Chapter 231 The Fourth Battle of Immortals and Demons 4

"Do Taoist friends really want to do it?" The young man in white looked at the void with his right hand and took out a square small seal. The whole small seal was earthy yellow, and the strong earth atmosphere was presented on it, and the whole small print was also intertwined with texture, which was darkly felt with the law of heaven and earth, and the aura fluctuation was even more violent!

The best magic weapon!

The pupils of the short and fat old man contracted, and the murderousness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he was a little unwilling. Think about it, the new generation of chief disciples of the Demon Sect will certainly have a good magic weapon, and their combat effectiveness should also be comparable to those of the demon practitioners in the later stage of the world. In this way, they can't kill the young man in white in front of them, and they will have a bad relationship with the Demon Sect, which makes the short and fat old man unwilling, but they have no choice but to give up this stone bamboo beast.

However, Zhang Fan behind the short and fat old man did not compromise. He didn't care about anything else. If the young man in white in front of him dares to take the lead, he will never let go of the two people in front of him. The murder came up again and gradually condensed into essence, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant. This made the short and fat old man secretly squeeze a cold sweat, for fear that Zhang Fan would take action.

The sky is murderous, and the stars are easy to move. The ground was murderous, and the dragon and snake rose to land. People kill, and the world repeats.

The young man in white tightened his heart and thought that Zhang Fan was going to take action, and the small seal in his hand slowly lit up. However, there was no movement for a long time. The teenager in white looked at Zhang Fan, thinking that he was shocked by the magic weapon in his hand and said contemptuously, "I thought you were so powerful. It turned out that you were also a bear bag. Come on, kneel down in front of me and kowt down three times, and I let you go. Yes, and you, who are immortal and smiling, also come to kowtow!"

This young man in white is the new generation of chief disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. He has been used to domineering since he was a child, and has not changed until the general boundary period. He often shouts at his peers like this. Although the young man in white felt a little inappropriate after saying it, he thought about the Demon Sect, and then he was worried that he would disappear and looked arrogant. The white-haired old man behind him frowned slightly and seemed to feel something wrong.

The short and fat old man's face changed when he heard the words, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. He said in his heart, "I didn't want to see you like a little doll, but if you are shameless, don't blame my men for being ruthless." The short and fat old man straightened up, and his former appearance as a profiteer disappeared, but like a fierce wolf facing the enemy.

As soon as he shook his hand, a bronze ancient mirror appeared. As soon as Zhang Fan saw it, he recognized the bronze ancient mirror, which was used by the short and fat old man to seal and summon Warcraft. Zhang Fan knew that the short and fat old man was really angry, and neither of these two would want to leave today. Then Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if to satirize the two people who angered the short and fat old man in front of him. Who doesn't have any pride in his heart? Now that this young man in white is bloody and tearing apart the pride of the short and fat old man and Zhang Fan, he will definitely pay the price of bleeding!

The short and fat old man in front of the young man in white really did it, his face changed slightly, threw out the small print in his hand, and then read a word in his mouth, and pointed his finger at the small print in the square. The small print quickly became bigger in the air, completely covered the top of the hole, and suppressed Zhang Fan and the short and fat old man with a thousand pounds of power.

The magic flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes and stretched out his right finger. The aura of the nearby world quickly converged. Zhang Fan's fingertips were dark, and then suddenly pointed up.

"One finger to turn demon"! A huge black finger was transformed over Zhang Fan and pinned on a small seal in four directions. Sifang Xiaoyin burst out a strong power of the earth, entice the origin of the earth to suppress the demon with one finger, and then suppressed Zhang Fan and the short and fat old man.

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, and as expected, the top-quality magic weapon was not covered. Zhang Fan put his right hand into the void, took out the bamboo bones that had been forgotten for a long time, and then poured Zhenyuan power into it. The bamboo bone suddenly enlarged and stood on the ground, like a big tree, supporting the small seals of the four sides so that they were not suppressed.

This surprised the teenager in white and didn't expect that there would be a high-quality magic weapon on the opposite side. But now it's too late to regret. The young man in white pinched the formula with his hands and his body was ever-changing. The hair behind the head is windless and self-reliant, while the magic air surges in the eyes, and a gray armor is transformed in front of him. The texture of the road is intertwined, and the defense is greatly improved.

The white-haired old man behind him changed his previous look and suddenly stepped forward a few steps, took out a black boxing sleeve from the empty mustard space and put it on his hand. The whole popularity changed, like killing stars in the world, and a strong killing machine broke out! But compared with Zhang Fan, it's too naive. Zhang Fan's body was shocked, and the endless blood and evil spirit permeated, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting. The young man in white changed his face and quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves. He hated the smell very much. Without saying a word, the white-haired old man disappeared and appeared in front of the short and fat old man the next moment.

The short and fat old man hummed coldly, and the bronze ancient mirror in his hand was shining. A fierce warcraft was released by the short and fat old man, and the originally wide cave suddenly became crowded. For a moment, the white-haired old man couldn't get in and fought with those monsters. The short and fat old man winked at Zhang Fan and looked at the young man in white, which meant that the young man in white was handed over to you.

Zhang Fan scolded the old fox and began to take it seriously. After the momentum of his whole body was released, the face of the young man in white on the opposite side changed greatly. He didn't expect that Zhang Fan was actually a demon master in the later period of the general world. Zhang Fan's hands were imprinted, and the blood demons turned into countless flying swords, hovering in the air, and then stabbed the young man in white.

The young man in white turned around in place, and a white barrier came out of thin air, blocking the young man in white and stopping all the flying swords.

"Dunyue!" A khaki giant light rose to the sky, mixed with the extremely heavy power of the earth, cutting off the white barrier of the young man in white in front of him. As soon as this "Dianyue" sword spirit appeared, the four small seals supported by bamboo bones suddenly roared. This Sifang Xiaoyin seemed to feel the power of the earth at the same source as himself, and couldn't help but be a little excited. However, it was still honestly pushed over the cave by bamboo bones and could not move.

Feel the sharpness of the sword spirit, the young man in white no longer cares anything else, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, turned into a blood fog, and suspended quietly in the air. The teenager in white took the blood fog in his hand, then took out a short dagger and scratched his forehead. A huge sealed rune appeared, as if it were something imprisoning the body of a young man in white. The young man in white read a word in his mouth and patted the blood mist on his forehead. Suddenly, the sealed rune burst into light, and then floated down from the young man in white's forehead.

"Oh", after the young ghost in white shouted, there was a crack in his forehead and his body changed. The clothes on the upper body were directly damaged, and the originally white jade-like skin slowly became ferocious, and the muscles were high and bulged, breaking the clothes. And the handsome face gradually grew hair, and a pair of eyes flashed with a sense of murder, as if without human emotion. The head has become bigger, but it is still disproportionate to the body becoming bigger. The nails of both hands are pointed out with a metallic color. A fierce breath emanated from his body. And the closed crack in his forehead gave Zhang Fan a strong sense of crisis.

"What kind of monster is this?" Zhang Fan thought about the books he had read before, but he didn't think of them. And the white-haired old man was not surprised to see that the young man in white had become like this. He looked at Zhang Fan as if he were looking at a dead man and thought that Zhang Fan would definitely die. But at the moment of distractions, a three-headed magic dog seized the opportunity, bit the shoulder of the white-haired old man, and blood surged like a spring for a moment. These monsters smelled blood and became extremely ferocious!

"Beast, get out of here!" The white-haired old man punched the three-headed magic dog on his shoulder, and his internal brain suddenly flowed to the ground. The white-haired old man's clothes were not spared. Suddenly, the white-haired old man became dirty, like a beggar. The short and fat old man next to him became very leisurely. There were two Warcraft defenses who were the best at defense, and then they felt that Warcraft was releasing a few. The battle was like a group fight. No matter how fierce the white-haired old man's fist was, over time, there were several more injuries on his body.

The monster's eyes widened. Just as he wanted to help the white-haired old man, suddenly the blood flashed, and Zhang Fan was in front of the monster. Zhang Fan looked at the monster and said, "Your opponent is me!" After saying that, he raised the Ling Zun sword in his hand and split it at the monster. The monster subconsciously raised his arm to block it, and as a result, Ling Zunjian directly cut off the monster's arm like cutting tofu.

The monster hurriedly retreated in pain, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said, "You, you must die today!" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I will change this sentence to you as it is!" When the sound fell, another dodge split into the monster. Now Zhang Fan realizes that it is much easier to have an invincible artifact to fight with others. As long as you don't pay attention to being close to you, you can hit the other party hard with a sword.

The monster in front of him learned to be obedient and did not fight with Zhang Fan, but floated around in the air with his ultra-fast movement speed. Zhang Fan couldn't help it for a while. Zhang Fan noticed that the gap in the monster's forehead seemed to wake up a little, as if the third eye was about to open, making Zhang Fan secretly alert himself.

The monster spit out a few green**, and then stopped in one place. Two claws scratched the void at Zhang Fan, and space wave marks flew to Zhang Fan. Then he stood still, with a faint light on his forehead, and then slowly absorbed a large amount of aura of heaven and earth nearby.

Zhang Fan, who had the most fluctuation of aura in heaven and earth, was the first to find something strange, but when Zhang Fan wanted to take the initiative, those green ** played a role. The green ** seemed to have long eyes, slowly sliding over the ground, forming a green wall, covering Zhang Fan's attack in it, and then violently corroding it. Let Zhang Fan's attack return to no use.

The whole green wall exuded a fishy and unpleasant smell, which suddenly made Zhang Fan feel that the blood smell was thousands of times better than his smell. Seeing that the huge green wall was about to wrap himself, Zhang Fan suddenly slapped him in place, slapped a deep hole on the ground, and then jumped in to condense all the blood demons together, forming a shield to isolate the green wall.

When the green wall dissipated and Zhang Fan came, several space wave marks passed by, making Zhang Fan's face change slightly, and he quickly turned around and dodged. This scared Zhang Fan into a cold sweat. If the spatial wave marks have not been avoided, Zhang Fan will be divided into several sections. Zhang Fan didn't notice that there was already a very flat cut in the corner of his clothes, but Zhang Fan didn't notice it.

"Death!" Zhang Fan suddenly felt a violent aura fluctuation. He turned around and couldn't help but change his color.

The gap on the monster's forehead was completely opened, and a dark eye was exposed inside. If you can see it, you will sink into infinite darkness and can't extricate yourself. It's like an invisible black hand pulling you from heaven into hell, controlling your mind and corrupting your body.

Zhang Fan looked at each other, but found that his body could not move as if he had absorbed his consciousness, could not give instructions for a moment, and even his consciousness could only move in his body. The black light from the dark eyes came to Zhang Fan in a blink of an eye and was about to pierce Zhang Fan's chest.

At this emergency moment, the short and fat old man noticed the situation here. A warcraft around him disappeared and appeared on Zhang Fan's chest in an instant, firmly blocking the blow. Wuguang quickly corroded the Warcraft, and the residual power of Park Xiang and Zhang Fan.

At the moment when the black light approached, Zhang Fan finally got rid of the control of the dark eye and gathered all the blood demons that could be mobilized in his chest to form a bloody shield.

When the two met, Zhang Fan only felt a huge force coming, and his body kept retreating dozens of steps before stopping. He felt a pain in his chest. The black light had corroded Zhang Fan's chest and exposed a small hole in his deep bones. Zhang Fan endured the pain and mobilized all the true power to his chest to delay the injury in his chest.

Zhang Fan was angry, and a monster appeared in his eyes. However, the monster's figure is head down and feet up. The same is true of the world around the monster.

A bloody print appeared on the top of Zhang Fan's head, emitting boundless blood rays and suppressing the monster.

"Qing for the earth, turbidity for the sky. The blood turned upside down, and the print turned the sky upside down!"

The monster suddenly felt endless pressure coming in an instant and made himself unable to move. And with a dark look on his forehead, the monster felt able to stand up. But in an instant, the whole body suddenly turned away, and there was a faint feeling of being torn.

The monster said in horror, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me. I'm the chief disciple of the new generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If you kill me, you will be chased by the Heavenly Demon Sect... Ah!"

A scream came, and the monster was torn apart in the inverted world, and the dark eye was also shattered by the upside-down power! This monster has completely perished.

Under the tactics of group beating, the short and fat old man retreated steadily, and then saw that the monster incarnated by the teenager in white was killed, so he desperately bombarded his head, leaving only Yuanying to escape.

"It suits me!" Zhang Fan's right hand was empty, and the white-haired old man Yuan Ying was suddenly imprisoned in the air and unable to move.

"Local separation"!