"Han'er? It's really Han'er? The Black Demon Clan, yes, Han'er is the Black Demon Clan, but why does Han'er not recognize me? Is it because of the Xuan Guang Mirror?"

Lu Chen tried his best to swing the clouds and smoke that were covering his head, revealing his true face to meet Zuo Qinghan, but let him use the immortal technique, the misty mist and mist lingered. He looked at Zuo Qinghan opposite him and couldn't help laughing...

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

"I..." Lu Chen stopped and looked at the face that made him feel moved with bitterness. He was so anxious that he almost cried: "Old Jing, don't play with me like this, what's going on?"

Lu Chen, who was anxious, didn't care much about it and shouted: "Wait, Brother Yao Ke, Sister Mu Ya, who can tell me what's going on? Where am I now? Who am I?"

After asking these words, everyone in the hall was stunned. The fierce horn widened his eyes and grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder, staring at him and looked at him: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Your brain is broken? This is the Shura Demon Sea. I went to Lukong River, why don't I remember it?"

"Shura Demon Sea? Lukong River? Where is it?"

"you do not know?"

"Boom!" All the monks in the palace stood up at the same time, looking at the excited look, as if they were about to eat people.

"Me?" Lu Chen didn't know what to say, but he felt very frustrated. Will you get the power of creation by comprehending the holy statue of Manzu? Will you gain reincarnation? How could it appear here? Where are the Shura Demon Sea and Lukong River?

"No, Shura Demon Sea? I think I've heard of it somewhere?"

Lu Chen was thinking randomly, and his heart suddenly became shaking: "Shura Demon Sea, Shura Demon Prison, is the place where the evil horn was born? Where is this?"

Just as he was thinking, Mu Ya suddenly pulled the keel of the robe of the robe of the robe of the robe, and called him aside and whispered: "Feijiao, I still remember when the Taoist Yuhu left, Lukonghe could see the past and present life. Ordinary people entering may disturb their minds and damage their souls. He also reminded us that if we don't recognize everyone after we come back, will we let us take the mysterious light mirror yourself?"

Although Mu Ya's voice was not loud, Lu Chen could still hear it. He suddenly looked back at Mu Ya and asked hurriedly: "Sister-in-law Mu Ya, what did you say?"

Mu Ya sighed, knowing that Lu Chen had heard it, so she said, "Shang Jun divines all the holy heavens, not as good as Xuanguang Lu Konghe... These two sentences are what you said to everyone. Although we do not understand the meaning of it, you have said that Xuanguang Mirror is a divine mirror of hundreds of ways in the world. It can travel through the samsara, observe the past and present lives, and enter the samsara river when used. This is Lu Konghe. There are all the things we want to know, and you really don't remember it?"

"I..." Lu Chen complained: Did I say this? When did I say it?

The evil kettle continued: "Brother, your soul is really injured? It seems that you can't remember what you said before leaving. Alas..., brother, the evil kettle is sorry for you, you actually..." Tie Zhengzheng's man rolled in his eyes at this moment.

Hearing the words of the evil horn, Lu Chen suddenly shook his whole body, and a continuous stream of magic power emerged from the bottom of his heart. It was the essence of the evil primordial essence. He accumulated over ten thousand years of cultivation. This evil primordial essence surged into his mind and formed a slight connection with the Xuanguang Mirror. Then the Xuanguang Treasure Mirror slowly shone with silver light on his head.

Without caring about anything else, Lu Chen waved his hands easily in shock, forming complex handprints, forming a huge character "天" and throwing it into the air.

Seeing the word "天" flying into the air, emitting a terrifying murderous aura, the eighteen giant black-armored men in the hall and the evil horns all lit up dark golden light.

"..." The eighteen black-armored man knelt on the ground at the same time, pressed his fists on his chest with one hand, and his head was slightly raised, and the [***] man's family also fell to the ground.

The evil kettle and Mu Ya looked at each other, and showed a shocked look on their faces. Then they bowed to the ground, and kept exclaiming: "It turns out that it is the evil ancestral Fayuan. Please bear the evil kettle, Mu Ya bows..."

"See the Ancestor of Sha..." The hall sounded a sound of reverence, and the roar echoed.

Lu Chen did not move, and followed the magic trick in his hand, and the dark gold magic light scattered on his body. The entire immortal master of all worlds looked like Zuo Qinghan's mouth slightly opened, revealing a look of admiration.

The breath of the Xuanguang treasure mirror turned into thousands of white ribbons as Lu Chen's evil spirits poured in, and the white light as soft as a ribbon rose around Lu Chen like a white dragon, and the surroundings were covered by white mist, comparable to the hazy mist and rain...

“Pyr…”

A sharp sound suddenly resounded, and the white light around Lu Chen stagnated, and the mysterious mirror buzzed and trembled. Then a dazzling beam of light shot out from the treasure mirror, hitting the opposite palace wall and reflected a tower-shaped temple...

At this time, Lu Chen's eyes were blue and gray, and he lost his divine color. He had discovered the connection with the Xuanguang Mirror and was eager to find out what had happened. Who knew that Sha Yuan was mobilized and was out of control. Instinctively merged with the breath of the Xuanguang Mirror, and then it became like this...

Until the beam of light hit the palace wall, Lu Chen felt that his whole body's energy was being drained in an instant, and his whole body lost its forcing momentum.

But Lu Chen didn't have time to search because the tower-shaped temple had shorted his brain in an instant...

"Shenxiao Palace..."

"It's Shenxiao Palace..." The fierce horn grinned and laughed out loud, ignoring Lu Chen's shock, immediately stood up, and said domineeringly: "Brothers, have you seen it? Brothers, have you pointed us a clear road. This is the Shenxiao Palace. The place where our inheritors of the evil path go. When we arrive at Shenxiao Palace, there will be no more conscripts and killings, and we will never be able to find the banished ruler..."

"Thank you, Lord..."

"Don't thank me, if you want to thank me, I will be the same as everyone else. Thank you brothers Yuhu..."

"Is it still called "brother"?" Mu Ya glared at the fierce horn with reproach.

"Uh!" The evil kettle shook his head in shame and laughed: "No, it's not a brother, the evil kettle meets the evil ancestor..."

Lu Chen's head is like a paste now. What kind of evil ancestor? Shenxiao Palace? Lukonghe? It was mixed together, and he couldn't understand it at all. He looked at Zuo Qinghan beside him, and didn't know if this sweetheart who seemed to be meeting for the first time could see his appearance clearly. Then he turned around and said to the evil kettle and others: "Don't kneel down, stand up, tell me what's going on? I don't understand, there is also a banished ruler, how could the banished ruler appear here?"

"Ancestor Sha..." The evil kettle stood up, probably thinking that Lu Chen was seriously injured in Lukonghe and was about to explain.

Suddenly, the sound of horses galloping came from the hall, which made the dark valley shake faintly. The beams and tiles of the main hall burst into pieces, falling all over the hall.

"What happened?" The fierce horn's sighing expression suddenly stopped, revealing a fierce evil aura, and his eyes turned to the outside of the hall.

As the question blurted out, a demon cultivator with a faint evil spirit rushed out of the hall and shouted: "Sir, the Six Seas Demon Army led the Six Seas Demon Army to besiege the Fierce Kung Hall, and now it has arrived outside the Black Waterfall...

"What?" The evil horn exclaimed in public, gritting his teeth in hatred: "It's coming so fast..."

Mu Ya was nervous and hurriedly said, "Sir, there is no time left. You can leave first. As long as we find the Shenxiao Palace, we have hope of living."

"Yes, Shenxiao Palace." The evil horn woke up and reached out to summon him. The mysterious mirror above Lu Chen's head emitted a blazing white light shot towards the sky.

"The sky outside the sky, the Nine-level Tower..." The evil horn murmured and shouted loudly: "All the palace demons, follow the deity to kill the evil horn hall..."

"yes……"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the hall prepared their troops and rushed out of the hall one by one with their families. The evil horn turned around and looked at Lu Chen with a confused look on his face and said, "Brother, let's go..."

After calling out, the fierce horn waved his hand to take out a giant axe full of evil spirits and black fog, and took Mu Ya out of the hall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A roar sounded outside the hall, and it was thought that the army of the Six Demon Seas and Fierce Oak and others fought.

Lu Chen stood in the hall blankly and didn't move at all. Seeing this, Zuo Qinghan ignored everything else and pulled Lu Chen's little hand and said, "True man, go quickly..."

"Where are you going?" In fact, it's no wonder Lu Chen. He only knew that he had found the secret of Xuan Guangjing from somewhere, and then, under the arrangement, he found the place where Shenxiao Palace was not even clear about, and came to rescue the evil horn. But Lu Chen didn't understand how to rescue him.

Feeling the tenderness coming from the tenderness he had bought, Lu Chen couldn't help but flew out of the hall with Zuo Qinghan...

When I arrived outside the Black Waterfall in the Black Valley, there were shocking shouts of killing coming. A large number of demon cultivators gathered in the Black Valley at some point...

Blood demons, heavenly demons, black demons, and countless kinds of evil demon races that Lu Chen had never seen were everywhere. In the dark valley, more than a thousand people exuded strong evil spirits and murderous thoughts. They fought to the death under the siege of tens of thousands of demon cultivators on the other side. From time to time, they could see someone with a group of evil horns who died on the spot, turning into wisps of remnants of souls and flying into the sky.

The evil horns are in the dark valley, and blood flows into a river, and even the black waterfall is dyed dark red.

Several eighteen black armored masters joined forces to form a formation, emitting black light rings, trying to break out of the siege from the sky, but were suppressed by a large number of monks and returned to the valley.

The evil horn danced with a huge axe angrily, and moved in the air. The demon cultivators died at his hands could not be less than a thousand...

"Exiled ruler, you are aggressive, why..." The fierce horn's eyes showed unwillingness. At this moment, most of the brothers whom they valued were dead, from the dead old men to the children in the Nascent Soul stage, some could not even keep a whole body...

Not far away, a cold-faced young man stood in the distant mountains with great conceit, showing his dashing true nature. His green eyebrows were like a sword, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he rode on the back of a huge demon bear, staring at the evil horn coldly. Who else could it be if he was not a banished ruler?

The robber said: "You kill someone like a terrible horn, and you will be a disaster for the six seas of demons and steal good fortune. How can I tolerate you?"

"Lord, go quickly, let's block the exiled ruler..." One of the eighteen evil cultivators shouted angrily.

The evil horn was unmoved and looked at the man and said, "Fart, when did I abandon my brother? No need to say more."

He waved his hand, stared at him, and a black heart fire surged out: "Good, haha, good fortune, this creation is not the devil's fortune, my evil horns have come to understand it, what does it have to do with you? No need to talk nonsense, you have coveted the fortune of my deity for a long time, thinking that I don't know? If you want good fortune, you dream..."

"Hmph(8)!" The banished clerk pressed his palm on the back of the demon bear, and snorted coldly, and the demonic element oozed out. The demon bear immediately spewed out black air from his nostrils: "What is not a life or death, today is your burial place..."

As the banishi said, he looked at Zuo Qinghan beside Lu Chen and said, "Fairy Han, I didn't expect you to be like this. If you don't abandon the darkness, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the Black Demons and killing you..."

Zuo Qinghan stood up, her gentle and charming expression disappeared, and her face was full of the look of a scarf.

"The evil horn is my brother, Mu Yawu's sister-in-law, Zuo Qinghan has reported to the Emperor of the Black Demon Clan, and the Emperor has also promised my brother to leave. Why should you come to encircle and suppress it?" Zuo Qinghan argued.

"Emperor? Haha..." The arched priest laughed loudly, pointed at the group of people behind him and said, "Do you think the Emperor will really let the evil horn go? Look behind me, the Black Demon Clan sent out tens of demon generals, how could it be the Emperor's business that the Emperor agreed to you?"

"The Emperor lied to me?" Zuo Qinghan's little face turned cold and she clenched her fists in resentment.
Chapter completed!