The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1197: Huangji Heaven Seal

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Everyone looked at the place where the sand was blowing, their expressions unspeakably nervous. Even the old man changed his former leisure time, his complexion became dignified, the foot he stepped on, trembling slightly, retracted again.

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 stepped on by the old man just now, but he didn't trample to death. Chu Qingcheng.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking severely, and all the people in black looked shocked and unbelievable.

Unconsciously able to rescue people from the master’s hand, then this person is really...

"Absolutely, a real master!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, the old man looked there deeply, and he did not dare to neglect any more, and his voice became much lower: "It seems...the old man did not go for nothing this time. There is really hard stubbornness. I need to deal with it!"

Ignoring them, Zhuo Fan just gently stroked Chu Qingcheng's already faint face, his expression gloomy, and then he slowly lifted her up, turned around, and looked at the others, but his eyes were They are all the light of death: "Old guy, you really dare to attack her, it seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

"Huh, you are not ashamed. It is indeed your ability to save people from the old man's hands. But with such a comatose little girl as a burden, you may have a lot of constraints when you start. Are you disadvantaged......"

Shoo!

The old man is proud of his face and chuckles. But he didn't wait for his voice to fall, but after hearing the sound of swordsman flying by, a series of **** fog exploded, and 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 couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, and everyone was shocked. 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, even the old man can hardly respond? I am afraid that such a fast sword is already surpassing the sword emperor Ao Changtian's Emperor Sword Gang!

"Where are you... holy?"

This time, the old man asked these words again, still with a little dread and fear in the weight.

No answer, Zhuo Fan just curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a strange arc. The black-clothed leader groaned a little, suddenly realized, pointing at Zhuo Fan in horror: "I understand, Patriarch, he was the one who shot us before, not the girl, he is the terrible monster!" /

Touch!

With a flick of his finger, the black collar instantly turned into two halves and lost his breath.

Zhuo Fan chuckled and looked at the crowd, and said leisurely: "Who sent you guys and what do you want?"

Guddling...

There was a series of swallows, one after another, and everyone stared at Zhuo Fan closely, full of amazement, and looked at the Patriarch from time to time, waiting for his instructions.

The cold sweat was also oozing on his head, and the old man's eyes turned left and right, thinking about countermeasures. When Zhuo Fan saw it, he couldn't help but shook his head reluctantly: "Oh, I can't even answer the question. Why do you want it?"

"Fighting the sky, condensing the sky!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan waved his hand gently, and the entire space immediately emitted a cold air, and everyone suddenly stagnated, and they could no longer move.

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

Looking at each other, everyone's heart can't stop beating, and their faces are full of restlessness and surprise. Even the old man had a heavy complexion and moved his body slightly. After all, he was a master of the royal rank. Although he was not completely imprisoned like other people, his body became a little stiff, his flexibility was greatly reduced, and his complexion couldn't stop sinking. Down, slander in the bottom of your heart.

No, this person is definitely not an ordinary Spirit King master, otherwise it would not be possible to easily control the Spirit King of the same level and a higher-level emperor in an instant.

He... who is he? How come the old man has been walking in the sanctuary for so many years and he has never heard of such a person?

Looking at them deeply, the corners of Zhuo Fan's mouth opened wider and wider: "How about it, do you want to say? If you don't say it, I'm not welcome, you will be annihilated. In other words, who just said that I was holding a girl with me? Do I have to go all out to deal with you? Ha ha ha..."

Speaking, Zhuo Fan is already waving his fingers slowly, and the gurgling and powerful waves are constantly emanating from it.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, the old man yelled and said anxiously: "I said, Mr. Want to come is not a member of the Danxia sect. No matter why you are involved in this dispute, even if you know it. , I guess it won’t be rumored. After all, this is about the grievances between the Eight Emperors, and no one wants to be involved in this whirlpool!"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan is noncommittal.

Seeing his gesture, the old man was relieved and said loudly: "We belong to Lord Demon Sovereign. This time we intercepted the disciples of Danxia Sect, this time because of the treasure in their hands, the purple gold glazed lamp. Because of Yunlan City Among the treasures in this bidding, there is a map of the sea of ​​darkness. Whoever obtains it will have a chance to find the dojo of the Emperor of the Underworld. It is possible to become the emperor, and he can also be included in the ranks of the Lord. The treasure of Danxiazong will be taken away. It has no treasure bidding, and we have one less opponent!"

"Oh, that's the case, is it almost as I guessed!"

Nodded clearly, Zhuo Fan's expressionless face, and a light wave of his hand, a wave of hot air violently swayed in all directions. Those who were still rigid and motionless just rushed, and they were all in this heat wave, evaporating into steam, and completely lost their interest. Fifty masters, the whole army was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and none of them remained.

The pupils condensed unconsciously, and the old man was shocked immediately and roared: "You...what are you doing, I have already told you everything, why do you want to..."

"Yes, you told me, you told me, I didn't say, you told me your intentions, I will let you go!"

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

Crack it, click it...

The old man clenched his fists tightly, and the old man gritted his teeth with anger, his eyes flushed: "It's really unreasonable. The old man doesn't want to fight with you because he is afraid of losing his army and losing his generals. It's not worth it. Do you really think that the old man is a state-of-the-art. Master, would you not have the guts to fight with you in the Spirit King Realm?"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man immediately shook his body, burst out from Zhuo Fan's freezing cold space, and soared into the sky. Immediately afterwards, he immediately knotted the Imprint Jue in his hand, and the golden light of the whole body was constantly leaking from the body, and he shouted: "Emperor Heaven Seal, Ghost Skull!"

Huh!

The golden light is flourishing, the whole body of the old man suddenly appeared a phantom tens of feet long skeleton. At the same time, the entire space was compressed, and all the golden light was pressed into it. It was just a blink of an eye, the sky. Above, a square stamp pad with golden glow appeared, and the old man and the phantom of the skeleton stood motionless inside.

Looking at all this coldly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle, noncommittal.

He knew in his heart that this was the supernatural power of an emperor-level master. The emperor's heavenly seal formed with his own soul and space compression was invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and ignoring the laws of space. A seal was smashed, the sky collapsed, and even the master of the spirit king couldn't stop it, and the attributes of the gods and souls can be fully displayed in the emperor heaven seal!

The old man’s Emperor’s Heaven Seal contains ghost-faced skeletons, which are feminine. I am afraid that this Heaven Seal will also affect the opponent’s spirit.

Sure enough, at the moment the golden stamping pad appeared, the golden light filled Zhuo Fan's whole body, and at this moment, the ghosts roared, also in the depths of his mind, bursts of light. Ming drew his mind into a trance, and his body was also tottering!

"Hehehehe, it's just a spirit king realm. Even if you can control the power of the space, can you still get the old man, the emperor's sky light?"

With a cold smile, the old man’s eyes were full of killing intent, and with a loud shout, the golden stamp pad swished and slammed at Zhuo Fan: "Smelly boy, while you are unsure, the old man will smash you. You can't break your bones!"

Destroy the world thunder flame, burn!

With a grunt in my heart, in Zhuo Fan's left pupil, a black thunder flame suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the depths of his mind, the soul space, were also suddenly covered with thunder flame.

In an instant, those golden rays of light, when they encountered this pitch black, all turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, and Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, revealing the spirit of the spirit again.

I raised my head and glanced at the golden stamp pad that was coming in an instant, Zhuo Fan’s mouth curled up, and in his right pupil, two golden halos suddenly flashed: “Hmph, although the Emperor Ji Tian Seal is invincible. But encountered I guess I will evade three points in the thunderstorm."

"Kongming God pupil is the second most important, Lei Yan breaks through the sky!"

Shoo!

With a soft drink in my heart, a terrifying black flame column has already passed through a dark passage in an instant and flew straight to the golden seal.

The brows couldn't stop shaking, the old man felt shocked: "What is this?"

Boom!

However, it is still not waiting for him to figure out what this weird thing is. The pitch-black flame hit his golden seal in an instant, and then, relying on the force of breaking through the air, pushed forward all the way, and instantly penetrated the entire golden seal, opening a line of one meter in radius, tens of meters in it. Long round hole.

Puff!

A mouthful of red blood spurted out suddenly, and the old man's complexion immediately paled. Obviously, his emperor heavenly seal was received, which caused him to be seriously injured.

However, this is not the most terrible thing. What's more terrible is that this black thunder flame is not the only thing that can be done by punching this golden seal through. It sticks to the golden seal and keeps burning, which is the most terrifying thing.

Ah!

As if like a maggot attached to a bone, the black flame burned on the gold seal for a while, and it was also burning his soul, causing him pain and screaming again and again. The pain that hurts into the bone marrow and burns the soul makes this ancient old man almost crazy from the pain.

Although the old man kept begging for mercy in the meantime, Zhuo Fan still ignored it and remained unmoved. When the seal was completely burned into dross that day, the old man was already in pain and disappeared. The last rebirth was just his distorted complexion, but anyone who saw him couldn't stop his heart.

How much pain did it take to die so tragically!

"I didn't use Burning Heaven Sword Dao to solve you all at once, I just wanted to ask you to borrow something, to be complete!"

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