Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 178 I want to become a demon
Zhao Feiduan has not used all his strength, because he has to save his strength to fight for the blood wheel sacred weapon afterwards.Fuyang and the others were also honest, they tried their best to kill Ye Fan, and they didn't feel that they were being treated like monkeys at all.

Seeing Ye Fan beheading two people from their horses, Fuyang knew that it would be difficult to defeat Ye Fan alone, so they all stood together, and the fairy sword pointed at Ye Fan: "Stinky boy, if we want us to catch you, we will definitely draw your spirit and refine your way!" Body." The people of Wan Jianzong cursed again and again.

Ye Fan saw them walking sideways, he wanted to use the blood wheel now, but Zhao Feiduan had already been fooled by himself once, and now he came out without fear, thinking that he already had a way to deal with the blood wheel on his body .

"It won't work like this." The aura in Ye Fan's body is getting smaller and smaller. Although the Mozun Daojing can increase his strength, the aura used is amazing. Even if the Longevity Book has been running during the battle, it still can't hold back Consumption of spiritual power, now I have only scratched the surface of the magic scriptures, unless I have really cultivated the longevity fairy scriptures, based on the current situation, I can't continue to run the magic scriptures for a long time.

"Are you really going to fight?" Ye Fan suppressed the use of the other side of the magic scriptures. More and more immortal cultivators have gathered around here. Now there are many people in the forest paying attention to the battlefield here. , if you use the magic scriptures yourself, it will be difficult to leave, but if you don't run the magic scriptures, I'm afraid it won't last long.

"If Zhao Feiduan hadn't been playing tricks in the dark, I would have killed these people a long time ago." Ye Fan was furious. Fuyang and the others were relatively easy to deal with. The members of Jianzong all tried to stop them, and the high-level power of the fairy altar could not resist them by themselves.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan was exhausted.

"What kind of cultivation is that kid, I can't see the middle level of the Immortal Altar, how can he be so good at fighting?"

"It seems that they said it was the boy Tu Xianhai, the demon cultivator. It seems that his abilities are astonishing, just like the rumors."

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The fight between Ye Fan and the others has already attracted the attention of people who came nearby to seek immortality. Zhao Feiduan became more and more anxious when he saw more and more people in the dark, but now his anxiety is useless. The power, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan's death is still useless.

"I can't wait." Zhao Feiduan said angrily, and rushed out among the crowd. With a finger of the fairy sword in his hand, it turned into a fire phoenix and went straight to Ye Fan.

"Squeak." The phoenix screamed, and the fierce flames on Huofeng's body instantly caused the ancient forest to fall down. Seeing Zhao Feiduan's attack, the people of Wanjianzong retreated to the side under the pressure of Zhao Feiduan.

"Immortal Altar Consummation?" Fu Yang was shocked when he felt the Dao pattern on Huofeng's body.

"Damn it." Seeing Zhao Feiduan's killing intent, Ye Fan knew that this guy could finally take it no longer.

"Come out." Ye Fan called out the blood wheel and stood in front of him.

"Boom." With a bang, the fire phoenix slammed into Ye Fan and sent him flying dozens of feet away. After a loud noise, a big hole was blown out in the ancient forest.

"Fuck you." Ye Fan's mouth was bleeding, and several bones in his body were broken. If the blood wheel was not a sacred weapon, he would have died. The high-level cultivators in the fairy altar are really not something he can deal with now.

"It's really that kid." When they saw the blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand, the people in Fuyang were furious. If it wasn't for the blood wheel, the Wan Jianzong and the others wouldn't have died.

"Stinky boy, hand over what you're holding." Although Zhao Feiduan blasted Ye Fan into serious injuries, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Buzz." The blood wheel wailed, hovering above Ye Fan's head to protect him, but the spiritual power in Ye Fan's body had been emptied, and the magic scripture also stopped, just looking at them indifferently.

"Is this the reality of the world of cultivating immortals? I didn't intend to kill people, but you made it difficult for me everywhere. Even if I become a demon today, it's not me who is wrong, but this world." Ye Fan lowered his head, Mozun said. On the other side, the aura that was originally immortal in the sea of ​​wheels slowly became as black as the sea of ​​ink, and the clear eyes gradually turned into black eyes with blood pupils, and the blood wheels seemed to be excited, constantly shaking the glow.

All the people in the ancient forest felt chills when Ye Fan's words fell, as if some evil was about to be born, making them tremble.

"The holy weapon is activated." Zhao Feiduan felt the abnormality around him, and quickly called the Liefeng Sword to his side to protect him. At this time, his whole body was like a god of war on fire, staring at Ye Fan to prevent Ye Fan from falling into the sky. I lied to myself the same way.

"Ding." But when everyone was waiting for the blow of Ye Fan's blood wheel, a streak of whiteness rushed towards him in the sky. When it arrived, it kicked Ye Fan up from the ground, and this The feet even shook away the magic patterns that had just condensed on Ye Fan's body.

The demonization was interrupted, Ye Fan only felt that the power in his body was disordered, and he wanted to break his body.

"Impossible." The person who came was dressed in white snow, with a beautiful face, but the coldness in his eyes made people daunted.

"Bai Mengyao." The people present were shocked when they saw this person. Bai Mengyao's beauty is well known, but her strength is also shocking, because she is a famous young generation on the list.

"Wan Jianzong, Bailimen, what are you doing? How dare you besiege and kill my disciples?" Bai Mengyao's aura was extremely domineering, directly crushing the fierce flames of the fire phoenix, turning into a fairy sword and falling on Zhao Fei Duan's hands.

"Bai Mengyao, what do you mean? This person is a cultivator of demons. Do you really dare to protect him against the will of the Southern Sect?" Zhao Fei even retreated in front of Bai Mengyao, who was in the perfect realm of the immortal altar. Feeling, can not help but startled.

"I really don't understand who the devil cultivator you are talking about is. This person is a disciple of the outer sect of my Southern Sect. If you dare to kill him, it is against Bai Mengyao, the head of the Wanmo Mountain branch of the Southern Sect. Said to be against my Southern Sect." Bai Mengyao's momentum was like a rainbow, and after she finished speaking, a strong wind rushed out, shaking Zhao Feiduan back a few steps before standing still.

"Divine Tibetan Realm!" Everyone in the forest was amazed. Just now, everyone saw tens of thousands of Dao patterns flying in front of them. The technique can truly mobilize the power of the heaven and earth to attack.

Ye Fan fell to the side, wondering why Bai Mengyao was so protective of herself. According to her own understanding, this Bai Mengyao had never given a good face to herself, but at this time she even pulled into the sect to back her up.

"Fellow Taoists who came from Tu Xianhai know that this kid harmed several of us for no reason. This kind of person is just a harm if he stays in the world." People from Wan Jianzong couldn't see it. Many people are protecting Ye Fan, and they don't know if they will have a chance to kill them in the future. After all, according to Ye Fan's growth rate, they feel horrible.

(End of this chapter)