Chapter 332

"Eh? You really have some skills!"

The willow tree demon looked up at Yang Fan unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, its miasma attack did not cause any poison damage to the little guy in front of him.

It's a little interesting!

Even the kitten demon next to him, who was obviously stronger than him, almost vomited blood and fainted, while Yang Fan acted as if nothing had happened. Instead, he helped the kitten demon relieve his poisoning symptoms.

It's really amazing. This means of anti poison and detoxification is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. No wonder they can deceive Xiaoyin in a few words. They almost have to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Seeing Yang Fan's wave, the red eyed cat demon disappeared. You are very excited about the application of some spatial rules. The old willow's eyebrows can't help shaking. His expression suddenly becomes more and more cautious. He doesn't dare to test the depth of Yang Fan easily.

It is not the king's realm, but I have heard and seen some means of the king's realm. The imitation and application of various heaven and earth rules is a remarkable sign of becoming a king level strong man.

Yang fan used a method similar to space rules. It really feels a little unfathomable. Whether he is an antique like Wannian silver fir or not, it is definitely not simple anyway.

"Little guy, who the hell are you?"

The willow tree demon, with a dead face of Zhao Dongyang, carefully stared at Yang Fan and asked.

"Didn't I just say that my essence is Wannian silver fir!"

Yang Fan slowly released the power of the king's power, put on a high elder posture, glanced at the old willow contemptuously and said, "ignorant young man, you dare to challenge me after only three thousand years. Who gave you the courage?"

"Do you think you can poison me with the little miasma you release?"

The old willow was so frightened that he stepped back three steps before he could stop.

"The power of the king!!"

"You can condense the power of the king. Are you the king's realm?!"

Old willow Zhao Dongyang's voice trembled a little. He raised his finger and questioned Yang Fan. However, as soon as his hand was half raised, he timidly retracted. Facing an expert in the king's realm, he really didn't have the courage to point out.

None of the king level strongmen he met before likes to reason with others. If he doesn't like it, he will die with a blow. An old willow doesn't have the courage to offend a king.

Yang Fan was able to break his demon age, and he always exuded the power of a king that only a king level strong person can have. In addition, he just played down the means to solve his seven level miasma. All these signs told him that the young man who looked like a human in front of him might be a king, at least once a king.

Yang Fan's breath is very weak now, so the old willow secretly guesses that Yang Fan may have been seriously injured, so that his cultivation has retreated and his breath has converged.

However, no matter how weak the king's territory is, it is also the king. Even if it is injured and its cultivation decreases sharply, it is also a thin dead camel bigger than a horse. It is definitely not that its two small seven level demon plants can easily deal with it.

"Of course it's the king!" the Millennium silver fir nearby took the words of the old willow naturally and said, "elder Liu, are you confused? This elder is an old elder of my silver fir family. Wannian silver fir is not the king. It's very strange, okay?"

Millennium silver fir is not strange at all. Silver fir trees that can live for more than ten thousand years can be regarded as immortal power even before the recovery of spiritual power. After the recovery of spiritual power, isn't it even more like a tiger with wings and cattle forced to fly?

The Millennium silver fir even felt that the king's realm probably underestimated the old master. It's not good that people are emperor level.

The old willow could not help but start to doubt that the Yang Fan was really transformed by a ten thousand year old silver fir?

"Elder, we don't mean to offend you. Please don't be a villain and don't share common knowledge with us!"

The old willow bowed his head and apologized.

Whether he is a ten thousand year old Yinshan or not, in short, he must have had the strength of the king's realm before. Maybe he is only showing the cultivation strength of level 6 martial arts realm, and he is just deliberately pretending to be seen by outsiders.

Don't be impulsive and don't bring trouble to yourself.

Yang Fan's mouth was slightly hooked and bluffed another one!

"I don't wonder. I've lived for thousands of years. I haven't seen any scenes. How can I care about such small things with you two young people?"

Yang Fan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the three demon plants and said, "listen to what you just said. You came to assassinate me at the instigation of the old bird Jinmei, right?"

The old willow was so scared that his legs softened and his body was half short again. He said in a trembling voice: "master Mingjian, you just said that you don't blame those who don't know. We really didn't know you were Yang Fan in advance, so we were bold..."

"Old ancestor!" the Millennium silver fir was even more direct. He recognized the relative at once. He looked at Yang Fan eagerly and said, "the grandchildren are also forced. The old bird Jinmei is not a thing. It is an animal king. It is too much to force our grandchildren to deal with you by bullying the small and bullying the weak!"

"It must have known your identity early in the morning, so it sent us to kill each other with you. Its evil mind is unheard of and unheard of!"

Silly Yinshan looked sad and angry, and loudly flattered Yang Fan: "fortunately, your mind is like a sea. At a glance, you can see through the plot of Jinmei old bird, so that your grandchildren can repent and return to their ancestors!"

"Old ancestor, you must make decisions for your grandchildren. If you don't kill the old bird Jinmei, I'm afraid your grandchildren will have to leave their hometown and can't go back home in the future!"

Hearing the sad confession of the Millennium silver fir, the old ancestors shouted so affectionately. The corners of the old willow's mouth pulled out, and he couldn't help but step back, trying to stay a little further away from this silly lack.

You started to recognize your ancestors before you even left the eight characters?

Also grandchildren, would you please remove the word "you"? I'm a willow tree. I don't fit in with you Yinshan people at all, okay?

Even if this Yang Fan is really transformed by a ten thousand year old silver fir, it has no kinship with its old willow.

Moreover, Yang Fan's identity has not been accurately determined, because until now, Yang Fan has not shown even a trace of the direct characteristics that he is a silver fir tree or even a demon planting family.

Call your ancestors so early. If you find something wrong afterwards, can Xiaoyin still have this face?

The old willow has always had a trace of doubt in his heart. Even though he is respectful to Yang Fan on the surface and doesn't dare to rebel at all, in his heart, he doesn't dare to relax his vigilance and is even ready for Mudun's escape at all times.

"The golden eagle king is really not a good thing!"

Yang Fan looked at the Millennium silver fir with appreciation. He felt that the child was really a talent. Before he said anything, the child made up everything for his brain.

"Back then, it was just a solitary eagle that I had nothing to do to feed. I allowed it to build a nest on my tree crown and protect it to stand safely in the mountain forest full of demons. Even the spiritual fruits I worked hard to gather gave it several pieces."

Yang Fan sighed softly and looked sad: "I treat it like my own grandchildren, but I don't know how to be grateful. In order to become king and emperor, the beast attacked me while I was transforming."

"Split my trunk and devour thousands of spiritual fruits I have accumulated for thousands of years. At the same time, I also used evil methods to absorb and refine all the spiritual liquid I stored in my roots, branches and leaves, and use this to break the road and achieve its king posture!"

"If I didn't have profound cultivation, at the critical moment when it showed wolf ambition, I would directly use great perseverance and wisdom to make my yuan God completely get rid of the spirit wood body, escape thousands of miles and attach himself to the body of a human child. I'm afraid there would be no trace of the 10000 year old silver fir in the world."

The old willow and silly silver fir were stunned.

They were surprised and shocked again and again. They never thought that there was such a grudge between the elder and the golden eyebrow eagle king.

In front of them, the golden eyebrow beast king, who was arrogant and roaring, turned out to be the realm of the beast king by such despicable means!

It's really cruel, shameless, black and enviable by the demon!

If they were to replace them, under the circumstances of their peers, it is estimated that they would not be able to withstand the temptation of Cheng Wang and directly lay a black hand on the ten thousand year old silver fir.

The law of survival among demons is the law of the jungle. What's right or wrong?

This old man is still too naive!

It's not its own race. It dares to be so unprepared. Don't you know what's not our race? Its heart will be different. Don't you know what hurts itself by raising tigers?

The old willow shook his head and sighed. He looked at Yang Fan and the Millennium silver fir around him. A sense of superiority in IQ came naturally.

It seems that the brains of Yinshan demon plants are not very good. Millennium Yinshan is a silly lack, and Wannian Yinshan is also a silly lack.

Of course, if not, its old willow wouldn't live next to silly silver fir for so many years, wouldn't it?

It likes to make friends with this kind of lack of brain and string. Although the pig teammates have made some mistakes, they can be used as cannon fodder at the critical time!

Yang Fan glanced at the two demon plants and continued to flicker: "Jin Mei has never given up chasing me these years, but my divine sense is extremely sharp. As long as the king level strong man is close to thousands of miles, I can immediately detect and escape in advance. Therefore, Jin Mei has gradually given up his intention to kill me personally."

"The red eyed cat demon and you two young people just now are not the first assassins to assassinate me. I've been used to it for a long time."

"I just didn't expect that this time Jinmei sent a descendant of the same family as me. It's really not very sad!"