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Text 491 The Great Demon God Reappears

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    As the supreme leader of the Corrupt Sea Demon Clan, Old Man Hei knows that his clan has reached a critical moment of life and death. In the past, he could survive with the obstruction of the Corrupt Mist and the low profile of the Demon Clan, but this time the Land of Flying Immortals reappears.  Putting Fuhai to the forefront, all major forces and top figures from all major forces are eyeing Fuhai.

    "Although the Hedao monks are bound by the rules of the human world and dare not take action easily, the monks in the transformation stage and Nascent Soul stage are not included in this list. Especially the Yuanying monks can do whatever they want without worrying about the punishment of the rules of the human world.  , with our talent in the Sea of ??Corruption demon clan withered, how can we still resist a few Nascent Soul cultivators?!" [com]

    He sighed secretly in his heart, worried about the survival of his clan, and became more determined to obtain the black gun.

    The rotten mist is getting worse, and small winds suddenly blow everywhere. It doesn't feel very cold, but when it hits people, it can't help but make people tremble all over and create fear from the soul.

    "No, it must be the old demon from the Nascent Soul stage who has arrived and killed the younger ones. I knew these guys were careless and used to bully the younger ones with their elders. I don't want to play anymore."

    Wang Fan shuddered, no longer caring about hiding his strength, and used the "Five Spiritual Transformations of Heaven" with all his strength. Five-color auras shone faintly, and then the figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had escaped from the thickest rotten fog.

    "It's important to escape. Even if the magic mirror is close to me, I can't be the opponent of the Nascent Soul Demon."

    He was self-aware and couldn't help but run as fast as he could, wishing he had lost two legs.

    With the help of the rotten fog, Old Man Hei had long figured out Wang Fan's true identity. He saw that he was just a golden elixir monk. Although there was only a thin line between him and the Nascent Soul stage, his combat power was comparable to that of a Yuanying monk.  It's a world of difference.

    "Hmph, just a Golden Core cultivator dares to be so arrogant in our Fuhai. Do you think we demons are soft persimmons?!"

    He was ashamed and angry, his empty eyes shot out a pale light, and he waved his cane, wanting to kill him.

    The demons have always been famous for their cunning. Even when facing opponents weaker than themselves, they still advocate killing them through conspiracy and trickery. What they want is only the result, and the process is irrelevant.

    But just when he used the rotten mist as a cover to successfully attack with a sneak attack, Wang Fan suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then appeared not far away, making him stunned. Just like a punch with all his strength, he hit  On the cotton, he swallowed hard and almost suffered internal injuries.

    "Has he been discovered? Could it be that the rotten mist has no effect on him?"

    The old black man frowned and snorted fiercely.

    "That's fine, just kill him openly!"

    Wang Fan, who had escaped by accident, was about to run away when he felt a cold wind blowing into his neck. His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look back and saw the old black man coming in the mist.

    The whole body was wrapped in a black robe, surrounded by thick water-like rotten mist. His two eyes were hollow, but they could emit two penetrating white lights. He held a crutch that was about to rot, and his skinny, skeleton-like face revealed a trace of cruelty.  smile.

    This is the whole scene that imprinted in his eyes.

    If he was frightened by the cold wind just now, it was now terrifying. He was covered in white sweat in an instant, and even his muscles couldn't help but tremble, it was a completely unconscious trembling.

    "Who is following me secretly, looking for death? I am a true disciple of the Dao Sect, what do you want?"

    His first sentence was quite strong. Although he was a bit arrogant, he still had the demeanor of a master. But his second sentence revealed the fear deep in his heart, especially when he pretended to be the successor of Taoism.  If you don't care about so much anymore, facing an old demon who is comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator, any person will be so frightened that his hands and feet will become weak.

    "Jie Jie." The old man in black curled his lips and laughed like metal colliding: "A true disciple of the Dao Sect? Humph, do you really think that the old devil is blind? Besides, so what if you are a disciple of the Dao Sect?  Master Xuan Ye has long made an agreement that before the Feixian Land is opened, any monk who enters the Sea of ??Corruption without permission will be regarded as an enemy of both parties. Jie Jie, I haven¡¯t eaten human flesh and drank blood for a long time, and today I finally have one coming to my door.  !¡±

    "Huh?" Wang Fan was speechless for a moment.

    He was chased by the monks like a lost dog, and had to hide and walk underground. Even when he came to the edge of the Sea of ??Corruption and risked appearing in front of others, he did not dare to show his dignity, and he did not go to public places to listen to these rumors and taboos.

    "Is this really true? I only heard that Master Xuan Ye is the ancestor of Hedao. Hearing that the fantasy of the Flying Immortal Land appeared, he personally went to the Sea of ??Corruption. Unexpectedly, such an agreement was reached. No wonder so many people are guarding the Sea of ??Corruption.  Outside the sea, the Sea of ??Corruption is quiet. Damn, this is terrible. I thought walking underground was a great move, but I never thought there would be such a big trouble."

    ?He was frightened and frightened, and didn't know what to do.

    He was frightened, but someone was more worried than him.

    Gongsun Xieren, who was hiding in the dark, did not know what secret technique he had used, but he had been following Wang Fan without being noticed. At this time, he looked at the black old man who was smiling arrogantly, feeling hateful and angry.  , He really wanted to slap him out and send the black old man away, a troublemaker.

    "After more than a hundred years of pursuit, I am about to reach my goal, but I am disturbed by something. Damn it, is this old guy Xuan Ye so stupid? How could he reach such a bullshit agreement with the demons? Don't you know?  Is the land of Feixian also a place of demons?"

    He hated it with all his teeth, but he always had scruples and did not dare to show his body. In fact, deep down in his heart, he also wanted to see Wang Fan's secretive methods. After all, he was the descendant of the legendary Five Elements Sect, and he must have special abilities.  Ordinary tricks, maybe with the golden elixir body, can be enough to challenge the Nascent Soul cultivator.

    The old black man looked at Wang Fan who was at a loss and smiled arrogantly: "If you kill 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 it.  The lips seemed to really want to eat blood.

    However, the gaze that stared closely at Heiqian revealed his innermost thoughts.

    "Good baby, really good baby, the devilish nature is hidden and hidden. If it weren't for the sea of ??rot, if it weren't for the rotten mist, even I wouldn't be able to feel it. You have been living in the world for so long, and you finally come home. I will take you with me.  Go back to the demon world, conquer, hunt, and drink everyone¡¯s blood.¡±

    He was so excited that he almost kowtowed in worship.

    Wang Fan was frightened and anxious to think of a way to escape, but in the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and tricks were nothing but a joke. No matter how many strategies he had, there was nothing he could do at this time.

    "Forget it, since you can't escape, let's fight. At least you can understand the fighting power of the Yuanying monks. Even if you die, it won't be a loss!"

    He was determined to call the magic mirror, but as soon as he moved his hand, he found that the black old man's eyes were also moving.

    "Black gun? Is he staring straight at the black gun?"

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

    "The Great Demon?!"

    He suddenly realized that if the Great Demon God was, as his name suggests, the supreme war god of the demon world, the weapons and magic weapons he used would naturally not be ordinary objects, especially the handle of the gun, which was fused with the horns on his forehead.

    ¡°Should we call out the Great Demon God and deal with this old man?¡±

    He was confident in his heart and immediately felt relieved. He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "What do you mean, you think you are great if you are blind. If you have the ability, don't be blind and let me kill myself. You are really overestimating your own capabilities. If you know what I am doing, I will do it immediately."  Turn around and get away, otherwise I will absorb the essence of your spiritual power."

    What he said is not a lie. If the big devil comes out, he will definitely suck the old man into a scum.

    However, he would not call out the Great Demon God unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, they are all demons. Who knows if there is any relationship between them. If the Great Demon God misses the old relationship and takes him in, it will be fun.  That's big.

    In fact, he was overthinking it.

    The Demon Clan of the Sea of ??Corruption has stayed in the human world for hundreds of thousands of years, and has thrived for countless generations. Even if it is protected by the rotting mist, it is no longer the Demon Clan it used to be. Even if the Great Demon God regains his intelligence, he will not recognize this group of demons.  The so-called "relatives" may be treated as aliens and wiped out.

    Wang Fan's bullish arrogance shocked the black old man awake. He curled his lips and didn't intend to say anything more. With a finger of his crutch, the rotten mist condensed into a demon with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth and two horns, and it engulfed Wang Fan.  And go.

    Not to be outdone, Wang Fan shouted loudly, held the gun with both hands, and stabbed forward. However, he did not think that his move could block the rotting fog demon. Instead, he sunk his mind into the Tao Magic Mirror and used the Tao Magic Mirror.  The power to resist.

    "However, the Yuanying monk is the Yuanying monk. Even with the help of the Tao Magic Mirror, he was immediately devoured by the rotting fog demon. Gongsun Xieren, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but take action.

    But just as he was concentrating his spiritual power and preparing to attack the black old man, the rotten mist demon suddenly let out a sharp cry, then exploded with a roar.

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

    He was surprised, and the black old man was even more puzzled.

    "Impossible, even if I don't try my best, he is just a golden elixir monk. Is he a legendary genius who can defeat the Nascent Soul monk across borders with the golden elixir?"

    Thinking of this, he was horrified. He secretly said that the human race must not allow such a person to be born. He swung his crutch again and murmured to himself. The black mist surrounding his body all condensed to form a??A tall and mighty tiger-headed warrior with a single horn on his forehead.

    "Roar"

    The tiger-headed warrior opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar, holding the tiger-headed sword in his hand and taking meteor steps to kill.

    "snort"

    A cold and ruthless voice came from where Wang Fan was standing. At the same time, under this cold rebuke, after the explosion, the rotten mist that tightly surrounded Wang Fan dispersed, but what was revealed was not Wang Fan's figure, but a figure.  The tall, middle-aged man held a black gun in his hand and stared at the tiger-headed warrior who was attacking him.

    "The Great Demon?!"

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