Chapter 838 Kill the Eighth Emperor's Uncle

"Boom!"

Fang Yun did not hesitate and took action in an instant. The overwhelming "evil emperor's true qi" broke out of his palm and collided with the small tower that fell into the air. A strong devouring smell emanated from the small golden tower. The "evil emperor's true qi" emitted by Fang Yun was sucked up by half of it in an instant. The rest of the true qi collided with that magic gas, and both of them were annihilated and invisible.

"Good! It's a little bit of a thing! Unexpectedly, it can block me, the magic power of devouring the corpse."

A tower-like figure fell from the sky. His body is magnificent, and his breath is magnificent, like Yue Zhilinyuan, which is the "Eight Emperor Uncle" of the royal family.

"Bun!"

The eighth uncle tiptoed and fell to the ground. This tip is so heavy that it shakes the whole ground, and the soil flies and rumbles. The eighth uncle glanced at Fang Yun, and a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes.

His "sky-eating corpse magic skill" is extremely powerful. Ordinary martial artists are stained by Zhenqi, and even the belt bones are turned into meat mud. Absorbed by him. And this person's true spirit is extremely solid. He can only absorb a small part, so he can't continue to transform.

"Come for revenge?"

Fang Yun looked at the royal strongman in front of him with a thick expression. It's like a smile.

Gang Dan's blow, on the surface, the two of them are equal. Fang Yun even faintly suffered some losses. However, Fang Yun knew that he had not revealed his real strength at all. Moreover, due to the identity of this "ancient evil emperor", he can only use the "evil emperor's true qi", and there are many powerful skills that have not been used at all.

The eighth uncle's eyebrows are like lying silkworms, and the sutra is raised. This eternal evil emperor actually robbed people, which was a little unexpected.

"How bold! How dare you talk to me like this at the feet of the king? You are the first! But...

The expression suddenly changed. "Uncle Eighth Emperors" said coldly, "If you dare to kill my Han'er, even ten deputy head tokens can't save you. I'll give you a chance. Now kowtow to admit your martial arts and dedicate the skill you just used, and I will spare your life.

"Eighty Emperor Uncle"'s head tilted slightly, high above, and looked at Fang Yun with the corners of his eyes.

"Haha, do you know who you're talking to?"

Fang Yun sneered, showing the domineering breath of the ancient evil emperor, and he was not friendly to the "Uncle Eighth Emperor" at all.

"Huh? I don't know the thickness of the sky. It's easier for me to kill you than to pinch an ant. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of current affairs. Then no wonder I'm ruthless!"

The eighth uncle said fiercely in his eyes. His body shook, the golden robe hunted and sang, and a breath belonging to the strong man in the world of life came out of his body.

He has long felt that this "Evil Evil Emperor" still has the breath of fate. That is to say, it is still the cultivation of reincarnation. With the first priority of his own magical realm, he lives the cultivation of the star realm. It's almost stable.

"I really don't understand which deputy head in the clan would like such a thing and put all the tokens of the deputy head!"

The eighth uncle said doubtfully in his heart. As soon as he stepped under his feet, he suddenly stepped forward with a " bang". At this step, the breath soared. The pressure of the strong man in the fateful star world broke out and rolled to the square cloud.

However, things were unexpected, and the "Evil Evil Emperor" opposite was not affected at all. Uncle Eight's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

"Why, are you going to rely on your martial arts pressure and want to subdue me?"

Fang Yun smiled, put his hands behind him, directly facing the pressure of this "Eight Emperor Uncle" and stepping forward. His pace is not wide or narrow, not tight or slow. But every step was at the node of the eighth uncle's breath. The royal friend was annoyed and his eyelids jumped.

I only heard the voice of the "ancient evil emperor" and continued: "Why don't we take seven steps to each other like this?" It depends on who can subdue the other party. I have taken four steps. This is the fifth step.

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yun's expression changed, and the curtain became as sharp as a knife, serious. With a "bamp" under his feet, his breath changed immediately.

Fang Yun's original breath was only a "half-step life star", but when he stepped out, his breath soared and unexpectedly reached the pressure of the life star.

The Eighth Emperor's face suddenly changed.

"Step 6!"

This step fell, and the eighth uncle, who began to be invincible, was struck by thunder, his head trembled, suddenly lowered, and even bowed his waist. It seemed that there was an invisible hammer, which hit him hard on the head and smashed him into a big bow.

The eighth uncle's heart was cold, like an ice kiln. The sweat on the forehead kept dripping. No matter how hard he tries, his body can't straighten up.

"Step 7!"

In the sound as plain as water, Fang Yun looked indifferent and raised his feet, ready to take the seventh step.

The eighth uncle was frightened at this time, but it was just the sixth step, and he could no longer resist. How dare you let him take the seventh step?

"Looking for death!"

The eighth uncle shouted violently, and a large iron bead on his neck rippled, and his right palm suddenly roared out: "The magic power of devouring the body of the sky!"

The violent magic broke out of his body and turned into a black real dragon, bombarding the Golden Tower. With only a shocking noise, the golden tower was dark in an instant, and the surface emitted a rolling magic spirit. With a "boom", the golden pagoda, which was only a few feet high, soared a hundred times. Turned into a black magic tower hundreds of feet high, it fell towards Fang Yun with thunderous momentum.

This blow knocked down the mountains and destroyed the world. The whole area surrounded by bronze walls shook, like bumpy ships on the sea.

This is the privilege of the royal bloodline. Even in the mountain gate of the clan, you can attack unscrupulously! If you are a sectarian, you will never mess with such a figure as Uncle Eight!

However, Fang Yun is different. Even if he knew the special form of the royal family's existence in the sect, he would not have any detention or fear. After all, he is not from this world.

"Interesting!"

Seeing the iron tower smashed down by the eighth emperor's uncle, Fang Yun smiled indifferently, held his right hand, and the newly practiced "Nine Corpse Demon Method" turned into a strange nine baby broken body.

"Roo!"

A violent and brutal roar shocked the world. At such a close distance, even the eighth uncle did not see Fang Yun's attack clearly. He saw a flash of dark shadows, and a terrible magic spirit was bombarded into his iron tower.

rumbled, the whole hundreds of feet high iron tower shook violently at the moment when Fang Yun's "nine corpse demon true qi" bombarded in. A terrible devouring energy rushed through the iron tower.

The "eighth son devouring the body magic skill" of the eighth emperor was originally an extremely domineering and evil skill, but the "nine son devouring magic skill" that merged with the Pluto's great sorrow spell is ten times more domineering and a hundred times more domineering than the eight emperor's uncle's skill.

Almost in an instant, the Taotian magic gas in the tower was swallowed up. This "nine corpse demon true qi" was bombarded into the body of the Eighth Emperor's uncle from the iron tower. In a short time, he scraped up the vitality of his whole body and devoured it up.

"Protect the power of Pluto!" ...How can it be!"

The eighth uncle looked shocked, his face was pale, his face was unbelievable, as if he was frightened before he died. As soon as the sound fell, it fell to the ground with a " bang", like a clay sculpture of a stone sculpture, which was blown to pieces.

The tower was also reduced to its original size. With a " click", it fell to the ground and was held in Fang Yun's hand.

"The top-quality Tianyuan magic weapon can't be wasted."

Fang Yun's wrist shook and sent this big tonic magic weapon into the clock of heaven and earth.

"Thank you, master!"

Heaven and earth are overjoyed. A top-quality Tianyuan magic weapon, but a big supplement, is equivalent to dozens of medium-grade magic weapons. The clock of heaven and earth has just consumed a lot of energy, and this magic weapon has come at the right time.

"Oh!"

At the same time, "Jiuzi's corpse magic skill... turned into a thick black smoke and also returned to Fang Yun's Dantian. In this return, it not only brought back a strong real energy, but also a strong vitality.

This comes from the energy of a "life star... the strong man. Although it is not as good as that obtained by Fang Yun in the ancient battlefield, "the egg of the evil god... the pure form of vitality, but it will not be much worse.

"Master..."

The clock of heaven and earth felt the vitality in the center of the magic gas and suddenly said.

"What?"

Fang Yun responded with consciousness.

"I don't want the energy of Zhenqi. However, can you give me that mass of life energy?

The world is the whole world.

Fang Yunwei thought about it and immediately remembered something. Tiandi Wanhua Zhong said at the beginning that in addition to time crystals and space crystals, he also needs huge vitality to improve himself and repair himself. After the death of the eighth uncle, the remaining life energy is obviously what he needs.

"Yes, you can take it."

Without thinking about it, Fang Yun fascinated the "life energy" transformed by the eight emperor's uncle's life to the world clock. Seeing a golden light, he immediately wrapped the life energy and received it in the clock.

Just as the eighth uncle fell down, the disciples of the Nine Corpse Demon Sect, who watched from afar in the bronze wall, were already stunned. In the bronze palaces, there were bursts of cold air.

"How can it be! The Eighth Prince would lose!"

"The Eight Princes is the warrior of the Star Realm. How can he be defeated by him! It's terrible!"

"This man just entered the royal capital and even killed two royal clans. What a cruel trick. I can't provoke this person!"

"It's so lawless that he dares to kill people in the king's city before he has officially become the guest of our nine corpses demon sect. Even if they are willing to take them in, I'm afraid they will have to take action against him!"

"The ancestor of the Dayu Dynasty who lived in seclusion in the depths of the sect, if he knew about this. I'm afraid it's going to be out of the customs! This guy is dead!"

The undercurrent in the void surged, and consciousness passed through the void. Such a big thing has happened, and now everyone is watching. I'm going to see how the senior management in the clan will deal with this matter.

After all, the identity of the Eight Princes is extraordinary. Moreover, it is necessary for the Dayu Dynasty to be brought in. The effort of face must be done.

"Evil Evil Emperor!" ..."

Just as everyone was watching, a thunderous sound crossed the layers of void and landed above the square cloud.

"Deputy head!" ...The deputy head finally came forward!"

One after another, consciousness fell in the direction of the eternal evil emperor.