Chapter 247 Heavenly Demon Ancestor

A voice on the side of the vagina sounded in the mountain cave: "Who are you and how can you know that I am here?"

Yang Fan looked around and saw a tall and thin man walking out of the channel with a strong man. When he saw the strong man, he had already guessed the identity of the other party, the corpse puppet.

The other party has a pure smell of fire attributes. It seems that this corpse puppet was refined by a guy with a heavenly spirit root. If a monk with a heavenly spirit root is found to be refined in the Tianyuan continent, then this person will not be far from his death.

"The ancestor is really extraordinary. It is rare to refine a disciple of the heavenly spirit root into a corpse puppet. This kind of violent things is really rare."

"Hmm! Quick report, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. If you dare to kill my two apprentices, you are bold." The devil's ancestor is not good at words and is aggressive.

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Yang Fan, the elder of the outer gate of the Fire Spirit Gate."

"Are you the new king of Dan, Yang Fan?" Tianmo Laozu frowned and seemed to be a little afraid. I thought to myself: Why is it under the hands of Mr. Zhong? It's not easy to be beaten by the old guy who knew he had killed him.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor once fought with Zhong Qu. Zhong Qu released an immortal flame and directly burned the original corpse puppet that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor had worked hard to sacrifice into ashes. After this, Tianmo Laozu saw that the other party was taking a detour and did not dare to speak wildly in front of him. It was also the death of the corpse puppet that the ancestors of Tianmo fought for the first level of cultivation and secretly refined their most proud Tianlinggen disciples into corpse puppets, so as to keep their reputation.

"It's just me. I don't know what my ancestors have to teach me?"

"Don't think that you are a disciple of Mr. Zhong and I dare not kill you. If I kill you here, no one will know that I did it." The demon ancestor said coldly.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Kill me? The ancestor's words are a little too much. Did you kill him for two useless disciples? Ha ha... What's more, your corpse puppet was severely damaged. If it is destroyed in my hands again, it will not be worth the loss."

The Demon Ancestor frowned and said coldly, "A golden elixir also dares to speak wildly in front of me!" His palm turned over and offered his own magic weapon, the soul wand. The skull of a foreign beast stood on the top of the rod, bending its head like a sheep's horn.

Yang Fan also opened the frame and said coldly, "Since the ancestor has this interest, the younger generation will accompany you on two moves."

In fact, he is not worried about losing, but the chance of winning is too small. If the other party fights against Yang Fan in the middle of Yuanying's mid-term cultivation, the latter can only lose. However, he learned from his dead apprentice that the other party was seriously injured and the corpse puppet was also damaged. If he was still afraid, it would be okay for this fairy not to practice.

The demon ancestor also looked solemn, and the other party's momentum was not bad. The loud dragon chant is still echoing in his ears. If it is not bad as expected, it is the movement of the boy in front of him. It is not what ordinary monks can do to kill their two apprentices without damage. In particular, the other party's corpse puppet is better than its own corpse puppet. The strong body still has a deterrent power. If possible, I really want to take it directly and turn it into my own use. But he also knew very well that he could never stand the downgrade and condensed corpse puppet again, and the price was likely to die.

Neither of the two people in front of them did anything. They just stared at each other without playing a game. No one knew the real strength of the other party at present. Both of them have the heart to kill and seize treasures, but neither of them acted rashly.

But at this time, the ancestor of Tianmo made a move to brighten Yang Fan's eyes.

The other party actually took out a pocket to include his own corpse puppet, which is nothing to the eyes of outsiders, but it is of great significance in Yang Fan's eyes.

"His original corpse is still seriously injured!" This news made Yang Fan's murderousness soar, and the probability of defeating the other party was much higher. How can he, who is proficient in the way of corpse control, not know the advantages and disadvantages of corpse control?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. The demon shook his hand and hit several ghost claws to attack the opponent and hit him.

Yang Fan condensed a huge dragon head with his hands together, and opened his mouth and spewed out three flaming dragon bullets, almost at the same time as the ghost claws.

The Demon Ancestor didn't expect this guy to make such a move, and he was also shocked that the other party's corpse puppet could use the power Zhenyuan, which was impossible. He waved his staff and shouted, "Yang Fan, what kind of corpse puppet are you? How can you be so weird!"

"Puffy..."

"Boom..."

The ghost staff sent out an emerald green fireball, detonating this series of formulas, shaking the mountain cave.

Yang Fan also heard the other party's question, but smiled coldly and did not answer. The demon spirit was not affected by this wave at all. He rushed forward sideways and came to the side of the demon ancestor. He raised his hand and waved his legs with a violent blow. The strength and style of each punch is extreme, and there is no reservation at all.

The heavenly demon ancestor, who suddenly suffered a heavy blow, was a little stunned. In his consciousness, the cultivation of the corpse puppet could not cross a big realm of the corpse master. That is to say, the cultivation of the corpse puppet in front of him is the same as the Jindan period. Judging from the other party's striking strength and strength, it is not inferior to the corpse puppet of the Yuanying period, and even in terms of speed and physical strength.

The demon attacked the opponent closely, and Yang Fan couldn't help hitting the opponent's true shield in the distance. Such a coordinated attack made Tianmo Laozu a little tired to deal with it.

But it didn't take long for the demon ancestor to calm down and support the attack of the demon spirit with his strong cultivation in the middle of Yuanying. Although Zhenyuan consumed very quickly, if Yang Fan was taken down, the corpse puppet would also collapse.

Although the demon ancestor was severely damaged, his cultivation did not fall too much, and there was still a margin of sixty or 70%. The ghost staff couldn't help swinging, and the figure moved up and down in the square space to dodge. Powerful formulas came out at will. As long as it splashed on Yang Fan's Zhenyuan shield, it made him very uncomfortable.

Once the demon ancestor calms down, Yang Fan's advantage will be much weaker. With the blessing of strong cultivation, the green souls directly hit the Zhenyuan shield, which made him fly more than 30 feet away and knocked down a hard rock.

As soon as the demon ancestor saw it, ten souls of the dead came out one after another and attacked the ruins from eight directions.

Suddenly, just as the dead soul was about to hit the ruins, a huge black dragon rose to the sky, opened its mouth like a breath, and then fit together to wrap Yang Fan tightly.

"Bang bang..." The chaotic fire reduced the power of the dead soul a lot, and then hit the body of the black dragon only shocked it without causing much damage.

After seeing such a scene, Tianmo Laozu was also shocked and shouted, "Yanlong!"

At the time of his god, the demon spirit's legs kicked hard and caught up with his figure, and a punch hit his Zhenyuan shield with strength.

The demon ancestor was beaten several feet, and the demon spirit was eager to catch up and wanted to build a new work, but he didn't expect that the demon ancestor had already waved his wand and was waiting for him.

"Go to hell!" A huge ghost figure condensed on the wand of the dead soul. With the wave of the wand of the dead soul, it collided with the demon with all its strength.

"Peng!!!" This explosive Zhenyuan overflowed everywhere, and it was also the power of the demon ancestor, and the movement was not big. Even he himself was rushed out three feet away because he was too close.

When the smoke dissipates, a tall figure appears in front of him. The Zhenyuan shield on the demon spirit's body was broken, but his feet did not move. His hands crossed together and squatted down. At this time, he slowly stood up and looked at each other with green eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was finally moved at this time. He couldn't help asking where the other party got this corpse puppet and how could it be so tough, as if it could not be beaten or broken.

He also knows that if he doesn't cheer up, it is likely that the 80-old man will be collapsed by a child.

"Yang Fan, since you want to play, I will play with you to the end and think about whether you can withstand my Yuanying corpse puppet!"