The Yin Ghost Saint Son's heart was hideous at this time, but his face was peaceful, like a gourmand preparing to taste the delicious food he had dreamed of for a long time, only those eyes betrayed him.

The Yin Ghost Saint Son's turquoise eyes were full of desire, and at this moment, the Yin Ghost Saint Son turned his head to look at the dark night, and said with a smile: "Little bitch, I didn't expect you to hook up with Fang Dang, however, this Holy Son also wants to thank you for luring Fang Dang to me, tsk, this guy actually has a demonic aura, it's like it's specially prepared for me, and when I get tired of playing with him in front of you, and then I get tired of playing with you, I will drain his demonic energy, of course, this guy has heard that he can find the Nirvana treasure of Buddhism?" It's a treasure that even dragons covet, and if it gets into my hands, it would be perfect. ”

The Yin Ghost Saint Son said and looked at Fang Dang's gaze even hotter, "Guess, if the Dragon Clan and the Palace Masters of the Dan Palace knew that my Yin Ghost Saint Son had overturned Fang Dang and brought them to death, what would they feel like......?"

In the midst of the Yin Ghost Holy Son's wild laughter, Fang Dang raised his head, Fang Dang's eyes at this moment were so cold that they were not like a living person, just like a dead person, what kind of feeling it was to be looked at by a dead person's eyes, naturally it was creepy, the Yin Ghost Holy Son who was laughing at this time was this feeling, Fang Dang's eyes made his laughter stop abruptly.

"What are you looking at?" asked the Yin Ghost Saint Son with a hideous face.

The corners of Fang Dang's mouth were hooked, and he shook his head slightly: "I'm watching how you die, or rather, I'm appreciating your terrifying changes from laughter to death, tsk, happy and sad, it must be very interesting." ”

The dark night in the distance couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Fang Dang with some puzzlement.

Hearing this, the Yin Ghost Holy Son's eyes became gloomy and cold, after all, Fang Dang was the existence that beat the Dragon Clan and the Dan Palace all over the ground, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, after listening to Fang Dang's words, the Yin Ghost Holy Son really jumped in his heart, staring at Fang Dang, and after a long time, the Yin Ghost Holy Son laughed again.

"I was almost scared to death by you, Fang Dang, do you think that you can scare my Yin Ghost Saint Son into fear with just a few words? Tsk, I can see your situation clearly now, not only have you been hit hard, but your cultivation has been seriously damaged, and now you can only exert the power of the Xuandan realm at most, and you can't reach the realm of the second-grade Zidan if you die, just with you now, I can fight ten or twenty, scare me?"

The face of the Yin Ghost Holy Son became extremely yin again, his face was full of hideousness, he raised his foot and stepped on Fang Dang's head, he wanted to make Fang Dang eat mud in front of him, he wanted to step Fang Dang's head into the mire, he wanted Fang Dang to know who was the one who had the right to speak, and asked Fang Dang to understand who was in control of his life and death, so that Fang Dang's Dao heart would collapse, so that Fang Dang would obediently hand over what he wanted.

Fang Dang was a treasure, and he wanted to squeeze the last drop of oil out of Fang Dang's body.

Of course, all this has to start with destroying Fang Dang's Dao Heart, from now on he wants to humiliate Fang Dang, humiliate Fang Dang with the most vicious method in the world, thinking of this, the Yin Ghost Saint Son felt that there was an impulse sprouting from his body, and this impulse made his lower body stand up like a snake.

Why haven't my feet stepped on Fang Dang's head yet?

The Yin Ghost Saint Son in joy was slightly stunned, he had already thought about so many things in his mind, why didn't his feet move, the Yin Ghost Saint Son looked down in surprise, and then, he couldn't help but be stunned again, his feet ...... Rotten?

The Yin Ghost Saint Son let out an exclamation, and then his body melted away like mud, looking like a pile of stinky shit from a distance.

Fang Dang's arms trembled, and the bodies of the little demons around him began to disintegrate, turning into a mist that merged into Fang Dang's body.

The demon clan is the best at devouring each other to increase their strength, and Fang Dang himself is also a demon clan, of course, this is not the most important, the most important thing is that Fang Dang has a more advanced method of absorbing everything from the other party than the demon clan. The thief of all things in heaven and earth, the thief of all things, the thief of all things, the thief of all things. Three thieves are suitable, and three talents are safe. This divine power is not only able to absorb demonic energy, but also dissolve things into the most primitive heaven and earth vitality, so as to absorb it into one's own body.

At this moment, these little demons who were pressing Fang Dang had all become Fang Dang's food.

It can be said that at least in the place of the Upper Cloud Sea, Fang Dang is an existence at the top of the food chain, and everything he can turn into his food.

Fang Dang shook those little demons away as if shaking away the dust, and then slowly stood up, and at this moment, the Yin Ghost Holy Son had turned into a puddle of mud, and it was still bubbling, exuding a strong fishy smell.

The Yin Ghost Holy Son wanted to trample Fang Dang into mud, but in an instant, he turned into mud on the ground, and Fang Dang was so high that he had to look up at the other party.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible? Fang Dang, you have obviously been hit hard, and the cultivation on your body can't even reach the Zidan realm. The Yin Ghost Saint Son roared unwillingly, and kept arching his muddy body, trying to get up from the ground.

Fang Dang smiled, "You're right, my current cultivation is indeed not up to the bullet realm, and I'm very weak now, but ......" Fang Dang paused slightly, and then said in a somewhat melancholy tone: "Why do all the people seem to have forgotten that I am the palace master of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace?"

The Yin Ghost Saint Son was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Fang Dang's most powerful thing should be his poison, Fang Cai's palm slapped on the Yin Ghost Saint Son, the Yin Ghost Saint Son was unharmed, and thought that Fang Dang had exhausted his donkey skills, who knows, that fluttering slap is the real fatal attack.

The strange cry of the Yin Ghost Son, the muddy puddle on the ground, he howled and shook constantly, although he could stand up, but he could not condense, and after a heaval he fell back again, continuing to make a puddle of fishy mud.

The Yin Ghost Holy Son screamed unwillingly, and the little demons around him were shocked when they heard the sound, although they were unwilling, but they couldn't control their bodies, and converged towards the puddle of mud, and let out an unwilling scream while poofing into the mud. Among them, dozens of little demons also wanted to drag the dark night into the mud, but they were turned into rolling vitality by Fang Dang, and the other little demons had to scream and jump into the mud.

Wu Ye looked at Fang Dang in shock, not long ago, she was forced to commit suicide, but now that guy who looked so powerful has become completely worthless, Wu Ye really wants to ask, Fang Dang, how did you do it?

With the support of hundreds of little demons, the Yin Ghost Saint Son slowly condensed out, although it could not be restored to its original state, although it was still flowing now, but the body of the Yin Ghost Saint Son at this time became viscous like a candle, and the speed of flow became very slow, at least it could keep the body of the Yin Ghost Son from being broken in an instant.

At this time, the Yin Ghost Saint Son became like a lava monster, with a wrinkled skin like a Shar Pei dog all over his body.

The Yin Ghost Holy Son's strange scream rushed towards Fang Dang, and at the same time, the demonic energy on the Yin Ghost Holy Son's body exploded, soaring into the sky like a pillar of smoke.

The Yin Ghost Holy Son had never been humiliated and frightened like today, Fang Dang had brought him a green hat, and just now it was the moment when he was closest to death in this thousand years, how could this make him not afraid?

Now the Yin Ghost Saint Son decided to kill Fang Dang with all his might without reservation.

Therefore, at this time, the Yin Ghost Holy Son can be said to have taken out all the capital at the bottom of the box.

For a while, the demonic aura was pervasive, completely enveloping the radius of ten miles.

The demonic aura was like fog, for a while, Fang Dang seemed to have fallen into the rolling mist, the white mist around him was rolling endlessly, even Fang Dang's eyesight could not penetrate the rolling mist, of course, the more reason was that Fang Dang could not play his true level at this time, if Fang Dang was in his heyday, this fog would definitely not be able to cover Fang Dang's eyes.

Dark Night approached Fang Dang and said in a low voice, "The most powerful divine power of the Yin Ghost Holy Son is this demon mist world, once you fall into this demon mist, no one can get out alive." So, although I know that this demon mist is quite powerful, I don't know what kind of powerful method this demon is, in short, you have to be careful. ”

Fang Dang didn't take this thick demon mist in his eyes.

Fang Dang looked around, and suddenly a shadow burst out of the demon mist, rushing straight towards Fang Dang. Fang Dang frowned slightly, he didn't have time to dodge, and was rushed over by that shadow.

Fang Dang reached out and touched his neck in surprise, a line of blood appeared here, and then the flesh under the blood stains slowly opened like petals, fortunately, this opening is not too deep, only three or five centimeters deep, such an injury is nothing to Fang Dang, the pine cone flower on his head slowly released a cyan halo, however, when Fang Dang was broken in the space before, the pine cone flower had almost spit out the flower dew, at this moment this cyan halo looked a little reluctant, although it was reluctant, but the wound on Fang Dang's neck was still instantly healed.

At this time, the surrounding fog began to roll up, surging, and one by one the figures were moving around quickly, making a gloomy sneer, the timid, just like this can be scared to death.

Fang Dang's brows furrowed, and he saw that there was another mist figure rushing towards Fang Dang.

This time, Fang Dang was prepared, and before the figure could rush closer, Fang Dang stretched out his hands and grabbed towards the figure.

The figure's cultivation was not high, it was just fast, seeing Fang Dang's hands pressing, this figure let out a cruel smile, as if Fang Dang's outstretched hands were quite contemptuous, and rushed towards Fang Dang's palms without hesitation.