"Yes, hand it over it, I can't kill you."

The fat monk slowly stepped forward, his body trembled, and a half-saint aura suddenly spread out, spreading towards the air around him, crushing towards Jian Fengyun not far ahead.

"You're serious?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes, looking at the fat monk who kept walking towards him.

"Of course...fake!"

The moment he finished his words, his figure disappeared instantly and appeared behind Jian Fengyun in a flash.

A dark bead appeared in the palm of his hand. With his hands turning, he sacrificed the black and black magic bead and bombarded Jian Fengyun's back.

In the void, the demon bead fell and suddenly burst out thousands of dark magic lights. They spread towards the air around them, blooming from the void, and the faint light scattered everywhere.

From the pointing surface, it is made of surface.

A large number of black light spread around, filling the surroundings, making it difficult to see the surrounding scenes, just like the sudden drop of the night, no stars or moon.

When the demon bead fell, the dark demonic energy in the air suddenly turned into a blazing black flame, as if a meteorite had fallen and burned. The uninhabited world was shaking violently, and the demon bead hit the ground with a "boom".

Jian Fengyun's huge man disappeared out of thin air as if he had been burned into ashes by a fire.

The location of Jian Fengyun was completely submerged by the light, becoming a vast ocean of demonic energy, which was blown away, and then burst out all the earth and rocks around, and then a burst of smoke and dust splashed out.

Seeing this scene, the figure of the fat monk appeared behind the demonic energy. On his face, his originally fair skin suddenly appeared with hideous lines, and a rich blood-red light appeared in his clear eyes.

"Hehehehe... stupid human race, you will be fooled if you deceive it..."

He waved his hand and squeezed the magic tricks in his hand, and dark runes were in front of him.

Yes, this fat monk is the body taken over by the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul splitting. After he escaped from the Red Gold Tower, his own power was greatly lost and he lost the supply of the source of the formation. This strand of his soul splitting urgently needed a place to settle down, so he took over the fat monk from the Great West.

Of course, he also knew that Qifeng Immortal Jade was a rare treasure. He was sealed in the altar for a long time. It was precisely because of the powerful formation power contained in Qifeng Immortal Jade that he had studied it for many years but had not figured out the reason.

He originally thought that he would lose this treasure after he had severely injured himself, but he did not expect that this Qifeng Immortal Jade did not fall into the hands of those powerful powerful people from the Galaxy, but was left with a small minion with a secret space technique.

This is definitely something that makes him happy. If he doesn't come and take it away, he will be sorry for God's arrangement.

Of course, as the strongest man in the past, he naturally would not be careless.

He knew very well that his current condition was very bad, so he deliberately disguised himself as the fat monk, first lowering his vigilance, and then taking his life with one blow.

At this moment, he felt extremely proud to stand here. Even if he was suppressed and sealed for a long time, his sword was still not old, and it was still easy to kill ant like the killer.

However, just as his magic rune fell, the demonic energy in front of him dissipated.

The demonic energy dissipated in the air in a wisp, but the dust floating around did not fall on the ground. The imagined scene of blood did not appear. The smoke and dust were empty, and there was not even a single person.

Where is the person?

The fat monk who was seized by the demon dragon's soul splitting his soul moved his eyes, and his face covered with magic patterns suddenly wrinkled. His red eyes were slightly stunned, and his bloated human body seemed a little stiff.

He clearly saw it clearly. He was hit by his natal demon bead and had no time to resist. Moreover, with the strength of his demon bead, it was impossible to deal with a small quasi-saint warrior. It was like a dragon killing a insect, just spraying it with a breath.

And his methods are no longer just like a dragon breathing, but more like a dragon attacking with its horns.

However, now his situation is that after the impact of the Dragon Horn, it has no use at all, and his Dragon Horn seems to be gone. No, to be precise, his magic bead seems to have disappeared.

Yes, his magic bead seems to be missing, to be precise, it should be that it has lost its sense.

For the dragon clan, the dragon ball is a very critical thing, and it is closely related to the soul. Basically, as long as his consciousness is still clear, you can feel where the dragon ball is, even if it blocks thousands of miles.

But now, he just couldn't sense it, and a feeling of empty loss filled his heart, just as if a very important part of life was suddenly lost.

Although he is the soul of the Demon God Emperor, as long as he is the Demon Dragon Clan, then the Dragon Ball is crucial to him.

The reason why he could so decisively give up the power of the formation in the Red Gold Tower was that even if his dragon ball was still there, he could quickly return to the level of his previous life.

But now, if his dragon ball is lost, then it will definitely not be as difficult as it will be for him to return to the state of his previous life.

Even, it is no less difficult for a strong man in the quasi-saint realm to break through to the God Emperor realm.

Dragon Ball, where is my Dragon Ball?

He panicked, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful aura burst out immediately. The surging magic power swept out in the palm of his hand, turning into a gust of wind, rolling up all the dust ahead.

On the ground, all the grass was lifted up by that force, and even the soil was swept away. However, it was useless and empty. Not to mention the magic dragon ball, even a slightly darker stone could not be seen.

"Are you looking for this?"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded calmly from behind, just like passersby greetings casually.

However, the fat monk who was taken over by the soul of the Demon Dragon Emperor was shocked, as if he had heard the sound of the Nine Heavens Brahma, as if he was thundering his ears and his body was as if he was struck by lightning.

He slowly turned around and saw Jian Fengyun's figure, standing calmly on the open space not far away.

How is this possible?

When did he disappear?

How could my dragon ball be in his hands?

The bloated figure of the Demon Dragon Emperor's clone was stunned for a moment, his red eyes stared at Jian Fengyun's face, and then instantly landed on the pitch-black beads on his hand, and his face full of flesh became extremely ugly.

"you……"
Chapter completed!