"Yuanlong Daoyou, can you stand these seven kinds of divine fire in this seat?"

Chen Fan carried his hands behind his back, standing proudly above the seven-colored fire dragon, his eyes burned everything, without sorrow or joy, looking directly at the Yuanlong.

The Flame Separation Golden Pupil he cultivated, although the initial power was not large, was only an ordinary supernatural power. But as a door divine fire is superimposed and the power is multiplied, it will be terrifying. In the end, ten thousand kinds of Xuanhuo are condensed into one, and it is known as the true immortal who can refine and transform the Dao.

The true fire of the sun, the divine fire of the unicorn... Either way, it's actually not much stronger than the Abyssal Dragon's 'Nether Ice'. But Chen Fan cheated, seven to one, naturally crushed.

"Ahh ”

Yuanlong didn't have time to answer.

A series of frantic roars erupted from his mouth, like the howl of a wounded beast, which made everyone listen to it, and their expressions changed. On his body, countless black Xuan Ice erupted out, turning into layers of ice crystals, and the whole person, wrapped in the Xuan Ice, like a huge black crystal, obviously urging the 'Nether Xuan Ice' to the extreme.

But it didn't work at all.

The seven-colored flames are too terrifying, and the seven divine fires are superimposed. Almost as soon as a layer of Xuan Ice condensed, it was quickly burned into smoke, and in the end, the ice crystals did not have time to generate at all, and the seven-colored flames wrapped the Yuan Dragon in it, burning desperately. On Yuanlong's body, layers of black mist were burned out, and the whole person, like boiling black water, was steaming.

He had already burned to the root of the Yuanlong, refining his mana.

"Yuanlong can't hold it for long, no matter how strong his magic power is, it's not like this waste. Venerable Gu frowned.

"Ancient, you come from the Demon God Cult. As we all know, the Demon God Sect is a well-known demon clan god land in the immortal cultivation world, gathering many big demons. There is more than one great power, have you ever heard of the fire supernatural power?"

Luo Changsheng opened his mouth and asked.

"If the old man's guess is correct, this is a bit like the 'Fire Golden Pupil' that circulates in the Central Galaxy World, and in the fire system of divine powers, it can only be ranked in the middle grade. It's just that this magic power has infinite potential, and it is known as the ability to accept ten thousand fires. The more flames you practice, the more powerful you are. This Chen Beixuan has refined seven extremely terrifying flames in a row to have this power. But strangely, I have never heard of such a inheritance in the wilderness. ”

The old hand repeatedly wore a goat's beard under his chin, and his mouth was amazed.

For example, he and Luo Changsheng only understood such extraterritorial overhauls. To what extent is the Heavenly Desolate Dao system broken?

Any monk outside the territory has at least three or five kinds of supernatural powers, and when facing the enemy, he mostly relies on supernatural magic weapons and secret techniques. And the Heavenly Desolation Divine Power is incomplete, the exercises are also rudimentary, and the fighting is more with fists? This is too damaging to the façade of immortal cultivators.

"I'm afraid that this Chen Daoyou has another chance. If he weren't one of my generation, he would definitely have the Dao of a certain extraterritorial predecessor. Luo Changsheng said thoughtfully.

"Bang. ”

Short talk time.

The boiling black mist body of the Yuan Dragon was reduced by one-fifth, and it was obviously refined, and its aura was also extremely declining. But at this moment, the Yuan Dragon suddenly stretched out a black-scaled beast claw and grabbed a wisp of gray-black flame among the seven flames.

"Where do you seem to have seen the breath inside this demonic flame?"

Yuanlong's hoarse voice came.

What he pinched was the 'Ancient Demon Holy Flame' that Chen Fan evolved from the "Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skill"!

"I once killed a pure-blooded royal clan of your Ancient Demon Clan in the Two Realms Peak, what is the Ancient Demon Holy Son. Half of this flame was contributed by his golden pill. ”

Chen Fan sighed and said casually.

"What?"

"You beheaded the Ancient Demon Saint Son?"

This time.

Even Luo Changsheng and Gu were moved.

The cultivation of the Ancient Demon Holy Son is not in their eyes. But that is the descendant of the ancient demon king, far from being comparable to these primordial babies of the Heavenly Desolation, and there is a big backer behind them. Even with their strength, they should be extremely afraid.

"This Chen Beixuan is really bold. Lao Dao originally wanted to accept him as a beginner, but now how dare he recruit this kind of trouble-making spirit to get started? Aren't you afraid that the Demon God Mountain will be demolished by the Ancient Demon King?"

Luo Changsheng also smiled bitterly, admiring Chen Fan's courage.

"It's you!"

Yuanlong's eyes were about to pop out, his pupils completely turned bloody, boundless anger burst out from him, and a terrifying power descended here, making the demons in a radius of thousands of miles tremble.

The black ice crystals on his body turned blood-colored in an instant at this moment. It is already burning essence and blood, no matter the cost.

But Yuanlong didn't care at all, he was shrouded in seven-colored flames, stepping on the void step by step, glaring at Chen Fan, his voice was like a piercing storm in the cold ice valley for ten thousand years:

"It was you who killed the Holy Son of my clan, and I was deprived of all magic weapons by His Majesty, and I was degraded to this, and I will never be able to return to the Demon Realm. This hatred and hatred, this seat will be counted with you!"

Every word he said was filled with endless hatred, like a Shura who walked out of the netherworld sea of blood.

"You talk too much nonsense. ”

Chen Fan's face was grim.

With a turn of the Black Peerless Sword in his hand, the first form of the Thunder Hell God Sword had already split out of the chaos. Urging with supreme magic power, the sword turned into black thunder and lightning, and it fell with a crackle, blasting the void, cutting out a black crack between heaven and earth, directly breaking through the abyssal dragon's talisman blood crystal, and cutting out a knife mark of a thousand feet on his tall black scale armor body.

But Yuanlong didn't care.

At this time, his power was in full swing, revealing a ten-zhang demon body, like a heavenly god towering.

"Die. ”

Yuanlong's body flickered, and it directly smashed through the void, and the demon shadow disappeared in an instant, and his claws stretched out from Chen Fan's back. Chen Fan felt it, turned around and stabbed it, fought with his claws, and his strength was invincible, and he flew directly upside down dozens of zhang, and his feet pulled out a long ravine on the ground.

"Yuanlong is going to be serious. ”

Luo Changsheng squinted.

What the ancient demons are best at, after all, is hand-to-hand combat, known as invincible in the flesh. Competing for supernatural mana, it is naturally inferior to the monks of the human world. But when it comes to the physical body, except for those who are naturally strong, or who have cultivated the perfection of the divine body, who can resist the ancient demon clan?

"Bang bang bang. ”

Sima Tai and the others, their eyes couldn't keep up at all.

I saw black shadows, appearing in the void, like ghosts. Yuanlong is often in front of the left one second ago, and has reached the back of a thousand zhang in the next second. Come without a trace, go without a trace. His ten-foot tall demon body was as nimble as a tanuki. The rain was all his attack.

"Ancient Demon Instant Killing Fist. ”

Yuanlong punched out, and the punch was seven knots, falling into the void, and blowing down inch by inch.

The monstrous fist power directly penetrated the back of the knife and bombarded Chen Fan's chest, shattering Chen Fan's chest and clothes, and blasting a three-inch blood hole out of thin air, revealing golden divine blood and pale cyan bones.

But Chen Fan's knife also pulled out a long knife mark on Yuanlong's body.

"Kill!"

The two of them are fast and fast.

In the end, Chen Fan simply abandoned the Black Peerless Heavenly Sword, changed his hands, and the demonic qi was wanton, evolving the demonic martial arts in "Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skills" one by one, and the whole person was like a warrior in the Blood Sea Shura, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

"Bang. ”

As soon as Yuanlong ate Chen Fan's grasp, the whole person flew out upside down, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his body was grabbed out, his eyes were sharp, and as soon as he saw that piece of flesh and blood approaching Chen Fan, he was quickly refined by the six demon god phantoms behind Chen Fan.

"What kind of exercise are you?"

Yuanlong's pupils shrank.

Although the two had only been fighting for less than a minute, Yuan Long already felt that something was wrong, his aura had declined by at least one and a half percent, while Chen Fan's aura had skyrocketed on the contrary. Although it is only one and a half, it is impossible for him to suppress Chen Fan. And it's only been a minute.

'What kind of terrible magic is this?' It can devour my flesh and spirit. Even His Majesty's practice of "Void Demon Devouring Divine Dao" is not so terrifying. ’

The dragon was terrified.

"Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skill"

Chen Fan spoke.

It's a pity that everyone hasn't heard of it, even if it is an ancient demon god sect elder and has a lot of knowledge, he has never known about this magic skill. It's really that "Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skills" is too high-end, and in the real demon world, they are all the top great magic skills. How could it be that the ancient demon clan and the demon god sect knew about it?

"Kill!"

Chen Fan punched out again.

The phantom of the six demon gods spun violently behind him, turning into a turntable, and blessed Chen Fan respectively. At this time, Chen Fan's punch was equivalent to seven half-step Heavenly Monarch peak powerhouses joining forces.

"Boom. ”

Yuanlong was also invincible, and his body retreated several feet.

Chen Fan is unforgiving, the Demon Dao Martial Arts is in his hands, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, the golden pupil of fire is not closed, and the seven-colored flames surround Chen Fan, wrapped around his fist, like a hovering fire dragon. Chen Fan threw dozens of punches one after another, and each punch not only carried a more peak punch strength, but also a terrifying flame burning.

"Knock knock. ”

In the void, there seems to be the sound of gods beating drums.

The force of the collision of the two fists made the earth crack, the entire layer of the ancient demon abyss shook, and many Jindan monks retreated again and again, and when they reached ten miles away, they also felt their qi and blood boiling, and their muscles and bones shook.

"It's terrifying, this is the power of the Heavenly Monarch?"

Even Madame Purple was dumbfounded.

She boasts of being the pinnacle of Jindan, stabilizing Hu Tianjiang, and even more in Tianbao, she should not be much weaker than Chen Fan. But at this time, the strength displayed by Chen Fan was ten times stronger than her? Even if she held the Heavenly Treasure, I was afraid that she would dare to get involved in the battle between Chen Fan and Yuanlong, and she would not be able to support it for even a few seconds, and it was estimated that she would be torn to pieces in an instant.

At the end of the battle, Chen Fan was almost insane.

The power of the "Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skill" was completely urged by him to the peak, and in the special environment of the Ancient Demon Yuan, it gave him infinite bonuses, and the power was endless, and the Yuan Dragon was pressed by him, and his breath became lower and lower.

to the end.

Chen Fan simply stretched out his hands and grabbed the Ten Feet Demon Body of the Yuanlong suddenly.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuanlong's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Open it for me!"

Chen Fan burst into tears.

The sixfold demon gods condensed behind him at the same time, almost condensed like an entity, and infinitely blessed Chen Fan with infinite strength. Chen Fan's hands cracked, and he teared Yuanlong's entire demon body in half. Countless demonic blood burst out from the remnants of the abyssal dragon and landed on the ground, making a burning sound like a downpour.

Everyone looked at the back of the bare hand tearing Yuan Ying, and they were all dumbfounded.

Less than three minutes.

The Demon Shuai Yuanlong, who rivals the Yuan Baby, has fallen!

PS: The second update is presented, and the author continues to write the third update ^_^

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