Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"promise!"

Kong Lingwei, Hongze, Pengfei, and Pengzhan's three strongest men withdrew from the palace.

These three people are all strong men in the second and third heavens of the land immortals, among them Pengfei is a six-tribulation loose immortal, whose cultivation is comparable to that of a strong man in the third heaven of the land immortal realm.

In the hall, Peng Zhan looked at Xiang Chen and said, "Holy Son, do you really have enough time?"

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to complete the improvement before the decisive battle." Xiang Chen said confidently.

"Okay, so what should I do now?"

Peng Zhan asked.

"Next, I will put you in a coma, Mr. Peng, for a short period of time, for convenience."

The two came to Pengyun's throne.

Peng Zhan glanced at Xiang Chen. In fact, he had also asked Peng Tianyun about the promotion process and knew that there would be a coma period.

It was this short coma period that made him feel a little uneasy.

During this period, his life was in Xiang Chen's hands.

However, he arranged three strong men outside the palace. If Xiang Chen really dared to harm him, Kong Lingwei and the other three would not care whether Xiang Chen was the Son of the Holy Son or not, and would definitely kill Xiang Chen.

"bring it on."

Pengzhan nodded, sat on the throne, and closed his eyes.

Xiang Chen took out a set of spiritual needles.

Yes, a whole set.

He had tempered this set of spiritual needles and wanted to pierce them all into Peng Zhan's body, just in case.

Peng Zhan is a powerful person in the fourth level of land immortals, the best in the world, with strong body and blood.

Xiang Chen took out the first needle and inserted it into an acupuncture point between Peng Zhan's eyebrows. Peng Zhan did not release any magic power to resist.

For a strong man of his level, if he did not take the initiative to lower his defense, the spiritual needle would not be able to penetrate the body at all.

Moreover, the pores of the whole body can be closed, and poison can be administered without even breathing. It is difficult to poison successfully with poisonous gas. The only way is to use food or drink, or directly send the poison into the meridians and acupuncture points of the opponent's body.

Immediately, one spiritual needle pierced Peng Zhan's body. At first, Peng Zhan didn't feel much. Finally, a strong sense of dizziness and fatigue swept through his body and soul.

Peng Zhan leaned on the throne, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Seeing Peng Zhan pass out, Xiang Chen immediately took out a bottle of Millennium Drunk, opened Peng Zhan's mouth, and drank it directly for him, double insurance.

"Finally succeeded."

Xiang Chen showed a sinister smile, and then waves of powerful golden soul power surged out of his eyes.

The curse to control the demon!

This is Xiang Chen’s purpose!

The lord's residence.

Di Xiao is practicing breath regulation in his practice room, adjusting his state to its peak and preparing for tomorrow's battle.

Pieces of immortal crystals were absorbed and refined into immortal mana, which poured into the meridians throughout the body.

"Sect Master, the Holy Son has been staying in Di Xiao for almost half an hour."

Outside the practice room, a voice came from a Shadow Tiger Guard.

Di Xiao opened his eyes, revealing a ray of light.

"I've been here for almost half an hour... What does Peng Zhan want to do?"

Di Xiao frowned and then said: "Continue to have people monitor you. If there is anything unusual, report it to me immediately."

"yes!"

In the Jinpeng Palace.

"He is worthy of being a strong man from the fourth level of the land gods. Even though he is unconscious, his soul's instinctive resistance is still so strong."

Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, and the light patterns in his eyes penetrated into Peng Zhan's spiritual sea and soul infant with great effort.

And Peng Zhan's soul baby is also a weak big roc. It releases a stream of soul golden light to resist Xiang Chen's demon control spell, which is completely instinctive resistance.

"I still don't believe it. There's nothing you and I can do about it when you're in a coma!"

Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, and then his whole body turned into a three-legged golden crow, releasing the bloodline and soul pressure of the holy beast.

And this soul pressure actually made the unconscious Dapeng Demon Soul's resistance even stronger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The golden light released by the Dapeng Demon Soul directly shattered the demon-controlling curse pattern!

Xiang Chen's face turned pale and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

In the demon soul of Dapeng, an astonishing unyielding will and will of resistance burst forth independently!

"Damn it, how can this guy have such strong willpower?"

Xiang Chen's expression was ugly, and the pressure of the holy beast actually made the Dapeng Demon Soul resist even more.

Dapeng, born to reach the sky, does not obey the heaven and the earth. In ancient times, it fed on dragons.

Among the demon clan, the most arrogant clan is definitely the Peng clan, they are unyielding and unruly.

The pride of the Dragon Clan is arrogance and arrogance.

The pride of the Peng clan is the pride of not giving in and being rebellious by nature.

"I don't believe it!"

Xiang Chen was also filled with anger. He couldn't deal with an unconscious person?

"Sirius Holy Spirit!"

"Qilin Holy Spirit!"

"Golden Crow Holy Spirit!"

Ouch...

"Roar!!"

"Howl!"

In the main hall, the howling of wolves, the roar of dragons, and the long cry echoed.

The Moon Swallowing Heavenly Wolf Holy Soul, Qilin Holy Soul, and Golden Crow Holy Soul all erupt together!

The soul pressure of the three holy beasts shrouded the Dapeng demon soul.

"Violent!"

The Dapeng demon soul made bursts of angry sounds, resisting the pressure of the three holy souls, but the soul's resistance was declining.

However, its willpower turned out to be stronger.

"Silly fish, suppress it!"

Xiang Chen was angry and directly used his special move.

"Mou..."

A ray of light flew out of Xiang Chen's body and turned into a huge silver big-headed fish.

And this big fish looks like a whale, but it's not. Its fins don't look like a whale.

Silly Fish's soul let out a long roar, and a terrifying soul pressure enveloped it.

And at this moment, the Dapeng demon soul suddenly trembled instinctively, became afraid, excited, and awe of this pressure.

Its willpower disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Silly Fish is an existence above the Holy Soul, the Supreme Soul!

Only then did Xiang Chen's demon-control curse pattern shoot golden arrows into the Dapeng Demon Soul, and then turned into light patterns to envelope the Dapeng Demon Soul.

"call……"

Xiang Chen took a deep breath and felt relieved.

"At the critical moment, Silly Fish is still reliable. He is worthy of being an existence that surpasses the Holy Spirit."

Xiang Chen continuously condenses the demon control spell and imprints it on Dapeng's demon soul body.

The body of Dapeng's demon soul was covered with golden light patterns, and then it disappeared into the soul body.

The curse to control the demon is done!

Xiang Chen showed a happy face, and then he quickly condensed another demon control spell, continued to brand, and added power.

Peng Zhan's willpower was too strong. He was worried about a demon-controlling spell, so he cast two demon-controlling spells in a daze, which consumed 90% of his soul power.

When he finished, Xiang Chen's whole body was wet with sweat.

The soul is more tired than the body.

He immediately pulled out the spiritual needle, and the original power of returning to innocence poured into Peng Zhan's body, helping Peng Zhan dissolve the demonic power.

It’s time to test the results!

Xiang Chen also felt a little uneasy. I don’t know if the demon-controlling spell will be reliable this time.

If it is not reliable, all his plans will be in vain.

Peng Zhan gradually regained consciousness, woke up, opened his golden eyes, and shot out sharp edges, his eyes were still so domineering and sharp.

"Xiao Pengpeng? How do you feel?"

Xiang Chen asked weakly and tentatively in a deliberately dead tone.