Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"how is this possible!!"

Wudu Raksha let out a low cry, her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

This arrogant Demon Cultivator managed to defuse Master Bone's attack so easily, and even gained the upper hand.

What kind of attack method are those ferocious blood-colored tentacles, they are so powerful! !

At this time, the demon cultivators around looked at Fang Mo with more fear.

No wonder this guy was so arrogant that he was able to forcibly challenge Master Bones who was at the eighth level of the Yuan Zhe.

"Hey, it seems that the old man really underestimated you, no wonder he dared to be so presumptuous."

Master Bone narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was cold.

As soon as the words fell, the wall just now began to vibrate gradually, and dust kept falling from the huge cracks.

"call out…"

Three gray and white rays of light shot out from the wall and attacked Fang Mo again.

"interesting…"

Seeing the three skulls attacking him again, Fang Mo's eyes revealed a hint of interest.

I saw his right hand lightly raised, holding the three skulls in the air.

The next moment, the three skulls that came at such a high speed were directly imprisoned in mid-air, motionless, only a few clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps in their eye sockets were constantly shaking.

Upon seeing this, Master Bai Bone's complexion changed slightly.

These three skulls were the three Yuanshi realm skulls that he spent hundreds of years collecting, and spent decades refining them into his natal secret treasure.

There must be no loss whatsoever.

Thinking of this, Master Bone's face was solemn, after biting his fingertips, he clasped his fingers lightly, facing the three skulls in the distance.

"Back!"

Master Bone let out a low snort.

The three skulls didn't respond, but the green will-o'-the-wisps in their eye sockets shook more violently.

Seeing this, Master Bone's face became gloomy.

Fang Mo glanced at Master Bone, showing a disdainful smile.

Immediately, Fang Mo slightly hooked his fingers towards the three skulls.

In the next second, three skulls flew towards Fang Mo obediently.

"This... how is this possible!"

Master Bone showed a horrified look, you must know that these three skulls are his natal treasures.

I recalled it with blood essence just now, but none of the three skulls responded at all.

Now he actually obeyed Fang Mo's command, which made Master Bai Bone a little confused for a while.

Fang Mo observed the three skulls in front of him with great interest.

Gray bone color, crystal clear as jade.

Soon, Fang Mo's eyes gradually narrowed. From the three skulls, he felt three powerful wills that were sleeping.

That is the breath of will that transcends the primordial realm, could it be...

There was a gleam of joy in Fang Mo's eyes, he did not expect that there would be unexpected gains today.

Immediately afterwards, several scarlet bloodshots stretched out from Fang Mo's fingertips, and shot into the skull's eye sockets.

Afterwards, all the green will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets of the three skulls were extinguished.

"puff!"

At the same time, the Master of Bones suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Your gift is good, I accept it."

Fang Mo put away the three skulls, and smiled indifferently at Master Bone.

"Shuzi! How dare you!!"

Master Bone's eyes were about to split open, and all the energy in his body suddenly exploded.

The air buzzed and the hall trembled.

"Boom..."

The ground under the bones master's feet shattered, and the cracks spread towards the surroundings like a spider's web.

The terrifying power made the five poisonous Rakshas on the side mobilize their strength and resist with all their strength.

Under this power, many demon cultivators in the hall spat blood and showed pain on their faces, and some of them even fell to the ground in a coma.

"The Nether Finger!!"

Master Bone roared, put his fingers together, and suddenly pointed at Fang Mo.

A dazzling white light shot out from his fingertips and blasted towards Fang Mo.

Wherever the white light passed, it became a vacuum zone, where vitality stagnated and the space was broken.

Fang Mo's face was expressionless, blood lingered all over his body, and then he punched the white light.

The scarlet fist shadow was like a bloody lightning, blasting towards the white light with boundless wind.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the hall shook violently.

I saw that white light was directly defeated by the scarlet fist, turned into a rain of light, and gradually disappeared.

And that scarlet fist figure didn't stop at all, and went straight to Master Bone.

Upon seeing this, Master Bone's complexion changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He hurriedly circulated his Yuanli, and condensed a thick body-protecting qi in front of him.

"Oh!"

The body-protecting qi was like paper, and was instantly broken by the scarlet fist shadow.

"puff!!"

Master Bone threw up a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

"Ho...ho..."

Master Bone looked at the blood hole in his abdomen in disbelief, and let out a unwilling sob.

After a few breaths, Master Bai Bone lay down on the ground without making a sound.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

All the demon cultivators looked at the dead Master Bone in horror, their minds went blank.

The hidden demon at the eighth level of the Yuan Zhe Realm died like this? ?

This... how is this possible? !

At this time, the Five Poison Rakshasa did not have the terrifying aura of a generation of great demons, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Fang Mo.

How could this guy named Fang Mo be so powerful? !

Could it be that he is a strong man in the ninth level of Yuan Zhe Realm? !

At this moment, he fell to the ground, and the trembling demon boy suddenly thought of something, and he slowly raised his head to look at Fang Mo.

"You... are you the mysterious demon cultivator who slaughtered the city in the Heavenly Sword Sect??"

The demon boy's voice was trembling.

Fang Mo smiled slightly, but walked slowly towards the high seat without answering.

At this time, none of the hundreds of demon cultivators in the palace dared to make a sound, and they all looked at Fang Mo tremblingly.

Wudu Raksha looked at Fang Mo who was getting closer and closer in fear, and the delicate body under the colorful robe couldn't stop trembling.

Fang Mo stood in front of the high seat, and slowly glanced at the Five Poison Rakshasa.

Wudu Luosha's heart moved, and he quickly and respectfully gave up his position.

Fang Mo looked indifferent, waved his sleeves, and sat on the high seat majestically.

"My name is Fang Mo, and it is your honor to lead you idiots to the world."

"Who is for and who is against?"

Fang Mo looked down at the demon cultivators below indifferently.

The faces of all the demon repairmen were pale, and no one spoke.

"Lord Fang Mo! I am willing! I am willing to follow Master Fang Mo!!"

At this time, a fanatical voice suddenly sounded in the magic repair.

The ugly man who was following Fang Mo before raised his hands and looked at Fang Mo with fanaticism.

And as the ugly man took the lead, all the demon cultivators raised their hands one after another in response.

"how about you?"

Fang Mo turned his head to look at the Five Poison Rakshasa standing beside him.

"I... I am also willing to follow the adults."

Five Poison Rakshasa's face was pale, and his tone trembled slightly.

"very good."

Fang Mo showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing Fang Mo's smile, the demons heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this guy is not a bloodthirsty demon.

But Fang Mo's next sentence directly brought the mood of all the devil cultivators to the bottom.