A swishing light jumped, and Hyun Xiu came to an abandoned dormitory. It looked like no one had been here in a long time, and it was covered in a very thick layer of dust.

Xuan Xiu walked through a jade door with ease, came to a cold stone bed and sat down, his face was a little gloomy and said: "If it weren't for the fact that the strength had not yet recovered, how could the two Yuan Infant Realm juniors be my opponents." ”

"There should be other Yuanying Cultivators in the Demon Heaven Palace, after devouring them one by one first, my strength should be able to return to a normal state, and then I will come to avenge today's revenge. ”

After sneering and muttering to herself, Hyun Xiu closed her eyes and recovered.

forcibly urged the True Demon Qi to resist the enemy, and he was also attacked by some True Demon Qi, which must be solved in time.

Look at the others.

Qingming Boy came to a flower valley alone. In the middle of the valley grows a peerless and rare thundercloud flower, and of course, a terrifying guardian demon beast.

Qingming Tongzi spent a lot of effort and fought hard to get seriously injured, and finally killed the demon beast and took the spirit flower into his pocket.

But he gritted his teeth, crushed the palace key, turned into a faint light, and disappeared.

As long as you smash the key, you can leave this Demon Heavenly Palace.

This young boy is decisive enough, and he can resist the temptation and make his most correct choice.

After all, judging from his current state, it is no longer suitable for him to continue to explore.

......

The white-robed woman was teleported to a cave that was pitch black and inhabited by blood-red demon bats.

These guys were all in groups, and ordinary primordial monks were no match for them at all. Fortunately, the strength of the white-robed woman far exceeded that of the same level, and it was not much weaker than the ordinary late Yuan Ying.

So after some difficult exploration, she also successfully harvested a Yuan Infant Secret Technique.

......

The old monster and the two early primordial monks were sent to a strange place together.

It was a spiral square that resembled an arena, and each of them was arranged to fight three duels.

The three opponents of the old monster. They are a puppet of the Five Elements in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, a flame element person at the peak of the early Yuan Infant Realm, and a thousand-year Soul King in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Although all of them were famous murderous creatures, none of them were the enemies of the Mo Lao Monster's triad, and all of them were crushed by the huge force of the magic light.

After winning three victories, a prize fell from the Arena Void.

A first-class top-level spirit treasure, the quality is even higher than the ink monster's natal spirit treasure.

......

After ten days like this, Zhang Ji and Wen Tianhao, who were trapped in the misty area, finally waited for a teleportation array.

That's right, it's just waiting for it.

this day. The mist suddenly surged, and a teleportation array actually fell from the sky.

"It's ....... ”

Wen Tianhao was obviously taken aback, and his expression was a little sluggish.

Zhang Ji didn't react, and quietly walked towards the teleportation array and said, "This should be the exit." ”

This method is very common in the spirit world, so there is nothing surprising.

Zhang Ji then stepped into the teleportation array, and when he saw a flash of light, he had disappeared. Wen Tianhao hesitated slightly, and then stepped into the teleportation array.

......

Sou!

A flash of light flashed, and Zhang Ji arrived in a new place.

It turned out to be a somewhat dilapidated arena. The gloomy part of the audience on all sides was filled with all kinds of ghosts with dull faces.

"What is this place?"

Seeing such a strange place, Zhang Ji's eyes became a little solemn.

And Zhang Ji also noticed, except for him. There were several other monks in the arena, all of whom had entered the palace together.

As soon as these people saw Zhang Ji, their expressions immediately became jealous, and they quietly took a few steps back.

Zhang Ji's face was expressionless. Didn't care about any of that.

Whoosh!

At this time, two rays of light shone beside Zhang Ji, and they were Wen Tianhao and Mrs. Wen.

As soon as Mrs. Wen saw Zhang Ji. immediately bowed his hand and said, "Zhang Daoyou." ”

Wen Tianhao nodded to Zhang Ji. Puzzled, he looked around, "What is this place? It feels a bit like an arena." ”

When Mrs. Wen heard this, her eyes also looked around.

"Look at the audience. Zhang Ji nodded with a smile, pointed to the audience on all sides and said, "If you count those spectators, this should be an arena." ”

"Audience?"

When Wen Tianhao and Mrs. Wen saw those ghosts, their eyes immediately became a little solemn. Because they don't know why, a chill wells up in their hearts inexplicably.

Sou!

At this moment, the light dissipated, revealing a diminutive figure.

"Brother Mo!"

"Mo Daoyou. ”

"Mo Daoyou. ”

The person who came turned out to be Mo Lao Wei, and Zhang Ji and the three of them immediately became polite.

The old monster first froze, and then opened his mouth to beckon: "It turned out to be the three of you, huh, why is it an arena again?"

After glancing at the surrounding scenery, the old monster became surprised, and his tone was a little more joyful.

"Fellow Daoists have been here?" Wen Tianhao hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

"I've been sent to an arena before, but it doesn't seem to be the same place as this place. After taking a clear look at the surrounding scenery, Old Mo Monster smiled deeply.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Mo Lao Wei didn't say what everyone wanted to know.

The scene fell silent.

"Arena?"

Zhang Ji glanced at Mo Laowei's expression, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Look at his appearance, he should have gained something before, that's why he is so excited." In that case...... ，”

Airplanes!

Before Zhang Ji could finish muttering, a rumble sounded over the arena.

I saw a large area of magic clouds gushing out, and it quickly condensed into a huge human face, with eyes, nose, and mouth all available, exactly the same.

"Moro Ancestor?"

It's just that when Zhang Ji saw the face of a person, he shook in vain.

The face of this huge human face is exactly the same as that of the famous Demon Ancestor 'Moro Ancestor' in the spirit world, it is almost the same as that carved out of a mold. Could this palace ...... , is it left by the Moro Ancestor?

Rao is Zhang Ji's city government, and his thinking is also sluggish at the moment.

At this moment, the huge face opened its mouth, and the voice was like a bell: "The trial begins!"

"Boom!"

As the sound fell, a demonic cloud suddenly surged up in the arena, bringing everyone to the sky, leaving only one person.

Zhang Ji!

That's right, Zhang Ji was left behind.

Just when Zhang Ji's expression was awe-inspiring and his heart became extremely vigilant,

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the arena, and it was actually a purple-scaled python the size of a small mountain, followed by an eerie hiss.

"Boom!"

The cheers of the four directions suddenly rang out, like an arena. (To be continued......)