Chapter 199: His Walk Is Wandering, His Eyes Are Blind

At this time, under the gaze of the two Eight Fierce Venerables from the Demon Master Palace in the middle of Huaguo Mountain, the Golden Saint Palace carried Xiao Wei, who was still in a coma, back to the Gou Chen Palace, and no one made a move here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, Zhou Yan looked at the two of them in mid-air.

"Didn't you say that you were going to kill Emperor Ben? Now that Emperor Bendi is already standing here, why haven't you made a move, or are you afraid? I'm afraid that Emperor Bendi will kill you", Zhou Yan asked with a sneer, and he was still arrogant before.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid, how can the deity be afraid of you, a little lord of Huaguo Mountain, you must know that your age is probably not a fraction of the age of the deity's life, the deity is just giving you a chance not to leave regrets", although the deity was indeed a little suppressed by Zhou Yan's aura when he came out just now, and he was a little weak-hearted, so he had to use more sarcastic words to cover up the changes in his heart.

Sometimes, it is indeed better to be famous than to meet, although when he had not yet met Zhou Yan, according to what he knew about Zhou Yan, he thought that he already knew something about Zhou Yan, but when he really saw Zhou Yan, he unexpectedly found that Zhou Yan himself was even more powerful than he imagined, and even more powerful than the information collected by the Demon Master Palace.

Even if Zhou Yan stood there, he didn't really make a move, but from the aura shown by him, Wei Wei was still able to take a glimpse of it, Zhou Yan's powerful aura and unrivaled momentum, in the Demon Master Palace, Wei Wei had only seen it from one person, that is, sitting on the main seat of the Demon Master Palace, as the master of the Demon Master Palace, the Demon Master Kunpeng, a top powerhouse in the Three Realms, a quasi-saint power, and a person who held the power of life and death of everyone in the Beiming Sea, a high existence.

Of course, although in the eyes of the dragon, Zhou Yan's momentum and the momentum of the demon master Kunpeng can be compared, and it can even be said that it is comparable, but this does not mean that Zhou Yan now has a strength comparable to the demon master Kunpeng, but that Zhou Yan has an aura comparable to the demon master Kunpeng, which can only say that Zhou Yan's heart is strong enough, so strong that even in the face of the demon master Kunpeng, he will not be afraid of half a point, even if he faces the demon master Kunpeng, even now Zhou Yan's strength is not higher than that of the demon master Kunpeng.

"It's really funny, are you kidding Bendi? Bendi wants you to remember that you are nothing in the eyes of Bendi, to deal with you, Bendi only needs three punches, and after three punches, you will die in the hands of Bendi, this is the punishment for you daring to attack Huaguo Mountain, Xiaowei, no matter who your identity is, you will definitely die today", Zhou Yan seemed to be telling a truth, which made it impossible to question.

"Hahaha, three punches? This is the funniest joke the deity has ever heard, the same demon clan powerhouse in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, where did you get your confidence, you dare to say that you can defeat the deity with three punches, you are really ashamed.

Although, the deity can see that your current strength is indeed very strong, and you do have your own confidence, but if you want to defeat the deity with three punches, you are still delusional, you can't do it at all", hearing Zhou Yan's words, the deity laughed heartily, and although the charm standing on the side was not as exaggerated as the deity smiled, she still pursed her mouth and laughed.

Obviously, in the eyes of the two of them, what Zhou Yan said just now was just a joke, and neither of them believed it, and no one would believe it.

"Defeat you, no, you're wrong, Bendi is going to kill you......", Zhou Yan corrected seriously.

"If you want to kill the deity, then the deity will make you look good, you give the deity to die, Sun Wukong...... Its behavior is sloppy, its eyes are blind, all ghosts are in the sky, and all plagues are appearing in ......", he didn't say any nonsense, he didn't hesitate anything, originally he and others came to Huaguo Mountain this time to clean up Zhou Yan, and there was no possibility of mediation between the two, since Zhou Yan has come out now, no matter what traps Zhou Yan has, it will always be wrong to strike first.

Before the words fell, the dragon made a direct move, and the powerful spell he practiced was unleashed, and layers of black halos appeared on his body, setting off the original black robe, and now it became more deep, and the ghost bell in his hand also released unprecedented power under the blessing of the ghost walking in the sky.

A ghost sound that penetrated the sky and the earth was transmitted from the body of the Youtong Bell, and in the infusion of the demonic power, the Youtong Bell, which was originally just a small bell, actually soared in shape, and countless black lights burst out from the body of the Youtong Bell.

As soon as the hand of the dragon spirit was released, the Houtian Dao soldier Youtong Ling was suspended in the air, from a small bell, to a person more than the height of a person, from a distance, the Youtong Bell was like a huge skull suspended there.

And the countless strange ghosts carved on the surface of the Youtong Bell, under the illumination of the black light, are like living creatures, they have broken away from the shackles of the surface of the Youtong Bell, and shaped their bodies with demonic power, reappearing between heaven and earth.

From a distance, Zhou Yan's body seemed to have been submerged in the black wave composed of black ghosts.

Moreover, looking at the aura of power exuded by each of these ghosts, it is obviously much more powerful than the previous black ghost, and it is no longer the simple ghost shadow before, but a living creature with embodied demonic power.

It turned out that when this spirit was dealing with Xiao Wei before, he had never used all his strength, but now when facing Zhou Yan, facing Zhou Yan's murderous language, the spirit had to go all out.

Although Wei Wei didn't believe that Zhou Yan could defeat him with three punches, or kill himself, since Zhou Yan dared to let go of his big words, he must have the confidence to be confident, and when he saw Zhou Yan appear, he always felt that a shadow appeared in his heart, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Therefore, when Zhou Yan appeared at that time, Wei Wei never dared to act rashly, but wanted to wait and see what happened.

However, in the end, they still have to deal with Zhou Yan, which is a matter that can never be bypassed.

After all, they came to Huaguo Mountain this time, and it was just a matter of luck to wash Huaguo Mountain in blood, and dealing with Zhou Yan was their main business this time, and it was also the reason why the demon master Kunpeng would let the two of them follow the Peng Demon King here, so no matter whether it was morning or night, the dragon would definitely fight against Zhou Yan.

Therefore, at this time, the dragon made a move without reservation, the demonic power in his body burst out, the power of the ghost bell in his hand was fully opened, and the air flow composed of black ghosts filled the heavens and the earth.

The tens of millions of ghosts and ghosts that followed one after another instantly submerged Zhou Yan's body in it, countless ghosts and monsters surrounded Zhou Yan's side, and countless hideous ghost claws grabbed Zhou Yan's body everywhere.

At this time, whether you look from above or from below, you can't see Zhou Yan's figure anymore.

In this way, Zhou Yan was swallowed into the ocean of ghosts and monsters without resistance, and disappeared into the vast darkness.

Originally, after the dragon made a move, the charm still wanted to shoot at the same time to deal with Zhou Yan together, but he didn't expect that in an instant, Zhou Yan's figure had disappeared in front of him, and the bibi shuttle in his hand that he originally wanted to shoot was also put down.

"What Monkey King, it doesn't look like that, Brother Qi has cleaned up alone, I really think how powerful he is, he will be a guy who is ruined by the gold and jade, but it really makes the deity a little disappointed, it's really boring", Wei Mei covered his mouth with his hand, yawned, and said with some disappointment and some happiness.

However, as soon as Wei Mei's words were finished, he saw that Xiao Wei's expression changed, his face became a lot more ugly, and the demonic power on his body burst out again, and a strong black light shot into the black ocean in front of him from the Yutong Bell.

It's just that it seems that it is too late for the dragon to exert its strength, and the black ocean in front of the ghost has begun to change, countless bubbles have risen from the ocean, and the entire black ocean has become hot like boiling water.

One after another purple-gold light projected out of the black ocean, as if there was something burning heaven and earth inside, and countless ghosts and monsters fell in the air, turning into wisps of green smoke and disappearing.

After that, a round of purple gold and gold in the same way as the noon sun rose from the black ocean, and where the light of the purple gold sun passed, all the ghosts and monsters turned into nothingness, and the ocean of black ghosts in front of him could not resist the blazing light of this round of purple gold and gold sun.

Countless ghosts and goblins died under the light of the purple golden sun, and eventually, this round of purple gold and the sun crashed into the ghostly bell.

With a loud bang, earth-shattering, the ghost bell fell from the sky staggeringly, fell into the hands of the dragon, and had changed back to the original bell, and at this time, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of the dragon's mouth, and a trace of blush was added to the originally pale face.

In the purple golden sun, Zhou Yan walked out slowly, his steps were calm and complacent, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing his own self-confidence.

"This is the first punch ......", Zhou Yan said indifferently, his eyes looked at the dragon indifferently, and there was no change in his eyes, as if defeating the dragon was a very normal thing.

With just one punch, just the power of one punch, he cracked the spell of the ghosts and ghosts through the Youtong Bell in his hand, and even the acquired Dao soldier Youtong Ling couldn't resist the attack of Zhou Yan's fist.

"Next, it's the second punch, you can get ready, ...... Dragon", Zhou Yan said silently, his eyes didn't put the Dragon's eyes in his eyes at all, and even before he made a move, he specifically told the Dragon, as if he invisibly told the Dragon, even if you are ready, it is impossible to block your punch, this is Zhou Yan's self-confidence, self-confidence in himself.

"Sun Wukong, you will regret ......it", looking at Zhou Yan in front of him, Wei Wei felt a great insult, perhaps, Zhou Yan felt that it was normal for him to do this, but in the eyes of Wei Wei, Zhou Yan's behavior was a merciless mockery of himself, which made Wei Wei feel indignant in his heart, and a resentment accumulated in his heart, which was difficult to suppress.

Ever since he cultivated to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and became one of the Eight Fierce Venerables of the Demon Master Palace, he had never been insulted like this.

He was once an unknown person in the Three Realms, and by chance, he embarked on the vast path of cultivation with a small body, and walked to his current position step by step.

And in the process of the dragon's cultivation, because of the problem of identity and background, he has also been subjected to the exploitation and ridicule of others, if it weren't for the fact that the dragon had endured all this before, and never resisted, maybe he would have died on the path of cultivation.