"Now, surrender to me, and when the water realm evolves into heaven and earth in the future, I will give you physical form and become a true god!"
"I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and obey the call of my master!" The expressions on the three faces of the Prison Ming King suddenly all turned into solemn ones.
Lang Fei nodded. "Now, come with me and go out to fight!"
"Follow the order!"
"..."[
"Huh..." As a powerful wind tornado blew past, Lang Fei slowly opened his eyes.
"Come together! The three treasures rotate, and the underworld opens!"
Suddenly, a mountain-like pressure fell from the sky. Master Xue Sha looked at the dark clouds above Lang Fei's head in fear.
Maybe others didn't recognize it, but he did! The soul that appeared vaguely in the rolling dark clouds had a body of eight feet in black gold, with three heads and six arms.
"How is it possible? You...where is your kid's origin? This is the prison-suppressing king! Impossible! Impossible!" Only then did Master Xuesha truly regret having offended Lang Fei, and only then did he realize that he had committed a huge crime.
A mistake. The consequences of this mistake will not only make you irrecoverable, but also may make the Heavenly Demon Sect completely disappear in this world!
Lang Fei looked at him with an expression on his face and said nothing. His sword pointed at Tian Jue and the two black prison flags one by one.
At this time, the Prison-Suppressing King moved, and his blurry figure was seen stepping across the void. It let out a thundering roar like a demon god descending on the world. As it appeared, the white bones floating in the air were arranged into a pair of three heads and six arms.
A huge skeleton in the shape of a dragon. The dense Heavenly Demonic Qi outside the Black Hell Heavenly Demon Banner is like two evil dragons shaking their heads and swaying their tails, winding up along the skeleton and turning into a layer of faint black flames in the blink of an eye.
Fairy Hua Ming was naturally startled by the violent roar of Prince Ming who suppressed the prison. When she looked back, she happened to see the scene where the three treasures merged into one and King Ming reappeared.
"He...who is he? Who is he? This...what is going on!"
Just when Fairy Hua Ming was frightened by the scene in front of her, Lang Fei's sharp sword-like gaze suddenly penetrated hundreds of feet and finally fell on her.
"Bring her to me!"
As soon as Lang Fei finished speaking, the pupils of the three skulls of the eight-foot-tall prison-suppressing king suddenly ignited with a ball of blood-red flames, then moved their feet and flew towards Fairy Hua Ming.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Hua Ming barely suppressed the horror in her heart, and hurriedly poured the remaining true energy in her body into her feet.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...seven breaths. Fairy Hua Ming didn't dare to look back, she just counted silently in her heart. When she counted to "seven", an icy cold wind suddenly came from behind her.
Then a boney hand grasped her waist.
"Ho...ho..." She only had time to release a layer of true energy shield around her waist. But how could the true energy shield withstand the ferocious power of such an unparalleled evil god? Prince Zhen Yu Ming only tightened his fingers.
It was immediately crushed to pieces.
"Pfft..." Fairy Hua Ming spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately withered. She allowed King Zhen Yu Ming, who was more than twice as tall as her, to grab her as if he were squeezing a snake to death, then turned around and flew back.
From the first moment he saw the Prison-Suppressing King, Master Xuesha had anticipated the fate of Fairy Hua Ming. Seeing her half-dead being dragged back by the Prison-Suppressing King, Master Xuesha just let out a deep sigh.
Lang Fei turned his head and glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's time for you to hit the road!"
Master Xuesha slowly closed his eyes and said, "I fell into your hands early in the morning, and I knew that I would die. However, I just ask you not to kill them all, but to let me, the Tiangui Sect, survive and survive in the cracks.
That’s fine, as long as I can pass on the Taoist tradition. This is also my only last wish!”[
"Although I, Lang Fei, will retaliate, I have no intention of looking for trouble. As long as they don't provoke me, why should I make trouble for myself instead of making trouble for myself." Lang Fei stared at him. "Among the three masters of the Demon Sect, you are the only one.
Act like a man, that's fine, I'll give you a good time!"
After saying this, he stretched out his palm and waved out an amber flame, burning Master Xuesha into a void between his fingers. As for the remaining void bracelet and the spiritual weapon "Fengdu", Lang Fei casually put it away.
At this time, Prince Zhen Yu Ming also came back. When Fairy Hua Ming saw Master Xue Sha being burned, her pale face was even more frightened and turned yellow. Before Lang Fei could say anything, she began to plead. "Please."
You, let me go! Feng Ming, Yao Yan, and Xue Sha are all dead. I promise that our three sects of the Demon Sect will never try to take advantage of the monks from the Yunfan Realm again. Once we go back, we will immediately lock the mountain gate.
Meditate quietly without worrying about worldly affairs."
An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Lang Fei's mouth, and he made two slow gestures on his chest with his fingers.
Looking at his chest through the gap between his clothes, although Lang Fei's luck repaired it and there were no scars, how could Fairy Feng Ming not know the meaning of his gestures? Her face suddenly changed and she said sadly:
"It's me, I'm the dog... As long as you spare my life, I can do whatever you want! I... I also have twelve hairpins, each of them is a stunning beauty. As long as you spare my life, I will give them to you as well."
Be a slave and a maid!"
"Humph! I don't care about you! The other demon monks can be spared, but you are the only one who must die!"
After hearing Lang Fei's murderous words, Fairy Feng Ming's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious. She reluctantly twisted her body, looked up at Lang Fei, and cursed: "You little bastard, I can't even be a ghost.
Let you go!"
Lang Fei became happy when he heard this. "Be a ghost? Do you still want to be a ghost? Do you think you still have the power to be a ghost in its hands?"
Fairy Hua Ming's face changed greatly when she heard this. She turned her head with all her strength and looked at Prince Zhen Yu Ming who was holding her. She saw his head turning, and a smiling face appeared vaguely in front of her eyes.
"You little bastard, you're going to have to die..." Suddenly remembering the origin of the prison-suppressing king, Fairy Hua Ming howled like a pig.
Lang Fei's face turned cold. "I'll let you die first!" After saying that, he winked at Prince Zhen Yu Ming.
King Zhen Yu Ming was naturally the most skilled at killing people. He originally pinched Hua Ming's waist with his five fingers.
"Ah!" Hearing a fierce cry, it was like a flower of flesh and blood bloomed in the bone claws of Prison Ming Wang Senbai.
Fairy Hua Ming was actually pinched into two pieces by her waist!
As the soul was slowly sucked into Pluto's mouth, the two corpses fell into the abyss. The intermittent screams seemed to come from hell, lingering in the ears of the demon monks for a long time.
At this moment, Lord Yao Yan seemed to hear Fairy Feng Ming's screams, and his face twitched a few times before he lost his voice. Then he was thrown into the abyss by Xiao Bai'er like garbage.
First it was Feng Ming, then Yao Yan, Xue Sha, and finally Hua Ming. Not one of the four top masters of the Demon Sect who besieged Lang Fei was killed, and they all ended up dead.
At this time, the demonic monks on the altar were looking at Lang Fei as if they were looking at the devil stepping out of hell. This kid is too cruel and too strong!
Except for the death of Master Xuesha, who died happily, the other three people died in extremely miserable conditions. This boy was not old, but his cruelty towards the enemy was truly outrageous.
"Run...run!" I don't know who shouted this. There was a commotion immediately among the demon monks who were the leaders of the group.
A total of twenty-seven immortals from the Demon Sect withdrew their magic power almost at the same time. Like bereaved dogs, they turned around and ran away in different directions.
When the group of righteous monks saw that the people from the Demon Sect dispersed in a crowd, and among the monks from the three sects of Yunfan, Tianjian, and Jialan, some of their close brothers died or were injured in the hands of the Demon Sect monks, they immediately gathered their strength and chased away
The people from the Demon Sect who were fleeing from the desert did not care about their bodies and flew away without their lives.[
At this time, Lang Fei glanced at Master Yingsha who was walking away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and ordered, "Go kill him!"
After pinching the Exploding Flower Ming Fairy, the Prince of Prison Ming was aroused by the smell of blood, which was when his murderous intention was raging. After listening to Lang Fei's words, it was like drinking a bowl of ice-cold sour plum soup in the dog days of summer, and he suddenly felt refreshed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
.The three heads grinned in unison, twisted their huge bodies, and chased Master Yingsha.
"Don't forget to bring back his Sumeru belt."
I don't know if he heard Lang Fei's words, but he waved his six arms and let out a fierce roar, which gradually turned into a point in the distance.
Four people, including Feng Ming, Yao Yan, Xue Sha and Hua Ming, were killed one after another. Lang Fei also avenged himself, the second child, and the dead and injured female cultivator of Yunxia Sect. As for the other demons except Master Ying Sha
He really doesn't want to worry about the fate of the monks. As long as they don't crash into him, as long as they don't harm the people he cares about, their lives and deaths are worth worrying about.
Woolen cloth.
Perhaps before he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Lang Fei would still covet their treasures and want to get a few more flying swords to replenish his inventory. But now that he has understood the meaning of the sword of death, he has advanced to the Yuan Ying stage.
In the later stage of infancy, there is a magical underworld, a powerful fighter, and a few flying swords.
Unless they come to the door themselves, or there is a flying sword of similar quality to the Yue Shaking Sword, or even the Tianwen Sword in the hands of Qingjun Lao Dao, he may not be able to help but snatch it away. But it is obvious that this is just a
Just a luxury!
At this point, the matter has come to an end. Lang Fei turned around and came to Xiao Bai'er's side. He took out his Kunshan bracelet from the ring, took out a jade bottle, gently twisted out some yellow-brown powder and helped Xiao Bai'er apply it on it.
On the wound. Then he picked up Xiao Yu'er and looked at it. He found that it only suffered some internal injuries, and was stunned by Master Feng Ming's palm. So he input a force of energy into his body, and then stuffed another one.
Elixir entrance.
After twisting his fingers, Xiao Yuer slowly woke up after sneezing like a bird. When he was still a little confused, he felt that he was being carried by someone. He thought it was falling into the hands of Master Feng Ming, and did not carefully identify the person in front of him.
, when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of flames spurted out.