"Hahaha……

This ghost king wants to taste the taste of magic cultivator today! "

The eerie ghostly aura enveloped Ye Xuan, trying to swallow him whole.

The long-browed real person closed his eyes weakly, and sighed deeply.

It's over!

wait to die...

Ye Xuan's eyes were glazed, and his heart was full of unwillingness!

He hasn't avenged his vengeance, and hasn't killed Di Tian yet, so how could he die like this?

no!

Absolutely not!

"Hun Emperor, what should I do? This ghost king is too strong, he can't beat him at all."

Ye Xuan communicated with the Soul Emperor in his heart.

"What? It's such a big deal, you're almost dead! There's still hope.

This bullshit head is just the meat of a mosquito's leg, you can't even beat it, and it's also called the devil, it's really embarrassing to me.

Let you supplement calcium all day long! Calcium supplement! Do it a few times tonight! You just don't want to be afraid to do it! How many times have I told you that you need to drink milk from AD, blue bottle, have you drank it?

Look at you, you look like a skinny monkey, and you are still fighting with the ghost king, you hurry up and find a ball of cotton to hit the ball to death! "

Ye Xuan was speechless for a while, others once a day, his day is a day, who can bear it!

This master also dislikes the long and dislikes the short, it's really fucking difficult to serve.

"Boy, do you know your trash now? Is the devil so easy to be? Until now, I can't see any shining points in you.

Apart from seeking revenge from Di Tian, ​​what are you burdened with? If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! You don't have the responsibilities required of a Demon King! It's empty, what kind of devil are you talking about?

If you can't understand this point, you will stop here, and you will not die unjustly, at least you will never regret it. This is the imperial mausoleum, and you will be much happier than anyone else if you die here.

Be quick, let the king of ghosts give you a knife, and you'll be done with a kick of your legs. Let's break up once and for all, so that I can find my own happiness. I originally wanted to have hope with you, but I still want to enjoy happiness. Enjoy a shit at a glance. "

Ye Xuan fell into deep thought as he listened to Soul Emperor's words.

Walking all the way from Fugui Village, he only thought about how to seek revenge from Di Tian, ​​at best he was constantly asking for hatred and venting.

Never thought about what a devil is? How to become a demon king, where does the power of the demon king come from, and what conditions should be met.

He has long been lost in the obsession with revenge, and has forgotten his equivalent strength to match the devil. Indeed, as the soul emperor said, he is now just empty-handed.

Sitting in the position of the devil king is simply a vain name. It is necessary to find the equivalent strength, heart and responsibility of the devil king.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's heart was like a mirror, and the black dragon in his dantian roared towards the sky.

"Yin!..."

"Hehe, this kid finally understands."

The corners of Soul Emperor's mouth twitched triumphantly.

Ye Xuan's body was billowing with demon energy, his body was crackling, his injuries were healed, and red lightning was flying everywhere!

"what!……"

The ghost king immediately let go of his palm, and retreated tens of feet away, one of his hands was reddened from the heat.

He looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief, this brat had already been crippled by him, how could he still have such a strong strength, he felt uneasy for the first time.

Ye Xuan's eyes slowly opened.

"A mere little ghost king dares to act presumptuously in front of this devil! Let you know the price of offending the devil!"

Ye Xuan raised one palm, a ball of multicolored light appeared, and a tripod became larger in the wind.

Ye Xuan grabbed one of Ding's ears with one hand, and sucked in his right hand, and the magic knife hundreds of meters away appeared in his hand immediately, the blade turned blood red, exuding the power of destruction.

Ye Xuan picked up the Qiankun tripod and smashed it at the ghost king.

The ghost king immediately resisted with his hands, but he couldn't resist the Qiankun cauldron's suppression at all, and smashed the ghost king into the ground with one blow.

Ye Xuan picked up the Qiankun tripod and smashed it violently again, knocking the ghost king out from the underground. He was disheveled, he was in a mess, and his body was covered in blood.

"Ah! Courting death! This ghost king has abolished you!"

The ghost king was full of anger, he had never been so humiliated before!

"Hundred ghosts travel at night."

Hundreds of evil spirits rushed out of the ghost king immediately, Ye Xuan didn't care at all, he swung the Qiankun tripod and slammed it on the ghost king's head.

"Continue to be awesome! Let you be awesome! Aren't you crazy? Let me pretend again! Let me pretend! Let me pretend!"

Peng! Peng! Peng! ...

The Qiankun tripod slammed on the ghost king like a torrential rain, knocking him so dizzy that he almost turned into a fool.

"Ah!... This ghost king is angry!"

He clasped his hands together, and all the ghost energy on his body was absorbed by the six skulls behind his head, overlapping them in an instant.

A miniature Rakshasa appeared on the ghost king's shoulder, holding a magic sword, with red eyes.

With a wave of the Raksha Demon Sword, countless sword lights continuously attacked the Qiankun Cauldron. The speed was surprisingly fast, and the angle was drilled. Ye Xuan's hands were a little numb. He didn't expect this little thing to have such strength.

"Boy, don't hurt that little Rakshasa. He hasn't enlightened yet. I'll take him here and get you a pretend gadget."

"receive."

Ye Xuan kicked the Ghost King in the stomach, kicking him hundreds of feet away.

A red light flashed on Ye Xuan's body, and the little Rakshasa on Ghost King's shoulder disappeared, and was taken into Ye Xuan's body by the Soul Emperor.

The ghost king immediately spat out blood, and his connection with Luo Sha was severed.

"Looking for death! He even snatched the ghost king's treasure!"

With a cold glow in his hands, the ghost king rushed towards Ye Xuan.

With a flick of Ye Xuan's magic knife, it immediately pierced through the ghost king's body, locking him in the void.

Ye Xuan held the Qiankun tripod, stepped on the void, and walked slowly to the ghost king.

"Don't you want to devour this demon master? Let me show you what real devouring is."

Ye Xuan's eyes immediately turned black, and the devilish energy on his body soared into the sky, and a hundred-foot-long black dragon flew out of his body, hovering in the sky.

"Dragon Eater Soul."

The terrifying devouring power drained the ghost king's cultivation continuously, and the flesh and blood on his body turned into bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! This Ghost King hasn't become a fairy yet! Don't..."

At this moment, the ghost king was full of fear, he had finally cultivated to be an earth immortal, all his efforts were in vain, Huangliang Yimeng.

"You still want to become a fairy? Become a fairy!"

Ye Xuan accelerated the speed of devouring.

The ghost king turned into bones in unwillingness, and Ye Xuan's cultivation was cheap...

Daoist Changmei and Daoist Taiji woke up at some point, with their eyes wide open and the corners of their mouths twitching.

His ancestor, Ye Xuan was too ruthless, this is an earth immortal cultivation base, so he was smashed into a fool, and finally swallowed into a bone, this Ye Xuan is really a terrifying monster.

"Old fart, have you seen the big cauldron Ye Motou is holding?"

Daoist Tai Chi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"If you haven't guessed, it is the legendary Qiankun Ding, the head of the Nine Great Ding, how could it be in Ye Xuan's hands?"

"How come Ye Xuan has a fart relationship with us, old fart, let's discuss something, why don't we hang out with Ye Motou, he will definitely have a lot of treasures in the future, and we can get a lot of glory."

The long-browed real person forgot the pain on his body, so many gold jewels beside him didn't smell good anymore.

"Fart! How could this real person be his subordinate."

"Forget it, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge. Anyway, the old Taoist will follow Ye Motou."

"You still have to be shameless..."

The spit and scum of these two people flew everywhere, and they started cursing the shrew...

Ye Xuan devoured all the cultivation bases of the ghost king, and a particularly wonderful change appeared on his body.

On the left and right sides of his head, there were two bumps faintly, and he touched them with his hands.

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