Chapter seven hundred and twentieth mud
The Yin Gui Shengzi's heart was ferocious at this time, but his face was quiet, just like a glutton was about to taste the delicious food he had been dreaming of for a long time, only those eyes betrayed him.
The Yin Ghost Saint Son's green eyes were filled with desire. At this moment, the Yin Ghost Saint Son turned his head to look at Wu Ye and smiled and said, "Little bitch, I didn't expect you to hook up with Fang Dang. However, this Saint Son would like to thank you for guiding Fang Dang to me. Tsk, this guy actually has demonic energy, just like it was specially prepared for me. When I get tired of playing him in front of you, then I get tired of playing with you, I will drain all his demonic energy. Of course, this guy heard that he could find the Buddha's Nirvana treasure? That thing is a treasure that even the dragon clan covets. If it can be put into my hands, it would be really perfect."
The Yin Ghost Saint Son said and looked at Fang Dang's eyes even more burning, "Guess, if the Dragon Clan and the Palace Masters of the Dan Palace know that I, Yin Ghost Saint Son, fucked Fang Dang, who made them die, would they feel like? Ah? Hahahahahaha..."
The Yin Ghost Saint Son was laughing wildly, Fang Dang raised his head. At this moment, Fang Dang's eyes were so cold that they were not like a dead person. It felt like a dead person. What kind of feeling would it be looked at by the dead with his eyes? It was naturally creepy. The Yin Ghost Saint Son who was laughing at this moment was this feeling. Fang Dang's eyes made his laughter stop abruptly.
"What are you looking at?" Yin Gui Shengzi asked with a ferocious face.
Fang Dang's lips curled up and shook his head slightly and said, "I'm watching how you die, or I'm enjoying the terrifying changes from laughing to the coming of death. Tsk tsk, joy leads to sorrow, it must be very interesting."
Wu Ye in the distance couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Fang Dang with some confusion.
After hearing this, the Yin Ghost Saint Son became cold. Fang Dang was the one who beat the Dragon Clan and Dan Palace to run around the ground. The lean camel was bigger than a horse. After hearing Fang Dang's words, the Yin Ghost Saint Son really jumped in his heart and stared at Fang Dang. After a long time, the Yin Ghost Saint Son laughed again.
"I was almost scared to death by you, Fang Dang, do you think that your only few words can scare my ghost saint son so much that he is afraid to attack you? Tsk tsk, I can see your situation clearly now. Not only have you been severely damaged, but your cultivation level is also severely damaged. Now you can only exert the power of the Xuan Dan realm at most. Even if you die, you can't reach the level of the second-grade purple pill. Just with you now, I can beat ten or twenty ones at a time, and it's no problem to scare me?"
The Yin Ghost Saint Son's face turned extremely Yinjiu again, with a hideous face. He raised his foot and stepped on Fang Dang's head. He wanted Fang Dang to eat mud in front of him. He wanted Fang Dang's head to step into the mud. He wanted Fang Dang to know who is the one with the right to speak, and asked Fang Dang to understand who is in control of his life and death. Only then would Fang Dang's heart collapse, and then Fang Dang obediently hand over what he wanted.
Fang Dang is a treasure, and he wants to squeeze the last drop of oil from Fang Dang's body.
Of course, all this starts with destroying Fang Dang's heart. From now on, he wants to humiliate Fang Dang and use the most vicious way in the world to humiliate Fang Dang. Thinking of this, the Yin Ghost Saint Son felt an impulse on his body, which made his lower body erect like a snake.
Oh? Why haven’t my feet stepped on Fang Dang’s head yet?
The Yin Gui Shengzi was slightly stunned. He had already thought about so many things in his mind, why didn't his feet move yet? The Yin Gui Shengzi looked down in surprise. Then, he couldn't help but be stunned again. His feet... were rotten?
Ah? The Yin Gui Shengzi exclaimed, and then his body melted like mud, and from a distance he looked like a pile of stinky dog shit.
Fang Dang's arms trembled, and the bodies of the little demons who were pressing him tightly began to disintegrate, turning into fog and melting into Fang Dang's body.
The demon clan is best at devouring each other to increase strength, and Fang Dang himself is also a demon clan. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Fang Dang has a more advanced way to absorb all the other party than the demon clan. In the "Yin Fu Jing", "The natural killing is the principle of Tao. The thieves of all things in heaven and earth, the thieves of all things, and the thieves of all things in the world, and the thieves of all things in humans, and the thieves of all things. The three thieves are suitable, and the three talents are at peace. This magical power not only can absorb demonic energy, but also can dissolve things into the most primitive elixir of heaven and earth, so as to absorb and integrate them into his body.
At this moment, all these little demons pressing against Fang Dang turned into Fang Dang's food.
It can be said that at least in Shangyouyunhai, Fang Dang is at the top of the food chain, and everything can be turned into his food.
Fang Dang shook away the little demons as if he was shaking away the dust, and then slowly stood up. At this moment, the Yin Ghost Son had turned into a pool of mud, and was still bubbled, emitting a strong smell of fishy smell.
The Yin Ghost Saint Son wanted to step Fang Dang into mud, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into mud on the ground, and Fang Dang was high above him, and he had to look up at the other person.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? Fang Dang, you are obviously severely injured, and your cultivation level cannot even reach the level of purple pill." The Yin Ghost Saint Son roared unwillingly, and kept arching his mud-like body, wanting to get up from the ground.
Fang Dang smiled, "You are right. My current cultivation level is indeed not at the bullet level, and I am very weak now, but..." Fang Dang paused slightly, and then said with a little melancholy tone: "Why do all people seem to forget that I am the palace master of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace?"
The Yin Ghost Saint Son was stunned and then remembered that Fang Dang's most powerful thing should be his poison. The palm that slapped the Yin Ghost Saint Son was unharmed and thought Fang Dang had already lost his skills. Who knew that the light slap was the real fatal attack.
The ghost son screamed strangely. He howled like a pool of mud on the ground and kept shaking. Although he could stand up, he could not condense. After a while of ups and downs, he fell back and continued to make a pool of fishy mud.
The Yin Ghost Saint Son screamed unwillingly, and the little demons around were all shocked when they heard the sound. Although they were unwilling, they could not control their bodies and gathered towards the pool of mud. While making unwilling screams, they drilled into the mud. Dozens of little demons wanted to drag Wu Ye into the mud, but they were turned into a rolling energy by Fang Dang. The other little demons had to scream and jump into the mud.
Wu Ye looked at Fang Dang in shock. Not long ago, she was forced to commit suicide, but now that guy who looked so powerful has become completely unremarkable. Wu Ye really wants to ask, Fang Dang, how did you do it?
With the support of hundreds of little demons, the Yin Gui Sheng Son slowly condensed out. Although he could not return to his original state and was still flowing now, the body of the Yin Gui Sheng Son became extremely sticky like a candle, and the flowing speed became very slow, at least it could keep the Yin Gui Sheng Son's body from breaking in an instant.
The ghost son became like a lava monster at this time, with his wrinkled skin like a shredded dog on his body.
The Yin Ghost Saint Son rushed towards Fang Dang with a strange cry. At the same time, the demonic aura on the Yin Ghost Saint Son exploded, rushing straight into the sky like a pillar of smoke.
The ghost sage has never been humiliated or frightened like this today. Fang Dang gave him a cuckold, and just now it was the closest moment he was to death in a thousand years. How could this make him not afraid?
Now the Yin Gui Shengzi decided to do his best to kill Fang Dang without reservation.
So at this time, the Yin Ghost Saint Son could be said to have taken out all the capital he had in his box.
For a moment, the demonic energy filled the area, completely covering ten miles.
The demonic aura was like fog, and Fang Dang seemed to be trapped in the rolling fog for a moment. The white fog around him rolled endlessly. Even Fang Dang's eyes could not penetrate the rolling fog. Of course, the more reason was that Fang Dang could not play his true level at this time. If Fang Dang was in full swing, this mere fog would definitely not cover Fang Dang's eyes.
Wu Ye approached Fang Dang and whispered, "The most powerful magical power of the Yin Ghost Son is this demon fog world. Once you fall into this demon fog, no one can walk out alive. So, although I know that this demon fog is quite powerful, I don't know what powerful magic this monster is. In short, you have to be careful."
Fang Dang did not take this thick demon fog into his eyes.
Fang Dang looked around and suddenly a shadow suddenly rushed out of the demon fog and rushed straight to Fang Dang. Fang Dang frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to dodge, but was wiped by the shadow and rushed over.
Fang Dang reached out and touched his neck in surprise. A blood mark appeared here. Then the flesh and petals under the blood mark slowly opened. Fortunately, the cut was not too deep, only three or five centimeters deep. Such damage was nothing to Fang Dang. The pine cone flower on his head slowly emitted a green halo. However, when Fang Dang was shattering in the space before, the pine cone flower had almost spitted out all the flower dew. At this moment, the green halo looked a little reluctant. Although it was barely enough, the wound on Fang Dang's neck was still instantly covered.
At this time, the mist around began to roll and surge, and figures rushed around quickly, making gloomy sneer, and those who were timid could be scared to death by just this.
Fang Dang frowned, and saw another fog silence rushing towards Fang Dang.
This time, Fang Dang was ready before the figure rushed forward, Fang Dang stretched out his hands and grabbed the figure.
Chapter completed!