Chapter 217 Demon Fairy Showdown, Who Will Win?

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"Hmph! Taoist Dichen, just let your horse come over, I'm not afraid of you?!...You guys, get out of the way. Today, Your Majesty, I will do it myself. Wait until I devour their souls and their bodies."

I'm at your mercy and trampling on you, haha!..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to be careful!..."

"Okay, Taoist Dichen, go to hell! Devoured by the phantom demon!..."

"Yuanhao, Meili, you stay aside and protect yourselves. I want to challenge the Phantom King in a duel!..."

"Okay, uncle, be careful!..."

"Okay, Phantom Demon King, let's see who is more powerful, look at the moves, Dragon Shadow's true form!..."

"Huh!..."

In an instant, Lan Zhenglong turned into a dragon and quickly flew towards the Phantom King.

"Mind control!..."

Unexpectedly, the Phantom Demon King changed his tactics midway, and suddenly entered Lan Zhenglong's mind when he was not paying attention. Under the control of his mind, Lan Zhenglong was frozen in the true form of the dragon shadow, making him unable to move.

In his brain, Lan Zhenglong's ideology also began to resist.

"King of Phantom Demon, you are so despicable, get out of my brain quickly?!..."

"Haha, Taoist Dichen, as the saying goes, a soldier never tires of deceit, but how can you say that your mind is so weak that you can be controlled by me so easily, haha!..."

"I was careless, I didn't dodge just now!..."

"Uncle, are you okay? Uncle?!..."

At this time, Li Yuanhao and Chen Meili found that Lan Zhenglong could not be stopped after being charged, and they were very anxious and did not know what to do.

"Yuanhao, Meili, don't be afraid, I won't die in a short time, so be careful!..."

"Yes, uncle!..."

"Haha, Taoist Dichen, you are going to fall into my hands today. Go to hell and devour your soul!..."

"Ah!..."

Then, the Phantom King began to devour Lan Zhenglong's soul. Once the soul was devoured, Lan Zhenglong would turn into a walking zombie, without the ability to fight back, and could only slowly wait for death.

"Nine Heavenly Holy Body!..."

During the painful struggle, Lan Zhenglong struggled to activate the Nine Heavens Holy Body. He could barely hold on for a while, but now he couldn't move, his mind was weak, and his soul was exhausted.

"Brother Yuanhao, what should we do now? Uncle is no match for the Phantom King. We are doomed this time?!..."

"Beautiful, don't panic, let me think of a solution!..."

"Haha, Li Yuanhao, what else can you think of?! Guys, don't let them have a chance to make a comeback, go ahead and kill them, haha!..."

"King Phantom Demon, you don't keep your word. Didn't you agree to fight one on one?!..."

"Haha, yes, Taoist Dichen, but you have already lost. Now, it's up to us, thousands of people, to fight against the three of you. You guys, all of us come together to devour their souls and control their willpower.

, absorb their vitality cultivation and corrode their bodies, haha!..."

"Yes, Your Majesty! Brothers and sisters, let's go!..."

"Come on, kill!..."

"Brother Yuanhao?!..."

"Beautiful, use your magical paintbrush to resist, I'll try to awaken the master's consciousness!..."

"Okay!..."

"Taoist Dimao, it's up to you!..."

"Huh!..."

"Yuanhao, Meimei, I'll take the lead, you guys find a way to awaken the master's consciousness, quickly!..."

"Yes, Taoist Dimao!..."

"No, Yuanhao, Meimei, you should call me aunt, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to hear you in the future!..."

"Yes, Auntie!...Auntie, you have to be careful. It's okay. Do you have a magic brush to protect your body?!..."

"Okay, then I'm going, be careful! Brother Zhenglong, I'm here to save you!..."

After that, Chu Yunfeng's soul began to control the magical paintbrush to fight again.

"Feng'er, be careful. Phantoms are ever-changing. Don't let them enter the magical...paintbrush!..."

At this time, Lan Zhenglong began to speak a little unclearly, and his soul was being swallowed up by the Phantom King bit by bit, and he couldn't help himself.

"Okay, Brother Zhenglong!... Phantom demons, go to hell! Magical light!..."

"Boom!..."

Bursts of aura and spiritual power burst out from the magical paintbrush, forming streaks of aura, which shook away many of the phantom demon brothers flying around, causing them to be shattered into pieces, wiped out in ashes, and dispersed in the light.

"What?!...A man jumped out of nowhere, and Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared in the middle of the road?! Guys, don't be cowardly, hit me hard, come on!..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!..."

"Haha, King of Illusions, I am also an immortal disciple of the Human Religion, and so am the Dimao Taoist. Go to hell, my soul will bite back!..."

The magical paintbrush is transformed by the Soul Soul Crystal. It itself is the soul itself. After being controlled by Chu Yunfeng's Soul, the two merge into one. It is just like a big living person, just short of turning into a human form.

As soon as the soul backfire came out, the Phantom King immediately released Lan Zhenglong's soul, but his own soul was devoured by the magical brush.

"Ah!... Impossible, absolutely impossible!..."

"Haha, Illusion Demon King, everything is possible, why don't you die?!..."

"Huh!..."

On the other side, Li Yuanhao also injected a little vitality into the dragon pattern holy ring to awaken Zhou Yi's consciousness.

Chen Meili used the Longyuan Sword and divine power to resist the invading phantoms and provide cover for Li Yuanhao.

"The divine dragon sees its head but not its tail, and the dragon is beheaded by the abyss!..."

"Overflowing with divine power!..."

"Whoops!..."

Soon, Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness was finally awakened, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly came to Li Yuanhao and the others.

"Master, you finally woke up. We are in big trouble this time, Master!..."

"Yuanhao, Meimei, have you encountered any difficulties?!..."

"Master, uncle is being controlled by the Phantom King. Please save him quickly?!..."

"What?!... Phantom?! Yuan Hao, why is it so dark here? Where are you now?!..."

"Master, we are in a bottomless pit now. This is the end of the demon world, and this area is the territory of the phantom demon!..."

"Oh?!... Well, okay, Yuanhao, Meili, you guys prepare your defenses, I'll use the magic of divine consciousness and Sanskrit sounds that I cultivated in the Dragon Pattern Holy Ring later!..."

"Okay, Master!..."

"Phoenix Holy Body!..."

"Divine power to protect the body!..."

"Master, you finally woke up, Master?!..."

"Haha, that's right, Zhenglong, Zhenglong, Yunfeng, you should also prepare your defenses, I'm about to take action!..."

"Yes, Master!..."

"Nine Heavenly Holy Body!..."

"Magical shield!..."

"Hello?!... Who is that shadow? Where did you come from, a second-rate guy?! Are you planning to seek death?! Haha!..."

At this time, the Phantom King, whose soul had been back-bitten, still dared to be arrogant and domineering there, without paying Zhou Yi any attention. Little did he know that danger was quietly approaching him.

"Haha, you are the King of Illusory Demons?! It's easy to say, I am their master, the leader of the Human Sect, Yi Dao Tianzun Zhou Yi, you group of phantom demons, prepare to die?! Divine Consciousness Sanskrit Sound!..."

"Huh!..."


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