Chapter 2282: White devil

"The Emperor is going to kill you!"

The White Demon lay on the ground and looked up at Xiao Fan with difficulty. His eyes were full of viciousness. If he could, he would definitely kill Xiao Fan without thinking.

However, he himself did not understand why Xiao Fan was able to control his body, could it be because of the life stone?

But he had never heard of a life stone being taken, and such a thing would happen.

At this moment, the White Demon's heart was suffocated to the extreme. He felt that his body was completely out of his control. Even if Xiao Fan wanted him to die, he would never hesitate.

"Kill me?" Xiao Fan looked at the White Demon playfully, and said with a playful smile: "Palm!"

As soon as the voice fell, the white devil's two front paws began to tremble, and they slammed their face fiercely. Unfortunately, because the limbs were pulled by the lock of the gods, they couldn't touch his face.

However, it was precisely because of this that his two front paws ran wildly with blood, making him grinning in pain.

He was a magnificent emperor-level figure, but at this moment, he was played with by a little heavenly god. He couldn't swallow this breath anyway.

But he couldn't get rid of being trapped in the lock of God's Heart. He wanted to kill Xiao Fan, which was nothing short of a fantasy.

Even he faintly felt that even if he could break free from the shackles of wearing God's Heart Lock, he would not be able to kill Xiao Fan.

"Yeah, you are trapped now, you can't slap your hands at all." Xiao Fan smiled slightly. In the eyes of the White Devil, that smile was tantamount to a devil's smile.

Before, he only heard others compare him to a devil, but now he found that the cultivator of the Celestial God Realm was even more hateful.

"Little bastard, if the emperor can get out of trouble, you must be good-looking." The White Demon said viciously.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes slightly, ignoring the threat of the White Demon, but his gaze fell on the lock of the god-wearing heart, resting his chin with one hand, and muttering to himself: "Yes, if you get out of trouble, I would be too much. A thug."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the White Demon had the urge to vomit blood, and this nasty kid thought of himself as a little boy.

When he was angry, the White Demon was a little bit happy, and said calmly: "Little thing, I have the ability to break the lock of the god-wearing heart, and see if this emperor will not kill you!"

"How to break it!" Xiao Fan asked without hesitation.

He really wanted to break the lock of the god-wearing heart. Although the White Demon's cultivation strength has fallen, it should be considered invincible in the ancient gods. If he can overcome him, it may help him solve a lot of troubles in the next period of time.

Before the White Demon could speak, Xiao Fan walked towards the White Demon step by step. The white stone controlled the azure blue lifestone. Xiao Fan had absolute control over the White Demon, so he was not afraid of killing himself.

As long as he has a thought, the White Devil cannot do it.

"This wear **** heart lock is a fusion of **** pattern and **** iron. As long as you can break the **** pattern, I can break free of it, I'm afraid you won't dare." The White Demon sneered.

How could Xiao Fan not know what the White Demon meant to be aggressive? Since he dared to release the White Demon, he naturally had his certainty.

His body stood in the air, staring coldly at the lines of the God Heart Lock, and sure enough, as the White Demon said, the upper part of the God Heart Lock was covered with mysterious patterns.

The **** pattern exudes a mysterious wave of energy, and Xiao Fan carefully senses the weakness of the **** pattern.

"This **** pattern is not too strong, at most it is infinitely close to the king's rank. It is only because it can continuously swallow the divine power of the longevity beast, and it merges with the **** iron, so the power is so powerful, even the strong **** king It may not be cut off."

After a while, Xiao Fan had discovered the mystery of the **** pattern, opened his palm, and the Shura sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Huh!

Xiao Fan raised his hand and waved, a sword aura suddenly flew towards the longevity beast. This shocked the White Demon. He thought Xiao Fan was going to kill him.

He snorted, but saw the **** pattern suddenly burst and open, transforming into a bunch of energy and shooting around. Then, he saw the **** pattern above the god-piercing heart lock receding like a tide.

The white demon's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to actually dared to break the **** pattern that pierced the **** heart lock. Is this kid really arrogant to such a degree that he doesn't even look at himself as a great emperor?

He really guessed this point. The White Devil was indeed a supreme existence at the emperor level millions of years ago, but now, he is just an ancient god, and it may not be an opponent against ordinary gods.

Even if it encounters those ancient gods of the genius level, the white devil may not be able to defeat it.

The White Demon remained silent, but there was killing intent in his eyes. As long as Xiao Fan dared to cut all the gods, he would definitely be able to kill Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to the White Demon at all, he slashed several swords one after another, making quick and decisive moves.

Bang bang bang!

There were a few crisp sounds, but all the **** patterns that bound the longevity beast were all exploded, and the god-wearing heart lock also lost its luster.

In this scene, the White Demon was dumbfounded, he shook his head suddenly, thinking he was dazzled.

He is also asking himself in his heart, I am not dreaming, is this kid dare to let himself go like this?

Immediately, the White Devil struggled a few times, the iron cable trembled, and the pain spread all over his body again. Only then did he realize that he was really not dreaming. In this world, it seemed that there was nothing more real than this pain.

"Roar!" The white demon roared up to the sky, either venting or excited. Without the shackles of the **** pattern, he couldn't extract his divine power immediately through the **** heart lock.

I saw the white demon bursting out of his body, and the violent power swept away. He gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain, and tried his best to break free from the shackles of the lock of the heart.

He roared in his heart, like a tiger emerging out of the cage, fierce and arrogant, as if possessing endless power.

Bang! A divine lock broke, one of the longevity beast's arm broke free, and his right arm finally broke free.

At this time, the scarlet eyes of the longevity beast stared at Xiao Fan, bursting with bloodthirsty light, extremely terrifying.

Bang bang!

A few more divine locks broke, and all the limbs of the longevity beast broke free. As more and more broken divine locks, the aura of his eruption grew stronger.

"Roar~~"

The White Demon let out a thunderous roar, and then the **** locks on his body were broken, and even the **** locks on his head broke apart, leaving only a chain collar.

"Haha, this emperor is finally free. In this world, no one can be trapped by this emperor!" The White Demon roared furiously. This is a million-year-old anger, as if all gathered at this moment to vent.

Immediately, the white demon's scarlet eyes looked at Xiao Fan, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of white teeth. He robbed the body of Emperor Changsheng. At this moment, the white demon was the longevity beast.

Moreover, because he lost the azure blue lifestone, he couldn't do it if he wanted his soul to escape from the longevity beast.

"Little rabbit bastard, for your sake of releasing this emperor, this emperor only tortured you for a hundred years, and then divided you into tens of thousands." The White Demon sternly said, with a violent aura and madness, it rolled towards Xiao Fan.

"Late Ancient God Realm?" Xiao Fan was surrounded by white light, completely fearless of that momentum, but looked at the White Demon with playfulness, as if the stronger the White Demon, the better.

"You can still laugh at this time?" The White Demon was slightly surprised when he saw Xiao Fan not being forced by his aura, but that didn't mean he would let Xiao Fan go. With a sneer, the white demon's body leaped high, his sharp claws slammed down towards Xiao Fan, and his shot was extremely fast.