The venue for the final finals of the Demon Star Conference will be set up at the Eternal Ancient Well Platform, and the top 50 will all be awarded the cultivation close to the Eternal Ancient Well, and their own strength will be reliable to compete for the true artifact gushing out of the Eternal Ancient Well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those with good luck can even obtain true artifacts that contain gods.

Lan Juechen must participate in the Demon Star Conference, but how to participate is a problem, after some deliberation, Lan Juechen thinks that this has to build momentum and do things. If Serena doesn't let herself participate, then let those who can help her.

Good opportunities have been delivered to the door.

The chariot approached quickly, the blood sea dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, the blood basin was big, the fangs were black and yellow, and the young people in the chariot looked indifferent, treating them as air. The people around them cast curious glances, pointing at Lan Jiechen and them, all of them laughing.

Who doesn't know that the person who came is the new pride of the demon dragon clan, Lan Juechen and they occupy the center of the road and block the car with their mantis arms to find death.

"Do you do it, or do I do it?" Lan Jiechen turned his head to look at Zilong again, the corners of his mouth arced, it was a unique smile, and they knew that Lan Jiechen was going to do things. "If I make a move, I will lose my senses. It is said that the Demon Dragon clan is not prosperous, but I am also a master who is not afraid of things. ”

Zilong snorted coldly, but did not answer, he was also very proud, and he was not afraid of things. But I saw him take a big step forward, and the dust was kicked under his feet.

Suddenly!

The human eyes were pitch black, and when everyone regained their vision, the purple dragon in his eyes held the Soul Devouring Bone Blade, which was pressed against the throat of a young man in the car, and time and space froze at this time.

Everything was so sudden! It didn't go according to the script in the minds of the do-gooders.

"Get out!"

Zilong's eyes were indifferent, his body was full of black gas, his blood was collapsing, like thunder, seeing that the young man in front of the tip of the knife actually sneered with disdain, Zilong was secretly angry, his eyes flashed red, and he scolded loudly, "Shameful waste, don't get out of here!"

The nine-headed blood sea dragon shattered in response, bones and blood splashed everywhere, and the soul howled sadly. The quaint chariot is divided into two, with a knife edge like a mirror, neatly shining with metallic luster. Only then did the five young men react, but it was too late, and they fell in embarrassment.

Two men and one woman belong to the Demon Dragon clan, and the remaining one man and one woman are unknown.

"You're damned!"

The female demon dragon was so angry that her lungs exploded, and the black qi trembled all over her body, and the dragon groaned, her angry hair stood upside down like a steel needle, her eyes were blood-red, and her killing intent was high.

Before the male companion could make a move, her figure flickered in front of Zilong. Zilong's eyes glared angrily, how could he be even more arrogant than him, the demon dragon roared angrily, the sound waves were surging like a roar, ruthlessly impacting the female demon dragon, when the female demon dragon lost her mind, the purple dragon raised her leg and hit hard, regardless of men and women.

This kick was not light, the female demon dragon's chest collapsed, and the sound of bones breaking was clear and pleasant, hitting the hearts of the good deeds, and their breathing became short. The female demon dragon flew upside down like an arrow, slammed into the chariot, her eyes were scattered, she raised her head and snorted, vomiting blood, and her face was full of horror. "You're a dragon!"

Zilong's chin was slightly raised, he was carrying the Soul Devouring Bone Blade on his shoulder, he squinted at people and was very proud, and said coldly: "Did my Zilong leave for too long, and everyone forgot about me?"

"You, you, you, you, you are the purple dragon?!" The female demon dragon was inexplicably excited, her eyes were black, and she fainted.

Zilong frowned slightly, and said lightly: "What a waste." There was no trace of pity in the words, which caused Lan Jiechen to roll his eyes.

The female demon dragon's companion was unexpectedly calm, and the atmosphere fell into a dull and strange stalemate. After a dozen breaths, one of the younger ones took care of the female demon dragon, and the other slowly walked towards the purple dragon, surrounded by demonic flames, and his combat power was extremely sublimated, sneering again and again, and his killing intent was surging.

This style of handling things is typical, no matter who fights, there are common fight scenes in the clan.

"You are the purple dragon that the clan elders often talk about, and you have admired your name for a long time. In the lower purple que, you will meet the hope of this demon dragon. This person's tone was light, but with resentment, jealousy, and grudge, at first glance, his momentum was on par with Zilong.

Lan Jiechen's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressing the unusually active confessional eye, the runes in his eyes were still surging, and when he saw Zique's divine soul, his brows furrowed and stretched for a second, confirming that Zique had been assimilated by ghosts.

"Zilong, he has been assimilated by ghosts, don't be careless, and underestimate the other party. Lan Jiechen reminded Zilong earnestly.

Zilong didn't respond when he heard this, but his heart lifted, and he didn't dare to be careless, although he didn't know if ghosts really existed.

"Whoa......" There was a dragon roar from the top of the sky, which was deafening, and the sea of clouds in the sky was violently churning and surging.

Looking up at the sky, you can see a huge shadow swimming in the sea of clouds, "Demon Dragon!" someone exclaimed.

When the words fell, a dragon's head broke through the sea, a dragon's head was huge, the dragon's teeth were staggered like upside-down parallel mountains, the teeth were deep like an abyss, and the huge dragon's eyes were like two big lakes, and like two rounds of black holes, which made people look at each other and fall into it, and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Huh?! I also said who is making a noise, making a fuss and not being able to sleep. The dragon's voice was endless, "Zilong, when will you return, why don't you go back to the clan to report to me, and still wander around here! Hurry up and sign up with me to participate in the Demon Star Conference, this feast is a rare opportunity for you to wait!"

Zilong looked directly at the dragon's head, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he spoke: "Okay, grandpa." There was a slow respect in his tone.

Zilong glanced at everyone, but finally set his eyes on Lan Jiechen, nodded heavily but didn't say a word, and disappeared into everyone's eyes with the young people behind him.

The huge dragon head swooped down, covering the sun all day, and exhaled a breath, which actually blew away all the good deeds around them, and Lan Jiechen and them seemed to be pulled away from the whole world.

"Little girl, say hello to your grandfather for me, your father has been a little abnormal recently, and I am not allowed to meet him in person during sensitive periods. You personally passed on the word to him, there are some rules that must not be easily touched, and there are guardian gods in the mortal world that even I am afraid of. Don't try to break the balance, the sky has eyes!"

"How many of you ......" The dragon eye blinked a few times, muttered for a moment, and stopped talking, Lan Juechen's fearless gaze made the dragon seem to have figured out something and stopped talking, and the dragon's head turned and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

The dragon's wings sink and float, and the smoke disappears.

For a while, the sky above the Demon Emperor City was cloudless, and the blood sun was covered in bright light.

Seresa explained to Lan Jiechen the identity of this demon dragon, he was actually the real ruler behind the demon dragon clan, although he had taken a back seat on the surface, and passed on the position of the Demon Dragon Emperor to the uncle of the purple dragon.

However, no one dares to rebel against the power of the Old Demon Dragon King, just because he is the number one demon in the demon world!

Lan Jiechen looked at the place where the demon dragon disappeared with interest, and was panicked by the old demon dragon king before, and couldn't help but wonder if this old demon dragon king had seen their origin.

Liang Huayu and the others all sighed, originally a good show was kicking off, but it was interrupted by the old demon dragon king, which really ruined everyone's interest.

Reflecting Moon Pavilion, the palace where the Demon Emperor rewarded Thérèsa.

The news of Thérèsa's return had already been transmitted back to the Reflecting Moon Pavilion, and when Théresa came to the door, all the servants of the Reflecting Moon Pavilion had come out and waited for a long time. When they saw that their master had finally returned, the servants' faces were filled with sincere joy, and after a while, there were more doubts in their eyes, and they wondered who the man to whom Serena was particularly close in front of them was.

Lan Jiechen, a "young man" who was only in the mid-level True God Realm, actually let Seresa take such special care. How could the servants not be curious in their hearts, they who were good at observing words and emotions naturally did not dare to snub Lan Jiechen and the others.

So much so that the enthusiasm of the servants made the other demon heroes feel favored, and this kind of treatment was far from the rumors from the outside world.

Lan Juechen at the table really let everyone understand what it means to be talented, and the speed of the wind and clouds made everyone dumbfounded, and they didn't know where to talk about it for a while. This scene made everyone and even the servants wonder what race Lan Jiechen was.

The Blood Sea Dragon Kun won the championship by the number of votes.

Before Lan Jiechen finished eating, Seresa "viciously" instructed Lan Jiechen to take the blood phoenix out of the Reflecting Moon Pavilion and go to the Demon Emperor Palace.

After drinking and eating, everyone was led by their respective servants to their respective attics, and the attic position of Lan Juechen and their five beasts formed a five-pointed star, which was just in line with their hearts, so they took care of each other.

A good thing and not afraid of things will naturally not obediently stay in the room to rest, Lan Jiechen just stepped out of the attic, and met the same Shui Han, Liang Huayu, Broken Lang, Wu Liang and the four of them, the five of them looked at each other and smiled, tacitly.

Lan Jiechen explained the reason, it turned out that he was attracted by the endless screams, so he wanted to come out to find out, and the four of them said that they had the same purpose.

The maid who served Lan Juechen was an old woman with an old face, and the others were all young and graceful witches, Lan Jiechen felt that he was fine, but Liang Huayu and they were proud for a while.

"Old man, can you take me to the origin of the tragedy?" Lan Juechen smiled lightly.

It was not against the rules of Yingyue Pavilion, the old woman obeyed Lan Jiechen's orders, and seeing that her hands were trembling, she said in an old tone: "Son, please come with the old man." ”

The other servants on the road praised them for their keen hearing more than once, which was not audible to ordinary people, and suddenly realized that Lan Jiechen's cultivation was not as simple as it seemed.

As Lan Juechen expected, the origin of the tragedy was a martial arts arena, a rather special martial arts arena. Walking into the Barrier Domain Gate, it is a semi-independent space that is more than 10,000 times wider than the outside world. After the introduction of the old woman, Fang knew that this martial arts arena was also connected to other fallen angel family forces.

From its birth to the present, I don't know how many years have passed, and it has always been a place of open and secret fighting.

Death in this is not really death, so the forces of the fallen angels are fighting without proportion, and they often kill each other madly, and it is necessary for the other party to feel the pain in all directions.

Although being killed here will not really die, it will also pay a terrible price, if there is no cure, the cultivation will be at least ten years backwards. The high-level demon body is easy to recover, but because the soul is injured, it is likely that the cultivation will stop here.

This is one of the main reasons why witch doctors and chanters of the True God Order are so revered.

"Childe must not respond to the villain's provocation, when dueling, the old man can't break the rules to help you. The overall strength of the Reflecting Moon Pavilion has always been the weakest, and because of Princess Thresa, other forces are jealous, and the people of the Reflecting Moon Pavilion have become the target of public criticism.

Among them, the most arrogant is the little prince, fortunately, the little prince is self-recommended to go to the mortal world, how can he expect to be in the world, otherwise it will not be as peaceful as it is now. The old woman was a little embarrassed. Especially when it comes to the little prince, she is a little excited, it is a joyful emotion, it can be seen that the little prince did not provoke the hatred of the people of Yingyue Pavilion at the beginning.

If the old woman knew that the smiling little brother beside her was the one who killed the invincible little prince, what kind of expression would she show?

For some reason, Lan Juechen and the others had just arrived, which attracted the attention of some people, mostly with contempt and sneering.

Suddenly there was a shout not far away.

"Brother Dongfang!"

"Brother Frost!"

"Brother Heilan!"

"Brother Cangsang!"

"Brother Wu Liang!"

Lan Jiechen followed the prestige, but it was Chu Fengmad and his wife over there, but at this time they were surrounded by a sea of people. Not far from Chu Feng's madness, there were scattered pieces of flesh on the ground and pushed into a mountain, blood flowed like a river, and black feathers were floating all over the sky, and there was a trace of blood smell from afar, which was disgusting.

"Brandt!" someone shouted loudly, and for a while, the martial arts arena seemed to be filled with grief, anger, and hatred.

The old woman's cloudy eyes lit up, and Lan Jiechen inquired and learned that Brant was one of the three prince's most powerful followers. I'm afraid that Chu Feng made a crazy move and killed Brant in one fell swoop.

The ten giants of the demon race, each giant can produce a prince, and another one can be crowned ten kings. But any genius in the clan with extraordinary potential can compete for the king of the clan.

If it weren't for the ten giants of the demon race, it would be too difficult to be crowned king, and only by surrendering to the ten giants might still have a chance to compete for one of the ten kings.

Chu Feng's crazy father is a king other than the Big Ten, which shows that his father's strength is extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to control the entire life ancient star, and the demon power is beyond the world. Chu Fengfang is also a restless lord, and he doesn't do the position of overlord, but secretly sneaks out of his own territory with his wife.

Fate also pushed him towards Thérèsa, and then he knew Lan Jiechen and them, and his trajectory was destined to be extraordinary.

The high-level demons are different from the low-level demons, and the high-level demons effortlessly control their tyrannical minds and devote themselves to cultivation. They know how to control and use their emotions better than practitioners from the outside world who have fallen into the demonic path.

The deeper he went into the hinterland of the demon race, the more Lan Jiechen worried about the mortal beings, although only the Demon Emperor was determined to invade the mortal world now, it was difficult to guarantee that the whole clan would not be united in the future. The demon clan is too strong, and there is also a celestial clan eyeing it.

These experiences are not recorded in mortal books, and they subvert what I imagined in my heart.

"It's from the Reflecting Moon Pavilion again?"

"How do you feel that Princess Thresa has attracted a lot of fierce people when she goes out this time. ”

"There's a good show to watch. ”

“......”

Thresa repeatedly emphasized that Lan Jiechen and the others must not want to participate in the Demon Star Conference, although they did not know why Thresa had eaten the scales and was so determined. However, Lan Juechen is not afraid of making trouble, he is afraid that he will have nothing to do, the greater the mental arithmetic movement, the more people want him to die, and the closer he is to the eternal ancient well.

The ancient sages said well, take people's hands and eat people's mouths.

Lan Jiechen, as a Haoran young monk with extremely positive three views, how could he have to fight for that breath for the Reflecting Moon Pavilion and Thérèsa, wouldn't he?