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Chapter 1105 The Devil's Dark Blue

After getting everything he wanted to know from the king's mouth, the demon boy shattered his fire and was then collected by Zhang Chi.

Maybe this is cruel, but if you treat the enemy who attacks you, you may eventually destroy yourself.

After all, this is a king. If he attacks and retaliates with resentment, it will be an unimaginable terrible scene.

Zhang Chi tried to refine the fire, but as previously guessed, after reaching the fourth stage of Jumen, absorbing the fire was ineffective. He absorbed a full third of the energy, and the barrier did not increase at all.

But vaguely, he felt that his potential seemed to have improved a lot, although this was just a kind of intuition, and there was no way to truly estimate the unexplored potential.

Whether it was intuition or illusion, Zhang Chi absorbed another third of the holy light inside the stone statue, and Zhang Chi was crystal clear all over. The divine light of the king's fire seed completely wrapped him up, which was the energy of the demigod's soul.

"No, this time I really felt that the king's fire power seemed to be integrated with my potential..."

Zhang Chi's whole body was covered with divine light, and his flesh and blood were almost transparent, like a star god, shining with light...

"If I reach the king's realm, my potential will definitely awaken. Then, if I have the combat power of two kings alone..."

"You can defeat people of the same level by one now..." The demon boy rolled his eyes and said.

Time flows slowly by like water. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chi and others have been trapped in this gray mist for more than twenty years, but they still have no way out and are exploring and moving forward in the gray mist all day long.

And in the past twenty years, they have seen many mysterious phenomena that cannot be explained with their own eyes, such as a group of powerful star demon cultivators appearing, and then shattering in front of their eyes and disappearing completely.

At the same time, Zhang Chi was also shocked to find that the people of the four tribes were surfing in the gray fog, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He wanted to chase, but in the end he just regarded it as an illusion, because there were several followers of the Fourth Patriarch. There was no such coincidence in the world, and it was in the undead world...

At the same time, the Demon Boy and the Second Rookie had to be amazed that the origin of the colorful little companion jade coffin swallowing the sky seemed to have endless divine power, and the light showed no sign of dimness at all.

Thirty years have passed, and Zhang Chi and the other two can only practice this boring and monotonous life. When the fiftieth year comes, the demon boy and second-rate boy suddenly opened their eyes, and then Zhang Chi also sensed a

Unusual fluctuations in stocks...

At that moment, the three of them immediately became alert and slowly approached the front with caution, with a blur in front.

Even the spiritual consciousness of the demigod is difficult to protrude too far in the terrible mist. It seems that a giant is moving in the gray mist...

Zhang Chi and the others were on guard, slowly lurking forward and approaching, and then shocked the three of them to discover that it turned out to be a sacred mountain - a cone-shaped floating island, a cone-shaped suspended island suspended in the gray fog!

This discovery was beyond the expectations of Zhang Chi and the other two. How could a sacred mountain float in the devastating mist?

After continuing to get closer, I finally saw that the conical suspended island was not very big, only a few square kilometers. In this deadly silent area, apart from the gray fog, it was indeed a behemoth.

The black conical suspended island has no luster and only has a faint energy fluctuation, but it can withstand the erosion of gray fog, which is enough to show its extraordinaryness.

"Excellent materials, some sacred mountains will definitely not resist the gray fog. This cone-shaped suspended island is probably the material for demigod refining weapons. I have never seen it before!" The demon boy rubbed his hands excitedly and poked out his spiritual consciousness to observe.

Black conical suspended island.

"Wait..." Erruizi suddenly noticed the abnormality alertly: "There are people above..."

There was indeed a humanoid creature above, but it seemed that it had reached the point where the lights were exhausted, and it was lying motionless on the black boulder.

"That's a devil!" Zhang Chi was surprised.

This is indeed a devil creature, two meters high. In addition to its head, it is covered with purple scales and its blue hair has long lost its luster.

There are spiral silver horns on the head. No matter the scales around the body, the devil's face is quite reasonable, especially with a pair of big furry ears, which actually looks a bit cute.

The devil climbed up weakly, cursing angrily with a weak voice, as if he was almost exhausted from speaking.

This is definitely a king-level existence. Apart from the king master, other creatures have no chance at all.

"So tired!" The low-pitched curse seemed to waste all his energy, and the devil lay there straight again.

Zhang Chi landed on the black boulder and felt that the devil was very interesting and did not take action immediately.

"Come on, give me some fun... This divine text map belongs to you..." The devil gasped for difficulty and threw a warm metal piece over.

Regarding this devil who did not take the initiative to attack, Zhang Chi and the other two had no idea to kill him. The moment they caught the metal plate, Zhang Chi squatted down from a distance and began to talk to him.

However, this king-level devil is indeed extremely weak and has almost no strength to speak. Zhang Chi can only continue to speak in a colorful holy light.

After a conversation, Zhang Chi and the others unexpectedly learned that this devil had been trapped in this black stone for tens of thousands of years.

Such a long time is really scary!

The devil almost exhausted all his essence. Even with the huge black stone floating island and mysterious metal sheet protection, he might not die soon.

The devil's name is Wulan, a name that looks very similar to a woman. However, once this guy has a little vitality, he keeps talking in his mouth, which is very humane and makes people feel very interesting.

Zhang Chi and the Demon Boy and the Second Rookie smiled. They thought this guy was very interesting, and the gray world was too boring, so they decided to save him.

"Boom..."

"What's the sound?!" Several people were shocked.

A majestic aura came in a vast expanse, and a huge black shadow slowly approached in the distance, many times larger than the black cone-shaped floating island.

“That’s…”

Finally seeing clearly, they could not believe their eyes. It was a magnificent ancient building complex, continuous and slowly approaching, shading in the gray fog, looking strange and unreal.

It has been decades, and Zhang Chi and the others have always faced the gray fog that can kill people at any time. Suddenly seeing such a complex of buildings was extremely surprised.

Wu Lan kept shouting and screaming. No wonder he was trapped for tens of thousands of years. If it were someone else, he would have collapsed long ago. It would be a miracle to be able to persevere until now.

The vicissitudes of time are coming towards us, like an ancient ruin just unearthed, giving people the feeling of vicissitudes of endless years. It seems not a palace, but a screenshot of a long river of history.

The complex suspended in the gray fog drifts like duckweed, very slowly, but gives people a grand and majestic atmosphere.

Finally, it came to my eyes. It was made of dead gray stones, carved with the wind and frost of time.

"Walk!"

Zhang Chi lifted up his weak black blue body and jumped into the palace. In front of the center was a row of huge stone pillars, dozens of meters high, and more than a dozen people could hold hands and hug him.

The shocking stone pillars are carved with ancient patterns, all of which are gods, demons, ghosts, and monsters. They all look at each other with cold or ruthlessness, while ghosts and monsters are all scattering their teeth and claws, as if they will break out of the wall at any time and devour people's souls.

"How could I feel that the people on these stone pillars are staring at me?" Wu Lan had already gained strength after being penetrated by Zhang Chi and was already circling around these stone pillars.

Zhang Chi also looked at these stone pillars seriously. The devils and undead on them did not seem to be carved, but seemed to be calmed on them vividly.

The demon boy suddenly said, "Some gods and demons are so similar. Could it be that they were sealed in the stone pillars with secret techniques?" Such words in his sutra suddenly made people feel chilled.

You should know that dozens of stone pillars, judging from the shapes of those demons and skeletons, the weakest grades have reached the realm of the Giant Sect, and most of them are king-level existences. If the demon boy’s guess is true, then

It's so scary.

"You'll know if you break one and look at it. Brother, you can use divine power..." Wu Lan was really completely ignored. He borrowed a pure force, and then he pointed at the undead on a stone pillar.

The king-level power is so powerful, but there are also shattered stone pillars. It is just broken and cracked. It can be imagined that the solidity of a dead gray stone will definitely be the best material for refining weapons when placed in the five realms.

"Bang……"

Wu Lan waved her palm and slapped the undead pattern, "Crack..." The picture was engraved from the stone pillar and kept falling off...

"Hey, there are really human-shaped grooves here, can't it be..." Wu Lan, who was weak, suddenly became extremely agile at this moment, and escaped like lightning for a hundred meters. She stared at the stone pillar carefully and said:

"I won't really release a powerful undead. This kind of antique-level existence has the most taboo skills. Even if we are on the same level as him, it will be difficult to deal with..."

Zhang Chi kept staring at the stone pillar, but no abnormality appeared: "There is nothing, but the stone pillar is really sunken, and it seems that a dead soul was indeed blocked..."

Wu Lan came over again, "Borrowing divine power again..."

He pulled Zhang Chi's stone statue to another stone pillar, and the carved one was a devil who was much more powerful than him. It should be his fellow tribe or brothers of his family.

"Damn, these are not my brothers and sisters!" Wu Lan raised her hand and slapped the picture, and the stones quickly fell off.

But then, he retreated again with a whoosh, and this time he ran out three hundred meters away from the palace.

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