At this moment, on the sky, a blood light suddenly dropped, and it directly enveloped the Lord.
Under the shroud of the blood, the expression of respecting the Lord is extremely painful, and it seems to be suffering from some non -human torture.
I don't know how long it has been, the painful expression of the Lord disappeared, the eyes began to become indifferent, cold, and there was no trace of emotions.
The scars on the body also began to heal at the naked eye.
Soon, the scars that Xia Fan had previously disappeared completely.
When Zun Lord looked up again, he had already shown a gesture of high and above all beings.
"I am a demon!
As soon as the words fell, the Lord of the Demon God had been transformed, and the index finger extended, and the people below were falling down.
A terrible coercion that destroyed the world instantly shrouded everyone around.
"puff!"
"puff!"
The nearest Li Chengfeng and Fu Yanqing vomited blood directly, and their bodies were also kneeling directly under this coercion.
"Damn ... what is this!" Fu Yanqing's forehead jumped, the whole person's face was red, and it seemed to be suffering from great pressure.
Li Chengfeng's condition at this time was also not good. He kneeling on one knee, and his waist was bent by this coercion. He could only support himself with both hands and forced himself to support it.
"This ... just ... just ... compression." Li Chengfeng barely spit out. Under this terrible coercion, he even spoke very difficult.
Compared with Li Chengfeng and Fu Yanqing, the rest of the people are even more unbearable.
The five million coalition forces have basically lay down, some have been completely seriously injured, and some are overwhelmed. Under this terrible pressure, they directly explode into blood mist.
At this moment, you can still persist and stay sober, leaving only the true martial arts.
Under the truth, there is one, only one can only be lying on the stomach, and it can't be moved at all.
Above the sky, Xia Fan looked at the danger of the demon god in front of him, and suddenly laughed.
"Hey, what kind of demon god, we really have fate, but we actually met again."
Xia Fan's words made the demon god suffocate, and the palm prepared to fall in the air.
Looking at Xia Fan, like a person, there was a hint of doubts and puzzles in the eyes of the demon god.
"Who are you? Have you seen this god? Can you bear the pressure of this god?"
The demon god hesitated a bit, and asked Shen Sheng.
"Oh, you are really a noble person, I remember that you still clamored to kill me three days ago, so you forget it so soon?"
Xia Fan's jokes.
"It's you!" The demon eyes finally had a trace of emotions.
"Yes, it's me." Xia Fan laughed.
The demon god's eyes were cold, and he fingred to Xia Fan.
A more terrifying pressure than the crowd below the next time, it was under the cover of Xia Fan.
Xia Fan did not avoid flashing, and let this prestige fall on him, but did not cause any substantial damage to him.
"Hey, you ca n’t do this coercion, you do n’t feel at all, have you been trapped for a long time, have kidney deficiency?" Xia Fan laughed and stretched his waist.
The demon god's eyes condensed, "You look for death!"
The right hand was found out directly, turning into a big blood -colored hand, and seemed to want to tear Xia Fan.
Seeing this, Xia Fan finged gently, and the bloody hand was immediately paused in the air.
"Did you not eat? There is no strength at all. You see my fingers block your hand." Xia Fan continued to laugh.
Xia Fan's words seemed to be completely angry with the demon god. After a roar, he turned into a sea of blood, rushing towards Xia Fan directly.
Seeing this scene, Xia Fan sneered and turned into a hand knife with one hand.
"Tear!"
The sound of a broken cloth sounded.
The luster blood sea was instantly divided into two.
"ah!!!"
The demon god could not help but make a painful sorrow.
The next moment, the blood of the blood disappeared, and the figure of the demon god appeared again.
But at this time the demon god, the whole person has been divided into two halves.
However, it is amazing that the body of the demon god quickly sticks together.
Soon, the two half of the body synthesized another.
"Who are you?" The demon god didn't continue to attack Xia Fan, but asked with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Xia Fan asked: "Who are you? What did you mean by what you said?" What does the human prisoner mean? "
"Is this square world just a prisoner?"
The demon god was surprised in his eyes: "Don't you know? Are you not a foreigner, but a prisoner born in the world?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can this Fangtian and the earth be given birth to a prisoner like you."
Xia Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said faintly: "But I just stand in front of you, what do you do not believe it?"
The demon god looked up and down Xia Fan up and down, and suddenly seemed to understand what sneered: "This world can no longer bred the existence of you, unless you are a reincarnation person, only the reincarnation person can reach you in a short time in a short period of time to achieve you in a short time.
This extent. ""
"Reformator?" Xia Fan stunned, saying that he was the reincarnation.
Isn't he the reincarnation of the reincarnation from the earth to this world?
However, Xia Fan feels that the reincarnation in the mouth of the demon god definitely does not mean him.
"What is the reincarnation?" Xia Fan asked curiously.
The demon god hummed: "Why does this God tell you that even if you are a reincarnation, you are just a prisoner when you come to this world."
"You can't get out of this world for life, you can only consume death in this world."
Xia Fan heard his words, and said, "Why can't you go out of this world and earth, isn't it just out of the big array on the sky?"
The demon god heard a hint of ridicule: "Break the Fengling Big Array? Hehe, if that's that simple, can this God still be trapped in the world of millions of years?"
"This spiritual array is just a transaction made by the monster tribe of this world thousands of years ago. It has no meaning except that it can affect your people's cultivation."
"After you really see the horror of this world, you will know how ridiculous your thoughts are."
"This world is terrible?" Xia Fan's eyes were even more puzzled.
Since his cultivation is successful, he has taken the time to explore the world over the world, and he has not found any horror.
Is there any place, he didn't find it?
The demon god does not seem to want to disclose too much information with Xia Fan, sneer: "Okay, we have said too much. Since you are a reincarnation, then general means to deal with you
Seeing you this reincarnate, how many cultivation has been restored in the previous life! "
Looking at the demon god seemed to want to do it again, Xia Fan waved his hand: "Wait!"
The demon god stunned: "What, do you want to ask for mercy?"
Xia Fan is speechless: "You are afraid you think too much, you just have a few questions to ask you."
The demon god said disdain: "Ben God is already not interested in you, and will not answer any questions, death!"
When you talk about a momentum, you will kill Xia Fan.
Xia Fan sighed lightly: "Why should you find abuse? Do you answer a few questions? Forget it, since you ca n’t say good discussion, then do n’t blame me to use very much.”
After talking about Xia Fan's five fingers open, explore it forward.
Xia Fan's five fingers are instantly greeted and turned into a huge palm that has always been thorough.
Before the demon reaction, Xia Fan's five fingers shrouded it.
When Xia Fan retracted his palm, the demon god was gone.
In contrast, in the palm of Xia Fan, an ant -sized eyes were standing in Xia Fan's palm.
Buddhist magical power: Buddhist country in the palm of the palm!
"Hey, demon god, can we talk about it now?"
Xia Fan looked at the ants -like demon god in his hand and asked.
At this time, the demon god was blank, and he didn't know what happened at all.
In his sight, he seemed to be trapped on a huge island.
There are five pillars that are directly inserted into the clouds around this island.
Above this island, Xia Fan's huge face is like a magnificent giant.
Everything looks so unreal.
"What kind of demon method is you? Where are you?" I asked in a shock in the eyes of the demon god.
"Demon? Holding fist, this is really not. I am the Dharma of the Eight Classics. As long as you answer my questions obediently, how can I let you go?"
Xia Fan laughed.
"If you dream, you want to trap me with this means, you rest."
Speaking of the demon god flying, flying directly towards the edge of the island.
Xia Fan saw this scene helplessly shaking his head.
You know, the Buddhist country in this palm, but even a grandson monkey who can turn over 10,000 miles in the myths and legends are trapped in the magical power of the Buddhism.
Although this demon god is known as a god, compared with Qi Tian Dasheng Sun Wukong, the difference is not a star.
Of course, Xia Fan's magical power must not be compared with the myths.
But if you want to trap a so -called demon god in this world, it is not the hand to capture.
Looking at the demon gods that are like a headless fly in my palm, the god gods constantly hit.
Xia Fan was really tired. If it wasn't for the use of useful information, he really wanted to oppose it, so he would generally suppress the demon god and grandson monkey.
But now, he can only wait patiently.
Anyway, this demon god is tired and you must stop.
I don't know how long it has been, the exhausted demon god flying in Xia Fan's palm finally couldn't hold on, stopped.
"Mix the account, what can you use to trap me?"
But the heart was shocked.
You know, just now he used his fastest speed and flew for a long time.
With his speed, this half -day time is enough to span half of the world.
But now, he can't even fly out of this island.
Can the demon god be unhappy?
He has begun to doubt that Xia Fan is definitely not an ordinary reincarnation.
I am afraid that at least the previous life is not weaker than the existence of the emperor.