weaker, and they should be in the middle of the Yuan Infant, or even the early stage.

However, Zhang Ji also knew that in addition to the two late Yuan Infants, there must be special people among the other monks, and their strength could not be measured by the realm.

The most obvious example is himself, or the woman in the white robe in the distance.

I saw that although his appearance was beautiful, he exuded an astonishing cold aura, and he looked like he was not approaching anyone, obviously practicing some powerful exercises. Even the yellow-robed boy and the smiling old man looked at her with a hint of solemnity.

This is evident from this.

The guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger will never be less.

"Isn't the old monster coming yet?" At this time, the boy who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes and muttered.

"Old Ink Monster?"

As soon as the yellow-robed boy said this, many people's faces changed suddenly, and the sneering old man was even more jealous: "Brother Qing, the old monster is also coming?" (to be continued......