How can it be?

Fang Ze's heart was turbulent: the holy power was transformed from the holy source to the source power of heaven and earth, and the essence of a saint was formed.

As long as he is still under the saint, he can't look directly at it, let alone break free from the shackles of the holy power.

Is it really a great sage?

His face gradually became solemn, and the holy power in his hand began to roll back and forth, blocking up and down to catch Luo Yang's obscene attack, and he retreated back with his strength and came to the outside of the Colosseum.

Then, in a flash, he flew into the air, his eyes fixed on the doorway.

The holy power of the whole body boiled and condensed, like a multi-clawed monster, and countless holy power shackles surged out.

In the blink of an eye, all the space in a mile radius was enveloped, leaving only a small area for the doorway.

A moment later, the white-skinned demon rushed out fearlessly.

Fang Ze's eyes bloomed, and the shackles of holy power all over the space were like dense snakes, surging towards Luo Yang.

Luo Yang roared angrily, and his four hooves moved in unison to break through the obstacles.

But there are too many shackles, tearing one layer and wrapping two layers, it's just endless.

It didn't take long for him to be wrapped in a tuft, and even the roar was sealed inside.

Fang Ze landed slowly, his eyes staring at the "ball of yarn" composed of holy power, his expression was still solemn.

Only he knows what's really going on inside.

Seeing that his own hall master had the upper hand, the fat man ran out of the field and gave a respectful salute, which described what happened here in detail.

Fang Ze nodded and didn't speak, still staring at Luo Yang inside the Holy Power Package.

The crowd at the door stood up again, hammered his chest and bowed:

"Yan Fei, the deputy hall master of the Heavenly Temple, meet Lord Saint Fang Ze. ”

Fang Ze took the time to take a look, could it be the Zhihu Yan Fei of the Bibo Palace, who accompanied his master to buy beast slaves last time, and the two had met.

I haven't seen him for a few years in the blink of an eye, how did he go to the Heavenly Temple, and what kind of deputy hall master did he be?

As if seeing Fang Ze's doubts, Yan Fei smiled faintly: "The friendship of the Hua family has been paid off, and the Lord of the Chengluo Hall appreciates it, and now he is taking the position of the deputy hall of the Heavenly Sage, and he is not ~ terrified." ”

Then he bowed deeply again, and said:

"Although the Fang family and my Heavenly Temple have not had a deep friendship, I heard that when the Fang family master was young, he had a good relationship with the Holy Son of my Temple.

I don't know if for the sake of the deceased Son, I will be exempted from the responsibility of disturbing your place by the disciples of our temple. ”

"Heavenly Temple disciple?" Fang Ze frowned at first, and then suddenly looked at Luo Yang: "He?"

"Exactly!" Yan Fei blinked: "Luo Yang is the master of the palace...... Well, that's it, you know, his surname is Luo ......."

Ahh

Brother Luo, you, you are really a model for our generation.

What kind of aesthetic is it that makes you finally able to get your hands on it?

He spat out in his heart, and on his face, he smiled and said with the same unnatural smile:

"Oh~ So, I should call him, that brother?"

Yan Fei shook his head: "There is no need to be like this, after all, it is not a glorious thing, and the hall master does not want this matter to be publicized everywhere, and he hopes that the Fang family master will keep this secret on his behalf." ”

As he spoke, he bowed to the end again.

Fang Ze's expression had slowly calmed down, and he smiled lightly: "It should be so." ”

Then he raised his eyebrows: "But the purpose of your coming here is not to be good with me~good~ and say?"

"Naturally!" Yan Fei replied categorically.

"Haha~" The two of them snorted at the same time, and then, Gu Du looked at Luo Yang with a headache.

......

And what is Luo Yang doing at this time?

His consciousness, the part of consciousness that is intellectually sensible, is trying to take back control of his body.

At that time, after the heat of his brain detonated everything, he was like a spectator, allowing his body to act under the control of his subconscious.

It was only now that the energy in his body had trickled down after a long struggle, and he slowly regained some of his senses and began to try to control his body.

......

Fang Zezi knew Luo Yang's abnormality for the first time.

He glanced at Yan Fei hesitantly, then with a certain expression, he decisively withdrew all the holy power that wrapped around Luo Yang in his body.

Knock~ Luo Yang, who lost the support of the holy power, instantly fell to the ground on his side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The only consolation was that a hint of red had begun to appear in his wounds.

Yan Fei hurried over in a few steps and pointed at Luo Yang's eyebrows.

After a while, Fang Cai withdrew his fingers with an ugly face, and arched his hand at Fang Ze, who was looking at Luo Yang beside him, "Please also ask the head of the Fang family to take a hand." ”

Fang Ze couldn't ask for it, he had wanted to study this strange demon beast for a long time, but it was just inconvenient because of Yan Fei's presence.

At the moment, he was not polite, but he did not step forward, but his eyes flashed.

The surging divine consciousness had already seen through the situation in Luo Yang's body.

"Is he begging for death?"

Fang Ze frowned and looked at Yan Fei: "It's okay to burn energy, but he also dares to burn all his blood?"

Yan Fei shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

However, there seems to be a mysterious force protecting his soul. Fang Ze continued:

It is the existence of this force that makes his dependence on the physical body very low, and there is basically no Achilles heel. ”

"You mean—the immortal body?" Yan Fei asked with some uncertainty.

"There is nothing in this world that is immortal. ”

Fang Ze shook his head: "I'm just saying that he has no weaknesses, but if you want to separate a certain piece of his body from his body, so that they can't heal, after a long time, you can also kill him." ”

Yan Feimu Ran's forehead: Do you want to be so perverted?

Fang Ze suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously, "What clan does this Luo Yang's mother belong to?"

Yan Fei: "I heard him say that his name is Zhu Yan." I don't know much about monsters, right? ”

"Zhu Yan?"

Fang Ze frowned and pondered, a familiar name, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Zhu Yan!

Yan Fei was surprised: "Demon Emperor?"

"Yes, Demon Emperor!"

Fang Ze looked at Luo Yang's eyes, as if a dragon had seen a shiny gold coin, full of possessiveness:

"It is said that 300 years ago, the Holy Spirit Continent was not dominated by humans, and there was a powerful force that fought against humans for more than a thousand years.

That's it—the Demon Clan!

At that time, demons were not raised like domestic animals like they are now, but had their own civilization like humans.

And their royal family is the Demon Emperor Zhu Yan. ”

"Then were they defeated by humans later?" Yan Fei praised very well.

"No!" Fang Ze's expression was a little dazed: "They disappeared." ”

"Disappear, disappear?" Yan Fei's eyes widened, a race as powerful as a human race, if you say no, it's gone?

"Well, all kinds of historical records are vague here, and it seems to be ......"

"What does it seem?" suddenly cut in a voice next to him.

Both of them turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

I saw Luo Yang staring at a pair of small pig eyes, looking at them curiously.