Unlike other lofts in the combat readiness area, it is more like a black palace, but the palace has no carved patterns and exquisite workmanship. It only has thick walls made of unknown materials, arranged like a maze, giving people a sense of depression.

"The spiritual consciousness cannot be detected, and dozens of formations are set up outside... No matter how you look, it seems like you are sealing something." Ji Qianming murmured to himself.

He did not rush into it, but observed around the periphery of the formation. Outside this black palace, at least a dozen gods were guarding the battle. Not only that, he could also feel that several half-step god-level divine consciousnesses were always staring at the black palace, and there were countless more in the palace.

Compared with the defense strength of the Zangbing Tower, it is like the difference between a broken wooden cabinet and a military base. Ji Qianming of the Zangbing Tower can easily enter, but here... it will not be so easy.

Although he could directly use the Void Path Sutra to cross these formations, there are still dozens of gods here to keep an eye on him. Once he enters, he will inevitably attract siege and reveal his whereabouts. At that time, there will inevitably be a half-step God King to stop him. If he delays too long, it may attract the God King level.

This is the place used by the Battlefield to store the Rakshasa nails of the Xuandu, and it is also the place with the most tight defense.

Even if he is forcing himself, he needs an opportunity.

Just as Ji Qianming was hiding patiently, a big man in armor walked straight to the door of the Black Palace, holding a token in his hand, and glanced at Ji Qianming's direction with his light.

Ji Qianming had already remembered all the defense arrangements outside the palace in his heart, so he quietly left here and found a safe area to escape into the world in the mirror.

"Deputy General Liu?" The soldiers guarding the formation were stunned, with a little doubt in their eyes.

The big man glanced at him, took out the token in his hand, and spoke majestic: "I am ordered by the Supervisor Zhou Kang to mobilize some guards to pursue the suspect who stole the Tibetan soldiers' building. I want to go in and pick people."

The soldier carefully checked the token and found that it was indeed a good special token for the supervisory war, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Deputy General Liu, we are an important place in the war field. Without Lord Dugu's order, we cannot be transferred casually..."

The man frowned and said coldly: "When did this battle domain become Dugu Yunqi's own battle domain? Don't forget that the battle domain was divided by the God Emperor himself to attack the barbarians. The owner here is the God Emperor. The God Emperor envoy came to investigate. Do you dare not cooperate?"

What was the soldier going to say? The man spoke again: "Besides, you Lord Dugu himself said that Lord Zhou Kang has the power to mobilize all resources in the battlefield. Can you fart what you Lord Dugu said?"

The soldier was speechless. After a moment of confusion, he respectfully opened the formation for the big man and retreated aside.

The big man snorted coldly, walked into the formation with a swagger, and came to the door of the Black Palace.

"You, you, you, and you... all follow me." The big man scored several people on the periphery, and he picked all of them with top-notch cultivators. He took away almost half of his defensive power, and then continued to take big steps toward the deeper.

Before he could take a few steps, several half-step divine breaths of the God King pressed down like a mountain, imprisoning the man tightly in place and not moving forward at all.

The man's face changed suddenly. He was just a god general's cultivation. It was difficult for him to stand firm under the pressure of so many half-step God Kings, let alone continue to move forward.

At this moment, two half-step gods appeared in front of him and said lightly: "This is not a place where you can pick people. If you insist on asking for people, we will accompany you for a trip."

The big man's eyes flashed, and he sighed secretly in his heart. It seemed that he could only help this.

"Then let me go." The big man turned around, and the pressure on his body disappeared immediately, and he walked out of the formation with two half-step god kings and a large number of peripheral defenses.

Just as he was about to leave the formation, a small glass slag slid out of his sleeve, his cuffs swayed slightly, and by chance, he threw the glass slag in the corner with the weakest defense, and then walked out of the formation as if nothing had happened.

The formation was closed, and the entire black palace returned to peace again.

In the small corner where no one noticed, the glass slag disc discarded by the man shook slightly, then quickly enlarged and extended into a mirror that could allow one person to pass through. A black figure jumped out of it, and then turned into a night and quickly passed through the shadow.

"Tsk... the president's penetration is so deep. Even a small figure like the deputy general has become his pawn. It is really easier to have Erwuzi help." Ji Qianming thought to himself.

The spiritual consciousness is also a kind of sense. With "The Joker", he can fool the spiritual consciousness to a certain extent and erase the traces of his existence. This is also the reason why he dares to sneak into the black palace alone. Unfortunately, his current ability is still in the fourth level category and he cannot perfectly deceive the half-step God King. Once he gets too close, he will still be discovered.

The night color slowly moved along the shadow of the palace. The president successfully took away most of the defense forces, greatly reducing the difficulty of Ji Qianming's infiltration.

The internal structure of the palace is not complicated. There is only one road that leads directly to the hinterland. Both sides are guards of the Taixu Realm. There are several half-step divine consciousnesses of the God King swept through from time to time, and the defense level is so good.

After moving slowly and hiddenly for a long time, Ji Qianming had basically invaded the interior of the palace. The deeper he went, the more he could feel a dry and silent chill spread out from the front, and a trace of dead aura came from the front. Ji Qianming knew that he was very close to Xuan Du Luosha Nail.

Although they used a special method to seal the Xuandu Rakshasa nail to curb most of the leakage of death energy, the Xuandu Rakshasa nail contained the real power to destroy the country. How could it be completely sealed so easily?

One, two, three, four... The four half-step god king-level guards here, and it seems that it is another fierce battle. Ji Qianming sensed four completely different spiritual senses to scan by, and his eyes became more and more serious.

This is already the limit of my own divine consciousness. If I continue to move forward, I will inevitably be noticed by the half-step divine king. Since that's the case...

In the night, Ji Qianming held the handle of the mirror knife.

...

"Brother Zimu, I seem to see a lot of people coming."

An Qianxin lay on the ground, poked her head out of the grass, and said nervously.

"Well, they are here." Lin Zimu didn't need to look at it. His spiritual sense had already locked in the team that had walked out of the battle domain a few minutes ago.

This team is about 30 people, led by two half-step god kings. Behind them, there are more than a dozen practitioners from Tongxuan Realm carrying a huge black coffin and slowly moving forward. Several god generals around them observe the surroundings from time to time.

【Author’s off-topic】: Today’s fourth update~~

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