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Chapter 1267 Nine trapped gods!

Kill Ao Lie with one sword!

Kick the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord away!

Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan showed his domineering and heroic appearance that is unparalleled in the world, just like the invincible God of War descending into the world.

Countless demons had incredible expressions on their faces, and their mouths were wide enough to swallow a duck egg.

You must know that the evil reputation of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord is so powerful that he is second only to the Wuji Demon Emperor in the Demonic Way. He can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Who would have thought that he would end up like this, with his nose kicked crooked and his cheekbones kicked?

crack.

The other three demon kings looked at Ye Fan with a bit more fear and solemnity. They would no longer despise Ye Fan because of his age, but would regard him as a strong man of the same level as themselves.

On the other side, although Ye Fan was in great limelight in front of everyone, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

With that kick just now, he used all his inner energy to perform the "Nine Yang Heavenly Art", intending to give the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord a fatal blow, but in the end he still underestimated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord.

The strength of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord is even stronger than that of Cang Yunzi, the supreme elder of the Xuanyuan Ji clan.

"Ho ho ho!"

The Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven let out a hysterical roar, his eyes were about to split open, and he looked like he was going crazy. He activated his internal energy to run the "Devouring Demon Sutra" crazily, and opened his mouth wide and bloody.

The demon master who was closest to him felt a strong suction force and flew towards the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord swallowed this man alive.

"Gudong! Gudong! Gudong..."

The sound of swallowing sounded one after another.

Many other magic masters felt terrified, their hairs stood on end, and they hid far away, for fear of being swallowed by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord.

After receiving the "replenishment", the injuries on the face of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his eyes were burning with blazing flames. He glared at Ye Fan fiercely and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Beichen, you have repeatedly fought with me.

I am your enemy! If you don’t take revenge for this, I swear you won’t be a human being!”

"You dare to speak out bravely despite being defeated?!"

Ye Fan held his head high and his chest high, his arrogant and domineering spirit came out of his body, and he said loudly: "Demon Lord Swallowing the Sky, do you believe that I can kill you with one move? Just take one of my moves -"

"I am the only one in the four seas and wastelands, nine heavens and ten places, who is the only one who respects the Immortal-killing Fist!"



For thousands of years, countless mysterious magical powers have been produced in China's martial arts world, but among these skills there is also a strong chain of contempt.

Generally speaking, the longer and more complex the name of a move, the more powerful it is.

In a battle between masters, if you practice Arhat Fist, Black Tiger's Heart-Taking and other moves, you will be significantly inferior.

And now, Ye Fan threatened to kill the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord with one move, and even read out such a lengthy move name.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord trembled in his heart, secretly realizing that it was definitely some earth-shattering magical power. He did not dare to show any neglect and quickly summoned more than a dozen body-protecting magic weapons and talismans.

Other magic masters also showed their magical powers and summoned various protective shields to protect themselves, fearing that they would be affected by the supreme killing move.

Who knows the next moment, Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, holding Nangong Xian'er in his arms, and quickly rushed towards the door at the entrance of the cave.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to realize that Ye Fan was clearly playing tricks on them.

These magic masters are not fools and would never be deceived under normal circumstances. However, Ye Fan first showed his unrivaled power and then spoke so categorically that they had no choice but to believe him.

In fact, how could Ye Fan know anything about "I am the only one who respects the Immortal-Destroying God Fist all over the world"? As soon as he saw the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord who could not be killed by a kick, he had already begun to think about quitting.

Although Ye Fan upholds an unyielding and fearless mind, he is not a foolhardy man.

Facing four strong men at the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, who can withstand this?

If he didn't retreat, he would most likely die here today!

Soon, Ye Fan was only a hundred meters away from the portal. As long as he passed through the gate, he could leave the cave.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

"Jiuyou, I owe you a favor, stop this kid quickly!" Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven shouted angrily, for fear that Ye Fan would escape.

Ye Fan heard this but didn't take it seriously.

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord is known as the leader of the five demon kings, and even if he fights one-on-one, it is not his fault. How can the Nine Nether Demon Lord stop him?

At this moment, Demon Lord Jiuyou's blade-like eyes swept towards Ye Fan from the air, and invisible murderous aura spurted out.

In the midst of lightning and stone fire, the hands of the Nine Nether Demon Lord kept crossing each other in the air, making countless mysterious marks. The speed was so fast that others could only see the afterimage.

"Nine Netherworld Entrapment Divine Formation!"

Countless mysterious ancient runes are like fireworks blooming, overwhelming the sky and the earth, forming a peerless formation in an instant.

Form a formation at the snap of a finger!

This formation is extremely special, integrating Yin and Yang, Four Symbols, Bagua, and Nine Palaces...

All things are covered in forest, and the sky and the earth are sealed.

In the dark, the entire hall seemed to be separated from the wider world.

Ye Fan did not stop and continued to move forward. However, the portal a hundred meters away seemed extremely far away at the moment. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get close. It was like a mirage, the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror.

Impossible.

How is this going?

For a moment, Ye Fan was shocked and felt an ominous premonition.



"a ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the emperor Jue Wuxin burst out laughing wildly and loudly said: "Jiuyou Demon Lord is the great master of formations. His attainments in formations are at the pinnacle. Even his father is full of praise! This Jiuyou trapped

Once the divine formation comes out, even the gods cannot leave the formation!"

Ye Fan did not believe in evil and waved the Thunder Tribulation Sword.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp beam shot out and headed towards the portal.

However, when he was about to approach the portal, the air in front of him became distorted, and the sword energy disappeared instantly, as if he had entered another space.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

The Jiuyou Demon Lord said proudly: "Unlike other formations, the Jiuyou Trapped God Formation does not have the power to kill enemies and generals, but it takes the word 'trapped' to its extreme. Once this formation comes out, unless it is the earth

A powerful immortal, or ten heavenly peaks, attack at the same time, otherwise it will be impossible to break the formation!"

After hearing this, the expressions of the more than ten righteous and powerful men changed drastically, and they started talking about it:

"I've long heard that Demon Lord Jiuyou is good at formations, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"Oops! Then aren't we trapped in the formation and become turtles in the urn?"

"The worst case scenario is that if we fight with them, even if we die, we will still have to support a few people!"

An atmosphere of solemn and solemn determination spread among the strong men of the righteous way.

This hall will probably become their burial place.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Sinful Desire looked at the Tianxuan Sect Master with lustful eyes, and said grimly: "Fairy Girl Jing'an, you Tianxuan Sect are all fairies who are pure and pure, enjoying themselves in isolation and not eating the fireworks of the world! But I

I just like to watch you fall, be gentle and happy under my crotch, and become my slave!"

"Fengyue Zangjiao Palace—appears!"

As the Evil Lord Demon Lord spoke, he sacrificed a palace-shaped magic weapon, which swelled in the wind and instantly became three feet tall.

On the surface of the palace, hundreds of erotic paintings were carved, depicting various postures, which made people blush when they saw them.

And around the palace, pink miasma also emitted, instantly shrouding Immortal Jing'an.

Immortal Aunt Jing'an took out the Xuantian Treasure Vase and tried to use the Holy Water to dispel the miasma, but it didn't work at all.

She held her breath, but the pink miasma entered her body through the pores of her skin.

In just a few breaths, Fairy Jing'an's body was shaken violently. A coquettish blush appeared on her originally dignified face, as if she had been smeared with rouge. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her eyes became blurred, as if

Caught in a whirlpool of lust.

"Yeah~"

Deep in her throat, she uttered a murmur that made her tailbone tingle.

At this moment, Fairy Jing'an no longer had the slightest aura of holiness in her body, but instead looked like a foxy girl from the Hehuan sect.

Monks are also human beings, not immortals who are heartless and sever their desires. They all have seven emotions and six desires.

The skills practiced by the Demon Lord of Evil and Desire can greatly stimulate the body's internal organs, and are particularly effective for female monks. Countless fairies from famous and decent sects have suffered at his hands.

"Jiejiejie..."

The Demon Lord of Evil Desire let out a sinister laugh: "Xiangu Jing'an, no matter how pure your heart is, you can't escape my hands! From now on, you might as well change your name and call me Jing'an's humble maid!"


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