The Demonic Magic Emperor

Thousands of miles

Looking closely at the eyes of Zhuo Fan, Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang glanced at each other suspiciously, whispering in their hearts.

It was reasonable that Zhuo Fan's expression did not seem to lie. But this incident was too unbelievable, and even more incredible than the reverse end of the world.

Who was the imperial family of the seventh generation, a family equivalent to the royal family. If it is said that for a family that is not influential, they appreciate its potential, and it is also possible to sign additional contracts.

However, the alliance contract was the strength of the alliance among the seven families, even second-rate families did not have the right to intervene.

This was not only the gap between the Qijia power and the other families, but also represented the honor of Qijia and the royal family. I want to ask which emperor will be the brother of a street beggar?

Now, the seven families were emperors, and the other families were all beggars waiting for their charity in their eyes. They don't deserve to go with them. How could Zhuo Fan say things happened?

With a glance at Zhuo Fan, Xie Tianyang suddenly shook his head and laughed out loud, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, you don't want to say anything, either, why do you need to make such ridiculous excuses?"

Xue Ningxiang also took a breath, pouted, and gave him a white look, complaining: "Brother Zhuo, our details have been told to you, you are still hiding from us, it is really unattractive!"

Zhuo Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. He was telling the truth, but no one believed, which made him wonder how to answer.

"OK, Brother Zhuo is unwilling to say it. After all, after we finish the vote, I'm afraid we'll have to split up. If there is a chance to meet in the future, or two, why do you need to know clearly?"

In the end, Xie Tianyang clapped his hands and said, "Now, let's listen to the Zhuo Brothers first."

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan nodded in agreement.

Xie Tianyang liked the attitude of dealing with these things. Where are the true friends and enemies in this continent? Perhaps friends who fight side by side because of today's interests will become deadly enemies because of tomorrow's interests, so there is no need to know each other so clearly.

Conversely, hiding your secrets is more conducive to protecting yourself.

Only Xue Ningxiang pouted and continued muttering: "Since everyone is destined to meet and talk about such speculation, why can't they be friends all the time?"

Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang both laughed in disdain.

Uh!

Taking out a piece of white paper and a pen from the ring, Zhuofan immediately began spraying ink and writing on the paper. But within a quarter of an hour, the strange image became clearer and clearer.

Xue Ningxiang looked puzzled, but Xie Tianyang grew even more shocked as Zhuo Fan dropped every punch.

"This ..."

After Zhuo Fan finished the painting, Xie Tianyang looked at the image with a shocked expression on his face: "first-rate formation diagram?"

"But .. but I've never seen a first-rate formation map, and many formations have never seen ..." Xie Tianyang said in disbelief.

Zhuo Fan nodded silently, and Xie Tianyang deserved to be a member of the Seventh Family At such a young age, he knew the formation very well, just like Long Kwai. However, in this formation he drew, many formations had been passed down from antiquity, and people had never seen one.

Xie Tianyang pondered for a long time with this image, and then gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, and a stern look in his eyes: "You ... No, you are the kingdom ...

Xie Tianyang was unsure, as the more he contacted Zhuo Fan, the more talented Zhuo Fan's talent became. He really did not know which family Zhuo Fan came from.

In fact, he had vaguely found it difficult to cultivate a genius like Zhuo Fan even in the Seventh Family. Then, above the Seventh Family, there was only the royal family ...

Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head, "I just said, believe it or not, but now we will cooperate."

Xie Tianyang thought for a moment and nodded solemnly.

"Follow me!"

Zhuo Fan took back the picture, chuckled and ran, Xie Tianyang and Xue Ningxiang followed closely.

After six hours, Zhuo Fan dashed into the small river and stopped. I looked around and nodded my head a little. Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang followed here, but they were even more confused.

Farther and further from Liujinquantan, and will soon reach the second area of the Wanshou Mountains.

The dangerous level of the gathering place of the ferocious beasts of the Ten Beast Mountain Range was roughly divided into three areas.

The first area is designated as a safe area by people. Only first and second level ferocious beasts were here, and even third level ferocious beasts were rarely infested. It was suitable for cultivators at the Qi meeting and foundation building to capture their own spiritual help.

Liujinquantan is in this area.

The second area was designated as a treasure hunting area, and was a place where third and fourth level spirit beasts would often appear. If you want to get in here, if you don't have the strength to forge bones, you're basically looking for death.

However, the spirit beasts here were extremely rich, which was the main place for some powerful humans to obtain spiritual pets.

The third area is designated as a danger zone by people. The savage beasts that could survive here were level five or more monstrous monsters. Even if the gods were strong, there was a danger of death.

Therefore, if this area was not confident enough with its own strength, or some old monsters on the mainland, no one would dare to step into it at will.

Now, their Zhuo Fan stood at the boundary between the first area and the second area. Once they entered the second area, practitioners like Qi Ningxiang would be in danger of death anytime, anywhere.

Zhuo Fanchang took a breath, his eyes sparkling, and nodded seriously: "Here we go!"

Xie Tianyang and Xue Ningxiang looked at him doubtfully, and Zhuo Fan waved his hand: "Tianyang Brothers, please make it hard for you to let your mountain rat go from here to Liujinquantan, and then follow this picture of the Law. "

Zhuo Fan pointed to the center of the thumbnail: "It's Liujinquantan!"

"What?"

Xie Tianyang was startled and pointed around the image: "It's okay to make a hole from here to Liujinquantan, but let it place spirit stones in these places and lay a formation ... it could be a thousand pieces. Up above! "

"Yes, exactly 3,221 to be exact!"

Zhuo Fan nodded his head and said lightly: "Drill a small-sized squirrel and can only pick up a piece of spirit stone at a time. That is, he had to go back and forth 3,222 times to get around Liujin Spring Under the basic fabric formation. "

Xie Tianyang could not hold his breath, Xue Ningxiang could not help but cover his mouth and shouted, "You want to be exhausted!"

The stone rat that stood on Xie Tianyang's shoulder seemed to understand their plans as well. He could not help but turn his eyes away and immediately lay down and pretended to be dead!

Nima, this kid is gonna kill me. This kind of stupid thing doesn't matter, let me die!

The Mountain Rat closed his eyes tightly, and even if he fell off his shoulder, his head took out a large bag, and he closed with pain. It was just that his trembling body betrayed him.

With a sneer, Zhuofan ignored the little thing, and just looked at the owner: "Now we are running out of time, and Vajra Quicksand can explode at any time, so let your little one act fast."

“Do you have to do this?” Xie Tianyang licked his lips, his face dignified.

Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly with a smile: "If you can subconsciously form a formation under their eyelids, you can!"

Looking at the little man who had fallen to the ground again, a hint of pity in Xie Tianyang's eyes.

Zhuo Fan continued to bewitch: "A mountain rat, I want more in the future, but this diamond ... Hey, hey, as long as you do what I say, I guarantee you'll be filled!"

Seemingly moved by Zhuo Fan, Xie Tianyang's eyes suddenly emitted a fine light, and nodded fiercely: "OK, but it's only a first-rate spirit pet, but it's only a first-rate spirit pet, big problem I don't want, hahaha ..."

Hearing this, the stone rat jumped violently and looked at Xie Tianyang with tears, his eyes full of supplication.

Teacher, how can you be so cruel, if I do this, I will be exhausted!

But Xie Tianyang did not see him at all, and only Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang had strange smiles in their eyes.

Xue Ningxiang looked at the pitiful eyes of this little thing, suddenly showed a loving heart, held it in her arms for good comfort, and then stared at the Zhuo Fan duo ferociously.

But Zhuo Fan, they did not care, especially Xie Tianyang. With Vajra Quicksand, who cares about this stone rat!

So under the majesty of master Xie Tianyang, the stone rat was forced to make a hole in Liujinquantan, taking only a quarter of an hour, he said, and the underground passageway there is already intertwined into complicated passageways as depicted in Zhuofan's image.

However, elder Tianxuan who was meditating in the middle of Liujinquantan did not even notice it.

Then, the plight of the grieving migrant worker begins. I saw him holding a piece of spirit stone, and brought it to Quantan. It was originally okay, but when it was delivered to a hundred pieces, it was tired and sweaty, and even the fur was wet.

After five hundred dollars, the little one started panting.

Xue Ningxiang could not bear it, and wanted this little man to rest. But the two demons, Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang, were like landlords exploiting poor peasants, and they would never give up without squeezing the last trace of the rest of their strength.

Especially Xie Tianyang, now his brain was full of diamonds and quicksand, where he could still control his spiritual pet, exhausted and exhausted.

So the mountain rat could only be transported again and again. Xue Ningxiang looked at him badly, so she secretly gave him a little water every time he came back. It is also the only entertainment in hell.

Now Xue Ningxiang was indistinguishable from the elf in the eyes of this little one.

Hate only if the owner is wrong. Under the temptation of demon king Zhuofan, he instantly ignored the friendship between them and actually killed him!

When he buried the last piece of spirit stone according to the formation diagram, he again gasped for breath. Xue Ningxiang held it in her hands and comforted her so that she felt happy for the rest of her life.

Zhuo Fan chuckled, looked at Xie Tianyang, and said with a smile: "Look, I said this little guy is fine!"

Nodding helplessly, Xie Tianyang sighed: "Yes, but this kid must hate me as a master in the future."

“Then there is no way to be able to set up a large formation in three days, just to force it, otherwise this small thing must be lazy.” Zhuo Fan shrugged and sighed: “If it can run out, then it is not a first-rate spirit beast anymore. "

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan stood up suddenly, the light in his hand flickered, and another huge battle was waged by this small river. A dozen tricks in hand, all of a sudden, all of the spirit stones buried in the ground flashed.

The invisible waves spread out instantly, and the two huge arrays thousands of miles away seemed to have some connections, and they corresponded to each other!

The elder sitting in the middle of Liujinquantan suddenly shook his body, opened his eyes, and his face was full of doubt: "What happened? Why did the old man feel uneasy?"

Beside the small river, Zhuo Fan lowered his body, revealing an evil smile holding the winning ticket: "Everything is ready, just owe Dongfeng! When King Kong Quicksand was born, elder Tianxuan in the Ghost Valley would be shocked. ... "