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Chapter 181 Han Shenjun(2/2)

Wrapped in the fire, the demon body, like a silver shuttle, was burned by the fire to create a fragrance that makes people's index fingers twitch.

It's a pity that the demon king who turned into a god couldn't withstand it for long. He only struggled and turned around in the sky for more than a dozen times, but he still couldn't find a way out. He couldn't escape from the six gates of life and death, and finally couldn't withstand the bone-attached soul-eating force.

It burned, screamed and fell to the bottom of the sea to die.

So one hundred thousand demon soldiers were wiped out in one fell swoop, leaving only a bowl of fish and seafood...

Li Fan watched helplessly, a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead and back. The red sheep under the seat was shaking like a sieve and almost fell down.

Damn it... what is this trick? It's too fierce...

Xuantian Jianyi said, Oh, Nanming Lihuo? This is the Taoist method of Emei's God Transformation Realm. The sword light of my Beichen Sword Sect's God Transformation Realm is not bad either. The most powerful thing is the bowl. Of course, Xiao Han is also a Taoist.

Exquisite and profoundly blessed, it looks like he is on the threshold of enlightenment.'

With an expressionless expression, Han Xiangmo took the bamboo hat bowl back into his hand and circled it with the middle finger of his right hand pointing at the mouth of the bowl. Nan Ming Lihuo, who was like ice flame, took it away. Starlight suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he spoke to the miserable pile of corpses underneath.

said,

"Don't hide it. Even though you are a bit quick-witted, how can you still hide it from me? If you want to fight, just fight for a while. I, Emei, will not bully you just because of my numbers. Show yourself."

Li Fan also turned around to look, and saw a muscular giant man with a bald head and black skin, a round waist, and a general's belly emerging from the body of the hairtail fish. His face was burnt black, and he only had a black iron rod in his hand.

Once he threw it away, he knelt down and bowed his head.

"Panqiao will never dare to be an enemy of the Master, and surrender sincerely. I hope that the Lord God will take pity on me, who has struggled to practice cultivation for thousands of years, and left this little beast with a humble life as a slave."

Han Xiangmo looked at it with half-closed eyes and said, "Are you the Demon General Panqiao under the throne of the Spiritual King?"

"The little beast is exactly..."

Before it could finish speaking, Lord Han Shenjun had already struck out with a palm. It was a shocking, unrivaled and overbearing palm power. It only instantly beat the refined demon to a pulp. Then, a fish shadow like black smoke was thrown out.

Han Shenjun flipped his palms and flew to capture it, until he caught it in the palm of his hand, and let out a sharp and shrill scream like a whale's cry.

"Panqiao Road, God Lord, spare my life, God Lord, please spare my life."

But Han Xiangmo wiped out his soul with just one blow, and his soul was gone. Then he sent a message to all the real people, "Scatter out and kill any fish that slip through the net."

"Follow the law and decree." The Emei Sword Immortals turned into a shower of stars and scattered in all directions.

Li Fan swallowed and could hear Hongyang sitting down sobbing for the rest of his life from his throat.

"It's a pity that the demon dragon Meng Guang escaped. I'm afraid he will have to make a trip again in the future. Okay, let's go back and see what's going on over there in Yao Prison."

Han Xiangmo landed next to Li Fan in an instant, looked at the dragon at his feet that was shaking to the point of incontinence, and suggested to Li Fan, "Little friend, don't blame me for being cruel, it's just that you are not of my race, so your mind must be different. You are a monster too.

If you have gained spiritual intelligence and cultivated the human form, sooner or later you will have the same thoughts as humans, plotting things that do not belong to you. Rather than causing harm to them in the future, it is better to destroy An Xin as soon as possible."

This guy Red Sheep was so scared that he almost lost his temper.

Li Fanhan said, "Thank you for the reminder, Lord God. My disciple is a boy who herds dragons in the mountains. This one was raised to produce elixirs. It is not considered domestically raised and cannot be disposed of at will."

Han Xiangmo was a little surprised when he heard this, "Mulong? I heard that the Hidden Dragon Division in Sanyuan had been exterminated a long time ago. Does it still have a legacy? Mozhushan is really capable of producing many people, but it is hidden..."

Li Fan was shocked in his heart and said with a smile on his face, "The Lord Shen is joking, how can we, the people of the mountains, be compared with the authentic sect of the Central Plains? We are just collecting some scales of minions, so it probably can't be considered an inheritance."

While talking, the red sheep quickly carried the two killing gods and flew back to the coral.

The results showed that Han Shenjun had finished killing them, but Yao Zhenren had just started.

The monks of Mozhu Mountain were in a circle of seven, and forty-nine people circled the Coral Sea seven times, forming a formation while chanting words with righteous thoughts, as if they were still practicing the Dharma.

Although the effectiveness of this formation is not as ferocious and terrifying as the one in Emei, you can still feel the huge power falling from the sky, dotted like large piles of gold foil, and like goose feathers falling from the starry sky. Those

The golden light foil, which looks like snow but not snow, looks like dust but not dust, and does not seem to be any light and shadow, falls on the tentacles of the coral. Those tentacles evaporate a large amount of evil energy, and slowly shrink and dry up. The evil energy evaporated,

Then the Jindan monk took the jade purification bottle away.

Rather than exterminating evil spirits, these Taoist priests seemed more like collecting archeology. Not only did they collect evil spirits, they also cut off samples piece by piece and kept them for storage.

Han Xiangmo looked outside and smiled at Li Fan,

"Although I know that Lou Guandao is good at stargazing and fortune-telling, his most famous skill is just for looking for dragons and divining acupoints, attending weddings and funerals, and saying auspicious words about marriage and good fortune to everyone he meets. I didn't expect that at such a perfect time,

You can even borrow star power! It’s really impressive!

In comparison, our Xuanmen Taoist methods are all harmful to human life, but the wonderful methods you have here are even more mysterious."
Chapter completed!
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