Chapter 328: Demon-level immortal treatment given by mentally retarded Heavenly Dao

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 328: Demon-level immortal treatment given by mentally retarded Heavenly Dao

"This is a traction jade. It can complete a cross-border communication traction and can be activated in an emergency. As for whether it can succeed, it depends on your own opportunities. I hope you don't need it!" Shenjun Tian Letong said.

"Thank you, Elder Letong, for your kind words!" Wang Zijia caught the jade pendant and put it away carefully.

Seeing this, Tian Letong stopped talking and raised his hand slightly, his magic power surging like the sea.

Behind him, the Dharma-like divine figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. Under the surge of his magic power, he stretched out his hand towards the ascension platform below, which was like a crack in space.

Huge space fluctuations flickered, and a rich power of space floated throughout the Ascension Hall.

"boom!"

A silver beam of light shot out from the silver space door and hit Wang Zijia instantly. After the light flashed, Wang Zijia disappeared.

As Wang Zijia disappeared, the silvery space light curtain did not return to calm, but continued to fluctuate like the surface of a lake.

The other two gods opened their eyes simultaneously and looked at the huge light curtain surrounding them in the center.

"It's interesting that such a little thing can actually cause such a degree of fluctuation."

"It looks like he has a lot of hidden abilities?"

"Sneaky, are you afraid that I'll eat him later?"

"Haha...Old man Luo, think about yourself before you say such words."

"Can we be the same as we were back then? Back then, we were at war with Bone Soul Watch, and all kinds of secret spies were rampant. How could we still survive today without hiding more tricks?"

"Isn't the current situation almost the same?"

At this point, the three people suddenly fell into silence. After a moment, someone sighed: "Oh, we have only been stable for less than two thousand years, and we are about to start fighting again. It's really just a truce to take a breather!"

"Back then I felt that I shouldn't stop. How great it would be to destroy the three major demon sects in one go!"

"I didn't have the ability to make that decision back then, but I do now. How about you go to the front line to fight this time?"

This time the three of them fell completely silent, and each one closed their eyes again and fell into meditation.

No one is curious about what Wang Zijia is hiding. In the world of spiritual practice, hiding something is simply normal.

Especially at their height, they have the deepest experience with this.

There are some sixth-form men in the sect who, according to official information, have been offering wine all their lives. However, one day during the war, when they were sent to the battlefield to do tasks, they discovered that they had actually become divine kings.

This weird situation happened not once or twice.

There are more than a thousand gods in Wan Yuming's face, including two big ones who have overcome the tribulation. Who knows how much water there is in this data!

This situation is not limited to Wanyu's family, but the entire spiritual practice world is like this.

Until the sect is destroyed, you can never be completely sure what level of strength a practicing sect is, and what kind of laozi there will be hiding in. A sweeper in a dilapidated Taoist temple may be a master of tribulation.

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This is a situation that has existed since ancient times. The main reason is that the spiritual world will never lack people who have good talents and are low-key and dedicated to practice.

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The moment Wang Zijia was hit by the silver beam of light, he felt a strong spatial transformation.

He clearly felt that he was wrapped in an extremely powerful force and was traveling quickly.

Time seemed to have lost its concept in such a state. Perhaps in an instant, or perhaps countless years, he suddenly felt that power carrying him into a world.

The power dissipated immediately after throwing him in.

But Wang Zijia was shocked to find that his journey through the lower realms, which he was supposed to complete, was not over yet.

He was thrown into the Green Lotus Realm with his front feet. Before he could recover from his trance, he was instantly locked by another powerful force, wrapped around him, and fell towards a corner of the world.

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Qinglian Realm, the fifty-seventh year of the Demon Disaster.

A meteorite came to the world, bringing a huge stream of light and falling into the second restricted area: the restricted area of ​​​​time. Then purple energy came from the east, auspicious clouds filled the sky, and then endless fairy sounds came from the restricted area of ​​​​time.

A powerful person said: The second spiritual energy tide is coming, the restricted time zone will become the key to this calamity, and a great opportunity will arise.

Inciting the powerful clouds from all directions to move, countless hundreds of years old monsters came out of the mountain, trying to break into the restricted area and look for opportunities.

The world is in turmoil again.

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"boom!"

Wang Zijia was bound and pulled by the power, and fell directly from the nine heavens, hitting a corner of the Qinglian Realm.

"Bah!"

"Even if you have the way of heaven in this broken world, you can't do this to people in the lower realm. After all, I am still an immortal in the upper realm!"

After the smoke cleared, Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, stood up with some curses and complained to the sky.

It's a pity that there is no response. There is no way of heaven in the Qinglian world today. The consciousness of the world is only the last subconscious. Even if it has experienced a complete spiritual recovery, it still only has the most basic instincts.

Wang Zijia did not expect a response. While cursing and muttering, he began to observe his surroundings.

He seemed to have been thrown into a ruins. There were many ruins around him, and it looked like they were the remains of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

After so many years and an era of Dharma End, some ruins can still be preserved. Even if this place was not the core of the Qinglian Sword Sect, it should be an important place.

"roar!"

Before Wang Zijia could continue, two demon ghosts who were in the wine-sacrifice realm and looked like five ghosts in the state of ghost infants roared out towards Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and with a thought, the Five Ghost Talisman collapsed into ghost mist, condensed into the Five Fuwa, and appeared, rushing towards the two ugly monsters.

The two demons and ghosts were only as strong as ordinary people in the early stages of offering wine. With the eldest child and the second child covering their faces, they were grabbed by the two ghosts and their heads were smashed, and there was no movement.

Wang Zijia frowned and came to the two demons to confirm again that it was indeed the wine-sacrifice realm.

'You are so unlucky to meet the big demon in this world when you come down? Or is it that too many years have passed since the last time when a group of disciples of Wanyu exorcised the demon, and the demons in this world have grown to the exaggerated level that the wine-sacrifice demon can be seen everywhere?'

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia tentatively reached out and used his magic power to draw away the pollution.

As soon as he tried it, a very large ball of pollution was seduced by Wang Zijia, which was several times more dense than the previous demons and ghosts of the same realm in Wanyu.

But this quality...

Under Wang Zijia's surprised eyes, they slowly polluted him.

‘It’s so rich, but the pollution power is so bad? Is this really an evil kind of pollution?’

Seeing that it took three breaths to follow Wang Zijia's magic power to invade the pollution in his body, Wang Zijia frowned again.

And when pollution enters the body, there is no exaggerated crazy feeling like before.

If such a large amount of pollution entered his body when he was in Wanyu Sect, his mind would be filled with crazy thoughts, and he would go mad or go mad.

It seems acceptable now!

With a thought, I came to the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

Weight: Cursed Bastard

Status: Contaminated

Value: 453

Introduction: In order to prevent the extinction of this world, the world consciousness of Qinglian Realm sealed the group of 'peerless' demons in the restricted area of ​​time.

This kind of junk thing actually requires world consciousness to be sealed in the so-called forbidden area? What kind of garbage place have you ended up in?

The shipment volume is quite large, but the quality is not good. Boy, you are getting more and more inferior in picking up garbage. You don’t let go of parallel imports from this small world. You really don’t refuse anyone! Be careful to stuff you full.

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Looking at this weight, Wang Zijia completely confirmed his conjecture. Even with the same cultivation level, he saw that a lot of pollution was extracted, but the value was not as good as the demon pollution created by Wan Yu.

etc?

Time restricted area?

Isn't this said in the information that this is one of the three restricted areas of life in the Qinglian Realm, a place where even the disciples from Wanyu's lower realm dare not enter?

Why did you end up here?

"roar!"

While Wang Zijia was thinking, there were demons that were disturbed around him.

The five ghosts rushed out without Wang Zijia's orders. They still managed to finish off each other with a single face.

Wang Zijia frowned and waved his hand to put the body away.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. The blood demon jade shuttle was thrown out, and Wang Zijia flew towards the sky.

After flying less than ten meters, a huge sense of oppression hit me.
To be continued...