Lu Dawei finally got out of the car. Before leaving, he lifted up the bag of things placed in the trunk. All the things in this pocket were dark and round.

After a closer look, these guys turned out to be landmines.

This time, in order to kill Xuan Qi, he made sufficient preparations, used some connections, and bought some hard currency. The most powerful of these was naturally the grenade in this pocket.

If these grenades are thrown in one place, they will be enough to smash a ten-meter-a-large area into a big pit.

In order to kill Xuan Qi, Lu Dawei was really crazy. He took out the heavy weapon that would attract the police's attention without considering it.

From this we can see how determined he is.

While Lu Dawei was walking towards the Xuanqi family, the battle in the Xuan family was still in full swing. The battle situation was extremely fierce.

Just when Xuan Qi thought he could leave the twelve-day master formation, Xuan Wuji suddenly intervened and slowly reversed the situation of the battle.

Originally, Xuan Qi had already walked to the gate of life and was about to leave directly. But at this time, he felt a strong sense of crisis, which made him stop.

At this time, Xuan Wuji, who was outside the door, had already taken out a magic weapon and prepared to deal with Xuan Qi.

In Xuan Wuji's hand was a small white skull, and a red light was faintly emitted from the small skull. If you use Qi identification technique, you can see a strong evil spirit on it.

There are many unjust souls on it. These unjust souls are not refined by Xuan Wuji, but are fierce old ghosts with hundreds of years of history.

This magic weapon was passed down by the ancestor next to the Xuan family, and it contains many evil spirits. Every evil spirit here is very powerful.

Even Xuanshi with superb skills may not be their opponents.

However, under this situation, Xuan Wuji did not directly release the evil ghosts, but placed them at the door of Shengmen and waited for Xuan Qi to come to him.

Once Xuan Qi enters the scope of these guys, he will be gnawed away by these evil spirits and become a pile of bones.

However, Xuan Qi had a strong sixth sense and knew that the momentum was wrong, so he refused to move forward. In this way, Xuan Wuji's trap did not take effect.

Although Xuan Qi did not move forward, this does not mean that Xuan Wuji had no way to deal with him. At this time, he took out a few jars and threw them into the formation.

"What?"

Seeing his grandfather throwing some messy things, Xuan Shenji asked in confusion.

Xuan Wuji said: "It's all things passed down by ancestors. These things are not very auspicious and can be said to be more evil. So, stay away from me and don't continue reading."

"Left by our ancestors?" Although Xuan Shenji was a little curious, he still obediently moved away from Xuan Wuji.

However, at this moment, he was still secretly peeking at how Xuan Wuji released those messy things.

Xuan Shenji saw that Xuan Wuji took out some messy white bones and other things from the bag. Some of these things were extremely dark, while others were covered with a bleak green light.

From the outside, these things are very cold, and there seems to be a different aura on them. This aura makes Xuan Shenji feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Xuan Shenji couldn't help but remember the words of a Xuanmen master. At that time, he wanted to worship the Xuanmen master as his teacher and learn some of his skills, but no matter how he begged, he refused to agree.

Xuan Shenji was young and energetic at that time, and asked the master if he was afraid that he would learn his skills and then surpass him. At that time, he called himself a disciple of the Xuan family of the Xuanmen Sect and was a descendant of the famous sect.

At that time, the master named White Dragon King said, "I don't have that ability, and I will accept your Xuan family disciples as my disciple. If the official Xuanmen clan worships me as my teacher, I, White Dragon King, do not have the courage and ability, and accepts him as my disciple. And if the Xuan family clan worships me as my teacher, I will not dare to accept it either. Because I don't want to be involved with the Demonic Way."

The words of the White Dragon King made Xuan Shenji very angry. He didn't know why the other party said such words. Now he understood, it seemed that his grandfather might really have some connection with the Demon Dao.

Xuan Shenji is smart and can never forget everything he has seen. He has remembered very clearly what he has seen. He has known about some magical spell casting information that was searched online.

His grandfather's method of releasing terrifying bones is obviously from the Demon Sect.

Under such circumstances, Xuan Qi's life was not easy. At this time, he had just hesitated for a moment and saw countless poisonous smoke and demons attacking his place.

When the old man saw this scene, he was startled and said, "How come he is so powerful that we have not come to the battlefield of demon subduing. How could he be so chaotic?"

At this moment, Xuan Qi was retaliated by this demonic energy, and his whole body became confused and a little confused. At this time, he felt like he was in a dark hell, with terrifying scenes everywhere.

"Illusion, this is a illusion!"

Xuan Qi understood that everything in front of him should be unreal. However, countless terrifying creatures appeared in front of him. Many of these creatures were incredible and beyond his imagination.

Even in TV or imagination, Xuan Qi had never seen so many monsters and beasts. These beasts were hideous and ugly, and they attacked fiercely in his direction.

Everything seems so real.

Xuan Qi was not sure if what he saw was a dream. However, when he was hesitating, a monster had already bit his arm viciously.

Xuan Qi shouted, feeling his arm hurt so much. He struggled hard and pulled his arm back hard, but found that a piece of flesh had been bitten away directly.

"Crack, Crack!"

In front of him, a monster that looked like a porcupine was chewing hard at the piece of meat that had bitten off his arm. Blood was still dripping on it.

"It hurts so much!"

Xuan Qi covered his arm and almost fainted in pain. Only then did he realize that the illusion in front of him was probably real. Even if it was not completely real, it was also associated with his pain nerves.

If he was bitten by such a beast a few more times, he would definitely suffer to death.

The old man was very anxious at this time, but he could not practice with Xuan Qi. At this time, he looked at Xuan Qi anxiously and said, "Oh, why did he enter the battlefield of the demons? Such a illusion scene seems a little difficult for him. If this continues, his life may be in danger!"

The battlefield of the Heavenly Demon is a space where the ancient demon gods exist. It contains countless ferocious beasts, demons, gods and ghosts. Once you enter it, you may be lost and will never come back.

Xuan Qi in front of him was dragged in and encountered such a dangerous situation.

What the old man didn't know was that under this situation, Xuan Qi not only did not act very embarrassedly, but on the contrary, he was very savage and fierce, and was constantly fighting.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this time, Xuan Qi was holding a bone spear and constantly killing and fighting. At this time, his consciousness in his mind was blurred. The only thing he wanted to do now was to fight, fight, fight!

For Xuan Qi, this kind of love for battle is innate. Even in the illusion, he will always shed sweat and blood, just wanting to fight happily.

This kind of battle made the hostility in his heart constantly release. At this time, he not only did not feel uncomfortable in this battlefield, but on the contrary he enjoyed it very much.

After two times, Xuan Qi did not feel uncontrollable or unconscious in this illusion.

On the contrary, he felt extremely clear-headed.

Xuan Qi seemed to feel that he could gradually control this situation and enter that crazy state. During the battle, Xuan Qi felt that his body seemed to become harder.

This feeling felt even more obvious when fighting. The original mental method of "The Dragon Transformation" gradually became clear in Xuan Qi's mind.

Soon, all these monsters were beaten away by Xuan Qi. At this time, he sat on the ground and felt a wonderful feeling coming from inside his body.

A voice kept ringing in Xuan Qi's mind.

The old man kept singing "Yanbo Fishing Old Singing" in the Yanbo Cave Heaven, constantly circulating into Xuan Qi's ears.

"Yin and Yang are in a good way, and it is difficult to lose. When you return home, you will be in the ninth palace. If you can understand the principles of Yin and Yang, you will be in a palm..."

"...Xuanyuan Huangdi fought against Chiyou, Zhuolu had not yet ended in suffering for many years. I dreamed that the god of heaven gave him talismans and climbed the altar to worship and practiced piously..."

"... The dragon carries the map out of Luoshui, the colorful phoenix carries the book in the blue clouds, and the story is written after the fate wind, and the Dunjia Qimen begins from now on..."

"...One thousand eighty system was created at that time, and Taigong deleted it into seventy-two. It was arrested by Zhang Zifang of the Han Dynasty, and the eighteenth bureau was a masterpiece..."

In this ethereal song, Xuan Qi felt that his understanding of Qimen was constantly increasing. In his eyes, this very complex twelve capital heaven formation had no secrets.

Just as Xuan Qi was enjoying this feeling of being transcendent to external objects, he heard a rumbling explosion and dense gunshots coming from outside.

Among these sounds, Xuan Shenji cried the loudest.

At this time, only Xuan Shenji heard: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why are you shot? Damn it, come and protect grandpa quickly."
Chapter completed!