Chapter 281: Ghosts, Demons, Demons, Shura
The demon kings gathered, but they all stopped at the moment. They looked shocked and took a few steps back. At the same time, they also protect Bingxin and the others. After all, the descendants of their royal family are still with them.
Ahead, Chen Fan's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were cold, and he was holding an incomplete road map in his hand, wanting to kill everyone. In a short time, he eliminated two demon kings, and these two demon kings were comparable to the powerhouses in the Xuan Immortal Realm. His poor record shocked the 13-year-old Lich King.
"Human ......"
The Lich King's eyes sparkled and he was very surprised.
Next to him, a man incarnated by a ghost bird narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the powerful Lich King's lich cloak. "I have some faith in what you say. This young human race is very strange and very not simple!"
The demon clothes have deep eyes, there are traces of white hair in the jet-black hair, and at this moment, there is a strange gray brilliance circulating in the eyes, and there is a simple stone mirror between the eyebrows, staring at the hazy remnant figure in Chen Fan's hand.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, the demon's clothes coughed up blood, his body trembled violently, and his face turned pale.
"What's wrong?"
The other Lich Kings were shocked.
The demon cloak shook its head silently, but its eyes could be clearly seen beating violently.
"Boom ......"
The space is filled with divine light, shining with a rainbow of light in every inch of emptiness.
Chen Fan's eyes were cold, and his side was awe-inspiring. His head was stained with silver and copper, and he strode towards the army of the Ghost Clan. The remnant figure in his hand trembled slightly, and the hazy water color and light spread, shattering a large area of ghost warriors on the spot. Its earth-shattering power shocked people. It even surpasses the supreme immortality.
The thirteenth Qi King of the Demon Clans had already stopped Mu Xiaoxiao and the others behind him, making him have no scruples. He believed that the powerhouses of the demon race would protect them, because the descendants of Emperor Tao of this race were lying on Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and Mu Xiaoxiao was the current master of this race.
"Get out!"
Chen Fan shouted, his eyes like a cold knife, sweeping over the entire army of dark ghosts.
Mu Xiaoxiao and the others were seriously injured and dying, and even the sources darkened. How could he not be angry? All of this was caused by the three kings of the Oni Clan. He didn't want any of them to leave. They all have to be killed here.
Now he has such power!
"Do you think you'll be fine if you don't come out?!"
Chen Fan sneered, his hand shattered, and for the first time, a bright and colorful divine light erupted.
He ran the Taoist scriptures to the limit, and the unparalleled divine power constantly entered the hazy roadmap in his hands. At the same time, he grabbed the silver and bronze above his head with his left hand and pushed it to the center of the rest of the map.
"Boom ......"
In an instant, the field was filled with a magical power that shook the earth. Terrifying power changed the face of the 13 kings of the demon race. The demon's body trembled, trembled, and was so shocked that it was no more.
This is the power that can easily kill them!
The residual image glows. When the silver copper plate is embedded in it, it looks like a key. At this moment, a mysterious portal opened. The residual image suddenly rises, the chaotic light spreads out, and vanity collapses on the spot.
"Release you!"
Chen Fan snorted coldly, put down his right hand, and the remnant figure fell.
It's an unparalleled power. While the colorful gods look very gentle, they exude supreme power that destroys everything in the world. Even more shocking is the fact that there is a ray of chaotic light overflowing from it, which, although rare, is still terrifying.
The light of chaos can shatter a Xuan Immortal with just one ray!
"Puff puff ......"
Pieces of ghost warriors shattered to pieces. While the remnants of the image have not been completely suppressed, the underlying power is staggering, as if it had merged with the world, erasing the distant endless ghosts.
"This kid, that... Shouldn't that thing be supreme immortal?"
Qin Luo's injuries had improved greatly, and saliva was pouring out.
"Well, I don't know if I'll get it?"
Mu Xiaoxiao's pretty face gradually turned rosy, her eyes were full of little stars, and she stared at the remaining figure on Chen Fan's hand.
The demon race of the thirteen kings was terrified. They all stared at Chen Fan's afterimage and silver bronze. They are all super antiques, why can't you see it, it's all about the afterimage and the silver bronze in the center, it's their strength to support the young people in front of me.
"Ugh!"
Hordes of ghosts screamed, sad and desolate.
Among them, there are many ghost generals at the level of Ren Huang, but after Chen Fan's remnant image is suppressed, he has no ability to resist. Even if the ghost is a monster, it is useless to crack like lime paste and turn into a little fly ash.
"No!"
An angry roar sounded, and the Demon King hiding in the army of the Demon Tribe roared, his already red eyes became more and more red, almost bleeding, staring at Chen Fan from time to time, eager to tear him to pieces.
The seal of the times was broken, and three demons were born. These demonic armies are indispensable as their basic strength to compete with other races in the future. However, I didn't expect it, but now I have met such a perverted person who kills these ghost soldiers and ghosts like harvesting grass.
Its heart is bleeding!
"I found you!"
Chen Fan sneered, his body moved slightly, and he rushed over in an instant.
At this time, the sky was full of his figures, each with the same aura, as powerful as the demon king was surprised, he couldn't find Chen Fan's real body, it seemed that every figure was his body.
"Could this kid be this secret art?!"
Qin Luo's eyes widened.
Bing Xin was a little surprised, recognizing Chen Fan's secret art, which hid Jia Zhu's magic methods. Not long ago, Zhu's direct disciple attacked and killed him with this secret method, but he didn't expect to learn this!
"Damn it!"
The Ghost King exclaimed, it was surrounded by ghostly shadows in the sky, everyone had the same breath, and even the fluctuations of life were the same, although it was amazing, but it still couldn't find Chen Fan's true body.
The army of the Ghost Horde is still crumbling, and the sky is covered with black dust, which makes the last remaining Ghost King angry and terrified. Now, however, facing Chen Fan, who holds an incomplete road map, it is not capable of fighting the First World War.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a heavy cold snort came from the underground world, instantly shattering the remnants of the sky.
Not far away, under the four stone cliffs, earth-shattering ghosts swept across the sky, and in the vast green, mixed with a terrifying aura of destruction, covering the heavens and the earth in an instant, the souls of all the strong people of the demon clan trembled.
"Your Majesty!"
The Ghost King shouted, his bloody eyes full of excitement.
Chen Fan's body was discovered, and his face immediately turned white. He stared back.
Not far away, there are four stone cliffs, each of which hides an incomparable monster underneath. At this moment, there is no doubt that one of them is the powerful existence of the Hades, which definitely surpasses the level of Xuan Immortal.
"Old immortal, keep quiet!"
Chen Fan said viciously, then turned his head directly, and killed the ghost king.
In the face of the Underworld, an absolute existence beyond the realm of Xuan Immortals, he didn't have the slightest fear, and he didn't care. He had reason to believe that it would be absolutely difficult for the old ghost clan below to get out of the predicament in a short period of time, and it could not threaten him.
In fact, he was absolutely right. The stone mountain where the Ghost King was located suddenly had a glorious array, and the mountain shone brightly, which immediately suppressed its destructive ghost spirit, and it was difficult to reveal it.
"Humph!"
Chen Fan sneered, and the remaining figure in his hand crossed a strange angle and slashed directly at the last ghost king.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, the sky in the distance rushed into an endless black mist, and it was pressed up in an instant.
"Miraculous breath!"
Bingxin was surprised.
The thirteen kings of the demon clan frowned, staring at the black light in the distance. Outside his body, a gray demonic light began to spread. Clearly, they are feeling the pressure. The newcomers are very strong and definitely not weaker than them.
"Hahahaha!"
Laughter was heard, very loudly.
The clouds quickly dissipated, but the immense magic did not diminish in the slightest. Not far away, 16 tall men stepped forward, their eyes cold and proud, their bodies exuding a strong domineering aura.
"Hell!"
The demon clothes said in a deep voice, his eyes deep, staring ahead.
"Good stuff!"
The eyes of more than a dozen people from the demon clan lit up, and they all stared at the remnants of the figure in Chen Fan's hand.
"Phew!"
These demon powerhouses obviously do not belong to this era, they have existed for a long time, and they are all bargaining hunters. At this moment, they directly stretched out their hands, the black clouds, and the magical might, all grabbed towards Chen Fan, obviously wanting to grab his hazy afterimage, and even more so to grab silver and bronze.
The demon clothes and the other demon kings were slightly stunned, with antiques like them, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths at this moment, they didn't expect the powerhouse of the demon clan to directly reach out and grab the remnants in Chen Fan's hand, this is really a long life, purely looking for death.
"You old guys, long time no see!"
Suddenly, another shrill voice rang out.
In the southeast direction, the vast lotus flower surged, and fifteen figures took a leisurely step, but the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in everyone's eyes, and the terrifying divine energy was not much worse than the existence of the demon king.
Chen Fan tilted his head and looked at Will.
There are so many terrible monsters, he has no fear and no mood swings. However, when he saw these dozen people suddenly appear, his eyes immediately widened, and these two words blurted out in an instant: "How ugly!"
The blood dissipated, revealing the real bodies of more than a dozen figures, making Qin Luo, Bingxin, Mu Xiaoxiao and others open their mouths wide, even the elegant Ye Yuqiu and the elegant Chen Yifeng, both of them looked unnatural.
Because the person who appears is really ugly, beyond the acceptable limit, the degree of ugliness cannot be described in words. They are the kind of people who feel sick even when you don't eat.
The demon king was speechless, and after the lotus, a strong Shura appeared, who was born ugly.
However, although this is an indisputable fact, and the Shura people themselves know it, no one dares to say it so directly, even if they are strong at the same level, they have never said so. Because as ugly as the Shura are, their talent is terrifying. There are many strong people in the clan, which is terrible.
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone in the demon clan smiled strongly, without the slightest scruples, with a hint of banter.
"Death!"
The eyes of the Shura are all new. One of them directly attacked Chen Fan. A bloodthirsty glimmer in his eyes. Blood was surging all over him. The terrifying power surprised Mu Xiaoxiao and the others. They have changed a lot. They are far more powerful than the previous ghost kings. They had reached the peak of the Eight Heavens in Xuan County.