Yan Zhengming was stunned: "Is this a demon that has become an entity?"

Cheng Qian: "I guess he was either killed by Han Yuan, or he went crazy and did something stupid... Either situation is very troublesome."

The two almost turned into two meteors in the ice and snow.

At the same time, Tang Zhen, who had already transferred his primordial spirit to the middle of Shu through a ghost, took a deep breath. The mighty dragon seemed to be invulnerable scales under his palm, extremely fragile, as if it was vulnerable to a single blow.

Tang Zhen's eyes were filled with blood, and his vision was blurred for a while.

At the moment when he saw the blood, all the calculations in his heart were all in vain. Tang Zhen had the illusion that he was holding the supreme authority, and he felt that unparalleled power.

This is the devil. There is no place in the sky and the earth to come and go. There are no rules to restrain him. All living beings are like ants crawling under his feet.

He is the master of the collection of ghosts, all ghosts are his distractions, and he alone is a thousand troops——

The golden lotus leaves are ruined, can't we wait for the next time?

Who else in the world is his opponent?

Tang Zhen's heart swelled infinitely, and he finally fell into the instinct of the devil's way. When he saw blood, not to mention Tang Zhen, Han Yuan, Tong Ru... all were equally uncontrollable.

The blood mist of the demon dragon Han Yuan, endured heavy blows from both sides, but refused to step back, Tang Zhen looked down at him and said: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to be like this? The fruit of a million resentful souls should now be here. In me, the destiny is destiny, even if you block here, you are just begging for death in vain, why bother?"

Even though Han Yuan has reached this point, he still has a sly mouth that is unhappy when he sees other people's pride, and said with a grin: "I often hear people from famous and decent families talk about 'doing things for the heavens', and it's already very interesting to hear them occasionally. Shame on their behalf, I never thought that in my Great Demon Dao, there is also a wonderful person like you, Brother Tang, who opens your mouth and shuts your mouth, who is your ass sitting on the same bench with?"

Half of Tang Zhen's giant claws had already submerged into his body, Han Yuan gasped for a few breaths, and was able to keep the body of the dragon, still insisting on his mouth: "You... uh... you are new here. Is it? Then I have to tell you, we evil demons here and there are talking about this all day long, but it will make people laugh!"

Tang Zhen smiled helplessly: "You really don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Han Yuan shouted angrily, the entire dragon body was stretched to the extreme, and the flesh and blood seemed to be boiling.

He let out a roar of pain, but held it back. His life seems to be ups and downs, but in fact, he is all drifting with the flow, and he can't help himself at all.

When it was time to move forward, he was retreating, and when it was time to hold back, he couldn't help but rush forward.

Over the years, he has either progressed painfully on the wrong path, or painfully regretted the wrong path.

Maybe some people are only about to die before they know the words "advance and retreat", how much comprehension and perseverance are required.

"The way of heaven..." Han Yuan said in a low voice, "My Fuyao faction has been humane since ancient times. What does this shit have to do with us?"

The puddle suddenly turned into a Tonghe, and she rushed towards Tang Zhen with all her might. She opened her mouth and didn't know how to address Tang Zhen. She called him "Bastard". I feel that this person is inappropriate.

So she spewed out a mouthful of true samadhi fire, burning directly at the ghost that was caught in Han Yuan's body.

Li Yun: "Shuikeng, get back for me!"

Han Yuan said angrily: "Go away, the grievances between our devils have something to do with you, fat starling!"

The puddle said with a crying voice: "You are fat, and your whole family is fat!"

Tang Zhen turned to the puddle with an expressionless face, and the ghost image recondensed into a dead hand again, grabbing the wings of the puddle.

Shuidou deftly glides in the air to escape, wearing a fiery fire, she is like a phoenix walking through, the beating flames ignite countless circling ghosts, Shuideng shouted to Tang Zhen: "I am not born with blood. The catastrophe, one day I will become the most powerful demon king in the world! I was born of Tonghe, and I have no father!"

The corners of Tang Zhen's eyes jumped, and the big claws formed by the ghostly shadow scattered suddenly, and re-condensed behind the puddle without knowing it.

Li Yun: "Be careful!"

The giant hand grabbed Tong He's slender neck, the puddle struggled desperately, and the fiery red feathers fell rustling. Tang Zhen saw it in his eyes, hesitation flashed on his indifferent face for a moment, but then, he went back again. Covered by the cold killing intent.

At this moment, an unknown breed of stray-haired bird rushed over without fear of death, opened its mouth and spat out a wooden sign in its mouth, and buckled it on the puddle. Zhen flicked it out—it was the puppet talisman, which Tang Zhen drew with his own hands two hundred years ago.

The miscellaneous hairy bird fluttered past and murmured: "The eggs of the king and queen, run, run... 姧!"

It was pinned to the ground by a ghost that turned into an awl as a chest, wriggled pitifully a few times, and died.

Chapter 107

These stupid demon cultivators, whose real brains are only as big as a broad bean, must only be able to pretend to do one thing in a lifetime.

Unlike people, love, hatred, and hatred fill the chest to the fullest, and the ever-changing is not enough, and a heart can't be idle when old.

Han Yuan's dragon body was pushed to the limit by Bian Xu's ever-expanding sacrificial technique, and began to burst out the flesh and blood inside. scolded.

Heart Demon sneered: "You don't need to talk about others, hey, at the end of last month, you were clamoring to kill people all over the world, what's going on now, the moon this month didn't have time to round, and when I heard that I didn't get expelled Going out has become a saint who is worried about the world again. Tsk... your face has become more diligent than the woman Gui Shui, the style of the devil dragon has been washed away by your uncertain Gui Shui."

Han Yuan replied: "If the Guishui of any month can wash you away together, I will find a place to become a monk and become a monk. I will eat fast and recite Buddha for the rest of my life... Damn you, you will stand up for me for a while, you can't hold it anymore!"

The inner demon snorted, and actually took over his body according to the words.

Suddenly, the boundaries between Han Yuan's two souls became less clear.

Tang Zhen indifferently threw the bird's corpse aside, along with his corpse that was silent in the snowy mountains many years ago, still holding the bright red feathers.

He retracted his hand that was burned by his own puppet talisman, and looked at the puddle with murderous eyes: "Trouble."

Immediately, Tang Zhen gave up the ghost that was injured by his puppet talisman, and his primordial spirit was injected into the infinite ghosts around him at the same time. All the terrifying ghosts opened their eyes together. They all have the same paranoid eyes, and they appear in front of everyone like a bizarre nightmare.

Li Yun had already realized the danger first, he immediately rushed to the still unconscious puddle with his sword, grabbed Tong He's slender bird's leg, and dragged her from the air to the side like a sack. The opening of the middle storage bag was opened, and he quickly took out a handful of something, and threw it out one after another, and a goddess scattered flowers.

Before this series of actions was completed, a ghost that was closest to the puddle exploded, and it could pass her - if it wasn't for Li Yun's quick reaction, although the puddle would not have been blown to death, The puppet talisman in hand that can only block one fatal damage will be invalid.

Tang Zhen turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, denying himself in such a decisive way.

At the same time, the self-exploding ghost also blasted the things thrown by Li Yun into the sky. For a time, countless messy, colorful potions and spells danced in the sky. The grasshoppers made of large sheets of paper were like rain, rolling out in the air like a locust plague. In a whirlwind, a large and small army of insects jumped in line from the ghosts without fear of death. Although they had almost no attack power, they were enough to disturb the audience.

In this gap, a bottle of fossil water was sprayed on Han Yuan's body, and it briefly turned the body of the dragon that was about to be torn into a rock that was as hard and crackless as a city wall.

Han Yuan suddenly became cold from head to foot, feeling that he couldn't move at all, he roared with smoke and smoke: "Li Yun, where are you? It's fine if you don't help, can you not make trouble!"

Li Yun dragged the puddle to escape, and replied, "I'll help you hold on for a while, what's it called?"

Han Yuan: "The stone will crack too! What the hell do you think, you bastard!"

Speaking of this, Li Yun was a little proud: "Haha, don't worry, this fossil water is taken from Tianshan Rock, which is definitely stronger than yourself."

He even shouted!

Han Yuan: "What should I do if my mother can't change back, and fill a 'Chang Worm Mountain' for the 100,000 Shu Mountains in the future!"

Li Yun sighed with a sad face: "My God, little junior brother, you can make do with it, you're going to be cut into pieces, it's good to be able to live, and you dare to care about what material you are... oops, bad! "

I saw Tang Zhen rolled up his sleeves in anger, and a ghostly aura spread out, and all the grasshoppers jumping in the sky kicked their legs and fell to the ground with a crackle.

At this time, the puddle suddenly broke free from his hand, and spread her wings to the side of the mountain at an incredible speed. Her entire body swelled up, and the bones around her made terrifying noises. After about ten feet, in the blink of an eye, he ran towards the figure of the adult Tonghe.

The ancient divine bird descended on the flattened rock, on the wings that could block the sky, the boundless flames rolled up with the wind, and it became a silhouette in the gloomy sky, like an indescribable legend.

Li Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the demon pill that was more than 3,000 years old. For a while, the palm of his hand became cold to his heart, and he hissed, "Han Tan, what are you doing!"

The puddle didn't have time to pay attention to it. The demon king's inner alchemy seemed to swell her whole body into a ball. Her bones and muscles were stretched infinitely.Suffering from cramps, she wished she could lay on the ground and roll herself into a ball of mud.