Chapter 187: Wang Huan Turns into a Demon

Chapter 187: Wang Huan Turns into a Demon

In the muddy lake, with the self-explosion of the Ying Zhishi, the water of the entire muddy lake boiled.

Hunhu Lake has a strong prohibition, and even if it is the self-explosion of the Ying Zhi Stone, it can only affect the range within a radius of three miles.

However, it is these three miles that will produce a shocking shock, with Ying Zhishi's body as the center, a radius of three miles has become a place of death, and the terrifying Yuan Dan Dao is everywhere, like a sharp knife, strangling everything.

Wang Huan bore the brunt of the attack, but fortunately, the master couldn't help but remind him in advance, so Wang Huan did a good job of defense at the moment when the other party blew himself up.

After abandoning the Dragon Elephant Sword, Wang Huan quickly took out the lid of the white jade coffin, blocked it in front of his chest, pinched the seal in his hand, and quickly shot out a thin layer of pink mist-Peach Blossom Shield.

There is a powerful wisp of evil thoughts in the white jade coffin lid, Wang Huan has been invaded by evil thoughts once, and naturally knows its horror, it can be said that using this coffin lid is equivalent to dealing with the devil, and every time he uses it, Wang Huan's mind will be affected to a certain extent.

The last time I used the white jade coffin lid, although I recovered, Wang Huan's body has a trace of evil origin, and the last time I suddenly hugged Hanyue, it was because I liked Hanyue in my heart, and then I touched the desire of the peach blossom shield.

If Wang Huan had meant it, he wouldn't have dared to suddenly hug Hanyue into his arms, just because it wasn't his intention, so after hugging, Wang Huan was extremely embarrassed.

Knowing that Lu Dao is dealing with the devil, but in the face of the self-explosion of a strong man in the Yuan Dan realm, Wang Huan has no choice, Yuan Dan's self-explosion is not at all something that the current Wang Huan can resist, even if he retreats in advance, but the distance is so close, if he is hit, Wang Huan can almost be said to be dead.

It's always better to deal with the devil than to be killed immediately, so Wang Huan decisively put his strength into the lid of the white jade coffin.

"Master Can't Help It, help me protect my heart!"

Wang Huan held the lid of the white jade coffin on the one hand, and on the other hand, he shrouded himself with the Taixu Wheel, the faint light kept flickering, and the master couldn't help but chant the Buddha's horn to help Wang Huan protect his heart.

In order to stimulate the power of the white jade coffin lid, Wang Huan must stimulate the origin evil thoughts in his body, and immediately, Wang Huan's eyes turned red, and the thick desire rushed out, he was evil......

A thirst for strength made a large number of magic patterns grow on his face, and his body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and the entire white jade coffin lid instantly became extremely black, at this moment, Wang Huan was like a changed person, extremely thirsty for killing.

"Kill!"

The lid of the white jade coffin was suddenly shot out, and at this moment, Wang Huan's power suddenly rose to an unprecedented height, but the current Wang Huan is no longer the original Wang Huan, he is now like a machine that only knows how to kill.

Perhaps, now that Su Xiaoke, Han Yue, Qin Zhi, Wu Hammer and others are in front of him, he will also tear the other party to pieces because he can't control his thirst for killing.

Rumble ......

It should be known that Shi Yuandan's explosion roared continuously, but Wang Huan, who had turned into a demon, was also terrifying. Under this kind of explosion, he actually waved the coffin lid, and it was very ferocious.

Although the blasting was terrifying, it couldn't hurt the current Wang Huan at all.

Soon, the blast dissipated, and Wang Huan's eyes were still crimson, his body was swollen, and he kept waving the white jade coffin lid in the muddy lake, the thick demon clouds surged, and his body was rapidly advancing at the bottom of the lake.

"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha murmured, wake up quickly, you will die if you continue like this. He couldn't help but quickly clear the evil in Wang Huan's body, but he found that the speed of his removal could not catch up with the speed of the evil erosion in Wang Huan's body.

Wang Huan has lost his mind, the evil nature is constantly surging, and it has rushed towards the heart, once the evil nature enters the heart, it will be difficult for the master to suppress it.

Wang Huan ran quickly at the bottom of the Hunhu Lake.

"Wake up for Lao Tzu. I couldn't help but snort secretly, his spirit rippled, and forcibly pressed Wang Huan's evil nature towards his right arm.

Buzzing......

Shocked by Master Can't help but be so shocked, the evil nature in Wang Huan's body deviated, half of it was transferred to his right arm, and the whole person was also a little sober.

But that's just the point.

"Can't help it, what's wrong with me?" Wang Huan gritted his teeth, the magic pattern faded a little, and asked, just after asking, soon, Wang Huan's mind became confused again, but after a while, he was suppressed by Master Can't help but become sober again.

"Ah" Wang Huan, who was a little sober, roared in pain, and called out with red eyes.

I couldn't help but stare around with a frown, and pressed it hard again, seeing his painful expression, he shouted: "Hurry up and rush out of the lake, the yin qi here is too heavy, if you continue like this, you will definitely turn into a mad demon."

I can't help but realize that the water of this muddy lake actually has a thick yin and evil aura, this lake must have been eroded by too much blood before, and there is at least tens of thousands of blood in the entire lake, and even, there are some super strong people's blood.

Once Wang Huan inhales the blood of a certain strong person, it is likely that he will completely turn into a demon in an instant.

Completely turn into demons, that is to say, Wang Huan will not be able to go back at all, and the current Wang Huan is a time-occupied demon, if it is suppressed well, it can still be saved, but once it is completely demonized, it will be over.

Wang Huan was a little more sober, and in a daze, he heard the master call him to rush out of the lake.

Without any hesitation, he stumbled towards the lake.

Whoa......

The wet Wang Huan rushed out of the lake, his whole body was full of magic patterns, and there was a black layer of demon clouds behind him, and an evil aura emanated, like a demon king of the world.

In the lake, countless yin and evil qi continued to surge towards Wang Huan's body, and those yin and evil qi, seeing Wang Huan, was like a cub seeing its mother, and they all rushed over.

I couldn't help but frown even more violently, the current Wang Huan was not normal at all, he could only forcibly use the Taixu Chakra to protect Wang Huan in front of him, forming a defense, and blocking those yin and evil qi for time.

Wang Huan didn't know where he was now, and after rushing out of the lake, he saw a small island not far ahead, and out of human instinctive dependence on land, he had no other thoughts and ran directly towards the island.

Wang Huan, who is in a half-demon state, is very thirsty for killing, in this Hunhu Lake area, spirit beasts are vertical and horizontal, and a dragon more than ten meters long kills from the Hunhu Lake, biting Wang Huan in one bite.

Jiaolong, even if he was a child, he had the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm, even if the spiritual power was suppressed here, but the Jiaolong body was already strong, and the strength of the body alone was close to that of the Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse.

Thinking that Wang Huan was going to invade its territory, the dragon immediately slaughtered out of the lake, spit out a column of water from its mouth, and rolled towards Wang Huan.

"Die!"

Wang Huan, who turned into a demon, didn't say too much, and the white jade coffin lid in his hand surged with a demonic cloud, and directly blasted out the coffin lid, turning the dragon into a dead dragon.

Killing Jiao with one move, Wang Huan's current combat power is as powerful as this.

Woo~~~ There are dozens of flute sound beasts killed, those flute sound beasts are like transparent big fish, half a meter long, scaleless, there is a long tube in front of the mouth, and the flute sound is from this tube.

The whining flute sound has the effect of bewitching the mind, but now these flute sounds are not effective for Wang Huan at all.

Wang Huan's eyes were red, two two-centimeter-long fangs grew out of his mouth, and his eyes stared fiercely at those flute sound yuan beasts.

At the same time, Wang Huan's hand flipped quickly, hitting a large mountain of demon clouds, and the demon clouds rolled, stirring with a terrifying aura of death, and violently pressed down, shaking the other Diyin Yuan Beasts who wanted to escape to death.

Now Wang Huan really has the temperament of people blocking and killing, and gods blocking and killing gods.

He ran as fast as he copied across the lake, and soon set foot on the island.

The island was covered with black and gray trees, and the land was pitch black, similar to the kind of dirt that Wang Huan had used to do near the Wuji Ghost Domain.

As soon as he stepped on the island, Wang Huan stepped on a large piece of bone.

Yes, the ground is full of white bones, and this place is simply a place where corpses are thrown from war.

The complete or incomplete skulls, as if they were spiritual, turned their faces to Wang Huan almost at the same time after Wang Huan landed on the island, as if they were smiling at him.

It's a pity that Wang Huan can't see all this, but he can't help but master, after seeing such an island, his heart is even more frightened, the yin qi here is even heavier, these white bones are at least thousands of years old.

The white bones that have not been transformed for thousands of years, the owner of the white bones, must at least be a strong man at the level of a local tyrant during his lifetime, and only a strong man at the level of a local tyrant can still keep the bones after a thousand years of death. Others, thousands of years old, bones have long since turned to dust......

The white bones that can't be seen at a glance should be the white bones of a local tyrant-level powerhouse who can't be seen at a glance, here, there are at least hundreds of bones of a local tyrant-level powerhouse, each of which is under great pressure, even if it has been dead for thousands of years, the remaining Dao on it can still shock many ordinary people to death.

The trees, grasses, and flowers here are all gray and black, and every leaf and grass has a terrifying poison.

This is corpse poison, which is not comparable to ordinary things.

The entire island seemed to be devoid of any living creatures, the ground was covered with corpses, and a heavy poisonous aura spread through the air......

If it was usual, Wang Huan's legs were frightened when he saw such an island, but now, he was like the reincarnation of the demon king, with a murderous aura surging behind him, this kind of place has become his blessed land, and the excitement from his red eyes can be seen that he is very passionate now.

I can't help but be shocked by the master's heart, he can't suppress Wang Huan's current demonic qi anymore, he can only shake the Taixu Wheel to Wang Huan's heart, forming a line of defense here, but how long it can last, the master can't help but don't know.

Wang Huan's eyes were red, his face was covered with magic lines, his skin had turned gray-black, and his mouth had fangs.

Now, he was out of control, but in his consciousness, Wang Huan seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and he flew quickly towards the center of the island.