Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 302 Chapter 301, Fishing White Dragon!The Demon Lord Appears!

The appearance of the Genting Demon Palace is just a simple and vicissitudes of the cloud palace, the size is no different from ordinary palaces, but the inside is different.

As soon as you walk into the stone-cast gate covered with mottled moss marks and traces of weathering, you will face a narrow and straight valley.

The valley is about [-] feet wide, with towering cliffs on both sides, straight into the clouds.Walk along this straight valley for hundreds of feet, and you will reach the exit of the valley

At the exit of the valley, there is a grand and simple circular altar, nine feet high and 99 feet in diameter.

And such a grand altar was carved out of a whole piece of solid rock, with mottled black blood stains all over it, as well as traces of knives and swords, fire and lightning strikes, frost erosion, and even various palm prints and fist prints. , Claw marks.

In the center of the square, there are seven towering pillars.

The entire body of the giant column is made of jade, showing azure color, as if it intercepted a piece of clear sky and merged into the jade column.

On the surface of the giant pillar, a large number of mysterious and incomprehensible cloud-shaped runes are engraved.

There are also cracks, large or small, deep or shallow, all over the giant pillar.On each crack, there are densely packed runes shining with different colors of aura.

These seven giant pillars engraved with mysterious cloud patterns are the seal body of Yunding Demon Palace.

And those densely packed runes with flashes of aura on the cracks in the giant pillar are exactly the runes that the first-rank people of the past dynasties blessed one after another when they repaired and strengthened the seal.

The oldest runes have long faded, and even the shape of the runes is difficult to discern.

The latest runes are still bright, and you can even feel the breath of the supporters from them.

Yan Tianying, Master Wanfa, Venerable Liuli, Shasheng Luohan, Qihai Dragon King, Bailong Daoist, Qiankun Daoist, Wulei Daoist, and even the breath of runes blessed by Dawei Bodhisattva before falling into the devil, can be felt.

Dazhengs bless with Taoist runes in the shape of dragons and snakes, lightning, auspicious clouds, mountains and rivers, branches, etc. The runes blessed by great masters are palm prints, finger prints, fist marks, or knife marks, sword marks and other shapes.

With the aura of Yan Tianying, the runes in the shape of one after another fist seal do not have any meaning of killing and suppressing, but instead give people a sense of "peace and peace".

They even absorb the energy source from the outside world, and the wishes of all living beings for "the world is peaceful, free from disasters, and safe and smooth", turn their wishes into strength, strengthen the seal, and prevent evil spirits from breaking out of the magic palace and causing chaos in the world.

It's a pity that the seal can stop the frontal attack of the evil spirits, but it can't stop someone from willingly acting as an insider and responding to the potential.

Bailong rushed out of the valley, flew straight to the altar, and sniffed Shen Lang's aura under a sealed jade pillar.

He flew in front of the jade pillar, and two bright beams of light shot out from the dragon's eyes, shining on the ground below the jade pillar, and he really saw the faint footprints formed by a pair of qi machines.

Shen Lang paused here for a moment.

The reason why he stayed here was that on this jade pillar, Yan Tianying left the most fist print runes and the most vivid aura.

"Missing Yan Tianying? Oh, unfortunately, he can no longer protect you now!"

Bailong sneered, crossed the altar, and the vision suddenly opened up in front of him, showing a piece of uneven, jagged rocks, blood-colored land without a blade of grass, and a dark sky with dark clouds hanging down.

Among the black clouds, there was a faint sound of thunder, and flames surged.

From time to time, there would be a rain of fire or acid rain, and occasionally even a meteorite with a thick black smoke trail would fall, blasting the ground and blasting out a death pit.

But sometimes the meteorites that fall are solid ice that freezes into powder, or a bubble of acid that melts gold and erodes iron, or even a nest of strange monsters.

Below the altar, there are countless skeletons, extending thousands of feet from the foot of the nine-foot-high altar.

Looking around, within a thousand feet below the altar, there is almost no soil to be seen.

Every inch of the ground was covered with flaming red, pitch black, pale, or dark green... skeletons of various shapes and sizes in various shapes and sizes.

These countless skeletons are the skeletons of the demons trying to break through the seal.

Some of them were obliterated by the power of the seal, and some were killed by the first-rank guards of the seal.

Bailong also guarded the seal here and killed countless demons.

Of course, he doesn't care about the life and death of the common people in the world.

He just didn't allow foreign robbers to break into his own corral uninvited and plunder wantonly.

But when necessary, he can also open the door and bow to the thieves, take the initiative to invite and even contribute to meet the outside thieves, and enter his stable to slaughter.

It's like the Nine Mansions Demon Tribulation when the Demon Buddha came into the world.

Star Abyss demons all have their own pollution.

The place where countless demons were buried should have been permeated with extremely strong demon energy, which could easily pollute living beings, twisting and polluting ordinary living beings into demons.

But the giant pillar seal purified the magic energy.

The altar was surrounded by thousands of feet, and even though the corpses of demons were strewn all over the ground, there was only a very weak demonic energy permeating it.

This area is relatively safe.

Even a martial artist with a cultivation base of only the third rank can stay here for a long time as long as he doesn't stay away from the altar.

However, Shen Lang, who was being hunted down by Bailong, obviously couldn't stay in this limited and clear safe area.

The white dragon soared into the sky, with its nose flaring, sniffing out Shen Lang's aura.

Soon, he smelled Shen Lang's remaining aura and determined his whereabouts.

Even so, in order to guard against the cunning Shen Lang's suspicions, he deliberately left behind the aura of going away and then turned back the same way. The white dragon still opened his eyes wide. The white light in the dragon's eyes was blazing, and he scanned the surroundings of the altar like a searchlight. The ground covered with demon skeletons.

The demon skeletons around the altar were layered on top of each other two to three feet thick, enough to hide.

Among them are the huge demon skeletons like hillocks.

That kind of large demon, just a big bone, can hide several big men in the hollow interior.

After quickly scanning the ground of the bones with a radius of thousands of feet, it was confirmed that Shen Lang was not hiding in this safe area, so Bai Long shot the dragon body and flew away after Shen Lang.

After leaving the altar a thousand feet away, the devilish energy in the air suddenly became extremely thick.

In this concentration of magic energy, even a third-rank or even second-rank martial artist can barely last a day or two.

Yipin can last for two or three months.

But even with a first-rank resistance, if you really stay in the Demon Palace for two or three months, you will have to retreat for a while after returning to remove the accumulated demon energy in your body so as not to leave hidden dangers.

This is the first floor of Genting Magic Palace.

The terrain is almost unchanged, full of bumpy and rugged blood-colored land.But occasionally there are some strange relics.

The shapes and building materials of those ruins are not uniform, as if they come from different eras and different civilizations, but without exception, they are very mottled and old, as if they have been weathered for a long time.

What's even more amazing is that the ruins in the magic palace didn't always exist, they always existed.

Many relics appeared inexplicably and miraculously.

No one knows where they came from or when they appeared.

And almost every new ruin that Mo Ming appears has more or less useful treasures inside.

Treasures of heaven and earth, miraculous medicines, spiritual iron and black gold, martial arts skills, Taoist codes, magical weapons, even mechanism puppets, rare birds and animals... all kinds of treasures may appear.

First-rank powerhouses often search for new ruins in the magic palace and unearth the treasures in the ruins.

Throughout the ages, there have also been many warriors and Dharma cultivators with less than the first rank who coveted the treasures in the magic palace and ventured into the magic palace to hunt for treasures.

But those brave fighters and monks, almost without exception, wanted to die, and stayed in the magic palace forever.

Either became a blood-eating demon, or degenerated into a demon, wandering in the ruins to protect the treasure, and was beheaded by later treasure hunters.

The first-rank members of the contemporary Dongtu have also gained something in the Yunding Demon Palace.

Daoist Bailong, this white dragon, was found in the depths of the Demon Palace and a ruin when he was young.

At that time, Bailong was just a small horned dragon, frozen in a piece of strange amber that could absorb the blood and energy of living beings, its vitality was weak, and it was in danger.

Reverend Bailong broke through the amber and rescued the horned dragon. Before the little horned dragon could express his gratitude, Reverend Bailong decisively obliterated its mind and refined it into a clone with a unique secret method—a dragon with an unruly and arrogant nature, even if it would repay the life-saving gift. Well, but I will not be willing to be driven by others.

But for Bailong Daoist who has no shortage of resources, the reward given by a small horned dragon, no matter what, cannot be compared to the horned dragon itself.

Over the years, the horned dragon has grown into a giant dragon, and now it has become the white dragon itself, soaring in the sky of the magic palace.

Because of a delay in visiting and checking the skeletons of the demon at the altar, Bailong was unable to catch up with Shen Lang's figure.

But he didn't lose his spirit.

Fleeing at full speed, with his qi and blood boiling, it was impossible for Shen Lang to completely restrain his qi.

Especially here is Yunding Demon Palace, full of strong demon energy everywhere.

Shen Lang's aura was incompatible with the atmosphere of the Demon Palace, and his lively and exuberant aura was particularly vivid in the Demon Energy. Even though he had escaped a long way and left for a long time, he still couldn't hide from the sniffing dragon's nose.

Master Bailong closely followed Shen Lang's aura, and found that from the direction of Shen Lang's escape, he was actually trying to go to the second floor of the Demon Palace.And the path he chose was the shortest and safest path.

In this regard, Master Bailong was not surprised at all.

Shen Lang has never been to Yunding Demon Palace, but Yan Tianying and Chang Yuzhen come here often.

As their favorite student, Shen Lang should have the topographic map of the Demon Palace presented by Yan Tianying or Chang Yuzhen.

As Shen Lang is a master of stealth and assassination, knowing the way and direction according to the picture is the most basic ability.

Bai Long felt that the speed of Shen Lang's escape was unreasonable.

Obviously he can't fly by himself, and there is no river for him to escape on the first floor of the Demon Palace, so he can only flee by flying on the ground.

Shen Lang's dual practice of martial arts and martial arts can indeed bless his body with various auxiliary spells such as lightness, swiftness, and explosion, and cooperate with lightness kung fu and body skills to make the flying speed faster.But now Bailong also has a very powerful white dragon avatar, and can also cast spells to increase his speed, but he still can't catch up...

So how did Shen Lang escape?
How can he be so fast?
Just when he was wondering, there was a sudden heavy rain ahead.

It was black acid rain, and as soon as the rainwater hit the ground, it corroded the ground to be riddled with holes, billowing black smoke.

Bailong lowered his altitude, flew close to the ground, and crashed into the rain curtain.

This acid rain is very powerful, it can corrode earth and rocks, melt gold and sell iron, but it still can't help Bailong.

When flying into the rain, the dragon scales all over his body glowed with a pure white halo, and before the black raindrops touched the dragon scales, they were frozen into ice particles and flew away.

Bailong didn't touch the rain, and the lightning flashed through the rain.

Suddenly, the ground below exploded, and a giant centipede covered with sickle-shaped limbs burst out, attacking the belly of the white dragon from below.

This centipede is more than ten feet long, several times larger than Bailong's current body of three feet. Its carapace is black and shiny, and it has not been injured in the acid rain.

Apart from its huge and ferocious body, it is still in the form of a normal centipede, but its head is a huge and shriveled human head that looks like a corpse. Between the opening and closing of its black and dry lips, it reveals a mouth full of jagged fangs. .

Why is Genting Demon Palace extremely dangerous?

It is precisely because in addition to the pollution of demonic energy, there are always various demons haunting it.

Even if it is a second-rank martial artist or a third-rank Dharma cultivator, if they are a little careless, they may become demon blood eaters.

Like this giant centipede with a human head, it is not a common Star Abyss demon, but a heterogeneous demon with a strong aura. Even a third-rank warrior can only run away in front of it. He must have a second-rank warrior or a third-rank Dharma cultivator. It can be subdued and killed, and it is impossible to win with a few moves.

But it was just such a powerful alien demon who rushed at the white dragon aggressively, trying to hunt the "little bug" that was only three feet long, but the white dragon just waved its front paw lightly, and the pure white dragon's claw rose in the wind, In an instant, it turned into a giant claw with a radius of three feet, and clasped it on the huge mummy head of the giant centipede, pressing it hard to the ground.

boom!
The earth shook and cracked, the giant centipede let out a short hiss, and the huge mummy's head was crushed to pieces by the dragon's claws.

At the same time, snow-white freezing air burst out from between the fingers and palms of the dragon's claws, and spread rapidly, shattering the giant centipede's torso from head to tail in a blink of an eye, turning it into large and small pieces of broken ice.

The appearance of the giant centipede only slightly delayed Bailong's efforts.

After that, Bailong crossed the acid rain area with a bit of complacency in his physical strength.

At the same time, doubts arose in his heart:
"Shen Lang didn't meet this giant centipede? It's good luck for that traitor and bastard!"

With the strength shown by Shen Lang, this giant centipede can't help him of course, but it can pester him for a while.

If Shen Lang met this giant centipede, he would have been overtaken by him, Bailong, before the victory was decided.

"It was the giant centipede who was sleeping underground and was awakened by the acid rain, and just happened to find me? Or maybe Shen Lang's body was too small to attract the giant centipede's interest?"

While guessing, a black cloud of insects suddenly flew in front of him.

They looked like a group of mosquito-like monsters, each of them was as big as a wasp, with ferocious mouthparts. When they saw the white dragon, they immediately charged towards the white dragon like sharks smelling blood.

Buzz!
Amidst the muffled sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, an overwhelming cloud of insects swept over.

Bai Longmu showed disdain, opened his mouth and sprayed, and the white frosty air blasted into the insect cloud like a high-pressure water dragon. Wherever it passed, mosquito-shaped magic insects were frozen into ice balls in pieces, crackling It fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Soon, the cloud of insects all over the sky was wiped away by the white dragon's breath of freezing air. From the beginning to the end, no devil insect could approach within ten feet of him.

However, due to the large number of monster insects, covering the sky and covering the earth, it caused him to delay more than ten breaths of effort.

"These demonic insects look a bit like Zhao Yan's Mosquito Gu..."

Zhao Yan is a third-rank Dharma cultivator under the Bailongmen, and his housekeeping skill is "Demon Mosquito Gu".

He can transform himself into a mosquito swarm. Not only is he good at tracking and sniffing the blood of living beings, but he is also very good at saving his life. Even if the mosquito swarm he transforms suffers severe injuries, as long as [-]% of the monster mosquitoes are still alive, he can save his life.

However, even such a life-saving master, he also went after Shen Lang together with Tu Xiu and never returned.

Bailong didn't feel that it was a pity to die for such a wasteful subordinate who was not good at handling things.

Thinking of Zhao Yan at this moment, he just felt that the group of devil mosquitoes he met were quite similar to Zhao Yan's demon mosquito Gu.

Soon Bailong left Zhao Yan behind and continued to chase Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang's child is lucky, and he has never run into a demon blocking the way. It's just that you keep running like this, and the blood is circulating violently, which will only speed up the erosion of the demonic energy. Let's see how long you can last!"

However, Shen Lang's endurance really surprised even Bai Long.

Chasing all the way to the entrance of the second floor of the Demon Palace, there is still no shadow of Shen Lang, and the remaining Qi is extremely thin, if there is any, it is obvious that he has left this place long ago.

"After escaping for so long, he can escape at full speed! Could it be that Chang Yuzhen gave him some treasure that can resist the erosion of evil energy for a long time?"

Puzzled in his heart, Bailong burrowed into the entrance of the second floor.

The entrance to the second floor is a huge ground fissure, looking from the air, it looks like a bottomless hideous mouthpiece.

Inside the fissure, there are also sharp and long black stones in the shape of fangs, like troll teeth.

Passing through the Spike Black Stone Forest, a huge hole appeared in front of it, and through the hole, one came to the second floor of the Demon Palace.

The topography of the second floor of the Demon Palace is more complicated than that of the first floor, with mountains, rivers, and forests.

However, the mountains here are all rugged and steep black stone mountains, and the rivers here are all lava rivers flowing with magma.

The sparse forests here are full of ferocious and twisted magic trees and vines that can prey on creatures and even monsters. The swamps here are also highly poisonous swamps full of bone-eroding silt and highly poisonous black water.

The sky on the second floor was also covered with dark clouds, and there was a faint sound of thunder. From time to time, it rained fire, acid rain, ice rain, and insects, and various strange meteors fell from time to time.

There are also various relics here. If you are lucky, you can also get enviable adventures.

Bailong once obtained a puppet secret technique in a ruin on the second floor.

His flesh and blood puppet technique was inspired by the puppet secret technique.

The sky and ground on the second floor are even more dangerous, even Bailong can't help cheering up.

There is no so-called safe path at this layer.

No matter how you go, you may encounter unpredictable dangers.

As usual, with Shen Lang's cultivation base, even if there is a topographical map given by Yan Tianying or San Yuzhen, or even a treasure that can resist demon energy for a long time, he should slow down when he comes to the second floor.

Otherwise, you may bump into a powerful monster at any time, or even crash into the lair of a group of monsters.

But what surprised Bailong was that judging from the remaining aura of Shen Lang in the air, he was still fleeing at full speed at the same speed as when he was on the first floor, he simply had no scruples.

"You little traitor, what do you think of Yunding Demon Palace? Is it your own backyard?"

Bailong sneered in his heart, and followed Shen Lang's aura all the way on guard.

On the way, he was encountered several times by monsters.

There are lone demons whose strength is comparable to that of the third rank, and there are also flying demons whose individual strength is no more than the fifth or fourth rank, but they move in groups of hundreds or thousands.

He even encountered a magic forest.

When he flew over the forest, thousands of vines bounced up from the forest, intertwined into a net, trying to intercept him from the low altitude.In the magic forest, there are also flying scorpion demon insects, trying to assist the rattan net to keep him.

Of course, this kind of demon is far from enough to pose a threat to Bailong, at most it can only cause him a little trouble and delay him for a while.

But this also made Bailong very puzzled:

He came chasing after Shen Lang's aura, so how could Shen Lang not disturb the evil spirits and not be blocked by the evil spirits when Shen Lang passed by?

What method did Shen Lang use to hide it from the evil spirit?
And defeated a group of flying demon queens that looked like vultures but had human hands and snake tails.

In Bailong's heart, a ridiculous thought suddenly arises:

Shen Lang is so indifferent, could it be that he is deliberately leading me to chase him?
Didn't he set up some kind of trap, trying to lure me into it, planning to ambush me?

As soon as this idea arose, he was stifled by himself.

Because it is impossible.

Shen Lang murdered the king, and Bai Long didn't care about it. Even he himself didn't expect that he would be inexplicably furious because of Shen Lang's visit to the Xuanjian sect, and he would leave the customs early. How could Shen Lang expect that he would appear in person? Go to Xuanjianzong to chase and kill, so as to set up traps and ambush in Yunding Demon Palace in advance?

Besides, what is Genting Demon Palace?
This is the world of demons!

The traps and formations left by human monks will soon attract a large number of demons to attack and trample because of the incompatibility between the aura and the Yunding Demon Palace.

Even Bailong was powerless to set up a formation that lasted for more than a day outside the sealing altar in Yunding Demon Palace.

With Shen Lang's cultivation base, how could it be possible to set up a trap that could threaten Yipin?

No matter the time or cultivation level, it is not allowed.

As for looming...

This can also be understood as, even though Shen Lang has an escape speed far exceeding the realm of cultivation, he is unable to completely control his pursuit of the white dragon.

Even if Shen Lang used some special method to deceive the demon's perception, and deliberately passed through the demon's territory, leading the white dragon who was following him to rush into the demon's territory, using the demon to delay time, he still couldn't completely distance himself and get rid of the pursuit.

"It's because I was overthinking. With my cultivation level, Shen Lang can escape from Xuanjianzong to Youzhou Mansion, then escape to Jietian Peak, break into Yunding Demon Palace, and escape from the first floor under the pursuit of Shen Lang himself. Escaping to the second floor is already doing everything he can...for this, he still doesn't know how much he will have to pay, so how could he have the guts and ability to plot against me?"

Bailong smiled self-consciously, and felt that if he was really suspicious, because he was worried that Shen Lang would deliberately lure him and set a trap to ambush him, so he would stop there and go back home, it would be a disgrace.

The majestic Daoist, riding an incomparably powerful real dragon, personally chases and kills a younger generation, and if he returns in vain, he still scares himself so that the younger generation escapes by chance...

If this spread, Bailong felt that he might become the laughing stock of the whole world in the future.

Abandoning that absurd idea, Bailong continued to pursue persistently, and finally, Shen Lang's aura was no longer as weak as before, and gradually became clearer.

"That traitor and bastard is exhausted to the limit!"

Bailong's spirit was lifted, and he flew wildly for hundreds of miles. Suddenly, a strange palace made of white bones was reflected in his vision.

The palace is extremely grand and magnificent, just like a hill, the gaps in the bones are filled with squirming tendons, flesh and blood, and dripping blood.

Although it looked weird and terrifying, Bailong could tell at a glance that the Bone Palace was not produced by demons, but a "relic"!
And it is a new ruin that has never been seen before and has never been explored!
Obviously, the remains of the Palace of White Bone, like all the new relics that appeared before, appeared in the magic palace inexplicably out of thin air.

In the relics, there are likely to be undiscovered treasures, and judging from the shape of the palace, if there are treasures in the palace, they should be treasures of flesh, bones, and physique, which are likely to be suitable for strengthening his real dragon body !
Even better, Shen Lang's aura actually disappeared at the entrance of the White Bone Palace.

He actually broke into the palace of bones!
Master Bailong almost looked up to the sky and laughed.

If Shen Lang passes through the palace but doesn't enter, he has to make a choice between chasing Shen Lang or entering the palace to explore - of course, there is a high probability that he will choose to chase Shen Lang first, the palace is here after all, after killing Shen Lang It's not too late to come back and explore.

Now, he doesn't even need to hesitate to choose, he can explore the palace and kill Shen Lang at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!
Immediately, Daoist Bailong flicked his dragon body and flew towards the entrance of the Bone Palace.

In the gaps between the white bones that formed the huge palace, there are fresh flesh and veins, attracting a large number of demons, gathering around the palace to eat flesh and blood.

In front of the entrance of the palace, on the huge square of flesh and blood, there is even a spider demon as big as a giant elephant.

The demon's limbs are like beams and pillars, its bristles are like iron spears, its fangs are like giant pincers, its aura is fierce and powerful, and it dominates the square of flesh and blood. Take out the flesh and blood in the bone seam.

Now that the white dragon was going to rush into the palace, it was inevitable that he would pass above the Flesh and Flesh Square.

Even though he just passed over the square, as soon as he entered the Flesh and Flesh Square, the spider demon was furious. He roared up to the sky, and the setae on the back shell shot out, shooting at the white dragon like a rain of arrows.

Bai Long dismissed such pediatric tricks at all, with a flick of the dragon's tail, he swept away the bristles all over the sky.

Then another claw was pressed, and the pure white dragon claw pressed on the spider demon's body with a bang, exploding the upper half of its body into a ball of plasma.

Afterwards, without looking at the jointed limb, the white dragon twitched and glanced at the spider demon's corpse, and rushed into the entrance of the palace that was three feet high and two feet wide, as if it was set up for a giant.

After the white dragon broke into the palace entrance.

The half body of the shattered nerubian, and the still intact lower body, also turned into a puddle of blood.

After that, the blood gathered into a ball, continuously compressed and gathered, and finally turned into a blood spider the size of a palm.

Soon, the blood on the blood spider's body faded, revealing a dark carapace and a cluster of silvery white hairs on its head.

This palm-sized little spider moved its eight legs, and ran to the entrance of the palace with cheerful steps like gorgeous dance steps, spraying spider silk.

Soon, the entrance to the three-foot-high and two-foot-wide palace was tightly sealed by dense, layer upon layer, silver-white spider webs, without leaving even a single gap.

Sealing the entrance with spider silk, the little spider nodded in satisfaction, leaped lightly, landed on the spider web, and as if submerged in water, melted its entire body into the spider web.

After entering the Palace of White Bone, Bailong didn't rush to explore and hunt for treasure, but instead chased Shen Lang's aura and flew deep into the palace.

He has been chasing Shen Lang for too long and too far, and finally forced Shen Lang to the limit, unable to escape anymore, so he wanted to take Shen Lang's head first, vent his hatred, and then slowly search for treasure.

Passing through two bones halls with blood pool fountains, passing through a zigzag passageway covered with wriggling tendons, and then going up a spiral staircase of bones for tens of feet, Bailong's eyes suddenly opened up, and he came to a spacious and bright hall among.

The ground of the hall is full of jade bones polished as smooth as a mirror.

Eighteen skull lamps the size of millstones hung on each of the two walls, and each skull lamp emitted a foot-long pale flame from the eye socket, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

On the wall, there are also weird murals made of flesh and blood, messy and incomprehensible.

But none of these attracted Bai Long's attention.

He just glanced at the skull lamps and flesh and blood murals on both sides, and then focused his attention on a huge throne on the front of the lobby.

The throne is quite different from the overall style of the palace, giving people a sense of incompatibility and abruptness - the whole palace is full of bones, flesh and bones, and the throne in this hall...

Well, the base and steps are made of countless skeletons of different sizes and shapes.

The skull's eye sockets were also dripping with blood, and bloody tendons were wriggling between the joints of the steps, but on the high base with nine steps, there stood a steel building made of countless sharp swords, shining with a dark cold light. throne.

With Bailong's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the sharp swords cast into the Iron Throne were all fourth-rank swords, and some were even as strong as third-rank swords.

It's a pity that every sword is made of Xingyuan magic iron and magic steel. The pollution is too strong. Once a mortal touches it for too long, he will degenerate into a monster.

And if the pollution is purged and pulled out, it will lose its spirituality and turn into ordinary iron, no longer a sword.

Demons who are not afraid of becoming demons, and even desire to become demons, may like such weapons, but Bailong dismisses them.

Even so, a throne made of such a huge amount of fourth-grade and third-grade magic swords, even in the star abyss, is considered a big deal.

But compared to the suit of armor sitting on the throne, the throne made by this magic sword is nothing.

It was a full-body giant armor that was about two feet high when standing up.

Its whole body is pitch black, with spikes standing up, majestic and ferocious, giving people a strong sense of oppression that cannot be stared at.

This is because the giant armor deliberately restrained its spirituality and did not release its momentum.

If it fully releases its aura, the spiritual pressure it releases alone may be enough to immobilize all third-rank warriors.

Even Bai Long couldn't help tensing up when he saw that huge armor, and he felt an instinctive vigilance.

It's not that he's afraid of that armor.

That pair of armor was indeed powerful, giving Bailong the feeling that he was faintly chasing the Nine Suns Sword and the Battle Soul Banner, like a first-grade armor.

But with just a pair of first-grade armor, Bailong can't be scared.

Even if he saw a normal first-grade treasure armor in other places, Bailong would still be ecstatic, and would try his best to subdue the treasure armor and take it as his own.

But the problem is...

In front of this pair of pitch-black and ferocious giant armor, the whole body is made of Star Abyss Demon Gold!
Star Abyss Magic Gold is a special product of Star Abyss, a "divine iron" grade refining material, even in Star Abyss, it is very precious.

Such a huge pair of armor is made of Star Abyss Demon Gold. I am afraid that even the Demon Buddha, taking out all the accumulated Star Abyss Demon Gold, cannot make such a giant armor——The Demon Buddha is He is very powerful, he has only been a demon god for more than 300 years, but his strength has already surpassed how many veteran indigenous demon gods who rely on talent and instinct for food.

But no matter how strong he is, he is just a young demon god.

Compared with material wealth, it is definitely not as good as the old demon god who has accumulated for an unknown number of years.

Star Abyss Demon Gold is unmatched in strength and infinite power. The only pity is that only Star Abyss Demon Gold can equip weapons and armor made of Star Abyss Demon Gold.

Star Abyss Demon Gold has super strong radiation pollution. This radiation pollution is a hundred times more violent than Star Abyss Demon Qi. Even if a first-rank powerhouse comes into contact with Star Abyss Demon Gold frequently, his soul will be distorted, his body will be polluted, and he will become a demon.

It is said that even righteous gods will fall into the star abyss and turn into demon gods if they hold or wear weapons and armor made of star abyss magic gold for a long time.

So the pair of armor in front of him, no matter how high-grade armor, Bailong is also grateful——

He wants to live forever, but the longevity he is looking forward to is to live forever in the prosperous secular world and the world of flowers and flowers, not to live forever as a demon in the chaotic, crazy, bloody and desolate star abyss.

Bailong stared at that ferocious, mighty and incomparable first-grade treasure armor, his heart was full of regret.

Also a bit weird:
Both the throne and the treasure armor are incompatible with this palace, obviously not the treasures of the White Bone Palace itself.

So, who moved this throne and treasure armor here?

Also, Shen Lang's aura seemed to disappear suddenly after arriving at the palace.

Was it swallowed by the magic armor?

When in doubt.

In Bailong's perception, the demon armor, which was obviously empty inside, and the eye slit of the ferocious visor suddenly ignited scarlet flames.

The scarlet flames spewed out from the eye slits of the visor, burning and rising upwards, like two scarlet vertical pupils.

Afterwards, the magic armor helmet slowly lowered, as if looking down.

Then the pair of flaming scarlet "vertical pupils" met the eyes of the white dragon under the throne.

Then, a soft sigh came from the magic armor helmet:
"Bailong, why did you come here?"

Hear this sigh.

Bailong was so excited that the scales all over his body almost stood on end, the scalp of the dragon's head tightened suddenly, and a sense of surprise rose in his heart.

Because this voice, although deep and majestic, also had some kind of strange echo that directly hit the sea of ​​consciousness and shook the primordial spirit, but it was clearly Shen Lang's voice!

Shen Lang was not devoured by the magic armor, he put on the magic armor and still maintained his will!

How could he control this first-grade magic armor forged from Xingyuan magic gold?
How can this be?

And look at the way he waited for a long time, waiting for you to come...

Is this palace of bones really a trap?

[Seek a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)