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Chapter 800 Kill the evil ghost and make the sky green!

The Soul Sorrow Magic was born to prepare for Zhang Yuan and other special beings. Whether it was the witch of that year or the grandson of the later illusion demon... Faced with this magical power, there was almost no power to fight back. As a Yin Demon, Zhang Yuan naturally did not

exception.

"hold head high!"

At this time.

The divine dragon had already chased after him. Under the five-colored divine light, his body... dissolved faster!

Zhang Yuan was also decisive. He gritted his teeth and directly cut off ninety percent of his body. Only a wisp of Yin Demon's root was left, turning into a wisp of Yin Feng and escaped from afar.

this time.

But he didn't say anything harshly.

Things are a bit evil. Every time he makes a harsh word, he will be beaten. He feels that it is nothing to be low-key and tolerant for the sake of his life.

As for Zhou Fan...

What Zhou Fan?

I don't know how long I've escaped.

He was completely relieved after confirming that Gu Han and Chongming had not caught up.

At this moment.

Only then did he have the time to observe the blood-colored cage, and at the same time he also noticed the shouts of killing coming from time to time.

Quietly.

He slipped to the nearest battlefield and observed it secretly to ensure that there would be no existence like Chongming and Gu Han.

This battlefield is larger.

There were originally thousands of people fighting here, but at this moment, less than half of them were left.

only.

The remaining people were deeply affected by the blood ban, with more and more murderous intentions, less and less rationality, and without any scruples in taking action, they were gradually unable to distinguish between themselves and the enemy.

Observe for a while.

He felt that there was nothing wrong, so he turned into a ray of cold wind again, sneaked into the battlefield quietly, and directly penetrated into the eyebrows of a monk in the Feather Realm.

In an instant.

The monk's body stagnated, and his eyes quickly dimmed, his eyes were blank and motionless.

This is the special ability of Yin Demon.

He sneaked into the monk's body and fed with the other party's five senses and consciousness. Although his soul is still there and his body is not destroyed, the five senses and consciousness are not there, and there is no difference between him and the walking corpse.

Just a moment.

Hundreds of monks here all came to his way and became walking corpses.

Several battlefields have been moved in a row.

He finally regained most of his strength and no longer had to sneak around. He finally regained his dignity as a Yin Demon.

"Unexpected."

He sighed, "I can still have this kind of fortune. The so-called blessing is hidden by misfortune, and misfortune depends on... Haha, this is my blessed land!"

"Wait!"

The scar has healed and it has forgotten to hurt.

He began to speak harshly again, "When I recover, I will definitely try my methods!"

Said.

He is looking for the next battlefield again.

"kindness?"

Before the battlefield was found, he suddenly felt a familiar breath. It seemed that someone was using the magical powers of the Yuan Demon Palace, which were left by him back then!

"That's a coincidence!"

"I met another junior!"

...

Bang!

Bang!

There were loud noises coming, and the fat man was wearing golden armor and was chasing the elder of the Yuan Demon Palace to hammer.

This golden armor was his magical power that he realized when he broke through the feather realm. It was broken down into one hundred and eight pieces and recombined. It was majestic, domineering, practical... very consistent with his style.

The only disadvantage.

It just shows off your figure.

Behind him.

Feng Xi and Gu Tian watched the battle quietly.

Gradually awakened Shi Feng Zhenling, Feng Xi's combat power was extremely comparable. In addition, Fatty and Gu Tian were extremely relaxed in dealing with these people. However, at the strong request of Fatty, the elder who made him urinate was left behind.

"Say it!"

"Why is Fat Master not worthy of being Fu Yulin!"

The fat man showed his power.

The elder who was seriously injured by Feng Xi vomited blood and asked him torture him from time to time, "This one was taken by Fat Master's father. If you say you don't let him use it, then you won't use it?"

"Who are you?"

“…”

The elder was so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.

Why!

This fake Fu Yulin is so difficult and so shameless!

"stop!"

Suddenly.

A majestic voice sounded, and a ray of cold wind suddenly blew across the field, and Zhang Yuan's figure instantly appeared in front of several people.

"What's the matter!"

The fat man's heart was terrified and he retreated in an instant.

Instinct tells him.

Zhang Yuan is very difficult to mess with!

"You junior!"

Zhang Yuan glanced at the elder with a look of disappointment, "It's so ineffective!"

"you……"

As the elder of the Yuan Demon Palace, he is naturally familiar with Zhang Yuan's appearance and instantly recognizes his identity, "Are you... the Lord of the Palace?"

"snort!"

Zhang Yuan's face was slightly cold, "One or two, I lost all the faces of the Yuan Demon Palace!"

"Forget it."

He sneered, ignored the elder and looked at the three fat men, "I will be unlucky when I meet you..."

Half of the words.

His pupils shrank suddenly, but he saw Gu Tian!

boom!

Natural.

Gu Tian also saw him, and the tyrannical intention flashed by in his eyes, and the demonic flames on his body instantly rose!

"roar!"

In an instant.

The four demon shadows separated from him and surrounded Zhang Yuantuan directly!

It is opposite to Yuanyi.

Gu Tian had an obsession in his heart and did not want to be influenced by the demon nature. He had been trying his best to restrain himself. However, even so, in the previous battle, his cultivation level soared a lot, and he had to separate out the fourth demon shadow, and was in the blood ban.

Under the influence of this fourth demon shadow...is blood red!

"The real demon..."

"Blood Demon..."

"How is that possible!"

Zhang Yuan's body trembled slightly, looking at Gu Tian, ​​he couldn't speak well, "This...this...this..."

pressure.

It's still from Gu Tian.

Facing Gu Han and even facing Chongming, although both of them had supernatural powers to restrain him, he was just dissatisfied and wanted to take revenge. But he saw the pure and ultimate demonic energy and the trace of natural suppression of Gu Tian.

He was instantly relieved of his magic power.

Afraid!

Fear to the core!

It has nothing to do with identity, strength, background...!

Just because... Gu Tian is the absolute superior and the top of the food chain!

And he, Zhang Yuan... is just a trivial subordinate, a slave-like existence!

"Yin Demon Zhang Yuan!"

With a plop, he knelt directly in front of Gu Tian, ​​trembling, "See the Demon Lord!"

boom!

Gu Tian didn't say anything, his somewhat vicissitudes of face was revealed as his demonic energy rolled.

His figure flashed.

He had already arrived in front of Zhang Yuan and grabbed his neck!

"Demon Lord... Give up your life!"

He trembled and begged for mercy, without the courage to resist, nor could he resist at all.

Gu Tian ignored him, a wisp of demonic energy was like a living creature, and instantly penetrated into his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye he learned all his memories!

"My son..."

He didn't kill Zhang Yuan either, so he threw him away, looked into the distance, muttering to himself, "On there..."

“Lord!”

Zhang Yuan survived the disaster and said tremblingly: "Can't it be... the young master I just met?"

"Take me...to find him!"

“Yes, yes!”

Zhang Yuan responded quickly, "The Lord has given an order, how dare Zhang Yuan die if he fails to serve?"

Lord?

Young Master?

The fat man blinked.

"uncle."

He quietly approached Gu Tian, ​​but he didn't dare to get too close, and said shyly: "Gu Han and I are as close as brothers. Look, one is also to collect, and two are also to ask for it, so it is better..."

"What's the meaning?"

The fat man said pitifully: "Are you... still missing an adopted son?"

Aside.

Feng Xi's drinking moves made him almost unable to help but burn him.


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