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"Zhuo Yifan, what exactly do you want?" Dongfang Xiaoliang said weakly, his tone was not as tough as before.

After all, the true energy of the fire spirit is comparable to the three flavors of the real fire of the real immortal, and it is the nemesis of the soul. After being burned by Zhuo Yifan for a while, his soul has been extremely weak, and he has directly fallen from the half-step Mahayana stage to the middle stage of the tribulation.

But Zhuo Yifan didn't intend to stop at all. Although he was talking, the flames burned more and more vigorously.

Although he really didn't dare to kill Dongfang Xiaoliang at the moment, it was still possible to deal with this pretense. As long as he didn't die, Dongfang Liang wouldn't be attracted.

Through the estimation of Dongfang Xiaoliang's strength, Zhuo Yifan also knew the gap between himself and the Mahayana stage. Although Zhuo Yifan was not sure of winning against the ordinary Mahayana stage, he would not be embarrassed to lose. Against Dongfang Liang's elite veteran Mahayana, it's a bit of a problem. He has no problem saving his own life, but Qingyan and the others probably are in danger.

Zhuo Yifan's purpose is not to kill Dongfang Xiaoliang, but to find out the secret of "Change the Yin and Yang Formation", that is, the secret of the magic tower.

With Dongfang Xiaoliang as the chip in hand, Zhuo Yifan can be said to be sure of winning, and of course there is no rush.

He wasn't in a hurry, but watching Dongfang Xiaoliang suffer, bitter water dripped from the faces of these demon generals.

The fool can also see that Dongfang Xiaoliang's situation is very bad, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, even if he saves his life, he will be half disabled. Who dares to take responsibility for Dongfang Liang's pursuit?

"Sect Master Zhuo, we have something to discuss, you should put away the real fire first! If the fire continues, our general will die!" A demon general cried, "Just ask for any conditions, we I must promise you, okay, I just ask you not to hurt the general again."

Dongfang Xiaoliang was very moved. It seems that he still has some prestige in the demon clan, and there is a general who defends him like this.

Seeing the performance of this general, the rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized that they all cried out.

Zhuo Yifan and Qingyan are all facing each other. Is this really the army of demons who claim to be invincible in the Three Realms?Is it really a cruel and tyrannical master of the demon race that makes people change their faces?

This completely overturned everyone's understanding of the demon army.

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said nothing, and with a thought, he figured out the key point.

This Dongfang Xiaoliang is just like the Dragon Prince when he was on Earth, occupying a very important position in the enemy's camp. In this way, the value of the chip in his hand is really big enough.

Zhuo Yifan stopped the flame burning, but at this moment Dongfang Xiaoliang's whole body was black, and he became more like a demon than a demon. He didn't know where his handsome and unrestrained appearance had gone, and everyone looked like he wanted to laugh. Not daring to laugh.

In fact, Zhuo Yifan really wanted to burn it again, just let him be wiped out, but he is not a reckless person, and considering the overall situation, it is not appropriate to take the life of this little thief for the time being.

Anyway, the current Dongfang Xiaoliang is considered useless, and it will take at least a few years to recover to the half-step Mahayana stage, and it does not pose any threat to him for the time being.

"You all proclaim your cultivation bases and surrender immediately, or I will destroy him." Zhuo Yifan said coldly, and the blood spirit thorn flew to Dongfang Xiaoliang's eyebrows with a whistling sound.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't pretend to be a fucking force, you know it yourself, you don't dare to kill me at all, and it's very unrealistic to ask them to surrender. The demons only have warriors who died in battle, and cowards who didn't surrender. You should remind me Useful conditions!"

Sure enough, the demon generals glared at each other, as if Zhuo Yifan's words had caused them a great insult.

"Okay, I want this demon tower, you must hand over the control of the demon tower, and the demon army around the fairy sect must be withdrawn, no demons are allowed to appear within a thousand miles, and within ten years Demons are not allowed to take the initiative to attack the Immortal Sect."

Dongfang Xiaoliang said with a sneer, "You are a lion with a big mouth, how can you move the army's line?"

"I can't move your pawn line, but you, I can move if I want to. Do you want to try?" Zhuo Yifan showed a wicked smile, and a spiritual fire suddenly appeared in his hand, and the terrifying heat wave suddenly Dongfang Xiaoliang's face changed drastically.

He knew that his soul had been severely injured, if Zhuo Yifan gave him another blow, his life would probably be ruined.

"Sect Master Zhuo wait a minute, everything can be discussed, and please act cautiously, if the general really suffers an irreparable wound, the Marshal will be furious."

A general of the demon race came out more and more, looking a bit like a think tank.

He bowed to Dongfang Xiaoliang and said with some guilt: "Major General, are you okay?"

"Okay? Damn it, why don't you burn it a few times, okay? Stop talking nonsense and save me." Dongfang Xiaoliang cursed mercilessly.

Zhuo Yifan slapped it down with a slap, and shouted: "Remember your own identity, you are a prisoner now, you dare to be so arrogant, believe it or not, I will make you turn into a roast pig again?"

Dongfang Xiaoliang was so angry that he vomited blood in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict him. The situation was stronger than others, and if it fell into Zhuo Yifan's hands, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Sect Master Zhuo, your request has completely exceeded the scope of our power. Our power is limited to this magic tower. Beyond that, even if we want to, there is nothing we can do."

Zhuo Yifan was indeed asking for a lot of money, and his goal was this magic tower.

"Okay, I want this magic tower, and leave me the method of controlling the magic tower and the resources inside. And I vowed not to come back to seize the magic tower, so I let your master go."

The demon general pondered for a while, then looked at Dongfang Xiaoliang, nodded: "Okay, we promise you."

Dongfang Xiaoliang fumbled for a pitch-black token from his body, and said, "This is the control token of the Demon Tower, but do you have the guts to live here?"

Zhuo Yifan took the token and checked it with his spiritual sense: "Unlock the restriction of your primordial spirit."

Dongfang Xiaoliang had no choice but to remove the mark of the primordial spirit of the token, looked at Zhuo Yifan unwillingly, and said coldly: "Zhuo Yifan, don't be too complacent, you dare to covet the magic tower in just a time of crossing the catastrophe." ? Even if it is given to you, can you keep it?"

"Whether I can keep it or not is my own business, so don't worry about it. If you are not convinced, you can go back and practice for a few days to get revenge!"

Zhuo Yifan had an indifferent attitude. In fact, he didn't intend to occupy the magic tower at all. This thing converts the aura into magic energy. What's the use of coming here?

This Dongfang Xiaoliang is really confused, he thought that he wanted to seize the magic tower to occupy the mountain and become king!

Eh, no, judging from Dongfang Xiaoliang and the demon generals, it seems that this magic tower is not useless to monks. Could it be that there is some mystery behind this magic tower?

"I'm sorry brothers, I only started coding at night, and rushed out two chapters. No matter how poor my health is, I guarantee that the update will not be interrupted. As for the speed, please be more patient!" "