Pass through the Wind Rift and enter the Magic Mountain.
Luo Chen did not take the teleportation array directly to leave the Demon Abyss. Instead, he stood on the stone path of the Demon Pit inside the Demon Mountain and looked at the Demon Pit below.
The Demon Pit is still as it was in the past, with black mist billowing up and filled with coldness and evil.
Looking at the appearance of the devil's pit, Luo Chen wanted to go underneath to find out what was going on, but he still didn't dare.
Because even though he is now in the late stage of the Golden Core, when he looks directly at the Demon Pit, his mind is still affected by negative emotions and he is fearful in his heart.
According to Luo Chen's estimation, to resist the negative emotional impact of the Demon Pit, you need at least half a level of strength in the Heavenly Realm, because even the current Yan Lao shook his head when he saw the Demon Pit.
"After I break through to the peak of the Golden Core, I'll have to go down and have a good look!"
Looking at the magic pit and frowning, Luo Chen immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the alchemy cauldron on the stone path ahead.
The pale white flame rising in the alchemy cauldron was the will-o'-the-wisp that Luo Chen placed here to cultivate a few years ago!
However, over the years, the will-o'-the-wisp has grown many times larger, and its power has also taken on the appearance of a strange fire. Just looking at it can make people's souls sting and their whole body feel chilled.
Seeing this, Luo Chen had no expression on his face. He walked over, fired the spell into the alchemy cauldron, trapped the will-o'-the-wisp, and then put it into the storage ring with the alchemy cauldron.
Now that the will-o'-the-wisp has the power of a strange fire, it's time to refine it!
Turning around, Luo Chen walked into the teleportation stone chamber through the stone door behind him. Luo Chen immediately left the Demon Abyss...
Return to Ziwu Villa again.
Luo Chen did not rush to the outer sea, but returned to his Ziwei courtyard and entered the Blue Spirit Pearl.
Inside the Blue Spirit Pearl.
Luo Chen sat cross-legged in front of the wooden house, took out the will-o'-the-wisp, and then the purple-gold source fire poured out from his right hand, and began to refine the will-o'-the-wisp.
This will-o'-the-wisp was cultivated by Luo Chen himself and had been tamed by Luo Chen for a long time. In addition, the source spirit fire is a fusion of three different fires and is very powerful, so it does not take much effort to refine this will-o'-the-wisp.
Only five days had passed in the blue spirit bead, and Luo Chen had completely refined the will-o'-the-wisp fire and merged it into the source spirit fire.
As for the pale white ghost fire, the color of the source spirit fire has not changed much. It is still purple-gold, but the purple-gold color is slightly lighter.
However, the color of the source spirit fire has not changed, but its power is different.
The purple-gold flame rose in Luo Chen's hand. While exuding terrifying heat, there were also strange fluctuations twisting on the surface of the flame, making people feel their souls burning just by looking at it.
In the corner of the wooden house, the golden-haired monkey had been lying on the corner to peek at Luo Chen. When he saw the will-o'-the-wisp spirit fire fused into Luo Chen's hand, he howled in pain and immediately held his head on the ground in pain.
roll.
Luo Chen ignored the golden-haired monkey.
After refining the will-o'-the-wisp, he put away the source spirit fire, then swayed and appeared behind Qingyuan Mountain and in front of the thunder and lightning hills close to the space wall.
In the Thunder and Lightning Hills, dark blue Thunder Spirit Wood and purple-black Purple Thunder Bamboo still grow.
Luo Chen had previously transplanted the Thunder Spirit Wood and Purple Thunder Bamboo into the Thunder Sea space, but since the time flow rate of the Blue Spirit Pearl increased twenty times, in order to speed up their growth, he transplanted them back again.
Now after so many years, Lei Lingmu has grown into a big tree seven or eight feet high, with thick branches above it, and it looks like a strong pine.
The Purple Thunder Bamboo also grows to the thickness of a forearm and is more than three meters tall. The solid bamboo trunk and each inch-by-inch knotted bamboo joints give people a sense of firmness and strength.
Luo Chen glanced at the Thunder Spirit Wood, and then focused on the Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Now that we have obtained the perfect material for making bow strings, it is time to use this Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Without hesitation, Luo Chen walked towards Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Purple Thunder Bamboo is full of treasures, whether it is branches, leaves, trunk, or rhizomes, they are all useful, but Luo Chen has no intention of uprooting it.
Because, on a rhizome on the left side of Purple Thunder Bamboo, a bamboo shoot as long as a little finger is growing.
Luo Chen didn't know whether this bamboo shoot would turn into purple thunder bamboo, but no matter what, Luo Chen would not hurt it.
Therefore, after approaching the Purple Thunder Bamboo, Luo Chen pulled out the Thunder Knife, then pressed against the ground and slashed towards the junction between the trunk and the rhizome of the Purple Thunder Bamboo.
The Thunder Knife is a spiritual weapon, extremely sharp, and with Luo Chen's blessing of true energy, there was no delay at all. He cut the Purple Thunder Bamboo in one stroke, leaving a smooth fracture on the ground like a steel bar, without damaging the root.
slightest.
After the Purple Thunder Bamboo was cut off, dense arcs of electricity suddenly flashed on the bamboo pole, and the direct electricity made Luo Chen's palms holding the Purple Thunder Bamboo numb.
Luo Chen's true energy surged, driving away the paralysis in his palms. Then he swayed and came to the wooden house with the Purple Thunder Bamboo.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground again, Luo Chen cut off the branches and leaves of the Purple Thunder Bamboo and put them away. He also took out bottles and jars containing various materials and placed them on the ground. Then the Source Spirit Fire poured out and began to calcine the Purple Thunder Bamboo.
, making a spiritual bow...
open sea.
While Luo Chen was busy, the Warrior Alliance also issued a war order. The various forces and warriors who had been preparing to recuperate began to move again, all rushing towards the east fortress defense line.
A small island a hundred miles west of the Alliance Continent, this is the island that belongs to the Shenlong Empire.
In a main hall on the island, Ji Ke, who was dressed in a blue python robe, leaned against a bookcase and looked at a sea chart hanging on the wall behind, with stern eyes:
"It's been six years. I thought that after the two parties entered the stalemate stage this time, they would be able to deal with Ziwu Villa, but I didn't expect that the war would come again so soon!"
Ji Ke stared at the sea chart sternly, and then chuckled again:
"But after six years of waiting, I don't need this little time to let you dance around for a few more days!"
The chuckle was extremely cold. After the voice fell, Ji Ke turned around and looked at the two people in front of the desk.
Among these two people, one is Lin Lang, the genius of Prince Qing's Mansion who has reached the middle stage of True Yuan Realm, and the other is a tall middle-aged man with a resolute face and eyebrows that are somewhat similar to Xue Ning.
Looking over Lin Lang, Ji Ke finally looked at the tall middle-aged man and said slowly:
"Xue Hai, please go down and tell the Prince Qing's Mansion and the Daqing Kingdom to head to the fortress defense line today!"
"Yes, I obey the order!"
A tall middle-aged man named Xue Hai bowed to accept the order, but he did not leave immediately. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, he hesitated and said:
"Your Majesty, is it true that my eldest brother has no chance to come back?"
"Um?"
Ji Ke looked at Xue Hai and his eyes became sharp in vain, but this was not directed at Xue Hai, but Xue Hai's words aroused his anger.
Before Ji Ke could speak, Lin Lang looked at Xue Hai:
"Master Xue should know that your eldest brother, City Master Xue Ning, followed the battleship of Ziwu Villa into the Demonic Sea. Six years later, if he could have come back, he would have come back a long time ago! Moreover, City Master Xue went with Master Zuo, and Master Zuo
They are powerful people in the late Golden Core stage. Although the Demonic Sea is dangerous, it can't do anything to them. Now that they have all disappeared, they must have been killed by Ziwu Villa. This matter can also be inferred from the disappearance of the Lu family in Zinan City!"
After saying that, Lin Lang looked at Ji Ke again, frowned and said:
"Your Majesty, City Lord Xue Ning and the others failed in their mission. We can't find the small space of the Demonic Abyss. We don't have enough chips. I'm afraid it will be difficult to persuade that person to take action!"
"Hmph! So what if I didn't find it? As long as it exists! I naturally have a way to get that person, or even the forces behind him, to take action! In addition, Mr.
No power to resist!"
Ji Ke's eyes were full of murderous intent. As he spoke, he hit the desk with his fist.
Then, Ji Ke waved his hand:
"It's too early to say this now. You go prepare for the battle immediately. After this battle is over, we will withdraw our hands to deal with Ziwu Villa!"
"Yes! I obey the order!"
Lin Lang and Xue Hai said no more and quickly walked out of the hall.