Walking into the black depths of the Win Sea, it is not pitch black, but like a black crystal, the light has been penetrating into the depths of the sea, Chu Huan can clearly see everything in the depths of the Win Sea, as well as the desolate undersea beach without any signs of life.

On the lonely beach of Yinghai, there are buried bones, among them, there are bones of all races, God knows how many people have been here in this Yinghai, and on the beach at the bottom of the sea, there are almost ten steps and one corpse, which is terrifying and abnormal.

In the calm waters of Yinghai, Chu Huan's small figure was slowly sinking, quietly landing on the beach of Yinghai, and his eyes were looking around expectantly.

The black boulder that Chu Huan sat on was the birthplace of the Underworld Misanthropy Lotus, so Chu Huan landed in this place, and the Underworld Misanthropy Lotus in his body was vibrating gently, as if telling his master about his upbringing.

With the generation of this vibration, Chu Huan felt more and more drowsy, and finally couldn't help but doze off for a while, nodding his head and closing his eyes to wake up, the process didn't take a second.

But the moment he closed his eyes, Chu Huan seemed to have experienced thousands of years, and he clearly saw that Ying Hai was lonely from the beginning, and finally on the black boulder where he was sitting, a black lotus seed condensed by the mystery of heaven and earth death was slowly born.

Thousands of years passed, Chu Huan could feel everything in the past, each corpse slowly sank from the sea, and finally was decomposed by the sea, turning into a pile of white bones, everything was vivid, as if Chu Huan had experienced it himself.

In an instant, Chu Huan woke up, he knew that this was the Underworld Misanthropic Lotus telling himself, telling his growth experience, and the path of countless years of blooming, which was how he came.

At this moment, Chu Huan's comprehension of the mystery of death has reached another level, but now Chu Huan's realm is still in the state of Great Perfection, and it is not easy to completely break through the state of Great Perfection and comprehend the law of mystery.

How many king-level are immortal old monsters, but even if they have an endless lifespan, they have fallen countless times in the long river of years, and the king tribulation once in a thousand years is more and more fierce every time, although the king-level lifespan is immortal, but the heavens do not allow it.

Therefore, how many kings are eager to break through the shackles of the mystery and completely enter the realm of laws, but in the entire Demon Martial Continent, countless kings, how many people have succeeded?

It is impossible for Chu Huan to break the realm of mysteries and impact the realm of laws in a short period of time, even if he can, Chu Huan is unwilling.

Because in this dark seabed, Chu Huan felt that the mania in his heart soared, if it weren't for Chu Huan's constant use of shocking lightning to restrain him, maybe Chu Huan was already on the verge of falling into the devil now.

After all... This power of death and the world-weary lotus of the underworld are too much in line with the demonic path, and if he is not careful, Chu Huan will lose his mind.

Don't forget, Chu Huan's demon root has not been removed, when he was in the Heart Lotus Illusion Realm, this magic intention almost germinated, and Chu Huan himself knew this, so he was extremely careful with every step.

But... This step he had to take again, he had already come into contact with the realm of the Great Perfection of the Underworld, the next two moves of the Thirteen Smiles of the Hades King were based on the realm of the Great Perfection of the Immortals, once he learned these two moves, he was using the death power of the Underworld Misanthropy Lotus, Chu Huan might not be so afraid of the Winter Wood King.

Thinking of this, Chu Huan decisively closed his eyes, sat down and turned into a black lotus platform in the underworld, slowly lifting Chu Huan from the bottom of the sea, and the fist book of the thirteen smiles of the Hades King turned over page by page in Chu Huan's heart.

Once it touches the level of the king level, the thirteen smiles of the Hades are not one level of one move, the king level is two moves, one move is called Ten Thousand Demons Shocking Palm, and the Demon Thought Skill is ten thousand demons laughing.

As the name suggests, if you want to practice the Ten Thousand Demons Shocking Palm, you must first learn the Demon Thought Technique Ten Thousand Demons Laugh.

The next move is called the Evil King Fist, and the Demon Thought Skill is the Evil King's Illusion Roar!

It is also necessary to practice the magic mind technique first, and then practice the melee magic skill.

Of course... These two tricks are not easy to practice, Chu Huan became deeper and deeper with his understanding of the thirteen smiles of the Hades, and found that this set of magic skills was very suitable for the demon path, and if you want to learn it, you must have a demonic nature, especially the two tricks of this king, the artistic conception of these two moves is already infinitely close to the devil.

Suddenly... Chu Huan's eyes opened, and he seemed to think of a very critical question, his master Guihai Changfeng has always regarded himself as the first person below the king level, and even said that Guihai Changfeng has comprehended the consummation realm of the mystery, but why didn't Guihai Changfeng learn the two tricks of this king level?

Chu Huan found the reason, that is, in the heart of Guihai Changfeng, there is no demonic nature at all, this book of Hades Thirteen Smiles, I don't know where Guihai Changfeng got it!

"Demonic!?" Chu Huan's eyes flashed with black light, his mouth muttered to himself, and the bubbles floated faintly on the surface of the sea, until the moment when the first bubble exploded on the surface of the sea of Winhai, Chu Huan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "If you can't protect yourself, what's the use of that trace of clarity!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the sound penetrated through the sea and rushed directly to the sea, Liao Hongmei was full of excitement, and she was almost shocked to pee on the spot, not only Liao Hongmei, but even Zunyue and King Kong Demon Ape felt like this.

The blood corpses all looked frightened under this cold snort.

Immediately, before they could react, the underworld floated up, drifting away with the end of the sea they were thinking about, infinitely away from Chu Huan, Chu Huan also knew what he was doing, he didn't want to practice two tricks by himself, but they were all dead.

As the lord of the Winning Sea, the Underworld City traveled three thousand miles in an instant, reaching the end of the Winning Sea, and the Underworld City was directly closed, locking Liao Hongmei and the others inside, trying to isolate the power of their own demonic thoughts.

At this moment, Chu Huan can be regarded as really spreading his hands and feet, his eyes flashed black, and his own demon thought virtual image in the air took off directly, standing above the sea surface of Yinghai, with a sneer, Chu Huan's demon virtual image was actually divided into two, and then with a sneer, the two were divided into four.

Laughter sounded one after another, and Chu Huan's demonic thoughts turned into figures all over the sky, there were tens of thousands, all of them laughed loudly, but the smiles of each figure were different, some were crazy, some were hiding their faces and sobbing, and some were crazy.

Every smile is different.

But... These ten thousand demons have one thing in common, that is, none of these smiles are with positive energy, all smiles are negative energy, to be precise, these smiles can evoke a trace of the past in the opponent's heart.

Once the opponent is trapped, it is considered a hit!

"Goo-toot!"

The smile of the ten thousand demons lasted for less than a moment, Chu Huan couldn't stand it at the bottom of the sea, the two tubes of nosebleeds drifted directly in the black sea water, the black lotus platform suddenly took Chu Huan to the sea, Chu Huan even lay on the lotus platform suddenly, gasping for breath, and the blood between his mouth and nose surged wildly.

It's a little reluctant, although Chu Huan has reached the Great Perfection realm in the comprehension of the mysteries, but the demon thoughts and body have not yet entered the king level, and this king-level Ten Thousand Demon Laughter is indeed too much of a load on Chu Huan!

You must know that the current Chu Huan's body and demonic thoughts are at best a mid-Hou level, and they are not even at the peak of the Hou level.

This is still the case of absorbing the reward of Hou Zheng, Chu Huan has this physical fitness, if it is changed to the state of Chu Huan just coming in, maybe this smile has not hurt anyone, and he will be shocked half to death first!

At this time, Chu Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he finally encountered a bottleneck in this world, the king-level magic skills are really not so easy to refine, they must match the corresponding physical strength, with their own ability, the eternal thunderstorm is already the limit, if you want to practice the thirteen laughs of the Hades, at least in terms of cultivation, Chu Huan must reach the peak of the Hou level.

Just when Chu Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head, the black lotus platform under him actually emitted a trace of black gas, which directly penetrated Chu Huan's body, helping Chu Huan repair his injuries, and... The black qi seeped into Chu Huan's dantian demon sea, and Chu Huan's cultivation was slowly increasing.

It was increasing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and it was not until Chu Huan's injuries were completely healed that this situation stopped.

Chu Huan was completely shocked, the Underworld Misanthropic Lotus still has this kind of miraculous effect?

However, Chu Huan thought about it carefully, this Underworld Misanthropic Lotus was a product of the beginning of heaven and earth, what kind of level should he be, no one knows, Wang?

Emperor?

Emperor?

Chu Huan himself can't say for sure!

But Chu Huan can be sure of one thing, the energy in the Underworld Misanthropic Lotus, Chu Huan can only enable the tip of the iceberg, and the rest of the energy is simply not enabled by Chu Huan, and can only be controlled by Chu Huan as his cultivation gets higher and higher, and Chu Huan can control this power better.

And this magic skill hit a wall, which may not be a good thing for Chu Huan.

Once injured, the Underworld Misanthropic Lotus will replenish Chu Huan's magic power once, and Chu Huan's cultivation will also slowly increase with this kind of training, what else is Chu Huan afraid of!

"Hahaha!"

With a wild laugh, blood flowed from the corner of Chu Huan's mouth, but he didn't care at all, the virtual image of ten thousand demons and ten thousand phases condensed in the sky again, and it was not until Chu Huan spewed blood mist again that ten thousand demons and ten thousand faces disappeared.

This is a crazy cultivation, and only crazy people can do this kind of thing.

Chu Huan is this kind of person!

The waves of the winning sea are endless, the laughter is rolling like a tide, the laughter is like the subversion of the sea, the laughter is like the reincarnation of the world, the laughter is like the suffering of the world, the laughter is full of hatred, the laughter is full of demonic thoughts, this laughter even penetrates the winning sea, faintly looming in the underworld.

And at this moment, no one knows where this laughter comes from, people outside the underworld are uncomfortable, and even many low-level demon warriors are so angry by this laughter that they spit blood in their mouths and have to leave.

The people around the spatial crack are gone, leaving only some powerful existences, below the peak of the Hou level, there is no way to get close to this spatial crack.

At this time, King Lei Du and the people of Zhenwutang looked happy, after all, Chu Huanqiang was the power of Zhenwutang.

The other races are different, the Tianmu King's face is gloomy, the corners of the Dimu King's mouth are distorted, and the other major races have jealous eyes and are gearing up, although they don't know what kind of chance is inside, but in their hearts, they are confident that if they enter that space, they will not necessarily benefit less than Chu Huan!