The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!"He... is this due to practice?" Luo Yunshang asked in surprise, looking at him deeply.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan said noncommittal: "Yes, this is the consequence of ignorant temperance and inhalation. Miss, do you see those tired bones? Probably they were all sucked by him. But, he sucked too much. Now, the resentment and silence in his body are quickly consuming his body. Although he is in the Spirit King realm, his face is withered, he is not half angry, and he almost wants to die. Only by continuing to inhale and replenishing his essence can he maintain it. Go on. But in this way, the resentment in his body will increase again!"

"In order to survive, he must smoke more people; but after he smokes, he is even more dangerous and must smoke more. In such a vicious circle, drinking poison to quench thirst is simply an enemy of all the cultivators in the world. Such a dangerous person, which eight The emperor is stupid, dare to keep him? Isn't this hateful? So at this time, he is no longer between heaven and earth, just like his old ancestor, Liao Tianding!"

"What, how could you know such a long time..." The body shook severely, and the old man was shocked. The look in Zhuo Fan's eyes was almost like seeing a monster.

Luo Yunshang also frowned, and said strangely: "Liao Tianding?"

"Yes, a guy who was even more indifferent back then!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's expression instantly became solemn: "Liao Tianding did not hide out to cause harm to the world like his unpromising descendants back then. They are honestly murderous and arson, known as the devil among the demons, and the first demon king in the ages. . That was sucking one city after another, and the corpses were all over the field, stupefied to take his own cultivation base from the spirit king state to the saint state, and he was about to break through to the quasi-emperor level. I guess his thoughts at the time were that Get to the emperor level as soon as possible, and if you have the avenue of the emperor realm, you can live forever!"

"It's a pity that he committed Skywrath and offended the entire sanctuary, both black and white. That time, regardless of the righteous way, the first time he joined forces and encircled him. In the end, he was beheaded near the Scarlet Thunder Valley. , It should be here. But after that, his people disappeared, people can't find it, that's fine, after all, only he knows this conscience formation. But now it seems that he is dying I left this formation, which is probably why you secretly built the town here!"

His face trembled fiercely, and the old man's face was even more horrified, and his hand pointing at Zhuo Fan kept shaking, hesitatingly said: "You...Where are you holy? Why do you know the secrets ten thousand years ago? "

"a thousand years?"

His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan thought: "Five thousand years after that war, I was betrayed to death by that beast. That's why it took me five thousand years to reincarnated by Jiuyou Secret Record!"

Staring closely at Zhuo Fan, the old man still didn't answer when he saw him, he couldn't help but immediately shouted again: "Who are you... who? Why do you know..."

"Because of that encirclement and suppression, I also participated!" There was a flash in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan showed a strange arc.

The body couldn't stop shaking, the old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, full of incredulous expression: "Impossible, how old are you? It's another bone-forging realm, how can you participate in that war?"

"Old guy, I have to say that your ancestor died of arrogance. You should be so cautious and learn from his experience and lessons. But unfortunately, you are really bad. I met this seat, Saint The head of the eight emperors..."

"Are you Sword Emperor Ao Changtian?" His eyes shrank suddenly, and the old man became more shocked.

His complexion sank, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "The head of the Eight Emperors, when is the old man's turn, I am the Demon Emperor..."

"Devil Emperor Zhao Cheng?" However, before he could say anything, the old man already yelled again.

Gritting his teeth hard, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh out: "You are not dead, you just didn't listen to me at all. When the old guy Liao Tianding was rounded up, the little bunny Zhao Cheng was not born yet, Lao Tzu The demon emperor who is the head of the eight emperors!"

"Uh... when did the Demon Emperor become the head of the Eight Emperors?" Unable to help, the old man and the others looked at each other with a confused expression.

His face couldn't help but smoked, Zhuo Fan exhaled helplessly, and said, "Old guy, how old is it?"

"More than three thousand!"

"Okay, kid, I don't think I am wronged for killing you!" Unconsciously smiling, Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocation: "It's just that I was born two thousand years late, and I forgot my reputation. You really deserve to die. Ah! But if there is no such thing, you should die too, a group of exiled forces, no friends or relatives, no contact with the outside world, it doesn't matter if they disappear, it's really damn. Just because of this, you damn it!"

The eyes were full of confusion, and everyone looked confused. Hearing what he said, the clouds were in the mist.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he didn't notice an evil smile: "I mean, in fact, I did the same thing as you, that is, to wipe out a group of people without background and replace them. Starting today, this Huanxi Town belongs to the Luo family. You... no longer exist!"

"what?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then after a foolish look at him, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha...Snatch us to Huanxi Town, who do you think you are? A bone forging realm, what a foolish dream!"

"Yes, knowing a few things about the past, dare to pretend that the seniors frighten us? You don't look at what your cultivation is? The bone-forging realm, at most one or two hundred years old, also participated in the five thousand years ago. Encirclement, who are you bluffing?"

"Hehehe...little bunny, the old man was almost scared by you just now. Bragging and not drafting, now you are trapped in the old man's barrier, and the old man will refine all of you in a while, and he will utter ravenous words to rob me of joy Town? A joke!"

...

All the people laughed wildly, and looked at Zhuo Fan with contempt and contempt.Even if you talk too much, you can't say such an unscrupulous thing.Even if you want to make a living, even if you say that you are the nephew of the Eight Emperors, you might as well be a coup!

Maybe we were a joke and let you go!

But your Kyogen is too outrageous...

bump!

However, everyone's laughter had not stopped, and a loud noise suddenly burst into everyone's ears, instantly suppressing their noisy laughter.

The entire soul-devouring barrier was still very complete before, but in the blink of an eye, it was already shattered into nothingness, and a gurgling black flame burned on the edge of the barrier.

Uh!

The body stagnated, as if the duck was caught by the neck, and everyone's laughter stopped abruptly.Although the smile on his face still froze on his face, his eyes were full of shock.

In Zhuo Fan's left pupil, a gurgling black thunder flame flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised a ridiculous arc, faintly said: "Sorry, I can't tell jokes, I will do it when I say it. You... are dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan waved his hand to the sky so steeply, a black light flew straight into the sky, and then exploded with a bang, turning into a weird black firework!

Huhuhu...

Suddenly, the powerful aura suddenly emerged, from far and near, wrapped in from all directions, forming a trend of encirclement, and the terrifying coercion suddenly struck this peaceful, dark town on the surface!

"Ling...Ling King powerhouse?"

The pupils couldn't help but shrank, the old man was horrified immediately, his lips trembled and said: "One...two...three...ten...twenty...nima, how come there are so many The Spirit King is coming? Who did we provoke?"

Feeling the powerful aura that is not below me, every way is approaching.The old man had completely collapsed and was almost crying. The rest of the people heard it, and they were almost scared to pee.

Dozens of spirit kings encircled one of their small towns, did they offend the emperor-level masters?Your sister, who are these people?Are you here for fishing law enforcement?

He couldn't stop the trembling in his heart, the old man could no longer calm down, shouting loudly: "Everyone, run away, one escapes one, we are not their opponents..."

However, before his words fell, there was a loud bang, and the entire space was already covered by black flames. Those townspeople and Fang Ding, the big housekeeper, before they even shouted, they instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared. Gone.

The body couldn't stop trembling, the old man stiffened his head, turned his head, looked at Zhuo Fan with a wicked smile, and couldn't talk: "Fuse your own power into the space and control the entire space. You... are also a master of the spirit king. ?"

"Yes, you guessed it!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his hand and yelled in a low voice: "Go to hell!"

Eyelids couldn't stop moving, the old man gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was unwilling, and shouted: "The old man is the pinnacle of the spirit king, even if you are in the spirit king state, you can't kill the old man, and you will have a thousand souls!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost drank, and a gloomy gray air suddenly emerged from the surrounding space.It was he who used the power of his space to exude all his resentment and fierce soul.

However, all of his things were burnt by the black flame and there was no slag left, but there was no use for them.

Seeing this, the old man was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on here? My skill is already at the top level of the Spirit King Realm. How can I not even make a big sound after using it?

"Old guy, your skill is above me. It's a pity, the difference in energy level is too big! Ha ha ha..." With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan shook his hand gently, and the black flame beside the old man called out. At a sudden, Qi Qi slammed on him and swallowed him in a blink of an eye.

Ahhhhh...

The bursts of howling sounded constantly, and the heart-piercing pain distorted him.But his eyes were still confused, and finally yelled unwillingly: "Where are you... holy?"

"Five thousand years ago, the former leader of the eight emperors of Sanctuary, Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan!"

There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan decided to say: "Five thousand years later, the chief steward of the Luo family, Zhuo Fan is the same. Planted in the hands of Laozi, you...not wronged!"

what!

Another earth-shattering cry resounded through the sky, not knowing whether it was unwilling, regret, or fear.The old man was already under the black flames, and was burnt to death in a flash, leaving no trace of dross...