"Ahhh They all have to die! You're all going to die! ”

The mournful howl of the Seven Princes echoed through the heavens and the earth, like madness.

It makes people's hearts chill to hear.

He never expected that the large array that had been cultivated for decades would be shattered so easily.

If it was according to his previous plan, it would take at least seven days for the Demon Heart to be watered by the Blood Fountain day and night in the secret realm to condense vitality and increase magic power.

At that time, he will absorb the remnants of his own body and assist himself in fusing the demon heart, so that he can successfully transform the demon and completely transform the foundation.

However, all this was destroyed by Yi Chen and others.

In order to support the Great Array, he could only leave his body outside the bronze gate to suppress the core, and his own soul entered the main hall to forcibly fuse the demon heart.

Before that, he was forced by a certain beautiful boy to use the demon blood twice in a row to escape, resulting in damage to his body and mind.

Under many unfavorable factors, what should have been planned was his attempt to suppress the demon's heart and reshape his body and recreate the world, but it was a failure.

Turning demons into heavenly power is devouring.

He himself was corrupted by the demonic nature of the demon heart, and his physical body was not shaped into his previous appearance as his will did, but returned to his ancestors into the form of a monster, and became the appearance of no human or ghost.

How did he not go crazy with hatred.

In an instant, the monster's eyes were covered with blood.

He was a demon.

The flesh of the Seven Princes proliferated again, and small bulges the size of a bucket appeared all over his body, and then the bulges quickly multiplied into tentacles, and began to wave wildly under the blessing of demonic energy.

At this time, the Seventh Prince's mind was robbed, and he turned into a monster who only knew destruction.

Yi Chen frowned when he saw this, and retreated behind Feng Linsu and the others.

If he is killed, he will not be the main attack.

Although Feng Lin Su did not have an innate divine body like the Red Flame Army Lord, he was an eighth-layer cultivator of the True Human Realm with an incomparably strong foundation.

Lian Hongying is also a master of the real human realm who has condensed the seeds of supernatural powers and is about to enter the eighth level.

The two looked at each other, and the couple joined forces to fight against the enemy, and the green streamer and the red streamer merged, and they fought with the monster that the seventh prince turned into.

What Feng Lin Su awakens is the spirituality of the wind, one hand is stronger than Lin Baihu, the practice of the red tassel is the spirituality of the fire, and the other hand is the supernatural power of the fire, and the two of them join forces to help the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind, and for a time the monster turned into the seven princes can't raise their heads.

One by one, the tentacles broke, and the stench of black blood spilled all over the ground, corroding the ground into large holes of different depths.

"I thought there would be a vicious battle, but I didn't expect Feng Linsu to hide a hand of wind and fire."

"It's terrifying."

Feng Lin Su and his wife agreed with one heart, advancing and retreating as one, Yi Chen felt that if he was on the same page, it was estimated that he could only hug his head and run away.

Although the seven princes who have entered the demon are more powerful than before, they have no fighting wisdom, and they only know that they fight with instinct after the demonic nature, and defeat is already a foregone conclusion.

Yi Chen looked at the expression on Feng Lin Su's face, and estimated that the commander of Jiangbei Province was afraid that there were other hole cards in his hand that had not been taken out.

"Lord Wind, I'm here to help you!"

"Yang Death, Four Elephants!"

At the moment when the monster was fighting against the Feng Lin Su couple with all its strength, Yi Chen's eyes rolled and quietly touched the back of the Seventh Prince.

Four golden streamers streaked through.

Two meters and five long, the door panel is so wide, and the dragon slaying sword that looks like an eight-sided Han sword is actually where the handle of the Qi sword has submerged into the chrysanthemum at the back door of the monster.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

Almost instantly, the four swords were inserted and pulled in succession.

No one can resemble the style of this sword!

A sword immortal demon kneels!

After a successful blow, Yi Chen pulled out the dragon slaying sword and his body exploded, bringing out a large area of yellow-green dirty liquid.

The monster's body froze.

The Seventh Prince's head instantly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and he turned to look behind at Yi Chen.

I don't know if it was because of the crazy demonic energy before or the effect of severe pain, at this time, there was not much scarlet light left in the eyes of the monster transformed by the Seven Princes, and the eyes regained a clear look.

A large, familiar face came to his eyes.

An earth-shattering scream struck, and the sound spread in all directions!

Just by listening to the voice, you can imagine how painful the Seventh Prince was when he was so traumatized!

Two meters five!

Attached to the golden inner qi!

Pierce Lv2! Comes with special effects such as concussion explosions!

Four Elephants!

This blessing is too great.

The chrysanthemum of the Seven Princes obviously can't be grasped.

"Ahhh

"Yoshiseko!"

"You're the one who stepped on the horse, you bastard again!"

The Seventh Prince roared, and two lines of turbid liquid flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Monsters can even shed tears.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Four streams of mana swept through, and the monster that the Seven Princes turned into was instantly cut into human sticks by Feng Linsu and his wife, who seized the opportunity.

Dragging the seven princes like dead dogs, everyone stepped into the bronze portal one after another.

Yi Chen followed last.

Looking at the word Seal Demon on the gate, he couldn't help but think of what happened to him in Lingyang City for a while.

Suddenly, Yi Chen thought of another great clever person who destroyed himself, the ancestor of the Ling family.

"Could it be that these seven princes also inadvertently strayed into this sealed demon land and obtained a technique left by a monster before they died?"

In a whirlwind, a familiar feeling came, and Yi Chen came to the underground palace.

Towering wooden dungeons are stacked on top of each other like Rubik's cubes.

People were raised like livestock, and many people, including women and children, were crammed into the small space, and most of the people in the wooden prison were dead at this time, and thick blood plasma could be seen everywhere.

It's the scene that is very different from the one that left the jade.

No, it's more miserable than that.

The faces of the people in the wind forest are pale.

Everyone was suddenly enthusiastic.

"Guys, how is this king's masterpiece?"

"Becoming a king and defeating a coward, it's a pity that this king is a little bit lucky, if it weren't for that righteous son, I'm afraid that this king will soon be about to cultivate the Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill, and sit back and watch the true monarch!"

The Seventh Prince burst out laughing, like a madman.

"Did the monster tell you when it died on the ground? Demon Heavenly Skill, such a domineering name. ”

"You found a dead monster in the back hall? Before he died, he used a secret method to retain a trace of the vitality of his demon heart, so that you can nourish it? Yi Chen sneered.

"You....you even know that? Who are you? The Seventh Prince stammered.

"You're such a fool, you can believe the monster's words."

"As your cultivation deepens, you haven't doubted it?"

"Or are you not going back?"

"Fool, if you don't have this experience, believe it or not, when you really fuse that demon heart, most of what awaits you is to become a completely demonized monster who only knows how to kill."

"You can retain your sense of autonomy now, and you have to thank Dao Ye for making your deeds unsuccessful."

Yi Chen's words were like a steel knife, and the words were inserted into the heart of the Seventh Prince, revealing the fact that he had been unwilling to face.

As early as the roof of Tianxiang Guose and a series of subsequent contacts, Yi Chen found that something was wrong with the Seventh Prince.

For example, he couldn't control his scattered desires, he was extremely paranoid, and now that he thinks about it, this is all because his cultivation of the Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill has been seriously eroded.

Just trying to suppress the devil's heart is simply a fool's dream.

Lies don't hurt, the truth is a quick knife!

Yi Chen's words were like a bolt of lightning slicing through the mind of the Seventh Prince, after all, he was just a fool who didn't dare to face his failure.

When he cultivated the Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill to the depths of his cultivation, he had actually sensed that something was wrong, but he had gone too far on this path.

He didn't want to, and he didn't dare to doubt.

Like a gambler, he can't turn back.

Falling into this situation, he let go of the luck in his heart and faced his heart.

Yi Chen's words.

Killing, punishing the heart.

"Haha, no way, you must be lying to me!"

"You're lying to me!"

"You're all lying to me!"

The Seventh Prince let out a terrible howl that he had never been able to explode before, and arched towards the main hall in front of him like a maggot baby, leaving a long line of blood on the ground.

"Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill!"

"My Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill!"

"Haha, how did I end up like this!"

"No, I'm going to be a true king! Even if it costs me, I want to cultivate to become a true monarch, and I don't want others to look down on me! ”

The Demon Sealing Secret Realm here, except for covering a larger area, is not much different from Yi Chen's display pattern in Lingyang City.

Thirty-six chains of dark iron with a drooping roof were embedded in the apse of a huge monster with huge horns on its head, and the monster had already been dried by this time, its chest was opened, and its heart was gone.

The Seventh Prince, nothing more than an idiot.

A fool who is controlled by greed and has his eyes captivated.

Compared to the ancestor of the Ling family, this idiot is still a prince if he is damned.

And a fool with a high status and wants to do things, what a terrible fool~

Therefore, the sins created by the seventh prince are hundredfold and thousandfold greater than the ancestors of the Ling family.

"I was wrong, I don't dare, I will definitely use the rest of my life to atone for my sins, let me go, and give me a chance."

Suddenly, the Seventh Prince began to grab his head on the ground.

Like a gambling dog, he began to swear and swear.

A greedy word that runs through the life of the Seventh Prince.

"Your Highness, forgive you for the countless souls of Tianfeng Mansion, all Poor Dao has to do is send you to those people."

"Yi Daochang, you are free to concoct it, this matter is my husband's poor supervision, this person's death is not a pity, let's not be too cheap for him." Lian Hongying opened her mouth and said, the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Looking at the baby bones all over the ground, she, as a woman, had already been out of anger.

A pair of phoenix eyes glanced at Feng Lin Su fiercely.

If this person weren't her husband, I'm afraid she would spit out fragrance.

Yi Chen nodded towards Lian Hongying, and the two of them took out the guy and started the film.

Feng Lin Su followed.

Lian Hongying and the others fed the seventh prince a few tiger and wolf pills from time to time to prolong his life, and waved his hand to cast a series of healing spells to extend his life.

A fool does something stupid, but his stupidity is not a reason to excuse him.

Everyone has to pay for what they do.

If there is no retribution for good and evil, there will be selfishness!

A terrible wail resounded through the apse.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces.

The second division of Gojo Satoru, the fifth division of Shang Ying, the sixth division of Chang Yu, and the seventh prince of calculus.

Yi Chen's last sword pierced into the heart of the Seventh Prince.

Laugh at!

A cloud of black smoke came out.

The Seventh Prince never moved again.

Suddenly, a line of small words suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You have successfully killed the Evil Bull Heavenly Demon General (Remnant) and gained 2,000 Crimson Dots. 】

it!

Good people have good rewards?

This monster is really not dead, and a trace of consciousness has been immersed in the deepest part of the demon's heart, waiting to wake up and take away?

Curious and wonderful.

This magic is so high in the essence of life.

Being able to deceive the senior who sealed it here, Yi Chen believed that the price paid by this demon must be incalculable.

Maybe it's just a handful of sprouts on a dead branch, and even if it succeeds, it's not the same anymore.

It turns out that this is the Heavenly Skill of Transforming Demons.

Fortunately, the Seven Princes did not succeed, otherwise the consciousness hidden in the heart of this demon would have reawakened and been conceived, and I don't know what kind of monster would have been born.

"Why is the Taoist laughing?" Lian Hongying said strangely.

"Remove a scourge between heaven and earth, and the poor road will be overjoyed." Yi Chen bowed.

It just happened to be his turn to kill the Seventh Prince with his sword, and it was as white as two thousand crimson dots, how could he be happy, hehe.

The seventh prince knew that he would take shortcuts in crooked ways, how could he compare to his penance step by step?

Poor Dao accumulates virtue and good deeds all his life, and Poor Dao is worth it!

Lian Hongying: "I heard that there is no Taoist husband yet, I have a niece...."

After resting on his stomach for a while, he fell asleep.

In order not to let the seventh prince live one more day, he still finished writing, and if he delayed it tomorrow, he would be sorry for everyone's votes.

Everything that should be explained has been explained, and the seven princes have a double explosion of physiology and psychology,

The plot of Tianfeng Mansion is basically over, a little dizzy, it doesn't seem to be very refined, and 185 more words have been intercepted, sorry, sorry.

Thank you to all the bigwigs who voted for the monthly ticket recommendation, see you tomorrow~

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