The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Start

Dean Honglian and Nangong Xiner looked at the tree Zhou Fan: "Although the three of us are in the ancestor realm, the first generation demon god is the peak of the ancestor, and the first generation demon god has existed in the world for a long time. There is a very powerful magic weapon.

"Such a first-generation Demon God is no longer something we can deal with.

Although they are all in the Ancestral Realm, they still feel extremely dangerous when they see the demonic energy covered by the Demon God Temple.

It can be said that if the two of them fought with the first-generation demon god, they might die at the hands of the first-generation demon god if they didn't make three moves.

Although Zhou Fan is strong, there is no way to deal with the first generation of demons and magic weapons, and even if the three of them join forces, the final outcome will not change.

"Just don't believe me?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile.

Headmaster Honglian and Nangong Xiner recalled that Zhou Fan had created myths many times before, and immediately thought that Zhou Fan might really be able to do it.

The idea of ​​Zhou Fan being able to fight against the first-generation demon god just flashed in his mind, and Dean Honglian and Nangong Xiner shook their heads again, that was the first-generation demon god.

"Since you don't believe me, then I will prove it to you."

Zhou Fan strode forward and stood at the forefront of the immortal army, a demon temple where humans were facing the demonic energy.

Worried about Zhou Fan, Nangong Xiner and Director Honglian flew to Zhou Fan and said, "We are with you."

Zhou Fan nodded.

At this time, in the Demon Temple, a three-headed, six-armed, iron-faced and fangs holding a vajra and eight kinds of demon soldiers sat high above the first-generation demon god.

The story that the three ancestors brought the immortal army to break through the eighty cities of the Devil's Temple in a row spread to the Devil's Temple, and the first-generation Devil God and the Lord of the Devil's Temple also knew about it.

At this time, the army of the immortal world had already arrived outside the Demon Temple, and everyone felt the aura of the ancestors of the three immortal races, and they were all terrified.

The Lord of the Devil's Temple knelt down in fear in front of the first-generation Devil God: "Abandoned Lord, the immortals are too deceiving, and please Abandoned Lord to call the shots for us!"

The first-generation Demon God said coldly and sternly: "The immortal clan who deserved to be killed, who sealed the old man back then, dares to kill the Demon God Temple now!"

The voice fell, and the first-generation Demon God flew to the top of the Demon God's Temple, forgetting Zhou Fan, Dean Hong Lian, and Nangong Xin'er.

This distance is very far for ordinary people, but for people in the ancestor realm, it is only a distance of two or three steps forward.

"Haha! How bold! Of the three Ancestral Realm, two of them are still in the early Ancestral Realm and dare to come to trouble this seat!" The first-generation Demon God laughed wildly, not taking Zhou Zhou Fan and the three in his eyes at all.

With the appearance of the first generation of demon gods, powerful demon power spread out.

The immortal clan army was under great pressure, and many people trembled and fell from the air. This was closely related to the unbridled release of the first generation of demon gods. The first generation of demon gods had no real fisherman.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, this first-generation Demon God did have some strength.

Headmaster Honglian and Nangong Xiner had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. They still underestimated the strength of the first-generation Demon God. From the breath of the first-generation Demon God, they felt terror.

A horror of life and death!

The people in the Demon Temple felt the powerful aura of their ancestors and laughed loudly. Their Demon Temple was the strongest. What immortals were in front of their Demon Temple, but Wang Xuwagou was vulnerable!

"This seat is a great year in the world. If it was not calculated by the villain, how could it be possible to seal the endless years."

"The ancestors of the immortal clan who were killed by this seat in the past were no less than dozens of people. When the five ancestors of the immortal clan peaked and besieged one of the ancestors, this seat was killed by one move."

"The three of you dare to come and attack the Devil's Temple with this little strength. It's ridiculous. Come and kneel in the picture book seat. This seat will accept you as slaves and spare you from dying!" The first-generation Devil God said wildly.

"You can kill yourself, so I don't have to do it and let you die too ugly." Zhou Fan said lightly, his eyes contemptuous.

"Arrogant!" The first-generation Demon God roared: "Since that's the case, let you see how powerful this seat is!"

The first generation of demon gods touched the demon soldiers, and the monstrous demonic energy boiled up and began to condense into a demon head.

"Destroy the world!" The first generation of demon gods urged Zhou Fan to attack.

Everyone in the Demon Temple was excited. Is this the strength of the first generation of Demon Gods? It is truly extraordinary and unparalleled in the world!

The face of the elder of the immortal clan was pale, the first generation of demon gods, so terrifying!

The hearts of Dean Honglian and Nangong Xin'er couldn't help but tremble, the first generation of demon gods was too strong!

Facing the attack of the first generation of demon gods, Zhou Fan was very calm and smiled faintly.

The first-generation Demon God is indeed very strong, and the power of the magic art is very strong. Together with the first-generation Demon God's Vajra and the Eight Kinds of Demon Soldiers, the attack from Yun is enough to make the world change color and destroy one world.

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What the first-generation demon god said was true, and the peak of the ancestors of the immortal race was not his opponent, and he would be killed by one move.

But his strength has long exceeded the limit of the small world, the first generation of demon gods, but that's it!

"Eat me." Before Zhou Fan stepped forward, he slapped him casually.

It was this casual slap, the vitality gathered wildly, the void cracked open one after another, and endless vitality surged in the gap.

Zhou Fan's move made his power even more impressive.

"Clap!" A loud slap sounded.

Zhou Fan's vitality palm collided with the attack of the original demon god, but it was not an evenly matched collision, but a one-sided destruction.

The attack of the first-generation Demon God was instantly destroyed, and when the first-generation Demon God's magic weapon collided with Zhou Fan's vitality, it couldn't bear the attack and shattered.

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The palm of vitality slapped on the body of the first-generation Demon God, and there was still an expression of shock and disbelief on the face of the first-generation Demon God. Before his shocked expression faded, the body and soul of the first-generation Demon God were shattered by vitality.

Everyone in the Demon Temple was surprised, and the immortal army also set their sights on Zhou Fan.

"Damn you! Damn!" The voice of the first-generation Demon God sounded, and the demonic energy reconvened into the body of the first-generation Demon God.

"Huh?" The vitality of this first-generation Demon God was really strong, and he didn't even kill him, but the body of the first-generation Demon God was a little illusory, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

Zhou Fan is getting ready to be cute again.

"Damn it!" Nangong Xiner heard the first-generation demon scolding Zhou Fan, rushed in front of Zhou Fan, and slapped the first-generation demon.

"Ah!" The first-generation Demon God screamed, and his body and soul shattered again.

Just when everyone thought that the first generation of demon gods was dead, the voice of the first generation of demon gods sounded again: "You can't kill me, I am with heaven and earth! I will come back, and when I come back, it will be your death, hahaha! "

The first-generation demon god sneaked into the demonic energy and escaped, and he was dressed as a clone.

Zhou Fan feels tricky, is this first-generation Demon God really impossible to beat?

He suddenly understood why the first generation of demon gods was sealed before, but not directly killed, so it is!

"Really?" Dean Honglian's cold voice resounded through the Demon Temple.

It was another slap rhyme, and the place where the slap of the headmaster of the red lotus passed was a raging fire. mouth,

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