Gong Yipan looked at the big-headed boy in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The Great Sacrifice of the Alien Race." He said in a deep voice.

At the same time, his face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"Uncle Xiao said that the clones of the great sacrifices of the alien race are infinitely close to the ninth realm." Gong Yipan looked at the high priest, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a clone or a body.

In fact, whether it is the ontology or the doppelganger, it is not something that can be solved independently.

Although he is also a generation giant in the cultivation world, and his cultivation is as high as the eighth realm, he is only in the early stage of the eighth realm, and when converted into levels, it is now level 83.

The huge disparity in rank meant that he could not be the opponent of the Great Priest.

When they reach their realm, a small realm, a huge chasm can be generated, and it is very difficult to kill people beyond the level, let alone a large realm.

Moreover, the Great Sacrifice is undoubtedly not comparable to ordinary alien races, how can this kind of person who can cultivate to such an extent be an ordinary man?

To be honest, even if the Great Sacrifice is level 83 at the moment, eighty percent of the public losers are not opponents.

Fortunately, it is Huoyanchuan here, which gives the public a little more confidence.

It's an extinct volcano, but it's also a volcano.

The power of the mountain can still be borrowed, so he wants to give it a try.

The black banner on his right hand swung forward, and the two mountains behind him shook violently.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting." A hint of surprise flashed in the high priest's cloudy eyes, and there was still a wicked smile on his face, like a cat teasing a mouse.

He was not in a hurry at all, because he was not in a hurry.

His Excellency said that he would arrive in the Eastern Regions in three days, and now there are still two hours before the three-day period, and it is completely too late.

Not to mention...... The great sacrifice here is not actually the body, but just a clone.

After the two volcanoes trembled, endless fire spiritual power began to converge towards the black flag.

With a strong swing, a sea of fire spread forward.

The high priest stretched out his hands that were still a little baby fat, and the two index fingers swiped forward, and two paths were drawn in the sea of fire.

He flew forward quickly, passing through the sea of fire in an instant, and then tore at the black flag.

"Good time!" Gong loses the rock in his heart.

The black banner in his hand came out of his hand in an instant, and the moment the high priest touched it, the sea of fire swept forward, and then sucked him in.

This black banner is actually double-layered, and it has its own space inside, and now, the high priest is accidentally trapped in it.

Gongyu Ihara glanced at the black flag, and then continued to pull the mountain fire behind him, converging towards the inside of the black flag.

When the wildfire was all in the black flags, the expression on Gong Iwan's face relaxed a little.

But soon he heard a lazy voice:

"You don't really think I'm trapped inside, do you?"

Gong Yipan turned back sharply, only to see the high priest looking at him with a playful gaze.

Gong Yipan had no idea when he disappeared without a trace, or what exactly was trapped inside the black flag.

He only knew that the other party had actually had countless opportunities to sneak attack him just now, but the high priest didn't do it.

It's not because he's a fair and honest person, he's just purely teasing the public.

It's a pity that he didn't see the slightest annoyance and anger on Gong Yipan's face, on the contrary, his big black face still only had a solemn expression, looking very serious.

The high priest did not understand the public loss rock.

He is the peak master of the Demon Sect and the law enforcement elder. At the same time, he is also the person with the worst talent among Yan Li's disciples, but the most persevering.

The rock of the public is a rock as solid as a rock.

If you say, among Yan Li's disciples, who do they respect each other the most?

The most respected must be the senior sister Yan Shu, because it was Yan Shu who taught them carefully when they started.

And secondly, the other brothers and sisters will definitely choose to lose the rock.

No one can compare to that perseverance alone.

Who would have thought that this Great Cultivator of the Eighth Realm, the peak master of the dignified Demon Sect, only had five ripples on his body, and he was just a cultivator with a comprehension of 5.

Gong Yipan waved the black flag again, and the next one, like a fire unicorn in the world, rushed towards the high sacrifice.

The high priest threw his fist violently, a seemingly ordinary punch, like a child fooling around.

And the next moment, the fire unicorn fell apart and turned into a little fire.

The rest of the punch hit the black banner directly, and cracks appeared on the black flag, and then broke in two.

The rest of the cultivators wanted to come over and help, but they were dragged down by the surrounding alien races and had no time to leave.

Gong Yipan snorted, spitting blood, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

The High Priest's face showed a hint of disgust, and he swung his fist again, and Gong Yipan's chest was dented, and the whole person flew upside down and crashed into a small hill behind him, causing a violent mountain collapse.

Gong Yipan fell into the pit, and the black face that was like a blue sky still had that solemn expression.

He actually had time to run, but he didn't want to.

This is his hometown, when he was a child, his family was poor, and he relied on the help of his neighbors to survive.

When he was a child, his only goal was to practice well so that his family and those who were kind to him could live a good life.

And when these people all died, the public lost his direction for a while.

It was the Master who told him, "People have to live the way they want to live, otherwise, sooner or later they will think the way they live." ”

This sentence has always been in my heart.

In the hearts of the people of the Demon Sect, they have always believed that life is the grandest practice.

So, full stop, should it be painted in the most beautiful place?

Gong Yipan struggled to get up, and then looked down.

The Huoyanchuan has a unique sight, that is, the leaves of all trees are red.

Looking down from a high place, all you see is red!

"It's beautiful." Gong Yipan thought in his heart.

The High Priest levitated in the air and said, "What? Loved it? ”

With that, he swung his fist downward, and in an instant, all the red leaves were scraped up, and then turned into powder.

The red color dissipated cleanly.

"You said you want to take my head to the Demon Sect?" Gong Yi asked.

"Half a human head is fine, because your expression disgusts me. Anyway, your senior brother Shen Yan should still be able to recognize half of your head, right? The High Priest smiled and groaned.

"You want to insult the Demon Sect." Gong Yipan's face was solemn, and his black face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

Isn't that something obvious?

The High Priest suddenly felt very irritable, because he felt that the person in front of him was very boring and speechless.

"You don't deserve it." Gong Yipan said lightly, as if he was stating a fact.

The next moment, a blood-red wave of qi spread out from him, and then instantly poured into the mountain.

Gong Yipan's eyes suddenly became hollow, and when the breeze blew, his body turned to powder.

And the entire Huoyanchuan trembled violently.

The roar continued, but the lava did not erupt.

"Fire Spirit Vein, the Fire Spirit Vein of the Heavenly Dust Continent is originally here!" The High Priest's pupils dilated, and he looked surprised.

A blood-red dragon roared, its eyes determined and its expression solemn.

"Spiritual vein transformation!" The doppelganger of the Great Priest immediately turned around and fled without the slightest hesitation.

However, it was too late.

The fiery dragon swept in and devoured him cleanly.

- The Demon Sect cannot be disgraced!

This is the belief of the Demon Sect Law Enforcement Elder.

And after devouring the Great Sacrifice, the fire dragon was already very dim.

It glanced down at the forest beneath the flaming river, and then plunged.

There was no roar, as if something weightless had fallen to the ground.

Countless red points of light are absorbed by the trees, and they begin to sprout again.

The crimson sea of forests has reappeared, and it looks even better than before!

Perhaps, this Elder Gongyi, who often has a cold face and makes the disciples of the Demon Sect the most afraid, is actually a gentle person in his bones.

The Eastern Regions Demon Sect, after a stick of incense, suddenly blew a gust of wind.

The wind was hot and hot, warming up the surrounding temperatures.

It blew every corner of the Demon Sect except for the sealed back mountain.

The wind blew so slowly, so reluctantly.

An outer disciple said, "Do you feel so hot? ”

"Yes, but why am I in a cold sweat, just like when I see Elder Gong on weekdays!"

"You're most afraid of him, too? Me too! ”

Almost all the disciples of the Demon Sect were most afraid of him.

The next moment, however, a magical scene happened.

All the disciples in the Demon Sect felt their heads sink slightly.

It was as if a warm palm touched their heads gently, and the movements were gentle and kind.

After a few breaths, the wind completely dispersed.

And on the Demon Sect's Tibetan Mountain, there is an extra broken black flag.

……

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