Chapter 261

"Collecting so many kinds of meteorite, it was finally cast into a palace..."

"This is as like as two peas, and it is hard to find a piece of iron, not to mention a size of ten thousand pieces."

Chen Jie took a breath of cold air, because he found a wind coming from the gate of the palace, which was completely closed before.

"Hum, even your little valley master died in my hands. No matter how famous your ghost King Valley is, it's a small skill to carve insects."

With a cold smile, Chen Jie covered his whole body with a golden mask and strode in.

Above the black palace, there is a black plaque with three characters of Xuantian hall on it.

"Pa!"

When the gate was closed, the whole black palace was very strange and gloomy, but it had a solemn atmosphere. Eighteen ghosts and gods were worshipped in the palace, which was ferocious in appearance. In the center, there was a pile of spirit cards.

Chen Jie walked in the palace, his face turned pale, because he found that there was a mysterious field, which seemed to have been eating away his energy, and the whole palace seemed to have been carved with countless arrays, but now he didn't wake up.

"The first leader of the ghost King Valley, during the Yongle reign of the Ming Dynasty, was in charge of 3000 disciples. He had great magic power and lived for 89 years."

Chen Jie frowned, his eyes rested on the top of the biggest wooden plate, and murmured: "this palace is called Xuantian hall. Is it made by the ghost Xuantian?"

But after thinking about it, Chen Jie shook his head again. If GUI Fantian had such great ability, he would never have lived only eighty-nine years old.

Shaking his head, he pressed down the doubts in his mind. Chen Jie walked in the hall.

Half an hour later, Chen Jie burst into laughter in the black palace.

At the moment, Chen Jie is staring at a black pillar in the main hall, as if he saw a treasure, very excited.

Because Chen Jie was as like as two peas in the ring. He found that there was an ancient symbol on the surface of the post, which was exactly the same as the symbol on his ring.

"Hiss... This thing doesn't come from that cultivation civilization, does it?"

In an instant, Chen Jie's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his surprise was greater than his excitement, because he deeply understood how terrible this cultivation civilization was. If he was locked in it and couldn't get out, it would be miserable.

The next moment, Chen Jie's whole body power is surging wildly. He pulls out the Ashoka stick and shoots hard at the gate.

"Bang!"

The Mars splashed everywhere. The Ashoka stick, which was indomitable, met the nemesis for the first time. After hitting the gate, it fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Not really..."

Chen Jiemei's hair is wrinkled because he suddenly remembers that the ghost fan has never come in. Maybe he knows something.

With the passage of time, Chen Jie feels that the spiritual power in his body is rapidly being pulled away. According to this degree, it is estimated that in half a day, he will completely become an ordinary person.

"Damn, is this place a prison? How can I get out now? "

Looking at the inside of the black Palace which was smashed by himself, Chen Jie breathed a breath, and a nameless fire suddenly rose from his heart.

Soon, Chen Jie calmed down. When his cultivation reached that level, he could easily control his emotions.

A spiritual force, with Chen Jie as the center, quickly covered the whole interior of the palace, passing all the details.

This process is very fast, because in this palace, Chen Jie's mental power is also rapidly consumed.

"Why?"

All of a sudden, Chen Jie found that there seemed to be a very thin crack on the surface of the column before, under the symbol.

This crack, if not carefully observed, is very difficult to find in the black background.

"This place... Seems like a mezzanine to other places?"

Chen Jieqiang held back his surprise and walked slowly, touching his ring on the symbol like a nebula.

"Click!"

Inside the stone column, there was a sound of mechanism. Then, at the bottom of the column, a strange tray popped up.

Chen Jie holds the tray in his hand. The tray is not big, only the size of Chen Jie's palm.

A pill with a pale gold surface and a round green body, just like a fairy pill in mythology and legend, lies quietly in it. With Chen Jie's hand slightly tilted, the pill also follows the rotation.

"It can't be the elixir..."

With his mouth curled, Chen Jie tried to pinch the pill with both hands. His hands were slightly cool. Chen Jie felt that it was almost weightless, even lighter than cotton.

"Hum!"

At this time, the whole black palace was shaking violently. In front of Chen Jie, the black iron pillars were shaking, and the wind blades suddenly filled the whole palace.

Chen Jie took a breath of cold air, because these wind blades seemed to appear out of thin air. The surrounding void was shaking violently. Each blow was equivalent to a master level attack!

"I don't know, what the hell is this place?"

Chen Jie's face turned white. When his legs stepped on the ground, an explosive force exploded. With this force, Chen Jie's body suddenly spun like a top. He slapped his hand on the ground, and his body swept a breathtaking arc in mid air.

"Shua!"

At the moment when Chen Jie clapped one side with one hand, several wind blades wiped Chen Jie's clothes and cut the hem of his skirt in two.

A wisp of cloth, falling slowly from the air, suddenly broke into countless pieces when it was still a foot high on the ground.

"Wow

With the sound of breaking the wind, the wind blade, like a crescent moon, shoots at Chen Jie fiercely. At such a terrible speed, no one doubts whether the wind blade will cut people in two when it reaches the skin.

"Hiss..."

Chen Jie took a cool breath, because just now, he felt the numbness coming from his lower leg.

After a few turns in the air, Chen Jie stepped on the black iron pillar with his feet, and then with a push, he dodged several spiral wind blades again. He was surprised to find that the wind blades became more and more dense in the whole black palace. It was like snow everywhere.

Fortunately, these blades did not point at the attack, but ran around the whole palace.

While dodging, Chen Jie is familiar with his control over himself. However, he does not regard it as a kind of risk, but as a kind of discipline of body method.

"Damn, this place can absorb my spiritual power, and automatically isolate the spiritual power of the outside world. In this case, my spiritual power will not last long at all!"

Looking around, the wind blades that can cause great damage to the master did not cause any damage to the black palace, or even leave a trace of white. Chen Jie knew that he had encountered something extraordinary!