Chapter 41: All Dried Corpses!
"Is he ready to give up?"
"Surely, seeing that the opponent is so strong, can you not give up?"
"Yes...... Look at his face...... Seem...... A little too calm......"
"Could it be that he doesn't know the magic circle at all, and wants to resist with his strength? If that's the case, then the upper echelons of the Beast King Valley will definitely not let him go!"
"I'm ...... now I was a little curious about the identity of this young man......"
"Me too!"
Fang Qingyang's Bagua Burning Heaven Array released eight extremely dazzling rays of light, shooting straight at Ye Luo!
Among the other forty or so people, there are also some more powerful magic circles, but under the aura of Fang Qingyang's magic circle, it seems a little insignificant!
In those eight dazzling rays of light, it was as if there was a steady stream of blood burning inside!
The magic circle rushed towards Ye Luo at an even speed, surrounding it, and Ye Luo's body instantly seemed extremely small!
"Are you going to wait until you die? Before, Bu was arrogant enough to challenge all of us, why, now it's cowardly? I'm telling you, it's too late! You, give me !! death."
Fang Qingyang's face flashed with a fierce color, and the hideous and cold light in his eyes approached Ye Luo, and suddenly, he saw the scarlet blood in the eight rays of light, as if well water had erupted, spraying towards Ye Luo, and then the flame rushed towards Ye Luo!
The people watching outside couldn't help but sweat for Ye Luo!
This...... Who can resist only by relying on the magic circle?
Ye Luo, still has that ancient and unwavering look!
No one could guess whether he was waiting for death or ......
Just when the flames were still a fist away from Ye Luo, and they were about to bury Ye Luo in a sea of blood and fire, the corners of Ye Luo's mouth finally moved, and an extremely evil light quietly hung up at the corner of his mouth! In his eyes, a scarlet light suddenly shot out!
The young man who had been staring at Ye Luo's wild land beside him, his eyes were suddenly sharp, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, his heart trembled, this ...... Could it be......
"This ...... How could it be, he ...... It's all gone for 500 years, how could this be him! But who else has this momentum besides him! Isn't it, he...... Coming back?"
The boy in the wilderness, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became!
If it's really him, then ...... Grandpa, daddy, aren't they, going out of the customs?
The young man could no longer suppress his excitement, and sent a message out of the sea of knowledge!
Bang!
That blood-burning flame had completely burned Ye Luo in it!
Subsequently, the strength of other people's magic circles also bombarded it one after another!
"It's dead! It's just a pretending trafficker! Hahaha!"
"Damn, I thought it was so awesome, as soon as Fang Qingyang's son made a move, he was directly scared so much that he lost the courage to fight back!"
"But you have to say, this realm of pretending to be forced, you still have to learn from him!"
Fang Qingyang had a smug smile on his face, and said lightly: "My Heavenly King Sect has stood tall in the ancient world with the strength of the magic circle for generations, and it has not fallen so far, this ...... Not for nothing!"
"Fang Gongzi is mighty, I admire him!"
"The Heavenly King Sect is indeed the first major sect of the magic array, and it lives up to its reputation!"
"Long live Fang Gongzi!"
Fang ...... Hmm?Fang Gongzi! Fang Gongzi!"
The other man's flattering smile came to an abrupt end, and his eyes widened with fear and disbelief!
"What's the matter?" Fang Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, a little dissatisfied with this person's expression.
"Look over there, he'...... He ......"
"Huh?"
Fang Qingyang followed his eyes and looked over, and the smile that was still hanging on suddenly came to an abrupt end!
Fang Qingyang's expression changed, so that the other people realized that something was wrong...... They all stopped smiling and looked at it!
Everyone's faces were stiff!
In the midst of the flames that gradually began to dissipate, there was an extremely bewitching eye, and a scarlet and dark light all over it!
That flame, just a fist away, was infinitely swallowed up by Ye Luo's scarlet, dark light!
Ten Thousand Demons**!
The magic circle that can transform spiritual power, true qi, and magic power into each other has the highest level!
This is Ye Luo, born with it, in the entire ancient world, only this one person can do it!
The young man in the wilderness could no longer suppress his excited expression, his grandfather had mentioned it more than once, the myth of the demon race, his deeds!
This...... Isn't it very similar to the ten thousand demons?
In this way, he is the myth of the demon race, Demon Venerable, Ye Luo!
Fang Qingyang couldn't believe his eyes, the spiritual source of the Gossip Burning Heaven Array was being sucked dry by him little by little!
This...... What kind of magic circle!
A ray of panic flashed in Fang Qingyang's eyes, if he was allowed to suck it down like this, it would not only be this magic array that would be threatened...... You may also ......
Fang Qingyang hurriedly withdrew his hand, wanting to withdraw from it, however, when his spiritual power passed over, it was like encountering an extremely strong whirlpool, and his spiritual power was like a floodgate collapsing, and it was continuously sucked in!
Fang Qingyang's heart was shattered, and his face turned pale with fright in an instant!
"No...... Don't!" Fang Qingyang said in fear, begging Ye Luo!
The corners of Ye Luo's mouth curved a curve, and he smiled with half-squinted eyes: "Don't you want to do it now, just ...... What are you doing?"
After speaking, Ye Luo's eyes looked at the more than forty people again, a solemn killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted violently: "And you, what are you still standing there doing, hurry up and send me to death!"
That group of people, in response, was sucked up directly, and then, they and Fang Qingyang showed a look of no more than one or two, and the spiritual power on their bodies was continuously sucked away!
There are even some people with the peak strength of the Gang Realm, at this juncture when their lives are about to be lost, they forget to use their strength to break Ye Luo's ten thousand demons!
At this moment, Ye Luo's Demon Source was damaged, if those people forcibly broke through, Ye Luo had no strength to resist at all, at this moment, his strength was only equivalent to the initial stage of the Gang Realm!
"Don't! Don't !!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
"Let me go! Please let me go! I'm dead, and my daughter-in-law will run away with the old king next door!"
The whole scene is so spectacular, more than forty people were sucked by Ye Luo's ten thousand demons **, and they couldn't move!
Fang Qingyang's face trembled like chaff, and he shook his chin frantically and said, "Ye Luo, kill me...... My dad ...... He won't let you go! Let me go, I'm ...... I'll plead with my dad and tell him not to kill you!"
This kind of threat may be useful for others, but for Ye Luo, what is his father?
Heavenly King Sect, Ye Luo is not afraid, but ...... I wasn't interested at all, I didn't touch him at the beginning!
Now that I have met it, then ...... It doesn't matter if they go and destroy it, the magic circle in their magic circle pavilion, if it is cultivated by people above the strength of the entire demon clan, it is still good.
Ye Luo was silent, his expression was so indifferent that there was no trace of warmth, and there was no movement in his hands!
Fang Qingyang completely fell into madness, this person ...... is a madman, he is not even afraid of his father, doesn't he know what the status of the Heavenly King Sect is in this ancient world?
Fang Qingyang felt that he was about to lose his bearing, so he hurriedly sent a distress message to his father Fang Zhentian through his divine sense!
The old man in the coarse gray cloth of the Beast King Valley didn't know how to solve it!
Because, he also saw that the magic circle used by Ye Luo was a little weird......
"Quick! go and report to the young man, let him decide this matter!" The old man in coarse cloth and gray gave an order to one of his subordinates next to him.
"Yes!"
More than half of those forty people had been sucked into a dried corpse like firewood!
The corpse is changing, the fear and despair of seeing others become corpses and thinking that the next one may be oneself has begun to collapse......
Fang Qingyang, his desperate eyes had already begun to dissipate, if he had known that Ye Luo was so strong, he would ...... Where will it succeed?
However, despair is always for the dead, and he can only wait quietly for death to come step by step!
He watched as the people around him turned into dried corpses one by one, and the number of people who were still alive changed from ten to nine or eight...... Three, two, and in the end, only one of them remained!
"Ah......h
Fang Qingyang completely collapsed and howled loudly!
"You...... It's time to die!" Ye Luo said indifferently, and was about to urge in his hand, but at this moment!
"Bold fanatics, my Zhentian's son dares to move, are you impatient!!?
An old and empty shout suddenly came, and in the teaching field of the Ten Thousand Beasts Academy, the silence echoed!