The cultivation of the Flowerless Venerable was defeated, although his vision was still there, but it was still much worse than the heyday of the Shadow Emperor, even if the particularity of this evil domain limited the Shadow Emperor's play.

Looking at the Venerable Wuhua who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, a touch of unprecedented pleasure rose in the shadow of his heart, the shame he suffered many years ago seemed to disappear at this moment, and the vulture smiled and said, "Wuhua has no choice but to let you have outstanding talents, and even the world-shattering arrogance cannot escape the palm of your hand today." ”

A flash of gloom flashed in Venerable Flower's eyes, although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that what the shadow said was true, even if he hid in the realm of sin, he still couldn't escape this day, but he just failed to live up to the old man's heart.

Secretly sad, the Flower Venerable swept past Qin Fan, a flash of colored light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then looked at the vicious shadow, Wuhua sighed secretly, but there was a plan in his heart.

"Old bald donkey, now is the time to kill you!" Seeing that Venerable Wuhua's eyes flickered, the shadow was afraid of long nights, this was once the most outstanding disciple of the Great Buddha Temple, no one knew how many hidden methods he had.

As soon as the figure was revealed, the shadow slowly disappeared into the air.

At the same time, a flash of indignation flashed in Venerable Wuhua's eyes, like sadness, like a sigh.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, the color of compassion was fully revealed, and the Buddha's light rippled all over the body of Venerable Wuhua, and the bright yellow robe emitted a golden light, enveloping it like a true Buddha.

However, a black aura rose from between the corners of Venerable Flower's eyebrows and quickly spread throughout his face.

Originally, it was supposed to be a true Buddha with endless compassion, but at this moment, he became both a Buddha and a demon, and Qin Fan on the other side felt a little, a familiar throbbing surged in his body, looking at the Buddha light above and below Zhou's body, only the Flower Venerable whose face was entangled in black qi, said in surprise: "True Demon Qi?"

Although the True Demon Qi on the Flowerless Venerable was very weak, Qin Fan was sure that it was the True Demon Qi, but even the orthodox Demon Sect today did not necessarily possess the cultivation method of the True Demon Qi, how could this Flowerless Venerable, as a disciple of the Buddha Sect, cultivate such a Dafa?

If Qin Fan's prediction was good, I am afraid that the entire Demon Dao now only has the Innocent and Orthodox cultivation method, and it is impossible for others to cultivate the True Demon Qi at all.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and just when the transformation of the Flower Venerable was completed, the originally quiet corner of the space suddenly trembled slightly, and a ripple appeared visible to the naked eye, and then a black shadow quietly lurked out.

The person who came was the shadow, because he was in the blind spot of the perspective, it was impossible for the Flower Venerable to observe the shadow at all, and Qin Fan couldn't be sure if the Flower Venerable was as unrestricted as himself, so his heart instantly lifted.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" A terrible voice woke Qin Fan up, and with a casual sweep, Qin Fan saw Hua Xiaoyun's hideous expression, as if he had died of his parents, his face was blue.

The eyes of a hungry wolf are like choosing people to devour.

A feeling of helplessness rose in Qin Fan's heart, this guy was really arrogant, but the other party had a spiritual weapon to protect his body, and he couldn't be fatally injured at all, and the opportunity he got in exchange for his life was just a joke to others.

Qin Fan's eyes gradually turned cold.

At this moment, Hua Xiaoyun had just recovered from Qin Fan's fatal blow, and the fear and panic that rose in his heart made Hua Xiaoyun on the verge of anger for a while, what a shame it was for a kid in the infancy to let himself use the last talisman.

Almost without any hesitation, Hua Xiaoyun's body swept through the air, the previous beautiful posture was gone, there was just madness and desperation, there was only one thought in his heart: to want Qin Fan to die.

"Bang!" At this moment, a powerful explosion sounded, and then an invisible energy swept across the field, like the coldest cold wind in winter, Hua Xiaoyun, who was originally flying at high speed, was stunned in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and his body had already fallen.

This is really unlucky, and you have to stuff your teeth when you drink cold water.

"Xiaoyun?" With an exclamation, the nine foxes didn't care about fighting with the little green dragon as if they were playing, and shook the little green dragon back with one move, and with a step on it, he galloped away in the direction where Hua Xiaoyun fell.

The strong qi blew through Qin Fan's figure, and he stood still, and finally waited for the strength to pass, Qin Fan's body was already full of qi and blood, and secretly shocked, Qin Fan looked towards the field.

I just saw the shadow draw a gorgeous arc in the air and fly away into the distance, leaving only the Venerable Wuhua standing in place with a compassionate face, pinching the rosary in his hand, and constantly proclaiming the Buddha's name, what happened before, but I don't know!

"Huh!" Qin Fan crossed an afterimage in front of his eyes, and the Flowerless Venerable, who was still ten miles away just now, had already landed in front of him.

"Donor, let's go with the old man, otherwise, it will be difficult for us to retreat today!" Venerable Wuhua still lowered his face and pinched the rosary in his hand.

Spit out a sentence without a head or an end, the Flower Venerable didn't care about Qin Fan's objections, and stretched out his left palm, and pulled Qin Fan in his hand, at this moment, Qin Fan found that the palm of the Flower Venerable was much larger than ordinary people, and the Buddha's light flowed, and Qin Fan felt that the true yuan in his body was instantly imprisoned.

Venerable Wuhua stepped under his feet, and he was already walking towards the distance with Qin Fan's figure.

Xiao Qinglong let out a "whimper" sound from his mouth, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, he followed at a speed that was not inferior to that of the Flower Venerable.

The Nine Foxes and Hua Xiaoyun, who stood up straight, looked at the distant backs of the three, and after a little hesitation, they finally did not move, and they were able to knock the Shadow Emperor away, and the previous Flower Venerable had undergone earth-shaking changes in their hearts.

"Whoosh!" The strong wind swept by, and the nine foxes only felt a flower in front of them, and there was already a dark figure in front of him, exuding an extremely cold aura, and the sound seemed to come from hell.

"Where did the old bald donkey go?"

Gritting her teeth, as if she had an uncommon hatred, Jiuhu couldn't help but fight a cold war, and she naturally knew the person in front of her, but it was not the Shadow Emperor, and immediately trembled and said: "Go over there...... Go!"

Stretched out his hand to point, but found that he didn't know when, the figures of Qin Fan and the other three had long disappeared without a trace.

"Rubbish!" snorted coldly, the shadow didn't bother to bother with this kind of person, felt the faint residual breath in the air, found a direction, and as soon as his body spread, he flew away towards the front.

The figure loomed, and disappeared in the air with a few flickers.

Only the frightened Nine Fox and Hua Xiaoyun were left in place.

From the Shadow's body, both of them felt a terrifying pressure, which was only ...... when facing the Grand Commander.