Chapter 237 The Big Winner

"Ah...Yang Fan... Save me... Save me quickly..." Sun Diancheng's face was ferocious and painful when he heard the words, and he screamed and asked for help.

But soon, his face changed into a cloud of blood, and Wei Wuya's face appeared on his face: "Brother Yang, don't listen to him. As long as you don't interfere in this matter, I promise to tell you all the secrets and methods of immortality!"

"Don't listen to him... Yang Fan... Hurry up, don't be in a hurry if you're late..."

"Brother Yang... That's an endless longevity. You have to think about it clearly!"

"Yang Fan... Don't believe his nonsense. If you save him, you will not be able to save your life... I, I will give you the array token of the secret place of Jialang, and the original article of the Lieyang Sutra, as long as you can save me. Zhong Qu didn't get all of it. Hurry up..."

Seeing the ugly faces of these two guys with his own eyes, Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and shook his head and said, "One of you is treacherous and slippery, and the other is as cunning as a fox. You all want me to save each other. This choice is very painful."

"If you don't save me, I will reveal all your affairs!"

"Brother Yang, I can turn the demon king's body into your own body, so that you can be invincible in the world!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Senior Sun, in fact, the younger generation has had the intention to kill you for a long time, but there has never been a chance. Wei Wuya, your conditions for immortality are indeed very attractive, but they are not rare. As for the attractive benefits you mentioned, I won't bother the two predecessors. The younger generation has hands and feet, and they will naturally get them. You'd better rest early..."

After saying that, a dark smile condensed a huge chaotic flame in his hand and pressed directly on Sun Diancheng's head. The magnificent chaotic flame burst out and devoured the two in the blink of an eye.

In the horrible black flame, the two yuan gods couldn't help howling and shouted bitterly.

"Yang Fan, you don't want to die..."

"The omnipotent evil king will devour you, and your soul will disappear forever..."

Yang Fan snorted coldly, "My death has nothing to do with you. As for the evil king in my mouth, he has long died in my hands."

Before the words fell, he shouted loudly, and a chaotic flame rose in the other hand, accelerating the refining of Sun Diancheng's body. In about ten hours, the body of Yuanying, which is not protected by Zhenyuan Shield, is certainly not the opponent of chaotic flames, and has been refined into nothingness in a short time. Poor Sun Diancheng couldn't even blow himself up when he competed with Wei Wuya for his body, so he died at the hands of Yang Fan.

Just when the two of them died, a big stone in Yang Fan's heart moved away, and the insiders of the Holy Spirit fruit tree died together at their own hands, and the matter of the fruit tree also disappeared.

Raise your hand and hold both of their storage bags in your hand.

However, Yang Fan did not have time to open and watch, but kept walking to the head of the Jiuyou Demon King, pressed his right hand on his Baihui acupuncture point, and quickly pinching the formula of his left hand.

When I was in the ghost religion, I had seen a lot of such jade brief introductions, refining the upper-class living souls into ghosts, erasing their memories, and storing and nourishing them with soul jade. But it's the first time I've done it myself.

Yang Fan read a word in his mouth, held the void with his right hand, and abruptly pulled the Yuanshen of the Jiuyou Demon King out of the Baihui cave. Only a tall man with muscles on his body appeared in front of him. His ghost was very solid, his eyes were closed, and the ghosts around him lingered, and he did not know his situation. Not only that, there is also a blood-red seal on the other party's forehead, which is emitting bursts of blood fog. It seems that it is the seal that caused the soul of the Jiuyou Demon King to be sealed into reality.

"God help me too!"

At first, Yang Fan was a little worried about the cultivation of the other party's cultivation in the divine period. After Yuan Ying became a yang god, he was extraordinary, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to cure him. But I didn't expect that this guy Wei Wuya indirectly helped a lot. The soul stood in front of him motionless, so that it could not be turned into a ghost. The more than 100-year immortal cultivation was really cultivated on the dog.

The magic formula in his hand can't help changing, and soon formed a black flame charm. Although this is not an authentic ghost magic charm, it is more than ten times more powerful than ordinary magic charm with chaotic fire as a charm. At the moment when Fu Yu condensed, Yang Fan shook his hand and hit the scattered charm and shouted violently, "Oil!"

"Hu..." The scattered charm with chaotic flame was printed on the bloody charm just now and burned it quickly. At the same time, the black flame was deeply reflected in the seal hall.

"Roar..." A strong and incomparable rage, Yang Fan and the demon spirit, who were close at hand, rose more than ten feet away. The flying sand and stones around him couldn't help splashing and stirring up. The strong yin wind blew on his face, and it felt like a knife and axe, and brought out a blood mouth under the protection of Zhenyuan shield.

The soul made Yang Fan pinch a cold sweat in his hand. He couldn't imagine that without the blood curse, could he really subdue the soul of the god of war in front of him?

The memory of the soul of the Huashen period and the horrible breath are flying out, and soon dissipating in the nine secret world, mixed with the surrounding ghosts.

At this time, the eyes of Jiuyou Demon King slowly opened, and the hollow cave of the two eyes became empty and godless. Only the two green lights were shining, and the heroic breath on his body was still the same as before, but from the Yangshen in the Huashen period to the best ghost, almost exactly the same as when he met the demon, except for his body. There is no heavy armor outside, which is fierce and fierce, which makes Yang Fan have some familiar places in his memory.

It seems that he has returned to the Tianyuan mainland and returned to the unknown Maple Leaf Valley. He was in the cabin outside the medicinal herald in the valley, looking at the best spirit ghost in front of him with a shocked face with a soul-raising jade in his hand.

Yang Fan sighed and laughed at himself: "A hundred years of old things seem to have passed by. The green mountains are still the same, but the sea and vicissitudes of life.

Take out a piece of intact soul jade from the storage bag and put the best spirit demon in front of him, so as not to prevent this guy from falling from the quality of the best spirit ghost, which is not worth the loss.

Then, he put the body and amputated limb of the Jiuyou Demon King into the Xumi space. This is a good thing. In the future, it will have to rely on the body of this divine period, and it will have to be seen to cross the Void Islands.

glanced around and saw that there was nothing missing, so he came to the city with the demon royal envoy Zijin Cuiye to meet Zhong Qu, Liu Meier and others.

"Haha, good boy, your move to catch cicadas and yellow finch makes me thrilling! At a young age, he is calm and resolute, and he can still bear it at the time of evil practice, which really makes me wait for shame. Zhong Qu watched this scene in the distance. At this time, he finally couldn't help cheering. He couldn't help but completely solve the great troubles of his confidants for many years, and he still didn't let himself break the legacy of his mentor. He had never thought of this two-way things.

It's just that it's sad that the nine demon king is so good that he was killed by an evil cultivation like this. But Zhong Qu soon recovered. He, who had always been decisive, just cherished each other. If he played another game, he would definitely be more ruthless than the last time. This is a matter of position and does not prevent him from admiring the other party's character.

Yang Fan smiled and did not answer. He just took out a jade slip and put it on the table and said, "This is a relic of Sun Diancheng. The real first volume of the Lieyang Sutra. The volume of the Lieyang Sutra that the boy won for you is just a fake jade slip, which is the real original."

Zhong Qu was stunned when he heard this. Because the distance was too far away, they could only faintly see the situation in the field and could not hear the sound of each other's conversation, so they were not very clear about what happened. They only knew that Yang Fan was the final winner.

"Bang!" Zhong Qu was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and immediately patted the case and shouted, "This dog/sissy! I have to peel his skin!"

"Puff!" Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong couldn't help laughing.

"Grandpa, they have all disappeared. Where can I peel them?"

Zhong Qu was stunned when he heard the words and said with a smile, "Good boy, I owe you a great favor, haha..."