My female apprentices are all unpredictable

The catastrophe is about to come, and the whole world looks like a storm is about to come, which is quite depressing.

Many forces have already been mobilized, and the undercurrent is surging. Every force is making arrangements to prepare for the coming disaster.

However, at this moment, everything in the Xianglu Mountains seemed so peaceful, without any waves.

It was as if that catastrophe would never come.

The scenery is picturesque and everything is so beautiful that people will be immersed in it unconsciously and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

The mist was rippling, but this time the mist was no longer the spring miasma, but was emanating from the Queen. It covered her body and her face, trying not to let anyone see her expression. , her gaze.

And the red cheeks, slightly trembling body, tightly biting lips, and the heart that is ready to move.

The Demon Queen is rippling and wandering. In fact, she also knows this world very well. Seven hundred years ago, she also came to the mortal world, and she really understands the mortal world very well.

Therefore, it is clear that the so-called practitioners of the human race are completely worthless to them.

No matter how much preparation those people made and what kind of game they laid, it would all be in vain in the end. They would be easily crushed to pieces, with no possibility of survival.

But now, she realized that she was wrong, so wrong, that she even regretted coming to the mortal world.

The strength of the human race is indeed not very strong, and their realm is also very low.

But who could have imagined that a being like the Blood Rain Demon Lord could appear in the human race, with his deep eyes, handsome face, and even the bursts of aura emanating from his body, especially the divine soul and the life lamp!
Even she from the Nether Clan couldn't see through it at all. She felt it was so unfathomable. She felt a huge attraction and just wanted to get closer slowly.

Even without realizing it, it affects one's own heart, and it continues to fall into evil. There will never be an end, it just keeps falling.

The Queen was thinking a lot, and her mind was filled with all those messy thoughts, while Fang Yang was holding a stick of incense in his hand. The incense was extremely dim, like a candle in the wind, it would be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

And his foot stepped on the face of the black-clothed monk, almost crushing the other person's face.

His eyes were full of indifference, but there was a bright smile on his face.

"Followers of the Incense Sect? I wonder if you still remember? I said that I will personally come to my door. Not only will you destroy the Incense Sect, but you will also kill all your so-called gods, just because you have offended me. Good disciple."

The light words are so gentle and so warm, just like the spring breeze, blowing by people's ears, making people fall into the embrace of dreams without even realizing it.

But at this moment, these words reached the ears of the monk in black, but they made him tremble with fear. He felt the biting cold, and his whole body was shivering. He felt that his life lamp would be extinguished anytime and anywhere, and he would be directly snuffed out by the other party.

It was at this moment that he began to question his decision.
Is this rising star in front of me, with no foundation, really that simple? Can the Incense Sect really destroy him?
He thought again of Chang'an Street, when one of his souls was pulled out and annihilated by the other party. He was so angry and so calm. He didn't believe the other party's harsh words at all, but now it seems that he was wrong. And it's so wrong.

This Blood Rain Demon Lord has long been famous in Chang'an and is more powerful than he imagined.

They said they would find him out, and they really found him out.

Until now, his life was in the hands of the other party, who could kill him instantly with just a thought.

Fortunately...

He had already prepared and arranged the second soul. Even if the Blood Rain Demon Lord really killed him, the second soul would quickly revive and become the main soul.

Really survive!

However, this was still beyond his expectation. In his plan, even if he died, he should die in the hands of the Queen. The Queen was bewitched by this guy, so he died.

But now, his guess was half correct. The Queen was indeed bewitched by the Devil. Even when the Devil said such offensive words, the Queen still had no trouble.

However, what he didn't guess was that he was indeed going to die, but not in the hands of the Demon Queen, but in the hands of the Blood Rain Demon Lord, whom he despised most.

He thought he could kill the devil easily, but now it seems that killing him is like killing a chicken. It couldn't be easier.

"You can't kill me, you must not kill me. You think you are very powerful, but our Incense Sect is definitely not as weak as you think, especially the gods we sacrificed. Now only the weakest one has been resurrected. That’s all, you will definitely die when the real god comes back to life.”

"God will kill you himself!"

The monk in black gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst, and his pupils were filled with endless murderous intent. He stared at Fang Yang with a look of surging confidence.

He is threatening, using the gods to threaten.

Since the last catastrophe, both the righteous path and the demonic path have entered a lurking state.

Including their Incense Cult!
The strength of the Incense Sect is indeed beyond the imagination of these people. This is both a threat and a notice.

Yes, he is indeed no match for the Blood Rain Demon Lord, but if the Blood Rain Demon Lord really thinks that he can fight against the entire Incense Sect with his own strength, that would be a bit delusional.

Gungun's words were spoken almost word for word, and every word revealed a strong murderous intent.

And just as he finished speaking, a figure slowly emerged between his eyebrows. This figure was so majestic and huge.

It just broke away from his eyebrows, and then floated behind him.

It is so majestic that it destroys the heaven and the earth.

Although this is just a shadow and has no physical manifestation at all, it still makes people feel deeply shocked.

"Incense Sect, the second evil god..."

The moment he saw this figure, the monk in black was stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face, but he quickly realized what was going on.

Apparently, the second evil god worshiped by their Incense Sect noticed that someone was blaspheming the gods, and also noticed that the revival of the Incense Sect was affected.

So, using him as a devout believer as a springboard, he took the initiative to come, intending to destroy all those who were enemies of the Incense Cult.

"Haha, devil, you continue to be rampant, the second evil god has arrived, you are waiting for death..."

The monk in black was hysterical, almost crazy, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen something ghostly.

Under his gaze, the demon who was always sneering did not show any panic, but simply stretched out his hand lightly.

Then...

Rumble!
Qi and blood are rolling, and there are bursts of pressure.

The entire void began to twist, and a huge shadow also appeared behind the demon.

The black robe billows, and the black hair dances wildly.

It looks almost exactly like the devil, and is exactly the devil's dharma form. The only difference is that this dharma form's eyes are deeper and more indifferent. There is almost no emotion at all.

The moment he appeared, without any hesitation, he grabbed the shadow behind him with one hand.

The strong wind rippled and thunder rolled, as if the whole world began to tremble.

What frightened the monk in black the most was that a lamp was lit between the brows of this Dharma image, a black lamp, emitting a faint light and burning with blazing flames.

It continued to spread outwards, and finally even spread to the arms of the Dharma.

Even his arms carry the breath of the soul.

"Destiny lamp!"

"The devil has indeed lit the lamp of life, but why is his lamp of life so powerful? It can even permeate himself?"

The monk in black murmured to himself, and he could clearly feel that Fang Yang's soul had been tempered.

This kind of tempering is definitely not something that ordinary techniques can achieve. At the very least, it is an extremely powerful forbidden technique.

And this kind of skill has been lost long ago, and even the Incense Sect never exists.

This made him swallow his saliva, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that something ominous was about to happen, but he still suppressed this feeling and tried to keep himself calm.

He looked pretending to be proud, and even roared with anger and anger.

"Not enough, not enough at all. Do you think you can defeat the second evil god in this way? It's just wishful thinking. The power of gods is far more powerful than you imagine!"

"is it?"

Amidst this almost ferocious roar, Fang Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, still looking calm and composed. His pupils did not have any waves. Instead, he looked at him teasingly and at the shadow of the evil god behind him.

"So what now? Do you think it's enough?"

With a faint sentence, the black-clothed monk was confused, as if he was not sure what the sentence meant. But soon, he found that the demon's eyebrows began to flicker, and leaves appeared.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

One-leaf Dharmakaya, two-leaf Dharmakaya, and three-leaf Dharmakaya.

Everything was just like the most routine battle for practitioners. Four leaves appeared between the demon's eyebrows, which meant that the demon had reached the four-leaf dharma body realm.

And this was what the black-clothed monk had expected. He wasn't quite sure what it meant for the demon to demonstrate the realm of the Four-leaf Master at this time. Is it to intimidate him?

But this is meaningless. The Four-leaf Dharmakaya is indeed very powerful, and the demon's many taboo techniques are indeed extremely weird.

Whether it was the hot-blooded formless demonic body or the method of lighting the lamp to temper the soul, they both shocked and frightened him.

But relying on these to kill the second evil god is still a bit of a dream.

The second evil god is not the third evil god. His power is too powerful, he has consumed a lot of sacrificial incense, and has countless believers.

Any existence in the four-leaf dharma body realm will be obliterated.

He was confused, hesitant, confused, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. But the next moment, when his peripheral vision glanced at the devil's eyebrows again, he was instantly stagnant in place, and his whole person froze, as if In disbelief.

I saw that not only four leaves bloomed between the demon's brows, but for some reason, a fifth leaf was also slowly forming.

It was so stable, so cold, and the black flame filled the fifth leaf.

Let this leaf set off a slight wave.

"Five... five-leaf dharma body, how is it possible? How could it be like this! How can an existence with no foundation, an existence that should have been destroyed long ago, break through the restrictions of heaven and earth and reach the realm of five-leaf dharma body? Even if the catastrophe is about to come, heaven and earth prohibit It's gradually loosening up, and it's definitely not something this devil can do..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

The black-clothed monk kept mumbling, feeling as if he was dreaming.

He felt that he could not see through the demon more and more. This demon seemed so simple, but it was far beyond his imagination, and even captured the imagination of the entire Incense Cult.

You know, even he can't break through the five-leaf dharma body at this time.

Just as he was confused and hesitant, Fang Yang's fifth leaf had completely unfolded, and a rolling pressure surged out, spreading around. Many wild beasts had already prostrated on the ground.

Even Wen Chanyi suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with endless pity, looking steadily at Fang Yang, looking unbelievable.

The Demon Queen of Mountains and Seas also completely broke away from the charming and absurd thoughts just now. She narrowed her eyes, her eyes filled with endless nobility showed a bit of surprise, and there were also five leaves slowly floating between her eyebrows.

The more she becomes intoxicated, the more ready she is to act, even her beautiful cheeks are stained with layers of camel red, making her look so blurry and empty.

If she had those absurd thoughts about the Blood Rain Demon Lord before, it was because of those images and the Demon Lord's handsome appearance and profound temperament.

So now, it is purely because of the strength of Blood Rain Demon Lord.

Any woman will have a faint feeling of being conquered in her heart, no matter how powerful or cold she is.

But now, her thoughts are growing in different ways and spreading continuously.

Take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit.

She couldn't hold back anymore. Her two jade legs were tightly together and they kept rubbing them. She looked at the stone table and the wine on the stone table.

For some reason, at this moment, she already wanted to lie in the devil's arms and drink with him.

Rumble!
The five leaves finally emerged. At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly swept around, almost capable of destroying everything.

Fang Yang stood on the spot, his black robe billowing, and he completely stepped into the realm of the five-leaf dharma body, stepping forward with the dharma body.

The formless demon body is rolling, the life lamp is completely lit, and the spiritual power unique to the five-leaf Dharma body has been poured into the Dharma form.

He simply stretched out his hand and grabbed the extremely powerful second evil god in his hand.

Fang Yang's cold voice filled the air.

"Want to kill me with a god?"

"I, kill your gods first!" (End of this chapter)