491 Great Demon God Reappearance

As the supreme leader of the corrupt sea demon clan, the black old man knows that his clan has reached a critical moment of survival. In the past, with the obstruction of the rotten fog and the low profile of the demon clan, he could survive. But this time, the reappearance of the land of flying immortals has pushed the sea to the forefront of the storm. The top figures of major forces and major forces have been targeted. The sea of rot.

"Although Hedao monks dare not take action because they are bound by the rules of the human world, the monks of the Huashen period and the Yuanying period are not included here, especially the Yuanying monks, who can act recklessly without worrying about the punishment of the rules of the human world. My rotten sea demons have withered, and I can still resist a few Yuanying monks?"

He sighed in his heart, worried about the survival of his clan, and strengthened his determination to get a black gun.

The rotten fog was even worse, and a small wind suddenly blew everywhere. It didn't feel very cold, but when it hit people, it couldn't help making people shudder and generate fear from the soul.

"No, it must be the old devil of the Yuanying period. The old one who killed the little one came. I knew that these guys are not particular about it. They are used to bullying the little one with the big one, and I don't play anymore."

Wang Fan shivered and no longer care about his hidden strength. "Tianji Five Spirits" exerted with all his strength, and there was a faint five-color spiritual light shining, and then his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already out of the strongest rotten fog.

"It's important to run for my life. Even if there is a magic mirror beside me, I can't be the opponent of the Yuanying and old demon."

He was so self-aknowledge that he couldn't help running wildly, and he couldn't wait to have two legs less.

With the help of rotten fog, the black old man has long figured out the details of Wang Fan. He can see that it is just a golden elixir monk. Although there is only a line away from the Yuanying period, it is only one line away, which makes his combat power different from that of the Yuanying monk.

"Well, it's just a golden elixir monk who dares to be arrogant in my sea. Is it because our demon clan is a soft persimmon?"

He was ashamed and angry, and his empty eyes shot a pale light. With a wave of his crutch, he wanted to kill it.

The demons have always been famous for their cunning. Even in the face of opponents who are weaker than themselves, they also advocate killing them with conspiracy and tricks. All they want is the result. As for the process, it doesn't matter.

But just as he used the rotten fog as a cover and tried to succeed in the sneak attack, Wang Fan suddenly disappeared, and then appeared not far away, making him stunned, just like a punch with all his strength on the cotton. He swallowed his saliva hard and almost suffocated the internal injury.

"Has it been discovered? Doesn't the rotten fog work for him?"

The black old man frowned and snorted fiercely.

"Okay, just take his life openly!"

Wang Fan, who had escaped from the disaster, was about to run away when he felt that the wind was blowing into his neck. His heart trembled. He couldn't help looking back and saw the black old man coming from the fog.

The whole body is wrapped in a black robe, surrounded by a thick rotten fog like water. The two eyes are empty, but they can shoot out two oozing white lights. He holds a walking stick that is about to rot, and a cruel smile is as thin as a skeleton.

This is the whole scene printed into his eyes.

If he was blown by the cold wind just now, he felt scared, now his hair was creepy. In an eye, he sweated white all over his body, and even his muscles couldn't help shaking, trembling completely unconsciously.

"What kind of person is sneaking behind the young master? Do you want to die? I am a true disciple of Taoism. What do you want to do?

His first sentence was still tough. Although he was a little tired, he did not lose his master demeanor, but the second sentence leaked the deep fear in his heart, especially the hypothetical descendant of the Taoist sect. He was suspected of being a fox, a tiger and a dog fighting against human power, but he could not take care of so much. In the face of an old demon comparable to the Yuanying monk, he would be scared. My feet are weak.

"Ji Jie" The black old man curled the corners of his mouth and laughed like a metal collision: "Dao Zong Zhen Zhuan disciple? Humph, do you really think that the old devil is blind? Besides, even if you are introduced by the Taoist sect, I have already agreed with Xuanye. Before the opening of the land of flying immortals, any monk who enters the sea without permission will be regarded as the enemy of both sides. Jie Jie, I haven't eaten human flesh and drank blood for a long time. Today, it is finally sent to my door!"

"Uh?" Wang Fan was speech-tloged for a moment.

He was chased by monks like a homeless dog, so he had to walk under the ground. Even if he came to the edge of the rotten sea and ventured to appear in front of people, he did not dare to come out, let alone listen to these rumors and taboos in public.

"Is this really the case? I only heard that Xuanye is the ancestor of Taoism. Hearing that the fantasy of the land of flying immortals appeared, I went to the Fuhai Sea in person. I never thought that such an agreement had been reached. No wonder so many people guarding the Fuhai, but the Fuhai was quiet. Damn, this is miserable. I thought walking under the ground was a magic move, and I didn't think there would be such a big trouble. "

He was shocked and scared and didn't know what to do.

He was frightened, but some people were more worried than him.

The evil man of Gongsun, who was hidden in the dark, did not know what secret method he had used. Unexpectedly, he had been following Wang Fan all the time without being noticed. At this time, he looked at the black old man who smiled, and was hateful and angry. If he was not afraid of beating the grass and startled the snake, he really wanted to slap him out and fan the black old man.

"The pursuit for more than a hundred years is about to achieve the goal, but it is disturbed by what kind of thing. Damn, is Xuanye an old man confused? How can he reach a bullshit agreement with the demon people? Don't you know that the land of flying immortals is also a land of demons?"

He hates his teeth, but he always has scruples and does not dare to show his body. In fact, in the depths of his heart, he also wants to see Wang Fan's means of pressing the bottom of the box. After all, he is the legendary descendant of the Five elements. He must have an extraordinary trick. Maybe with the body of the golden elixir, it is enough to challenge the Yuanying monk.

The black old man looked at Wang Fan, who was at a loss, and smiled again: "If you break yourself, you will suffer a lot less, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel." As he spoke, he stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips, as if he really wanted to eat blood.

But he stared at the black gun, but revealed his deep thoughts.

"Good baby, what a good baby. The magic is not exposed. If it weren't for the rotten sea, if it hadn't been for the rotten fog, I'm afraid I wouldn't even feel it. After living in the world for so long, you finally went home. I will take you back to the demon world to conquer, hunt, and drink everyone's blood."

He even trembled with excitement and almost kowtowed.

Wang Fan was extremely frightened and eager to get out. However, in front of absolute strength, the conspiracy is just a joke. At this time, there is nothing he can do.

"Well, since you can't escape, let's fight. At least you know the fighting power of the Yuanying monk. Even if you die, it's not a loss!"

He was so cruel that he wanted to greet the magic mirror, but as soon as he moved his hand, he found that the black old man's eyes also moved.

"Black gun? He stared straight at the black gun?"

He slowly rotated his wrist, and the black gun followed, and the old devil's eyes also rotated.

"Great Demon God?!"

He suddenly realized that if the great demon god is the supreme god of war in the demon world, the blade magic weapon he uses will naturally not be anything, especially the handle of the gun or the double corners of his forehead.

"Would you like to call out the great demon god to solve this old man?"

He had confidence in his heart. He was immediately relieved. He shook his sleeves and snorted coldly, "What is it? I think it's great if you are blind. If you have the ability, don't be blind, and let me break myself. It's really over your ability. I immediately turn around and roll away, otherwise I will take the essence and spiritual power of your body."

What he said is not a lie. If the Great Demon God comes out, he will definitely suck the black old man into scum.

However, if he has no choice but to, he will not call out the great demon god. After all, they are all demons. Who knows if there is any relationship between them? If a demon god feels old feelings and takes him in turn, the fun will be great.

In fact, he thought too much.

The rotten sea demon clan has stayed in the human world for more than 100,000 years, and I don't know how many generations have thrived. Even if it is protected by rotten fog, it is no longer the demon clan of the past. Even if the great demon god restores his intelligence, he will not recognize this group of so-called "relatives". Maybe it will be wiped out as an alien.

Wang Fan's arrogance woke up the black old man. He curled his mouth and didn't intend to say anything more. With a finger on the crutch, the rotten fog condensed into a sharp-toothed and double-horned devil, and swallowed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was unwilling to show weakness. He shouted loudly, held the gun in both hands and stabbed forward. However, he did not feel that his move could block the rotten fog demon's head, but sink his mind into the Taoist mirror and resist it with the power of the Taoist magic mirror.

However, the Yuanying monk is the Yuanying monk. Even with the help of the magic mirror, he was swallowed up by the rotten fog demon for the first time. The evil man Gongsun, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but take action.

But just as he condensed his spiritual power and was preparing to attack and kill the black old man, the rotten fog demon suddenly shouted sharply, and then roared and exploded.

"What's going on? Did he crack this trick?

He is strange, and the black old man is even more puzzled.

"It's impossible. Even if I didn't do my best, he is just a golden elixir monk. Is it a legendary genius who can defeat the Yuanying monk across borders with the body of a golden elixir?"

Thinking of this, he was shocked. He secretly said that such a person could not be born in the human race. He waved his crutches fiercely and muttered to himself. The black fog around his body condensed, forming a tall, powerful, unicorned tiger-headed warrior.

"Roar"

The tiger-headed warrior opened his mouth and roared, holding the tiger-headed knife in his hand and took the step of a meteor, killing it.

"Hmm"

The cold and ruthless voice came from Wang Fan's standing place. At the same time, under the cold rebuke, after the explosion, the rotten fog that tightly wrapped around Wang Fan's body dispersed, but what was exposed was not Wang Fan's figure, but a tall and middle-aged man, holding a black gun in his eyes like electricity, staring at the tiger-headed warrior who attacked and killed.

"Great Demon God?!"

Before Gongsun Xieren could react, the black old man exclaimed!