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Chapter 491 Mutation(1/2)

A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, shaking countless tiny cracks around. The scene made many monks look horrified. The holy son of the ancient clan still seems to be inferior to Jiang Xiaofan in terms of combat power!

"Come again!"

Jiang Xiaofan never thought about giving up.

The Ming King Seal was held up again, and a silver phantom dozens of feet high appeared. He punched the deep pit on the ground without any reservation, and black blood splashed from below.

"ah!"

A roar from the vagina came from below.

The gloomy ghost light was vast. This time it was no longer a faint green, but a black light. The strong aura of death rushed from the ground, like a mountain torrent broke out, making Jiang Xiaofan, who could not move the Ming Wang Seal, feel the pressure.

"snort!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He didn't care and cast a seal of evil magic seal with the shadow of the Unmoved King.

"ah!"

The aura of death below suddenly ran around, and at the same time, the roar of Yin Zi even more angry was heard.

The black ghost light and the faint green light, at this moment, two colors swelled from below at the same time, shattering the earth. More astonishing pressure emerged from the ground, and the Ming King's hand seal was slowly pushed up.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

The void vibrated, and dozens of divine lights shot towards the vagina below.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he used the supreme military control technique to activate dozens of treasures and three immortal weapons. At this moment, he was killing the Yin Zi, which was pressed by the Ming King's Great Handprint.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

"Humans stop!"

Not far away, the ghost monk roared.

Someone rushed directly towards the center of the battlefield, and used powerful magical secret techniques far away. Even among them, some powerful people who were comparable to the Ninth Heaven of the Human Emperor sacrificed their most powerful treasures, and the powerful pressure suddenly spread.

"roll!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked cold.

The phantom of the Ming King was shocked, and another big silver hand slapped it out, shattering the few extremely powerful treasures that rushed forward, and even slapped the ghost master in the eighth level of the human emperor in front on the spot.

"Stop him!"

The masters of the ghost clan did not stop because of this, and more powerful people rushed over.

"court death!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.

He would not show mercy to these ancient cultivators. The Taixu Soul-Splitting Dao was activated, hundreds of powerful divine thoughts rushed out, approaching silently, and penetrated into dozens of ghost clan masters.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

The scream sounded at the first time, shrill and miserable.

Although the secret techniques handed down by the legendary demon clan of Pinglan Mountain are not amazing powers, they are absolutely extraordinary. They were all created by a demon lord and once made great contributions to the world in ancient times. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan used this secret technique with all his strength, immediately shattered the souls of dozens of ghost clan masters, and wiped them silently.

"boom!"

A violent fluctuation of divine energy came from below, and the breath outside the Yin body became violent again.

The breath of death was like the sea surging, one wave higher than another. Outside the Yinzi body, the faint green light surrounded again, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes that appeared outside, filled with extremely strong murderous intent.

"kill!"

He spit out a big word from his mouth, and the space behind him began to crack independently.

A strange aura came from the crack, accompanied by the rosy but ancient Sangs, Jiang Xiaofan's heart trembled. The crack seemed to connect a peerless hell, making his soul body feel a little cold.

"Squeak..."

The crack behind the Yinzi was even bigger, and the breath it emitted was extremely cold, making the place seem to have turned into a snow abyss, and some weak monks fainted directly.

"This, this..."

"What is he going to do!!"

Many people have palpitations and their souls are trembling, as if their hearts are being grabbed by the god of death, and they may be crushed by a puff at any time. This feeling of depression makes everyone start to retreat, their faces full of horror.

Jiang Xiaofan retreated, and the Ming King Seal shrank without moving, but his power was even more concentrated.

"He seems to be summoning something terrible!"

Xiao Ling'er's weak Tao.

Jiang Xiaofan: “…”

This girl always runs outside, but she is really brave.

This made Jiang Xiaofan very speechless. He could feel the level of divine power in Xiao Ling'er's body. Although it was impossible to compare with a powerful man like the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan, he could be compared with an ordinary Eighth Level Cultivator of the Human Emperor. However, this girl seemed to have never actually fought, and she looked like a typical cute girl.

"Stand behind me."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

A faint light of gold and silver flashed in his eyes, and a strange sea of ​​lotus waving gently between his eyebrows, making him look like a rebirth of the God King, which looked very mysterious.

Yin Zi's condition was really strange at this moment, and he felt the threat of death.

Not only him, at this moment, even the little demon king and the saint of the Shura clan in the distance also supported the defensive light curtain, with rich light flashing in their eyes, staring at the huge crack behind the Yinzi motionlessly.

"Jiang Xiaofan of the human race, everything you have will belong to me!"

Yin Zi laughed loudly.

"Ka!"

The crack behind him expanded a little further, and it was dark.

The next moment, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes shook violently. In front of him, a blood-colored coffin appeared from the huge crack. Although only one corner was exposed, the terrifying evil aura caused a vast rain of blood to shave in the hundred-foot space.

A peerless evil spirit!

"It's it!"

The Saint Son of the Shura clan and the Little Heavenly King spoke at the same time, with a look of surprise in his eyes for the first time.

"That madman!"

As strong as the little king of the demon clan, he couldn't help but curse at this moment.

Yin Zi laughed, and the faint green ghost light outside his body began to transform towards the blood color, and soon became extremely weird, even more amazing than the blood light outside the body of the Saint Son of the Shura clan.

At this moment, even the strong men of the ghost clan changed their color. A monk at the peak of the Nine Heavens stood up, his face full of panic, and shouted: "Son, stop, you can't summon that thing!"

The masters of the ghost clan were shocked.

However, Yin Zi did not stop. In those blood-colored eyes, the murderous intent became stronger and filled with bloodthirsty light. The aura on his body was constantly increasing, at least three times stronger than the beginning: "It doesn't matter. If I swallow him today, I will not have anything to do, I will become stronger!"

"Ka!"

The crack behind him expanded a little further, and half of the blood coffin was exposed, which was engraved with countless mysterious rune marks, which were so old that it was scary. No one in this place except the ancient clan, could understand it.

"Swallow me?!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

The seal of the Unmoved Ming King soared again, reaching a height of 100 feet, which surprised everyone. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was even more like a huge giant beast. Although his body was located in it, the phantom outside his body was too huge.

"What kind of trick is this? Xiaofan, I feel so awesome!"

Xiao Ling'er was surprised.

Jiang Xiaofan activated the Unmoved Ming Wang Seal to the strongest, and his soul began to vibrate. The strongest mystery of the Buddhist scriptures was in operation. The Six-character Tianyin was ready to be drunk with one blow.

He wants to break the big crack!

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a huge resounding came and the entire space was shaking.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, distorting the space. As powerful as Jiang Xiaofan, he felt a little unbearable to hold up the Mingwang Seal at this moment, and the phantom of the Mingwang was shaken away directly.

This shocked him. You must know that the King of Modification is one of the nine amazing supernatural powers recorded in the Taoist scriptures. It has extremely powerful defense and can be beautiful with Zhu Xidao's god Pure Land. However, at this moment, it was just a breath that actually shattered the shadow of the King of Ming outside his body.

"What is it!"

His heart was shocked.

At this moment, not only him, but also the rest of the people were shocked. Needless to say, ordinary monks were trembling one by one. In the distance, the little demon king and the saint son of the Shura clan were also trembling. The defensive light curtains outside the two were instantly pressed back into their bodies and disappeared.

"who!"
To be continued...
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