Ji Wuya sighed, looked at Zhou Fan with a pale face, and shook his head and said, "I just asked you to kneel down and beg for mercy, but you didn't listen..."
"beg for mercy?"
Yuan Zhengyang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the broad sword in his hand, "It's useful to beg for mercy. What else do I want this Tibetan sword to do?"
While talking.
A wisp of sword intent was instantly suppressed. Although it seemed to be a little light and agile, it was several times as thick as before. It directly shocked Zhou Fan to vomit blood in his mouth, and his breath instantly became weak and he suffered a heavy burden.
hurt!
only.
As a demon cultivator.
He is the Lord of Yuan Demon Palace again.
Zhou Fan was also a cruel man. He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he simply took it out. He turned his hand and took out a black magic niche about a foot high with a demonic energy. In the middle of the magic niche, a middle-aged monk sat upright on it.
It was just a sculpture, but blood and evil spirits were faintly wrapped around it, and it was indescribably weird and terrifying!
"Please show up!"
"Help me!"
As soon as he became angry, he cut off part of his soul and directly sank into the magic niche!
previously.
After completing the blood ban of all spirits and mothers.
He secretly captured a large number of monks and sacrificed the magic niche. Now, he can completely awaken the existence in the magic niche with his soul!
kindness?
Seeing the magic niche, Yuan Zhengyang felt a stern, and he felt a little more of a sense of crisis in his heart!
Now he is in the free state.
It is naturally very difficult to make him feel dangerous!
boom!
No hesitation.
He slashed directly at the magic niche with a sword!
Although he did not deliberately target Zhou Fan, he had already been promoted to Xiaoyao Realm, and a sword with almost all his strength was not something the other party could block.
The sword intent has not arrived yet.
His body shattered a little, and in desperation, he had to abandon the magic niche, drag his body and use all his cultivation to barely avoid the sword intent.
Bang!
The sword intent and the magic niche collided with each other, and with a slight sound, it instantly turned into powder!
wrong!
Yuan Zhengyang frowned.
The magic niche was broken, but he felt a ray of evil spirit permeate the scene.
Not only him, everyone realized that Qiu Qian and Xiao Yang, who had a slightly lower cultivation level, felt a feeling of being drowsy and souls coming out of their bodies!
Brush it!
Chongming opened his eyes instantly, and his pupils split into two again!
"What's this!"
Gu Han also became prepared secretly.
"should……"
Qianye thought for a while, "It's a Yin Demon."
As soon as he said this, the evil spirit gathered together instantly and instantly turned into the appearance of a middle-aged monk. His body was between reality and reality. The evil spirit emitted by his body was more than just stronger than before.
Time?
A glance was swept.
It fell on Zhou Fan in an instant, and he frowned slightly and said, "I, how long have I been sleeping?"
Gu Han:???
Qianye:???
"Report to the Lord of the Palace."
Seeing him appear, Zhou Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It has been tens of thousands of years."
"well."
The man sighed softly, "I woke up from my dream and changed the world! You juniors are becoming less and less powerful!"
"Lord of the Palace!"
Zhou Fan looked guilty, "Please help me!"
“Get out.”
The man's tone was slightly cold, "I haven't appeared in the world for a long time. People must have forgotten the fear that I, Zhang Yuan, brought them. Forget it, you are unlucky when you meet me!"
"Zhang Yuan?"
Ji Wuya was stunned, "Are you... the first-generation palace master of Yuanmo Palace?"
"oh?"
Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "You junior, have some knowledge! I am now coming to Tiannan and dominate the seven realms. Are you willing to surrender..."
boom!
Not finished speaking.
A wisp of majestic and heavy sword intent fell down and instantly broke his body away!
Yuan Zhengyang!
For him.
What about Zhang Yuan and Li Yuan? No one can protect Zhou Fan when they come!
only.
Although this sword that could kill the Liberal Realm at will disperse his body, the evil intention did not reduce it at all. In just a moment, it gathered together again and turned into a Zhang
Yuan's figure.
Like the demon and the illusion.
The Yin Demon Body is not afraid of ordinary attacks. Except for special methods, it is extremely difficult to kill!
"Old man!"
Ji Wuya quickly reminded, "The first master of the Yuan Demon Palace is a person of the same era as Kun Ling Zhenren! It is rumored that his life span is exhausted, and he must have survived with a secret method. It is likely that he no longer belongs to the human body. You
Don't be careless!"
Everyone is facing a great enemy!
"snort!"
Zhang Yuan sneered, "Where did the juniors come from? Do you dare to disrespect me? When I discussed the Taoist Taoism with fellow Taoist Kun Ling, I am not as good as you yet!"
"Forget it!"
While talking.
A faint light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the evil aura was several times stronger!
"today."
"I'll ask you to see the methods of my post..."
boom!
Halfway through the words, a five-color divine light with a divine meaning in its majesty suddenly rose up!
Chongming!
It can't stand it anymore!
It's okay for Gu Tian. Because of Gu Han, it turned a blind eye and passed by, but Zhang Yuan... didn't say anything if he was not familiar with it, and he said something more arrogant than anything else.
Take it seriously!
"Little Devil! I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick! The great power of the dragon!"
boom!
As soon as its wings spread, more five-colored divine lights gushed out, and suddenly turned into a majestic five-colored divine dragon. With a clear sang, it fell on Zhang Yuan's body!
"ah!"
Just when the five-colored divine light shone, Zhang Yuan let out a shrill scream, and a large amount of black smoke emerged from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was melted a little half!
Everyone was stunned!
This first-generation palace master of the Yuan Demon Palace was inexplicably strange and could not even hurt Yuan Zhengyang. He was actually... restrained by a chicken?
Ji Wuya fell into deep thought.
The ichthy and the dragon are gone.
Or... go back and raise a chicken to play with?
"I... am in good health today, and I will ask you and others to try my...meaning!"
Black smoke emanated from his body.
He was talking harshly in his mouth.
Zhang Yuan... slipped away without looking back!
It won't work if you don't slip.
The supernatural power of Chongming.
The evil spirits of the sky.
If any force had a cultivator in Xiaoyao Realm, he thought he could rely on the special nature of the Yin Demon body to kill seven in and seven out, but he just encountered Chongming... He could not make any effort to achieve his tens of things.
If you stay for a while, you will have to explain it this time!
What a coincidence.
On the way he escaped, Gu Han stood.
"Junior!"
He said in a very annoyed tone, "If you meet me, you will be unlucky. Let me collect interest first!"
"Junior brother!"
Yuan Zhengyang was anxious, "Do not to go!"
Gu Han didn't move.
Resisting the discomfort caused by the evil intentions of Zhang Yuan, he took a deep breath, "Soul! Sorrow!"
brush!
The words fell.
Two faint lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, which were like swords, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated into Zhang Yuan's body.
"ah!"
Another scream.
Zhang Yuan's body stopped smoking and began to disintegrate!