Chapter 1267 Can You Become the Filthy Lord? !

"My reincarnation brother, it seems that the Night Lord sent you to this place before he farted? Can you tell me what your state is now? You can change from a baby to a teenager so quickly. You are not afraid. The brain is underdeveloped?" Ji Dongfeng looked at Samsara and said with a smile.

When the young man Samsara heard this, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Ji Dongfeng, it's useless if you come here. This is the Yiye Tianshen Palace. No one can enter except me and the Night Lord."

"Even if you win in one night, the undead will definitely not lose in other nights. The final winner of this war is still Hongshu in day and night!"

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he curled his lips and said, "You talk a lot. Just wait. If I don't beat you to pieces today, I won't call you Ji Dongfeng."

Hearing this, Samsara sneered and was about to seize the time to regain his strength when he noticed that Ji Dongfeng had taken out a somewhat familiar token.

The moment he saw the token, Samsara's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "You! The token of the Day and Night Shrine! You! How could you have this thing!"

"Hehehe, I said it was given to me by Hongshu of day and night, do you believe it?" Ji Dongfeng chuckled, used the token to break the light shield, and killed Samsara with murderous intent.

When Samsara saw this, his expression changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he turned around and went into the palace. He knew in his heart that his cause and effect was shattered. Although his memory was preserved, his strength was greatly reduced. He was definitely not Ji Dongfeng's opponent at this moment.

"I absolutely can't fall here... the shrine, relying on the shrine may force Ji Dongfeng to retreat!" Samsara gritted his teeth and said.

When Ji Dongfeng saw this, his heart moved, he changed direction and came to the gate of the shrine.

The gate of the shrine is hundreds of meters high and is currently closed. There are some portraits on the door recording the past of the undead.

Ji Dongfeng was not in a hurry to enter the shrine, but began to interpret these ancient portraits that exuded the vicissitudes of life.

"The content of these portraits is not complicated. The recorded information is probably...the Day and Night Hongshu gave birth to the undead, giving them strong recovery capabilities and a strict hierarchy. The situation is similar to that of the Netherworld Hongshu. At first, the undead only lasted one night. After practicing hard, some of the undead ascended to heaven and finally occupied the Nine Nights," Ying Long said.

"However, there are some differences from the Netherworld Hongshu. The first is that the undead do not need to experience disasters such as thunder tribulations to ascend. Once their strength is reached, they can naturally go to the higher night sky. The second is that the undead are born with There is a status, and this status will follow them throughout their lives and will not change due to changes in strength. Taking this reincarnation as an example, it has a very high status among the undead. Even if it is a newly born baby, it will not change for three nights. Even in the Nine Nights, those undead must obey the orders of reincarnation," Yunlong said.

"Hmph, these undead people are so aggrieved. It doesn't matter whether they are born or not!" Zhigu said with disdain on his face.

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he frowned slightly and focused on the last portrait.

In this portrait, the undead are arranged according to levels. The top is the Day and Night Hongshu. The undead on each level are divided into twelve levels. Ji Dongfeng can vaguely see the energy of the undead passing through it. Those with lower status will The energy is transferred to those with high status, and finally all the energy is gathered into the Day and Night Hongshu.

"How do I feel that the Day and Night Hongshu gave birth to the undead in order to absorb energy from them?" Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly. After confirming that there was not much worth noting in the portrait, he used the Day and Night Shrine Order to open the gate of the shrine. .

"boom!"

Accompanied by a roar, the door slowly opened. Before Ji Dongfeng entered, he felt a breath of vicissitudes of life rushing towards his face. This breath seemed to come from ancient times, and was even mixed with a trace of roars from ancient times.

When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he sneered and walked in directly.

After entering the palace, Ji Dongfeng came to a blood-red passage. As he went deeper, the passage became brighter and brighter, and the smell in the air became more depressing.

After more than ten breaths, Ji Dongfeng walked out of the passage and came to an extremely wide open space. In this open space stood an undead statue, with an eye-catching undead text below the statue.

"This seems to be the level of the undead. The portrait just showed that the undead are divided into twelve levels. This should be the lowest level of the undead." Ji Dongfeng said.

The next moment, Ji Dongfeng was about to smash the statue directly, when a vicissitudes of sound rang in his ears.

"The first of the twelve palaces of the undead is the palace of ants. The undead must endure the ant experience. The better their performance, the more they will gain. Those who fully master the power of filth can directly receive the highest reward without participating in the experience."

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved and he sneered: "Interesting, this palace can actually take care of dirty things. It looks like it's really rotten to the core!"

After finishing his words, Ji Dongfeng was about to take a closer look at what this ant experience was when the sound of reincarnation sounded again.

"Ji Dongfeng! It's too late for you to voluntarily withdraw from the Shrine now! As a member of the Baishi Clan of the Undead, I can control the Shrine to a certain extent! I have raised the difficulty of all my experiences to the highest level! If you continue to stay here! You will experience what life is worse than death!”

Hearing this, Ji Dongfeng chuckled and said, "How dare you, a hidden snake rat, speak nonsense here? Samsara, let me ask you, when did you start taking refuge in filthy things?"

"You don't need to know this. I'm asking you one last time, do you want to retreat or not?"

"Sorry, I never have the habit of retreating, especially in a place like the treasure house. If I take a step back here, it will damage my Dao heart." Ji Dongfeng laughed.

"Heh, well, you asked for it!"

As the voice fell, the statue of the undead trembled slightly, and Ji Dongfeng took out the cloak of the dirty master from the exclusive space.

"Hehehe, Samsara, your training in the Divine Palace opened a back door for the dirty things. What do you think will happen if I become the dirty master among the dirty things?" Ji Dongfeng laughed.

Samsara, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned when he heard the words, and then his face changed drastically.

"Ji Dongfeng! Stop talking nonsense here! What is the identity of the dirty master! How can you become it! Don't think I will be fooled by you!" Samsara shouted angrily.

Ji Dongfeng heard this and laughed, "Reincarnation! Watch carefully for me! In my opinion, the Dirty Venerable can change whenever he wants!"

After the words fell, Ji Dongfeng directly used the Dirty Venerable Cloak.

"Ding! Used successfully! Disguised as the Phantom Dirty Venerable! Gain the random ability of the Phantom Dirty Venerable! Construct space! Lasts for 30 minutes!"