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Chapter 18 [Feng Yaofan?]

"Junior Demon Sealing Powder--?"

In front of the pool, Emperor Jun Tian, ​​who was sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger's head, frowned and thought to himself: "People who often come to the Warcraft Mountains to experience hunting monsters will prepare some essential items."

This "primary demon sealing fan" is one of the common props that can weaken the combat power of monsters, but it is very valuable.

A "primary demon sealing fan" costs more than 10,000 Sumeru gold coins, and the higher the level of the monster, the weaker the effect of the "primary demon sealing fan".

There are also "intermediate demon sealing fans" on the "primary demon sealing fans", which are dozens of times more expensive than the "primary demon sealing fans"!

It is said that there are also "high-level demon sealing fans" who can afford this "high-level demon sealing fans", and there are very few people in Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, the monsters that people who buy "high-level demon sealing fans" must be terrifying.

...

"Crazy~"

A packet of "primary demon sealing powder" was sprinkled out and blew away in the wind.

"Ao! Ao!" The colorful python monster, which was extremely vicious and had the upper hand, was immediately dizzy and fell down in its aura.

Ha ha!

Death, go to death for me!

The middle-aged man in the first level of the Spiritual Lord Realm took out all his spiritual energy and used his trump card killing moves.

"Basic Martial Arts: Iron Cloud Hand."

Layers and surging spiritual energy gathered together to outline a palm print of seven or eight meters in size.

This "Basic Martial Arts: Iron Cloud Hand" is almost comparable to that of intermediate martial arts.

The middle-aged man who was cultivating the first level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm "gives all his strength" to sacrifice it, and his power is unimaginable.

"Boom! Boom!"

Let the big handprints hit.

The colorful python monster was howling and screaming, dripping blood, rolling all over the ground.

"Damn it! They also used "primary demon sealing fans", it's not a thing."

Bai Ling, who was more beautiful in snow, said, "Emperor Jun Tian, ​​while the colorful python has not been killed, we can stop them. Let's go quickly."

"That guy said rudely and blasphemed you, and let him go so easily?"

Emperor Jun Tian smiled and said, "This guy fought with the colorful python and used "Basic Martial Arts" again, and his physical strength was almost exhausted."

"Let's take action together and give him a heavy blow!"

"It's right--" Bai Mei rubbed her tender jade hands, ready to go.

"Oh well."

Bai Ling also mobilized his cultivation and prepared for a surprise attack.

"Girl, you don't have to take action." He said to Wang Xue, and Emperor Jun Tian started "The Supreme Chaos Martial Soul".

A black ball in his hand was so dark that the size of a walnut flashed out.

"Buzz~buzz~buzz."

It can be clearly captured that there are signs of being swallowed by a devoured whale around the void, spiritual energy, or light outside the "Chaos Devouring Ball".

"Huh? This is the breath of martial soul."

Bai Mei said: "Emperor Juntian, what level is your awakened martial soul?"

"The young master of the Tangjun family, no matter how you want "Mid-grade Martial Soul", it's not." Bai Ling continued.

"At this time, you sisters sing and reconcile together, is it interesting?"

He glared at Bai Mei, Bai Ling. Emperor Jun Tian bounced his fingers, and the simple and mysterious, mysterious and saint "Chaos Devouring Ball" passed through the void and came straight to the "middle-aged man".

The middle-aged man who wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and give a fatal blow to the colorful python monster suddenly felt his fur standing up and was silent.

"Little Bazaar...want to attack me?"

Clenched his fists, the middle-aged man punched the Chaos Devouring Ball.

What he never expected was that this small and dim black ball actually cracked and turned into a chaotic dark curtain, covering him.

The invisible and materialistic power of the chaotic martial soul, which was domineering and domineering, echoing turbulently, as if it was about to split his flesh and blood into a bubble of nothingness.

"drink!"

Bai Mei and Bai Ling, who have the ninth level of the Lingtian Realm, have cultivated completely different martial arts powers.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

A three or four meters long, with a blue crystal-clear finger light.

A brilliant and colorful mark.

The two martial arts offensives are undoubtedly adding insult to injury and adding fuel to the fire.

The middle-aged man who was afraid and shocked, resisted that he would not be devoured and decomposed by "Chaos Devouring Ball", how could he have the extra power to resist the martial arts attacks of "Bai Ling, Bai Mei"? If it were in his heyday, he would be full of energy and perfect, so there would be no problem...

"ah!"

"...you! I have no match for you!"

He vomited three liters of blood and hit the rocks in the distance. His internal organs were shattered and turbulent. He quickly took out the pill and took it.

"The Ancient Stars: The Ancient Stars."

Just at this moment, he was wearing white clothes and was full of mountains and rivers. If the Emperor Juntian, who was the master of the Immortal King, had shaped the thousands of starlight rising outside his body into an ancient star meteorite that reflected the four and eight wildernesses and destroyed the nine heavens and ten earths.

"call out!"

The "Ancient Star Meteorite" filled with ancient charm of the prehistoric world ignored the distance and exploded under the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"…Huff! Boom!"

The storm of the "Ancient Star Meteorite" created a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters on the ground.

The middle-aged man with a level of cultivation at the first level of the Lingzun Realm was covered in blood and was lying there.

“…Boss.”

There were only seven monks who besieged the Seven-Colored Python Warcraft with the middle-aged man.

Seeing the tragic consequences of the middle-aged man, the seven monks stared at each other in an instant and ran away without a trace.

"Ha ha."

Bai Ling, Bai Mei, laughed like a bell, and said, "Look, your good brothers have left you and ran away by themselves."

"I..." The middle-aged man wanted to roar. The weak and seriously injured seven-colored python monster rushed over and swallowed him in one bite.

"oops."

"What a pity, I want to kill this guy with my own hands."

Bai Ling's eyes pounded and said, "Emperor Jun Tian, ​​then what should you do if this colorful python monster is done?"

"It's also exhausted and half dead. It's not difficult for us to join forces to hunt it."

"You've said so thoroughly, are you asking me?"

Behind Emperor Jun Tian, ​​three heads and six arms rose, creating the world, and the only one I am the only one who is the "Ancient Gods and Demons."

The dark wings are born with the back, and the evil "Ancient Gods and Demons" is shaped through the "Ancient Gods and Demons Art".

Every time he uses the "Architectural Gods and Demons", Emperor Jun Tian has to be amazed that the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl Xuanxue Yao" looks cute and pure, with a jasper age... But his personality is so violent and bloody. Is it because he practiced the "Architectural Gods and Demons"?

I just hope I will never change like that Xuanxue Yao.

"Monster!" He sniffed the "Ancient Gods and Demons" at close range, and was domineering and evil. Bai Ling and Bai Mei spat in unison.

The colorful python monster with bruises and blood was still full of fierce eyes, but unfortunately it was obvious that in its momentum... it was a trough, and it was completely unable to withstand the oppression of "The Ancient Gods and Demons". The huge body was trembling and trembling.




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