When everyone arrived at the Demon Hall following the mark left by Michiran, they all looked surprised. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

Except for Yan Qing and the blue-robed man, the rest of the people, including the girl in white, have never been in contact with the demon clan, let alone entered the land of the demon clan.

The boundless gray and withered mandalas, the strange altar glowed red, overlapping with the dark hall behind them, like a huge demonic beast grinning at them, the red light was especially dazzling, as if the blood of a giant beast had been bitten and devoured something.

The girl in white frowned slightly, and there was some cowardice in her heart, and she moved behind Yan Qing slightly.

The children of Qingchen Hall were also a little frightened, in the end, it was a man, seeing that Yan Qing and the blue-robed man were not afraid, they did not show it.

Yan Qing's face was calm, he glanced around, and looked at the blue-robed man: "What do you think?" ”

The blue-robed man frowned slightly, glanced at him and said, "Although His Highness has a heavy hand, he doesn't seem to have entered the Demon Palace. ”

Yan Qing chuckled, and the two guessed the same.

If there is enough time for Michiran, I am afraid that the demon temple will already be as dilapidated as this mandala.

The sea of mandala flowers was destroyed, and there was no trace of the demon clan in the huge open space, but I was afraid that it would either be transferred in advance by the people of the demon race, or it would be completely wiped out by Yu Qianran.

The girl in white was a little confused, only looked at Yan Qing, opened her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go in?" ”

The corners of Yan Qing's lips did not fall, she turned around with that smile, raised her hand, and gently tapped the girl on her forehead with a folding fan: "Silly Ruohua, we are all here, how can we not enter." ”

He turned to look at the Demon Temple: "Don't worry, the owner of this Demon Temple already knew that someone had broken in, and if he didn't show up now, he must have escaped." ”

The magic of this demon base camp is scattered, and there is no trace of the big devil, so there is no need to be afraid.

Ruohua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, the little cowardice in his heart was wiped away, his brows were not relaxed, he stroked his forehead that was knocked, and moved to the side in displeasure:

"Brother Mo, if you look at Brother Yan, you know that you are bullying me!"

Ban Mo squinted at Yan Qing, and casually pulled Ruohua behind him: "Do things first." ”

Ruohua replied with a bright smile and snorted at Yanqing.

Yan Qing chuckled silently, shaking the folding fan and walking towards the Demon Hall without hurrying.

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Shi Yuxun's consciousness was hazy, only to feel that the pain in his body gradually subsided, and there seemed to be a clear stream of water flowing through his chest, and the clear stream spread along the meridians throughout his body, which was extremely comfortable.

The self-harming meridians gradually recovered, and the injuries on his body seemed to be driven away by the inexplicable medicinal power, and the pain was gone.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was the face of the world's indignation, and behind him, the white and gold roof, was particularly dazzling, making the world's face look like a dream.

His eyes were shining, and he was looking down at her, seeing that her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes that looked at him were confused, and the calm eyes shrank slightly.

Shi Yu Kaoru blinked, the confusion in his eyes dissipated slightly, his consciousness gradually became clear, he recognized that face, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Michiran, finally caught up.

The last scene before falling into darkness flashed in his mind, his body stiffened, and the smile on his lips was shattered.

She saw sparks splashing on the altar, women being shot down by the Red Flame Whip, and she also saw the inky formation as big as the altar gradually forming, and finally pressed down on her with lightning speed.

She was the end of the strong crossbow, so she naturally couldn't resist it, the ink-colored array entered her body, her heart suddenly hurt, her eyes darkened, and she fell into boundless darkness.

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