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Chapter 210: The Magical Treasure

"Three supreme demon kings, plus dozens of subordinates, this power, as long as the heavenly beings do not come out, is enough to cross the West Ridge and be lawless..."

Lu Jian's eyes flashed, and then he used [Sleeping Dragon Sleeping] to hide his energy, blood and spirit. He stepped lightly and flew away.

"Hurry! A demon emperor was sealed in this mountain, break the seal and let him surrender to us!"

A top demon king said loudly, pointing his black fingers to a huge mountain ahead.

The mountain is pitch black, with no plants and trees growing, it is as high as a thousand feet high, and is as straight as a sword.

"Demon Emperor?"

From Lu Jian's perspective, this mountain seems to be no different from other mountain peaks.

A group of demon kings passed through the mountain path and went deep into the mountains.

After a long time, they turned into a path of intestinal silence.

At the end of the trail, there is also a dark portal.

Above the portal, there are some strange symbols, and two chains tie the black portal together.

The group of powerful demons, holding magic weapons, opened the black portal after a few encounters.

Behind the portal is a cave, dark and deep, and you can still hear the whimpering sounds in your ears.

"There is actually a demon emperor sealed here! How do they know?"

Lu Jian heard the whine and thoughts moved.

He knew that the sound was not the sound of the wind, but a kind of magic roar, mixed with endless resentment, evil, and unwillingness.

This is obviously an old demon who has been sealed for countless years.

Having immortality but losing freedom is simply a torment.

"I don't know how long this group of demonic forces have been in the 100,000 mountains, and how many demon kings and demon emperors have rescued..."

"If I find their base camp and wipe it out in one fell swoop, how much source power will I gain...?"

Lu Jian turned his head and saw that several demon kings had taken the lead in stepping into the cave, and the remaining demon kings were all left outside.

"It happened to catch a few demon kings and question the situation..."

Lu Jian's thoughts flashed, his steps went away, no longer hiding, his sleeves floated, covering these demon kings, and then the mountain terrain changed and moved away.

[The Book of Forgetful Heaven] Although there is only the second level and the fifteen kinds of supernatural powers are not perfect, with his current realm, after activating the "terrain", these demon kings feel as if they are in a dream and do not know where they are.

After asking, Lu Jian knew that this was actually the demon king in the Senluo Demon Palace.

The Senluo Demon Palace has been rooted in Xiling for countless years and has only been completely awakened in recent years. The original Ten Thousand Demon Alliance was controlled by them behind their backs.

Not only that, this demonic force also seemed to be staring at Lu Jian and often sent strong people to come, and was inappropriate in his intentions.

"It turns out that they have been unblocking the powerful demons in the 100,000 mountains..."

"I wonder how many strong people have accumulated in the Demon Palace..."

Lu Jian thought to himself that he had made up his mind.

He wants to control the battle between Savior Sect and the Forest Demon Palace to gain source power.

Then, three points of Guiyuan Qi condensed from his hand and smashed it on several demon kings, causing their demon bodies to shatter, their souls to disappear, and they were destroyed.

He flew out and returned to the entrance of the mountain cave, and stepped in with great strides.

When you walk in, the speed at which the martial arts books absorb the demonic energy and turn it into source power suddenly decreases. This is the power of the seal.

Deep in the cave.

At this time, an ancient magic powerhouse was bound by iron chains, describing miserable.

This Demon Emperor had only one head, no torso, no flesh and blood, only a white skull.

In the skull, a dark red air mass stood in the air.

Suddenly, the red air mass began to tremble.

"I have sensed the great changes in the world..." The skull let out a faint sigh.

His flesh and blood and torso have been almost wiped out by the sealed power.

Only with the last power, we can protect the skull and protect the immortal soul.

"Fifteen Demon Emperors! You have been sealed for 15,000 years!"

A top demon king shouted loudly.

"You want to be resurrected, only rely on our strength."

Another top demon king said solemnly.

"What do you want?" asked the Fifteen Demon Emperor.

"Your loyalty!"

Suddenly, the demonic energy surged on the scene, and an old man emerged from the demonic energy.

This is not a demon king, but a demon emperor, Dao Xuanzi!

"Greetings to the Lord of Senluo!"

The three supreme devils knelt down and saluted.

Although they have reached the peak of the Demon King, they have only one way to die when facing the Demon Emperor, and they have no chance of escaping.

"Get up!"

Dao Xuanzi glanced at him and said indifferently.

The three supreme demon kings immediately stood up and stood behind Dao Xuanzi.

A black gas appeared in Dao Xuanzi's hand, and a black stone appeared.

I saw this black stone, decorated with mysterious and complex patterns, like a human eye, with extraordinary attraction.

"The most treasure of the devil's way!?"

The tone of the Fifteen Demon Emperor suddenly changed, and his voice was very shocked.

"good!"

Dao Xuanzi smiled faintly, "This treasure has been circulated most since the oldest era. Whoever gets him will be able to unify the magic Tao and build a supreme demon kingdom!"

"No! You don't know his horror at all. Even when I was at my peak, I dare not control it easily. What are your abilities?"

The Fifteen Demon Emperors said coldly.

"You try it and you will know!" Dao Xuanzi's tone was still cold.

Buzzing!

The demonic treasure emitted light and kept trembling. Under Dao Xuanzi's control, a wisp of the true spirit soul of the fifteen Demon Emperors was sucked into the magic stone.

"You, you actually really mastered it!"

The voice of the Fifteen Demon Emperors was even more shocking.

He lived for many years and naturally knew the power of this magic treasure.

It is rumored that this treasure comes from the abyss and can absorb human souls and control other people's lives.

In ancient times, the Second Demon Emperor used this treasure to control many Demon Emperors, causing great unrest.

"Congratulations to Lord Senluo for conquering the fifteen Demon Emperors!"

The three supreme demon emperors shouted loudly.

"Dao Xuanzi!"

Suddenly, Lu Jian walked out and looked at this old acquaintance.

His memory of Dao Xuanzi was still at the time when the Baidi Mausoleum was first introduced.

Of course he could not imagine that Dao Xuanzi was the current Lord of Senluo.

"Lu Jian!"

Dao Xuanzi also looked at Lu Jian, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Dao Xuanzi, you have actually become the Demon Emperor?!"

Lu Jian glanced at him and felt a little terrified.

At the beginning, he was only in the acquired realm, but in three or four years, the other party had become the Demon Emperor. This speed of advancement was really shocking.

"Dao Xuanzi? I'm not him..." Dao Xuanzi suddenly smiled.

"Who are you?"

Lu Jian frowned slightly.

At this time, Dao Xuanzi's appearance and shape were indeed quite different from before, but Lu Jian could still recognize that the other party's appearance was the original Dao Xuanzi, but the core was not true.

"You should have seen me before..."

Dao Xuanzi suddenly laughed, and a cold light flashed in his smile.
Chapter completed!
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