Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Chapter 126 Overturning the Sea

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion all around, and even Duan Xun opened his mouth slightly, but he still didn't say anything in the end.Xianyu Haoyang could feel the sadness and seriousness in Duan Xun's heart, he shook Duan Xun's slightly cold fingers, comforting him silently.

After a while, Duan Xun finally calmed down, "So, Master knew you were from the Demon Race?"

"Well, he knows." Meng Yiwen was quite cooperative with Duan Xun's questioning.

Duan Xun closed his eyes, and his tone became tough again, "Master saved you and gave you a new life. For so many years, Yun Qingzong is the second home that Master gave you. Why, why do you still want to do this?" These!"

"Why? Hehe, Junior Brother, do you think it's all fair? What did my father do wrong? What did my mother do wrong? Why should I be born in such a place? Let us carry it!"

The more Meng Yiwen talked, the more excited he became, "This shit's heaven, this shit's world! I want to build a country of my own, there is no distinction between human race, demon race, and demon race. Everyone has me in you, and you in me. Blind date Fall in love. Junior brother, did I do all this wrong?"

Duan Xun didn't expect Meng Yiwen to say such a thing, he was trembling with anger, "So you frantically fused the three species together to create a monster that is neither human nor demon at the bottom of Yongji Canyon!"

"That's just a failure, my best masterpiece, haven't you seen it? Junior brother." The call of junior brother made Duan's hair stand on end.

Hearing Meng Yiwen mentioned Mo Lin, Xianyu Haoyang couldn't help shouting: "You don't deserve to call me Master like that, you crazy beast!"

Meng Yiwen stared at Xianyu Haoyang, his eyes were looking at a dead person, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, he smiled evilly, covered half of his face with a fan, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Meng Yiwen said to Xianyu Haoyang through sound transmission: "Little bastard, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I don't know if your tongue is as ecstasy as your wife and mother. It's a good story for mother and child to share the same bed. "

When Xianyu Haoyang heard this, he couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were red, and he immediately rushed towards Meng Yiwen with a sacrificial sword.

It was too late for Duan Xun to stop him, and the Ksitigarbha Underworld Sword had already arrived in front of Meng Yiwen, but Meng Yiwen did not dodge, and still stood calmly at the same spot, jokingly looking at the excited Xianyu Haoyang.

Just when the tip of the sword was only ten centimeters away from Meng Yiwen, a pair of pale but slender fingers grabbed the sword body. Xianyu Haoyang looked in the direction of his hands, and the familiar face made him tremble, and at this moment, Mo Lin's other hand hit Xianyu Haoyang heavily in the abdomen.

It seems that Meng Yiwen has already prepared for the worst, planning to head-to-head with a hundred families of the immortal sect on Fangzhou Mountain.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people came out from the surroundings, all of them were very weird, they were not afraid of death, and rushed towards the nearest Yan Biyu.

Naturally, Yan Biyu's cultivation in the fusion stage would not be touched by them. A huge spiritual power emanated from her body, and with a few flicks of her sleeves, the dozen or so people were sent flying.

Yan Biyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect these people to be so vulnerable, she didn't even have to sacrifice a fairy sword, and she successfully dealt with these sneak attackers.

Unexpectedly, those people were still struggling endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly exploded, blasting themselves into countless pieces of bloody flesh and blood.

The crowd suddenly screamed, those blood clots turned out to be highly poisonous, and they couldn't be touched!

The person covered by the blood clot was struggling on the ground in pain, wailing continuously, and the gray gas above continued to spread on his body. After just a moment, he could not even make a sound when he was alone, and he could not survive.

However, the moment the man died, the gray air completely enveloped the man, and the dead man stood up straight again, and crazily attacked his fellow disciples beside him.

People who are attacked by him, like him, have turned into walking dead every time they spend a cup of tea, attacking everyone around them indiscriminately.

Duan Xun was the first to react, and shouted at Rong Feng who was still in a daze: "Senior brother, stand up!"

Following Duan Xun's yelling, Rong Feng finally came back to his senses, and shouted at the chaotic Yun Qingzong people: "Yun Qingzong people obey the order, set up the sea-covering formation, I will be the eye of the formation! Hurry up! "

Yun Qingzong's disciples subconsciously listened to Cong Rongfeng's command, and flew to the designated place one by one. With Rongfeng as the center, they made formulas in their hands, and their spiritual power gathered together in a special way.

Rong Feng found a place to stand, and made a formula in his hand. The gathered spiritual power instantly wrapped the Fangzhou Mountain, forming a sea-covering enchantment that could not enter or exit.

This sea-covering formation was created by an amazingly talented senior of Yun Qingzong, the more people formed the formation, the greater its power.Now this formation has condensed the spiritual power of hundreds of elites of Yun Qingzong, and its power is terrifying. It is difficult to shake whether it is attacked from the inside or outside.

"Senior Brother Rong, I'll leave this place to you, absolutely no infected person can be allowed to escape!"

Rong Feng nodded. This was discussed when they came to Fangzhou Mountain. Once something happens, Rong Feng's duty is to guard the sea-covering array. Before the matter is over, no creature can be let go.

"Covering sea formation?" Meng Yiwen murmured to himself playfully, at some point beside him there were several figures standing quietly, wrapped in gray air, they were his puppets.

Meng Yiwen stared at Fu Haizhen carefully, and then gave an order to a puppet behind him, "Kanwei, get rid of it."

A puppet in the shape of a young man flew towards the direction Meng Yiwen specified like lightning, wrapped his fist in gray gas, and directly hit an elder Yun Qingzong standing there.

This punch carried such a powerful force that there was even a faint sound wave in the air. If this punch was punched down, he would be dead in a matter of minutes.

Unexpectedly, when that fist hit Elder Yun Qingzong, that person was not affected at all, and he didn't even frown.

The young puppet mechanically carried out Meng Yiwen's instructions. Seeing that one blow failed, he swung dozens of punches with his fists in a short period of time. Although he didn't hurt the elder, he also noticed the clue.

It turned out that the elder Yun Qingzong was covered with a transparent barrier.It was this barrier that blocked the attack of the young man's puppets and protected the elders who were casting spells from being affected.

This movement was naturally seen in Meng Yiwen's eyes. He was holding a closed folding fan in his right hand, tapping lightly on the palm of his right hand, and smiling admiringly at Duan Xun.

"So that's it, Junior Brother, you really make my heart beat as always."