445 Great Demon God

After the magic mirror flew out, it showed incomparable domineering. The thick rotten fog automatically scattered a road, as if it were the king who was welcoming them, and it seemed to be afraid to the bones. When he saw its shadow, it scattered and fled. On the contrary, the black gun that flew out first seemed simple and unpretentious in the rotten fog, and even hidden in the fog without careful observation. I can't see it at all.

"The black gun can compete with the magic mirror. Although it seems to be slightly inferior in the end, it is also powerful. Why is there no sound at this time?" When Wang Fan heard what Rat Laibao said, he immediately noticed this situation. His heart moved and he couldn't help but associate it with the black gun.

Although he only refined the black gun as an ordinary sacrifice at the beginning, since it was integrated into the magic mirror and was more obedient than the magic mirror, he immersed his mind into it as soon as he was free and sacrificed silently. He worked so unremittingly for a long time. At this time, he was finally rewarded. He only felt that the black gun was moved. The state.

It is like a fish swimming in the water and a bird in the air, full of joy and free. Even Wang Fan is carefully sensing it and can detect its cheerful pulse.

"What's going on? The origin of the black gun is extremely strange. It is just a spiritual weapon. It was not until a stormy night that it showed extraordinary after the barrel of the gun was destroyed. But it is not close to here on Central Island. How can it have anything to do with the rotten sea?

His heart was big. He was about to force the black gun to attack when he saw the magic mirror confronting the thin old man suddenly burst out a dazzling light, and then ripples like thunder and lightning, and the sound of thorns resounded through the earth.

"Good mirror, finally powerful, haha, I knew you were better than that broken gun, haha, kill that old man quickly, mother, dare to spit out bad breath and fart to hurt me!"

The mouse laughed and danced as if the magic mirror was his.

The light of the magic mirror is better, and the lightning-like ripples are getting more and more dense. Wang Fan even has an illusion, as if the whole world in front of him is in the mirror.

The rotten fog has already dissipated, and even if there are some, it will sting, turn into a wisp of black gas and disappear.

The black gun naturally appeared, abruptly hanging on the top of the magic mirror, as if it was incompatible with the whole mirror. But in Wang Fan's opinion, the magic mirror has been integrated with the black gun.

"Xiao Fanzi, I don't think I can take back your broken gun. It's useless. This small mirror is enough to deal with the thin old man. Hey hey, you must lend me a few days. Of course, I'm not borrowing it for nothing. The soul stone can also play for you for two days. How about we change it?"

Wang Fan paid full attention to the magic mirror and the black gun. He didn't have the leisure to talk nonsense with him, but after listening to him, he couldn't help frowning. He said that this soul stone was originally given to you, but now he wants to exchange it for my magic mirror. This dead mouse, even hit my idea, is really not a good thing!

As soon as he was distracted, the light of the magic mirror began to dim, and the power naturally became less, as if he had exhausted his strength and was about to exhaust.

The thin old man has been extremely special since the appearance of the Tao magic mirror. His pale and dry face suddenly turned red, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Although he tried his best to stand firmly, his knees still couldn't help kneeling down. If the light of the Tao magic mirror lasted for a while, he would definitely kneel to the ground.

"Hu" felt the power of the Taoist magic mirror decreased. He took a long breath, wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and then his red eyes stared at Wang Fan and said maliciously, "Kid, say, where did this magic mirror come from? Say the reason. I promise not to kill you. If you dare to push three obstacles and four, hum, I will let you taste the pain of soul refining!"

"Grandma, Xiao Fanzi, why does your broken mirror suddenly work? It's over, it's over, it's too unreliable. How did you do something unreliable!"

Rat Laibao complained loudly, but his action was not slow. He took out the soul stone and shouted fiercely, "The old immortal thing, dare to shout at his mother. Be careful that I kill you with the secret treasure. Get out of here quickly and don't make me angry."

He was fierce, but he was still in front of Wang Fan, which made Wang Fan a little moved, but he was moved. Wang Fan didn't dare to accept the unreliable name, so he pouted and said, "Why is it unreliable? Look up and take a closer look at you, and you stinky old man. What's so awesome? The next moment Let you die without a place to die."

After he said a word, he was so shocked that the mouse treasure and the thin old man looked up together. He saw that on the back of the magic mirror, he stretched out half of his body, a strange-looking guy, stretched out his long arms, held a black gun, and looked at the thin old man with a smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it was incomparable. It's terrible.

"The Great Demon God?" The thin old man screamed, but then was more shocked: "No, the great demon god has two horns, but it has no horns. Where are its horns, where are its horns?"

He shouted sharply, trembling like a sieve, but his face changed from red to pale, and his mouth kept muttering, "Where are the two horns of the Great Demon God? What about the double horns? It seems that you no longer care about your own life and death.

"The Great Demon God?" Wang Fan frowned and was a little puzzled. He said to the same doubtful mouse, "You have lived for a long time. Have you heard of such a name? I don't know what the Great Devil is!"

The mouse treasure curled his lips and said helplessly, "Although my brother has a wide range of knowledge and rich experience, he is not well-informed. Even if you have heard the word "Great Demon God", it is also in your childhood. You know, I only know how to eat and drink. How can I remember it clearly?"

The "Big Devil" did not give them more time to discuss. His big eyes smiled. Between opening, he shot and directly pierced the thin old man's heart.

The thin old man's expression was shocked, and he muttered to himself that he didn't know what to say. The fear expression on his face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a kind of excitement, excitement, and even serenity.

Wang Fan swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth in shock and couldn't say a word. The mouse was even more surprised and shouted, "Is this old man scared and dumbfounded? Why is he so happy to die? Damn, it's really strange. There is no strange place in this rotten sea. Let's find my little brother "elephant" and withdraw quickly!"

As soon as the "elephant" appeared in the rotten bat, it was gone. How could it still remember its "big brother" Rat Laibao, but Rat Laibao finally accepted an obedient little brother, not to mention the same clan, it was really a little reluctant to give up.

Wang Fan didn't have time to take care of the mouse. Looking at the thin old man who gradually became a pile of withered bones, he was shocked. This was the third time that he immediately became a dead bone. The first time was that the Taoist magic mirror killed the monk in the early stage of the foundation, and the second time was the golden monk Lu Yichen, and this Next, he became a thin old man equivalent to a Yuanying monk.

"Daesn, is it the credit of this so-called "great demon god" every time? This guy looks weird. He won't do any harm to me, will he?"

The Taoist magic mirror has given him great benefits. It can be said that he can go all the way and advance all the way. The Taoist magic mirror has been the greatest, but it is also because of this that he has always been worried about the Taoist magic mirror. As long as he has time, he will sink into his mind and sacrifice, especially the initial formation of the yuan god, and after the combination of the combination of the black gun and the Tao magic mirror, he is even more diligent. Endeavour.

The "Great Demon God" humanizedly licked his lips, as if he was full of hiccups, and swallowed his saliva slightly, but then his eyes shot out two beams of light, stabbing Mu Tian and Qi Guozhu hidden in the dark.

After seeing the whole process, they were so scared that they wanted to retreat tremblingly. Unexpectedly, as they were about to move, they felt tight all over and couldn't help flying up and went straight to the magic mirror.

My God, I don't want to die!"

Mu Tian's cultivation is the highest, but he is the most fearless at the moment of life and death. He cried loudly: "Wang Fan, I'm wrong. I'm very wrong. Give me a break. I don't dare to serve you anymore. I'm willing to serve you as a cow!"

Wang Fan said to himself that I want to forgive you, but the one doesn't listen to my command. You can only ask for more blessings.