Devil is a frightening word.

Today's demons are all descriptions of creatures that have lost their minds and have a habit of killing, and most of these demons are practicing the exercises of the ancient demons.

But it is said that a long time ago, demons were a race, they were extremely powerful, and they were the protagonists of the Heavenly Dao before the demon race.

After the decline of the demon race, the demon race became the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao, the spirit of all things, until Xuandang founded the human race, and once again set off a great war that swept the three thousand worlds, and finally the human race had the last laugh.

In today's history, the demon race has always played a role that is extremely vicious and intolerable, but from Mo Xuanzi's mouth, it seems that the demon race is not as evil as the legend.

"Cut, that's the case, if there were no demons in the Great Void Era, there would be no you and me now. ”

Mo Xuanzi snorted coldly, his expression quite arrogant in the hands of a few people.

Fairy Nan Su was silent, not knowing how to refute.

Qin Jun was puzzled: "Is the Prisoner Emperor really that strong?"

At least it was the power of hundreds of millions of years ago, and now the prison prison left behind is still a Jedi, and Qin Jun can hardly imagine what kind of height the prisoner emperor has reached.

The consummation of the Manifestation?

Sage?

Mo Xuanzi shook his head and sighed, "Who knows? Anyway, it is a legendary power, and there are his footprints everywhere in the starry sky of the universe. ”

Qiang Liang, Fu Xi, and Zhao Gongming all listened quietly, and they all took the prisoner emperor deeply in their hearts.

They all possess a heart to chase the strongest, and now that they heard that the Prisoner Emperor was from hundreds of millions of years ago, or even more ago, how could they not be fascinated?

At this moment, the wasteland in front of them began to writhe like an illusion, and then the wasteland was covered by a dark forest, stretching to the end of the horizon, and it was especially eerie under the lightning and thunder.

Qin Jun looked back and found that the wasteland had disappeared, and there were also dense woods behind it, just separated by a clearing.

"What a weird formation. ”

Qin Jun secretly smacked his tongue, if it weren't for Mo Xuanzi's help, maybe it would take them a long time to break the formation.

Mo Xuanzi walked in front and continued to lead the way, and as he walked, he said: "The Soul Return River you are going to, it is very dangerous there, I don't dare to approach, I once saw Duan Crazy Knife resting by the Soul Return River, when he was running out of the bottom of the river by a terrifying black hand, and slapped him away, almost scaring me to pee." ”

A palm slap into the Holy Perfection?

Everyone's hearts were terrified, especially Fairy Nansu.

"Fortunately, the fairy asked the Emperor of Heaven to help, otherwise...... Gee. ”

The cat demon Xiao Qi sighed, with an expression of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and Fairy Nan Su rolled his eyes when he heard it.

Mo Xuanzi looked back in confusion: "Emperor of Heaven, who is so shameless, dare to take such a name......

Before he finished speaking, three eyes full of murderous intent fell on him, making him feel cold all over his body, and he quickly shut up.

"I am Emperor Qin, do you have an opinion?"

Qin Jun asked casually, a Taiyi Scattered Immortal forced a saint, if it was spread out, no one would believe it, and the other party was still a peerless Tianjiao ranked thirty-seven on the list of three thousand Tianjiao.

Mo Xuanzi hurriedly shook his head, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't dare to have an opinion...... The name fits you very well, domineering ......"

The person who knows the times is Junjie, who has been trapped for hundreds of years, he finally waited for the dawn of escape, how dare he anger Qin Jun?

At the same time, he wondered in his heart, who was Emperor Qintian?

Why haven't you heard of it before?

He can see that Qiang Liang, Zhao Gongming, and Fu Xi are all Qin Jun's subordinates, and they have nothing to do with Nan Su Fairy.

Being able to send three super strong people to protect it, the power behind Qin Jun should not be underestimated.

Could it be ......

Mo Xuanzi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around, not daring to look at Qin Jun again, and honestly led the way.

This forest is very vast, the flowers and trees are very tall, the soil is a little damp, and every ten steps you can see a piece of white bones, which makes people feel terrified.

There was no word all the way, and after walking for several hours, everyone still did not go out.

"Could it be that the formation just now?"

Qin Jun asked with a strange face, and Fu Xi frowned and said, "It shouldn't be." ”

Mo Xuanzi explained without looking back: "It's really not, this forest is really so big." ”

They hadn't encountered anything alive since they entered the forest, which made them feel unreal.

"I will kill you, even if you fall into prison!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the front, and his tone was full of extreme anger, as if he was about to tear everything in the world apart, making Qin Jun almost ringing in his ears.

He looked intently, and saw a ghost sitting under a big tree a hundred meters away in front of him, wearing blood-stained black armor, holding an iron sword in both hands, his head bowed, and his long hair was glued into a roll of blood.

The reason why he can be judged that he is a wronged soul is only because his body looms, as if it will dissipate at any time.

Qin Jun's face was full of strangeness, and he muttered, "Could it be a strong man who was forced in by the chief counselor?"

He suddenly wondered, how strong is Changshenshang?

Why is the elder brother Youwang, who has been involved in business, so vulnerable?

After thinking about it, he took out the Xuanhuo Mirror, and the fire was boiling in the mirror, and the soul of the Ghost King kept churning inside.

"Let me out!"

Youwang scolded angrily, and his voice also attracted Qiang Liang and the others to turn their heads.

"What is the relationship between the long-term counselor and the prison prison?"

Qin Jun asked softly, this guy has been roasted for so long, and he is still so hard-tempered.

"I'm not ...... Prison of Death!"

The king subconsciously wanted to veto, but the next second, his tone changed in shock, obviously knowing that he was in prison.

"I will never let you go!"

The unjust soul in front of it roared again, it had fallen into obsession, sad and lamentable.

When the King heard this, he exclaimed, "Madman, madman, why have you come to prison, are you looking for death?"

Mo Xuanzi and Nan Su Fairy glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, the things in this mirror know a lot about the prison prison?

"Tell me what you know, and I can make you feel better. ”

Qin Jun snorted, he used to think that King Youwang had only been trapped by Yan Wang City for hundreds of thousands of years, but now how could he feel that it was much more than that?

How could the Chang Shen Shang reach a high level of strength to compete with the Demon Lord of Silence in hundreds of thousands of years.

And listening to the tone of the Youwang, it is obvious that he also knows the prison of life, which means that the Youwang has been to the outside of the world.

King Youwang was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "The prison prison is the prison left by the Emperor of Prison, and later it was taken by the chief counselor, and a lot of magic circle prohibitions were added, and then all his enemies were thrown in. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect that the prison prison was related to the long-term consultation.

Qin Jun's brows furrowed, and he suddenly wondered a little, Chang Shen Shang was so strong, and it shouldn't be a problem to unify the Xuandang Great World.

You must know that the Youwang mysteriously disappeared before Chang Shenshang left the Xuandang world.

Could it be that the history of the great world has a great fault line?nt

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