Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 423 Wan Ling (read in 1 and a half hours)

Hearing this serious female voice, a hint of joy flashed in Zhao Dantang's eyes, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve crushed the communication talisman.

The next moment, a handsome man suddenly appeared.

"Master!" Zhao Dantang bowed.

The man nodded slightly, glanced at Mo Wanhua who had a surprised look on her face, and his consciousness turned into crystal, spreading out like a blooming flower.

“There is such a wonderful method.”

He raised his hands with admiration and pinched the air in front of him.

The movement was slight, as if pinching a scroll.

With a slight lift, a landscape painting came down.

The scenery in the scroll was exactly the same as the surrounding area. After being torn open, a woman with an ugly face was revealed.

The woman had a round face and a murderous look between her eyebrows.

When she was found by Zhengdao Fanxu, her bright eyes showed no fear, but instead she said with a bit of ferocity:

"You are so shameless that you even use your own disciples."

"Didn't you also use Wanhua to obtain information about our Zhengtian League and take the opportunity to excavate several ruins in the Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh?"

"Humph."

The woman snorted coldly, glanced at Mo Wanhua who looked incredulous, and said lightly:
"She is the only friend I can communicate with in this world. I will never harm her. I even gave her a lot of ancient elixirs from the ruins."

Hearing this, Mo Wanhua showed a bit of shame and helplessness on her face.

Wan Ling regards her as her only friend, but she brought her senior brother and master here.

But even if she doesn't want to, what can she do?
The master was determined to get Wan Ling, so why would he ask her whether she was willing or not?

Thinking of the ancient elixir that Wan Ling had brought her in the past, she couldn't help but lower her head, too ashamed to look at Wan Ling again.

The handsome man glanced at the conflict breaking out in the Daluo Heaven-Slaying Formation over there, and said with a slight smile:

"Friend Wan Ling, we in the Zhengtian League act uprightly. You may have some misunderstandings about us."

"Humph, those people from the Disha Sect who fled to your Zhengtian League back then, are now being used as soul lanterns?"

Wan Ling spoke with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

The handsome man glanced at Mo Wanhua. He didn't expect that she would tell Wan Ling such a thing.

He said no more, his face darkened:
"It's just a misunderstanding. You should go back to the alliance with me."

After saying that, he raised his hand and made a false grab.

The mixed energy of spiritual energy and demonic energy between heaven and earth formed a huge hand, covering Wan Ling, making her look as small as a moth.

Facing the seventh-level painting skills and the inheritor of several relics, Fan Dang gave it his all.

Otherwise, you might end up losing this golden opportunity.

His full-strength attack naturally attracted the attention of the old demon Fanxu who was attacking the Daluo Zhantian Formation over there.

When his spiritual sense swept over, he saw Fan Dang and his two disciples capturing a woman who was emitting immortal aura.

Is this the tiger monster?
Before they could feel shocked and angry, they saw the woman in the state of spiritual transformation swaying like an ink painting, and being crushed into a pool of ink by Fan Dang's big hand.

Seeing this, many old demons who had returned to the void sneered and rushed over.

However, they had already attacked the edge of the Daluo Zhantian Formation and wanted to withdraw but were held back by the Fanxu of the Zhengtian Alliance. They immediately burst into curses again.

The demonic light collided with the immortal spiritual power, and the formation slashed out sword lights, causing the ground of the Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh to crack, but it did not collapse.

At this time, Fan Dang looked annoyed, not only because the other members of the Zhengtian League were urging him to do so, but also because he could not see that this was a watercolor clone!
He even chatted with this ink-and-wash clone for such a long time!
Damn bitch, let me find you and make you live like a fool, and die like a fool!

He was secretly annoyed, and his spiritual consciousness crystallized and expanded like a thread flower again.

The next moment, a fierce look flashed across his face: "Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and earth thirty miles to the northwest suddenly burst into brilliant light.

The spiritual light rolled, making wrinkles in the sky and earth, and then a picture scroll fell off.

Behind the scroll, Wan Ling's face flushed and he spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously injured by the sudden burst of spiritual light.

"I'll see where you're going!"

Fan Dang sneered as he reached out from the air, and the energy of heaven and earth mixed with spiritual energy and demonic energy condensed into a giant hand again, wrapping up the moth-like Wan Ling inside.

A trace of determination flashed in Wan Ling's eyes. Rather than being captured and refined into the Soul Lamp, and being tortured day and night, it would be better to die now!
The spiritual power in the body suddenly stagnated, and then exploded in an unparalleled manner.

Her body was deformed at the first moment, and the aura that had been hidden for many years burst out without reservation at this moment.

"Want to self-destruct? Wishful thinking!"

Fan Dang sneered, and his five fingers moved slightly. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately suppressed the immortal power in Wan Ling's body, making him unable to move.

With five fingers together, Wan Ling was grabbed in front of him through the air.

Looking at Wan Ling who looked desperate, he sneered:
"Why do you have to do this? Those people from the Disha Sect imprisoned you for all those years. You should hate them."

As he spoke, five sacred mountains-like images of heaven and earth appeared behind him.

The suction force came, and Wan Ling, who was unable to move, immediately threw himself into it.

"Hey."

At this moment, a sinister laugh sounded, but Fan Dang's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and cast a demon-killing seal.

However, although he reacted quickly, the sneering man had been staring at him secretly for an unknown period of time.

The Demon-Slaying Seal that he hastily cast was silently annihilated, and his five sacred mountain-like images of heaven and earth were also shattered into pieces, and his spiritual energy withered.

Wan Ling, who was flying towards the Dharma image, was also enveloped by a magical light and hovered in the air.

"cough!"

Fan Dang's face turned purple, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Heart-eating old demon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with sparse hair and sinister eyes appeared out of nowhere behind Zhao Dantang, and after coming out, he immediately pounced on Fan Dang.

Zhao Dantang's eyes had turned red without him noticing, and he raised his hand with a ferocious look on his face and hit the shocked Mo Wanhua.

"Snapped!"

The palm strike came too suddenly, and Mo Wanhua was hit hard on the chest. Although her chest was thick, it still caused bruises.

Her face turned red and she opened her mouth and spat out a cloud of blood.

Before she could react, Zhao Dantang, whose head was covered in blood mist, had already rushed forward and punched her in the dantian.

This punch caused chaos in Mo Wanhua's spiritual power, leaving her with no possibility of resistance.

Zhao Dantang was breathing rapidly, his eyes were red as he tore open her coat, pulled off her tender green bellyband, and bit her savagely:

"Bitch! You got so many benefits but you didn't even know how to share them with your senior brother. Today I'll teach you a lesson!"

"evil creature!"

Although Fan Dang was not a good person, he was so angry that his two disciples did such an immoral thing in broad daylight that his eyes were full of murderous intent.

With a thought, a purple light flashed on Zhao Dantang's neck, and a strange seal appeared. It was quickly engraved into his flesh and blood, making his neck bleed.

However, Zhao Dantang seemed unaware and was only concerned with biting Mo Wanhua and tearing her skirt into pieces.

"Ahhh! Master, save me!"

Mo Wanhua couldn't mobilize her spiritual power, and was completely unable to resist the possessed Zhao Dantang, so she could only cry and ask Fan Dang for help. Fan Dang was entangled by the old demon of the heart-eating demon and couldn't make a move. The Zhengtian League's Heart-suppressing Seal couldn't wake Zhao Dantang up, which really made him feel powerless.

Seeing that Zhao Dantang had also taken off his clothes and was about to do something indecent to the crying Mo Wanhua, he could only use his spiritual consciousness to transform into crystal and roar:
"If you don't stop now, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!"

Zhao Dantang was shaken by the crystal of spiritual consciousness, then stopped and turned to look at Fan Dang with a sinister smile on his face.

This smile is exactly the same as that of the Heart-Eating Demon.

Obviously, he still hasn't gotten rid of the control of the Heart-Eating Demon.

"Boy, give me this tiger monster, or I will let your two disciples perform a live sex show in front of you today, and let the world see that you have good disciples."

"wishful thinking!"

Fan Dang used the Demon-Slaying Seal in his hand to strike out continuously, causing the old demon, the Heart-Eroding Demon, to become disorganized and barely recover from the suppression.

"Hey, you guys claim to be righteous people, but for your own selfish interests, you even ignore your own disciples?"

"Is this what you call the righteous way?"

"Hmph, no matter what you say, you will definitely not be able to take this tiger monster away today."

Fan Dang snorted coldly and used all his strength to activate the Calming Seal on Zhao Dantang's body.

Just as Zhao Dantang was about to stand up, the seal on his neck had already carved through his flesh, leaving both sides of his neck transparent and blood gushing out.

When death was imminent, he finally regained some clarity of mind.

He let go of Mo Wanhua, whose body was covered with red marks from his biting, and covered his transparent neck with his hands, making a "ho ho" sound, with his eyes seeming to ask for help.

However, after Mo Wanhua was released, she immediately covered her body and turned around to flee towards Fan Dang.

Fan Dang frowned and focused his mind on taking Mo Wanhua into his Dharma image.

Mo Wanhua was not disturbed by the old demon who was eating away at her heart. Unlike Wan Ling who was suspended in the air, she was directly taken into the Dharma image that looked like five sacred mountains.

However, as soon as he put it in, Fan Dang seemed to realize something and a look of surprise and annoyance appeared on his face.

The next moment, Mo Wanhua, who had just been taken into his Dharma image, turned into dust in the strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

If it were in the past, Fan Dang could easily suppress the self-explosion of a mere middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with just a thought.

But now he was entangled by the old demon who was eating away at him, and his Dharma image was badly damaged by the attack. Now he couldn't even suppress Mo Wanhua's self-explosion.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly put a elixir into his mouth, and the Demon-Slaying Seal hit himself backhanded.

A wisp of demonic energy rose from his Dharma image and flew back into the body of the Erosion Heart Demon.

"Hey."

The Heart-Eroding Demon sneered again, and his figure left a shadow all over the sky, enveloping Fan Dang:

"Without those two burdens, you are no match for me. Now that you are seriously injured, what can you use to fight me?"

The afterimages in the sky all spoke at the same time, creating a devilish sound that pierced Fan Dang's ears. It made him dizzy and he almost gave up the fight for Wan Ling.

Fortunately, the calming seal on his neck glowed purple, awakening him from the layers of demonic sounds.

A trace of surprise and fear flashed across his eyes, and he took out a bamboo that was flashing with golden lightning.

"Demon-killing Heavenly Thunder Bamboo!"

The old devil Gnawing Heart let out a strange cry, and the remaining shadows in the sky immediately merged into one person. His whole body became blurry and it seemed that he could disappear into nothingness at any time.

At the same time, he whispered to Fan Dang:

"Do you really want to use this divine object to force me to retreat? This is tantamount to wasting the gift of nature. How about you and I share the inheritance of this tiger demon?"

Fan Dang sneered and threw the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Thunder Bamboo in his hand without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and the golden lightning instantly annihilated the evil spirit in the place.

The moment the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was struck, the old demon, the Heart-Eroding Demon, roared and dived into the void and disappeared there.

Without the interference of the Heart-Eroding Demon, Wan Ling, who had been hovering in the air, finally flew towards Fan Dang's Dharma image of heaven and earth again.

"Wait a minute."

A voice suddenly sounded, but Fan Dang turned a deaf ear to it.

Even if the Jade Emperor came today, he would still take this tiger demon into the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth first.

Moreover, the person who suddenly spoke was just a stranger in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. What qualifications did he have to ask him to stop?
"Didn't you hear me say wait?"

The man in the late stage of transformation spoke again, with a sapling in his hand.

Where did this madman come from, using a sapling as a spiritual sword...
He sneered in his heart, then suddenly turned his head to look at Mu Miao.

When he looked up, he saw Mu Miao penetrate the space and appear in front of his eyebrows.

Without any hesitation, as if a hot knife piercing oil, Fan Dang's head was pierced by the sapling.

The sword intent that followed was like a volcanic eruption, violent and surging, and instantly annihilated Fan Dang's soul.

"Why would someone use Jianmu as a spiritual sword?"

He muttered to himself, and was unable to even use the substitute spirit. His true spirit was destroyed by Jianmu's ability to see through everything.

The sky, which was already dark due to the evil spirit, suddenly turned pitch black.

The blood-red meteor slid down, representing the death of a Return to the Void.

At the edge of the Daluo Zhantian Formation, the master Fanxu from the Zhengtian League and the old demon Fanxu from the Demonic Path all stopped and looked over here.

They were shocked by Fan Dang's death, and also looked greedily at the Jianmu seedling in the stranger's hand.

Chen Yuan felt something in his heart and looked back in the direction of the Daluo Heaven-Slaying Formation:
"If anyone is not afraid of death, come on."

As he said this, he sent the Jianmu seedling back to the world of Xumi Pearl, raised his hand and placed it on the stunned Wan Ling's shoulder, and moved away with her:

"Tiger Girl, it's me."

The shock in Wan Ling's eyes became more intense, but before he could ask, Chen Yuan spoke again:
"It turns out that I can't scare these old guys. If you have any means of escaping, use them quickly."

Wan Ling closed his mouth silently, took out several scrolls and opened them.

Every time they opened one of the paintings, a faint ink image would remain, covering the figures of the two of them.

However, those chasing after them were all Return to the Void masters. If they did not move, the flaws in these scrolls would not be revealed.

But at this moment they were running away desperately, and the scroll could not conceal this fluctuation.

Seeing that Fanxu was getting closer and closer, Chen Yuan frowned slightly and reached into the Xumi Pearl, took out the Jianmu seedling again, and pushed Wanling into the Xumi Pearl.

Seeing the Jianmu seedling again, the Fanxu masters who were chasing behind all paused.

The scene of Chen Yuan piercing through space with a stick and instantly killing Fan Dang was still vivid in their minds, and they couldn't help but be careful.

However, as soon as they paused, three fire and sun clones emerged from Chen Yuan's body.

The three Fire Sun clones also held the Jianmu seedlings in their hands, and after coming out, they moved in different directions.

Huoyang's clone is no different from his original body, even these returning to the void cannot tell the real from the fake.

"Split up and chase!"

At this moment, the good and evil forces in the Floating Light Realm reached a consensus.

(End of this chapter)