The idea in his mind was settled, Qin Haoxuan was faster, and in an instant he skipped a thousand miles and rushed straight to the west.

"That kid's speed is really amazing." Although there was still a smile in the voice of the Ancestor Ancestor, the strong murderous intent was no longer concealed.

"He wants to go to the Demon Realm." Old Ancestor Dashu said indifferently.

The head of the Puguang Pavilion, Patriarch Shuoyue, kept speeding: "Even if he ran to Tianhuanghai, he would not be able to escape death."

The ancestor Dashu and the ancestor Tianqi understood the meaning of the Lord of Puguang Pavilion. This time, the owner of Puguang Pavilion is going to stay with Qin Haoxuan until he dies.

Qin Haoxuan spent a night to arrive at the battlefield of immortals and demons.

Across dozens of miles, you can see the Taoist method that collapses in front of you. From a high altitude, there is thick smoke and scorched earth. The tragic aura unique to the battlefield rushed straight to the nine heavens!

The fairy world and the people in the demon world fought wildly. The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. There were large black cracks in the void. When the two sides were fighting, they would be sucked into it if they were accidentally killed and their souls would be destroyed.

In addition, there were layers of blood splashing on the ground, including cultivators in the Immortal Realm and demon cultivators in the Demon Realm. Both sides were red-eyed.

Qin Haoxuan did not stop at all and ran all the way. He scattered the fierce battle crowd, like a ray of sunlight burst into the base camp of the Demon Sect!

Immediately, a strong man from the Tao Palace realm appeared in the air, with a murderous intent!

A black jade was flying out of Qin Haoxuan's cuffs, a palm-sized brand with four big words "Free Demon Lord" shining brightly!

The powerful Taoist palace realm explored the spiritual consciousness and made way for the way.

The Lord of Puguang Pavilion, Da Shu and others chased each other all the way, hoping to block the junction of immortals and demons, but they did not expect that they would chase all the way to the battlefield of immortals and demons, and they didn't even touch Qin Haoxuan's clothes!

Looking at the fierce battlefield ahead, the three masters of Puguang Pavilion stopped.

"Qin Haoxuan is there." The Ancestor Ancestor Ancestor Slimly pointed at a little bit of immortals and demons fighting the mountain to the west, "Would we chase or not?"

The Lord of Puguang Pavilion looked at the battlefield of immortals and demons that stretched for hundreds of miles and the army of demons who were waiting for battle in the west, and fell into silence.

Qin Haoxuan was welcomed into a palace chiseled out of the abdomen of the mountain.

The palace is full of stone tables and chairs that are carved by Taoism. Although they are rough, they have a feeling of being careless.

The ancestor of a Taoist palace just now was the ancestor Huoyan, the Supreme Elder of Lieming Pavilion. He respectfully invited Qin Haoxuan to sit down and asked, "Is there anything we need to serve in the Demon Ancestor?"

The Huoyan Ancestor was wearing a dark red cloak, with a burly figure and thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was respectful to Qin Haoxuan, the fear between his eyebrows was also very obvious.

Now the battle between immortals and demons is fierce. Countless Taoist and demons have died in battle. The supreme sects have been involved. Even people like the Free Demon Lord were injured. The grudges of thousands of years of immortals and demons almost broke out once. The illusion of maintaining peace between each other quickly collapsed, and the war was in full swing and unstoppable.

Although Qin Haoxuan is a guest of honor for the Free Demon Lord, he is still a person from the fairy world after all. No one dares to take it lightly during such a sensitive period.

Qin Haoxuan sat on the stone chair, released his spiritual sense and felt the three old monsters chasing him. He was sure they did not chase him. Then he said: "I looked at the arm of the ancestor of the nine Taoist palaces in Puguang Pavilion, and injured one of them again. He had an unhappy relationship with him. Come here to find some peace."

The ancestor Huoyan was slightly shocked. Before he could say anything, he heard Qin Haoxuan say again: "Just participate in the battle between immortals and demons."

"You..." The ancestor Huoyan blinked, "You want to help fight the fairy world?"

Qin Haoxuan curled his lips gently: "I have some people in the world of immortal cultivation that don't like it."

Those who can become ancestors have basically become old fry. After hearing Qin Haoxuan's words, the ancestor Huoyan understood instantly. His eyebrows were filled with joy and immediately said: "Now the battle between immortals and demons is the most intense. If ancestors, you are willing to join our demon cultivators, the person you don't like is the enemy of our demon cultivators!"

After learning that Qin Haoxuan participated in the battle between immortals and demons and helped the demon world attack the immortals, the demon cultivators on the entire demon world were instantly ecstatic, and the temporary commanders also came to the palace to pay homage to Qin Haoxuan.

After introducing several powerful men in the Demon Realm stationed to Qin Haoxuan, the Supreme Elder Huo Yan Ancestor of Lieming Pavilion smiled and said, "There are still several masters on the battlefield. Before they come, let these people come to pay homage to the Demon Ancestor."

Qin Haoxuan's eyes swept over the people in the palace, including men and women, and perhaps they had just been on the battlefield. These demon cultivators had strong evil spirits on their bodies.

Why is Su Luo not here?

When Mijiling left, Su Luo once said that she would go to seclusion to attack the Taoist palace. When she entered the Taoist palace and left the palace, she would go to find herself. Decades have passed, but there has been no news.

"There is someone who wants to ask you about it." Qin Haoxuan thought for a while and asked these people in the palace.

"Ancestor Demon, you ask, we know everything."

"There is a female cultivator in the Tianyan Sect named Su Luo. I wonder if anyone knows her? Do you know where she is now?"

Qin Haoxuan asked openly, but saw that the Fire Ancestor looked at him with complicated eyes, so he frowned: "What's wrong?"

The ancestor Huoyan immediately said, "It's nothing. I know this Su Luo. It is said that she is still in seclusion and is rushing to the Taoist Palace."

Qin Haoxuan nodded.

Sure enough, he is still in seclusion.

When a monk enters the Taoist palace from the Immortal Infant Realm, his cultivation seems to have only broken through one level, but only those who truly condense their own Taoist palace will understand the gap.

Condensing the Taoist Palace means that this monk has already owned his own Tao. Whether he inherited his predecessors or pioneered new paths, it is equivalent to opening a path across the two worlds of immortals and mortals. Such a person is a peerless powerful man who can be called ancestors.

To condense the Taoist Palace, you need to realize the Tao. How many powerful people in this world who are at the peak of the Immortal Infant Realm cannot understand their own Tao in their entire lives.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the dark sky outside from the stone wall opened, and sighed softly in his heart. It was so difficult to enter the Taoist Palace. There were many geniuses and elites in the world, but how many Taoist Palaces are there in this world?

Su Luo has amazing talent and has something I teach. When he is in the Dao Palace, the torture of the Heavenly Dao will definitely be more difficult than that of ordinary monks. I hope she can hold on.

After everyone dispersed, the ancestor Huoyan arranged an independent palace for Qin Haoxuan, leaving behind a few disciples who served and left.

Qin Haoxuan's spiritual consciousness dispersed and set up several formations around his palace. Although the three old monsters have not chased him, they still need to make more preparations.

After doing all this, Qin Haoxuan left the palace and wanted to go and see the battlefield of immortals and demons.

As soon as I left the door, I saw a group of people walking towards the camp from the direction of the battlefield. Qin Haoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed inwardly, "I'm going out to meet an old friend."

"Isn't this a member of the Tianyan Sect?"

Qin Haoxuan looked at the person who was walking towards him in groups of three or three and said softly.

There were five people in the group, with more or less scars on their bodies, but they could not see any embarrassment. They were wearing wind while walking, and there was still an undissipated murderous aura between their eyebrows.

There was Chen Bo, a powerful immortal infancy realm who had been following him, who had been following him. The ancestor of Huoyan specially left behind to serve Qin Haoxuan. Hearing this, he looked at him in surprise, and then immediately smiled respectfully and said: "Demon Ancestor, you still know them."

Qin Haoxuan's eyes fell on the leader, narrowed his eyes slightly, and responded casually: "Yeah, it's also a bit of fate."

Jiang Wenxiong had just come down from the battlefield, his gray robe was cut with mottled blood on it, but looking at his energetic appearance, he knew that the blood should be someone else's.

While Qin Haoxuan was standing at the door observing Jiang Wenxiong, Jiang Wenxiong also noticed him.

"Da Zhuang? Are you still alive?" Jiang Wenxiong's disciples from the Demonic Clan of Tianyan Sect saw Qin Haoxuan. After being surprised, they all surrounded him with joy.

Chen Bo, who was following Qin Haoxuan, widened his eyes when he heard the word "Da Zhuang", but he looked at Qin Haoxuan, the demon ancestor called "Da Zhuang", from the corner of his eyes, but saw that the ancestor had a slight smile on his lips, without any anger at all.

Chen Bo, who originally wanted to have an attack, suddenly didn't know what to do.

However, the disciples of Tianyan Sect don’t have so much concern. In their eyes, Qin Haoxuan is the fellow disciple who has disappeared for many years. Although he looks more powerful and more powerful, his appearance has not changed. Isn’t this the great power?

"Where have you been going for so many years?" A guy who looked so crazy came over and said with a smile, "You disappeared back then, and the master sighed for a long time, saying that the Tianyan Sect might never meet a good seedling like you again."

Qin Haoxuan had a little impression of this demon cultivator, and he seemed to be named Wu Ang. He didn't seem to be scheming and was a good man.

"I encountered some things and I have been practicing outside for several years." Qin Haoxuan said lightly.

Wu Ang wanted to say something, but was stopped by his companions. The man pulled Wu Ang away from Qin Haoxuan and said a little dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so friendly with him?"

Wu Ang blinked, and then saw his companions pointing to Jiang Wenxiong, who was standing a few steps away from them and watching the fun, immediately realized.

If Dazhuang had not disappeared, the position of the disciples of the Demonic Hall was a bit confusing, but so many years have passed, Jiang Wenxiong not only made amazing progress in his cultivation level, but also made a lot of attention on the battlefield. He fought bravely and had extraordinary wisdom, surpassed other disciples of the same sect, and earned a lot of face for the Tianyan Sect.
Chapter completed!