When Hua Guzi saw the demon slave appear, she knew that this person was an ancient demon clan, and her strength was not inferior to that of Chen Nan. She would definitely die with this blow.Ω 81Δ中文 网
Thinking back to how lucky he was to survive just now, Chen Nan, the bastard, still didn't let him go.
I couldn't help but shed tears from my eyes.
Even though she has two major bloodlines, Chen Nan's weapon, the gilded phoenix wing, is not simple.
"laugh!"
Hua Guzi felt that the rune rope on her body suddenly broke, and of course the pressure on her body disappeared.
She turned back to look at the demon slave, with doubt in her eyes.
This demon slave obviously doesn't seem to have failed.
Although she was confused in her heart, she knew that it was important to escape at this time. As soon as her body moved, she would run away immediately.
But it was suddenly grabbed from the void by the demon slave's big hand.
"You can't leave yet!"
The demon slave said seriously.
Hua Guzi was so angry that she vomited blood, and the flesh on her ugly face trembled.
"What does Chen Nan want to do? Kill or behead him, it's up to you. If he wants to play with me, my lady-in-law would rather die than beg for mercy from him."
The demon slave smiled and said, "You have also changed your gender. Yes, your actions in the Ghost Mist Forest that day were, to be honest, we, the demon clan, are disdainful. You have such an awareness between life and death today, which is worthy of the master's hard work."
"
The next moment, the demon slave stretched out his hand, and there was an inner elixir in his palm.
The inner elixir shone with pure gold, but there was terrifying energy beating on it.
As soon as the inner elixir appeared, dozens of corpses in the corpse refining forest exploded and died.
"What a terrifying inner elixir, what a powerful fighting spirit!"
Hua Guzi discovered at a glance that this inner elixir and that leaping fighting spirit were rare existences in the world.
The demon slave stretched out his hand, and the inner elixir slipped into Hua Guzi's palm.
"It's yours."
Hua Guzi held the inner elixir, her eyes flashing with shock, because she found that as soon as she took the inner elixir in her hand, the power in the inner elixir continued to penetrate into her body.
The fighting spirit also became tame.
"this……"
"Okay, I'm leaving. The master said you'd better not ask any questions and live a good life in the future, because you don't just live for yourself."
The demon slave smiled and said: "After you gain great power, you'd better not seek revenge from your master, and don't ask why, the master's Prajna Paramita curse is specifically designed to restrain people with Asura bloodline, even if your Asura path
Cultivate to an extremely high level and grow countless limbs. If you recite the divine mantra, your limbs will be gone."
The demon slave conveyed Chen Nan's words to shock Hua Guzi.
"Chen Nan..."
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'm going to leave first. You can swallow this inner elixir and slowly absorb the power and fighting spirit in it. It will be of great benefit to you."
After the demon slave finished speaking, he flew in the direction of Chen Nan and the Three Corpses Taoist without looking back.
Outside the Corpse Refining Forest.
The three corpse Taoists chased Chen Nan out of the Corpse Refining Forest. As soon as they flew out of the Corpse Refining Forest, they saw more than a dozen strong men from the four sects entering the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
The sect's formation has been withdrawn, which is obviously the good deed of Chen Nan.
Seeing these people, Taoist Sanzhi's face changed in an extremely ugly manner in an instant.
These dozen strong men are the elders of the four sects, and their strength is terrifying.
Each one has reached the realm of heaven, and behind them there are countless supreme kings.
"Master Three Corpses, Mo Chenzi, when our four sects came to visit, you didn't even have anyone to greet us. You don't understand etiquette too much, right?"
An old man with a white beard in Fenglei Pavilion had a look of doubt in his eyes, but there was a sneer on his lips.
"The Heavenly Thunder God Fire is a bit interesting. What happened at Tianzhu Peak? How come you disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect suffered such heavy casualties?"
The old man continued to ask.
The three-corpse Taoist's face was pale.
"The sect leader is out... out of seclusion!"
He almost said it through gritted teeth.
His voice trembled when he spoke.
The white-bearded old man's face changed, "What? The Master of the Corpse is out?"
The old man obviously didn't believe it. His consciousness spread. After a few breaths, he turned to the people behind him and said solemnly: "Old Corpse Controller... the Venerable has really come out of seclusion!"
The Master of the Corpse Master has a resounding reputation, and there was a time when people were frightened by it.
These dozen elders all have the realm of small heaven. When they heard the name of the Master of the Corpse, they all felt a little worried.
This time they discovered that the Heavenly Corpse Sect was attacked by the Heavenly Thunder Divine Fire, and that the sect's formation was closed again. They originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out Qiu Feng.
If they can reap benefits from this sweeping autumn breeze, that would be great. However, if there are no big benefits, they are very unwilling to take too many risks.
Chen Nan stopped hurriedly when he saw a dozen powerful men in heaven.
He glanced behind these people and saw a few familiar faces, including the Two Sages of Wind and Thunder.
Chen Nan secretly screamed in his heart that something was not right. He had killed elite monks from both the Flame Sect and the Phantom Sect before. If now, those people wanted to settle accounts with his wife, it would be troublesome.
Chen Nan squeezed out a smile on his face and walked to the side of the Second Saint Fenglei, "Senior Fenglei, it's great that you two are here too."
Chen Nan was in a state of confusion. It didn't matter if he himself was caught. What he was worried about was his junior sisters and the others. There were many crises in the Baizu Domain. If they separated rashly, who knows what would happen.
The gray-robed old man among the two saints of Feng Lei chuckled, "Chen Nan, originally we thought you had set a huge trap by killing Patriarch Huodu and Master Toutuo. We didn't expect that you actually managed to kill him in just a few days.
Just let the Heavenly Corpse Sect become like this, you are awesome!"
Both old men gave a thumbs up.
The Heavenly Corpse Sect is a sect that has been around for tens of thousands of years. It has a profound foundation that no one can match. It also has rich experience in dealing with all emergencies. Looking at today’s situation, there are bursts of thunder, divine fires flying, and the three levels of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
On the suspended island, the topmost one is close to destruction, the middle one is in ruins, and countless potential disciples below have been killed or injured.
"Hey, the two seniors were joking. How could I, Chen Nan, be so good? How could I have such great energy? To tell you the truth, Master Yuzhi and the eight elders are fighting near Tianzhu Peak. They seem to be having internal strife. Yuzhi
The Reverend’s Heavenly Corpse King died in the seal, Mo Chenzi wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, and now the Reverend Corpse Master is cleaning up the family, but it’s a pity..."
Chen Nan deliberately let it go.
"What's the pity?"
When the Second Saints of Wind and Thunder heard the news about the Master of Corpse Control, they couldn't help but become nervous.
The Master of the Corpse Controller, this person is the soul of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. As long as he does not die, no one will dare to break into the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
The Master of the Corpse Master disappeared a thousand years ago. There are rumors that he went into seclusion to refine a stronger Heavenly Corpse King. There are even rumors that he has died.
"It's a pity that the Master of the Corpse Master didn't have time to recover his divine power, so he was able to defeat the eight elders. At this moment, I'm afraid the odds are against him..."
Chen Nan's look of regret added to the credibility of his words.
The two saints of Fengling and Lei looked at each other and stepped forward, whispering secretly to the white-bearded old man in the costume of Fengling Pavilion.
"Damn it, you've wasted too much time. If you didn't kill this bitch, Taoist Sanzhi, I have to keep pace with it!" Chen Nan cursed as he watched the Second Sage of Fengling and Lei going to report the news to the old man with a white beard.