Becoming an Immortal Emperor Depends Entirely on the Efforts of the Enemy

Chapter 595

"Bald donkey, give me your life!"

Ye Yan's temper gradually became irritable.

At this time, his fire spear turned into a red line, and in an instant, it came to the front of Mochan.

Mochan's face was neither happy nor sad, and a layer of red light appeared outside his body, like a big bell.

"Dang~"

There was a bang, and the fire spear was directly bounced away.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The Qiankun circle burned the Samadhi True Fire and arrived in an instant.

Mochan's face was instantly energetic.

He didn't dare to take this move head-on.

"Swoosh~"

A Zen stick appeared in an instant and suddenly blocked the Qiankun circle.

Ye Yan laughed.

He held the fire spear, stepped on the wind and fire wheel, and directly pulled out two flame tails. He pressed the fire spear with both hands and smashed it towards Mochan's head.

"Amitabha!"

Mochan also held the Zen stick and fought with Ye Yan.

The two of them started very quickly.

And every time the weapons collided, it was a terrifying impact.

If it weren't for Hou Hou Tu stabilizing the earth, Chen Qiaoli stabilizing the space, and Tian Dao stabilizing the law.

Their fight alone would have brought disaster to the immortal world.

The two of them almost didn't hold back.

All their magical powers were used.

As long as they could kill each other, they would never hide anything.

Both of them were very strong.

Even if Ye Yan used all his strength, he could only fight on equal terms with the demon cicada.

For a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.

The same was true for Yang Jian.

Both of them were saints in the flesh.

Ordinary magical powers and magical powers of laws were of no use to them.

So, the two of them directly raised their weapons and fought the most violently.

The speed of the two people's attacks was also very fast.

Even the aftermath of the battle directly formed a hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

But the difference is.

Yang Jian has the Sky Eye, and he has achieved great success in martial arts.

At the beginning, they could still fight on equal terms.

But after Yang Jian opened his third eye, the Cursed Taoist gradually lost.

As time went on, the Cursed Taoist gradually fell into a passive position.

"Bang..."

Yang Jian chopped the Cursed Taoist's collarbone with a knife.

The Cursed Taoist instantly flew backwards.

Yang Jian threw the three-pointed two-edged knife again.

"Hua..."

The three-pointed two-edged knife, like a flash of lightning, rushed out in an instant.

Finally, it suddenly hit the Cursed Taoist.

"Boom..."

A huge explosion rose.

This move directly broke the Cursed Taoist's Law of Heaven and Earth.

Although the Cursed Taoist did not die.

But now his body is also full of holes and he can't move.

"Ong~"

At this moment.

The eye on Yang Jian's forehead directly ejected a force of destruction.

The destructive force instantly annihilated the Cursed Taoist's body and soul.

The Cursed Taoist died in a daze, and even died unwillingly.

When the Cursed Taoist died, his curse book also fell from his hand.

Even the first gesture was written on it.

Yang Jian took the book of curses and couldn't help but feel funny.

"How do you think I will give you this time to cast a spell?"

After saying that, Yang Jian put away the book of curses and looked back at Ye Yan.

Ye Yan was still fighting hard.

Seeing that Yang Jian had finished the battle.

Ye Yan was also anxious.

"I lost again?"

Yang Jian smiled and nodded.

"I'm done here."

Ye Yan took a deep breath at this time.

"Immortal and demon merge!"

After Ye Yan finished speaking, his magic sky and earth gradually appeared on it, and gradually appeared a series of magic patterns.

Ye Yan's smile gradually became perverted.

"Ahahaha, monk, next you have to..."

But Ye Yan didn't finish speaking, and his figure crossed with the magic cicada.

"Puff..."

The magic cicada spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked down.

At this time, there was a transparent hole in his chest.

And in Ye Yan's hand, there was a beating heart.

"Pah~"

Ye Yan crushed the heart directly.

Mo Chan smiled.

"It's just a missing heart, it's not a serious injury to me!"

Ye Yan grinned.

"Of course I know, but I just want to slowly remove the things on you."

Following that, Ye Yan's figure flashed again.

This time, it was his eyes.

Flashing again.

This time, it was his kidneys.

Mo Chan wanted to resist.

But Ye Yan's speed was too fast now.

I couldn't see clearly, I couldn't see clearly at all.

Even the protective shields he had before were completely useless.

"Golden Cicada Eight Kills!"

At this time, Golden Cicada made the last resistance.

He condensed all the strength of his body into three pairs of cicada wings.

The cicada wings waved, and eight immortal blades slashed towards Ye Yan.

The blade was so powerful that it could tear the void of the current immortal world.

However.

Ye Yan did not avoid or dodge.

Let the blade cut his body.

But even so.

The blade could not shake Ye Yan at all.

"Puff..."

Ye Yan recalled the Fire Spear and pierced through the Demon Cicada's forehead.

At this moment, the Demon Cicada was destroyed.

His body also turned into ashes.

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The Black Dragon didn't care at this time.

If he lost, he lost.

This fucking Demon Ancestor is really unreliable.

What he has to do now is to steal the Space Source Stone and leave.

As for the subsequent battle with Ji Suying, he will wait until he creates a sect through the Space Source Stone.

The Demon Ancestor sighed.

"We don't want the Space Source Stone, we want the Space Transmutation, that thing is what you need most at the moment."

The Demon Ancestor's soul slowly followed the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon was a little confused.

"Don't want the Space Source Stone?"

The Demon Ancestor nodded.

"No, mainly, it's useless for you to have that thing. In the current Xiandao world, if you want to create the Xiandao Dynasty, you need the approval of the three ways of heaven, earth and man. Do you think we will be recognized?"

The Black Dragon was silent.

That's completely impossible.

"What about the Space Transmutation? What's the use for me?"

The Demon Ancestor smiled.

"Although the Space Magic Metamorphosis is not as good as the Space Source Stone, it can create a temple that is not inferior to the Space Source Stone without passing the certification of heaven, earth and man."

"You can even refine the Space Magic Metamorphosis into your magic weapon, which has the effect of immunity to the Space Avenue."

The Black Dragon nodded.

"Then go find the Space Magic Metamorphosis!"

The Demon Ancestor threw a map directly over.

The Black Dragon looked at the map and was stunned for a moment.

"No, you already knew where it was?"

The Demon Ancestor nodded.

The Black Dragon was speechless.

"Since you knew it long ago, why did we lose so many people in the war just now?"

The Demon Ancestor put his hands on the back of his head and flew while lying down.

And he spoke very honestly.

"It's just to kill more people."

The Black Dragon opened his mouth.

"No, you just said it so eloquently? Don't you want to cover it up?"

The Demon Ancestor waved his hand.

"There is nothing to cover up, because the next is almost the final decisive battle, and this world is only one step away from being promoted to a myth."

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