Chapter 41 Demon Saint Yang Nan!
The word ghost corpse entered the ears of the demon body Yang Nan, and the black flame in the demon eye burned extremely fiercely, Yang Nan smiled faintly and said: "Demon body, you go and get the head of the ghost corpse to see me!
The demon body smiled fiercely, nodded his head heavily, the black flame gushed like light, turned into a black rainbow and rushed straight towards the void besieged by the group, the ghost corpse was collecting blood light, manipulating the black demon to resist the magic weapon of the spiritual light in the sky, and suddenly saw the demon body Yang Nan flying in the distance, he said with surprise and joy: "Demon Saint, you really came to help me! Help me kill all these Taoist priests!"
The demon body Yang Nan entered the crowd, and the black flame demon eyes looked at the heads and elders one by one, the raging black flames burned wildly in the terrifying eyes, and the crazy and terrifying eyes made the hearts of all the Taoist priests tremble!
The Daomen saint is with the auspicious clouds, but the demon realm saint is with the black flame and blood flame, this Yang Nan actually condensed the mana to the point of the spiritual fire madness, what else would it be if he was not a saint?
"Bold Demon!!!"
"Thief, you have become a saint, and you will be beheaded today!"
Dozens of magic swords, jade plates, divine knives and other magic weapons that flashed with light mercilessly blasted down towards the demon body Yang Nan!
Now that Yang Nan has become a demon, the Taoist priests are no longer merciful, and dozens of magic weapons have turned into countless streamers and rainbows, vowing to blast him into slag!
"Hmm???" Demon Body Yang Nan's eyes froze, and with a slight lift of his palm, a stream of demonic flames exploded tens of millions of sparks, facing the many magic weapons that attacked.
This demonic flame has the infinite power to annihilate everything, the black flame is like a dragon dancing wildly, a tsunami and a landslide, and in an instant, those magic weapons are burned clean, and there is not even a bit of scum left!
Seeing that the demon body was so fierce, the ghost corpse laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Good Demon Saint! Good Demon Saint! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top master in my Demon Realm, kill them all quickly, in order to avenge the destruction of my retrograde five corpses!"
The demon body Yang Nan was silent, and with a slight move of his blood-colored palm, the black flame flying in the air obediently returned to his side, still galloping endlessly beside him.
The long wind was fierce, blowing the long hair of the demon body like snow, coupled with the arrogant black flames around the body, black eyes and fangs, a peerless demon horror was born spontaneously in the hearts of all Taoist priests!
"Zongzun, you are not a demon, don't make a big mistake!" Seeing that the demon body Yang Nan was so fierce, Dulwich Zhenren couldn't help but persuade him, and he broke dozens of Venerable magic weapons with a raise of his hand.
The ghost corpse chattered and laughed: "Bastard and confused things, how can my Demon Realm Venerable Saint be compared to ordinary Taoist priests, let your magic weapons be like rain, and you will also turn into powder in this pouring of dark flames!
The ghost corpse laughed proudly, and when the cold in the hearts of all the Taoist priests rose, the demon body Yang Nan's demon face turned to the group and spit out two words lightly: "Get out!"
These two words are categorical, and they must not be discussed, and all the Taoist priests retreated, shocked and suspicious in their hearts, if this Yang Nan really became a demon saint, I was afraid that he would not be able to say it and start killing, how could he only tell himself to retreat?
The ghost corpse was stunned, and shouted to the demon body in confusion: "Demon Saint, why don't you do it?
"Don't scream, let's put your head on quickly. ”
Yang Nan took Ni Cai and Shi Shiran flew to the ghost corpse, looked at this corpse demon who still didn't know how to die, and shook his head gently, although the ghost corpse has become a great venerable, the Great Rakshasa Soul Searcher, and the Netherworld Tribulation is endless, but against the demon body of the Demon Saint, it is like fresh meat meets a butcher's knife, a tiger meets a sheep, and only the part is slaughtered!
The ghost corpse's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the demon body in disbelief, then at Yang Nan, and shouted, "It's impossible to !! you...... You actually turned into two and refined the blood poison bead into an avatar?"
In the world, no one has the ability to refine a saint into an incarnation, if there is one, it can only be an immortal in the upper realm, Yang Nan is just a mere Venerable, even if there are nine more circles of spiritual light on the back of his head now and he has become a great venerable, it will never be possible.
Yang Nan smiled coldly, looked at the terrified ghost corpse and said, "This demon body is a great gift I gave to the demons of the world, and your ghost corpse is the first sacrifice under the demon saint!"
The demon body got Yang Nan's order, one flame at a time, and slowly walked towards the ghost corpse, his footsteps kept dotting in the void, and one after another black flowers bloomed and disappeared one after another.
The ghost corpse knew that the general trend had gone, and his heart sprouted a retreat, and the black evil flying above his head made the light shine, and two black qi flew into the blood-colored symbol like a match, and tens of thousands of blood flowers rose from the netherworld, overwhelmingly surging towards the demon body.
"It's really self-inflicted, you can't live ......" Yang Nan saw that the ghost corpse had reached this situation, and he actually wanted to die and struggle, so he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
The demon body grinned, with a fierce mouth, and the flesh body and spirit turned into a demon flame blood prison in an instant, and the endless sea of demon flame blood churned endlessly in the void, sending out a powerful suction, and how many blood flowers were released by the Netherworld Tribulation, all of them were swallowed up by the Demon Flame Blood Prison!
The world of divine thoughts of the demon body has entered the holy realm, which is not the same as the realm of the Venerable, this terrible world of demon flames has the power to devour everything and annihilate everything, and the ghostly catastrophe of the ghost corpse is just a small thing in front of the demon body, and thousands of blood flowers can enter here, and there is not even a trace of waves.
Only in an instant, the blood flowers, blood talismans, and blood mist of the Netherworld Tribulation were swallowed up by the demon body, and the ghost corpse was only left with half of its body stopped in the air, panicked and screamed, and the magic weapon on the body was exhausted, and it turned into eighteen serial corpses on the ground, and they all wrapped up with the demon body.
Eighteen serial corpses, hand to hand, body to body, look strange, terrifying, like a huge monster with eighteen hands and eighteen feet, all rushing towards the demon body.
The ghost corpse took this opportunity, gritted his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, outlining a big escape character, and half of his body burst out with a cloud of blood light, sprinkling ten thousand points of blood rain in the air, and fled straight into the distance.
"Hmph! Black Flame, Forbidden!" Seeing the ghost corpse wanting to escape, the demon body black flame demon showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and the blood-colored palms lightly drew a mysterious symbol, this symbol flashed, and the ghost corpse could not escape for a few feet, and suddenly felt a terrifying mana fluctuation in front of him, as if he was about to shatter the bones, and the situation detected by this spiritual awareness was definitely not an illusion!
He was shocked to emerge from the thousands of blood beads, only to see a black flame rising silently in front of him, and the tens of millions of blood beads that rose from the corpse were burned into nothingness by the black flames!
The ghost corpse's face was grim, he gritted his teeth, and quickly catapulted upward, not flying a few feet, another black flame enveloped the sky, blocking the way, the ghost corpse rushed left and right, flying up and down, one by one the black flames were vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a net, trapping the ghost corpse firmly in it, unable to move anymore.
The demon body turned his head, looked at the terrifying shape of the eighteen serial corpses, shook his head, raised his palm and lightly drew a circle, and a hoarse voice sounded low: "Black Flame.Explosion!"
The eighteen serial corpses with infinite power and magic weapons suddenly let out a deafening roar of pain, a small black flame burst in the skull of the first serial corpse, the second black flame rose in the second serial corpse skull one after another, and the eighteen black flames lit up in the eighteen serial corpses one after another, and when the black terrifying fireworks exploded, the eighteen serial corpses with extremely strong bodies shattered inch by inch like a mud fetus wood carving, and fell to the ground into a pile of minced flesh like a small mountain.
The blazing black flame kept burning on Roshan, burning it into a pile of flying ashes in an instant, and when the Venerable Dewei Zhenren and others saw the terrifying power of the demon body black flame, they all gasped, and they were all silent for a while.
How powerful the strength of the ghost corpse is, they know it well, just the eighteen serial corpses in front of them, after being released, it is like an iron wall, unless the innate spirit treasure, the idle magic weapon is categorically difficult to hurt, the demon body does not fight the magic weapon, just with the mana to raise his hand to destroy this strange corpse from the demon world, the strength is really terrifying!
If this black flame is stained with a single star, no matter whether you are a great grandmaster or a venerable being, you will also be burned into nothingness!
"Master, how to deal with it?" The demon body slashed the strange corpse, trapped the ghost corpse, stood behind Yang Nan, and spit out six words in a low voice, in his pair of demon eyes, there was only silence and death intent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Yang Nan said coldly: "Take his head, search for his primordial god, and put his primordial god into your divine world for three hundred years to compensate for the resentment of the murder of your fellow disciples who died tragically today!"
A chill rose in the hearts of all the Taoist priests, the ghost corpse was fierce and vicious, but Yang Nan used evil to fight evil, and he just killed the ghost corpse, and fell into the demon flame blood prison and suffered for three hundred years, which really can't be described as life is worse than death......
The demon body was ordered, and a black flame turned into a giant hand and sank into the net, pinching the ghost corpse that had no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, and twisted the big hand and unscrewed off the head of the ghost corpse with a click!
"Come!" The demon body opened its huge mouth, and with a sharp suck, a small cyan primordial god flew out of the ghost corpse cavity, and it instantly sank into the mouth of the demon body, and went straight into the demon flame blood prison.
Entering the Demon Flame Blood Prison, being burned by the Demon Flame every moment, this kind of pain is beyond words, the demon body holds the head of the ghost corpse, and gives it to him, Yang Nan heard the terrible scream of the ghost corpse in his ears, and saw that his head still had a frightened look, and a trace of happiness rose in his heart.
"With this head sacrificial flag, I want to see how many traitors there are in the world?" Yang Nan held his head and sneered slightly, the majesty was like a natural one, which made people tremble.
When the Taoist priests saw the demon body beheading the ghost corpse, they knew that Yang Nan had cultivated to be a great advance, and had actually cultivated into a demon saint incarnation, Qi Qi was surprised and delighted, Yang Nan pointed to the enemy of Chang'an, who was still dying, and smiled at the people: "Fellow Daoists, this year's talent ceremony, there are guests to congratulate, why don't you first cut off these evil obstacles and sacrifice the flag, and then go to Chang'an to kill, how about it?"
More than 10,000 Dao disciples and more than 1,000 great grandmasters have been killed or injured on both sides, and the heads and elders of each faction have long been anxious.
This new force rushed to it, how could the grandmaster led by Yi Miao be able to stop it, and he was killed cleanly in a short time.
Yang Nan turned around the high platform that collapsed half of the zenith palace, saw the blood on the mountain, the broken blade, and sighed in his heart, the demon world has not yet invaded, and the blood is like a pestle, and he will fight in the future, how many Terran monks in Jiuzhou will die miserably?