Mu Tianqing's mouth twitched.

As the peak of the spiritual spiritual master with the highest cultivation level among the crowd, especially in this highly alert state, any movement around her can't hide her spiritual sense and divine consciousness.

So she naturally heard the message transmission content between Zhu Huanan and Fu Zhengqing and his disciples.

These two guys are really big-hearted. At this time, they still have the time to discuss whether Yang Fan is mentally ill and whether he has boring questions such as perverts or not.

Yang Fan is a illusion array master. How could he be a psychic array master who is extremely proficient in the heavenly level spiritual energy comparison? At most, his thinking is more active than ordinary people, his mind is larger, and he looks a little nervous.

This is a common problem for illusion array masters. If the illusion array is arranged and the illusion is constructed, it will naturally become a little different. This is an occupational disease, and it is definitely not as serious as a psychopath.

As a two top illusion array masters, Mu Tianqing clearly felt a faint illusion array fluctuation flowing out when Yang Fan killed the demon kings at will.

The reason why Yang Fan acted so abnormally was probably because he was laying out some kind of illusion array and reserved some backup plans.

But none of these matter.

The powerful illusion array can certainly confuse the emperor-level monster for a while, but in the face of absolute power, it will eventually turn into an illusion bubble, and it cannot stop the powerful attack of the demon emperor in the dark.

Therefore, if it is time to fight to the death, what they can rely on in the end is their true strength. No matter what others do, Mu Tianqing is ready to fight to the death with his life.

The killing continues.

The blood of the monster had completely dyed the land under Yang Fan's feet red. Yang Fan did not stop at all because of the promotion of his cultivation. Instead, he became even more excited. His face turned red, his eyes were full of energy and he was very excited. He moaned from time to time, so he was so happy.

It’s just that Fu Zhengqing would treat him as a mental illness. It was really the kind of comfort Yang Fan showed when he hunted monsters, which was really out of place.

Especially the intermittent moans, which are so coquettish that anyone who hears them will feel a little abnormal.

At this time.

Yang Fan's divine power of listening to the world has always been in an excited state, always paying attention to the every move of the giant rust under the ground.

After finding out that the girl had poked out the *** that was originally huddled in the turtle shell, she stopped again and did not take any next move.

Yang Fan was very depressed. Why was it so difficult to lure this rustic bull into taking action?

This old turtle is so defensive, and he is a little timid. I really don’t know how such a guy has cultivated to the realm of the Demon Emperor step by step.

"Boy, die!"

In an instant.

Just one meter before Yang Fan, the space door opened, and a purple figure suddenly flashed. After a loud shout, he raised his front paw and slapped directly at Yang Fan's head.

"King of Sable! You dare!"

Fu Zhengqing recognized the identity of the purple figure at a glance. In an instant, the King Kong was angry and raised his hand to stop the killing.

However, his body was moving in a square shape, and an extremely powerful wave of will enveloped him. Fu Zhengqing's body stiffened and he could no longer move.

The other people were the same. They were imprisoned by the divine will of the emperor-level monster and could not move at all. They could only watch the Silk King waved his right palm to attack Yang Fan.

Mu Tianqing was prepared for a long time. From beginning to end, she was guarding against the sudden attack of the emperor level, so she had already made a relative response when the emperor level will was approaching.

In just a moment, she relied on her powerful soul explosion power to break free from the constraints and restrictions of the emperor-level will, and a spiritual sting attacked the Silk King below.

"Bang!"

The spiritual sting that Mu Tianjing had tried his best to release only when he attacked three inches in front of the Silk King, seemed to have received a transparent will shield. After a slight crisp sound, the shield broke and the power of the spiritual sting was cancelled.

"how so?!"

Mu Tianjing's expression changed drastically. She never expected that while the shrinking demon emperor was imprisoning them with his emperor-level will, he even laid an additional will barrier on the Silk King in advance.

"It's over! Mr. Fan is afraid that he will be in danger this time!"

Mu Tianqing's heart twitched, and she blamed herself for being upset.

It’s not that she is not attentive enough, but that the enemy is too cunning!

The emperor-level will once again attacked, and Mu Tianqing's figure was restrained again, and there was no second chance to go out for a mobile phone.

boom!

With a loud bang, the right palm of the Silk King went down from Yang Fan's head and directly blasted a huge pit more than ten meters deep on the ground. The hot blood dyed the entire pit red.

Then, the expression of the Silk King changed.

"I... fuck! It's actually fake?"

"I was obviously a human just now, but why has I become a level seven demon king now?!"

At Yang Fan's corpse, which should have been photographed in pieces, was a huge white-haired demon ape, divided into two. It was the group of white ape monsters that Yang Fan had just slaughtered and brought up by himself.

Li Daitao Zou, how did he do it?!

Just now, whether it was appearance, aura or cultivation fluctuations, it clearly showed that he was the young human. After slapping Mao to death, he turned into something?

This is unscientific!

The face of the sable king is ashes, which is completely different from what it expected!

When the Demon Emperor brought it over, he promised that if it could take action to kill this human race, it would ensure that all the Silk clans moved to Wan Yao Mountain and no longer wandered outside the country, and they would be worried and worried all day long.

But now.

If any of the main owner has not been completed, they don’t know where to hide. What should it do? Are you standing here waiting to die?

After being stunned for about half a second, the imagined emperor-level rage did not happen. The Sable Beast King was still intact. The Sable Beast King was overjoyed and ran away without saying a word.

Taking advantage of the fact that the human race's emperor did not pay attention to this place, would you really have to wait for death if you don't run away quickly?

Mu Tianqing and Fu Zhengqing stared at everything in front of them, all of whom were confused.

Yang Fan was not dead, so everyone was naturally happy, but for the Mao Zisie King, he successfully escaped alive. He was a powerful man of the king. He did not violate the emperor's contract and wanted to attack human races below the king's level. Why did the Sword Emperor's Shaoyang Sword not appear in time?

Do you think it’s not worth it, or is the Emperor not paying attention to this place at all now?

Everyone's hearts were cold.

If the emperor hadn't noticed them, then the kings and the entire Daixing City would be cold today!

The old turtle underground was excited, and his head couldn't help but poke a little out, and his courage was quietly expanding.

"Try again. If there is no Emperor taking action, it must be that the Emperor of the Human Clan has no intention of paying attention to this place. This is my old turtle's god-given opportunity!"

"However, that human gentry really has some tricks. The illusion just now even concealed the imperial divine sense like me. It seems that when I have to take action in a while, I can't take it lightly in this genie."

The old turtle never cared about Yang Fan's cultivation before, and felt that this kid was relying on a pet beast with the blood of the Demon King to dare to be so arrogant and domineering, and he was the army of tens of thousands of monsters alone.

Therefore, it did not focus most of its attention on Yang Fan, but was always paying attention to the king level of the human race, as well as the aura and attack of the human race royal who might suddenly appear.

This made Yang Fan take advantage of the loopholes and did not break Yang Fan's spiritual illusion at the first time.

"Finally found!"

The old turtle's divine thoughts flowed, and soon found Yang Fan, who turned himself into a similar demon king among a group of seven-level demon kings who had been controlled by his mind.

At this time, Yang Fan's figure flapped up and returned to his original state. He glanced at the blood-colored pit in front of him, and without saying a word, he continued to swing his sword to kill the demon king and monster beside him, as if he was not affected by the attack of the beast king just now.

"Dream reality! It turns out to be a dream reality fantasy array!"

It was not until this time that Mu Tianqing recognized the magic array method that Yang Fan was using now and was shocked.

It turned out to be a dream realistic fantasy array of heaven-level spiritual energy illusion array that is as famous as Yan Tian and Tibet!

Moreover, depending on Yang Fan's proficiency and what he transformed into is enough to be true and true, it is not difficult to judge that Yang Fan's mastery of dream reality has at least reached the realm of profound Great Perfection!

"This guy's talent in the illusion array is simply a monster!"

Mu Tianqing couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

At a young age, he actually mastered two heavenly-level spiritual illusion arrays at the Great Perfection Realm. This is almost unprecedented in their Illusion Array Master Association. At the same age and cultivation state, no one in the Illusion Array Master Association can match them.

Mu Tianjing's eyes swept over Yang Fan. Now even she couldn't tell whether the Yang Fan in front of her was the real body or the fake one he had transformed into.

"However, what he is facing now is a cunning and changeable emperor-level monster. With the magic array methods he has used now, can he really confuse the demon emperor's perception and then escape this disaster?"

Mu Tianqing was nervous.

The demon emperor hidden in the dark has no intention of taking action himself. It is still tempting and detouring. Once it feels that the emperor of the human race is not paying too much attention to this place, it will be the end of all of them.

By then, not only Yang Fan, but also the king-level and half-emperor, no one can escape.

really.

In just one second, the Sable Beast King, who had just escaped in panic, once again returned to his original place in a desperate situation. He looked up at Yang Fan, who was still jumping around, and without saying a word, he waved his palm and slapped it again.

boom!

A deep pit was photographed again on the ground. This time, the Sable Beast King was too lazy to even look into the pit. After slapping the person to death, he ran away with a whizz!

However, as soon as it turned around, an inexplicable throbbing came from the depths of its soul, and then its body stiffened, standing in place like a fool, motionless.

The Sable Beast King was frightened.

Its body was actually forcibly imprisoned by an inexplicable force!

What the hell is going on?

Aren’t all the kings of the human race controlled by the Demon Emperor? Who has the ability to imprison such a strong man as the Beast King in the third realm?!

Could it be that the emperor of the human race finally couldn't help it?
Chapter completed!