Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 832: Jia Ren’s lies? Ming Luo Gui Zu

The Black Death Demon Realm is the territory of demons and deceitful ways. It is unclear how many powerful people are hidden, so we must be extra careful.

The pseudo-trick clone appeared outside, his own aura was hidden, and Jia Ren transformed into a true demon of the trick.

A powerful and deceitful person is not an unknown person, and unfamiliar faces are more likely to attract others' attention. The true demon of the deceitful path is not strong, but it is not at the lowest level either.

The real devil he transformed into was driving the black wind, causing a sound of howling ghosts and wolves. The fairies and monsters he met on the way felt the strong aura of the real devil, and no one stepped forward to stop them.

Jia Ren looked around the Black Death Demon Realm. Unlike the last time he saw it, most of it was dominated by demons. There were not many weird demons, and most of them hid their true identities.

Nowadays, the demon fairy has almost become the last song. Strange demons can be seen everywhere, and the demon fairy has become a rare thing.

The strong man in the art of trickery has included the word Jia Ren in his special words. Anyone who mentions Jia Ren's name will be affected by this powerful ancestor of the art of trickery.

The Guidian escaped into the darkness underground, opened a special underground passage, and escaped silently, collecting all traces.

As long as you find Senior Brother Jiapian, use him to find Venerable Mingluo.

The flesh and blood clones of Kunming Yuan and Jia Ren entered the back hall.

There are unknown strange things on the table, and the lips are moving slightly, as if they are conducting a transaction and exchanging information.

clang!

The black blade struck Jia Ren through the air, as if striking gold and stone, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

There was a look of astonishment in the eyes of the Master of Gui Palace, and even more disbelief.

The Mimikyu clone transformed into a trace-seeking shadow and inhaled the breath.

The voice of the Master of Gui Palace was somewhat hoarse, and there was even more uncontrollable anger.

Kunming Yuan bowed his hands towards the main hall and said, "Master, this is Junior Brother Jia whom I mentioned to you."

Kunming Yuan opened his mouth, but he did not say that his master was dead.

Jia Ren connected the captured images with his mind, and transformed the law of pseudo-cunning into the law of cunning space.

"It came at just the right time."

Sitting beside him were two wax-like demon immortals, who looked like statues and had the aura of the ancestors of the Taoist Creed.

As soon as the word "senior brother" came out, Kun Mingyuan, the master of Gui Palace, seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank involuntarily: "You are Jia..."

There was a Demon Immortal of the Creed Dao who had not left the Palace of Creation. Before he could realize what was happening, he felt the destructive force approaching.

"This is one of my resurrection points. If you die in the outside world, you can be reborn with the help of blood dripping from this spring."

Venerable Mingluo's eyes were dark, like two candles, and his sweeping gaze was breathtaking, staring at the disciples he had never met before.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Venerable Mingluo has accommodated the Dao of Wei and transformed into the ancestor of Dao of Wei.

A skinny old man sat on the spot. He was as skinny as a stick, and his body exuded a strong aura of evil.

"What on earth...happened?"

The road to enlightenment through force can only be resurrected in place, and it is easy to be targeted and sealed by the enemy.

I haven't seen Master Mingluo for a long time, so it's normal for me to come here specifically to look for him.

The stone door of the apse opened, and an old voice came from the apse: "Come in!"

"Even when you meet Master in person, you have to meet him in his avatar."

"No, this is Da Luo Wei Xian?!"

"However, until this drop of blood receives the information left behind by the outside world, the memory after rebirth will only remain when the blood essence is left."

boom!

The earth seemed to be erupting like a volcano, and a strange palace with long black hair flew out from the gap. It was the mysterious palace that disappeared.

Jia Ren was no stranger to the scene in front of him. He had participated in a palace transaction many years ago. Many years later, Kunming Yuan was still running his business.

Jia Ren's own long river of time appeared above his head, and he kept looking for something in the reversed screen. After a while, he finally found the figure of the Lord of the Palace.

The mark of the Xuantian Suppressing Immortal and Demon Tower appeared on the back of Jia Ren's hand. A terrifying suction force erupted from the palm of his hand. Figures full of fear were sucked into his palm and disappeared.

After confirming the identity of the visitor, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Kunming Yuan walked ahead and took the initiative to lead the way.

"The real devil of deceit?"

A gap opened in the earth, and countless black hairs penetrated into the ground like living creatures. The ground healed under the invisible force, leaving no trace.

It’s unclear whether Venerable Mingluo colluded with the Guilty Dao Ancestors, knew he was coming, and quietly informed the other Guilty Dao Ancestors?

He lacked trust in the cheap master he had never met before and was unwilling to risk his own life.

Jia Ren landed in the area where the black palace disappeared, and the power of law quietly turned into the law of earth, and he lightly stamped his feet on the earth.

There is no doubt that the coming person is extremely powerful, far beyond his ability to rival.

The deceitful magic weapon did not leave any scars on his body. In the scene that was about to disappear, the waving black long knife broke.

The ant grabbed the palace where the black hair belonged, effortlessly picked it up and smashed it into the depths of the earth.

The next moment, the scene that Xunzong Yinggui saw was interrupted, as if a sharp blade cut off the connection and struck at him from the air.

In the center of the hall is a pool filled with milky white spring water, glowing with special and strange power.

"Master has wanted to meet you for a long time."

"Follow me!"

The figures were unable to resist the pull of the Xuantian Suppressing Immortal and Demonic Tower. Except for the master of the Gui Palace, everyone entered the Xuantian Suppressing Immortal and Demonic Tower.

Venerable Mingluo also wanted to meet the disciples who had been in the spotlight for the past three thousand years, leading to the return of the underworld, and forces such as immortals, monsters, demons, and Buddhas were scrambling to find him.

"Lord Gui, spare your life!"

He did not hesitate and controlled the black hall to turn into countless black hairs and escape into the earth, then disappeared.

The next moment, he crossed space and arrived more than 30 million miles away.

Jia Ren's face showed joy and he was about to follow him.

"The river of time!"

Kunming is far from hiding his secrets, so the purpose of the pool is revealed.

Blood rebirth resurrection point?

A good idea indeed.

The pressure brought by Jia Ren is too great. If he is an enemy, it will not be easy to escape.

Are you kidding me?

How could he be a real demon with such strength? At least it is at the level of Da Luo Guixian.

This allowed him to avoid the catastrophe of the Deception Ancestor's coming to the mortal world.

Jia Ren would not say that he was entrusted by others. Who knows whether Venerable Mingluo, whom he had never met before, would run away directly after reporting the Taoist ancestor of Beihan Immortal Palace.

Did he find that he couldn't break through the fifth level of mystery, so he changed to practice the trick?

Jia Ren has been staying peacefully in the lower realm for many years. This is why no one dares to call him by his first name. Many people don't know the corresponding names and refer to him as Supreme Elder and Ancestor.

The demons who attended the trade fair saw that this was the trouble caused by the master of the palace, and had no intention of participating. They just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong.

As long as you arrive a step too late, the abnormality and aura here will disappear and become impossible to trace.

The next moment, the guard of the Palace of Creatures was torn apart without any resistance, and a white palm penetrated into it like a broken bamboo. All the obstacles were as fragile as paper, unable to stop the invasion.