The Demonic Magic Emperor

Imposing

Booms!

The loud sound of explosions continued to ring.

Huang Puqingyun and Zhuo Fan had done over two hundred moves. Coupled with the sledgehammers of the five elders, Zhuo Fan had received over 400 moves from them and was still comfortable.

Both attacks did not affect him.

Inevitably showing a sneer, now that Zhuo Fan looked at the two, like looking at the two children, he could not threaten her at all.

Call!

Suddenly, the green flame on Zhuo Fan's head lit up suddenly, and then the flame started to dissipate. Zhuo Fan's brows seemed to have realized something, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.

Looks like ... The time is coming!

"Huh, are you two playing enough? It's time for me to shoot."

Unable to hold back the cries, Zhuo Fan no longer passively took action, but ran with one hand violently, clasping Huang Puqingyun's wrist like a pair of iron tongs.

Huang Pu Qingyun wanted to get it back, but she could not do it at all.

Touch it!

An ordinary straight punch hit his lower abdomen, Huang Pu Qingyun but felt the strength of the mountains and oceans speeding towards him, and he exploded with whimpering.

Hit dozens of high-rise buildings, knocked them all down, and buried themselves in the rubble.

Completed one, Zhuo Fan squinted at the five elders who were constantly hammering behind. A lightning wing suddenly changed shape, like a python, and leaped its arm along the sledgehammer, locking it firmly.

Immediately after the other Thunder Cloud Wing, it turned into Thunder Whip and pulled him hard on his chest.

Touch it!

It sounded like a huge mountain, and made a roar. But the mountain was still being pumped out and smashed into the ground, hitting a huge hole without a sound.

After elder Wu stumbled out of the large hole, he fell down, knelt down, and could not help but spit out blood.

“Bribs ... five broken!” The five older ones gritted their teeth, their foreheads sweating coldly.

He is a physical coach and has never suffered such a serious injury since his debut. But unexpectedly this time, Zhuo Fan only took a whip and broke five ribs.

In the same way, Emperor Putin Qingyun stood up from the rubble without taking three steps He could not help but bend over and vomit five bloods in a row, which contained several internal organs and impurities.

He could not help but cover his lower abdomen, he knew his internal organs had been hit hard. But at the same time being shocked by the force of Zhuo Fan's punch, it was extremely powerful.

The tyrannical body he practiced with the body tactics that dominated the empire was truly unstoppable!

The green inflammation on his head gradually extinguished, Zhuo Fan looked at the two with a cold gaze, but he no longer stood still, lifted his steps lightly, and came out from the deep footprints, sneering: he: After your two chances, you don't have this power. Now that you have to lose heart, then it's my turn to take your life. "

Everyone was surprised by this comment!

Both of them were one of the two sons of the imperial gate, and the other was the five elders of the Nether Valley. Even if they are not as good as people, only those who kill others, and who dare to kill them, are you afraid of the imperial family's revenge?

But soon, everyone realized, who was this person?

Demon Zhuo Fan, who was world famous, even killed the ghostly ghost of the ghost valley, and had already offended the ghost valley. What else did he not dare to do?

After all, under the Seventh Family, one was offended, and two were offended. Those who were barefoot were not afraid to wear shoes, and killed two more. What difference?

Thinking of this, everyone was a little excited!

No one dared to move for thousands of years under the Xia Emperor Family, and it was rare to see that important figures of the Xia Emperor Family had been slaughtered.

So everyone did not dare to show excitement, but they were already shouting in their hearts.

Mr. Zhuo, we support you, kill them, kill them ...

It's not about their business, it won't lose its mind after watching the excitement!

As if hearing everyone's heart, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate anymore, and turned towards Huang Qingyun step by step, the killing intent in his eyes was not kept secret.

Huang Pu Qingyun was extremely frightened in her heart, and for the first time in her heart, a shy heart grew. Zhuofan's strength was unprecedented, not only his overwhelming strength, but also his unprecedented momentum.

In front of him, Huang Pu Qingyun felt for the first time that he was like an ant. As long as others pinched, they would be pinched to death.

A cold sweat shot out from his forehead, Huang Pu Qingyun staggered backwards, her face horrified, but there was no longer a heart against.

This monster, Zhuo Fan, was stronger than his imagination. Even if he was determined to save, he did not possess this ability. Moreover, he was now unable to protect himself, the second son of the emperor's door that he saved?

However, at this moment, with a cry, seven different colors of rain and fog wrapped around Zhuofan like an arm. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed and scolded: "The Colorful Yun Luo Palm, Song Yan!"

"Yes, that's an old man!"

The poison hand medicine Wang Qiang supported an already weak body, and played the most complete Xuan order martial arts skill in this series of medicinal king palaces, with a stubborn smile at the corner of his mouth, "Master Zhuo, I know that your alchemy surpasses me a thousand times. Let's break the cloud poison and colorful palms for a while. "

"Yan Song, you look like this, you can't protect yourself, and forcefully play this set of martial arts skills. I'm afraid you'll be gone for a while. Why do you still want to do this?" Zhuo Fan frowned, not moving anymore, just staring at the poisonous hand medicine king. Ask it out loud.

The ends of his mouth could not help but smile, the poisonous hand medicine king did not feel his head lift, and sighed: "Trustful, loyal!"

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and nodded silently.

Booms!

The seven poisonous mist instantly smashed into Zhuo Fan, completely attaching to him.

Seeing that he had been saved, Huang Qingyun rushed to the Poisonous Medicine King and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you to the harsh old man this time, but the strength of this child is rare in the world. Your colorful Yunluo Can the palm hold it? "

"Cough cough ... don't stop, just to delay the time!"

Due to a set of Xuan martial arts with a severely injured body, the poisonous hand medicine king was injured again, and he coughed violently and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Yan Fu could not bear to see it, but the poison hand medicine king still waved his hand stubbornly, saying that there was no harm.

"The second prince, although this explosion of Yuandan could increase his strength to the Tianxuan Realm in a short period of time, it also had side effects. After all, this power was not the original, there was a time limit, after the time limit had passed ... Cough cough cough ... "

“You mean, she will change back to her original appearance?” Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes twinkled, exclamations exclaimed, her face full of joy, as if she saw the dawn of victory again.

With a wave of his hand, the poisonous hand medicine Wang chuckled and said, "Not only that, he forcefully increased his strength, no matter how hard his body was, it would damage tendons and muscles. Once the aging passes, it will definitely cause serious injury to the body. Tired, unable to move, became cutting-edge meat! "

“So ... as long as we take the time, we will win without a fight!” Huang Pu Qingyun's face was happier, and the five elders rushed here in an instant, and they were very happy to hear this.

“However, how long can he last?” The five elders hurriedly said, and Huang Pu Qingyun also looked anxiously at Yan Song.

With a smile, the poison medicine king's eyes flickered and looked at the colorful clouds: "It won't last long, you just don't know it, after putting out the blue inflammation in his head, the momentum keeps decreasing."

Huang Pu Qingyun was stunned, shame flashed across her face. Before they were feared by Zhuo Fan, they felt nothing.

Shaking his head helplessly, the poisonous hand medicine king naturally knew the situation at that time: "Second child, this is not blaming you, that child is already cunning, afraid that you will see, "Second child, this is not blaming you, and pretend to be strong. Now Yunluo's colorful palm had hit him. Under the poisonous poison, his momentum dropped even faster, and it was expected that he would soon be captured and he would be captured. "

As soon as these words came out, the two from Huangpu Qingyun could not help but look happier, which was truly a huge comeback. At Chu Qingcheng, they frowned deeply, and their hearts tensed up again.

But at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly sounded from that cloud.

"Haha ... Worthy of being the King of the Poisonous Potions of Hands. You still can't hide you from Yuandan's blasting malpractice! But you're a little wrong. The rest, I'll kill you, more than enough!"

"Huh, Master Zhuo, you don't need to pose in front of that old man! Maybe you have time before, but if you crash into the colorful clouds of that old man, most of the troops will be used to fight the poison and consume it faster!"

"Oh, you mean these seven poisons?"

Hearing the words of the poisonous hand medicine king, there was a snicker in the clouds: "Older Yan, I wonder if you remember, you spoke to me about who owns this world?"

“Of course, the old man's answer was men and smart people!” Wang Yizheng, the poison master, wondered what Zhuo Fan meant.

Another laugh came, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Lao Tzu's answer is different from yours, I think this world belongs to only one kind of person, the strong one!"

The sound had just fallen, but seeing the gurgling black gas suddenly emerge from the colorful clouds, and then quickly engulfed the seven poisonous mist completely, and finally in the remaining black gas, Zhuo Fan, like a king, slowly walked out There were no signs of poisoning.

"How is it possible, the seven poisons developed by my medicinal king's palace over thousands of years ..." The eye disciple shrank sharply, and the poisonous medicinal king shook his body in shock, and taking two steps back and forth, his eyes filled with unbelievable gazes.

I'm afraid the countless surprises and blows today aren't this big.

Zhuo Fan's eyes shone coldly, and looked at him with disdain: "Old man, do you know what I said earlier? I'm not going to say, don't think of Lao Tzu as a bunch of useless moms. I would just say, don't treat Lao Tzu as a weak group. Your type of poison is nothing more than torturing a group of weaklings. There's no point farting here in Lao Tzu. "

The poisonous medicine king gasped, gasping for breath, wondering if he was surprised or angry.

But the blue-and-white gentlemen, they have already clenched their fists furiously, eyes sparkling: "This boy, who is weak?"

“Quiet, calm down, he is just pretending that he will be fine for a while.” Xie Tianyang hurriedly waved his hand and chuckled. “After all, he did this to clean up the relationship with you, which is good for you. It will trouble you. "

"Yes, Fujun, even though he has poison in his mouth, it must be good for us. Moreover, compared to Fujun, we are really not strong enough!" Xiao Dandan looked at Zhuofan drunkenly, and the more he looked, the more he liked him.

Homeowner Mudan clamped her hard and gritted her teeth with hatred: "This dead girl, now she starts to bend her elbow, it really bothers me ..."