Chapter 1847

There is a crack in the beautiful and perfect face of the great demon. With the enhancement of her spiritual power, her face changes more and more. The white skin on the left is split, the ferocious scar crawls over half of the face, and the black hair turns to be half black and half white. The whole person has a different air quality.

"Supremacy, for the first time in all these years, you've given me my full face." The big devil showed his black teeth. Her name was canyan because she had a broken face.

Can Yan loves beauty most, so over the years, she has been using spiritual power to make herself incomparable.

"I really haven't seen you like this for a long time."

"High priest, Lord, do we have to kill each other?" On the wall of the mountain, a woman who was probably a demon king asked.

Today, there must be one party to die.

No one wants to be the one who will fail.

"You help Ye Jingshu for the sake of evil king, I can understand." As a great devil, you know what's going on in Yanyu. Over the past few hundred years, there are fewer and fewer new born demons, and fewer and fewer children can survive. Do you think those people who can't practice are rubbish

The great devil sneered, "isn't it?"

"Can Yan, do you remember the last words of our ancestors?" There is a scepter in the supreme hand.

"As I said, today's inflammatory domain is no longer what it was then, and different situations should be treated differently." Can Yan said.

The supreme said in a low voice, "no matter how it changes, protecting the whole clan is the mission of the cultivators. If you can't protect the people, the high priest can abolish his cultivation."

Canyan's face changed and her eyes cast a heavy look at the scepter in the supreme hand.

"It depends on your ability!" Can Yan hum a way.

The final sound of the voice has not curled away, residual face and supremacy have been fighting fiercely.

The great demon who recovers spiritual power is close to the power of Yanmo. Although she gives up halfway, she is not so simple to deal with.

Cool poison looked at remnant Yan and the supreme one eye, the vision turns to look at Ye Zhen, to all people around, "stop her, kill her, the devil will open up the sea of Qi for him after he leaves the pass."

"Kill her!" From the bottom of the abyss came the sound of killing.

Innumerable Yan demon is pounding toward Ye Zhen.

In the minds of many practitioners of Yanmo, except for the emperor of Tianhao City, they have never been afraid of any martial artists in Xuantian continent, because in terms of cultivation talent, those warriors are not comparable to them. Even though ye Zhen has the inheritance of magic pill, she is not Yan Mo, but human. For them, she is a foreign race.

Dozens of Yanmo hand with weapons to attack Ye Zhen, not close to her 10 meters distance, has been a powerful force to shock open.

Cool poison eye color a change, surprised turn head to see to leaf Zhen.

Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, dark and bright eyes in the light of the same as the stars.

"The demons obey." Ye Zhen powder lip light open, voice Runhe, can be heard in the abyss of all Yanmo ears, but there is a limit from the soul, they are shocked to see Ye Zhen, only the real burning demon, can have such a command to them.

"Don't listen to her orders." Cool poison exclaimed.

Ye Zhen felt that the strength in his hands seemed to be stronger than before many, "disobeyer, kill."

Those Yanmo looked at each other, and their innate demonic nature forced them to obey the orders of the demon king.

Not all the Yanmo obey Ye Zhen's orders, some of them are high in cultivation, and have already had their own independent consciousness. In the abyss, they fall into a scuffle.

"Kill her!" Cool poison cries.

The supreme and the great devil fought fiercely. The rolling stones in the sky fell down and killed many Yanmo.

Mo Di looked up.

"This supreme, if not the high priest, would have been divine." An Ge whispered at the side of Mo Di.

"Who said that the devil can't be transcendent?" Mo Di asked faintly, "what he took away was the human body, which should be transcendental."

An Ge looked at him, "at least let people clean up the housework."

However, after hundreds of moves, she gradually failed to hold on, and the scars on her face looked even more ferocious and covered the whole face.

Cool poison and the other three demons attack toward Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen in the hands of the whip of the sun, such as a dragon roar to devour them in the sea of fire.

Ye Zhen, who got the power of many demons, is now the real king of inflammation.

Cool poison flew out from the sea of fire, "you are not the burning demon king, ye Jingshu is the real burning demon king."

"It's not up to you to decide." Ye Zhen cold voice said, she closed her eyes, put away the whip, her hands appeared a red light, the shape of the light looks a bit like the other side of the flower, "I am the king of all the demons, your magic is given by the devil, take back the magic.""What?" As soon as Leng Du's face changed, he forgot a very important thing. The real king of inflammation was the magic power that could seal the Yan devil.

Cool poison felt that the spiritual power of Qihai seemed to be frozen. No matter how he operated, it was useless.

Canyan was hit by the supreme scepter, the scar on her face instantly lost color, and her whole person fell down in mid air.

The abyss of fighting and killing suddenly quieted down, and they lost their magic power in an instant.

Ye Zhen looked at them faintly, "who else thinks I am not burning demon king?"

"Young..." The supreme came to Ye Zhen's side, he held the scepter in his hand, although the shoulder was injured, but it didn't look serious.

"Are you all right?" Ye Zhen asked.

The supreme gently shakes his head, the mood is some excited, he did not expect Ye Zhen has learned to summon the devil's skill, she has been the real inflammation demon king.

"She is a human, not a demon, as long as the belief in your heart is unchanged, Ye Zhen can't let you lose magic." The great one was badly wounded, but there was no news of her magic power. She was shouting orders.

"Who are your beliefs? Is Ye Jingshu? " Ye Zhen asked with a smile, "what is the most important of the burning demon king? It is inheritance. Your belief is that the devil can take you out of the burning area and live in a place with sunshine, flowers and grass. "

"Ye Jingshu can do it!" "As long as we can defeat Xuantian land, we will be able to return to the original place," cried the great devil

Ye Zhen shakes his head and smiles, "you are wrong, in addition to let you walk on a road of destruction, she can't do anything!"

"Who said I couldn't do anything?" In the closed Mountain Gate, comes Ye Jingshu's voice.

The cave opened slowly.

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