Chapter 415: Suppressing the Divine Origin Realm and Reshaping the Roshan Monster

"Since the old sect master is not good at learning, why don't you give this puppet to this hall master?"

The deputy hall master sneered.

A puppet at the level of the Divine Origin Realm, even if it was him, he was very moved.

Previously, the deputy hall master looked around for a week and found that there was no danger in the vicinity, so he naturally wanted to snatch the monster from Roshan.

After speaking, the deputy hall master looked at the paper fan.

The latter stared at the deputy hall master and sneered.

The two of them are going to join forces to suppress the old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect!

Once it succeeds, this powerful Roshan monster will be the possession of their Gorefiend Temple.

The old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect changed greatly, and said in shock, "Vice Hall Master, what do you mean?"

"Literally." The deputy hall master sneered.

The paper fan boy put away the paper fan and said: "Old Sect Master, you are only half-powerful, and the Roshan monster is a real power-level puppet. It is too wasteful to put it in your hands. You hand over the control of the Roshan monster to our deputy hall master."

He further said: "In this way, you can still join our Gorefiend Palace, why not do it?"

"Our Gorefiend Palace is a three-star power, and it is not a grievance for you to join us in the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect."

Speaking of this, the paper fan's face was full of smug smiles.

"You are robbing!"

The Heaven-devouring Demon Sect Supreme Elder on those stone pillars looked cold, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Boom!

The aura of the deputy hall master of the first level of the Divine Origin Realm fully bloomed, turning into a terrifying storm that swept the underground world, shaking the sky and the earth.

The twelve Taishang elders were shocked by the momentum, vomited blood on the spot, fell from the stone pillar to the ground, and their faces were pale.

"Vice Palace Master, you!"

The old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect was very angry.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, he was pressed down by the deputy hall master with his hands, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed by hundreds of millions of mountains, making it difficult to move.

"Don't try to resist, otherwise, your Heaven Devouring Demon Sect will be destroyed today, do you think so, Mr. Paper Fan?"

The deputy hall master smiled smugly and turned to look at the paper fan boy beside him.

The paper fan boy nodded and persuaded the old sect master: "As long as you hand over the control of the Roshan monster, we will all be elders of the Gorefiend Palace in the future, isn't it wonderful?"

"You... I still treat you as a friend, but you lead the wolf into the room, damn it!" The old Sect Master roared, his eyes were red.

"Hand over control, otherwise, the hall master will kill you, erase the imprint of the soul, and spend a little time refining the Roshan monster. The same is true."

"Old Sect Master, hand it over!" Mr. Paper Fan shook the paper fan lightly and smiled, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Hateful!"

The old sect master clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank deep into his flesh, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed, "It's all my fault for making friends and bringing wolves into the room, damn it!"

He knelt on the ground and sighed.

The deputy hall master and the paper fan boy stood there with indifferent expressions.

"You think about it again." Mr. Paper Fan said with a smile.

"This is the control token, which can be given to you, but Ye Feng must be obliterated, and this sect will do it himself!" In the end, the old sect master of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect looked disappointed and took out a simple token.

"Very good!" The deputy hall master smiled.

He got this ancient decree, and his divine sense invaded it, and found that it could indeed control physical monsters.

He mercilessly erased the imprint of the primordial spirit left by the old sect master of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect, and then began to refine this ancient order.

Not long after, the deputy hall master found that he had a connection with the Roshan monster.

Countless fine silk threads began to radiate from the body of the Roshan monster, merged into the ancient order, and then entangled with the primordial spirit of the deputy hall master.

"Huh! No, there is something wrong with this thing."

Suddenly, the deputy hall master felt a creepy feeling.

He was horrified to find that the silk thread emitted by the Roshan monster seemed to control his primordial spirit, and extract the power of the primordial spirit into the body of the Roshan monster, which was very vicious.

"Oh! It's late."

The old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect sneered.

He suddenly raised his head, and the sad expressions such as unwillingness, grievance, regret, etc. in his eyes were all disguised.

At this moment, a terrible storm of evil energy erupted from his body, part of which poured into the body of the Roshan monster, and the other part wrapped the deputy hall master.

"Damn!"

The deputy hall master raised the pressure of the Divine Origin Realm to the limit, and the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​​​knowledge began to glow, bursting with dazzling divine light, trying to cut through the monsters of Roshan and his own strange threads.

"Soul needle!"

A sinister young voice sounded.

The deputy hall master suddenly looked back, but found that the paper fan was holding a paper fan in one hand, and the other hand held a long purple-gold needle engraved with fine runes, which easily penetrated his shield and pierced his eyebrows. ocean.

"Master Paper Fan, you turned out to be a traitor!"

The deputy hall master only felt a tingling pain in his consciousness, but he was actually broken by the top-quality spirit tool, the soul-fixing needle, to break the defense of Kaiyuanshen. Countless forbidden power erupted in the primordial spirit, suppressing its power to 30% of the peak period.

The pressure dropped suddenly.

boom!

The old sect master of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect straightened his waist and slammed the deputy hall master's Tianling Gai with a wooden staff. He was severely injured and could no longer resist the devour of the strange silk threads of the Roshan monster.

"what……"

The deputy hall master roared, his voice fierce, "Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"You are about to be transformed into a brand-new Roshan monster, and you are also the first guard of this suzerain in the future. You can't even be reincarnated, and you still want to let me go? It's a fool's dream!"

The old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect was very proud.

The primordial spirit of the deputy hall master is being swallowed, and the physical strength is also disintegrating, and there is no resistance.

"I want to know, why does Mr. Tangtang Paper Fan, the think tank strategist of our Blood Demon Temple, do things for the mere Heaven Devouring Demon Sect?"

The deputy hall master looked at the paper fan, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Mr. Paper Fan, one of the elders of the Gorefiend Temple.

This person looks young, but in fact, he has lived for an unknown number of years.

Since he joined the Gorefiend Palace, he has always been known in the Gorefiend Palace for his "resourcefulness", and he is a think tank that even the main hall master values.

Even though his cultivation was not at the Spirit Sea Realm, he was good at calculations and deductions, and made great contributions to the Gorefiend Palace.

The master of the main hall once said that he would pass the position of the next generation of the hall master to the son of the paper fan.

It stands to reason that the paper fan should not betray the Gorefiend Palace.

After all, as long as he grows step by step, he will be the future master of the Gorefiend Palace, with countless double repair furnaces, and the most respected person in the Gorefiend Palace.

betray?

Isn't that stupid?

Looking at the dazed deputy hall master, the paper fan boy put away the paper fan, pressed his hair with both hands, and swiped it lightly.

Then, the complete hair cap is removed.

A bald-headed youth with a handsome appearance and a bit of evil charm suddenly appeared in the line of sight of the deputy hall master.

"Bald?"

The deputy hall master was even more confused.

He didn't know what the bald head represented, let alone why Mr. Paper Fan took off his hair cap in public.

"We welcome the return of the paper fan prophet!"

A voice full of respect rang out, and the deputy hall master followed the sound and saw that the old Sect Master of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect and the twelve Supreme Elders all took off the cloth caps of their cloaks, revealing their bright bald heads, holding a wooden staff, one knee. Kneeling down to the paper fan.

"I am the Prophet of the Paper Fan, the son of the Prophet who came to the mainland of China. My existence is to promote the Prophet family. Whether it is the Blood Devil Temple or the Heaven Devouring Devil Sect, I want them all!"

The paper fan boy put on a hair cap and returned to his elegant appearance.

He said in a cadence, and stretched out his hand, making a fist gesture, as if he wanted to take the entire universe into his palm.

"The Prophet family... It turns out that you are not human!"

The deputy hall master suddenly woke up and issued the last sentence in the world.

Then, his consciousness began to disintegrate, and his consciousness became blurred until it completely dissipated.

Whoa!

The body of the deputy hall master turned into a torrent, pouring into the shriveled Roshan monster, making it full again, its momentum rose steadily, and finally rushed to the level of the gods.

Endless evil spirits circulated in it, bursting out with an eerie and terrifying aura.

"rise!"

The old sect master of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect waved his wooden staff, and the eyes of the Roshan monster shone with the light of wisdom, as if he had come to life.

It glanced at the paper fan on the ground, and could feel the fetters and supreme pressure from the depths of the soul, and quickly knelt down on one knee to express submission.

"It finally succeeded."

The paper fan boy shook the paper fan lightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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