Chapter 700 Deep in the Magic Palace

This miniature palace seems to be small, but Jing Ping felt the huge power of imprisonment through his spiritual thoughts, which made him immediately understand that this was a prison specially created to deal with him.

However, although he saw this scene and felt the powerful power in the palace, it did not change Jing Ping's color, and did not even make his heart beat faster. All he had was calmness and calmness.

"It seems that this is the magic weapon to deal with me. It is indeed powerful and boundless. Next to the magic weapon are the powerful demons above the golden immortals, with a strong breath. However, at this moment, the power in their bodies has been greatly weakened a little. The appearance seems to be powerful, but it is just a toothless tiger. This is my opportunity! " Jing Ping thought secretly, "As long as I can seize the opportunity, I dare not say that I will kill with one blow, but at least I can plunder this magic weapon, even break it, and absorb the pure magic spirit in it!" This will immediately give me strong power!"

In a short moment, Jing Ping saw the situation of the demons above these more than 20 golden immortals. It was just a paper tiger.

"However, there are many masters here. I have to be extremely fast and secretive, so that my plan can succeed. Otherwise, I will be trapped by these demons, and it will be difficult to escape." Jing Ping kept making plans in his mind. At the same time, the tacit understanding of the body surface became stronger. Unexpectedly, the faint breath in the magic palace was fused together, regardless of each other, which made his sneaking much smoother.

"Okay, the breath on my body has been integrated with the magic spirit in the magic palace, which is more convenient for me to do it. After the sneak attack, I will leave immediately. No one can stop me."

As soon as Jing Ping's idea moved, he began to step out slowly and walked slowly into the magic palace.

Within two steps, he came to the door of the magic palace. Countless tacit understanding began to vibrate on his body. In a short moment, it was repeatedly shaken tens of thousands of times, and the door of the magic palace was not opened until the end.

Jing Ping did not hesitate at all and stepped in directly.

Wow...

The bursts of flying only kept ringing. As soon as he entered it, Jing Ping had seen countless demons flying back and forth. Some entered the space, and some went to deeper time and space. He didn't know what to do.

And the magic spirit here is extremely pure, which can't be described in words. Jing Ping's body clearly feels the flow of magic, just like walking in the water, feeling very comfortable.

"What a pure magic spirit. This is simply great. My breath will not only be flawless under this pure magic spirit, but also be able to absorb a lot and make my power stronger!"

Jing Ping felt the magic spirit around him, and immediately his figure shook and disappeared. He merged with the magic gas, regardless of each other. The powerful power kept refining in his body, and the benefits of short clips were endless.

According to the principle, if someone absorbs so much magic gas, he will definitely be found by the devil. However, Jing Ping's magic is not a brazen absorption, but integrated into the magic gas. In this way, even if the devil senses the reduction of energy, he will think that this is only the consequence of the automatic flow of magic gas. I won't be suspicious.

Infinite power kept surging in his body, and soon filled his whole body. His chaotic world absorbs everything. Although this magic spirit contains the most original evil thoughts, the chaotic world only turned slightly and crushed these evil thoughts into pieces. The knife of the world keeps devouring in his body, which not only makes him stronger, but also benefits endlessly with the knife of the world.

"What a strong energy, but it's still far from enough for me to break through Jinxian. It must be more and deeper!" Jing Ping felt his absorption speed and immediately understood the strength he needed to promote the golden line. His eyes were full of thoughts.

"It seems that only by quickly lurking into the deepest part of the magic palace and attacking the supreme demon, can I make breakthrough progress in my power." Jing Ping calculated for a long time and felt that it was not a long-term solution to absorb it here. It was not only because he needed too much energy, but the most important reason was that it was the best time. In his induction, the demons above the golden immortals had reached the weakest moment, and all his strength was contributed to the magic weapon. If he misses a good opportunity, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait, so he must speed up and seize the opportunity to grab it.

Between his thoughts, his footsteps have followed the demon spirit and has been heading towards the deepest palace.

In the depths of the magic hall, in a time and space wrapped in mysterious space, more than 20 demons of all races are constantly using their power to refine the miniature palace that is not the size of a palm.

This space-time is extremely secretive. The mysterious space around it is arranged according to the mysterious trajectory. Every moment, it will keep moving, which is extremely difficult to locate. This is a space-time array created with the help of space. Only some masters above the immortals can barely do it, and it can be done. It's just the size of a thousand miles.

The time and space here is full of millions of miles, huge and boundless, and full of magic, as dark as ink, dyeing the whole time and space into an ink pool.

Jing Ping looked at it from afar and was suddenly overjoyed. "Okay, the sky is really mysterious at this time. The magic contained in it is not only pure and high-level, but also endless. It is simply a good thing sent to the door!"

He knew in his heart that this mysterious space-time array may be useful to others, but it was useless to Jing Ping at all. His body drilled like a swimming fish, and in an instant he entered this ink-like energy and absorbed it crazily.

At the same time, he looked at the more than 20 powerful demons and secretly waited for the opportunity.

"Gentlemen, this magic holy palace will soon be refined by us, and we can return to the factions as soon as possible and sit in the sect." At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe and a cold face began to speak. Although a large part of the power in his body had been consumed, the boundless killing and majesty could be heard from the voice alone.

"Yes, the next step is to wait for the opportunity to kill the person who should be robbed and seize the supreme eternal secret in one fell swoop, and we are also hopeful for Da Luo." The other, wearing a skeleton blood robe, obviously said greedily by the senior management of the Magic Gate, as if he had thought of the scene when he achieved Daluo.

"This time, we worked hard and did not hesitate to consume the huge resources of our schools to create such a prison. We must make a success, otherwise we will lose a lot." The middle-aged man in the black robe said calmly, "But after our joint calculation, we have known that the real fairyland is also building a heavenly fairy palace, which is similar to ours. The prospect is still full of twists and turns and suffering."

"As long as we are united, the heavens and the world will be at our feet sooner or later! True fairyland? With those hypocritical beings, do you want to get eternity? It's just a joke! This time, we will not only erase the person who should be robbed, but also defeat the Taoist Xuanmen of the real fairyland!" The devil in the skeleton blood robe said fiercely.

"Master of the Demon, don't take it lightly." At this moment, the middle-aged man said again, "You should know that the eternal mystery of this person who should be robbed is not the attention of us. Isn't even the high-ranking descendant of Daluo very concerned? At this moment, only when they compete with each other can we fish in troubled waters. If we are exposed in advance, we will definitely fail! Be careful and be careful to usher in a chance!"

"Daro's descendants, hum!"

As soon as the middle-aged man said this sentence, all the demons in the space were darkened and their hearts were very uncomfortable.

These demons, with a wave of their hands in the outside world, can make countless characters who exist and perish. Their prestige is boundless, but when they see the descendants of Da Luo, they must also be respectful.

And even one of the extremely weak beings among the descendants of Daluo can ride on their necks. How can this convince them?