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Chapter 241: The Mind-trapping Demon

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    Now the top of his golden platform looks very unseemly, more than half of the place is occupied by large and small bluestones, and on the ground between the stones, there are some cakes, steamed buns, meat and the like scattered.

    Li Bochen walked to the edge of the golden platform, straightened the helmet on his head, squinted his eyes and looked down carefully.

    Wearing this helmet outside, he could actually see the direction of the earth's energy. He secretly thought that there must be wonderful changes in this world.  Sure enough, looking at it now, I immediately took a deep breath.

    In the light emitted by the golden platform, he saw dense figures.

    This platform has ten floors. There is a throne on the floor full of sundries, and each floor below is surrounded by a platform. When I looked at it in the past, I felt that the platform was not wide, and could only accommodate two or three people.  It's just personal parallelism, but at this moment, when I look at it, there is a strange change in the line of sight.  Each layer seems to have become an independent piece.  For example, he knows that the ninth floor is below his own tenth floor, but he can "see through" it and see the appearance of an entire platform.  In addition, the ten floors were narrowed layer by layer before, but now, the remaining nine floors seem to be of normal size again.

    Those platforms are not empty, and there is also a throne on each floor.  On the throne, there is a phantom of a human figure, and there are two rows of figures on both sides of the throne, like the second class of civil and military.

    Li Bochen's heart skipped a beat—the ninth floor!

    It is said that under the seat of Emperor Beichen, there are nine other Yuanjun.  They are: Yuanjun Yangming Greedy Wolf, Yuanjun Grand Jumen, Realm Lucun Yuanjun, Tongxuanwen Qu Yuanjun, Danyuan Zhenlian Yuanjun, Arctic Wuqu Yuanjun, Tianguan Pojun Yuanjun,  Dongming Zuofu Yuanjun and Yinyuan Youbi Yuanjun.

    He had heard that these nine Yuanjuns lived high in the Nine Heavens, so he thought they were independent from this world.  But seeing the scene in front of him Could it be that the so-called Nine Heavens only refers to the remaining nine floors of the golden platform?

    Those phantoms next to each Yuanjun should be the real monarchs and spiritual officials under Yuanjun's seat.  Li Bochen counted them briefly, and found that there were nearly two hundred people.

    Are these phantoms just like Jiusan's general guarding the gate of ghosts, are they just gods?

    Although Li Bochen had already guessed that the ghost gods of Beichen's lineage were gone, but seeing this scene now, he felt chills——so many Yuanjun, Zhenjun, and Lingguan, if they were placed in the mortal world, they would be dead.  He is a ruthless character who can subvert the world with a single move What kind of crisis did he encounter before he was wiped out!  ?

    Looking at these phantoms now, he felt like he was watching a ghost. It took a long time before he slowly recovered and looked down again.

    The line of sight fell on the Naihe Bridge, and there were also two human phantoms on the bridge.  He is familiar with these two - Wei Zongshan used the technique of "birth and death" last night, and when he came to this world, what he saw was the reaction of the gods of these two people.  It's just that I couldn't see it clearly at that time, but now it's clear.  I saw one person with black armor and one with white armor. The black armor had an angry look on his face, while the white armor had a happy smile on his face.  This should be the legendary black and white Yan Jun.

    Around these two Yan Juns, dozens of figures were also surrounded, and they must also be the spirit officials under their command.

    Li Bochen took a closer look and realized that there should be hundreds of spirits in this world.  When he didn't have this helmet, he felt that he was alone here, but now he realized that there were so many gods in the past—they used to hold authority and act on behalf of luck, but now there are only phantoms left.

    His heart moved again, and he looked outside the gate of hell—since the gods existed, why did he become only a respondent when he was sealed in Jiusan that day?

    In the past, Jiusan, the goalkeeper, was just a golden man.  But now that he could see the god position, he noticed that his appearance had changed—there was also a phantom silhouette outside his body.  And his golden figure is filled in this outline, his figure is flickering, like a lamp that is about to go out.

    Li Bochen frowned and thought about it, and thought to himself, looking at him like this, it is very similar to a practitioner who detects signs of spiritual power in his body when he looks inside.  Could it be that one must have reached a certain level of cultivation in order to inherit the position of God?  Did Jiu San become like this because of his lack of cultivation?

    He thought of this, and tried to shout: "June 3 listen to the order!"

    Jiusan was originally standing in front of the door stupidly, but now listening to his words, his expression immediately became vivid, and he also shouted: "Jiusan listens to the order!"

    He's still an answer guy.  But Li Bochen tried again: "After a quarter of an hour, let the thunder come down!"

    Jiusan repeated his words again.

    Li Bochen stood on the golden platform and waited.  The spirit gods under Beichen's seat all acted on behalf of Beichen's luck.  So Jiusan looks like this now, is it because of his lack of cultivation that he was deprived of his mind by the god?  If you look at it this way, he is a puppet of yourself.  But he, a puppet, also has responsibilities after all, and now the gate of hell has been opened.?? key constraints.

    Immediately, the aura in his body disappeared, and his whole body jumped wildly.  This burst of severe pain has to be tasted in reality, I am afraid that no matter how hard the man is, he will be hurt to death.  But now he is still in the illusion, although he was in extreme pain, he couldn't pass out, but he was inspired with bravery, he drew out the magic knife, and slashed at Jian Chou Lang's head.

    He didn't dodge, and the demon king's sharp claws were poking into his chest.  But this pain is like a refreshing antidote compared to the pain that is about to die.  Li Bochen didn't care whether his heart was gouged out by him or not, the knife still cut down, and he was splitting the head of the demon king's incarnation in two.

    But this thing is still alive at this time, the head and eyeballs on both sides were chopped off, but the two and a half mouths are still talking, saying: "What a warrior! Even this heart seems to be iron, but you  If a heart of iron is entangled in worldly affairs, won't it rust? Take a good look for yourself, what it has become!?"

    Having said this, the Demon King suddenly jumped back, and the two halves of his head closed again.  Li Bochen felt a chill in his chest, looked down, and saw a hole the size of a bowl.  Looking at the demon king's hand, there was indeed a cast iron heart, which should be shiny, but the surface was covered with spots of rust, and some places seemed to have corroded holes.

    He clearly knew that this was an illusion, but his body still felt powerless suddenly. His legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground. There was another blur before his eyes.  In the dense darkness, there was also a flash of lightning.

    Looking to the side again, I saw myself sitting cross-legged on the ground, hands still knotted, but my face was ashen, panting like a cow, it seemed that my luck was not going well, and it was really at a critical juncture.  Seeing this scene, Li Bochen's heart brightened again—this is indeed an illusion, but it is also an illusion in his own consciousness.  If this body is defeated here, wouldn't the spiritual consciousness also perish!  ?

    Now I see the scene beyond this illusion. Is it because people are dyingreturning to the light!  ?

    At this moment, he was finally at a loss—could I really fail this time and die here?

    Once he had such a thought, he felt that his whole body was falling apart. He used the magic knife to support it, but he couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground.  The demon king laughed loudly when he saw this, and said: "Fool, just let me go!"

    Li Bochen sighed in his heart, but still glared at him, wanting to scold.  However, before he could speak, he heard someone sternly yelling: "The evildoer of the Ministry of Demons, how dare you act wild here!?"

    Afterwards, a figure of golden light appeared in mid-air, and immediately dispersed all the billowing black clouds below the stage and in the sky.  Li Bochen didn't know where this person came from, and he was surprised and amazed in his heart. When he took a closer look, he felt that the person's appearance was very familiar——

    He is a tall and majestic man with a handsome face and three points of majesty.  Wearing a golden armor, wearing an ancient helmet with a golden mane, holding a large lance, and a magic knife hanging from his waist, the golden light around his body is shining brightly, and his feet are on seven-color auspicious clouds.

    When he appeared at this time, the light was so scorching that one could barely open his eyes, even the incarnation of the Black Sky Demon King Jian Chou Langbu screamed strangely, as if he was very afraid of the golden light on his body, and retreated one after another.

    Li Bochen was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth, and almost shouted——

    Isn't this exactly what I look like!  ?

    The demon king took a few steps back, and the silk around his body suddenly turned into a cloud to wrap him up before he could stand still. He stared at a pair of big copper bell eyes and said angrily, "Who dares to spoil my good deeds!?"

    I just heard the golden man in mid-air shout: "I am the true king of fear!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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