The Demonic Magic Emperor

Rainstorms

Hiya!

In the shadow forest, a gray figure flew past. From time to time, some spirit beasts saw him, winked greedy eyes, and rushed over. But within a second, he rose again with a cry.

After they landed, they left. A fist-sized blood hole suddenly appeared on the chest!

The seven elders had gloomy eyes and ran forward without losing speed. As Zhuofan expected, he could not fly in the sky. In that case, it would only make it very conspicuous and cause unnecessary trouble.

But even so, there were still many third level spirit beasts rushing at him desperately. Fortunately, he had not found a fourth level spirit beast, otherwise he would have been difficult to deal with.

Uh!

Suddenly, he stopped in an open space, bowed and saw a trace on the ground, his calm eyes flashing from time to time.

“Hey, hey ... Three little kids, why don't you run away?” Elder Seven smiled coldly, straightened his waist and looked around, his eyes flashing coldly: “You came out on your own, or asked the old man to catch you personally Out? "

The seven elders shouted with a sense of killing, which caused some spirit beasts around to flee.

"Haha ... It was true that the Seven Elders were known as the ghosts of the Seven Tricks. Pretty sure, they have the heart of Seven Tricks! Just by our imprint of hurrying, we know how many of us we admire and admire!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's loud laughter rang out in this open space. The Seven Elders frowned, their ears moved, and said lightly: "Well, just broke through the Qiqi Realm."

"You hear good!"

Zhuo Fan hid in the dark unable to hold his breath, his eyes moving. The seven elders were much smarter than he thought, they were really hard to deal with, but he remained calm on the surface.

"The seven elders have been chasing for so long, and they should be tired as well. Moreover, this was a hand-on, attracting a fourth level spirit beast. Maybe you are a hassle too. How about we talk about it?"

“What do you want?” The seven elders sneered, and a pair of old eyes that glowed in the dark glanced around.

Chuckling, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "The seven Elders are chasing after thousands of miles, nothing more than that for Diamond Sands. If we give you a piece, can you give us a way of life?"

"Joking, Vajra Quicksand was originally an old man. You stole the old man's stuff and still bargained with the old man?" With a laugh, the seven elders suddenly had a strong killing intent: "Today the old man will take back King Kong." Pumice sand, we have to take the lives of some of your little demons! "

As soon as those words fell, the Seven Elders rushed forward, blocking the lush forest ahead, and all of them were destroyed by the "Older" of the Seven Elders, revealing Zhuofan who was sitting on a huge rock behind him!

"JiJiJi .... I know that the old man has good ears, you are still talking to the old man about his condition, it is just to die!"

The seven elders immediately approached, and they shot Zhuo Fan without hesitation. But Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly: "Hey, hey ... Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid to expose Lao Tzu's hideout!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan played the seal!

Booms!

For no reason, with a loud noise, Zhuo Fan's flames rose more than ten feet behind him. With a whisper, a flaming phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.

Two wings and one, two thick fire pillars suddenly shot at the seven elders!

"This ... formation?"

Suddenly horrified, the Seven Elders had never thought that this little devil strength was so low that he could set up such a profound formation. Seeing this power, he had reached the level of a five-level formation.

So I dare not slack now, raising both of my palms and snapping at those two pillars of fire.

Booms!

The flames exploded, and the Seven Elders flew back with a huge impact from the explosion of flames, and the palms of both hands turned black.

Raising his eyes, the seven elders looked at Zhuofan's eyes, which were no longer frivolous, but had a slightly dignified color.

“It seems that old man really underestimated you.” The lower old voice narrowed the eyes of the seven elders. ”At first, the old man looked at you as a young man with concentrated energy. Unfortunately, with your strength, even if you control a five-level formation, you still want to win over that old man! "

After all, the Seven Elders suddenly rose into the air, and a seal was in their hands.

Suddenly, a demon-faced ghost slowly appeared behind him, a black air bubbling over him, bursts of screams rang out across the sky, and even the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

Seeing this, even Zhuo Fan's eyes slightly shrank, and his face was filled with dignified colors: "I don't think you've practiced such a frightening magic skill. Is this the Ghost Valley heritage martial art?"

"Ji-Ji .. I'm dying, I know a lot?"

The Seven Elders grinned, and their fingerprints pointed forward, and a ghost-faced shadow suddenly rushed towards Zhuofan in a loud voice. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, but he did not dare to be careless.

The Phoenix Flame looked at the sky and spat, spitting, the flame directly towards the ghostly face of the ghost.

Touch it!

The flames collided with the ghostly image of the ghost face, and no imaginary explosion occurred. Instead, as soon as the flame touched the ghost's face, it seemed to have found ice, and it slowly faded away.

Seeing this scene, the Seven Elders smiled triumphantly, but Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted, "Ninger, let's do it!"

The voice had just fallen, but Yingning's voice rang out, on the other side not far from Zhuo Fan, suddenly a strong wind, the surrounding forest was instantly rolled into the clouds in the strong wind, and, revealing the same sitting position Xue Ningxiang had on the stone platform.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew out like a knife, and merged into the pillar of fire that was spat out by the campfire bird.

At this moment, the wind helped the flames, and the pillar of fire suddenly stretched over ten times. The flame that was suppressed until it was about to extinguish, was also directly pressed back, making the ghost's face retreat indefinitely.

The faces of the seven elders were solidified, and they quickly closed their fingerprints before the ghostly face barely supported it.

However, under the deadlock on both sides, Zhuo Fan was aided by Xue Ningxiang and still won. The seven elders narrowed their eyes and a drop of cold sweat slowly dissipated.

He never imagined that there was more than one person manipulating the formation, but there was actually a maid.

However, before waiting for him to think of how to deal with it, the other Zhuo Fan's cry shocked him.

"Xie Tianyang, it's your turn!"

"Haha ... Lao Tzu was waiting for this moment! See how Lao Tzu dropped the head of master Tian Xuan!"

As Xie Tianyang's arrogant laughter rang out, the rumbling sounds continued. In a burst of thunder and thunder, a piece of wood right across from Xue Ningxiang exploded, revealing Xie Tianyang who was laughing loudly inside.

Xie Tianyang played a trick, a ten foot long Ghost Thunder Dragon suddenly appeared behind him. The roar turned into thunder and suddenly rushed towards the ghostly face.

Booms!

Thunder enters the fire, the fire helps the thunder, and the flame explodes!

It was just an attempt at breathing, and it was difficult for the ghost-faced phantom to withstand this sudden increase in strength over a dozen times.

The seven elders had a sweet throat, and with a puff, they could not help but spit out red blood!

I'm afraid he never even dreamed that he would be seriously injured at the hands of some ghost today! But at this moment, some ghosts never stopped, and continued to run towards him with the three elements of wind, thunder and fire.

If this was struck, with the strength of a five-level formation, even if he was the ruler of Tianxuan, he would be seriously injured without dying!

Thinking of this, the seven elders gritted their teeth, a light lit up in their hands, and a long cord like a centipede suddenly flung out.

Booms!

There was another explosion, and the momentum of fire and thunder was instantly photographed as a group of Mars, flying away. The Seven Elders could not help but take a few steps back. Zhuo Fan and the three of them sat on the stone platform and shook his body nonstop. His chest was full of blood and blood, and both sides were evenly tied!

"Fourth level magic treasure?"

Zhuo Fan stared tightly at the long rope, blinked, and looked solemn.

The Seven Elders looked around the three of them, gasping for breath, and clenched their teeth: "OK, okay, okay. I did not expect the old man to have a lifespan, and today I will be forced to the same level as the three imps!"

Then, the seven elders turned to Zhuofan and said: "Now the old man acknowledges your strength. If we continue like this, we will not be able to win or lose again. In the end, we will only lose both sides. As you say, you are divided. Give the old man a piece of the diamond, and the old man will no longer be held responsible! "

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan looked at each other, and Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang did not want to completely offend You Pinggu, and slightly nodded to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan thought for a moment, and showed a warm smile: "OK, let's refer to it!"

With that said, Zhuo Fan leaped off the stone platform, and the elders of the seven sighed, put away the magic treasures, and slowly flew towards Zhuo Fan.

However, just two meters away from those two people, the eyes of those two people at the same time appeared a sudden killing intent.

"Son, die!"

"Kill him!"

At almost the same time, the two shouted together. The seven elders immediately took out the magic treasure and threw it at Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan had already completed the seal, and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the flame and the long rope intertwined again.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang froze for a moment, so they took a late step, but before long the gang of blue wind and dazzling lightning gathered again and attacked the seven elders.

The Seven Elders could not escape, so they had to shake the long rope again to destroy the three powers, but they were forced to retreat and stand in the sky.

Looking away from Zhuo Fan, the seven elders were so angry and white, they gritted their teeth and said: "You little rabbit, that old man should not believe you!"

“Hey, hey ... Everyone is a demon, and each other!” Zhuo Fan showed an evil smile and sneered.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang saw the confrontation between the two, but they looked at each other, and they both froze.

Nima, who are these two people? One is more dangerous, and the most basic sense of trust in the world is gone! It's the same as the old one!

From the beginning, the two wanted to kill each other, and never thought about reconciliation. Both of them were very evil, they had no faith at all.

But on the contrary, if one of them is faithful, then now his mother is dead.

Thinking of this, the two gave Zhuo Fan a deep look and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are bad people here, otherwise everyone will end up ...