Xiao Yan suddenly raised his left hand.

One glance at the ball of light.

I see, he put the last glimmer of hope on the inheritance of this demon!

"I advise you not to open it, or you will be even more desperate! I'm afraid that I won't even know how to die when the time comes. ”

Feng Moyuan's playful voice sounded.

The reason why it is an upgraded copy of the Son of Luck is because the Son of Luck has a golden finger.

And now, the goldfingers have been robbed by himself, what else can he use to fight against the devil inside? Why don't you get killed by the Adversary and cheapen me?

But Xiao Yan smiled hideously, thinking that Feng Moyuan was afraid.

"Scared? Hahahaha......"

"Hmph, Feng Moyuan, when I obtain this heavenly creation, I will take your dog's life!"

The corners of Feng Moyuan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a disapproving expression, and he shook his head helplessly.

Who is the most people in the world, the most confident and arrogant people who go to death!

Xiao Yan's face was full of excitement, and his spiritual sense instantly probed into this ball of creation light.

It was as if he had seen the scene where Feng Moyuan was about to tremble under his strength.

Seeing this scene, Feng Moyuan didn't say much, but shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, if you don't do it, you won't die."

Although this demon is not at its peak, it is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Cleaning up your Tiangang Realm peak, isn't it just a matter of having hands?

The next moment, the sky was mighty.

In the Northern Wilderness, the whole earth began to tremble.

Especially in Qingcang Mountain, the Langya Secret Realm seems to be slowly awakening like a lion.

The sky cracked open, and the air was filled with a thick black demonic aura.

Around the main hall, the bones that had been calm began to awaken.

One by one, they crawled out of the pits.

With a demonic aura, he began to kill the monks of the Northern Wilderness who entered the secret realm of Langya.

"Sneer~"

An extremely low and vicissitudes of laughter fell in the air.

Bursts of black demonic qi emerged from the demon corpse that had been kicked away by Feng Moyuan before.

Familiar taste.

Feng Moyuan felt the demonic energy around him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

And Xiao Yan is uncomfortable here!

A black light manifested from the ball of light, and then instantly rushed into Xiao Yan's body.

"Ahh

Xiao Yan screamed miserably, holding his head and rolling on the ground.

This monstrous black demonic qi poured into Xiao Yan's soul like a mud dragon entering the sea.

"Ancestor, I've finally woken up!"

The demon corpse slowly stood up, holding a sword in his right hand, and the monstrous black demonic qi formed armor around him.

His eyes were deep and dark, like a night owl in the dark, terrifying.

"Mole ant, did you wake up the Ancestor?"

The hollow eyes of the demon corpse stared at Xiao Yan with the breath of the world.

Xiao Yanru was hit hard, his body trembled fiercely, and his hands mobilized his aura to protect his heart.

Boom –

The demon corpse snorted softly, Xiao Yan's heart was injured, and he flew out upside down.

Although the strength of the demon corpse is not one in ten, but to clean up a Xiao Yan who does not have a golden finger, is it not easy to capture?

The demon corpse licked a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression shocked, and his eyes were extremely red.

"The man of atmospheric luck. It turned out to be a person of atmospheric luck, Ancestor I have been sleeping for 30,000 years, but I didn't expect to wait for a person of atmospheric luck! ”

"Haha, God help me!"

The blood and breath on Xiao Yan's body were all controlled by the demon corpse.

Especially the luck of his son of luck, which made the demon corpse ecstatic.

"Your body, Ancestor, I took it!"

The demon corpse roared angrily and rushed towards Xiao Yan with a look of greed.

Where the demonic energy goes, the void is corroded, and it is terrifying.

Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, what about my creation?

What about the creation that said good, give me such a disgusting thing to suddenly kill?

He kept saying the words of a tiger and a wolf, and wanted my body!

Although I was shocked in my heart, the movements of my hands were not slow at all.

The hands are constantly sealed, using their strongest breath and the ice will that shapes the right hand to resist.

The two breaths of ice and fire, a tiger and a phoenix, are dedicated to suppressing evil things.

But in front of the demon corpse, it is not enough to see.

The iron hands of the demon corpse seemed to be nothing, cutting through the void and leaving five traces.

Tearing the dragon and splitting the phoenix, in an instant, Xiao Yan's attack turned into smoke.

A pair of iron hands did not stop, and landed directly on Xiao Yan's neck.

The latter was lifted from the ground out of thin air.

"Hehe, sure enough, you have great luck, you even have the arm of the ice phoenix, if you have any good things, take them out and show them to the ancestor!"

The voice of the demon corpse was particularly dry, like a fingernail tearing an iron plate, which made people feel pain in their ears.

Xiao Yan's entire body was trapped in this arm.

The seven absolute three veins were all pinched by him, and he could only let himself lift himself.

His legs kept kicking in the air, his head was bloodshot, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Ahem. Save.. Save me.. ”

"Save you?" The corner of the demon corpse's mouth smiled, and its corroded face revealed the fangs inside, as terrifying as a yaksha.

"The Ancestor is not only saving you, but also liberating you!"

The demon corpse chuckled lightly and opened its bloody mouth, and a trace of black soul power spread out of it.

It spread through the air like a maggot that eats bones, and flew towards Xiao Yan's seven orifices.

If this power is allowed to enter Xiao Yan's soul, then even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, he will definitely die.

"Hey, I said that I listened to people's advice to eat enough, but you didn't listen, which made it difficult for me to do it!"

A sneer broke through the air, followed by a black figure.

Suddenly falling from the sky, his right hand pinched the demon corpse's head, and his left hand forcibly pulled his black soul power back from the air.

"Ahh

The severe pain of soul tearing, even the demon corpse can't hold on.

The body subconsciously raised its head and slapped it with one palm.

But he was grabbed by a huge palm, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.