The elders of the nine clans, He Xu people, each of them commanded the characters in the corner of Kowloon.

In the end, it was a strong man and god, and several people reacted quickly, immediately found the source of the sound, and fell from all directions to surround the young demon king.

In the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how strong the young demon king is, this is a mortal situation.

"You are the master of the Heavenly Gate?" The man at the head was the elder of the Gan Tuo clan, he sneered and asked knowingly.

Zhuo Yifan, the Dao of this clan, has been taught, and he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is a bit similar to the way of heaven, but it is not as pure as the way of heaven.

Behind him, there was a pair of cloud-like wings, which made him even more holy, and his gestures were full of strange Dao rhyme.

"I've heard of your reputation for a long time, but it's still unexpected to see it with my own eyes. I didn't expect you to be so young. His tone was light, as if he was talking to an old friend, without the slightest murderous aura. People who have reached this state have almost immeasurable control over the killing intent, and ordinary people can't figure out when the other party will make a move.

"You killed the junior of my clan, I haven't settled accounts with you, I didn't expect you to come to the door to think about it yourself. Do you really think that if you destroy the dragon king's virtual body, you can show off your might?"

"Today, it's not just you, I'm the Nine Gods in the Nether Realm, adhering to the will of the Dragon Lord, and I'll wipe out your Demon Sect! Anyone related to you can't escape the kill!" It was flowing with magma all over its body, its golden jaws clicking, and its mouth was spitting human words.

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, the magic pupil was quietly born, swept over everyone here, and secretly analyzed the strength and weakness. Even if he faced the nine gods, he had no fear.

The Nine Great Gods always looked at each other, using their divine power to oppress, and as a result, they felt abnormal. Because the young man in front of him was unexpectedly calm, too quiet.

You must know that each of them is a human god! And all of them are real bodies! The strong people who turn into gods can't withstand the oppression, but this young man has not even cultivated the god realm, and he can actually resist the might of the nine gods with his own strength......

Seeing this, the eyes of the nine gods all became gloomy. At the same time, I was scheming and determined to keep this little devil here this time, which was terrible. Before he has fully digested the Dao system, he is already as strong as this, if he is allowed to achieve a complete Dao and reproduce the great Asura who was immortal and immortal in the primeval years, then at that time, I will ask who can stop him.

"Get down on your knees!" he snorted.

Zhuo Yifan looked at him coldly, and as a result, he suddenly became furious, and his eyes burst into cold light.

A passage appeared behind him, and a young man from the divine realm escorted a woman out of the passage, it turned out to be his mother, Han Lan!

"Let her go!" Zhuo Yifan was angry and scolded.

"The dragon lord's calculation is right, you really have a relationship. The young man said, for the younger generation of the Gan clan. As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped the woman's face, knocking out several teeth in an instant. He had a faint smile on his face: "Are all the human races so fragile? This palm is just the strength to tickle me, fortunately it is not a heavy hand, otherwise it will not be fun to kill." ”

"Fan'er...... Is it you......" Zhuo Hanlan woke up in severe pain, her face changed drastically, and she shouted: "Run! You go quickly! Leave me alone!" Maybe it was the power of the mother and son's heart, Zhuo Yifan never said anything about his rebirth, but Zhuo Hanlan recognized him at first sight.

His heart trembled, this move, he missed. He had planned to leave his mother in the mortal world for the time being, so as not to let her get involved in the turmoil. But he never expected that Jiulong Mountain's deduction technique was so strong, even if he was reborn and changed his body, after all, this causal connection was still calculated.

"If you want her to live, kneel down!" the young man's eyes were cloudy, and with a slight force of his hand, Zhuo Mu was twisted to the ground. It's a pity that this is a weak woman, and her body is weak, and the two tosses made her vomit blood again, and she always looked in Zhuo Yifan's direction in a half-coma, muttering in her mouth, let him run away.

Zhuo Yifan's pupils were cold, staring at the young man, and said, "Is this the style of your Kowloon......?"

"Are you indirectly acknowledging your connection with her? The young man nodded, still with that faint, but incomparably murderous smile: "The show will be on the stage soon." I have a treasure of heaven and earth, even if my limbs are broken, they can regenerate in a short time. Your mother is weak, and I will surely cure her. ”

Zhuo Yifan was silent and walked step by step. The young man was very calm, he knew that he was not the opponent of this demon king, but now the lifeblood of this demon king was grasped in his hands, and there were nine gods here. He is simply unscrupulous.

For all of us, the show is just beginning.

The clan elder was also laughing, but instead made way for Zhuo Yifan to get close to the juniors of his own clan. As a human god, he always has a strong self-confidence, and even if the distance is close, he is sure that he can intervene to stop the boy before he makes any resistance moves.

"Kneel! Kneel down! Surrender to the Dragon Lord! Then let me personally take off the heads of your Demon Sect Mother and Son, and tell the world! Do as I say, I can bypass the rest of the people!" The young man stepped on Zhuo's mother and laughed rampantly.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was simply too deceitful! How could his mother, who was only a mortal in the flesh, bear such pain? This young man's arrogance had completely angered him! It had touched his bottom line!

Airplanes!

It was not at all the speed of reaction, and the space in front of him suddenly distorted. He opened his pupils and tore open a passage to bring his mother into his vision.

"What?"

The hostage was taken away and the boy of the Gan Clan changed color, and the magic pupil of this young demon king was too terrifying, and the nine gods couldn't guard against it here.

The next moment, Zhuo Yifan's eyes were fixed on him, with bloodshot inside, and the anger and killing intent that he had never had before erupted instantly at this moment!

"It's not good! the clan elder will save me!" the young man was shocked and asked for help in panic, this killing intent was too terrifying, chasing the soul!

"Suppression!"

The clan elder quickly reacted, opened his fingers like a five-fingered blade, and slapped towards Zhuo Yifan. The light in the palm of the hand is like a sea, and the power of suppression is outrageous.

"The power of heaven and earth?"

Zhuo Yifan just glanced at it, he was not afraid at all, and rushed straight towards the young man.

At the moment of the overturning of this palm, he disappeared in an instant......

"Huh?"

The old man of the clan was in a cold sweat, how could it be that the young man had escaped his palm?

But soon, he realizes that he has been calculated: "Oh no!

But at this time, it was too late, and the body of the demon king reunited under the clusters of black flames surging from all sides, and instantly wrapped around the body of the young man of the Gang clan.

The demonic eyes were sharp, staring at the nine gods: "You wait to go to Kowloon to collect the corpse, his life, I will accept it first!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, the Divine Fire clone exploded, and the Eternal Fire, with the blazing power of anger, instantly blew the boy to the ground, leaving no armor behind!R1152