Murong Xiaoqian's face is delicate and innocent, as beautiful as a fairy, but her eyes are similar to those of a demon king, constantly spraying murderous and violent energy. Anyone caught by her gaze will be hit by billions of violent energy immediately.
The soul is in chaos, and then it will be killed directly by the murderous energy.
This is terrible!
Great masters in the Mahayana stage are like leeks, they fall into a large swath and no one is an enemy.
Under the protection of the two masters, Miss Fang retreated very quickly and quickly disappeared into the distance.
But these monks were not so lucky.
Murong Xiaoqian snorted coldly, and disappeared in front of the two of them in a flash.
This is not teleportation, but it is faster than teleportation.
Zhuo Yifan's eyelids jumped.
Murong Xiaoqian's explosive strength at this moment should have reached the pinnacle of this world's rules!
With a flash of light, she had already rushed into the army of monks.
He casually grabbed it with both hands, and a series of screams suddenly came from within a hundred meters.
Poof!
Poof!
Her hands are the greatest weapons. As long as they are caught by her, there is only one outcome, and that is death.
Bang bang bang!
The magic treasure was like useless paper in front of her. Before she even got close, it was torn apart by sharp nails.
Seeing the magical treasures being torn apart like toys, Zhuo Yifan felt his throat tightening.
The strength of the real demon ultimate master is really terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan felt chilled when he thought that killing could unleash such peak power.
Compared to Murong Xiaoqian, her killing skills and experience are undoubtedly countless times stronger.
Who else can be the enemy of such a master?
These masters were originally the pride of heaven, but unexpectedly they met Murong Xiaoqian.
At this moment, she was filled with resentment and completely vented it on these monks.
The monks were like a group of little rabbits running around. They were constantly being hunted and killed, and their flesh and blood were everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody, but Dongfang Liang watched it with relish.
"Are you really going to kill them all?"
Zhuo Yifan asked.
"It's not me, it's Murong Xiaoqian. She has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years and has been invaded by billions of violent and murderous auras. She also obtained the "Undying Zombie Divine Art" and absorbed a large amount of blood essence. She needs to absorb all the murderous aura, violent aura and essence.
The blood and the blood of the true demon are perfectly melted together, otherwise, any mistake can cause the body to collapse and explode."
Dongfang Liang explained: "Once she self-destructs, I don't need to tell you the consequences. Therefore, this is a necessary process. Only in the midst of killing can she straighten out her power as quickly as possible and reach the best state."
"Then you will make me a clone?" Zhuo Yifan said coldly.
"It seems that you know a lot about the Thousand Machine Clan. Yes, this is the most powerful place of our Thousand Machine Clan." Dongfang Liang said without hesitation: "It's a pity that your devil's heart is broken, and you are destined to be a useless person in this life.
, otherwise it would be fun to make you a clone."
"It turns out that you have been a member of the Qianji Clan for a long time." Zhuo Yifan said: "Is the ancestor of Qianji really so scary? Compared with Murong Xiaoqian, who is more powerful?"
"Can this be compared? In this interface, everyone can only exert the ultimate power of the real demon. However, in terms of skills and resourcefulness, Murong Xiaoqian is not worthy of being her opponent." Dongfang Liang looked at Zhuo Yifan, dumbfounded.
Smiling: "Don't you think you are still thinking about competing with the ancestor?"
Zhuo Yifan said proudly: "The ancestor of Qianji controls the demon world, and as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, so what, his clone died in my hands."
Dongfang Liang said disapprovingly: "It's just the most useless clone. As long as the ancestor is willing, such a clone can be made in minutes. There is nothing to be proud of."
Zhuo Yifan looked at Dongfang Liang coldly. At this moment, he was really powerless.
In his heart, in the battle between heaven and man, this moment should be the best time to kill Dongfang Liang. If he misses it, after he takes control of Murong Xiaoqian, he may never have another chance.
He took a deep breath and said: "Dongfang Liang, what is your purpose? Isn't it to kill for resurrection?"
Dongfang Liang was stunned and said in surprise: "Who told you that I was going to be resurrected and killed?"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned: "Isn't it true? Otherwise, why are you doing so many conspiracies?"
"Haha, you are wrong. I did want to kill, but not to resurrect him, but to kill him, to kill him completely!"
When Dongfang Liang said this, Zhuo Yifan was immediately stunned. He felt as if his mind had been struck by lightning and he was completely lost.
"You...the existence of your Death God Alliance is not just to resurrect the ancient Yuan clan?"
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. I think you have forgotten a very important thing. Even the ancient Yuan tribe has a faction. Are you stupid enough to resurrect the enemy?"
Zhuo Yifan felt a chill on his back.
"Yes, you are right, Sha is the subordinate of King Weiwu, but King Weiwu is from the Guangmingyuan clan." Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly.
"So, those who want to be resurrected and killed should be punished by heaven. Zhuo Yifan, I really feel sad for you. After working for a long time, you don't even know which camp you should stand in." Dongfang Liang saw Zhuo Yifan sluggish.
His expression made him burst out laughing, very happy.
He originally thought that Zhuo Yifan was from the archrival Tianpu Organization, and he swore to kill Zhuo Yifan, but now he found that this seemed to be an error, and Zhuo Yifan indirectly helped him conquer Murong Xiaoqian, and treated Zhuo Yifan
I no longer hate it as much as before.
Of course, what's more important is that Zhuo Yifan is now dead and can no longer pose any threat to him.
Zhuo Yifan's heart was filled with turmoil.
What the hell is going on with this eclipse?
Why did he say that the Death Alliance was going to revive and kill, but he wanted to destroy it himself?
Isn't he afraid that after killing and resurrecting, King Mighty will be resurrected and then control him again?
Dongfang Liang looked at Zhuo Yifan sympathetically and said: "No matter what, you, Zhuo Yifan, have become famous in the Demon World this time. From now on, no one in the entire Demon World Continent will not know your name."
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out that you have always wanted to gather strength to kill. Now that you have obtained the blood of the real demon, I really want to know how you will use this blood of the real demon."
Dongfang Liang looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise: "There's nothing wrong with your mind! Legend has it that the blood of a true demon can break the barrier of time and space, but it didn't say it had to be essence blood! Now that I have a true demon in my hand, how much do I want?
Any blood will do."
Zhuo Yifan looked at Dongfang Liang's proud eyes, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. This idea flashed through, and he was stunned.
"It turns out that you...you don't want to kill Shao, but you want to control him! Dongfang Liang, you are so brave!"
Zhuo Yifan had to admire Dongfang Liang's courage, even the ancient god of death wanted to control him.