Chapter 138 The Essence of the Demonic Taoist Power

Hu Fei was arrogant and unreasonable, and suddenly took action, but Yang Fan didn't find it strange at all.

Was it a joke~~

The rays of lightning woven into a thunder net, and the air was suffocated. The purple lightning flashed brightly and darkly, covering him in his breath.

Yang Fan did not move, like a rock, inhaling and concentrating his mind, gently lifting one hand, spreading his palm, and the black texture like a tangled root spread out between the flesh and blood. A breath of destruction and tyranny burst out at that moment, causing the ghosts and gods to cry.

Bang!

With a trembling sound, the thunder net was slashed into pieces by his palm out of thin air. There was a crackling sound in his ears, which made people's blood roll.

Ao!

Hu Fei screamed, and his powerful body was comparable to that of a monster of the same level. He was knocked out like a ball, rolled to the ground, and kept screaming while covering his hands.

The place where he entered his eyes, there were dense black textures between his palms, spreading and eroding into his body like root tentacles.

Sweetness ~

Hu Fei jumped up with a "teng", and a trace of purple thunder and lightning gathered in his palm to dissolve the incredible power of the magic.

Yang Fan was also stunned, raised his hand and was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "When did I have such a powerful force?"

He checked his body and confirmed that his cultivation was still in the early stage of concentrating his mind, whether it was the Immortal Hong Jue or the Magic Art.

However, the power of that palm just now was more than twice as powerful as before!!

Hu Fei's strength is beyond doubt. He has only been in a few months and has been promoted to the middle stage of concentration. In addition, his powerful thunder and lightning magical powers should be enough to surpass the same level.

"Is it because..."

Yang Fan suddenly recalled the mysterious experience he had been next to the Demonic Spirit Spring that day.

At that time, with the help of Xian Hongjue, he stepped on the power of gathering millions of dark and violent factors in the world, thus taking an unimaginable step on the demonic path.

Since then, his body has undergone some vague changes. In his every move, the essence of the power of the magic can burst out, with extremely powerful power.

Ao!

Hu Fei stood not far away, looking embarrassed, breathing rapidly, roaring at Yang Fan, grinning as if he was about to enter a state of madness again.

Yang Fan's heart moved, and the black light in his eyes condensed into a deep point, staring at Hu Fei.

At the same time, a crescent mark appeared on his forehead, flickering light and a strange light flashing.

"Well……"

Hu Fei looked at his eyes, and a few scars appeared rarely, his body shivered, and he had an illusion that he was seen through by the other party.

puff!

A dark demon flame sprang out from the sky above Yang Fan's palm, and a mysterious throbbing rippled in all directions, causing millions of creatures around him to tremble.

Hu Fei shuddered: "What do you...what do you want to do?"

"Your life is quite good. The people from Yuwu Villa haven't chased you?"

Yang Fan said calmly.

"How do you... know?"

Hu Fei was shocked. How could the strange man in front of him know his origin?

"Are the spoils in your hand still there?" Yang Fan slowly walked towards him. The mysterious dark light in his hand flickered and darkened, giving people a sense of extreme pressure.

"That...that's mine!"

Hu Fei's eyes showed fierce light, his body shrank, and he flew to the tree like lightning, breaking through the air in the blink of an eye. The speed surprised Yang Fan.

He didn't chase him. Hu Fei's strength is not bad, his body is extremely strong, and there is a taboo force lurking in his body. If he is forced to force him to anger, even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can fight.

call out!

The fiery red sword light extended to the sky, with a harsh whistling sound.

This time, Hu Fei flew hundreds of miles in one breath before stopping, and said with a look of disappointment: "Why... why do people recognize me everywhere...?"

"No...no...I want to run away..."

Hu Fei was very confused and began to think hard.

Where are you going?

With his limited experience and experience, he did not know other regions except for small places such as Yuwu Villa and Yangjiabao.

As he thought about it, Hu Fei's eyes suddenly lit up: "I have it..."

"I can...can go to Kyoto...Kyoto!"

Kyoto!

This is indeed a very distant place. Because whether it is Yangjiabao, Yuwu Villa, or Xiuyu Pavilion, they are relatively remote areas of Yuyang Country, tens of thousands of miles away from Beijing.

With the flight speed and endurance of the ordinary concentric period, you will not be able to fly to the destination without a month.

"Haha...I'm now...I'll go to Kyoto now!"

Hu Fei was secretly happy and got a jade silhouette map from somewhere in his hand. Following the route above, he excitedly drove through the sky with his sword.

On the other side, Yang Fan took back the magic flame, stood on the top of the cliff, looked at the blue sky, and murmured: "The demon flame in the underworld has just been completed, it's time for me to go to Kyoto. I heard that it is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden..."

After a moment, he flew north on the flying sword surrounded by demonic energy.

The vast east is victorious and boundless. Yuyang Country lives in the north. Although it is a small country, it also has mountains, rivers and lands that run 80,000 miles away.

Eighty thousand miles of beautiful rivers and mountains, with such a large area, the population during this period is simply unimaginable and even more uncountable. However, among the hundreds of millions of human beings, the proportion of immortal cultivators is about one thousandth.

Kyoto is the central hub of the entire Yuyang Kingdom, and is famous for its prosperity and prosperity in Yuyang for 80,000 miles.

Of course, in Kyoto, there are hidden dragons and creeping tigers, undercurrents, and the forces are intertwined, and the situation is extremely complicated.

In such an environment, Kyoto naturally needs a ruler, not only to rule Kyoto, but also to respect all directions, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.

Throughout the ages, the rulers of Yuyang Kingdom have been rotated alternately among the four major families in Kyoto.

The four major families are: Yuwen family, Chu family, Yang family, and Lin family

The current "Yuwen Royal Family" that rule Kyoto and Yuyang Kingdom is the current "Yuwen Royal Family".

However, in the past six months, a large number of middle and high-level cultivators from the four major families in Kyoto have been transferred to a certain place, which is mysterious. Similarly, there are other forces in the cultivation world.

This phenomenon has caused speculation from many small forces and has explored the original ones.

However, for ordinary people and ordinary casual cultivators, these subtle changes have little impact on them.

On this day, the sky was getting brighter, and a good guest fell in the sky in a remote place outside Kyoto City.

This man was about twenty years old, wearing a Confucian robe, elegant and extraordinary, looking like a weak scholar, with a faint sense of intimacy and easy-going atmosphere on his body.

"It's finally here, I've been flying for more than half a month..."

The weak scholar sighed lightly, had already put away his flying sword and stared at the magnificent outline of the Kyoto City in the distance.

On the official road, there were many mortals who were heading to the market, walking towards Kyoto City.

Here are farmers, doctors, craftsmen, vendors, scholars...

Then, who knew that an unknown rookie of magic was mixed into this vast crowd.
Chapter completed!