The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 809

Helian Weiwei originally thought that Ni Fenghui hid the magic mirror in the meeting hall, because the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Since it is in Ni's house, the meeting hall is the best location.

But after searching around, Helian Weiwei frowned: "Isn't it here?"

If not here, then where?

"It's here." Baili Jiajue suddenly stretched out his hand from behind and held her, with a sinister smile: "It's just not on the ground."

Helian Weiwei gave up the space, and subconsciously looked at the bottom of her feet: "It doesn't look like there is a dark layer."

"Hell." Baili Jiajue mocked in his voice: "Under this room is the entrance of hell to the human world. That rotten bodhi plant put the magic mirror in hell, just waiting for the Buddha's light to shine. Although the method is stupid, it can be put in place. It's really not that easy to find out in hell."

"Then let's go to hell?" Helian Weiwei chuckled, only a certain Highness's unique adjective remained in her ears, either rotten lotus or rotten bodhi, it seemed that she really cared.

Baili Jiajue glanced at her, walked around with one hand, and raised her face: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, let's go." Helian Weiwei led her over, knowing very well that at this time, she had to stroke her hair.

According to Little Hades, the current Baili Jiajue should be stronger than when he was the Demon King

The same desire to control is also stronger than before.

The way a certain Highness expresses his liking is always different from others.

This is really...

Helian Weiwei had nothing to do with the man, so she just held her like this, so as to save him from thinking about messy things.

"Okay." Baili Jiajue seemed to be very useful for taking his hand, with bright eyes and bright teeth: "It's been a long time since I went to hell. Compared with outside the city, the monsters there are bigger. More."

Helian Weiwei: ...What's the matter with this expectant tone?

Soon, Helian Weiwei knew what His Royal Highness was expecting.

Hell is not what Helian Weiwei imagined.

She thought it must be a bottomless darkness.

Unexpectedly, it is another kind of beauty. With the advent of darkness in the endless desert, the mist spreads, and the pure white columns rise from the ground, solemn, elegant, cold and desolate, dancing over the sand and gravel surrounded by smoke and clouds. sacred sign.

Baili Jiajue stood there with his long black cloak hanging down to the ground. The whistling wind was like a dancing fairy, sweeping through a burst of prosperity and desolation, and raised his black cloak.

Behind him is the setting sun.

At this moment, it seemed that even the sky and the earth were dyed the color of blood.

Truly a magical moment!

The quiet palace seems to have a history of thousands of years, towering like clouds, and prosperous in an instant.

Planted in front of the hall are the other shore flowers in full swing, the flames of the sky.

On the huge carved stone fence, there are traces of fighting and white webs woven by spiders, which spread to the end of the line of sight, until they reached the iron gate, and then they stopped, and were replaced by two large stone statues. The faces of the stone statues Beautiful, like a god.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Helian Weiwei always feels that the stone statue resembles a certain Highness...

Coming down directly from the meeting room, you can indeed see the magic mirror.

But in order to reach the location of the magic mirror, you must go to the top of the temple.

And this temple is like a gathering place for monsters, there are no less than dozens of monsters crawling on each floor, and all the densely packed floors are staring at them with blood-red eyes.

Helian Weiwei frowned and studied, they seemed immobile, as if they were tied by something, as long as they were touched, these monsters would not make a move.

Thinking about it, she set her eyes on the iron gate of the temple, there is a talisman on it, is it this?

Suppress them?

But Baili Jiajue walked over slowly, put his index finger and middle finger together, and beat him lightly.

With a creak—

The yellow talisman hangs down.

As if the huge iron gate had sensed, a corner opened under the bloody twilight, countless black crows flew out from the temple, clusters of black feathers fell lightly, and the group of monsters boiled!

boom!

A figure fell from the sky, and Helian Weiwei and the others were blocked in white robes. He seemed to be over a hundred years old, and his beard was white and long, but the aura on his body could not be ignored, especially the When he landed, the soles of his shoes sank three inches into the marble countertop, as easy as piercing through a ball of cotton, and it could be seen that this old man was difficult to deal with.

"I thought it was someone who dared to come to hell so boldly. It turned out to be a thousand-year-old demon." The old man smiled, and looked at Baili Jiajue indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all: "My seat I advise you to go back, as a person of the Dao of Heaven, I don't want to kill, and I don't want my hands to be stained with the dirty blood of demons."

Heaven?

Helian Weiwei frowned, so the old man standing in front of them is a god?

God of hell?

No wonder so many monsters obediently surrender behind him...

"It's not certain whose blood will flow out." Baili Jiajue laughed, showing unprecedented demonic nature: "Unlike you, this temple likes killing gods very much."

The moment he spoke, the black robe flew up, propping up the deep and transparent enchantment like water behind him.

The demonic energy tumbling in the air was like howling sea water, vast and undetectable.

The old man sneered: "It's really a toast and no fine wine, all monsters listen, this demon is given to you, you can eat it as you like!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, those monsters circling around immediately rose up!

With fangs and claws, full of demon nature, each one is a danger of bloody mouth.

He rushed towards Baili Jiajue fiercely!

One layer after another, almost engulfing him.

"Overestimate your own strength." The old man has seen many vicious monsters, no matter how powerful the monsters are, they can't withstand the bite of many monsters here.

You must know that each of these monsters has the immortal energy on him.

To shred a demon is nothing to worry about!

However, just when the old man was about to leave proudly.

Those monsters that flew over were bounced back heavily!

Bang!

Every monster lay on the ground, its claws clutching its chest, curled up as if it was suffering great pain!

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked behind him. The demon he thought would be torn apart was still standing there unharmed!

Not to mention a bit of disfigurement, even his robe didn't have a single wrinkle, except for the blood stains that indicated that he had just made a move, there was no change in the rest.

Baili Jiajue even held Helian Weiwei's waist, and at his feet were big enchanting flowers, as if they were miracles leading to hell, exaggerating all the way...

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