The Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the Demon Palace.

The middle-aged man in black sat behind Chang'an, dealing with case documents like a hill.

Suddenly, he frowned, threw down the thin purple jade cinnabar pen on his hand, and stood up suddenly.

"On a whim, I feel uneasy. Could it be that something went wrong?"

The middle-aged man hid his left hand in his sleeve, and the five fingers quickly pinched.

His eyes were shining brightly. He was quickly calculating the big and small affairs of the Tiandang Demon Palace, and he was considering everything that might have problems.

Everything is right and there are no mistakes.

The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy.

I had a whim warning, and there must be something wrong, but I couldn't figure out the problem, so this problem would be a big problem.

After pondering for a moment, the man shook his sleeves and walked behind the Demon Slaying Palace and entered the hall.

The second hall was empty and there was no other furnishings, only an altar in the middle, with an incense burner on it, with three fragrant fragrances rising from the blue smoke. Next to the three-legged incense burner was a thick golden page of heavenly books, offering a magic sword, a small bronze round mirror, a small bronze box, and six black and white arrows.

The middle-aged man walked to the altar, bowed to the altar three times, and then opened the bronze box.

In the box was a mottled tortoise shell and six black copper coins with blurred words. The middle-aged man put the copper coins into the tortoise shell and shook them solemnly several times. Then the copper coins were sprayed out of the tortoise shell, and the spray was filled with a light of inspiration and suspended in front of him.

"Downward... Something happened to Axiu?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "The monster underground is not strong. With A Xiu's cultivation and thirty-six heavenly soldiers, how could something happen?"

The middle-aged man's face became gloomy. He put down his tortoise shell and six copper coins, walked around the altar three times with his hands behind his back, and suddenly raised his head: "A Quan, A Shan, you two come in."

Two tall young men wearing black robes and tall crowns walked into the hall quickly and bowed to the middle-aged man solemnly.

"What happened to Axiu, the spirit and flesh are separated. It should be that the divine fetus was kidnapped by someone using the soul-catching technique, and the soul was imprisoned. You two, bring more people to save him." The middle-aged man gave the order slowly.

A young man with a handsome face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Master of the Palace, our cultivation has already stepped out of the fetal hiding realm half a step. If we step into the ground, we may be discovered immediately."

"Let's walk on the secret passage of my Demon Sweeping Palace." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said solemnly: "There are people there to pick you up. People from the Xi tribe will not find you. Remember one thing, A Xiu must save him, and even more importantly, understand what happened to him."

Two young men of Wei clasped their fists at the same time, bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, and then turned around and walked out of the hall.

The middle-aged man looked at the backs of the two young men, was silent for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands.

"Go to the Spirit Treasure Hall and apply for four powerful spiritual treasures in my name." The middle-aged man said calmly: "Remember, remember, you must have two treasures that protect the soul. Ah Xiu, the lessons of the past must be taken care of."

"Here." The two men did not look back, but stopped slightly and responded solemnly. Then their bodies seemed to melt and disappeared in a breeze.

The middle-aged man nodded slowly.

He turned around, looked at the altar, and suddenly said softly: "I feel uneasy. Well, you must be careful, you must be careful."

"How many years have this happened? The two members of the Ice Spirit Clan had a plot, hum."

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man picked up three fragrant sticks from the corner of the altar, lit the incense head, inserted it into the incense burner, bowed to the altar three times in a solemn manner, and then took out the tortoise shell and six copper coins.

Crank, Crank, Crank, Crank, shake the tortoise shell in his hand for a while, and six copper coins flew out of the tortoise shell, circling in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at the flying trajectory of the six copper coins and pinched his fingers quickly.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Unknown, follow Ashan and Aquan to ensure their safety. If possible, save Axiu; if he has been harmed, help him get revenge."

In the incense burner, six fragrances burned rapidly.

A large piece of blue smoke rose into the sky and turned into a cloud of mist covering the altar. A low roar came from the blue smoke. A burly figure with a height of ten feet, a thick armor and two sharp horns on his helmet quietly emerged from the blue smoke.

"Hmph!" The burly figure roared lowly. He put his hands on his hips and looked down at the middle-aged man with his eyes constantly flashing fierce blood.

"Go, go, don't know. This time you do whatever you want, I will never hinder your actions." The middle-aged man looked at his burly figure with a smile and said softly: "Go and enjoy blood food at will, just remember one thing, don't do anything wrong on the territory of my Great Jin Divine Kingdom."

"Please do whatever you want?" The burly figure muttered in vaguely.

"Perform at will!" The middle-aged man smiled brightly: "By the way, remember this person's breath, he killed Hei Luo."

With a finger, a very subtle and delicate aura flew up and was swallowed by unknown mouth.

Wu Tie killed Hei Luo. Since the middle-aged man, the Demon Lord, was able to bless Wu Tie's soul seal on Wu Tie's body, he could naturally capture a trace of Wu Tie's aura for unknown purposes to track the traces.

Uncle took a deep breath, and then a strong wind rose up on the ground, and his huge figure disappeared without a trace.

A thunder roared past the sky, and the tiles on the Demon Palace were shaken violently, making loud rusts. A heavy rain suddenly fell, and the thumb-sized raindrops hit the tiles and made a dense sound.

The strong wind swept and the heavy rain whipped the earth.

In the Demon Swinging Palace, a low voice suddenly sounded: "This is my next job in the Demon Swinging Palace. Your Demon Swinging Palace has too long hands."

The middle-aged man laughed: "Hands are fast, but slows are slow... Brothers, why bother to care about these?"

The low voice murmured, "That's right, but Ah Xiu was sent out by you, but now she is in a state of death. Have you thought about how to explain to his father? Although it's a side branch, it's also our brother."

The middle-aged man sighed softly, put his hands behind his back, and rubbed his ten fingers gently with his fingers.

"The storm is coming." Obviously, he was unwilling to discuss more about Ah Xiu: "I always feel that a huge storm is right in front of me."

"Where is the storm?" A low voice sneered: "Do you think you can peek at the secrets of heaven and understand the mystery of the universe after learning a few fortune-telling skills? Strength and absolute strength determine everything."

He sneered a few times, and the low voice murmured: "My people from the Demon Suppression Palace have also been moved. Let's see who made contributions this time."

The middle-aged man nodded, and his body shook, and he arrived outside the gate of the Demon Palace, standing on the high stone steps, looking at the square in front of the hall covered by strong winds and rain.

Through the huge square, at the gate of the Demon Suppression Hall opposite, a middle-aged man with a tall robe appeared out of thin air.

The two of them held their hands behind their backs and watched the water vapor rising from the square, while falling into silence.

In the corridor, Wu Tie and Lao Tie were walking through rapidly.

From time to time, Sima Xiu's screams would suddenly come from Wu Tie's body: "Let me out! Damn it, you dare to attack me?"

At this time, Wu Tie would stop escaping the light, sacrifice the Soul-Scattering Banner, and activate the Beidou Slaying Sword to slash into the long banner.

Sima Xiu is a master of the fetal realm. His spiritual lake has been transformed into a divine fetus. A blood-colored figure is surrounded by strange phenomena such as water, fire, wind and thunder, and looks majestic as if it is a divine man.

Just in terms of the strength of the divine fetus, Sima Xiu is much stronger than Youcang and Youjieya.

After being tortured by Wu Tie for a few days, the divine fetal energy was greatly damaged, but Sima Xiu was still very energetic and yelling.

Seven sword lights crisscrossed on Sima Xiu's mortal fetus. Sima Xiu let out a shrill cry of pain, and the blood-colored figure suddenly scattered.

Sima Xiu curled up into a ball and cursed at Wu Tie: "You dare to destroy my body, hurt my divine fetus, destroy my Daoji, my great Jin Divine Kingdom and you will never die... Do you know that I am the Demon Slaying Palace..."

Wu Tie rubbed the long banner with both hands.

The divine light flashed in the long banner, and a large piece of divine light rolled around Sima Xiu.

The divine light of the fallen soul and the divine light of the scattered soul swept over, and a large amount of blood-colored smoke rose up in Sima Xiu's soul. He was sobbing in pain that he could no longer speak the threatening words of the next time.

"Keep you for your companions to save you. Don't think you are afraid of your great Jin Dynasty." Wu Tie looked at Sima Xiu in the long banner with a smile and said softly: "I'm very curious, how many people will use to save you in that Demon Slaying Palace?"

Sima Xiu didn't say anything, but just stared at Wu Tie fiercely.

Wu Tie laughed loudly, then brought a long golden light of thousands of feet long and flew forward quickly along the corridor.

Lao Tie followed closely behind Wu Tie, and a large area of ​​hurricane rolled up black sand and roared across the entire corridor.

While flying, Wu Tie took out the body fragments left by the giant god weapons that shattered by themselves, and his ten fingers shaking rapidly, shattering these metal fragments one by one.

According to Lao Tie, the materials used by these giant god weapons are much better than those of Lao Tie's body materials back then. They are made of some kind of top-level divine gold contaminated with the innate chaos aura, and their attributes are extremely terrifying in all aspects.

Pieces of fragments of the giant god weapons shattered, and wisps of magnificent light continued to sink into Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie's bones emitted high temperatures, and huge and strange energy was flowing, washing his bones over and over again. Wu Tie's bones continued to squeak, which was his bones constantly compressing and becoming stronger.

The heat current swept across the body, and the terrifying heat current almost smashed the evil power of the Demon-Slaying Soul Seal many times. Wu Tie forced himself to control it again and again, barely stopping the rampant heat of these heat currents, and barely allowing the power of the Demon-Slaying Soul Seal to continue to entangle in his body.

This is the Taoist logo that attracted the pursuit of soldiers in the Demon Palace of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it cannot be dispersed like this.

Flying all the way, Wu Tie continued to absorb the essence of the fragments of the giant god weapon. In just a few days, his power became much stronger.

What's even more amazing is that as his bones strengthened, his life pool seemed to become more stable. Haoran, more than 3 billion light threads circling and flying in the life pool, constantly carrying the heaven and earth energy to shuttle and return in Wu Tie's soul.

Wu Tie's soul gradually strengthened every second, and the light became more and more intense, and various patterns appeared in his soul.

Several feet deep in the majestic life pool have accumulated magic power crystals. Under the clear magic power crystals as clear as water, a phantom of a jade butterfly that looks like a bright moon appears and emits a soft light to illuminate the entire life pool.

The body fragments of these giant god weapons are like top-level catalysts, which have increased Wu Tie's cultivation efficiency several times in just a few days.

But these fragments were extremely resistant to consumption, and it took several days, and Wu Tie only digested six pieces of the giant god weapon.

There was nothing to say along the way, and no troops from the Great Jin Dynasty's God Kingdom appeared.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie's escape light was amazing. On this day, they finally arrived at the map given by Zhurong Burst Flame, which was marked as the edge of the Wu Domain.

Breaking out from a narrow corridor, the front suddenly became clear.

A big river was running from left to right, with cliffs on both sides of the river, and carnivorous vines with slightly wriggling appearances.

These terrible vines are as short as ten feet, thousands of feet long, as thin as arms and as thick as water tanks. The black vines are covered with blood-colored thorns, and they are not something that is easy to mess with.

Countless fireflies weave nests among these carnivorous vines, and these small silk-like nests shine brightly in the dark, illuminating the steep cliffs.

With the light emitted by these fireflies, you can see a dark hole on the opposite bank of the river that is dozens of miles wide, a thousand feet high on the cliff.

A stone whistle tower with extremely rough shape was pestled right in the middle of the cave entrance. Several stone beams were protruded in the middle of the whistle tower, a hundred feet high. A huge stone jar was carried on the top of the stone beam, filled with grease, and the wicks as thick as arms were burning, emitting dazzling fire to illuminate the surroundings.

A burly man stood at the top of the whistle tower. He was holding a huge wine jar in his left hand and a roasted beast leg in his right hand. A faint golden light emitted from his eyes. He ate meat and drank wine while constantly scanning the surroundings.

Wu Tie and Lao Tie had just rushed out of the corridor, and the big man had already stared at them at first sight.

"Hey, there is a living person... I don't know him, so I'll mess with him."

The man's face turned red and he was obviously drunk a little. He waved his beast's legs and roared in a muffled voice.

Below the whistle tower, in a stone room, a strong man with only animal skin wrapped around his waist ran out. He looked at the objects and Lao Tie on the other side of the river, frowned: "Well, the one who is so thin and tender, should not be our species..."

The next second, the man pulled out a stone axe.

With a shout, the stone axe flew through the air, roaring and swooping through Wu Tie's head, slashing heavily on the stone wall behind Wu Tie.
Chapter completed!