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Chapter 2401 Enchanted Ye Gucheng

boom!!

With Ye Gucheng's painful shout, a loud bang, a strong black aura rushed out from behind instantly.

Both evil and fierce!

Ye Gucheng's entire body was also twisted into a very strange position because of the black air.

His red eyes suddenly lit up blood at this moment, and he looked extremely ferocious.

"ah!"

With a slight sigh, Ye Gucheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the black shadow: "What did you do to me?"

In a hurry, Ye Gucheng looked at the palm of his hand and it turned out to be surrounded by black air, and the demonic energy entered his body: "Demon...Demonic energy?"

As a righteous person, Ye Gucheng was stunned at this time.

"From today, you, Ye Gucheng, will be officially the disciple of my evil lord. Have you ever seen him as a teacher?"

"Evil Lord?" Ye Gucheng frowned.

"All evil is used by the deity." As soon as he finished speaking, a demonic aura suddenly released from his body, transformed into a demon dragon, and opened his mouth to attack Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng subconsciously took a step back and suddenly released energy in his hand to resist.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, two demonic energy canceled out directly in the air.

"This..." Ye Gucheng looked at his palm incredibly.

The man in black attack was extremely fierce, but what Ye Gucheng did not expect was that with his own strength, he could easily resolve it.

"How about Ye Gucheng?" The man in black smiled softly.

After being shocked, Ye Gucheng immediately changed his joy and then hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Disciple Ye Gucheng, pay homage to Master. From now on, I will only follow the master's leader and go through fire and water, and do whatever I want."

"Very good, get up." The man in black raised his hand, and Ye Gucheng slowly stood without wind.

"From today on, you are officially a member of my evil realm and the chief disciple of my evil lord." As he spoke, the black shadow slowly floated over, and just as he approached Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng finally saw his appearance clearly.

"yes!"

"Remember your heart, always follow my god, otherwise, the demon spirit will swallow it." With a gentle smile, the man in black gently placed his hand on Ye Gucheng's shoulder and smiled: "The body is still pretty good."

"But if you want to be large, you need help from others."

"Master, how can you help? Who will help?"

"Women! All women in the world can help you!" As soon as the words fell, the man in black moved his hands, and a black gas suddenly enveloped the center of the room.

When the black air dissipated, three women were revealed.

The three women were panicked and were still young. The three of them curled up and hugged each other and sat on the ground, obviously very scared.

"Master, this is..." Ye Gucheng frowned, a little confused.

"Under the earth, men are the yang, belong to the chaotic yang energy, women are the yin energy, belong to the yin energy of Xuanling. The so-called yin is the purest. If you absorb the breath of these women, you can get the purest yin energy in the world." The man in black smiled slightly and evilly.

"Go and enjoy." The man in black said, showing an extremely cold smile.

Ye Gucheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked directly to the three fearful women who shook their heads wildly and retreated desperately.

The man in black moved his hand, and an invisible black gas enveloped the entire room. The three women's extremely miserable screams were completely submerged in the black gas, and they could no longer be dissipated.

After a while, Ye Gucheng left three sobbing women and slowly stood up.

The originally arrogant eyes were full of ruthlessness and coldness.

“Try it again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow suddenly stood opposite Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng nodded, but hesitated again.

"What are you hesitating? As a demon clan, there is only killing in his eyes, but no master or disciple."

Bang!

An invisible slap instantly slapped Ye Gucheng's face.

How could Ye Gucheng be a sentimental person? He was just afraid that he would hit his master and make him unhappy. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth on the spot, aimed at the man in black with all his strength and rushed over.

"boom!"

With a punch, the man in black also raised his hand to correspond. The two energy waves instantly disappeared, but the energy impact caused by the collision still made everything in the study tremble!

"This..." Ye Gucheng looked at his fist in disbelief.

This power is simply outrageous!

It is much stronger than my original strength.

This made him hardly dare to think about it!

"As long as you are sincere to my God in the future, your power will always be permanent. In addition, find more women to practice well." As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared, but an extremely ancient book appeared on Ye Gucheng's table.

This book is very evil, and the ancient and even yellow books emit black air.

When the book was unfolded, Ye Gucheng's face showed a confident and ferocious sneer.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

At this time, when Han Sanqian and his group retreated from outside the city, it took about half an hour.

An old monk held a magic war and hurried over him with nearly a hundred people wearing hats.

Although the old monk's face was extremely kind and looked like I was compassionate, there was a long black line from his palm to his arms.

If you look carefully in this black line, you can see that the black gas is constantly moving in the meridians.

However, there was an extremely strange mark in the nine rings on the old monk's head.

As the old monk arrived, he stood up slightly, and the disciples of the hats behind him quickly dispersed and quickly searched and observed around the venue.

A moment later, several disciples of the hats quickly ran back and knelt in front of the old monk: "Master Buddha, we are late."

"Bang"

The old monk Fazhan stomped his sword to the ground and said coldly: "Where is the waste! Where is the dust?"

"Along with all the disciples, they turned into blood!"

"If it weren't for the strong enemy, Senior Brother Ruchen and others would never have chosen to explode themselves. Could it be that the lord really hit it and Han Sanqian was not dead?" A disciple of a hat hat whispered beside the old monk.

"Amitabha, how good!" The old monk raised his hand slightly, said quietly with a warm body, and then said: "Even if it is Han Sanqian, according to the plan, Ruchen should at least hold Han Sanqian back. After all, he still lacks his cultivation and is even embarrassing. Ruyi."

"Disciple is here."

The old monk looked at the border town in the distance and murmured: "Do you think they have entered the city or are we alerting the snake? They have already escaped?"

"With Han Sanqian's personality, my disciples think that he is still in the city."

The old monk nodded, deeply agreeing with his disciples' views: "Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, Master, I'm ready for you, my disciples and others."

"That's the time." The old monk showed an extremely gloomy smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!
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