The Anarchic Consort Chapter 809: Who is the one who doesn’t know what to do?

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

Since I am in Ni’s house, the Chamber is the best location.

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

If it weren't here, where would it be?

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

Helian Weiwei let the place out, and subconsciously looked under her feet: "It's not like there is a dark layer."

"Hell." Baili Jiajue said with mockery in his voice: "Below this house is the entrance to the world from hell. The rotten bodhi plant placed the magic mirror in hell, waiting for the light of Buddha to shine. The method is stupid. , But it’s really not so easy to find out in hell."

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

Bai Li Jiajue glanced at her, turned around with one hand, and raised her face: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, let's go." Helian Weiwei led the person over and understood very well that she should be smooth at this time.

Listening to the little Hades, the current Bailijiajue should be better than when he was a demon king.

The same desire for control is stronger than before.

The way a certain majesty expresses likes is always different from others.

This is really...

Helian Weiwei has nothing to do with the man, so she just leads it so that he doesn't want to think about any mess.

"Okay." As if it was very useful to take the initiative to hold his hand, Baili Jiajue laughed, with bright eyes and bright teeth: "It's been a long time since I went to hell. Compared to outside the city, where Monsters are bigger and more."

Helian Weiwei: ...what is going on with this very expectant tone?

Soon, Helian Weiwei knew what a certain majesty was expecting.

Hell is not the same as Helian Weiwei imagined.

She thought it must be the bottomless darkness.

Unexpectedly, it is another kind of beauty. With the advent of darkness, the endless desert, the mist spreads, and the pure white columns rise from the ground, solemn and graceful, cold and deserted, dancing over the gravel of the clouds and everything. As if with a sacred mark.

Bali Jiajue stood there, his long black cloak hung straight into the ground, and the hunting wind resembled a dancing goblin, sweeping through a burst of prosperity and desolation, raising his black cloak.

Behind him is the declining sunset.

At this moment, it seems that even the world has been dyed the color of blood.

It's a real moment of magic!

The quiet palace seems to have a history of thousands of years, towering like a cloud, and prosperous.

The flowers planted in front of the hall are in full swing, the sky flames.

The giant carved stone fence has traces of fighting and a white web woven by spiders. It spreads to the end of the line of sight. It stops until it reaches the iron gate. It is replaced with two large stone statues. The face of the stone statue is beautiful, like a god.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Helian Weiwei always feels that the stone statue is a bit like a certain highness......

Go straight down from the chamber, you can indeed see the magic mirror.

But to reach the place of the magic mirror, you must go to the top of the temple.

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

Helian Weiwei condensed her eyebrows and studied it. They seemed to be immobile, as if they were chained by something. As long as they touched, these monsters would not move.

Thinking, she cast her gaze on the iron gate of the temple. There was a talisman on it, was it this?

Suppress them?

Bai Li Jiajue slowly walked over, put her index finger and **** together, lightly beating.

A squeak--

Yellow symbols hang to the ground.

The huge iron gate seemed to have induction, and opened a corner in the **** twilight, countless black crows soared out of the temple, clusters of black feathers fell lightly, and the group of demons boiled!

Boom!

A figure fell in the volley, and the white robe stood in front of Helian Weiwei and the others. He seemed to be over a hundred years old, and his beard was white and long, but the spirit of his body couldn’t be ignored. Especially when he landed on the ground, three inches of the sole of the shoe sank into the marble countertop, as simple as penetrating a ball of cotton, it can be seen that this old man is not easy to deal with.

"Who should I dare to come to **** so boldly, it turns 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: "This seat advises you to go back. As a man of heaven, this seat does not want to kill, and the hands of this seat do not want to be stained with the dirty blood of the devil."

God?

Helian Weiwei raised her brow, so this old man standing in front of them is a god?

Is the **** of hell?

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

"It doesn't matter whose blood will flow out." Baili Jiajue laughed, bringing out an unprecedented magical nature: "Unlike you, this temple likes killing gods very much."

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

The magical energy tumbling in the air is like howling sea water, vast and undetectable.

The old man sneered: "It's really toasting, not eating, and fine wine. All the monsters are listening. This devil is given to you. You can eat whatever you want!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the monsters hovering around started right away!

Having teeth and dancing claws, with a strong demon nature, each of them is a danger of a mouthful of blood.

He rushed towards Baili Jiajue fiercely!

Layer after layer, almost swallowing him.

"I can't help myself." The old man has seen many fierce monsters, no matter how powerful the monsters are, they can't stand the bite of the many monsters here.

Know that each of these monsters has the celestial spirit on him.

Tretting a demon to pieces, it's not a problem at all!

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

The monsters who flew past were bounced back!

A loud bang!

Each monster lay on the ground, his paw gripped his chest, like he was suffering from extreme pain, and he curled up his whole body!

The old man squinted his eyes and looked behind him. The demon he originally thought would be torn apart, he still stood there unscathed!

Don't say it's a little broken, even his robe doesn't have a trace of wrinkles, except for the blood stained to indicate that he just shot, the rest, there is no change.

Bali Jiajue even embraced Helian Weiwei's waist, and under his feet were big enchanting flowers, like a miracle to hell, rendering all the way...