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Chapter 1851 Raised by living people, evil demons!

Looking at the creepy smile of the old shepherd man, Ye Fan and others all felt the fear that penetrated their bones, and they lost consciousness for a while.

At this moment, the old man moved.

He opened a gray cloth bag, and with a "whoosh" sound, six sheepskins flew out from it, as fast as thunder, and flew towards Ye Fan and others.

Several people had no time to react and were instantly covered by sheepskins.

In an instant, Ye Fan felt a strong suction force coming from the sheepskin, like a bottomless whirlpool, trying to suck his soul in.

"boom!"

The mysterious stone gate in his palace suddenly burst out with an ancient aura, especially the divine characters engraved on the stone gate, which shone brightly, with majestic imperial power and unparalleled sacredness.

Just hearing a "stab" sound, the sheepskin covering Ye Fan fell into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Dragon and Tiger Seal!"

The old prince shouted loudly, and formed mysterious marks on his hands. Accompanied by the faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, his body emitted a faint light, as if blessed with great divine power.

He squeezed the seal with his hand and pushed it forward. His moves were wide open and close, and the explosions were unparalleled, revealing the artistic conception of sweeping across the four seas and sweeping away all wastes. It seemed that the stars in the sky were applauding.

He is worthy of being a strong man who has survived seven heavenly tribulations!

"boom!"

The sheepskin covering the old prince was also directly blasted into powder and dissipated invisible.

However, the remaining four masters were not so lucky.

They had no time to dodge, and the three souls and seven souls in the Palace of Fate were sucked away by the four sheepskins. Their bodies lost the control of their souls, and they fell to the ground like corpse puppets, as if their souls were taken away by the messenger of the netherworld.

After absorbing their souls, the four sheepskins suddenly expanded.

Within a few breaths, the sheepskin grew flesh and blood, turning into a living lamb, making a "baa baa baa" sound, no different from the goat beside the old man before.

"What...what's going on?!"

Seeing such a strange scene, Ye Fan's face changed wildly, his heart beat with fear, and his hair stood on end.

You must know that these four strong men have all survived the third and fourth levels of heavenly tribulation, and are strong enough to establish sects outside, and are stronger than most second-grade sect leaders.

Only the Daxia royal family and the Yunhai Immortal Sect can send such masters.

Unexpectedly, facing this strange old shepherd man, they had no power to fight back, and their souls were captured after just one encounter.

The strength of this old man is really unfathomable.



"The art of raising living people!"

The old prince had a gloomy face and spoke in a solemn tone: "Eight hundred years ago, there was a monk in the Qingyun Sect who practiced the evil cult scripture "The Sutra of Pigs". On the day when his magic skills were perfected, he drained the souls of all the monks in the Qingyun Sect.

Sealed in livestock!”

"After that, that crazy demon named himself the 'Ancestor of the Hoosiers' and committed crimes everywhere. He killed countless living beings. His strength also increased by leaps and bounds, and he became a famous demon on Tianshu Planet in one fell swoop!"

"It is said that in order to refine the human skin drum, the ancestor of the Bo people also searched for 99,999 virgins, peeled off their skins, and finally succeeded in refining it. However, this move also attracted countless righteous thoughts.

The master's crusade! I never expected...you, a demon, fell into the ruins and survived for eight hundred years!"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was deeply shocked by the ferocity of the demon in front of him.

In order to refine the magic weapon, he actually killed nearly 100,000 young girls. How cruel and vicious this is!

Such crimes are too numerous to describe, and heaven and earth will not tolerate them, and everyone will be able to punish them!

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, the old shepherd man let out a burst of sharp laughter, and overwhelming Yin energy erupted from his body, spreading in all directions.

Such a terrifying momentum was like the birth of some earth-shattering evil spirit, which was not inferior to the dark and dark tide.

The old shepherd man looked at the old prince and said grimly: "Eight hundred years have passed, and I didn't expect that anyone would still remember my name! The "Dragon and Tiger Seal" you just used is the magical power of the Great Xia royal family! The right way to kill me back then

Most of the people in the family belong to the royal family of Daxia. If you were outside, I might not be able to do anything to you, but in this ruins, don’t even think about leaving, just be my lambs!”

"Humph! You are just a despicable and dirty demon, and you want to capture me? What a wishful thinking!"

The old prince sneered and took out a frosty long knife, the blade of which was more than five feet long.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the blade was filled with gleaming brilliance. Those cloud patterns were constantly surging, as if they were coming to life, revealing endless murderous intent.

Even the most ignorant person can tell that this is a killing knife, and countless strong men have been killed by the blade.

"Jiejiejie..."

The ancestor of the Bodhisattva laughed sharply again: "Eight hundred years ago, your Daxia royal family couldn't do anything to me. Now I have practiced the "Boren Sutra" to the point of perfection. Unless the Emperor of Xia comes in person, other people will not be able to do anything.

You can’t stand my discernment!”

"court death!"

The old prince roared with anger, his muscles and bones thundered, and the vast and majestic internal energy was completely injected into the long sword like a volcano erupting.

At this moment, the man and the sword became one, and the old prince completely integrated his lifelong martial arts will into this sword, destroying everything and becoming the most powerful.

The air within a radius of 10,000 meters was completely evacuated, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy even split all the dark black tides around it, as if it had become a vacuum field.

"What a terrifying sword skill!"

When Ye Fan saw this, he sighed deeply and finally understood why the old prince was able to survive seven heavenly tribulations and become a true immortal.

The spiritual will contained in this sword is so transcendent that it can kill gods when it encounters it, and kill Buddha when it encounters Buddha.

The cold and murderous sword energy completely cut the air. The violent sword energy seemed to be forming a storm, and it also revealed the billowing intent of the sword.

Ye Fan secretly thought that if he faced this knife and failed to dodge, he would definitely be severely injured.



However, facing this sword that killed gods and immortals, the ancestor of the ancestors did not panic. Instead, he slowly raised his hands and patted the two small drums on his waist.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Although the two drums were silent, they seemed to have a magical power, intertwined together, and a wonderful chemical reaction occurred.

In an instant, the old prince's body shook violently when he heard the sound of the drums, and his sword movement stopped. He seemed to be under a restraining spell and was suspended in mid-air, unable to move. It looked particularly strange.

"The king of hell's first watch is ringing, and the light is shining again!"

A sinister smile appeared on the Ancestor's face, and he patted the two small drums again.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"The second watch of the King of Hell rings, and the soul is haunted by the crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old prince spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his breath suddenly became weak, as if he had suffered an invisible blow.

"No! This is a forbidden magic technique that excites souls and kills people - "The Three-Watch Ring of the King of Hell"!"

The old prince's face changed wildly, and he turned towards Ye Fan and shouted: "Hurry up and stop this devil, otherwise he will shoot the third ring and I will definitely die!"


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