Chapter 92: The Evil King's Calculation

After reading this video, Sect Master Lan snorted coldly and said violently: "Nonsense!"

The attention of everyone present was on the evil king of the mirror ball, but no one noticed the change in Shi Chen at this moment. Shi Chen's pupils gradually became trembling, and the image in the mirror ball in front of him was completely different from everyone else.

What Shi Chen saw was that the dead Dust Dao Man had appeared in a valley. Still dressed in a yellow robe, she looked like a middle-aged woman, gently picked up the teacup in her hand and blew away the hot steam.

Putting one leg on the other, he took a sip of tea, sniffed the tea, and smiled intoxicatingly. His eyes suddenly stared at Shi Chen outside the mirror ball.

Shi Chen's hands trembled, looking at this scene in disbelief, his eyes became more and more terrifying, cold-blooded, and angry!

Everything went back to seventy years ago, the sad and unbearable image, she lay quietly in her arms, blood spilling from her mouth, and she was dying after pulling the last hook with herself.

On the Lotus Altar, holding her in her arms, she turned into dead wood, tears pumped out, and the pain of remorse spread throughout the entire Lotus Sect, releasing all the unwillingness......

Shi Chen looked at the mirror ball coldly, pulled out the Qingyu sword, and slashed at the mirror ball.

With a "boom", the mirror ball was suddenly shattered, turning into countless lenses scattered on the ground.

The evil king in everyone's eyes also disappeared, and they all looked at Shi Chen, whose eyes were blue and pale, with a puzzled look.

The Hades were the first to notice the clue and felt that something was wrong. Hurriedly stopped in front of Shi Chen and said, "What's the matter, Shi Chen, what did you see!"

Shi Chen was silent, and his eyes became as green as the Qingyu Sword. The spiritual power is running to the extreme, and the cultivation of the whole person is infinitely close to the realm of attainment.

With a cold face, he slowly turned around and walked outside the main hall......

When the Hades King and the Blue Sect Master saw the strange Shi Chen, they hurriedly stopped in front of Shi Chen, blocking the way.

"Shi Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"What happened?"

The two were puzzled.

Xing Ruwan in the main hall widened her pupils, it was the first time that the master who had entered the demon had seen it herself, and this overflowing spiritual power suppressed her almost out of breath.

is also in the realm of transforming gods, and the spiritual power is simply very different......

Seeing this, Lan Ziqian was also startled, and landed on Shi Chen's side in a row: "Ah Chen, you listen to me the most, calm down! Look at the master and tell the master what happened?"

Shi Chen still had an evil face, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Lan Ziqian became more and more anxious, and stopped in front of Shi Chen with the Hades King and Sect Master Lan.

Shi Chen slowly raised the Qingyu Sword, pointed it at the three of them, and then swung it towards the sky.

The blue light of the Qingyu Sword flickered to the extreme, and the edge was as sharp as a needle prick, slashing a crack in the main hall, and the sword qi was close to the sky, and even the sect array was cut out.

Pointing the blade of the sword at the three of them again, he slowly passed by the stunned three people, walked out of the main hall, and galloped away on the light rain!

The three of them were all taken aback, feeling Shi Chen's posture, the next sword is to fight with him, so is there anything to stop him? They all understand that if Shi Chen is ruthless, he has already fallen into the devil, and in the end, he will not be stopped by his own team, but will be killed by several people......

"Ah Chen!" Lan Ziqian hurriedly chased out, turned into a cloud of smoke, and followed Shi Chen. In this world, how can there be a master who does not worry about his apprentices.

"Well, how?" said Hades, his eyes eager.

All the other elders also followed, and hurriedly turned their gazes to Sect Master Lan.

"Try to hide your breath as much as possible, follow me to chase Shichen, and the Sanshang Heyu is still in his hands! I guess all this is the calculation of the evil king. The problem is on the mirror ball! What we see is not the same picture as what Shi Chen saw!Let's go, hurry up!" Sect Master Lan said to everyone. He got up first and flew in the direction of the Evil King's Palace.

The crowd followed.

In the hall of the evil king, the evil king showed an evil smile, and everything was as he expected. His favorite thing is to take advantage of other people's weaknesses, and when Shi Qiong was alive, Shi Qiong was the weakness of the rain fairy. Shi Qiong is dead, and the Dust Turning Dao Man is the weakness of the rain fairy.

It is estimated that it won't be long before the rain fairy will come to the Valley of Dust with a murderous spirit.

"Let's go, it's time to get the work, go and grab the Shenshang Heyu!" said the evil king to the two late-stage Daoists beside him.

"Good!" the two said in unison.

The three of them gathered together with many disciples of the Evil King Palace, and soon, the clone of the ancient demon gods also came to the side of the evil king, and the group looked at the dust valley of the dust turning people.

On the street of Mingdu, the fortune teller tightly grasped a ball of immortal spirit in his hand, which was exactly the goal that the Blue Cloud Sect and the Evil King Hall were looking for, that lost immortal luck.

When Emperor Ren fell into the immortal realm to seal the ancient demon gods, he interrupted the ascension passage and held the only immortal luck in his hands. In order to prevent the ancient demon god from being able to find a way to escape from the fairy world after breaking through the seal one day.

The fortune teller released the fairy luck not long ago and took it back. It is precisely to break this pattern. Everything was calculated by himself in ingenious divination, and the fairy world already had traces of facing collapse. I just didn't expect it to be so fast, a little faster than the previous eight games.

The fortune teller changed the fortune of this fairy world slightly, turned it into a butterfly, and let it fly away.

Later, when I came to the passage of the mortal world to ascend to the immortal realm, this place was near Starfall Street, and when I came here, I used a god realm mountain to crush it, completely cutting off the connection between the two worlds, and then I stopped.

First, to prevent the collapse of the fairy world, the mortal world was also affected. Second, the evil king cannot escape to the mortal world, and all the boundary breaking charms in the fairy world have lost their effect.

After doing all this, the fortune teller began to issue notices again, saying that he had calculated that the fairy world was about to collapse, and everyone in the fairy world was ready to escape to the ancient ruins.

Fortunately, over the years, the fortune teller's own arithmetic is extremely accurate, and the business is good, which makes the people of the fairy world convinced, and they are willing to follow the call of the fortune teller to rush to the ancient ruins to escape.

"Everyone, listen, this immortal has calculated that the immortal world is on the verge of collapse, and wants to undergo earth-shattering changes, I advise you to pack up and rush to the ancient ruins within three days! Here is the map of the location of the ancient ruins, and the ten spirit stones are a ......."

Although it looks like a profiteer's hype, but fortunately, this guy usually calculates accurately, and everyone comes to a map and carefully studies the location drawn on it.

The so-called people are also clouds, and this is the case with the flow, seeing that one person began to hurry to the ancient ruins, and other people also rushed to the climax of this apocalyptic turmoil.

No matter where the fairy world is, the fortune teller has not let it go, not to mention human life, this large number of spirit stones is not rare, it didn't take long for the fortune teller to make a lot of money, and there were billions of spirit stones in the storage bag.

"Oops, oops, cool ......" the fortune teller smiled with satisfaction.