Chapter 457 See you later?

Chapter 457 See you later?

Wang Zijia had no intention of stopping, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he quickly looked at the various clones of the old man.

At the same time, he smiled widely, and his body's flesh and blood began to squirm strangely. Like shedding skin and taking off clothes, the skin split from the midline of the bridge of the nose, and human skin shed off one by one, and clones appeared one after another.

Each clone is empty inside except for a crack in the front. Everything else is exactly the same as Wang Zijia's body, including the breath.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of people, each presiding over a spiritual thought, with a sly smile, just like a real person.

The Houtu Dao monk, who was an orthodox Taoist monk a moment ago, turned into such an evil thing in the blink of an eye, making the movements and expressions of the Xingcai monk who was playing with his head freeze.

At this moment, he realized that he was in trouble.

As a leader of the Left Way, he knows better than anyone else that there is something wrong with anyone who can cultivate the Left Way to this extent.

Therefore, the leftist bosses are the most annoying to meet the leftist bosses.

After all, it is really unreasonable for two crazy critics to collide with each other!

And the opponent is still a left-behind monk from Wanyu Sect, the authentic Xuanmen sect. If he doesn't follow the right path and takes the left path, there is only one possibility. The talent of the left path is close to that of a demon! ! !

The old man was slightly frightened and did not dare to make any further excuses.

The next moment, a clone expanded rapidly and turned into a headless giant of more than ten meters. A flying head floated beside him, and the strange dharma looked at Wang Zijia coldly.

"Ah!"

Wang Zijia's body also expanded, and he drove the Dharma out in the form of a demon boy, and fought directly with the decapitated old man.

The clones also fought together, with three or five skin demon clones beating up a fishy phantom.

During the collision, Wang Zijia gradually gained a clear understanding of herself.

Compared with this Xingcai Zuo Daoying God, his cultivation level is slightly insufficient, but the gap is no longer obvious.

As for the means...

During the collision of the battle, at a certain moment, the golden light in Wang Zijia's eyes soared. Suddenly, he looked past the huge headless statue and stared at a broken magic weapon that fell on the ground in the dilapidated hall.

The next moment, an experienced figure appeared. The moment the opponent was about to pick up something, he was hit by the divine light and became stiff for a moment.

Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold, and ten pages quickly flew out and merged into one in an instant.

"Sealing Talisman: Fusion·Lava Fireball!"

Ten barely infant-god-level lava fireball spells merged into one, and were inspired by Wang Zijia in the next moment.

A dark red fireball the size of a human head headed straight towards the old man with a strong lock. Its terrifying power has far exceeded the strength of the Taoism of the early stage monks of the Infant God.

The old man's body only stiffened for a moment, and then he regained his freedom, but he was already locked by the fireball and was almost in front of him.

Feeling the terrifying power of the fireball, the old man's complexion changed slightly.

Blood-red light flashed, and a huge, mottled, rotting bloody tortoise shell quickly condensed from illusion to reality.

The old man shrank into his shell like a turtle. The shell rotated and blood loomed.

"bump!"

In a moment, the lava fireball exploded. It wasn't as earth-shattering as expected. On the contrary, the movement was very small.

The entire fireball, the size of a human head, exploded into a pool of creeping lava, enveloping the turtle shell in it.

"laugh!"

Waves of green smoke rose, and a burning smell filled the air.

"Um!"

Suddenly there was a muffled groan, the tortoise shell shattered, a stream of light escaped into the void, the space fluctuated slightly, and the old man disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little blood stain on the place.

"This matter is not over yet. We will see you again later!"

A weak, slightly gloomy voice sounded out, and the old man had fled far away and he didn't know where he went.

Wang Zijia did not pursue, but waved with a cold gaze, picked up the pool of blood on the ground, and carefully sealed it.

‘It’s still unclear who is done with whom. We will definitely see you later. I hope you will be so arrogant next time we meet! ’

"Father, why don't we chase him! If we let this old ghost run away, we may not be able to live in peace in the future!" Chu Ziyu, who had been watching the battle from a distance for a while, couldn't help but speak out.

Wang Zijia looked back at him and said, "Do you know this old guy?"

Chu Ziyu shook his head, nodded again, and said: "It should be the evil demon who has been famous for hundreds of years in our Changbao: Feng Yingzhong. Back then, he conquered Changbao with the Xingcai Illusion Technique and gained a great reputation. ”

"Later, as he was promoted to the Infant God, he gradually became a legend. There has been no trace of him for nearly a hundred years."

"This person will definitely retaliate for his anger, and he is proficient in the illusion path, Xingcai, and he is a monster who plays with the soul."

"Once the person he targets is given time to do it secretly, he will often be tortured. It is difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality. In the end, he is no longer himself."

Well, with his cultivation level, what he said was so mysterious, I guess he could have read more from the textbooks or heard it from hearsay!

"Ha, playing with the soul? I would like to see how he makes me not recognize myself!" Wang Zijia mocked nonchalantly.

Not to mention that the old guy can't beat him now, but after a while, it will be even more impossible to beat him.

Besides...

Wang Zijia looked at the blood in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned his hand to put it away.

We may not know what the situation will be like next time we meet!

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Without further words, Wang Zijia came to the place where the old man was before and picked up a string of Buddhist beads from the ground.

This is a fourth-grade ancient treasure, and it actually still has some aura. If it is warmed and raised properly, it may take hundreds of years to recover.

No wonder he couldn't help wanting to get a bargain!

Wang Zijia put it away with a flip of his hand, and then waved his hand again to collect all the remaining messy garbage, including the remaining beams and doorposts.

Chu Ziyu: "······"

Looking at Wang Zijia's posture of digging three feet into the ground, Chu Ziyu was speechless for a long time.

"Let's go to the next place!" Wang Zijia said immediately after packing up the things.

Although the place is not small, Wang Zijia has little time, or he can't delay too long. He can only try to see if he can get something in a short time.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu immediately drove the shuttle and went to another place according to Wang Zijia's instructions.

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After another half a quarter of an hour, Wang Zijia suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Stop, go over there and take a look!"

Following Wang Zijia's instructions, Chu Ziyu drove the shuttle, passed through a group of temples, and came to a pagoda.

"The Sutra Pagoda"

Looking at the broken pagoda in front of him, Wang Zijia showed a look of surprise.

‘This is the magic hall prepared by the Three Realms Temple for the disciples in this area. It is similar to the Sutra Pavilion branch of the Qi Fu Vein, right? ’

Wang Zijia floated down quickly in surprise.

There was no monk team guarding around the pagoda, not even one.

With expectation, he came to the door of the pagoda. Just as he was about to walk in, a golden light shield protected the entire pagoda.

The powerful aura and defensive force field made Wang Zijia freeze.

From the broken door of the pagoda, you can vaguely see a golden skeleton sitting cross-legged at the door.

The terrifying aura fluctuations turned out to be a Yuanshen skeleton!

It is only part of the pagoda's defensive power!

‘Is this tower defensive? Or will the skeleton rush out as soon as you attack? ’

Wang Zijia's face changed for a moment, but he didn't dare to try it in the end.

Although he was more confident, the other party was just a skeleton with only instincts like a puppet.

But without using the talisman he had just obtained, he didn't even think about trying to touch the skeleton.

After all, he is just a fake infant cultivator, and there is a big gap between him and the Yuanshen.

Moreover, judging from this, there is at least one Buddha bone skeleton guarding each floor. The first floor is the Yuanshen Great Cultivation... The top floor will not be the Tribulation, right?

"Forget it, keep it!" Wang Zijia looked at the nine-story pagoda in front of him, shook his head unwillingly, and turned to go to other places.

During the flight, Chu Ziyu's lips moved slightly, and he said hesitantly: "Father..."

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijia frowned.

"Those skeletons seem to be weakening?" Chu Ziyu said carefully: "Father, when you were fighting, I accidentally saw a few broken skeletons next to you weakening and dissipating spontaneously."

"It should be that after the strange domain was integrated into the real world, the strange rules that maintained the strange domain disappeared. We can actually wait for a while, wait until the skeletons are all dissipated, and then pick up things on a large scale, there is no need to rush so much."

"Not many people came in before, at most ten waves, less than a hundred people, such a large place, it is difficult to plunder in a short time."

"Huh?" Wang Zijia was slightly stunned.

Decisively released the perception, carefully sensing the surroundings for dozens of breaths of time.

"It's really dissipating!" Wang Zijia's face was not happy about this, but sank.

'I wanted to fish for another hour, it seems that I can't delay it any longer, otherwise I guess I can't maximize the benefits when the time comes. '

Thoughts flashed, Wang Zijia suddenly said: "Stop, fall down."

Chu Ziyu landed on the ground in a daze, and Wang Zijia ignored him. Under Chu Ziyu's puzzled gaze, the soil squirmed, and the two fell underground.

"Father, where are we?" Chu Ziyu looked at the depth of the ground, and stopped at a depth of about ten feet, with a face full of doubts.

Wang Zijia glanced at him and said, "You don't think that such a place can be taken by me? Now that the strange domain has completely dissipated, it is only a matter of time before the news spreads!"

Chu Ziyu suddenly woke up and said, "Father, you mean the Demon Sect?"

"It doesn't have to be the Demon Sect, but fortunately it is on our territory." Wang Zijia didn't say anything more: "Protector!"

Five ghosts flew out, and Chu Ziyu probably guessed what Wang Zijia was going to do, and didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Zijia sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

In his mind, the body of the leather demon emerged from the cover of the blood-colored book, grabbed the book, and disappeared in Wang Zijia's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

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Wanyu Sect, Heritage Peak, in the preaching building complex at the foot of the mountain, in an inconspicuous side hall.

An invisible human skin suddenly flew out from the eyebrows of a disciple who was infected with a demon.

He quietly escaped without anyone noticing.

After the human skin left for a distance, it expanded like air and turned into Wang Zijia himself. Because it was not draped on anyone, his body felt a little empty.

But what he was going to do next could not be draped on anyone, otherwise if someone saw through his true identity, he would have to go to the Demon Suppression Tower to reflect on his mistakes!

After checking himself and making sure there was nothing wrong, Wang Zijia turned into a blood-colored stream of light and went straight to the center of the preaching building, the Tianwen Tower.

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After a while, in the Tianwen Tower.

Wang Zijia found Zhang Xiumin skillfully and greeted her, saying, "Hello, Senior Sister!"

"Why are you here again?" Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia who came to visit again, frowned and said, "Are you here to see the ancestor again?"

Wang Zijia smiled awkwardly, then said solemnly: "Please pass on the message, Senior Sister, this is a matter of utmost urgency!"

Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia, and finally said nothing more.

Although Wang Zijia came more often than most infant gods, the ancestor did not dislike him, so she was just slightly dissatisfied with Wang Zijia's ignorance.

After all, even if the Yuanshen ancestor loves his younger disciples, the disciples should be sensible themselves.

"Wait!" After saying that, she got up and left.

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A moment later, the eighth floor of Tianwen Tower.

"Hello, Master!" Wang Zijia came to the study and greeted Zhang Decheng respectfully.

"I thought you had left the sect? Why haven't you left yet? It's been almost two decades, wasn't it very urgent before?" Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia, looked at him for a moment, and then asked.

Wang Zijia paused and said, "I did set out and am almost at Changbao Prefecture. I encountered some major changes on the way and had to use some means to meet the owner of the building."

"Huh?" Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia up and down again with a look of surprise on his face. "Tsk tsk, this method is hard to tell whether it is true or false. What kind of clone technique is it? You can't have already comprehended the incarnation?"

Wang Zijia chose not to hear it. He flipped his hand and said, "Disciple encountered a ghost domain and now has been integrated into the world. Disciple's initial exploration found that it is the ruins of the ancient Buddhist Three Realms Temple."

"Ghost domain? Wait, what temple did you say?" Zhang Decheng, who was originally very casual, suddenly stood up in shock when he heard the three words "Three Realms Temple" and looked at Wang Zijia closely and asked.

'It seems that the sect has relevant records of the Three Realms Temple. That's right. Judging from previous experiences, this Three Realms Temple is probably also famous in ancient times. ’

“Sanjie Temple!” Wang Zijia took out two relics while speaking, and said:

“There are infant god bones and skulls everywhere, and there are probably many primordial god skulls. Although it may be just a small mountain gate of Sanjie Temple, I think there are definitely a lot of inheritances inside!”

“I have explored it initially and found that many places will disappear with the disappearance of the strange domain due to the baptism of time. But the Taoist scriptures are protected by the Taoist essence, and they should not be damaged for tens of millions of years.”

Zhang Decheng did not listen to Wang Zijia’s words carefully, but waved his hand and took the relics from Wang Zijia.

After carefully checking for a moment, he asked: “How big is the range of the strange domain?”

“About one million kilometers, half the size of Zhongshan.” Wang Zijia replied quickly.

“Come with me!” Zhang Decheng suddenly stood up and took Wang Zijia to another side door next to the study.