The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Demonic Magic Emperor
A knowledge



Saying that, the ghost immediately flew into the air with seven feet, facing towards Zhuo Fan, and Yin Jue ended.


Suddenly, a ghost-faced ghost appeared in front of everyone, and there was still a grievous grudge there.


"The Ghost Valley Ghost Order martial arts ghost, ghost mask!" The sword saw this with the wind, it could not help but be shocked, solemnly saying: "this ghost mask is different from common martial arts, it is aimed at Yuanshen's attack, and it is invincible. Basically, the gods below are Cultivators, it is very difficult to meet this ghost face mark. If this was an intermediate movement, it would become unconscious and light, and it would be destroyed.


Although Jian Suifeng's speech was very light, it clearly entered Zhuofan's ears, clearly mentioning it.


At this point, Gui Guiqi knew him well, but he was not worried, and laughed: "Scented boy, if you dare to hide, then the ghost mark will hit the girl directly. I thought you took It should be impossible for someone to run past this ghostly face. "


"Brother Zhuo, don't worry about me. You should avoid it for a while. As long as you save my father, I'll thank you even if you die." Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang anxiously said.


Zhuo Fan looked back at him, smiled and shook his head, then looked at the seven ghosts in the air, coldly saying: "He is my person, there is me, you can't hurt him."


"Okay, that old man is going to hurt you! Hahaha ..."


With a laugh, the seven ghosts pointed forward, and the ghostly ghostly face suddenly rushed at Zhuo Fan with a wail. Xue Ningxiang was startled and wanted to hurriedly stop him, but Zhuo Fan was already expecting it. As soon as the wings moved, he stopped them.


Booms!


There was a loud noise, and the ghostly face of the ghost hit Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, Li Gui howled, thousands of grey air currents surrounding him. The miserable wail seemed to have not eaten for hundreds of years, and it was necessary to divide the people in front of him.


Seeing this scene, Xie Tianyang could only see Jian Suifeng. But Jian Suifeng sighed helplessly and shook his head.


After winning this trick, even a true Tianxuan expert had no choice but to mention the region of the forging bones?


Xue Ningxiang was already so scared that she was crying and could not cry.


"Ji-Ji-Ji .. stinky boy, with a knife on the front of the character. So the magic path is cruel, you become emotional, but you become your fatal weakness." You Gui Qi Guai laughed, seeing Zhuo Fan surrounded by Li Gui Xue Ningxiang behind him, "Little girl, this child was killed by you."


The eye disciple could not help but shake, Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan who had turned into a gray figure again, crying even more sadly.


If not to save him, it would have been impossible to achieve this trick with such incredible speed.


"Brother Zhuo, sorry, I have hurt all of you!" Xue Ningxiang sobbed.


"Hehehe .. foolish girl, don't cry in front of the old man. The more painful you are, the happier he is!"


Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's light laughter rang out in a stream of gray air. No one felt stifled, and looked at him unimaginably. Zhuo Fan could still be very light and windy in this spooky scene?


You Guiqi even exclaimed: "No way, his primordial spirit should be swallowed!"


"Hahaha .. I want to kill me with your worm skills. Isn't that naive, the ghost of Qiqiao is so beautiful?"


Suddenly, a blue flame suddenly ignited from the gray air currents. When he saw this blue inflammation, the gray airflow was like a mouse meeting a cat, and they hurriedly retreated, afraid that they would be stained.


Zhuo Fan appeared in front of the crowd again, with a small blue light on his forehead, and the gray air stream beside him hurriedly receded.


Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched and muttered, "Tian Da Mo Da Hua Ju!"


Suddenly, a suction suddenly emerged from Qingyan, and the gray air stream all screamed and sucked out, completely disappearing. Zhuo Fan also fully felt that his Yuanshen was stronger.


Originally, the heavenly demon magic was absorbing all things for oneself. Before, he could not attract people's souls, just because he was not strong enough. Fear of not being able to attract people, instead of being hit, caused Yuanshen to be hit hard.


But since purifying the body and purifying the gods, his primordial spirit was no longer under divine light. Coupled with the protection of this strange green inflammation, some of the complaints in this area were nothing more than food in his eyes. As for those complaints, there was no residue left by Qingyan's combustion.


Staring at the seven ghosts in the air again, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up with a disdainful bow: "Do you only have this ability, if you don't have a new gadget, then I will become real. "


"Moving itself? Jie ... Don't brag, you mean you haven't tried your best before?"


You Gui Qiqi was shocked and furious, both of them were shocked and Zhuo Fan could easily break the tricks of their lower valley, and angrily saw Zhuo Fan's humiliation.


That's right, it's an insult. Zhuo Fan now looked into his eyes, exuding naked humiliation and humiliation, which was the most unbearable humiliation.


He was the first sage of the Ghost Valley, and seven witches and ghosts, seven ghostly ghosts, how could anyone be so evil?


However, at this moment, there was another fear in his heart. This feeling, he had never before, no matter who he met, he would definitely play each other between the two palms.


But now, looking at Zhuo Fan, he was born with a deep sense of helplessness. The trick is over, but it still has nothing to do with each other. And he seemed to vaguely feel that all of this was within the other party's expectations.


Zhuo Fan was like a cat and a mouse, and he was the smartest sage in the Ghost Valley, and he wanted to take all his dignity. This was the thing that scared him the most in his life.


He smiled silently in the sky, Zhuo Fan looked at the seven ghosts in the air again, and the scorn on his face could be seen by the individual: "Seven elders, "Seven elders, you can see, I don't know if you remember that you were at the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain a few months ago. Tell me. In the face of absolute power, all calculations and means are futile. "


The disciples shrank uncontrollably, and the ghost was stunned under the seven hearts, and a little uneasy rose up slowly.


"Today, I will return this sentence to you in one piece!"


The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile, and raised his index finger to the sky: "One move, just one move, I take your head."


"Fart!"


Finally, the ghost roared uncontrollably with seven fury.


He now finally understood that Zhuo Fan was here for revenge. In other words, saving Xue Ningxiang was by the way, his main goal was revenge.


From the beginning of Zhuo Fan's appearance, all he did was hit his old man's face repeatedly. Let yourself feel how helpless this Qiqiaolinglong was in front of absolute strength.


In front of absolute power, your own wisdom is just a joke. His own ingenuity and hard work could not help him by half a point.


“Spooky boy, this brat is much more poisonous than the ghost of seven!” Jian Suifeng could not help but hear this, and his face was solemn.


I'm afraid this child will be more terrifying than the ghost of seven, and even Zhuge Changfeng.


Thinking of this, Jian Suifeng looked deeper in the past, and seemed to want to understand Zhuo Fan's every move. Who knows, whether this monstrous character will become an enemy or friend in the future, or to observe clearly!


Not paying attention to the eyes of others, Zhuo Fan only stared at the seven ghosts in the air, glints of excitement flashed in his eyes.


Perhaps all demon cultivators regarded abuse as the greatest joy.


Zhuo Fan muttered under his heart and laughed: "You Guiqi seven, ready, let's see what absolute power is."


As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly stepped up.


Touch it!


As if it was a cannonball, it shot straight towards the ghost of seven.


Ghost Seven did not dare recklessly, and Yin and Yang Gemini danced back and forth, ensnaring Zhuo Fan like two snakes. But Zhuo Fan threw Lei Yun wings, walking between the two snakes.


Yin-Yang Gemini Suo could not even touch the corner of her shirt, she was already approaching the 7th ghost in front of her, and was punching her.


"Hahaha .. You're being fooled!"


Suddenly, the ghost shouted seven times, and black and white chains suddenly shot out from his sleeves, shooting at Zhuo Fan's heart. This time, Zhuo Fan faced a crisis: "Unexpectedly, there are no two Yin and Yang Gemini cables, and a third one!"


"Then ... how? Now that I am in absolute strength, all your tricks are useless, including the hole cards that are still there today!"


With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly flew out from Zhuo Fan's body, and it was the blood baby that Vajra Quicksand had successfully forged.


At this moment, the blood baby had already turned into an entity, which was basically a fifth grade magic treasure, spinning into a whirlwind and flying towards the black and white chains.


Poof!


When I had just met together, the chains did not have time to block the baby's blood, and it was completely smashed to pieces by the baby's blood. Then, the baby's blood hit a chain along the way.


It finally hit the arms of the seven ghosts, but it still did not stop.


Woo!


Like a shooting star passing through the night sky, a golden light flew by the ghost of seven ears. The ghost was astonished and looked over there, but it was suddenly discovered that this was the time, his entire arm was stirred into flesh during the rotation of the blood baby, accompanied by chain debris. Into the air.


He could not help but feel afraid. She now knew that what Zhuo Fan said was true, she really did not give her full strength. Now seeing the power of this blood baby, Gui Guiqi was already terrified.


However, he lost an arm indistinctly, but he was already too late to feel the pain. Because Zhuo Fan's punch had already arrived.


"Some brat, do you really think you can kill that old man with a single punch?"


At this moment, he already knew that he had to die, because the gap in his strength was too great. However, he must not let Zhuofan die, and made Zhuofan's prediction come true.


Otherwise, he would really die. Now the only purpose of his struggle was to fight for his honor.


Hiya!


A short, silver-shimmering thorn suddenly shot out from his sleeve.Godal treasure fish of the third grade intestinal thorns did not pierce Zhuofan's key point, but pierced his fist.


As long as his fist was blocked, even if he died, it was not a trick.


If his current idea was known to others, he would be shocked. Who would have thought that the smartest sage in the Nether Valley, You Guiqi's final motive, was not to survive, but to the ultimate dignity.


This is what happens when you are forced into a desperate situation.


Nevertheless, Zhuo Fan had never given him the last trace of dignity.


Woo!


Punching straight ahead, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate. Yu Guiqi's fish stomach pierced his fist, the ghost flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth had just lifted, and he seemed to have hope again.


Suddenly, the ding sound let out a crisp sound, that the third level magical fish's intestinal puncture was cut in half, and Zhuo Fan's fist pierced through the chests of the seven ghosts unhindered.


Poof!


Seven ghosts shook his body, looked at Zhuo Fan with a horrified face, and muttered: "You .. what the fuck is that goddamn monster?"


"Well, I'm not afraid to tell you that Laozi's physical strength can now be compared to a Fifth Grade Magic Treasure. Your Third Class Magic Treasure cannot hurt me at all! As for why I became like this ..."


His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan seemed to recall all the pain during the training, a strong hatred flashed in his eyes: "Fuck, isn't that what you gave me?"


With a rumble, Zhuo Fan suddenly threw a punch. The seven ghosts struck the ground like meteors, smashing several tiled houses into pieces in the blink of an eye.


Blood continued to spit out from his mouth. The seven ghost disciples glared at Zhuo Fan in midair. Despite the horror, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.


What was your relationship with the old man when you became the body of this monster?


Thinking like this, the seven ghost heads were twisted, completely out of breath. The two disciples were still staring straight, not squinting ...