Chapter 711: Mysterious sword light!
Chapter 711 Mysterious sword glow!
"Is there any way in Jianjian Villa to trick Huo Qilin into producing magma?"
If there was a way to lure Huo Qilin out, Zhang Jing would not have such a headache.
Although it is not yet known what is under the ten thousand feet of magma, it must be extremely difficult to imagine.
It can make the first generation owner of Jianjian Villa know how to retreat after contacting the sword demon. Even if Zhang Jing has extraordinary strength, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart.
"To tell you the truth, the fire unicorn is extremely cautious, and the ancestors agreed with the fire unicorn to take the initiative. I don't know when the magma will come out in Jianjian Villa."
"Plus your Majesty disturbed the Fire Qilin last time, I'm afraid."
Zhuang Wanxian said cautiously, as if he was afraid that Zhang Jing would be unhappy.
Zhang Jing understood clearly, it turned out that there were other wishes among them, and the Fire Qilin might not come out in a hundred years.
"I see."
Zhang Jing nodded slightly, already thinking about how to get in.
Since outsmarting is not enough, we can only attack by force.
Zhang Jing's strength is not inferior to that of a half-step true immortal in the second level of the realm, and he may not be able to do things that the sword demon and the first generation Zhuang can't manage!
Of course, if something really cannot be done, Zhang Jing will not force it.
Under the Sword-making Villa, Zhang Jing looked solemnly at the surging magma below. This is the second time he has come, and the last time Zhang Jing condensed the perfect beauty here, and won the sword-making in one fell swoop. The holy sword cast by the villa for a century.
Ling Zhangjing's strength has increased dramatically!
"Just try it and you'll know!"
Zhang Jing said softly, and then called out the Renhuang Bell, which was placed above his head to prevent any other accidents.
Zhuang Wanxian stood aside with a solemn expression, not daring to make any noise.
"Wait here" Zhang Jing said lightly.
"Yes, I obey the order."
Zhuang Wanxian has already assumed his role very well, and is extremely respectful to Zhang Jing.
Since you can't resist it, enjoy it!
Zhang Jing didn't say a word, and went directly into the magma below.
Zhuang Wanxian looked at Zhang Jing's disappearing figure with worried eyes.
He knew that the purpose of Zhang Jing's trip was the fire unicorn, but he couldn't help much, and his importance in Zhang Jing's heart would suddenly decrease.
"I can only hope Zhang. Your Majesty's trip went smoothly, but don't take your anger out on Jianjian Villa."
Zhuang Wanxian sighed softly.
Under the magma.
Zhang Jing moved forward slowly. The hot magma was like ordinary clear water in front of Zhang Jing. He couldn't feel a trace of heat, but within ten breaths, he traveled more than three thousand feet.
Zhang Jing remembered that he could only travel more than a thousand feet last time, so he was unable to move forward and could only watch the fire unicorn flee, but this time Zhang Jing did not feel any discomfort even after diving for more than three thousand feet.
The thousands of feet deep magma is full of fiery red color, without any strange color. This is the world of fire.
No wonder, Fire Qilin can feel like a duck to water here.
Zhang Jing did not doubt that he was there, and continued to move forward. The Emperor's Bell trembled slightly, and the slightest sound of the bell lingered around Zhang Jing, causing the magma to retreat.
It took nearly ten thousand feet to travel before slowing down a little.
According to his judgment, even if he manifests his great power, he can only go so far at most, unless there is some fire-proofing treasure to continue moving forward.
The sword demon buried in Jianshan, if nothing else happened, turned around and left when he passed by at a depth of ten thousand feet.
Because the fire unicorn doesn't even have a root hair now, it must still be in a lower direction.
But if you continue to move forward, there may be great danger.
However, Zhang Jing's physical body is the best in the world, protected by qi and blood, and the realm covers a hundred feet of his body, coupled with the protection of the Emperor's Bell, so Zhang Jing is only slightly affected when he is below this ten thousand feet.
"continue!"
Even if the trip is not going well, Zhang Jing wants to try his own limit, and take a look at how deep the magma can be.
As the saying goes, there must be treasures in different places, and the magma of ten thousand feet is already in the jedi. If there are any treasures, they must be very extraordinary.
Zhang Jing, who had made the decision, continued to move forward with his own strength.
Eleven thousand feet
Twelve thousand feet
Thirteen thousand feet
Going another three thousand feet, Zhang Jing didn't find anything unusual, so he gave up his idea of looking for strange treasures. What kind of pressure is the Wanzhang magma?
What treasures can exist?
At least, Zhang Jing has already sensed the heat.
The color under the magma also turned dark red, like an alternative strange realm.
"Even I felt some pressure. How the fire unicorn survived here is really extraordinary." Zhang Jing sighed and continued on.
Finally, Zhang Jing finally stopped when he traveled to a depth of more than 16,000 feet.
It’s not that Zhang Jing has to continue. With Zhang Jing’s strength, he estimates that even if it is 30,000 feet, he is sure to give it a try. The reason why he stopped is because the dark red magma has changed at this moment.
The dark and inky color and the dark red magma merged together strangely, and Zhang Jing was shocked, because what he could perceive, the dark and magical color was the extremely pure magic energy.
It is several times purer than the devilish energy erupted by the Sacred Heart Buddha before.
Moreover, a hint of terror pervaded it,
Killing, tyranny, destruction.
Such a weird scene forced Zhang Jing to stop walking.
He guessed in his heart that the first owner of Jianjian Villa probably returned sadly after seeing such a strange scene, and because he had no strength to move on.
And made an agreement with Huo Qilin, warning future generations, as long as Huo Qilin can't produce magma, even if the world's top powers all come out, they can't help it.
In his era, Xiansheng was already a top figure in the world. It is not surprising to have such a cognition.
"This is."
Zhang Jing always felt a little strange in his heart, not only these abnormally pure devilish qi exuding terror, but also some secrets of his own.
During the battle at Lingshan, Zhang Jing almost absorbed all the demonic energy from the Sacred Heart Buddha, greatly increasing his strength, and even made the demon world invalid, which finally led to the disappearance of the Sacred Heart's meditation.
The strange change in the demonic energy also made Zhang Jing extremely alert.
There is such a coincidence now that Zhang Jing really has to be suspicious.
Under the tens of thousands of feet of magma, there are so many kinds of extremely pure and strange magic energy, which can already make up a huge plan in Zhang Jing's mind.
"Thousands of years ago, the only one who could master such a pure and strange devil energy was probably the devil ancestor. Is it the person I saw in the Sansheng stone?"
Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't think about whether to go in for a while.
Although the fire unicorn is good, it is still far from life.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhang Jing was suffocated, and sensed the movement in the altar.
The Red Dust Magic Saber that had been sealed by Zhang Jing for a period of time, and kept in the spiritual platform, trembled at this moment, and a faint trace of spirituality seemed to tell Zhang Jing that it was coming out!
Zhang Jing spread out his palms, and the Red Dust Demon Knife fell into his hands. The tremor became louder and louder, as if he had sensed something.
This Red Dust Magic Saber, accompanied Zhang Jing for several years, all the way from the realm of Jindan to the realm of Faxiang, which brought him great help. Use him less.
It can be said to explain what a new generation is better than the old.
The principles that Zhang Jing believed in were never the Dao of the Sword, the Dao of the Sword, or the Dao of Boxing.
He is used to whatever helps him more.
However, Zhang Jing never gave up on this magic weapon, and kept it in the altar for cultivation, and even used luck to cultivate it, hoping that it could cross from a magic weapon to a holy weapon, and even become a fairy weapon!
After all, he had come out of Yanzi Mountain with a big knife when he was young. In comparison, he was more used to using a knife.
It's a pity that even after using various methods, the Red Dust Demon Knife is still not as good as the holy weapon. For Zhang Jing today, it is still less useful.
Zhang Jing didn't expect that the magic knife he had almost prepared would undergo such a big change at this moment, trembling faintly, as if something inside was attracting it.
Zhang Jing's eyes were gloomy and uncertain. After contemplating for a few breaths, he decided to go down and take a look to see what it was that caused the magic knife to change.
"Boom!"
The human emperor's bell rang, shaking away the strange demonic energy that enveloped him, forming a vacuum zone. Under the premise of not knowing what the situation is now, Zhang Jing will not take risks.
His temperament is more cautious!
Under the protection of Renhuang Zhong, Zhang Jing continued to move forward, and the reaction of the Red Dust Demon Saber in his hand was getting bigger and bigger. If it wasn't for the suppression of Zhang Jing's spiritual sense, he might really fly out directly.
The further you go down, the deeper the devilish energy becomes, and the dark red world becomes darker and darker.
Zhang Jing raised his vigilance to the highest level, and explored the movement in all directions with a solemn expression, but it was a pity that there seemed to be something blocking it, so Zhang Jing's spiritual sense was only within a hundred feet.
And the further down, the shorter the spiritual exploration.
At this moment, Zhang Jing had traveled a distance of almost 18,000 zhang. Just as Zhang Jing was advancing steadily, a loud howling sound resounding through the magma suddenly sounded.
A terrifying force rushed towards Zhang Jing!
Under the investigation of the divine sense, it turned out to be a sword light that wanted to cut the sky and destroy the earth.
That is definitely a blow that surpasses the power of the second level of the realm!
"Anyone?"
Zhang Jing immediately reacted, and was about to turn into a real dragon to resist. At this moment, he couldn't escape, because the speed of the sword glow was too fast, as if it had crossed time and space.
"Boom!!"
Before Zhang Jing could react, the Human Emperor Bell who was protecting Zhang Jing above his head suddenly let out a bell uncontrollably and collided with the sword light.
The sound of this bell is several times stronger than that of Zhang Jingyu's imperial envoy!
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