The Star Demon Palace, no, should be called the Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Sorrow now.

The Heavenly Palace has chosen a new master, and Zhuang Wenxing naturally wants to erase all the traces of the Demon Lord's destruction, so even the name of the Demon Palace engraved on the hall has become the Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Regret.

Zhuang Wenxing and Lin Xuan cooperated to break the formation left by the old demon. It took nine o'clock and two tigers to step into the depths of the Heavenly Palace Hall.

However, the two of them have gained a lot of rewards through unremitting efforts.

The treasure deep in the hall, protected by the core formation set up by the old demon, has not become a mortal iron like the magic weapon and pills of other courtyards under the blowing of Yuan magnetic rays and external gale winds.

The treasure deep in this hall has not faded after time, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

According to the agreement, Lin Xuan can take away the treasures here and have the right to choose first.

Zhuang Wenxing didn't feel that there was any loss. After all, without Lin Xuan, it would be even more difficult for him to break the Heavenly Palace formation left by the old demon with his own strength.

At least, it is impossible for him to truly master the Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Regret in a short period of time, let alone do whatever he wants as he wants as he is now.

This powerful Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Regret can only float outside the nine heavens as before.

Only when Zhuang Wenxing completely masters the power of the erasure formation can he truly enter the Heavenly Palace, become the master of the Heavenly Palace, and master this powerful artifact.

If Lin Xuan had not wiped out the Heavenly Palace Formation, he would probably be even more embarrassed than Lin Xuan now.

How could you hide from others and hide in the world be as casual as you are now?

However, Wu Yucheng and Tao Xi were quite dissatisfied with Lin Xuan’s magic weapon that had separated half of it, but they were not willing to say much due to the previous agreement.

Although for the three, Zhuang Wenxing was originally a natural Taoist body and was extremely powerful.

It has the powerful Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Regret, which is comparable to a magical weapon. It can kill a group of monks with this thing. How can you use other magic weapons as a supplement?

Wu Yucheng inherited the inheritance of the sword immortal Xiao Cangtian. Holding the Qingyun Sword is an supreme treasure. He practiced the amazing sword technique of "Night Snow Covering the Nine Provinces" internally, and a sword is enough.

As for Tao Xi, the treasures hidden in this girl's hands are probably much more than the magic weapons in the palace.

After all, she is a disciple of Xiaoyao Sanxian. She has endless means, so she naturally doesn't like these magic weapons.

These magic weapons are all optional, but this does not prevent the two from feeling at a disadvantage.

After all, no monk would dislike his own magic weapons.

These magic weapons are not attractive to Zhuang Wenxing and the other two, but when placed outside, each one is a good thing for ordinary monks to be crazy! It is not too easy for Zhuang Wenxing to use these magic weapons to buy some monks.

The eight immortal sects, demon sects, scattered cultivators, evil cultivators, and the entire cultivation world are almost always looking for the blood demon descendant Jing Wuming, and there is no need for Zhuang Wenxing to touch a single finger.

As long as there is any movement in the cultivation world, a monk will immediately send a message back.

Zhuang Wenxing and the other two have only one thing to do now, that is, to wait, and to improve themselves during this waiting time.

The only obstacle for the two of Zhuang Wenxing, who is born with Taoist body, and Wu Yucheng, who is half born with Taoist body blood, when they practice, is time! As for Tao Xi, she doesn't practice on weekdays, but her cultivation is also rising rapidly. I really don't know how she did it.

The three of them hid in this remote mountainous area that no one knew, living in the Heavenly Palace of Everlasting Regret, quietly waiting for news about Jing Wuming... The border of the Dawu Kingdom, the border with the adjacent small country, and the Chen Liao Kingdom.

The murderous aura here soared into the sky, and there was a bloody aura in the air.

This is a main battlefield where the army of Dawu and Chen and Liao had fought before, with white bones and miserable as hell.

The gravel and soil on the ground were soaked in dark red by blood. The occasional wind was supposed to be hot, but it was so cold that it was so cold that it passed through this battlefield.

No one could have come and go here, but now, there are two people wearing black clothes and tightly wrapped around the battlefield.

Two men in black, one tall and tall, while the other was hunched and thin. Their faces were wrapped in black face towels, making it difficult to see their expressions.

But the two pairs of naked eyes are particularly different.

The tall man showed his bloodthirsty and tyrannical pupils, which were different from mortals, and showed a little scarlet color.

The hunched figure had a pair of old and deep eyes, but there was no trace of old and confused expression in his pupils, but it was just a deep and cold that made people feel heart-pounding.

If Lin Xuan or Zhuang Wenxing were present, they would definitely recognize the identities of these two people.

These two people are not others, but the blood demon inheritor Jing Wuming, who is looking for in the entire cultivation world, and the famous head of the eight demon immortals who surrendered to him, the Ling Turtle King Xuan Armor! These two people appear here, which is definitely not good information.

"It's true that Chen Liao and Dawu fought. After a big battle, more than ten thousand people's resentful souls and blood?"

Jing Wuming looked at the battlefield in front of him, with broken limbs and arms, broken long swords, shields and halberds, and dark red earth, and nodded.

The Spirit Turtle King on the side answered, "And, the soldiers who are full of qi and blood and are strong, with these flesh and blood, will definitely be able to produce an incarnation of extraordinary appearance!"

The words of the Spirit Turtle King revealed the purpose of the two of them.

Logically speaking, flesh and blood flew everywhere on this battlefield, and the souls of the wrongs were everywhere, and they had long condensed into resentful spirits, harming the past lives.

But at this moment, the battlefield seemed particularly quiet.

Tens of thousands of people died, but there was no resentful spirit. Such a scene was even more strange than the howling of the undead, and the back felt cold.

"I borrow your auspicious words!"

Jing Wuming's mouth was cold and he stepped out, and a mysterious force rolled from under the earth in an instant.

The Spirit Turtle King's eyelids twitched lightly and he stared at the field tightly.

He still remembered that more than ten days ago, Jing Wuming asked him where he could easily obtain blood from ten thousand people.

The Spirit Turtle King has a good hand and eyes, so he naturally knows that Dawu and Chen Liao are in a war period, and countless soldiers are killed every day on the battlefield.

He informed Jing Wuming of the news, and Jing Wuming captured three golden elixir cultivators, but did not refine them to death, but used his magic power to imprison the three of them.

However, the fate of these three people is a hundred times worse than being refined to death by blood! Jing Wuming closed the mouth, nose, eyes, and nine orifices of the three people with magic power, and then cut off the three people and dealt with them separately.

One man took his head, one man took his body, and one man took his abdomen and below... The life of the monk was so powerful that he was killed, his head was cut off, but he did not die.

Jing Wuming used magic power to seal the souls of the three people in part of their bodies, and then spliced ​​part of the bodies of the three people into a "complete person"! Then he raised the man with a big vat. In the vat, all the hot blood flowed out of the three people, and these three monks had long disappeared.

But it was not over yet. Jing Wuming used his magic power to seal the "man" in the wooden barrel, and brought the barrel to the middle of the battlefield.

Jing Wuming learned from the Spirit Turtle King that there will be a fierce battle here tomorrow, and Jing Wuming will use his magic power to bury this "man" deep underground.

The war came as scheduled, and the army of both sides fought, and countless flesh and blood penetrated into the underground... Today is the time to test the results. Ten days have passed, and I don’t know what the monster underground has become.

Thinking of Jing Wuming's various methods, the Spirit Turtle King couldn't help but shudder. It was worse than death when he fell into the hands of this guy! So he secretly decided in his heart that he would escape from this guy's side before he had no value! Because he knew that when he had no other value, Jing Wuming would definitely not let him go.

His cultivation and flesh and blood power are the final value in Jing Wuming's eyes! He doesn't want to be refined to death by Jing Wuming's blood technique like other monks, or like these three unlucky guys, become neither human nor ghost.

The Spirit Turtle King had deep eyes and stared at the middle of the battlefield. There was the place where Jing Wuming buried the three unlucky guys.

Boom boom boom... There was a sensation of the earth, and deep underground, the sound of the gate of hell slowly opening seemed to be heard.

Puff puff puff puff puff.
Chapter completed!