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    This is the tragedy of the end of the Dharma era. The magic power is restricted by heaven and the realm is oppressed. Even though these monks purchased many magic weapons from auctions and markets on Mingdao, they cannot replenish them at any time like Wang Zhuo.  mana.  Without spiritual energy, it would be impossible to replenish mana anytime and anywhere by swallowing pills, which would cause huge delays and side effects.  If the spirit stones are extracted directly, the conversion rate will be extremely low.  Therefore, even the Nascent Soul cultivator almost died in front of such insidious and vicious methods.  Now eight monks except Wang Zhuo arrived in front of the Dragon Palace. During their chat, Wang Zhuo knew that no matter where they appeared, they would have to travel thousands of miles to get here. The previous absolute darkness and obscure spiritual consciousness made them unable to grasp the direction.  .  I thought I was heading due west or east, but in fact I changed directions several times and even circled back to the original place.  Wang Zhuo thought that he had used the black dragon head consciousness to explore the place thousands of miles away, which was probably the only shortcut before he reached the Dragon Palace.  The monks chatted casually for a few words and then temporarily lowered most of their guard, sitting cross-legged on the ground to restore their mana and energy.  At this time, the sound of breaking through the air came again, and Zhan Xi appeared with a cold expression.  After he appeared, Wang Zhuo's prostrate body pressed down again.  The fact that Crab Shisan and Zhang Kui have not shown up so far is very likely to be a disaster. Crab Shisan was really wrong to enter the East China Sea ruins this time innocently.  Zhan Xi looked around carefully with cold eyes, and then handed over the Nascent Souls he knew one by one.  "I wonder who among you was the first to come here? Did you find a cat demon or a humanoid puppet when you came?" The monk surnamed Li and Zhan Xi are relatively familiar. After all the monks shook their heads to express that they had not seen it, they joked: "  Fellow Daoist Zhan, Brother Xiao and I arrived here first, and we didn¡¯t see the monsters and puppets you mentioned. Why, Fellow Daoist, there are still enemies here?¡± Zhan Xi sighed secretly, since Xie Shisan cut him off.  He has been in contact with the puppet's spiritual consciousness until now. No matter how he uses any method, he can no longer find where the puppet is. The puppet is not his natural magic weapon. In other words, he thinks that his puppet was probably destroyed by Crab Shisan's wave, which has already destroyed the king.  Zhuo was rescued.  Then they borrowed the space method provided by Wanbao Pavilion and left this place again.  Of course, these are all Zhan Xi's guesses. He nodded to the monk surnamed Li, "It's barely a grudge. Half of my life and fortune are in the hands of this monster." After saying that, he didn't say more, and he also sat down and closed his eyes to rest.  , his face became a bit colder.  This time, Wang Zhuo was hated and angry because Crab Shisan disrupted his rhythm.  There is still a little regret.  Although he was not injured on the way to the Dragon Palace, after the fight with Hui Xing, only the last three magic weapons were left, and the rest were destroyed in various traps.  If Wang Zhuo is really rescued by Crab Shisan and brought back to China, he will regret it for the rest of his life.  After another Nascent Soul and four separate Jindan monks appeared, everyone counted the time and waited for more than two days, but no one arrived.  ¡°That is to say, there are a total of ten yuan-yuan infants and hundreds of golden elixir monks who entered the suspected site of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.  In the end, only fifteen monks came to the Dragon Palace alive.  Such a high casualty rate cast a shadow over the hearts of these monks, especially Zhanxi, who was not optimistic about the possibility of survival if they went in to hunt for treasures.  When he and the great monk went to the ruins of the Zhou Dynasty, he was the only one left who managed to escape alive. But this time, there were only so few people left before officially entering the Dragon Palace, and the danger was obviously even greater than last time.  But the parchment roll provided by Wanbao Pavilion can only be used twice, once in and out again. If he asks a few Nascent Souls to ask for it now, they will never give it to him.  "No wait, it seems that they are either trapped in place or died in various traps. Let the fourteen of us go in first." The monk surnamed Li was still full of energy even after losing an arm, and suggested: "  We must unite as one, and when we get to the treasure place, we will each obtain the treasure based on fate. Before that, please make an oath not to attack each other and not to plot against others." "That's how it should be for most monks.  They all agreed, and only one Jindan cultivator frowned and said, "Senior, if we all survive, how can we get out? I came here with Master Kuci of the Three Immortals Sect. For  I also paid a total of fifty third-grade spiritual stones to come in, but now Master Kuci was killed by a series of meteorites, and the Nascent Soul was torn into pieces and devoured by the strange insects that came after him.  And disappear, so what I want to say is that if I gain something, I will give half of the treasure to the senior. I just ask the senior not to kill me. " The others followed.  Yuanying came in, but the Jindan monk whose Yuanying died earlier than them also echoed and asked Yuanying to help.  The monk surnamed Li hummed and looked at each other with several other people of the same rank.  Yuan Ying is dead but they are not dead yet.  Prove that they must have their own merits.    Seeing that these monks who were one level higher than him did not say anything, the Jindan monk continued: "Please take care of me, seniors. Wang Qinian is very grateful!"  Wang Qinian, the casual cultivator of the Two-Year Infant and the number one person in Jindan? "Wang Qinian looks very young, only in his thirties. He is not very handsome but has a heroic spirit.  It seems that several Nascent Souls have heard of him. Hearing this, Wang Qinian said indifferently: "The first person doesn't dare to take it. The so-called one against two is just a lie. The younger generation has no guts to confront the senior senior." Although he is  He said this with a calm expression without any unnecessary expression.  The monk surnamed Li nodded and said: "Okay, since it is Wang Daoyou who speaks, this can also be added. It's just that I have said it first. When we encounter danger, we will face it together. But if we are unable to resist human power, I will not have any say to you and others.  Any protective action." The words of the monk surnamed Li are naturally the thoughts of other Nascent Souls.  After discussing the details, they each swore the inner demon oath.  After that, the fourteen monks stopped flying and carefully left their place like mortals and headed towards the Dragon Palace.  When they walked far away and could no longer see their backs, Wang Zhuocai bent over and stretched, moved his limbs and then lay down again.  He doesn¡¯t want to go in. The route is so dangerous, not to mention that going in is totally seeking death.  In fact, Wang Zhuo was still looking forward to the arrival of Zhang Kui and Xie Shisan, but the next moment, Wang Zhuo's ears twitched, and when he looked back, the cat's face was full of horror!  About five hundred meters behind him, he saw flying insects that looked like ladybugs but countless times larger in the sky, and all kinds of ferocious and disgusting bugs gathered together on the ground. In his consciousness, these bugs were vast and boundless.  !  And behind them.  Countless things that he couldn't see but that his spiritual consciousness deemed extremely dangerous were also chasing after him.  Wang Zhuo stood up and ran quickly without saying a word, passed through the pavilion and went straight to the gate of the Dragon Palace.  Those insects also saw Wang Zhuo, formed thick clouds and bitten tightly behind him.  There was no mechanism anymore. Wang Zhuo even saw the fourteen monks who had just moved forward gathering in front of the Dragon Palace gate, as if they were discussing who should go in first.  The hundred-meter-high Dragon Palace gate was now ajar, with a faint light also emitting from inside.  At this time, the monk surnamed Li was still saying: "Everyone. Since you don't want to be the first to go in, how about we all go in together?" "There is a priority for entering together. After all, the gap in the Dragon Palace gate can only accommodate two people.  Walking side by side." The monk surnamed Xiao said: "I suggest that the person with the highest cultivation level should take the first step. After we get the treasure, we will all take out one and give it to him." Everyone looked at Zhan Xi.  He is the peak of Nascent Soul.  Zhan Xi sneered and was about to speak, but suddenly turned his head as if he felt something in his heart.  Then they saw in the dim light a palm-sized Persian cat running towards them quickly with four paws.  Zhan Xi's silver hair immediately stood up, and he let out the remaining magic weapon with a roar, "Wang Zhuo?! Return the puppet to me immediately!" All the monks couldn't help but look back, and suddenly they couldn't help but want to laugh, and at the same time they felt sorry for Zhan Xi  disdain.  A monk who is about to become a god at the peak of his Yuanying has allowed a little kitten demon to snatch his magic weapon. As a Yuanying, this is such a shame.  Wang Zhuo is less than three miles away from these people.  Hearing this, he roared angrily, "Meow!" Insects are not scary, but the dangerous aura behind them gave him an instant choice.  If he stays where he is, he will die, but if he enters the Dragon Palace, he will not necessarily die.  First, he released the Wuyun Lock Immortal Bell to resist Zhan Xi's attack, and he reached the distance of several thousand meters in an instant. Wang Zhuo ran all the way without stopping and was the first to enter the gate.  More than a dozen monks were stunned. This cat was like air in their consciousness, and their cultivation and realm could not be seen. He could only hit him with a single blow from Zhanxi and run away without being hurt at all.  Got in.  He does have some ability.  Zhan Xi sneered again, followed closely behind Wang Zhuo and flew in second.  "With the cat demon and fellow Daoist Zhan exploring the way in front, I can just wait for An Xin to follow behind. Speaking of which, those two people have really weird tempers. One seems to be worried that we are going to steal all the treasures, and the other is just looking at nothing for the sake of a mere puppet.  Which is more important, today really made me gain some knowledge" Before the monk surnamed Li finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of Wang Qinian and several other Nascent Souls changed drastically.  He also entered the gate quickly.  The monk surnamed Li and the four golden elixir monks who also didn't react instantly fell to the end, and they all looked back subconsciously.  The strange bugs all over the sky have flown over the pavilion and are gathering here.  The monk surnamed Li looked shocked, and his spiritual consciousness also sensed the aura that made him, the Nascent Soul, feel endlessly dangerous.  Instantly I understood why the kitten was so anxious.  So they no longer hold it and give it to others first.Thinking that if he went in and triggered the mechanism, he would get more benefits, he turned around and wanted to use his magic power to rush in.  But what they saw in front of them made them lose their minds instantly. There was no Dragon Palace gate in front of them!  The darkness reappeared and spread, causing them to lose their sight again. There was only the sound of the wings of insects in the sky and the earth vibrating and rubbing against the stone slabs!  As soon as Wang Zhuo ran into the gate, the white marble paving tiles at his feet sank in before he could observe his surroundings. Wang Zhuo was shocked and all his demon power spurted out and wanted to fly up out of the air, but there seemed to be a big hand holding him down in the air.  Him, he can't fly at all!  It fell directly along the collapsed bricks.  In an unknown length of corridor, Wang Zhuo rolled and fell down the corridor. He tried to stop himself several times, but his invincible claws could not catch the slippery walls of the corridor. His head and body hit the wall all the way.  Zhuo's body was sore and dizzy.  I don't know how long it took before he fell out of an exit the size of a manhole cover.  "Meow I'm done!" Wang Zhuo's face was filled with fear as he hooked his claws randomly in the air. Just below where his body fell, there was a head with smooth scales that were scarlet and a sharp point on its face.  It has long horns, and there is a circle of golden tassel-like spikes around the horns. It has bulging eyes and a big mouth waiting for Wang Zhuo.  This is a huge red dragon!  The "big hand" pressing on Wang Zhuo was still squeezing him and falling. He released the Five Cloud Lock Immortal Bell and placed it on his head to act as a helmet. He also turned his magic power to release the headless Seryosha and stepped on Seryosha's back.  Later, she endured her grief and let him be eaten instead of her, and finally called out the black dragon head in the soul sea with all her strength.  "Brother Long. Your relative is here, why don't you come out and play with him happily?!" The black dragon didn't react at all. At a distance of just over a hundred meters, Wang Zhuo saw that he and Seryozha in front of him were about to fall on the ground.  In the giant dragon's mouth, the invisible aura that suppressed him at this moment finally dissipated. Wang Zhuo was overjoyed and flew away from Seryosha's descendants as fast as lightning.  Then his spiritual consciousness controlled Seryozha to return to the underworld.  The cat's paw pads fell gently on the ground, and Wang Zhuo looked back.  This place is a valley between two mountains. An oval-shaped glass cover thousands of meters above the head emits light like the sun.  The mountains are connected to the sky. They are gray as a whole, and there are no plants between the cliffs.  Directly in front of him.  The dragon's head, which alone was a hundred meters high, still maintained its mouth-opening posture without any movement.  The consciousness is completely imprisoned this time and can only be released a few dozen centimeters outside the body, but the magic power can still be used freely.  Wang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and froze on the spot motionless. Who knew if the dragon was basking in the sun? If he moved, the dragon would move too. Wang Zhuo didn't think he could escape.  After waiting in place for about ten hours, Wang Zhuo finally tentatively stretched out his paw and patted the ground.  The ground and mountains have the same structure, somewhat similar to gray granite.  This claw made no sound.  Wang Zhuo's millions of kilograms of strength did not leave even a trace on it, but instead made his claws numb.  The dragon in front still didn¡¯t respond.  "Meow!?" Wang Zhuo clasped his paws on his beard and stroked it back and forth, and then finally made up his mind to crawl closer to the dragon.  When he arrived at the giant dragon, Wang Zhuo saw three blood holes on the dragon's neck, each of which was a regular circle with a diameter of about ten meters.  The combined diameter of these three blood holes was almost enough to separate the giant dragon's head. Wang Zhuo's heart moved and he stretched out his paw to slowly touch the dragon's body. He did not dare to touch it for fear that something strange would happen.  It stopped about ten centimeters away, and its spiritual consciousness controlled the dragon corpse to take it into the underworld.  "Huh!" Wang Zhuo took a deep breath. The dragon's head had entered the underworld's courtyard, and its body was slowly moved in little by little.  This dragon is the largest dragon that Wang Zhuo has ever seen. His Taoist soldiers are also dragons, but the longest body is only a thousand meters, but the body of this dragon alone is about 10,000 meters long.  And I haven¡¯t seen the tail yet.  The bigger the dragon's body, the more powerful it is. Just like Wang Zhuo's real body has exceeded three meters long and two meters high, he will survive the catastrophe and become a spiritual cat demon.  His body size will skyrocket to ten meters. This is the most fundamental law of the demon clan.  "Wow!" A huge sound of iron chains came over. Wang Zhuo looked up and saw that the dragon's tail had a thick iron chain pierced through the flesh and nailed to the bottom of the mountain in the distance.  With a click of his tongue, Wang Zhuo pondered for a moment, holding the bronze bottle and moving forward quickly. First, he took all the dragon bodies except the iron chains into the underworld, leaving only a tail that was 100 meters long and 500 meters high and thick.  .  "This iron chain looks like I've seen it somewhere before!" Wang Zhuo frowned and looked at the thick iron chain, recalling its memory in his mind.  The next moment, his face was filled with gloominess again.    Before the Chinese New Year, he and Duobao went hunting in the mountains to observe the terrain. The fake mountain god they saw in the snake cave was actually the evil dragon that crisscrossed the Qingshui River. It was the same iron chain on its body!  Although the thickness is different, the patterns, the materials observed with the naked eye, and even the various inscriptions and formations engraved on them are exactly the same!  "Hiss! What's going on?" Wang Zhuo's gem-like cat eyes stared at the iron chain tightly. Finally, his spiritual consciousness entered the underworld and activated several powerful large-scale formations to chop off the tail of the dragon corpse.  .  The broken dragon tail and the chain fell to the ground again, still without any sound.  There was only an iron chain and a small section of the dragon's tail and nothing else. Wang Zhuo did not dare to mess with the body and the iron chain. He looked back at the place where he had just landed. Behind him was a mountain connected to the sky, and in front of him was the iron chain.  Next to the chain, there is a catwalk that can accommodate an adult.  There is no way back, only forward.  He threw away all hesitation and entanglement, raised his paws and walked towards the path.  No matter how careful he was, the moment he stepped onto the road, there was a loud rumbling sound behind him.  Wang Zhuo hurriedly turned back and saw that the valley just disappeared from his eyes, replaced by endless thick fog.  Looking back again, the originally bright light in front of him also disappeared, and there was thick fog above and below. He could barely see his chest and paws, and the rest was covered by the thick fog.  There was no consciousness, and the eyes could not see clearly. Except for the few sounds just now, the space became quiet again. Wang Zhuo's mood, which had just improved, became extremely heavy again, and the indescribable loneliness occupied his body and mind.  He vowed that if he could get out alive this time, he would go to the most prosperous place in the world and sit there for a whole day and a night.  There is no way back, we really can only move forward.  Wang Zhuo stared with great care in every step he took.  At this moment, a whining sound began to be heard in the thick fog. It sounded like a woman crying and like the sound of wind. Wang Zhuo stopped in a hurry, and the sound immediately turned into a woman's squeaky laughter.  The next moment, a three-meter-tall spider with black hair suddenly appeared in the thick fog. On the spider's belly, there were countless women's faces, and the voice was screaming from the human face!  PS: Thanks to Fangchu Yunwei, widely needed, -LonelyBlue- Daoist monthly pass
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