The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1197 The Emperor's Heaven Seal

Everyone looked at the place where the wind and sand were blowing, and their faces were indescribably nervous. Even the old man changed his leisurely pace from before, his face became solemn, and the foot he stepped on trembled slightly before shrinking back.

Finally, the wind and sand dispersed, and people saw the figure inside. It was a thin man, and what he was holding in his arms was actually Chu Qingcheng, who had just been stepped on by the old man, but was not killed.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and all the people in black looked shocked and couldn't believe it.

To actually be able to rescue someone from the hands of the owner of the house without knowing it, then this person is really...

"Absolutely, a real master!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the old man looked at it deeply, but he didn't dare to be slighted, his voice was much lower: "It seems... this time, this old man is not a waste of time, there are really hard stubble, and I need to deal with this old man. what!"

Ignoring them, Zhuo Fan just lightly stroked Chu Qingcheng's already dazed face, with a gloomy expression on his face, then slowly lifted her up, turned around, and looked at the rest of the people, but his eyes were all dead silence Shen Guang: "Old guy, you really dare to attack her, it seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

"Hmph, you're not ashamed to say it, you are indeed capable of saving people from the hands of this old man. However, with such a comatose little girl as a burden, you may have a lot of constraints, which is not good for you, right? …”

shhhhhh!

The old man was full of pride and chuckled softly. But he didn't wait for his voice to fall, but when he heard the sound of flying swords, the blood mist burst out in a row, and the ten masters of the Spirit King realm disappeared in the blink of an eye, and turned into A pile of minced meat will be buried here forever.

So fast!

The pupils could not stop shrinking fiercely, and everyone turned pale in shock. Even the old man looked stiff and looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief.

How can there be such a fast sword energy in the world that even the old man can hardly react? I am afraid that such a fast sword has already surpassed the Emperor Sword Gang, the sword emperor proud of the sky!

"You... where are you holy?"

This time, the old man asked this sentence again, with a little dread and fear in the heavy weight.

Without answering, Zhuo Fan just curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a strange arc. The black-clothed commander pondered a little, suddenly realized, pointed at Zhuo Fan and said in shock: "I understand, Patriarch, he was the one who attacked us before, not the girl, he is the terrifying monster!"

bump!

With a flick of a finger, the black-clothed collar instantly turned into two halves, without life.

Zhuo Fan looked at everyone with a chuckle, and said leisurely: "Who sent you, and what do you want?"

goo goo goo...

There was a series of swallowing saliva, one after another, everyone stared at Zhuo Fan, full of astonishment, and looked at the owner from time to time, waiting for his orders.

Cold sweat also oozes from his head, and the old man's eyes rolled around, thinking about countermeasures. Seeing it, Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: "Oh, I can't even answer the question, what's the use of you?"

"Fengtian Jiandao, congeal the sky!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan waved his hand lightly, and the whole space suddenly exuded an icy chill, and everyone froze suddenly, and could no longer move at all.

What... what's going on, this is the Spirit King Realm?

Looking at each other, everyone's heart couldn't stop beating, and their faces were full of unease and surprise. Even the old man had a heavy face and moved his body slightly. After all, he was a master of the imperial rank. Although he was not completely imprisoned like the others, his body became stiff, his flexibility was greatly reduced, and his complexion couldn't stop sinking. down, slandered from the bottom of my heart.

No, this person is by no means an ordinary Spirit King expert, otherwise it would not be so easy to instantly restrain a Spirit King of the same level and a higher-level Sovereign.

He... who is he? Why has the old man walked in the Sanctuary for so many years and never heard of such a No. 1 character?

Looking at them deeply, Zhuo Fan's mouth opened wider and wider: "How about it, do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I'll be rude, you can even be wiped out. In other words, just now Who said that I would be constrained with a girl? Do I need to go all out to deal with you? Hehehe..."

Saying that, Zhuo Fan was waving his fingers slowly, and the hot and powerful fluctuations on it continued to emit.

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, the old man shouted and hurriedly said: "I said, Mr. Xianglai is not from the Danxia Sect either, no matter why you are involved in this dispute, even if you know about it, it is estimated that It won't be rumored. After all, this is a grievance between the Eight Emperors, and no one wants to be involved in this whirlpool!"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.

Seeing his gesture, the old man was relieved and said loudly, "We belong to the Demon Emperor, and this time we intercepted the disciples of the Danxia Sect for the treasure in their hands, the purple-gold glazed lamp. Because this time in Yunlan City, Among the treasures in the bidding, there is a map of the underworld sea, whoever gets it will have the opportunity to find the underworld emperor dojo, the possibility of becoming an emperor, and the last one can enter the ranks of the master saints. Take away the treasures of Danxiazong, it will not have it. Treasure bidding, we also have one less opponent!"

"Oh, so that's what I guessed!"

Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan was expressionless, waved his hand gently, and a wave of hot air suddenly swayed in all directions. Those who were still stiff just now, with a slam, were all in this heat wave, evaporated into steam, and completely lost their life. Fifty masters were wiped out in the blink of an eye, not a single one remained.

The pupils froze without realizing it, and the old man was immediately shocked and roared: "You... what are you doing?

What, I've already told you everything, why do you want to..."

"Yeah, you told me, just tell me, I didn't say it, you told me your intentions, I'll let you go!"

A wicked smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan sneered: "You hurt Qingcheng, still want to live? Hmph, dream!"

click, click...

His fists were clenched tightly, and the old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his eyes were red: "It's really unreasonable, this old man doesn't want to fight with you, because he is afraid of losing his troops and losing his generals, it's not worth it. Do you really think that this old man is a dignified master of the imperial rank, and will Don't you have the guts to fight with you in the spirit king realm?"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man suddenly shook his body, burst out of Zhuo Fan's frozen cold air space, and flew into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the hand immediately formed the seal, and the golden light from the whole body continued to leak from the body, shouting loudly: "The Emperor's Seal of Heaven, Ghost Skeleton!"

Swish!

The golden light was prosperous, and the old man's body suddenly appeared a phantom of a skeleton with a length of several hundred meters. At the same time, the entire space was compressed for a while, and all the golden lights were pressed into it. In the blink of an eye, above the sky, Then a square printing pad with golden glow appeared, and the old man and the phantom of the skeleton all stood there, motionless.

Looking at all this with cold eyes, Zhuo Fan couldn't help chuckling, noncommittal.

He knew in his heart that this was the supernatural power of a master of the imperial rank. With his divine soul and space compression, the Emperor's Heaven Seal was formed, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water, and ignored the laws of space. Once the seal is smashed, the sky collapses and the earth cracks. Even the master of the Spirit King can't stop it, and the attributes of the divine soul can be brought into full play in the Emperor's Heaven Seal!

This old man's Emperor's Heaven Seal contains a ghost-faced skeleton, which is feminine. I'm afraid this seal will also have an impact on the opponent's spirit.

Sure enough, at the moment when the golden ink pad appeared, the golden rays of light spread all over Zhuo Fan's body, and at this moment, the ghosts whistled, also in the depths of his mind, with bursts of light, attracting His mind was in a trance for a while, and his body was shaky!

"Hmph, it's just a spirit king, even if you can control the power of the sky, can you still get the emperor's sky light?"

With a cold smile, the old man's eyes were full of killing intent, he shouted loudly, and the golden ink pad smashed hard at Zhuo Fan: "Stinky boy, while you are in a state of uncertainty, the old man must smash you to pieces! "

World-destroying thunder flames, burning!

With a snort in his heart, in Zhuo Fan's left pupil, black thunder flames arose immediately, and at the same time deep in his mind, the soul space was suddenly filled with thunder flames burning.

In an instant, when those golden rays of light met the darkness, they all turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, and Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly brightened up, revealing the brilliant light again.

Raising his head and looking at the golden ink pad that was coming in a blink of an eye, Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched, and in his right pupil, two golden halos suddenly flashed: "Humph, although the Emperor's Heavenly Seal is invincible. But when I meet my thunder flame It is estimated that we should retreat by three points.”

"The second level of Kongming Divine Eye, Thunder Flame Breaks the Sky!"

call out!

With a light drink in my heart, a terrifying black flame column instantly swept across a pitch-black passage and flew straight towards the golden seal.

His brows couldn't stop shaking, and the old man was shocked: "What is this?"

boom!

However, he didn't wait for him to figure out what this strange thing was. The dark flame smashed onto his golden seal in an instant, and then relied on the power of breaking the sky, advancing all the way, and instantly penetrated the entire golden seal, opening a radius of one meter inside, dozens of feet. long round hole.

puff!

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the old man's complexion turned pale immediately. It was obvious that his Emperor's Seal of Heaven had caused him to be seriously injured.

However, this is not the most terrible thing, and what is even more terrible is that this black thunder flame is not all that can be done by piercing this golden seal. It was attached to the golden seal and kept burning, which was the most terrifying thing.

what!

Like a maggot attached to a bone, the black flame burned on the golden seal for a while, and it was also burning his soul, causing him to suffer excruciatingly and screaming again and again. The kind of pain that hurts into the bone marrow and burns the soul, but it makes this ancient and rare old man go crazy in pain.

Although in the meantime, the old man kept begging for mercy, but Zhuo Fan still ignored him and remained unmoved. When the seal was completely burned to scum, the old man was already in pain and lost his last breath. , but his distorted face makes anyone who sees him stunned.

How much pain did he endure to die so tragically!

"I didn't use Fentian Sword Dao to solve you together before, I just wanted to ask you to borrow something, and it must be complete!"

Finally, Zhuo Fan came to the twisted old man's body, smiled slightly, hooked his fingers, and a big head fell into his hands immediately...

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