The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Demonic Magic Emperor
Elder Danfang



Uh!


The miserable roar of the medicinal king echoed in the clouds, like a demon that had suffered so many blades in the Nine Words, and cried in endless lamentations. But fortunately, the people here were barren, otherwise the great night would have passed, and the three souls and seven souls would have to fear and flee.


Zhuo Fan simply sat quietly on a boulder, and looked at him with a cold, ancient well on the surface.


Suddenly, the poisonous hand medicine king couldn't stand it anymore, he could only grit his teeth, and his entire body was suddenly released, and he was about to blow up his body.


However, his momentum had just surged, and Zhuo Fan's tactics had changed once again: He was unable to move all over his body instantly, and he was unable to mobilize along with the internal strength of his body.


"Hehehe ... I almost forgot to tell you that the bloodworms are inside the body, and you are all under my control. Want to kill yourself? Without my permission, this possibility is almost impossible!" Zhuo Fan chuckled, A faint word.


Hearing this, the poison hand medicine king was even more frightened.


Where is this demon king Zhuofan sacred, why is there such an evil monster? If the old man had such a thing, what colored Yunluo palm should he use, and he would take the Huayu Tower directly!


But now it was sad that this thing was in Zhuofan's hands, and his poisonous king of poison had been taken down.


Uh!


At this moment, the Poisonous Hand King Medicine could only shout in the sky, his eyes exploded, and a red head seemed to explode at any moment. But if that was the case, he still asked for it.


Now that he didn't explode, he couldn't move all over his body, which made him more miserable and life better than death.


He could hardly believe that there was such a terrible punishment in the world, and he looked even more terrified in Zhuo Fan's eyes. This child's crime is truly unprecedented, and I fear no one else will come.


"You ... kill me!" Clenching his teeth tightly, the poisonous hand medicine king was still firm. A pair of dark green eyes filled with stubbornness, but there were still traces of pleading.


Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly, without a word, the light lit up in his hand, took out an hour of sand, and placed it in front of him.


"Seriously, I don't have time to spend with you. Easily died. When the hourglass is over, you'll explode and die. Not much time, about twelve hours."


Whahuh?


The King of Poison Hand Medicine was startled, and tears came out quickly. If so, wouldn't he have to endure this kind of torment all day long? Now, he wouldn't wait half a minute.


Brother, please give me a happy heart, be your husband and ask you.


The poisonous hand medicine king lamented in his heart, but Zhuo Fan stopped looking at him, stood up, patted the dust on his body very easily, and turned around.


"Wait .. wait, where are you going?" The poisonous hand medicine king shouted anxiously.


If Zhuo Fan was here, he could change his mind at any time and give him a happy death. If he were to leave, he would really have to wait for the entire day.


Such a harsh pain, he just trembled in his heart.


I'm afraid he won't even dream of a poisonous drug lord dreaming that one day he'll desperately want someone to kill him, the sooner the better, a cheap idea emerges.


But now, he was so excited, he couldn't even wait!


Inevitably snorting, Zhuofan sneered: "Lao Tzu's time is precious. I don't have time to accompany you and this old man is waiting for death here. But I respect you as a generation of kings. I'm afraid you'll be lonely on the road. Send your apprentice baby on the way, so he can be on Huangquan Street, and serve your parents well. I believe that with filial piety and filial piety, you will be very happy together, hahaha ... "


"What?"


Can't help but be surprised, the poison hand medicine king's eyes instantly became fierce, gritting his teeth and saying: "Zhuo Fan, the old man swore, if you dare to move his hair, that old man won't let you go!"


His brows slightly raised, Zhuo Fan turned his head back and showed a cute smile: "Shout, that old man is threatening me, then let's try?"


With that, Zhuo Fan turned around again, hoping to fly.


"Wait, wait!"


Anxiously shouting, the Poison Hand Potion King collapsed and lamented: "Master Zhuo, Grandpa Zhuo, the old man confessed, the old man can't afford you. How could the old man do it before you could release his disciple!"


Yang Tian made a haha, Zhuo Fan showed a triumphant smile, but did not turn around, and turned his back lightly: "Actually, when I just grabbed your body, it is not, I thought we could become a gang and give you face. , Not move your precious disciple. But now, since we are still enemies, humming, mowing the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and gives birth ... "


As soon as this comment came out, the poisonous hand medicine king fell silent for a moment.


The meaning in Zhuofan's words was very clear, both give up on him and become friends, and the two of them would temporarily be safe. Either become enemies and be eradicated together!


He did not want his only disciple to have an accident, but Yao Wang Dian was his family, how could he betray him?


Seemingly seeing the difficulty in his heart, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, as if it had been expected, he said lightly: "Old man, I wonder if you have any friends, lovers, lovebirds, or the person in your heart who can't let go of your heart?"


“What do you ask?” Poisonous hand medicine Wang frowned, suspicious.


Inevitably shrugging his shoulders, Zhuo Fan chuckled and said: "It's nothing, but if we become a gang in the future. When meeting these people, I can also show mercy to my face and give you a face!"


Zhuo Fan's words were sentimental and meaningful, so the Poison Hand Medicine King nodded silently.


"Ah, no need. Big families like us, not only fight outside, but also fight inside. Especially after the old man became the first alchemist expert in the family, he got the name of the poisonous hand medicine king, and he had red eyes. It's only for the benefit of the family. As for the elders in the family, there was no longer any friendship. There was only a small apprentice, the old man treated his parents as children, and Mr. Zhuo showed mercy. "


The Hand Poison King said sadly and sincerely, Zhuo Fan quietly nodded: "So, Yan Lao promised to surrender?"


"That's absolutely impossible, the King Medicine Palace is my home ..."


"What kind of house? Is there a place where you have no feelings and no place for you to reminisce?"


However, the poison hand medicine king did not settle, Zhuo Fan interrupted sharply: "In my opinion, your family is just a place to borrow and repay the loan. The medicinal king's palace has trained you to become a generation of alchemists, indeed Outstanding Achievements. But you've been paying off your life for years, and it's already paid off. You are on the brink of death, and the last trace of nostalgia in your mind is the so-called Yaowangdian house? "


Deaf Zhen!


The poisonous hand medicine king was stunned when he heard Zhuo Fan's words, and also at this moment, Zhuo Fan stopped the blood caterpillar torture and made him think about it.


What Zhuo Fan wanted was a poisonous hand medicine king who had completely given up, not the forced alchemy master that Cao Ying had in his heart in Han. Well then, maybe not, maybe he will be betrayed someday.


“After all, haven't you betrayed the Palace of the King of Medicine before?” Zhuo Fan looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King hesitantly, and immediately shouted, “What happened to Chu Qingtian, and what happened to his Danfang? Didn't you tell me, a spy sneaking into the Palace of the King of Medicine, an ordinary alchemist disciple, would be so easy to steal Danfang, isn't that what you gave him? "


Suddenly horrified, the Poison Hand Potion King looked at Zhuofan inexplicably and muttered: "You ..."


Eyes could not resist becoming empty, Zhuo Fan sighed: "Ah, because you are very similar to Chu Qingtian in Chu Qingcheng's mouth. You two are so attached to the medicine of immortality. How could you dislike a disciple who was as enthusiastic as the Medicine Pill? Although you are talking about Chu Qingtian, your mouth is filled with contempt, but you have never denied his talent. In fact, your heart feels sorry for him! "


Sitting staring in surprise, the Poison Hand Potion King was in a daze, but he did not find that he could move anymore, but only muttered: "The boy had just been under the old man's door, and the old man knew his origins. The old man did not feel safe at first. What kind, I really want to take it into account and destroy the flower rain tower. But then, the talent of the boy really shocked the old man, and he could not bear it anymore. "


"So, I purposely let the original antidote Danfang steal it and let it crack it. His right should be his wealth. If he could really break it, it was only natural that blue was better than blue. Unfortunately, unfortunately ... "The Poison King's Banquet shook his head miserably, a loss appeared in his eyes," This might as well be the old man's life, the only thing I'm sorry for the Medicine King's Palace! "


Huh, just to admit that you have betrayed, and then you will actually betray you!


After all, a loyal person once betrayed once, so he became a habit!


Zhuo Fan sneered under his heart and continued to enlighten: "Yan Old Lovers is eager to provide an antidote to the poison that no one can solve. What's problem. Especially if you are already dead, no one will pursue this matter. . "


"What, am I dead?"


"Yes, people have seen it with my own eyes, I kill you. Then you, of course, die. Now you are saved by my own hands. In other words, your life is currently being given to me, with medicines It doesn't matter anymore! "


Zhuo Fan's statement could be described as a direct attack. The Poison King Hand was unable to take down the King Medicine Palace, not because of emotional worries, but simply because the King Medicine Palace was the place where he was born and raised.


But what Zhuo Fan said was that he had already died once, and he had completely severed his relationship with Yao Wang Dian. Now, he can decide where he's going.


Sure enough, the Poison Hand Medicine King's eyes changed and became even more hesitant.


Zhuo Fan looked at the fire, and then threatened and lured again: "Now, you made another decision. It was Wang Yansong, the poisonous medicine of the King of Medicine, who had become my enemy with the apprentices and was killed by me again. Or accept me Invited to be the elders of Danfang who are our Luolin family in Fenglin City, reborn over and over again!


After pondering for a moment, the poisonous hand medicine king suddenly glared at his eyes, and laughed out loud: "Hahaha .. Mister Zhuo's words, it's incredible, the old man is dead. In that case, the old man was willing to follow mister Xiu Xiong like Disturbing Master Tianyu Fengyun. "


A fist was fiercely clenched, and the poisonous hand medicine king was instantly proud and proud.


"All right then!"


Nodding fixedly, Zhuo Fan flicked his finger and threw the green-green pill at him. The Hand Poison King Medicinal took it, looked at it, and could not help but be surprised: "Isn't this Master Pinpin Chaopin perfected by Mr. Zhuo, how could it be given to that old man ..."


"Your detoxification!"


With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuofan seemed to say deeply: "I have broken that pill formula. This eight tier superpin pill was enhanced based on that pill formula. However, according to that pill formula, I already know that if you want to refine the antidote, you must first refine the poison, you must first refine it, it can be made into a panacea by using seven different types of toxic toxins from the colorful clouds and coconuts, plus seven detoxifying herbs. The detoxifying herbs in the Natan recipe alone can never be refined, and the seven types of medicinal herbs are mixed, Other types of poisons. This was the reason why the Tao Danniang and their alchemists were poisoned. "


The poison hand medicine king was greatly shocked and more admired in his heart: "Master Zhuo really is an alchemist. Was my thousand-year-old medicinal recipe in the King's Medical Palace suddenly exposed to you?"


"Hehehe ... It's not excessive, it takes five or six days."


Zhuo Fan waved his hand, seemingly simple. But the poisonous hand medicine king still could not hold back his cheeks, which was quite fast. If they let the hall master know, cry ...