There are still three days left, and we will arrive at the location of the cross-border teleportation array.

Xiao Chen's heart was a little uneasy, and he played with the mysterious mask obtained from the Red Blood King's treasure, a white mask as delicate and gorgeous as porcelain.

Inscribed, some ancient scriptures.

It's a pity that the scriptures use an ancient language of Buddhism, and Xiao Chen doesn't know it.

Unlike other Horcruxes, the mask is not an aggressive mask and does not require great strength to control it.

Compared to the Shadow Bow and the Poor Ghost Flag, it was simply incredible.

The Horcrux was known as a forbidden treasure, and Xiao Chen had already experienced the price he would bear after failing to use it.

Mask in hand, but without any scruples.

Hanging the mask on his face, Xiao Chen instantly felt that the mask was like a human skin fused into his flesh and blood.

Feeling it carefully, the mask covered all his breath.

Including all kinds of life characteristics, completely obscured, all kinds of information escaped into the mind. Xiao Chen learned that the various unbelievable functions of the mask were extremely magical.

This mask is called the Mask of Death, and it has three secret arts. The first secret technique is the Shadow of the Void, which can allow the wielder to void once in one day and block all attacks.

The second secret technique is the Scimitar of Death, which can summon the mysterious Grim Reaper in the mask to launch an attack, and turn your soul will into the Scimitar.

The third secret technique is the masked clone, which can create a perfect clone, and even the king of men cannot tell the real from the fake.

In addition to the three secret techniques, the mask also has many auxiliary functions, such as immunity to illusions and psychic attacks, waiting for Xiao Chen to slowly excavate.

"Mask of death? In Buddhism, is there such a thing as a god of death?"

Xiao Chen felt a trace of disobedience, but he didn't think much about it, maybe the scriptures on the mask were just added by later generations.

Perhaps, it's time to ask the little monk for advice.

However, during this time, the little monk was in retreat, thinking about how to defeat Xiao Chen again.

The Qinglong Divine Wing was small, and after it was unfolded, Xiao Chen's speed was more than ten times faster.

What's more, after the Divine Dragon Battle Body unfolded its dragon wings, it reached a state of mind.

Between the flapping of the wings, the blood veins are boiling, and you can feel the surging power and ancient dragon power brought by the green dragon bloodline.

It's completely different from before.

The advantage of the bloodline of the Flood Desolation, after reaching a realm, will make the warriors without bloodline suffer more and more.

The little monk suffered this loss.

The cultivation is stable, and he can break through the middle stage of the Star Monarch at any time, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Holy Venerable. He holds many Horcrux forbidden treasures, as well as a strange fruit that improves his bloodline, and a beast pill that strengthens his demon pet.

The amount of medium-grade spirit jade in the storage ring is even more terrifying.

Among the treasures of the Red Blood King, the spirit jade that few people cared about was almost collected by him.

No matter where you look at it, Xiao Chen now has a strong capital to go to the Divine Dragon Empire, but his heart is still difficult to be quiet.

The so-called hometown cowardice, he is in the place of exile, the Qinglong remnant, returning to the dragon clan, no matter how it can be regarded as a dragon's return to his hometown.

Returning to the Divine Dragon Empire, it is natural and normal.

But this heart is difficult to calm down, Xiao Chen always has some bad premonitions, permeating his heart, difficult to dispel.

Put away the mask, Xiao Chen came to the lookout, looked at the vast sea, looked into the distance, and let his thoughts fly.

Let the heart, in this endless sea, travel in all directions.

"Big brother, what are you thinking?"

The little monk suddenly appeared beside Xiao Chen, saw Xiao Chen in a daze, and asked softly.

Xiao Chen said truthfully: "Shenlong Empire, I have both expectations and apprehensions in my heart, it is a little complicated, and I don't know what I am thinking. ”

The little monk smiled in surprise: "No, the eldest brother always looks calm and calm, and he is not surprised, which makes people feel unfathomable." There will be times when you get lost?"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's not confusing, it's just some emotion." ”

Yanchen looked into the distance and frowned, "It seems that there is a ship coming towards us." ”

Xiao Chen glanced at it and didn't care: "On the sea, it's not strange that ships come and go." ”

"No, the smell of this ship feels a little familiar to me, and a little strange. It's weird, it's never felt like this. ”

The little monk Yanchen's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of incomprehension.

Xiao Chen, who was originally about to go down, was thoughtful when he heard the words, and his footsteps stopped.

Familiar and unfamiliar?

It can't be the Black Lotus Sect, right......

Rumble!

Just thinking like this in my heart, a huge wave hit the bottom of the sea, and the huge wave carried a terrible power. The black knife was thrown into the air in an instant, and suddenly the sky was spinning, and the little monk and Xiao Chen both felt a burst of blood churning.

On the vast sea, a huge black palm rushed in, as if it was going to crush people and boats.

Xiao Chen turned over and landed on the deck, stepping on it heavily, the blood mist condensed, and it was attached to the hull.

The Black Knife lunged towards the huge palm.

With a loud bang, the Black Knife was like a sharp knife, breaking through the huge black magic hand.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

In the sky, a Buddha horn resounded through the vast sea. A Buddha statue appeared in the clouds, sitting on the black lotus throne, behind which were heavy Buddha circles, sprinkling black Buddha light all over the sky, permeating the vast sea.

The sea with a radius of thousands of miles, at this moment, turned into hungry ghosts, full of bitter souls.

The scene around him changed, Xiao Chen and the little monk seemed to be in hell, surrounded by many phantoms.

"Black Lotus Demon Ancestor!"

The little monk's face changed drastically, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Chen looked around, as if he had created a small world out of thin air, and there was no shadow of illusion at all.

"Big brother, this is the Demon Hell, it was created by the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor himself! Someone can actually summon the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor to appear, it must be the Black Lotus Sect Venerable, who came in person. ”

The little monk said quickly, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, he really didn't expect to encounter such a terrible enemy.

But the reality is that the two of them are not given a chance to breathe at all.

Whoosh!

The endless evil ghosts in the bitter sea suddenly turned hideous, and in all directions, they pounced on the two people on the boat.

Kill!

Xiao Chen and the little monk drew their swords in an instant, and the sword light overflowed, and tens of thousands of evil ghosts turned into ashes on the spot.

But the bitter sea is completely a vast sea of unjust souls and evil ghosts, gathering countless negative emotions, and it can't be killed at all.

The two were on the boat, exhausted from killing, and fell into an endless killing stream.

Everything has a limit, Xiao Chen originally thought, look at how many batches this infinite evil ghost can produce.

Slowly found out that this idea is a little naïve.

Immediately made a decision, and as soon as his mind moved, the desolate beast in the Black Knife appeared, opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth.

The strength was more than doubled in an instant.

The resentful ghosts and demons in this place are simply the best rations for the demon souls.

No matter how much you come, you are not afraid.

"If I hear it, the dead are dead, why do you think about the mortal dust, the mortal dust, the past is right and wrong......"

At this moment, the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor in the sky suddenly chanted the longitude and turned into a Gaze Demon Soul.

The disembodied Eyelid Demon Soul, under the excesses of its scriptures, separated the blood light on its body little by little.

In an instant, the unjust souls and evil ghosts that had just been devoured all turned into blood and rushed away.

As the scriptures were recited faster and faster, the terrifying Buddha power became stronger and stronger, and even Xiao Chen and the little monk couldn't bear it.

"No dirt in the world will live forever!"

Rumble!

The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor Buddha statue who closed his eyes and chanted suddenly opened his eyes, let out a roar, and slapped it with a fierce palm.

The huge Eyelid Demon Soul was scattered on the spot.

Xiao Chen and the little monk, their bodies flashed wildly, and they were inevitably affected by the air waves and flew out.

Each, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injury is not shallow.

Standing in the sea of suffering, Xiao Chen looked at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, and he really didn't know how to meet the enemy.

A martial art is useless.

The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor hanging in the air seemed to be separated from him by an infinite distance, close in front of him, but far away in the sky, unable to attack.

"Burning with karma!"

The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor locked his eyes on Xiao Chen and the little monk, just one glance, and the sins on the two of them burned out of thin air.

The flames rose from the heart, and the two people who burned were in pain and wailed.

In the fire, it was faintly visible that the warriors who had died in the hands of the two turned into resentful spirits, and then laughed fiercely all around.

"There are endless sins, and I am not sincere to the Buddha. Only the Black Lotus Buddha can forgive you, ignorant filthy people!"

The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor was kneeling cross-legged on the lotus platform, his face expressionless, and he looked at the two of them coldly.

Behind him is heavy Buddha light, layer upon layer, terrifying Buddha power, sprinkled with joy, endless.

As soon as a thought is born, the karmic fire is falling.

Both of them were burned in pain, without the power of backhanding, in the sea of suffering, like evil ghosts, attracting resentful spirits from all directions, bursts of laughter.

"Little monk, help me buy a little time, I have a way to kill him. ”

In the midst of pain, Xiao Chen said with difficulty.

"I try. ”

The sins on the little monk's body are far stronger than Xiao Chen's, and at this moment, the sins are burning, and he is even more painful than Xiao Chen.

Yan Chen's thoughts were like electricity, thinking of all kinds of ways, this is a Buddha statue, not a real Black Lotus Demon Ancestor.

There must be a way to crack it, there must be a way to crack it.

The body hurts, the body hurts, and the heart hurts even more!

The little monk blamed himself in his heart, it was himself again, and he hurt his eldest brother.

It was his own bad luck that brought such a strong enemy to Xiao Chen.

You have to come up with a way, no matter what, the big brother can't die here.

Before the Buddha became a Buddha, the demons in the sky came to block, the Buddha was not angry, sad, happy or hurt, and touched the ground with his hands, so that the demons in the sky were wiped out.

Touching the ground and subduing the Demon Seal!

The little monk was resolute in his heart, and without hesitation, he glared angrily at the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor.

Without thinking about it, the right hand made a seal, and the left hand touched the ground.

In an instant, his crystal clear, unstained heart burst out with pure Buddha light.

When his left hand touched the sea of suffering, he was full of karmic fire, and a golden swastika Buddha seal appeared on his chest. A dazzling Buddha light erupted from his body, making this dark space instantly bright.

All the evil spirits and demons were wiped out in an instant.

The dazzling Buddha light made the Black Lotus Demon Ancestor close his eyes and dare not look directly.

Now is the time!

Xiao Chen took out the Divine Shadow Bow, and his soul power was like a flood that opened the floodgates, pouring into the bow body in a steady stream.

Bend the bow and arrow, the heart fire and the arrow body merge, and slowly pull apart with the bowstring. The Black Lotus Demon Ancestor, who originally felt infinite, was instantly locked with the help of the Divine Shadow Bow.

Airplanes!

Let go, the arrow comes out, and the bowstring trembles slightly. The Demon Hell, in this trembling, collapsed little by little, and the rumbling sound did not stop.