The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 831

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Uh, uh, uh!

In his hands, he kept knotting the seal, and Xie Wuyue's eyes were red, full of sickly excitement. He wanted to defeat the man in front of him and make a name for himself. He was the most suitable person to be the master of the Emperor Moce. The old man's original decision was wrong.

Zhuo Fan looked at him so quietly, letting him do nothing, even without his shadow in his eyes, completely blank.

Ignore, naked ignoring!

In Zhuo Fan's eyes, the evil Wuyue at this time is basically the same as the bed bugs, and he is completely indifferent.

This could not help Xie Wuyue even more violent, with a loud bang, a bang, the hand tactics had been completed. The next moment, but listening to a tremendous roar rang, accompanied by the gust of wind that destroyed Jin Duanyu, three figures of dragons, intertwined with each other, rushed to Zhuo Fan, spreading their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to Everything is shredded.

"Quasi-terrestrial martial arts, three dragons cut off dragons!"

boom!

The three-headed dragon slammed into Zhuan Fan's face hard and motionless, and suddenly a three-color storm swept away suddenly, and the entire patriarch's hall was swept away, and Zhuo Fan's figure was engulfed. In this storm.

Moreover, the storm was very severe. The hall that flew into the sky fell into the storm, but in a blink of an eye, it shattered into powder and disappeared.

It seems that anything is involved, it is the end of the crush on the spot, without exception!

Looking at all this, Xie Wuyue gasped for a long time, gasping with a sickly expression: "Hahaha ... Zhuo Fan, falling into my quasi-terrestrial martial arts skills, even a general soul-matter master With a little effort, you do n’t have anything to protect, just let yourself be involved. It ’s really arrogant. Find death. How can a person like you be a lord of a sect ... "

bump!

However, his voice didn't fall, and a muffled noise suddenly came out, and the three-color storm suddenly burst like a severed river, and broke apart suddenly, disappearing between heaven and earth.

In the place where the storm was originally, Zhuo Fan dropped his hand indifferently, as if doing something insignificant.

"Depending on your tricks, it seems that I can't hurt me anymore. Don't forget, I am King Kong's indestructible body, and it's not a kitty, puppy, and small loach that can be scratched!"

Papa!

Gently patted his shirt and bounced away some non-existent dust. Zhuofan had just been swept by the storm. Under the damaged shirt, his strong muscles were exposed, but there was no damage, and it was a little golden. Phosphorescence flashed.

It can be seen that just after the three-color storm, Zhuofan's Yuanli bodyguard did not block it, otherwise the clothes would not be broken. However, this just contends another terrible fact for him, that is, he is really a vajra and he is not bad. With the flesh alone, he directly blocked the quasi-territorial martial arts released by a master of the virtual ninth heavyweight.

Such an incredible thing, let alone this Xizhou boundary, I am afraid that even the entire continent, no one has heard of it.

Damn monster!

Brows couldn't help shaking, Xie Wuyue was unwilling for a while, but she was helpless. He has just used his strongest martial arts, but still has no effect on Zhuofan, then it has proved that his martial arts have failed.

Then the next step is the Soul War!

Thinking this way, Xie Wuyue's double pupils were frozen, and his body shook, and he suddenly released his own soul, a flying giant larvae with a gray light all over his body.

"Tear the sky, the dragon claw!"

Roar!

With a loud noise, the Jiaolong was rushing towards Zhuofan, and his sharp claws stabbed Zhuofan's chest fiercely.

"Huh, Zhuofan, I know you are the Dragon Soul, but after all, your Dragon Soul has been condensed for less than five years, and my Jiao Soul is already ..."

bump!

Xie Wuyue's eyes were fierce and he shouted to Zhuo Fan, but he heard a loud noise. His dragon hadn't come to Zhuo Fan yet, he was shocked and flew out by something.

Xie Wuyue couldn't help but shivered slightly, his face red, and a puff of blood spit out. When he stood standing and looked forward, only Zhuo Fan saw a red claw in front of him, exuding a terrifying light.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan shook his head contemptuously, and said with a smile: "The power of the god's soul is not calculated according to the accumulation of time. Strong is strong, weak is weak. My dragon soul is against your Jiao soul, all It doesn't have to be released completely. Xie Wuyue, in front of me, you will always be the weak! "

"Zhuofan!"

He could not help but roar with a screaming lung, and his chest was constantly undulating with evil spirits, and he had completely lost his mind. When he stepped on his feet, he suddenly rushed to Zhuo Fan, and the light flashed in his hand. A spear with a **** glance looked like an invaluable tenth-level spirit soldier.

"No matter how strong you are, you can never compare with me ..."

bump!

However, his words were still not finished. His long spear was shattered in front of him, and a little bit of red sky was spreading around.

Can't help but stunned, Xie Wuyue couldn't believe his eyes. This is a Shipin Spirit Soldier, how could it be broken at once?

However, when he looked forward, he saw Zhuofan's hands, holding a dark and strange long sword.

Glancing at him lightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes were still calm, but there was a deep contempt in the calm: "Don't forget, I'm a refining master, Shipin Lingbing is in my eyes, what is it? "

The body could not help shaking, Xie Wuyue completely froze!

Defeated!

Regardless of the martial arts, the strength of the soul, or the equipment in his hand, he lost to Zhuofan without any chance of victory! He always wanted to prove that he was better than Zhuo Fan, but this round came down to prove that he was far inferior to Zhuo Fan in all aspects.

For a time, he was unacceptable, his body trembling much worse. But this time it was not because of fear, but deeply dissatisfied and unwilling!

Why, why would he lose!

In the flash of light in his hand, Zhuo Fan withdrew the magic sword in his hand, and his eyes were still intact. It seemed that the emperor who stood high would not take the beggar in front of him.

"Zhuofan, I will never lose to you!"

Suddenly, a cry of sorrow sounded, and Xie Wuyue suddenly rebounded his body and rushed to Zhuo Fan, a murderous claw, which had already caught Zhuo Fan's head straight.

"Xue Wuyue ..."

Like a voice from the Nine Nether of Hell, Zhuo Fan murmured and murmured: "I just did n’t do it, just to clarify the name of the Master, his old man ’s vision will not be wrong. ! "

Uh!

The indifferent eyes suddenly became gritty, and Zhuo Fan's full of anger finally broke out at this moment. The monstrous grievances suddenly radiated to the surroundings, and immediately shattered all the ruins around.

Xie Wuyue's fierce claws had not caught Zhuo Fan in front of him, but he was forced to stagnate by this shakiness, and could not help but feel terrified.

But he didn't wait for any response, a snapping sound, Zhuo Fan's fierce unicorn arm, in turn, took the lead in his head, and then in his panicked eyes, with a bang, fiercely Smashed into the ground.

Suddenly the whole hall collapsed and collapsed completely.

However, Zhuo Fan was still not relieved, his eyes were red, and he kept pressing the head of Xie Wuyue, dragging all the way down the ground, but it was only a thousand miles away.

"Evil No Moon, on merit, I earn the ancestral mine of ten thousand holy spirit mines; on strength, you are now being dragged by me like sludge; on the human heart, more than half of the entire sect, the heart is towards me. Your merits are not as good as mine, and your strength is not as good as me, and even the cohesive force can't catch up with me. Why do you disagree in your heart, you have to fight with me for the position of the sovereign, and for this ... for this ... "

Zhuo Fan ran all over the ground with his head under evil Wuyue, gritted his teeth and gritted his eyes, his eyes were red, and even a few tears appeared in his eyes, and he roared out loudly: "I also did the blame for killing the master and destroying the ancestor Come, today I ’m sorry Master ’s spirit in heaven if I do n’t smash you corpses! "

Bang!

With a loud bang, Zhuo Fan finally grabbed Xie Wuyue from the ground, threw his arms fiercely, and threw them into the air.

But at this moment, Xie Wuyue's entire head was blurred with blood and flesh, and his teeth fell off. However, he was still covered with Daoxia Caixia, temporarily saving his life.

Standing quietly on the ground, Zhuo Fan looked up and seemed to recognize the Xiaguang, but it was the tenth-grade Lingjia he had given to Xie Wuyue.

"Sovereign, let's save you!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and the stone offering was already coming with all the elder offerings from the whole ancestor to make Zhuo Fan a circle.

The evil in the sky was gone, and the weak he couldn't help but show a crazy smile, yelling arrogantly: "Zhuo Fan, what a pity, only one step away, you can kill me. And this One step is still due to the Lingjia you gave me. Ha ha ha ... ridiculous ah ridiculous, now the stone enshrined them come, faced with so many virtual master siege, you never have this opportunity again. Sure enough, God still Toward me. I will not die, and you will die, the whole Mo Cezong is still mine, ha ha ha ... "

"Idiot, how can I protect the soul armor that I have made? How can I protect you, a gangster!" A faint gleam flashed in my eyes, and Zhuo Fan's left pupil suddenly lit up a black thunder flame.

At the same time, the soul armor of Xie Wuyue also exploded with a bang, and the black thunder flame cracked on him, making him unable to stop the pain, and exclaimed: "This ... how is this What's going on, this Lingjia ... "

His face was indifferent, but Zhuo Fan's corner of his mouth was a strange arc.

He had never believed in this evil moon, how could he not leave a hand on him? Before the two broke up, the pair of spirit armor he had presented had already done so. There is a space formation on the Lingjia, which is connected with his empty pupil.

At a critical juncture, Zhuo Fan can use the soul armor of Xie Wuyue to kill him by breaking the sky.

But now with this eradication, it is much more convenient.

Hearing the screams of Xie Wuyue gradually disappearing in his ears, watching the silhouette of the burning flame in the black thunder flaming into nothingness, Zhuo Fan looked up to the sky and couldn't help but take a deep breath and heart. Murmured.

Master, the disciple has cleaned the portal for you ...