Zhentiandi Road

When Dijing came to Wanmo Island, the monks of the Dragon Clan and Wanmo Palace were fighting, so they hid in the void to watch. With Dijing's cultivation base, even the dragon king with advanced cultivation base did not notice it.

After the Dragon Clan retreated, Dijing followed the monks of the Temple of All Demons into the Temple of All Demons.

After entering the palace, Di Jing continued to shuttle back and forth, wandering among the rooms of the Wanmo Temple, looking for the place where Yue Hengcheng's daughter, Yue Rong, was imprisoned.

The Wanmo Temple is a fairy artifact, and the space inside is very large, which is divided into areas. Dijing walked all the way to find the depths of the Wanmo Temple.The deeper you go, the thicker and purer the various demonic qi, and the black air is transpiring, filling the entire space.

Along the way to God City, I saw many disciples of the Temple of Demons who were cultivating, and also saw various cultivation methods, some of which required the body of a living being, some devoured the soul of a monk, some self-mutilated their body, and some were yin and yang nourishing techniques. Absorbing pure yang and pure yin qi, there are all kinds of cruel methods, none of which are the paths taken by normal monks.

Seeing this, Dijing shook his head slightly. Although the way of magic is also a kind of Dao, the way of cultivation is too cruel, vicious, and bloody, which is not tolerated by humanity.

Dijing came to the depths, where the devilish energy became more intense, and even evolved various devil heads by themselves, floating in the space, dissipating and sometimes condensing with the surge of devilish energy.

"I found it." Suddenly, Dijing moved and swept towards a space.

Soon, Dijing came to the door of a room. There were a lot of restrictions on the door, and all kinds of demonic energy circulated on the door, but these restrictions were of no use to Dijing.

A layer of faint yellow light shrouded the whole body, and Dijing walked towards the door.

Inside is a large room, with runes and lines engraved on the floor of the room, 99 children lying on the ground, all unconscious.

Dijing glanced at them and found that the oldest of these children was fourteen or five years old, and the youngest was only a few months old. They were arranged according to a certain pattern and lay unconscious on the ground.

Dijing came to a little girl, about seven or eight years old, who was Yue Hengcheng's daughter, Yue Rong.With a wave of Dijing's hand, Yue Rong on the ground disappeared.Then, looking at the children around him, Di Jing sighed slightly, and said, "Since there is fate, I will save you."

After Di Jing finished speaking, a burst of spatial fluctuations slowly spread out, gradually covering the entire room, and all the children on the ground disappeared, but Di Jing received the space of Beiming Dojo.

After finishing these, Dijing carefully observed the line runes carved on the ground, and found that it was a complete teleportation formation, which could be activated only by injecting mana into it.This formation should be sent to the retreat place of the ancestor of the demons, and those children are the training furnace prepared for the ancestor of the demons.

Dijing stood in the room and pondered for a while, then urged mana to inject into the teleportation formation, a flash of light flashed, and disappeared in place.

The space changed for a while, and the imperial capital had already arrived at another place. This place was larger, with a radius of about a hundred miles. In the center of the space stood 99 pillars. Each pillar was very thick, with a diameter of about 99 meters and a height of up to Thousands of kilometers away, the pillars are engraved with many magic lines, exuding bursts of magic energy. Surrounded by 500 pillars in the center is a huge platform with a height of [-] meters. The pillar flowed to the platform and was absorbed by the man in black.

At this time, Dijing was standing on a pillar, looking at the man in black on the platform.

"Old Demon Patriarch?" Di Jing asked.

When Dijing just teleported in, the man in black opened his eyes and looked over. Those eyes were pitch black, and bursts of devilish energy emerged in them.

"You are not from the Palace of Demons, who are you? Where is the child with the mysterious Yin body that I want?" The man in black asked back. Although he did not answer, his identity was already revealed in his words.

Dijing smiled lightly and said: "You are indeed the ancestor of the Wanmo. I have already sent those children home, so don't think about it. I am here today to see you off."

Patriarch Wanmo stood up and said angrily to Dijing: "What? Patriarch waited hundreds of years for the day of the lunar calendar four days later. How dare you snatch the furnace cauldron that Patriarch needed? If you want to deal with the ancestor, you are looking for death! Today, the ancestor will draw out your soul and completely refine you."

After the ancestor Wanmo finished speaking, he moved his right hand in the depths, with five fingers slightly bent, and grabbed at the imperial capital. Immediately, he saw a huge handprint in the air, with demon energy billowing on it, showing various demon heads. A group of demons danced wildly, all glaring at the imperial capital.

The huge demonic hand grabbed Dijing directly. Dijing clenched his fist with his right hand and slowly pushed it towards the demonic hand. A huge fist appeared in the air instantly. The fist broke through layers of magic fog to meet the demonic hand. The fists intersected, the space was broken inch by inch, and the fingerprints and fist disappeared. .

Dijing smiled coldly and said, "You don't have the ability to refine me yet."

The ancestor of Wanmo snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, you still have some skills, but today, no matter what, the ancestor will completely kill you and refine your soul."

After the ancestor Wanmo finished speaking, the huge platform under his feet emitted bursts of devilish light, which instantly connected to the surrounding 99 pillars, and then the 99 pillars also emitted bursts of devilish energy to echo the platform, and then began Rotate around the platform.

At this time, Dijing found himself in a demonic space, filled with demon energy everywhere, all kinds of heavenly demons, inner demons, tangible demons, and invisible demons filled it. There were 99 pillars standing tall in the demonic domain. It's far away, and I don't know how high it is. Standing in this space and looking at the 99 pillars, Dijing feels as small as ants.

"Hmph, boy, this is the nine-nine mysterious Yin Transformation Demon Formation. It was originally used to help the ancestors practice the Xuanyin Demon Transformation Demon Art on the day of the Taiyin. I didn't expect it to be used on you first. All kinds of demons, as well as the souls of the monks killed by the ancestors, are indestructible as long as they have vitality supply in this formation, you can enjoy it." The voice of the ancestor of the demons came from the void.

Dijing looked around and found that what the ancestor of the demons said was right. Some of the demons in this space were born from the heaven and the earth, and some were formed by the erosion of the monk's soul by the demonic energy.

The surrounding demons attacked the imperial capital one after another. These demons were very powerful, and some of them were invisible and invisible, so it was difficult to guard against.

The jade seal in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted bursts of black and yellow light, protecting the spirit, and the demons who rushed in were purified one after another.Dijing's palms kept shooting, and every time a demon head was wiped out, but after a surge of demon energy around him, the wiped out demon heads appeared one after another.

If the cycle goes on like this, mana will always be exhausted. At that time, I am afraid that it will become the same thing as these demons, and it must break out.

Dijing looked at the 99 pillars standing in the space. Although those pillars can be seen, it may never be possible to walk in front of those pillars in this space. The space is destroyed, and the formation is also broken.

Dijing's whole body exuded momentum, forcing the charging monster away, then clenched his hands into fists, and kept hitting the surrounding space. He didn't know how many times he shot in an instant, and saw cracks in the surrounding space, and they kept hitting Spread far away.

"drink!"

Dijing let out a loud shout, and punched out with his last punch, the entire formation space was instantly shattered.