The iron fan is shaped like a plantain, more than two zhang in length, and the whole body is dark red, which is refined by an extremely rare and special magic gold in the underworld.

This kind of magic gold is called a loss.

It has a weakening effect, not only spiritual objects, but also spiritual objects that will be weakened when they are close to it.

Loss and waste are a natural pair.

Taken together, the law of weakness is taken to the extreme, and nothing can escape.

Both alive and dead will become more fragile on their original basis.

"Renxiu, you can still raise your hand and enjoy the feeling of free activities." The hoarse voice of waste sounded slowly.

A gray mist emanated from the fan, which continued to spread out in all directions.

The silt in the swamps is changing, drying up and the water is disappearing.

The space seems to be shrinking under the image of the law of weakness.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the wasteful fan was in his hand.

The huge iron fan did not set off a violent wind, not even a trace of majesty.

But in the dead environment, countless suction forces inexplicably appeared, sucking everything in the space away.

In an instant, it became a real place of nothingness.

The wasted gaze is hideous, and the weak qi in the body continues to expand to the extreme.

Li Daochong smiled coldly, although the law of weakness was powerful, it could not affect his Heavenly Thunder Yuan God.

The Nine Profound Principles of initial perception played a key role.

"If it weren't for the realization of such a trace of the Nine Mysterious Laws, it would really be possible to be planted here today." Li Daochong muttered to himself lightly, and his figure disappeared.

Seeing that Li Daochong disappeared, his face twitched, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could it be possible to move under such a terrifying law of weakness?

"Did you burn the original god?" Wasted eyes moved.

"Against a commodity like you, there's no need to burn the primordial god."

Li Daochong's voice came from behind the waste.

Airplanes!

The pupils shrank, and the black fan in his hand waved behind him with a backhand.

While!

The black fan and Zixuan collided together, and a piercing metal collision sound erupted.

Bang, bang!

Purple electric sparks flashed on the purple sword.

Wasted desperately wanted to inject the weak qi into the Purple Xuan Knife, but he couldn't do it.

There seemed to be an unshakable layer of mysterious power on the surface of the Purple Xuan Knife, resisting the law of weakness.

"The law of weakness doesn't work for me, don't you understand?" Li Daochong held Zixuan in his hand, stared at the waste, and said lightly.

"Impossible." Wasted exclaimed.

Bang!

Before the words fell, Li Daochong punched the wasted face door, and the latter fell into the swamp like a meteor.

The muddy waves rose into the sky, and a large swamp disappeared.

Li Daochong followed, plunged into the swamp, and split the swamp in half with a knife in his hand.

Before the waste could be relieved, a horn on his head was grabbed and dragged out of the swamp.

Bang!

Li Daochong kicked at the back of the waste, and the momentum sank.

Wow!

Wasted and spat out a mouthful of sour water, his face was frightened, and he endured severe pain, raised his black fan and slapped it at Li Daochong.

Instigate!

The sound of breaking through the air roared, and the chaos knife was like a laser, piercing the loss fan through a hole.

Bang, another kick, kick on the back of waste.

It wanted to break free and escape, but one horn was grabbed by Li Daochong, and it was not an opponent at all in the close-quarters state.

Even if it used the strength to suck and sweep with the extra leg on its waist, it couldn't touch half of Li Daochong's hair.

After a while, the wasted nose and face were swollen, the horns on the head were cracked, and the black fan was drilled by the chaos knife and was full of holes, where is there still the appearance of a king-level treasure.

It looks like a big broken fan, which can be thrown away from the stove to make firewood.

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life." I couldn't bear the waste of being beaten on my head and face, and I couldn't take care of my face anymore, and begged for mercy loudly.

Once the weakened power of waste is useless, it has no power to resist, only to be beaten.

Li Daochong looked at the waste unexpectedly, he didn't expect this guy to be so spineless, not at all like the high-level underworld demon he had met before.

On Black Jupiter, Li Daochong encountered several high-level demons, and they never begged for mercy.

Li Daochong punched down again, and suddenly, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and he said, "Do you accept it?" ”

"Suit, very convinced, very convinced, the five bodies of the suit are thrown to the ground." At this time, waste is like the little gangster who is pressed to the ground and rubbed on the side of the street, where is there any face to speak of.

"Want to live or die?" Li Daochong asked sharply.

"Hero, who would want to die." He was about to cry, and looked at Li Daochong in horror, as if he was looking at the Great Demon King of the Supreme of the Underworld.

"It's not the real world here, could it be that you have a life?" Li Daochong said strangely.

"Hero, the Nine Xuan Divine Realm is the world created by the Nine Xuan Divine Venerable, but everything here exists in the form of a divine soul, I am a wasted heavenly demon refined by the Nine Xuan Ling Venerable, I was defeated by the Nine Xuan Spirit Venerable back then, and since then I have become the Nine Xuan Goblin of the Nine Xuan God Realm, naturally there is life, but I can't leave here without the permission of the Nine Xuan Spirit Venerable." How dare you hide the waste, and tell the truth in one breath.

After Li Daochong heard this, horror flashed in the depths of his eyes, how far had the Nine Xuan Spirit Venerable reached.

This Nine Xuan Divine Realm turned out to be real, and it was completely under the control of the Nine Xuan Spirit Venerable.

To put it bluntly, the supreme god of the Nine Xuan Divine Realm is respected by the Nine Xuan Spirits, and she can do whatever she wants.

Master life and death, and control reincarnation.

It turns out that the Nine Mysterious Immortal Things that appear here are still real.

"Are the Hades that appeared in the Nine Xuan God Realm real?" Li Daochong immediately asked.

"Hero, only the underworld demon of my level is real, and the others are all creatures created by the Nine Xuan Spirit Venerable using the Nine Xuan Divine Crystal under the control of the Nine Xuan Rules, but they are also alive, but they are not the main creatures, to put it simply, they are similar to the spirit order in your people's spiritual cultivation brains." Wasted hurriedly replied.

"I see." Li Daochong realized, and then his face changed, full of shadows, and instantly turned into the evil demon king, looking down at the waste, and said, "Don't you want to die?" ”

Wasted frightened and curled up, like an overly frightened mouse, its head shaking into a rattle.

"If you don't want to die, give me three days of guarding, I will meditate in the depths of the swamp, no living creature shall come within thirty kilometers of me during this time, if you can make me quiet for three days, I will not kill you." Li Daochong's voice was gloomy, but he actually deliberately pretended to be fierce.

Wasted like an amnesty, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, "Xie Daxia's grace of not killing, Xie Daxia's grace of not killing, the small one will definitely complete the task, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, the small one will stop it." ”

Li Daochong almost didn't hold back his laughter, the king of heaven Lao Tzu is really coming, with your spineless virtue now, you won't sell Lao Tzu.

"Go ahead, I'll meditate here." Li Daochong waved his hand.

"Hero, please." The waste was answered, and he hurriedly ran away, Li Daochong was as terrible as a plague god.

Wasted into the swamp and fled wildly, frightened and desperate to escape from this terrible area.

"It's terrible, this person is too terrible, I can't stay in the land of right and wrong, I can only go to the Jiuxuan Polar Land to avoid the limelight, and wait for this damn competition to end before coming out to show my head."

Wasted didn't plan to let Li Daochong out of the wind at all.

This swamp is extremely wide, not to mention hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, and everything in the Nine Xuan God Realm is ridiculously large.

Wasted did not dare to fly, dived under the swamp and escaped thousands of kilometers in one go, until he couldn't sense Li Daochong's breath at all, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he poked his head out of the swamp and looked around to make sure it was safe, with a smile on his face.

"You want me to be a watchdog, hehe, absolutely impossible."

Wasted in his heart, he unconsciously said his thoughts, and then flew up.

"Absolutely impossible?"

A somewhat lazy voice came from above.

Auditory hallucinations?

Wasted shook his head, thinking that he must have been overly frightened and a little nervous.

Wasted slowly rose and floated for more than ten meters, and a handsome face hung in the air with a grin.

The eyes are facing each other.

At that moment, the Wasted Demon Core suddenly stopped turning, and its eyes protruded from its sockets.

looked at Li Daochong in disbelief.

"You're not walking too far, watchdog?" Li Daochong continued.

"Haha, I'm not on patrol." Wasteful laughed.

"Really? Beyond the 100-kilometer range, you don't even have a chance to be a watchdog. Li Daochong's voice was slightly cold.

"Haha, the hero is angry, I must be the best watchdog to satisfy the hero." Wasted continued to use laughter to hide his fear at this time.

"Let's go back." Li Daochong gave an order.

"Order." Wasted reflexively uttered a spoken language unique to ancient human cultivation.

Instigate!

Wasted only felt a flash in front of his eyes, the sound of wind whirring in his ears, and his eyes could barely be opened.

After a few breaths, his body stopped for a moment, and his eyes turned into small black dots.

It didn't know what had just happened.

Now it has returned to the point where it started the battle with Lee Do-chong.

What speed is this?

Teleportation?

In an instant, the idea of running away was completely dispelled, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

This watchdog, it's a matter of course.