Lin Zixuan's heart was shocked, he thought that the treasure mirror in the hands of the seven-eyed demon was an amazing horcrux, but he never thought that this treasure mirror was terrifying and terrifying!

"Strange, how did it get into my sea of knowledge?" Lin Zixuan thought about it, unaware that the sea of knowledge had already surging undercurrents.

At this moment, the Illusion Demon Dao Mirror in the sea of Lin Zixuan's knowledge stood suspended in the air, not moving at all, and on its back, there was a real small world, in the imperial palace in this small world, the elixir and jade liquid, and the sheng song continued.

On the throne of Jinluan, a man in a black and gold Nine Dragons robe hugged his left and right, surrounded by a bewitching and fiery woman, with a large area of snow-white skin exposed, kneeling on top of him, peeling off the grapes and sending them into his mouth.

Suddenly, in his dark and golden eyes, a cold light flashed, and at the center of his eyebrows, a demonic pupil like an amethyst jumped, and a hideous demon pattern like green tendons erupted on his forehead.

I saw him stand up, and the monstrous demonic power emanated, and the women around him were shocked and flew out, and the golden plate spirit fruit was scattered all over the ground.

His eyes were firmly fixed on a figure in front of him, and under the straight bridge of his nose, his thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a voice as cold as Jiuyou, "Your Excellency, why are you here?" ”

He looked ahead, there was a strange black mist, around the black mist, the void was distorted, just a look, suddenly felt extremely evil, compared to it, all evil is good, in the black mist, spit out an astringent and difficult to understand ancient saying.

When the man heard this, his eyes showed disdain, and the corners of his lips rose, outlining a playful smile, and he said mockingly: "What if I say no?"

The black mist floated in the air, and the reflection on the ground was stretched extremely narrow, and then violently dispersed, turning into thousands of phantoms, moving like a phantom, and the speed was unbelievably fast, enveloping and swallowing the man in front of him.

"There is no appearance, no delusion, no thoughts, the void is extremely quiet, and I protect my true spirit." The man shouted, and the dark golden light shrouded around his body, like a solemn deity, inviolable.

The dark golden brilliance seemed to be inviolable, and countless phantoms were constantly purified by it, turning into rolling demonic qi and floating in the air.

Knowing the world, most of the dead and wounded in the palace, the rest of the people were killed with scarlet eyes, and even Su Fucai gasped for breath, and his body was covered in blood.

Lin Zixuan sat cross-legged, Yan Danchen guarding beside him, he tried to control the Illusion Dao Mirror in the Sea of Consciousness, but there seemed to be a natural barrier outside, constantly isolating his divine sense and soul.

"If we continue like this, we will surely die." Yan Danchen roared, a touch of fortitude appeared on Qian's face, her steps changed, she raised her hand and pointed, and the blazing fire instantly engulfed an invading demon shadow.

Lin Zixuan's heart was pounding, sweating like rain, he tried countless methods, but he could see that the magic Dao mirror in the sea did not make the slightest reaction.

Suddenly, the blood in his sea continued to vibrate, stronger than ever, and the aura it emitted was directed at the space pendant on his chest.

Lin Zixuan came to his senses, and he hurriedly opened the pendant and took out the mysterious fragment.

When the breath sensed the fluctuations of the mysterious fragment again, it was extremely excited, as if it was a fish in water, quickly winding around it, and then eating away, and the dark iron sheet dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the iron piece disappeared completely, leaving only a black fragment the size of a fingernail floating in the air, Lin Zixuan looked at it, his heart beat sharply, he noticed that the breath on the black fragment in front of him was the same as the black and white blood in his body!!

When he was surprised, the aura rolled it back into his body, and his body trembled, feeling the fluctuations of the black and white blood in his body, which was actually a little stronger......

Inside the Illusory Demon Dao Mirror, the man sneered continuously, and the golden glow hidden on his body was even worse, overwhelmingly restraining the phantoms that kept coming.

His eyes were like cold lightning, staring at the black mist in front of him, and he shouted coldly: "Kill me, are you worthy?"

Suddenly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the black mist in front of him began to grow, and the phantom outside the golden glow also condensed a little, and under his shocked gaze, it broke through the golden glow like a sharp blade and went straight to all parts of his body.

"...... this?" He showed fear, and the monstrous demonic aura rushed towards the phantom like a river and a sea, but to no avail, the countless phantom shadows were like bones attached to the bone, and they could not be shaken off.

"Devouring ......," he muttered feebly, his face dissipating wildly, turning into a terrifying pale, falling on his back, and then the phantom greedily scrambled to nibble at it......

Outside the mirror, the entire palace shook violently, and Lin Zixuan only felt that the sky was falling, and like everyone else, his body swayed uncontrollably.

I only heard the sound of "tearing" in my ears, and countless demon shadows disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, Lin Zixuan only felt that the sky was spinning, and the aura in his body seemed to be imprisoned, under the rotation of this intensity, he was so shaken that he couldn't even open his eyes, let alone maintain balance.

"I'm a grandmother." Su Fucai finally couldn't help it, and burst into a foul mouth, his internal organs shook violently, he was dizzy, and he couldn't help but feel extremely nauseous.

Finally, after shaking for ten minutes, the palace stood still, Lin Zixuan woke up from his daze, he opened his eyes and looked in all directions, his heart was extremely surprised, what kind of magnificent palace was that? It's a ruined ruin.

The only thing that hasn't changed is a pitch-black iron rod standing on the altar in the center of the ruins.

After a while, everyone came to their senses, and the black-shirted young man held the ground with one hand, his eyes swept over the iron rod on the altar, and he couldn't help but rise from the ground, like an eagle, and reached out to grasp the iron rod of the altar, and just as he was about to succeed, a long sword stabbed at the arms as fast as a flash.

"Bell"

A crisp sound of gold and stone collision sounded, and the black-shirted young man's hands were retracted by shock, and a pair of emotionless eyes stared at Li Yunlan in front of him.

At this time, in this tense situation, a light cough caused everyone to look sideways, only to see Yan Haochen stepping forward, the majestic aura hit everyone, and the person who was slightly ahead was shocked back a few steps by it, and his face showed an incredible shock.

"Blood Spirit Sixfold Realm?" The man who was stunned exclaimed in surprise.

The people around him gasped one after another, and even Li Yunlan took a step back cautiously and stared at him, after all, although this palace had disappeared, the Nine Dragons Spirit Cutting Array was still there, and the power of the seal that had penetrated into his body made him extremely uncomfortable, and his strength could only emit five blood spirits.

Yan Haochen looked at everyone triumphantly, and chuckled, "The family master has a thing that can isolate the exploration of the Nine Spirits Dragon Cutting Array, so this black iron rod, I will laugh for you." ”

His figure flashed, and he took two fingers in the air, only to see two fist-sized fireballs explode in front of Li Yunlan and the black-shirted youth, he looked at the two of them with frightened faces, the corners of his mouth rose, he stepped in the air, grabbed the black iron rod, and then slammed... Pull it up!!

Suddenly, stone chips continued to fall from outside the altar, and an incomparably strong black demonic aura erupted from the altar, and the demonic qi surged into the sky like a tide, turning into a terrifying and hideous demonic face.

The eyes with the breath of death looked at everyone, the magic was mighty, and everyone involuntarily bowed their heads and bowed, and suddenly, the faces suddenly spoke, and the voice was low and humming, like countless strange voices mixed together.

"Red dust for a hundred generations, all the heavens and all worlds, all immortals, demons, ghosts and gods, worship the power of our demon gods, kowtow and worship, sacrifice gods and souls, the origin of demon spirits, the law of eternal life, at your fingertips."