The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Demonic Magic Emperor
Golden Eyes Purple Light



"That's .. the old man's purple eyes?"


Long Jiu looked at the familiar things in the dark raven eyes and was completely shocked. Once, he used the eyes of a god to cross the world and got the name of the Nine Eyes of a Dragon belonging to a God.


But now, this god's eyes had become a weapon in the hands of others, targeting him.


“This ...impossible!” Long Jiu shook his head severely, unable to accept this reality.


Jian Fan laughed proudly: "Dragon Nine, you didn't expect it, your world-famous purple lightning golden eyes are now on the demon I'm holy in. Today, you want to kill me, go first It's the eyes of your gods. "


As soon as those words fell, Jian Fan immediately clamped his fingers.


Suddenly, "Wow wow ..."


The crow ghost seemed to get the order, and after several wings flapped, it suddenly flew into the air. A golden light glittered in the purple pupils, and with a bang, a purple tent suddenly shot at Long Jiu.


"Nine years, be careful!"


The blond-haired old man hurriedly reminded that Long Jiu was still somewhat dazed, and when the purple thunder had already arrived, he reacted and quickly raised his arrogant sword.


Booms!


There was a loud noise in the room, like a galloping horse. Long Jiu flew like a broken kite in the instant of purple awns, and a mouthful of blood could not help but gush out.


Seeing this scene, the old man with blonde hair and the old man with red hair rushed over and rushed over to Jian Fan. They knew in their hearts that this phantom crow was controlled by Jian Fan. As long as Jian Fan was settled, no one would order this ghost crow.


However, how could Jian Fan not think of this?


With a sinister smile, Jian Fan's trick hit again. "Boom" were the other two loud noises, and the two purple mansions were each hitting the blonde old man and the red old man. The two barely blocked him, but they were both shot and flown, and a hint of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths.


Zhuo Fan was shocked when he saw this. It was only the Triple Heaven Realm, but it made the three Heaven Realm masters have no power to resist.


If you continue like this, the Qianlong Pavilion will be defeated, then their Luo Family will be finished.


"No, I can't let this happen."


His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth loudly, and with a finger, red lights slowly floated out of his body and flew straight towards Jian Fan.


Even though he did, he took a big risk. If his natal blood baby was found, the purple thunder could instantly crush him, then Zhuo Fan himself would also die.


However, if they did not do so, the three old men would lose, and their Luo family could not escape.


Gambled!


Zhuo Fan's heart was cruel, leading the bloody baby to approach Jian Fan.


At this moment, all of Jian Fan's attention was attracted by the three old men from the Qianlong Pavilion, and he paid no attention to the imminent danger.


"Haha ... This Zilei golden eye was a really good thing. Even if the three of you are on the same path, the old man is not afraid." The phantom crow flew back to Jian Fan's shoulder again.


The other two immediately flew to Jan Fan's side at the same time, with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.


Seeing this scene, the faces of Long Jiu and the three people were all moody. The elders of their three Qianlong Pavilions shot together, and they would look like it to the point where it happened for the first time.


If they could not win today, the Qianlong Pavilion's face would be thrown away by them.


"A monster, plus a stolen purple eye with golden eyes, I want to win the old man three. Hering, you're too arrogant." The blond-haired old man exhaled, a golden light in his eyes, the body of a killing intent appeared without disguise, and it was clearly enraged.


"Nine old, five old, don't move, the old man wants to take all three of their heads in one breath."


With a heart left, the red-haired old man nodded slowly as he looked into the deaf eyes of the old blond man. When Long Jiu met, she slightly nodded, and then the two of them flew away from her.


Also the elders of the Nine Dragons Pavilion Qianlong, they naturally knew the true strength of the blond-haired old man.


The golden jiao cut through the river and the sea, otherwise it would be cut off. Even when Long Jiu looked at him, there were two and a half people within the Qianlong Pavilion who could never defeat him.


The first two were the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and the other half were the Angry Three Elders.


Uh!


That dazzling golden light suddenly shone from above and below the blond man's body. With the loud sound of "zizizi", his entire body was gradually covered with a thick layer of golden film, as if wearing golden armor. So that every time he moved a finger, there was the sound of a metal clash.


His face changed unconsciously, and Jian Fan seemed to realize that the old man seemed to have undergone a certain change, which could already threaten his life, and his face became more dignified.


"The old man wanted to tell you today, how the old man got the name Jinjiao Scissors."


Fists clenched ferociously, and now that the blond-haired man was covered with golden light all over his body, his eyes stared coldly at Jian Fan, and he rushed towards him with his next step. At the same time, the palms crossed, slamming forward like scissors.


Roars!


A clear dragon sounded through the sky, and in the dark night sky, the three Jian Fan could actually see a huge faucet appearing around the blond-haired old man.


At this moment, the dragon opened its mouth wide, and with the palm of the blond-haired old man, it tried to devour the three of them.


"Spiritually advanced martial arts, dragon bite claws!"


Suddenly horrified, Jian Fan hurriedly started playing tricks, so the phantom crow rushed out from his purple eyes.


Boom, another shot of purple mango!


But this time, the purple laser hit the head of the golden dragon, but it bounced off with a touch. The tap bit three without losing speed.


Surprised, Jane Fan did not expect this old man to be so strong, even Zilei Golden Eyes could not help it. However, he could also see that the golden light on the dragon's head was extremely faint.


At this moment, Jan Fan shouted, and the three waved at the same time. But I saw dozens of black iron chains spreading from the hands of three people, like black clouds smashing the heads of entire dragons.


Wow, wow ...


As soon as the chain tightened, the entire dragon head was completely locked by the black chain, but the faucet did not disappear and still survived.


"It's worthy of the three Qianlong Pavilion boys. The three of us can only draw a tie with you."


Jane faced the black chain with red ears, and looked at the old man before her eyes, her head full of sweat. The same goes for the two people around him.


The three elders gritted their teeth and raised a disdainful bow at the corner of their mouths: "If you have Purple Thunder golden eyes to help, are the three of you also worthy of fighting with that old man?


"Hey, hey .. You're right, we still have the Golden Eyes of Zilei."


Seemingly having been asked by the three elders, Jian Fan grinned and tied hands with chains. Suddenly, the phantom crow shouted, and the golden disciple started building the purple houses again.


Seeing this scene, there was a trace of cold sweat on the foreheads of the three elders.


Now that he and the three men were deadlocked, once they hit the Purple Thunder, even if they did not die, they would be severely injured.


"Third Brother!"


Long Jiu and the red-haired old man met, and they were even more shocked. They wanted to rush forward, but it was too late.


Seeing that the three elders were about to die under the purple thunder, Jian Fan showed a satisfied smile.


However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan, who had far surpassed a hundred steps, also showed a strange smile.


"Use your mess and kill you. I will never let the Qianlong Pavilion lose this decisive battle!"


A killing intent appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and the seal in his hand ended. Suddenly, the blood baby ambushed not far from there suddenly rushed to Jian Fan. Right now, Jian Fan's attention was all on the three elders, and he could not detect any foreign objects behind him.


"Hey, hey ... Three elders in Qianlong Pavilion, go to die."


Jian Fan laughed wildly, and the eyes of the phantom crow had already spread. Suddenly, a red light entered the body, and Jane Fan felt that her breathing had stagnated, and the black chain in her hand disappeared completely, disappearing completely.


“Older Jane, what are you doing?” The two people next to them were startled and hurriedly looked at Jian Fan and shouted.


Jian Fan only realized at this moment that a foreign object had entered his body and wanted to force it out. But it's too late ...


How could the three elders see this opportunity? A flash of light in his eyes, and suddenly force!


Roars!


There was another trembling dragon chant, and the head of the huge dragon broke free from the black chains and suddenly bit.


The disciples shrank slightly, and both of them knew they were invincible, and quickly retreated. The poor body of Elder Jane is delayed because the bloody baby controls her bloodline. At this moment, with a whimper, an arm came out in response.


The three old hands flicked hands to catch the broken arm, stood proudly in the sky, looked at Jian Fan and the other two who had missing arms on his face, and smiled coldly.


"Damn, your Qianlong Pavilion will also refine monsters to sneak attack ..."


Jian Fan gritted his teeth, tragically in his heart. He wanted to become the master of the magic path, but today he was attacked with monsters. Tell me, how can there be a face mixed up in the magic path? The most important thing was that it was the right person who managed to attack him with a monster.


"Go!"


After gritting his teeth, Jian Fan knew that now he had fallen in the wind, and he would not be any cheaper if he continued fighting. So he took the opportunity and flew in with two helpers.


However, how Long Jiu let the enemy go so easily.


"Pursue!"


Understanding Long Jiu's feelings, the three bosses gulped and took both of them to chase after them ...


The bloody baby flew back to Zhuofan again, and no one knew it was his hand. Zhuo Fan smiled faintly, and this hatred, the Valley of Ghosts was remembered above the head of the Qianlong Pavilion, however, they had many grudges. Not more.


Zhuo Fan thought calmly.


It was just that Zilei's purple eyes still made her very worried.


“Searching for opportunities, I have to find a way to get the cultivation method.” Zhuo Fan touched his chin, and his eyes turned around. In this world, there were not many things that would allow him to see a Demon Emperor, but the Zilei Golden Eye Heavenly Emperor was definitely one of them.


"Kill it!"


However, at this moment, a team of black-clothed men suddenly appeared and rushed towards the branch of the Qianlong Pavilion. Rushing forward, there were dozens of masters forging bones.


However, the Qianlong Pavilion seemed to have countermeasures, and soon Long Jie brought men and women to fight. After a while, the two sides rushed out of the small courtyard after the two sides fought together, led by Long Kwai.


The previous Tian Xuan Jing masters had been hiding as they fought, waiting for an opportunity. Clearly, pockets were made, and when the Ghost Valley people entered, they could crush each other.


The people in the Ghost Valley did not seem to have expected that they had ambushed long before. If they find anything wrong, they are immediately evacuated. Longkui and Longjie brought people to chase after them.


For a time, everyone disappeared, leaving only the Luo family in this small courtyard.


"Is this how you can steer a tiger away from a mountain?"


Zhuo Fan, who had long known about the Nether Valley Project, touched his nose without worry. Because he was also waiting for the real protagonist to appear.


After a while, Yang Ming led the bandits from Heifeng Mountain to appear before him.


The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, Zhuo Fan laughed, and shook his head: "The flowers of the Nether Valley are very expensive, just to let the Luo family die within the Lei family, I really don't know what drugs are sold in pumpkins ..."