super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan has the heart to kill the dark family.

No matter what it was for, the Dark House was already a thing of the past in his heart.

"As long as your people don't take action, miss, I'll take care of the rest."

Miss Fang took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said, "Although it's not appropriate to inquire about the secrets of your allies, I still want to know where your confidence comes from?"

Zhuo Yifan said helplessly: "I really can't tell you this right now, but no matter how powerful the An family is, this time, I will definitely fight him to the end."

"Where is the Yin family?" A smile flashed in Miss Fang's beautiful eyes: "It seems that many of the Yin family's masters have fallen into your hands this time, and they must hate you to the bone."

Zhuo Yifan said: "It's fine if the Yin family doesn't come. If you dare to intervene without authorization, then don't blame me for being rude. Maybe there will only be seven major families in the Demon Realm from now on."

Miss Fang looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, she really wanted to know, why did Zhuo Yifan say this?

One must know that the Eight Great Families are not counted as forces in the upper realm, but in the lower realm alone, they are also masters like clouds, and their influence spreads all over the entire demon world and the human world.

If the big families are so easy to destroy, in the history of the devil world, there will not always be only the eight big families.

I don't know how many ambition circles and how many small families want to rise up and replace them, but for so many years, no one has succeeded.

Zhuo Yifan was so confident, Miss Fang really wanted to crack his head to see how many secrets this kid was hiding.

If Zhuo Yifan didn't say anything, she couldn't help it.

At this moment, everyone has come to the front of the big formation.

Murong Tiecheng threw away the two Ouyang brothers excitedly, and shouted from afar: "Master Zhuo is indeed an auspicious man with a natural appearance, and he has recovered so quickly. With the master around, the formation must be broken."

Zhuo Yifan was really not used to seeing this old man suddenly so enthusiastic.

Originally, he didn't have a good impression of the members of the Eight Great Families, especially the arrogant and arrogant Murong Tiecheng, but now seeing him trembling and rushing up excitedly, as if a fan saw an idol, his heart softened a bit.

"Master Murong, you are too polite, I can't do anything with my current state."

"Master, you really upset me, please don't call me that, just call me Tiecheng." Murong Tiecheng said with a bitter face.

The glasses around him suddenly fell to the ground.

"Master Murong calls himself a junior, how is this possible?"

"Master Murong is one of the top three formation masters in the Demon Realm, yet he treats a young human race like a disciple. This is really subversive."

"It's unbelievable that this crippled human being is so awesome!"

All of a sudden, these monks who were familiar with Zhuo Yifan or not, started talking about it.

Miss Fang said with concern: "Master Murong, have you noticed anything?"

Murong Tiecheng looked at Zhuo Yifan with fiery eyes, and said, "Master, do you see this formation?"

"The magic circle arranged by Dongfang Liang contains not only the rules of time and space, but also mixed with phantom circles and poison circles. Wind, fire and water gather together. Once you step into it, you will definitely die."

Although Zhuo Yifan couldn't use the power of his mind to detect it carefully, the change of the magic circle gave him a sense of familiarity.

There is only one kind of power that can create that fog, and that is the Yuanli Formation.

But the terrifying flames coming out of it are not the fire of nothingness, nor the fire of hell, but a kind of fire of the netherworld, which is somewhat similar to the fire of hell, and it has a powerful destructive power when cooled.

It can silently burn the soul of a person, turning a person into an idiot in an instant.

There are also some weird magic circles hidden in it that cannot be seen with the eyes alone.

It can be seen from this that Dongfang Liang's stay here was not short, and he really put in a lot of effort.

Looking at it this way, what Miss Fang said is very likely to be the truth.

In order to make time for Murong Xiaoqian to be more complete, Dongfang Liang really took great pains.

Zhuo Yifan knew, however, that Dongfang Liang was not actually on guard against Miss Fang, but Master Kongwu.

The empty group of believers has disappeared since entering here, and no one knows what they did.

There are still tens of thousands of ghosts and about [-] Yuanzu warriors left, which is definitely a strength that should not be underestimated, especially under the command of Kongwu.

It's just that he didn't expect that Miss Fang would dare to chase after her when she lost her troops.

Miss Fang obviously misunderstood, but at this moment, Zhuo Yifan knew that even if she told it, Miss Fang probably wouldn't believe it.

Looking at this large formation, Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, and said: "This formation looks simple, but it is very terrifying. Any creature that enters will be swallowed up. Except for Dongfang Liang, almost no one can solve it."

Murong Tiecheng said in surprise: "Could it be that Master, you can't untie it too?"

"This... is difficult." Zhuo Yifan said in a difficult way.

Miss Fang rolled her eyes and said, "If brother Zhuo wants to use this to repay my life-saving grace, I will not agree."

Zhuo Yifan laughed and said, "Young lady, you are joking. Although this formation is mysterious and difficult to understand, it has not yet reached the point of extinction. Dongfang Liang's biggest mistake was that he should not have used a large amount of the power of essence and blood. This power contains If you inhale too much hostile energy, you will form a demon in your body."

Of course, Dongfang Liang really underestimated Master Kongwu, these hostility and resentment can't really threaten Kongwu.

Miss Fang's eyes lit up: "I don't know what trick Brother Zhuo has?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "It's not a clever plan, it's just a helpless plan, and that is to throw me in the position I confirmed."

Miss Fang said in surprise: "What do you mean? You are seriously injured now, how can you enter the big formation?"

Zhuo Yifan said indifferently: "Trust me, it's fine, as long as the direction is correct, I can definitely complete the task, but a rope must be tied around my waist, listen to my orders, and pull me out."

"Will this... be too risky?" Miss Fang asked worriedly, "Didn't you say that whoever enters will die? How can you be Dongfang Liang's opponent?"

Zhuo Yifan was also helpless in his heart, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The devil's heart was temporarily suspended, and he could only rely on his own consciousness. Although it was a bit risky, there was no way.

Looking at Murong Tiecheng, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being a little funny, the old man looked at him with admiration, like a primary school student.

This and the first meeting are completely two extremes.

"Master Zhuo, don't worry, the disciples will be responsible for the throwing, absolutely safe." Murong Tiecheng assured, patted his chest.

"Master Murong, you are too polite, you and I can just talk about each other on the same level, you don't have to be so cautious."

"That won't work, Master, please get ready, I'm about to make a move."

What Murong Tiecheng used was a piece of rope provided by the second elder, it didn't look like an ordinary thing, at least he didn't have to worry about it breaking.

Zhuo Yifan nodded, and Murong Tiecheng threw Zhuo Yifan out according to the direction Zhuo Yifan pointed, and landed on the predetermined position accurately.