Kenshin and the other three followed Demon Lin closely.
The four of them came to the last treasure house in the palace. There was a black barrier at the door of this treasure house, filled with holy power.
With their level of cultivation, they cannot open the barrier no matter what, and they can only rely on the ancient magic mirror.
The magic mirror is the treasure of the Seven Evil Demon Saints, and the Seven Evil Demon Saints are the masters here.
Arriving in front of the barrier, Mo Lin raised the magic mirror and made a series of handprints on it. The magic mirror gradually lit up, and the demonic energy on it became thicker, billowing and billowing like a sea of black clouds.
With a buzzing sound, a black light lit up on the magic mirror and fell into the barrier.
"Get ready to take action, snatch the magic mirror, and enter the treasure house!"
Hidden in the dark, Wang Hao held his breath and stared at the magic mirror in Mo Lin's hand. He leaned forward slightly and was ready to take action.
He is about fifty meters away from the demon, and he can approach him instantly with the Shadow Demon Step.
Rumble!
There was a deafening sound, and the black barrier opened from the middle like two doors and slowly opened to both sides, revealing a dark passage.
"Let's go."
Mo Lin turned around and glanced coldly at the heart of the sword.
"You go in first, and we will follow you." Kenshin was very defensive, fearing that he would fall into the trap of Demon Lin.
"This passage only lasts for one breath, don't worry about it!" Mo Lin said impatiently.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the passage closed with a roar.
Kenshin was a little dumbfounded.
"It's true that if you fail to succeed, you will fail. I will open the passage for the last time, whether you like it or not." Mo Lin said coldly.
Jian Xin frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Lin'er. Then the two of them stepped forward and stood side by side with Mo Lin, preparing to enter together.
At this time, the magic presence has once again stimulated the power of the magic mirror and opened the barrier.
Just as he was about to put away the magic mirror and enter the passage, suddenly a black shadow flashed before his eyes, and then he released his right hand and the magic mirror disappeared.
"Hahaha, I will keep this magic mirror for you first."
That black shadow was none other than Wang Hao. He held the stolen ancient magic mirror tightly in his hand, suppressed it with the Bagua Demon Refining Furnace, and stepped into the passage without hesitation.
Mo Lin was confused, and the other three were also confused. They never expected that someone would come out at this time and steal the magic mirror!
Just as they were stunned, the black barrier closed up and the passage disappeared.
Also disappearing together was Wang Hao's figure.
It can be said that the timing chosen by Wang Hao was very clever. Of course, it was also because Mo Lin and Jian Xin were suspicious of each other, guarded against each other, and focused on each other. No one could have imagined that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear halfway through.
If they could work together and enter together when the passage opens, nothing would happen to Wang Hao.
It's a pity that now...
Mo Lin's face instantly turned black, and he roared furiously: "Who, which bastard is it?!"
"It's Wang Xiaoyao, Wang Hao!"
Zhao Lin'er and Gu Zheng's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted out in unison.
The voice just now echoed in their minds, and they recognized it as Wang Hao's voice.
"Wang Hao, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect? How is it possible? Absolutely impossible. Wasn't he resisting the beast tide at the East City Gate? How could he appear here?" Jianxin shook his head and shouted in disbelief.
No wonder he would be like this. There were only men and horses from Immortal Sword Sect and Demon Valley in the entire West City Gate. When monsters entered the city, how could the martial arts cultivators from the East City Gate come to the West City Gate?
Not just him, everyone thinks so, but they don't know that Wang Hao has an immortal golden body and is not suppressed by strange energy at all.
Coupled with the prototype of the divine soldiers, Wang Hao fought all the way from the east city gate and followed behind them, lurking quietly and succeeding with one strike.
"That person is Wang Hao, you can't be wrong." Zhao Lin'er's beautiful eyes were as cold as ice.
"Where's the ancient magic mirror?" Jian Xin looked at Mo Lin.
"Damn it, I was always on guard against you. I wasn't on guard against Wang Hao, and he snatched me away!" Mo Lin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
It was so uncomfortable. He had worked so hard for this treasure house and paid an unknown price to get here. He was about to succeed, but he was overtaken by others, including the magic mirror.
If they leave, they won't be able to enter the treasure house...
It’s a crazy feeling to be busy making a pot of rice for others!
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The other three people also gasped, their mouths twisted with anger.
Without the magic mirror, how could they open the barrier and enter the treasure house?
"Molin, besides the ancient magic mirror, do you have any other way to open the barrier?" Kenshin asked with a frown.
"It can only be opened with a magic mirror, unless a saint comes and uses brute force to break it open!" Mo Lin's eyes were blood red and he was mad with hatred.
Six thousand years ago, he got the ancient magic mirror by chance, and began to plan for the treasure of Demon Yuan Shenque. He sealed it in the divine source and waited for five thousand years. Finally, when the immortal road opened, he came to the Demon Palace.