Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Su Han had only seen the record of refining the demon pot in ancient books.

If I really see it, it will be the first time I have lived in two lives.

Sure enough, as in the legend, the shape resembles a tower, with blue and purple on the top.

The special thing about this demon refining pot is that when you stare at it, a lot of ferocious aura will flow from it.

I don't know how many creatures died in the demon refining pot. After being refined, they will all turn into resentment, which will last forever over time.

Su Han looked at the demon refining pot, only to feel that countless eyes were also staring at him.

That feeling, as if to swallow him up.

The same is true for others.

"So strong!"

Ling Xiao and the others took a deep breath, and said with a pale expression: "It's worthy of being a complete ancient artifact. This demon refining pot is extremely special. After so many years, I don't know how much resentment has been accumulated in it. What kind of **** luck did Su Yi take, and he was able to master the Demon Refining Pot."

When he spoke, Su Yi had already lifted the demon refining pot.

"change!"

The light words spit out from his mouth, if you don't listen carefully, you won't even hear them.

But at the moment his words fell, the demon refining pot suddenly grew bigger.

In the blink of an eye, from a green pot that was only half a meter in size, it turned into a palace hundreds of meters in size!

To be precise, it was still a demon refining pot, but because its body shape was too special and its size was extremely surprising, it looked like a palace.

"Wow!!!"

From inside the palace, a monstrous resentment rushed out!

The surrounding void did not collapse, but it completely stopped the flow, and the human race seemed to be frightened, completely sluggish there.

Those resentments are so numerous that they are even strong enough to form substance.

It can be clearly seen that a black and white ray of light, after rushing out of the demon refining pot, seemed to be liberated, turning into a huge palm.

This palm is connected to the arm, and the back of the arm is still limited to the demon refining pot.

"cut!"

Su Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly shouted!

"Wow!!!"

The black and white palm was slightly stagnant, and there were countless roars inside.

I could hear that these roars were filled with deep unwillingness and indescribable fear.

Many people have even seen it. What condenses into that palm is a hideous face!

"This……"

When seeing this scene, almost everyone looked pale, and subconsciously stepped back, as if their souls were shaking.

And Wu Qing, who bears the brunt, is even more so!

His eyes widened, and there was a flash of terror in his eyes, but after all, he was a strong man in the heavenly realm, and Su Yixiu's low level, he couldn't show all the power of the demon refining pot, so even He was frightened, but Wu Qing could still bear it.

However, Su Yi did not expect to use this demon refining pot to scare Wu Qing to death.

The black and white palms turned into a palm knife under his control.

Originally viewed from above, the palm of the hand was very thick, but after being erected, the palm knife seemed to be much thinner, and the palm knife looked extremely sharp.

Without any hesitation, the moment the palm of the sword appeared, he fell towards Wu Qing.

Wu Qing looked up, her expression changed!

Obviously it was the fall of the sword, but in his opinion, countless faces opened their mouths and swallowed towards him.

These faces condensed into the palm of the hand looked very small, but if taken out alone, any face would be much larger than Wu Qing's body.

Wu Qing has a feeling--

This sword is not to kill him, but to swallow him alive!

"Illusions, all illusions!"

Wu Qing panted violently, and his face was pale, trying not to think too much.

But he still thinks too much after all, this is not an illusion.

"roll!!!"

The left hand behind it was also stretched out at this moment, and a sledgehammer appeared in Wu Qing's hand.

He held the sledgehammer in both hands, and when the palm of his hand fell, he blasted towards the opponent fiercely.

He didn't dare to be careless, and didn't reserve his spare energy.

"Can you kill me with one hand?"

A sarcastic voice came from my ear.

Wu Qing's expression was gloomy, and he didn't even have any plans to argue.

He didn't think this was Su Yi's strength, he only felt that the Demon Refining Pot was too weird.

Of course, even though Su Yi called out the name of the "Demon Refining Pot," Wu Qing didn't think much about the situation in such an emergency.

The ancient magical demon refining pot has long since disappeared in the wheel of history. After all, it is just a legend. Whether it has existed or not is the same, let alone being owned by later generations?

"boom!!!"

In an instant, the palm knife touched the giant hammer.

The huge muffled sound was deafening, an astonishing ripple spread out, and the void in the center where the two touched, almost destroyed a large area at the moment of collision!

What changed Wu Qing's color was that his giant hammer, without any resistance, was directly cut in half by the palm knife!

"what?!"

Wu Qing's complexion changed drastically, and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.

The level of the giant hammer that he can use is already not low. How sharp is the knife to cut the giant hammer in half in an instant?

What made him even more shocked was that after cutting open the sledgehammer, the palm knife suddenly accelerated again and landed directly on his two arms.

"Pavilion Lord save...Ah!!!"

Wu Qing subconsciously asked for help, but before the words fell, there was a heart-piercing scream.

In the eyes of outsiders, both of his arms were cut off by the palm knife.

But in fact, the palm knife is not cutting, but when it falls on the arm, many big mouths appear, swallowing all the flesh and blood of Wu Qing's arm one by one!

This intense pain was full of torture and suffering, but Wu Qing had no ability to struggle at all, and could only scream constantly.

Seeing his already completely distorted face, everyone in Fengyun Pavilion opened their eyes wide, their expressions changed drastically!

Including Han Cui~www.ltnovel.com~ just now, he naturally knew that Wu Qing had been lost, and planned to save him, but the speed of the sword was reaching the extreme. This idea just appeared, and it has already fallen on With Wu Qing's arms above his two arms, even Han Cui's cultivation of the three-star Celestial Divine Realm couldn't respond at all.

They are not the proud sons of the heavens, nor the children of the tribe of the demons.

What kind of cultivation base is to match what kind of combat power.

Looking at the many heavenly gods in the high-level star regions, the most common group is them.

"Zhuzi, you dare!" Han Cui shouted violently.

"Why, Pavilion Master Han is not satisfied?"

Su Yi sneered and said: "After you destroy him, it is Pavilion Master Han's turn. After all, you are the **** who blasphemed the Sect Master's wife. Believe me, you will definitely die worse than him."

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