Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

One hundred and thirty one, the black beetle exploring the hell

The five are not old, and the oldest Zhuo Jue is only 34 years old. He gathers together to drink and finds many topics easily.

Although Chen Ji was a little arrogant, he was not so petty. After a few cups of it, he exposed the incident.

The five people were drinking happily, and Xun Jing suddenly couldn't help but complain and said to himself: "I tried so hard that I couldn't get the invitation letter for the Seven Days War. If I could get one and go to the Demon Prison to fight, I might be able to break through the bottleneck and become a Tiangang Taoist priest."

Chen Ji sneered and said, "Do you think the invitation letter for the Seven Days War is so easy to get? Only the new generations need this thing, but according to the rules, they were sent to those old guys. Those old guys dare not go there themselves and want to use it for their close children and grandchildren, but their children and grandchildren are all cowardly. Eight of them died after ten, which is a waste of resources."

Xu Liwei was funny. He had two invitation letters for the Seven Days War, and asked: "It's so difficult to get the invitation letter for the Seven Days War? Even with such invitation letters, it's quite dangerous to go to the Demon Prison to fight, so why bother to fight?"

Chen Ji glanced at him and said, "Although you have good strength, you haven't encountered a bottleneck yet. When you get stuck in the ninth-level spiritual sage for a few years, you will know why everyone is so eager. We are all at the best age and are the easiest to break through the realm. If we can't break through Tiangang at this age, the problem of life spanning in the future will be enough for you to worry for a lifetime. When you go back to the foundation and switch to spiritual power, isn't it just because the spiritual power breaks through quickly, and you can have more opportunities to enter the Tiangang realm? Otherwise, it's good for everyone to continue to cultivate demonic energy. Anyway, it's better for the demonic sage below. As long as you are willing to endure time, you can reach level nine sooner or later, and your life span will not be affected."

Xu Liao was slightly stunned. He had not encountered any lifespan or bottleneck. But Chen Ji's words did make sense. Isn't everyone changing to cultivate spiritual energy to make a breakthrough? If it weren't for becoming a Taoist priest in Tiangang, why should he change to cultivate spiritual energy?

Xu nodded, and suddenly remembered that Bai Qiulian had the first time he met, so he asked to form a team to participate in the Seven-Day War. Shi Ji, a mysterious female disciple in Xi Kunlun, also made the same request with him. He didn't understand why at that time. But now he finally understood a little.

"It seems that everyone hopes to make the breakthrough they have always dreamed of, so they are eager for the Seven-Day War."

Although Xu Le and Xun Jing, Chen Ji, Zhuo Jue and others were already familiar with each other, they could not say they had a particularly deep friendship. He would not say that he had two invitations to the Seven Days War and would give them one on his own initiative.

Since this thing helps break through the bottleneck, Xu Ye still wants to keep it himself, maybe he won’t make a breakthrough in the future. When he needs a second breakthrough, he still needs this thing.

The five young men were having fun quickly. Chen Ji had a few drinks with Xu Le drunken eyes, patted the boy's shoulder and laughed: "You guy has a gentle temper, but it's actually harder than a stone. Although he stole my black demon dragon and fought with me, I like your temper. If you have anything to do in the door in the future, look for me!"

Chen Ji blew down this kind of sea mouth. Xun Jing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Although we are of equal strength, we are still stuck in the realm of a level nine psychic sect. We can't compare to Ying Qiang, Bai Xianji, Jiesun, Hu Xiuqing and others. You are willing to cover it, but can you cover it?"

Chen Ji was furious and shouted, "If I had a chance to enter the Demon Prison and participate in the Seven-Day War, ten out of ten will be able to break through!"

Xun Jing laughed and pointed to "Yikou" and said, "If you jump from here, you can go to the Demon Prison. Except you can never come back, it is much more refreshing than the Seven-Day War. You can fight as long as you want in the Demon Prison."

Chen Ji was furious and stood up, pointing at Xun Jing and was about to have an attack.

Xu Le quickly stood up. This time it was his turn to be a peacemaker and persuaded the two of them a few words. Although they drank too much, they did not want to provoke each other. They just couldn't stop talking for a while. Xu Le comforted each other, and the two of them slugged each other for a few cups, and the atmosphere calmed down.

Xu Le looked below the "well mouth", and was also a little curious about Xun Jing's words, and thought to himself: "If there is a demon prison below, I don't know what it looks like?"

Xun Jing smiled and said, "You are really thinking about it and take a look? This is not the kind of Seven Days War. It is covered by a big man with a superior person. You can come back at any time. If you really want to see the Demon Prison, you can buy a few wireless cameras and throw them down. If you are lucky, you can take a look for it for a few seconds. But there is nothing good to look at below. The poor mountains and rivers are full of fog, which makes people feel depressed. If you stay for a long time, you will definitely go crazy. Compared to the Demon Prison, we are sitting on Yunlan Peak, which is already a paradise."

Xu Le smiled, and his heart suddenly moved, thinking to himself: "Before I came to become a disciple, I didn't buy any wireless cameras. After all, I don't need this thing, but I have countless black beetles! I secretly put a few black beetles down, so I should also take a look at the scenery of the Demon Prison, right?"

After Xu Le made up his mind, he couldn't help but feel itchy. He accompanied the four senior brothers to drink for several hours and killed seven boxes of Maotai in a row. Only then did he enjoy himself and returned to the guardian stele.

Xu Le returned to his magic platform, waved his hand and released the seven black beetles, which were refined with the Xiaoxu Spirit Art.

He was really curious about the Demon Prison. Anyway, these seven black beetles couldn't come back, so they couldn't come back. This loss was almost nothing to him.

The seven black beetles quickly climbed down the mountain peak, approaching the demonic energy of the "wellhead", and then flapping their wings and flew in.

These seven black beetles are all composed of the purest black light demonic energy. Although the demonic energy immediately eroded them, as Xu Yaokong secretly activated the Heavenly Demon Punishment Method, it quickly transformed the demonic energy that invaded the black beetle's body, and instead became the supplement of the seven black beetles, making them all grow bigger.

The seven-headed black beetle sank into the demonic energy. The deeper it goes, the stronger the demonic energy becomes.

Xu Ye was already difficult to pass the power from the air, so he could only let the small Void Spirit Art in the body of these seven black beetles run spontaneously, and swallow and suck and suck the demonic energy.

The artificial spiritual consciousness refined in the black beetles could not operate too complicated mental methods, so the boy simplified the star-swallowing method by 70% and penetrated them into their bodies.

The assimilation power of the star-swallowing star style can also not reduce the power of evil against the demonic energy. Although it is a simplified version, it is enough to deal with the demonic energy that invades the body of the black beetle.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next