Su Dandan frowned, and looked at Fan Yan in confusion, what is the mission of coming to the world, what does Ao Zhan know

He got up and said, "Let's go." ”

So until now, he doesn't like Ao Zhan very much, and he always stops talking halfway through his speech, so he makes a fool of himself.

But Ao Zhan's meaning is already very clear, the East Garden, the Immortal Palace, the Demon Realm, once he participates in the war, Ao Zhan will choose to fight side by side with him.

Su Dandan left the teahouse with Ao Zhan, the room was suddenly empty, there was no one, Xiao Er came in outside the door, cleaned up the tea set and melons and fruits, the rich flowers placed at the foot of the wall were blooming brightly, and in the red stamens, a wisp of darkness was entwined, quietly drilling through the doors and windows, climbing over the wall, drilling on the roof, and flying quickly towards the east.

The darkness flew over the mountains, in the misty forest, the fog was filled, the demon Yan was standing in the deep pool with a muddy body, and at his feet was a huge strange snake, he tore the chest of the strange snake with his bare hands, took out the snake gall, and the stench of blood in his hands was stained with stench of blood, and the darkness curled behind him, he noticed it, turned around, stretched out his hand, and the darkness fell into his hand, drilled into the palm of his hand, and disappeared.

The conversation between Fan Yan and Ao Zhan in the teahouse fell into his mind word for word, and his gloomy eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, Ao Zhan wanted to help Zhan Yan, and Dongting wanted to use the power of the demon clan to split the heavenly realm, this group of so-called righteous paths is despicable, but it is not inferior to the demon clan at all.

It's no wonder that the Demon Removal Rift collapsed at the beginning, and there was no movement in the East Court.

Before the war began, they were anxious to break up the world, but it was not known who belonged to the end of the world.

They want the demons to be hunted, but in this hunting ground, he also wants to be a hunter.

What Dongting wants is to use the demons to perform a good show, so he will be a favor, join forces with Dongting, and act enough, and see how the supreme emperor of the Nine Heavens ends.

In the dark and damp forest, Demon Yan laughed deeply, his handsome face was vicious, behind him, a strange snake slid by, his red eyes stared at him, a strong force rolled out of his palm, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the strange snake was instantly sucked into his palm, roaring and struggling, without waiting for it to attack, the dark power of Demon Yan's palm rolled out, instantly burrowed into its flesh and swallowed its power.

"Bang" devoured the power of the basilisk, he peeled off the snake gall, got up and looked around, the misty forest was eerie and terrifying, full of monsters, along the way, he killed countless people, but these powers were still not enough.

He threw off the snake and got up and left, walked through the poison swamp, walked through the wilderness, and finally came to a cave and opened the barrier.

The moment the barrier opened, a rotting stench came to his nose in the cave, and he walked in and saw the little monster lying on the stone.

Its body was highly decomposed, there was a rough twine between its head and body, sewing its head and body together, its body had rotted, and its soul was trapped in its skull, and he used his strength to forcibly seal its soul on the skull, but the soul could not return to its body, and now, it really became a veritable little monster.

"Master." Seeing the demon flame coming back, the little monster spoke with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse.

Demon Yan walked over, sat down, his eyes fell on its rotten body, raised his eyes quietly, and said, "It's well recovered, you don't have to worry, soon, you'll be back to normal." As he spoke, the dark power in his palm rolled out and poured into the little monster's body.

was injected with strength, and the little monster's body was better, but its demise was its inevitable end.

(Markor Literature-)