"Bang la la"

From the moment more than a thousand geniuses entered the canyon, an endless, surging barrier of evil power was erected horizontally in all directions of the canyon, like an unbreakable cage, covering the canyon.

"What's going on?"

Many geniuses are in a mess.

"Don't be afraid!" the young master of the Black Demon Mountain rebuked unhappily, "There are many people in the world, and there are even more young masters and the second miss of Xingchen Mountain, and the Holy Maiden of the Flower Fairy Valley are here, and they are digging their own graves when they came out that week!"

"Is that really the case?" Jun Lingtian smiled dumbly, and said in his belly: "The divine energy in this canyon is very small, and it is obviously a Jedi carefully selected by Zhou Mania.

Here, the suppression and restraint exerted on him by the divine aura on Mount Meru will be reduced to a minimum. He will be able to use the power of the ancient demon in his body to blow the withered harvest of the genius who came here. I can't imagine that there is such a ghost place on Mount Meru, and now it seems that I can only improvise. ”

"Master~" The ghost owl that maintained a wisp of black mist and coiled around Jun Lingtian's arm said at this moment: "This place is a place of great evil, and it is sealed with an invincible demon artifact.

That's why there is so little divine aura here. I think that Zhou Mad listened to the guidance of the ancient demon in his body, and wanted to come here to kill, unseal it, and occupy the demon artifact, master, you better run away quickly. ”

"Something that doesn't make a difference, didn't I warn you, here, don't just say the word run away!" Jun Lingtian scolded with hatred and said, "By the way, you make it clear, what is the Demon Dao artifact sealed here?"

The ghost owl sighed and replied, "The master doesn't know that the ancient holy monk sealed millions of ancient demons in that temple. Similarly, there are also many people who are at the top of the ancient world, and they have sealed the demonic creatures and demonic evil things to Mount Meru.

The Demon Dao artifact under this canyon, called the "Purgatory Pot", depicts the Great Avenue of Hell, which is divided into eighteen layers, representing the eighteen layers of hell. In ancient times, the Demon Dao True Immortals, holding objects in their hands, can be said to be invincible in the world, monopolizing the eternal. ”

Infernal pot?

"Interesting. If I miss it, wouldn't it be more difficult for Baoshan to return empty-handed? What's more, this purgatory pot fell into the hands of that Zhou Mania, and if I wanted to destroy him, wouldn't it be even more difficult to ascend to the sky?" Jun Lingtian said with a smile: "Today, I broke this Zhou Mania's trick and robbed him of his creation!"

"Master, what are you kidding you. The ghost owl smiled bitterly and said, "This place is not covered by the sacred aura on Mount Meru, so Zhou Mad can use the power of the Ancient Great Demon in his body, master, do you think that anyone present can fight against the Ancient Great Demon in that Zhou Mad body?"

"I have a relic, this is the best weapon to restrain the remnants of the ancient demon in his body. In addition, the ancient holy monk also gave me his robe, which is a Buddhist treasure contaminated with the breath of the ancient holy monk, which can also restrain the ancient demon in the body of that madness. Jun Lingtian said firmly.

Seeing that the young man had said this, the ghost said, "Okay, master, if you say so, we still have a chance." But...... The Purgatory Pot is a demonic artifact, and it has only obeyed demonic beings since ancient times. Master, you are a human being, and you have such sacred things as relics on your body, if you approach the purgatory pot, you will inevitably set yourself on fire and kill yourself. ”

"Hehe, isn't there still yours? Do you think that when I took you out of that temple and made you my servant, I just let you talk to me?" Jun Lingtian grinned, his teeth were snow-white, and he said with a bright smile: "What about the purgatory pot, when the time comes, you will go to refine and control." ”

Jun Lingtian has a trace of the soul of a ghost owl, he is definitely able to master this guy, and the purgatory pot is given to the ghost owl, which is no different from falling into the hands of Jun Ling Tian.

"No, no, no, the Purgatory Pot is a demonic artifact, its power is boundless, and in my heyday, there is still a little possibility of refining. Now that I don't have a physical body, I am just a wisp of a remnant body that may disappear at any time, how can I be approved by the Purgatory Pot? Master, you should find another way. The ghost owl said hurriedly.

"it, if you're so useless, I'll kill you directly!" Jun Lingtian threatened with tears and laughter: "At that time, I was on the side to assist, and if I couldn't get the purgatory pot, you just waited to go to hell." ”

......

In the few moments when Jun Lingtian was silently communicating with the ghost owl, Zhou Mad reappeared.

The evil aura circling outside his body, in this canyon, turned into a thick dragon-like evil air flow, densely wrapped around his blood, set off him just like the ancient great demons, from the momentum and soul, the thousands of genius souls that were suppressed were all rising, and the scalp was numb.

"Bastard thing!" The second miss of Xingchen Mountain took out the long sword divine weapon, and as soon as she made a move, she hung the Xingchen Sword River.

Tumbling and roaring, dreamlike, magnificent and colorful rivers of stars, containing abundant destructive and destructive power, are impeccable.

"From the moment you enter this canyon, you are destined to become the ants under the feet of this young master. ”

Zhou Madness stood in the air, and lightly bounced away the Xingchen Sword River, where few people present could beat his edge.

His tiger body shook, and seven ancient demon phantoms erupted.

The Seven Ancient Demon Phantoms, each a hundred feet tall, seemed to have their own will and soul, their eyes were cruel, their fangs were sharp, and they looked down on the geniuses of the audience.

Zhou Mad also became even more majestic and terrifying because of the reflection of the seven ancient great demon phantoms, swallowing the sky with arrogance, boundless demonic power, and sneering rampantly: "Second Miss Xingchen Mountain, the Holy Maiden of Huaxian Valley! This young master said that I want to rule an extraterritorial sky, if you two are interested, immediately surrender to this young master and be my woman." ”

"It's not good. The Holy Maiden of the Flower Fairy Valley didn't hear Zhou Mad shouting, but just said to herself: "This canyon doesn't seem to have the divine breath on Mount Meru to restrain this guy."

What he is using now is not his own power, but the great demon power in his body. ”

"All or nothing! Do your best!" The young master of the Black Devil Mountain took out the posture of fighting against the water, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent, a black mountain mark that had been tempered for thousands of years, the size of a palm, rose and appeared in his palm.

“...... Could that be the Black Devil Mountain's inheritance secret treasure, the Black Devil Immortal Mountain?" Many geniuses stared at the black mountain seal, and they felt a feeling of soul trembling and blood clotting.

"Good baby, it's mine!" Zhou Mad disdained and said domineeringly.

(End of chapter)