The next moment, Zhu Xuanji saw the past scene of the No. 3 Golden Furnace.
The door of the golden furnace was wide open, and a mysterious monk stood in front of the furnace, holding a sickle, and was throwing the corpses of monsters and monks into the furnace.
There were so many corpses that Zhu Xuanji squinted slightly.
The corpse of a headless monk was taken out of the corpse bag.
From his finger, a jade finger slipped off and fell on the floor tile.
The mysterious monk moved his wrist lightly, put on this jade finger magic weapon with the handle of the sickle, and then raised his arm and sent the handle into the golden furnace.
The corpses in the golden furnace were almost filled, and after the squash handle squeezed out, some space was squeezed out.
When the mysterious monk retrieved the handle of the knife, the jade finger tool at the end of the handle was gone, leaving it in the golden furnace.
Not only this magic weapon, Zhu Xuanji had already seen that the magic weapons and vestments on many monks had not been taken off, and they were stuffed into the golden furnace together.
Finally, the mysterious monk put the scythe in his hand into the golden furnace.
A fire broke out.
The golden furnace burned violently, carrying out a smelting that exhausted the foundation.
The smelting ended quickly, the flames went out, and the golden furnace was covered with dark cracks.
The next moment, the golden furnace cracked.
A large mechanical snake raised its huge head in the debris and smoke.
It swam affectionately towards the mysterious monk, who raised his head and stroked the head of the mechanism serpent.
"It's Zheng Danxia's night rain demon soldier!"
Zhu Xuanji's heart was shocked.
"Then who is this mysterious monk?"
The golden light in his eyes bloomed, and he was extremely strong.
The mysterious monk's blurred appearance gradually faded, leaving only a rough humanoid outline, and in this outline, a huge purple light mark was revealed.
The purple marks were shaped like sea cucumbers, emitting a strange purple light, and at the same time, the light marks were full, with countless bumps on the surface, like the fat body of a bug, and like a newly grown tentacle.
A strong purple intent penetrated in, and it actually eroded into Zhu Xuanji's eyes in reverse.
Zhu Xuanji quickly closed his eyes, and the golden light overflowed under his eyelids.
After urging for a while, all the purple intentions in his eyes were dissolved.
Opening his eyes again, Zhu Xuanji's expression changed slightly.
"Who is this mysterious monk? Will it be Zheng Danxia?"
Zhu Xuanji immediately recalled that Zheng Shuanggou had a conversation with him -
Zheng Shuanggou: "About eight years ago, when my clan brother entered the Immortal Palace, he killed a foundation building monk."
"At that time, this foundation-building monk was holding a mechanical sickle, as if he was crazy, slashing and killing innocent monks."
"The clan brother couldn't stand it, so he upheld justice and killed him on the spot, so he got the broken machine demon soldier and a complete mechanism drawing."
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Zhu Xuanji had already read the mechanism drawings, and he couldn't understand the structure of the Night Rain Demon Soldier.
But with the drawings of the mechanism, step by step, it is indeed possible to refine such night rain demon soldiers!
"The mechanical scythe refined by the golden furnace should be the one in Zheng Dan's hand."
"It was once complete, why did it become incomplete later?"
"What happened in it?"
"Is it really as Zheng Shuanggou said?"
"Or rather, this is just a scene carefully arranged by the Zheng family. In fact, they have already refined this mechanical scythe?"
Zhu Xuanji did not proceed to the next step of derivation.
He lacks more information.
He discovers an important clue, but with it comes more mysteries.
Zhu Xuanji took a step and began to run, constantly shuttling through the secret pavilion.
He had now recovered to the Jindan level, and the layout in the secret pavilion was even less impressive, and he was easily swept away by him.
Before that, Zhu Xuanji might have reminded Zheng Danxiao, but now, he would not do this.
"Judging from the results before and after the golden furnace refining, this night rain demon soldier is quite evil, and can devour other corpses and improve itself."
"Perhaps, the night rain demon soldier refined after Zheng Dan sickle was also because he killed many enemies, and his power increased greatly!"
"Under my golden eyes, the mysterious monk still hides his true face, revealing only a purple light mark."
"The purple light mark is extremely difficult, what is the origin that can erode my golden pupils! Fortunately, there are only a few wisps of purple ......."
At this moment, Song Fuli suddenly appeared within Zhu Xuanji's consciousness.
Song Fu quickly approached Zhu Xuanji.
The two sides were separated by several secret pavilions, and Zhu Xuanji communicated through his consciousness: "Song Welfare stop."
"If you move forward, I will treat you as an enemy to solve it."
Song Fuli hurriedly said: "Master Zhu, I am a friend and not an enemy! The night rain demon soldier is too fierce, I brought you first-hand information."
"I just want to figure out, where is Sun Lingtong?"
"He is the one who stole my treasures, and I want to find what I stole from!"
Zhu Xuanji received information from Song Fuli, pointed out that the milk butterfly girl had appeared, and cast the curved light weaving shadow array. But now that a small turning point has been made, Zhu Xuanji doesn't know which one the secret pavilion that fought before is.
His consciousness expanded outward, covering many square secret pavilions, but he could only detect the monk's aura in the secret pavilion and could not penetrate inside.
A hidden aura like Song Fuli had not been detected by Zhu Xuanji before. It wasn't until Song Fuli took the initiative to expose that Zhu Xuanji immediately noticed it.
The vision of the dragon fire spirit was different from that of the monks.
He knew the inside and outside scenes in the Secret Pavilion of the Transition Clearly.
"Ning Zhuo is dispatched!"
"He went straight to Mengchong."
"Damn it, damn it!"
The dragon fire spirit was very nervous.
It spoke faster, urging Meng Chong to charge faster.
If it is a divine thought, it cannot be expanded. When the qi refining monks browsed the jade slips, they had to stick the jade slips to the center of their eyebrows. But now, Ning Zhuo has been promoted to the foundation building period and has divine consciousness, so he can naturally observe the outside world.
The Meng family Jindan physical cultivation and Zheng Dan sickle officially converged.
Song Fuli stayed away from Zhu Xuanji and expressed his attitude.
Zhu Xuanji went towards the Meng family's Jindan body cultivation and Zheng Dan sickle!
At the same time, Ning Zhuo, under the cover of Yun Yinbud, chased Meng Chong with all his might.
The electric light was swirling, making a sizzling buzzing sound.
This time there was no sound of mechanism.
After the transfer secret pavilion was knocked out, the main hall created a space path barrier, which also affected the small turnaround.
The second small turn came faster than the first!
Thirty-six steps are not enough.
Song Fuli, Ning Zhuo, and Meng Chong rushed and spent most of the quota.
Zhu Xuanji, Meng Jindan Physical Cultivation and Zheng Dan Sickle were only one room away from being able to encounter them.
The second small turning point pulled everyone away again.
"It's just the last three secret pavilions." The dragon fire aura had to smash its fists on the throne.
Snap!
The flame long whip behind it set off a whip shadow with such a fast whip speed.
The Dragon Fire Spirit was aroused to be ferocious, gritted his teeth, flames bloomed in his eyes, and he remained silent.
Outside the fire persimmon mountain.
Monk Yuanying of Taiqing Palace scolded angrily: "Meng Hu, don't bully people too much!"
As he spoke, he took out a shield.
The shield was thin, but it strangely resisted Meng Hu's powerful blow.
Seeing the familiar lines, Meng Hu said in surprise: "Night Rain Demon Soldier?!"
Taiqing Palace Yuan Ying Monk sneered: "This is a thin life shield, if you can break this shield, it doesn't matter if I retreat here."
Meng Hu was aroused to win and attacked with all his might.
However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break the thin shield.
Instead, his whole body was covered with purple wounds. This is caused by the counterinjury of the thin life shield.
"How?" Monk Yuanying of Taiqing Palace held his head high and smiled.
"No!" Meng Hu spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed up again.
The Taiqing Palace Yuanying monk was full of gloom, so he had to send a message: "This Meng family is determined to win the Lava Immortal Palace, so they secretly dispatched Meng Hu to support."
"They don't want to be skinny, they turned a deaf ear to my explanation, they really want to isolate my Taiqing Palace from the outside world."
"Such an anxious action shows that the competition in the Lava Immortal Palace has reached its final moment."
"You all go to the fairy palace and fight for the position of palace master with all your might!"
There are five people on this trip to Taiqing Palace. In addition to the Yuan Ying monk, there were also two Jindan monks, as well as the foundation-building entourage of the two Jindan monks.
Hearing the leader's order, the two Jindan monks of Taiqing Palace immediately took action.
They took out black clothes at the same time, put them on, and played the role of two black shadow demon cultivators.
The two disappeared and rushed towards the Lava Immortal Palace.
The inner circle of the lava fairy palace.
The red flame monster beasts came in groups, like a flood crashing into the flood embankment, breaking through many gaps.
The monks suffered heavy casualties, but they were still resisting with all their might.
Sun Lingtong didn't care about this, he inquired about the latest news, until the prohibition of the Secret Pavilion of Turning was greatly weakened, allowing monks in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period to enter.
"I have to go back!" Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth and his eyes were firm.
Yang Chanyu looked at him in surprise: "Are you crazy? Now the front line was shrinking, and there were many Jindan monks in the inner circle. If we want to show up, it will inevitably lead to a siege."
"You have been eliminated, why are you going back?"
Sun Lingtong shook his head: "I want to go back. Yang Chanyu...... Hello, take care of yourself. If you see that the situation is not good, you should withdraw first!"
After saying that, Sun Lingtong disappeared and secretly sneaked to the main hall of the Immortal Palace.
"Hmph, slow down." Yang Chanyu stopped him, "The left and right have already fought to this point, I will go back with you!"
"Huh?" Sun Lingtong was surprised.
Yang Chanyu snorted coldly: "Don't use the art of invisibility, once you are seen through, it is very easy to fall into a desperate situation."
"Use this."
When Sun Lingtong saw the clothes Yang Chanyu took out, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Good idea!"
The two of them both dressed up in clothes and became two ...... Black Shadow Demon Cultivator.
Another place.
"Brother, I'm going to act. The Zhou family monk will ask you." Zhou Nongying transmitted.
Another Zhou family Jindan ancestor nodded slightly: "You can go with confidence."
So, Zhou Nongying took out a piece of black clothing, put it on himself, and became a black shadow demon cultivator.
Sometimes, playing the role of an evil heresy is the most convenient.
The identity of the righteous path is in the way of many critical moments, but it seems to be in the way.
"Finally, it's my turn to appear!" Luo Shang entered the lava fairy palace.
In front of his Jindan level ghost general, the monster beast tide was split through an obvious gap.
Luo Shang took the opportunity to enter the inner circle of the fairy palace.
Then, he saw nearly ten black shadow demon cultivators appearing one after another!
"What's the situation?!" Luo Shang was shocked, "Is it true that playing the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator has become a trend now?"