My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 191 Burning God Lamp, Ye Qinghong’s birth date!

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

At this moment, on the second floor of Huanyue Tower, dark clouds were billowing like ink, and the atmosphere was so solemn, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

The moment everyone in the Demonic Way planned to take action against Fang Yang, all the women stood in front of Fang Yang.

Including Hua Lianyue!

Her face was pale and her eyes were full of exhaustion. She looked at the end of her strength and was extremely weak.

Like an orchid in a storm, it may wither at any time.

But she still stood up without hesitation, biting her lip and standing beside her master.

Even now, she herself can't figure out whether it is for her master or her senior sister.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yang was dressed in black robes, sitting on the throne, tapping his fingers on the table, and looking at the demon giant present, he seemed a little disappointed.

"Have you endured it for so long, can you bear it no longer? You should know my character well. If you withdraw now, you still have a chance to survive."

boom!
Facing Fang Yang's indifferent words, the leader of the Hehuan Sect could no longer bear it. Without even a word of nonsense, he went straight to kill Fang Yang.

"Devil, go to hell!"

He roared, thunder rolled, his expression looked particularly ferocious, and his pupils were filled with endless hatred.

The masculine figure behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

One black and one white, just like Tai Chi, it is full of a unique charm that makes people immersed in it at first glance, and all their minds will be sucked into it.

Rumble!
The dark clouds began to break. The ten-foot-high Dharma image was not something that some of the demonic disciples present could bear. Everyone turned pale, as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. They vomited blood. Jilin took a few steps back. Then, there was a bang. Kneeling on the ground.

However, the Dharma sign had no intention of stopping. It formed a seal with its fingers and used an unimaginable method to rush through the void and came to behind Fang Yang, and then struck with a punch.

The spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool, swirling crazily.

The terrifying coercion can shock almost everything. Many people can't even open their eyes. They are suppressed on the ground and unable to move. They are like maggots. They are as miserable as they can be.

Eyes full of fear.

"The leader of the Hehuan Sect has reached the Four-Leaf Dharmakaya before anyone could react. It seems like this is going to be a tough battle."

"What kind of hard battle? This is completely crushing, and it's the kind that destroys everything."

"The devil is seriously injured and his Taoist heart is broken. Even in his prime, he may not be able to fight against the sect leader."

"..."

Everyone's hearts surged, and they were in awe of the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

really……

The cuckold can bring extremely powerful power.

In the past, the Blood Rain Demon Lord was trying to pretend that he was powerful, but this time he was bound to fail.

The wind is surging, the clouds are rolling, the air is compressing, and there are sonic booms everywhere in the void.

Ye Qinghong, Hua Lianyue, and Guan Qinghan were the strongest. Naturally, when they saw this scene, they reacted first, and the second was to burn the cat.

The glass-like pupils looked towards the sky, eager to try, planning to bear the Dharma.

However, Fang Yang didn't give them a chance to show off at all. The next moment...

Fang Yang stretched, raised his head sharply, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with ridicule and pity.

"The Four-leaf Dharma Body? It looks pretty good. I didn't expect that the Hehuan Sect has the right way to kill his wife. It's a pity that the Four-leaf Dharma Body is also different."

boom!
In full view of everyone, Fang Yang stood up indifferently, as if he just stretched his body, and the black hair behind him began to dance wantonly.

Then, a terrifying aura gradually revived from his body, like an ancient ferocious beast, exuding unimaginable intimidation.

In the realm of the Grand Master, there are one-leaf Dharmakaya, two-leaf Dharmakaya, three-leaf Dharmakaya, four-leaf Dharmakaya...

Fang Yang's aura became more and more terrifying, and his pupils became deeper and deeper, like an abyss of hell.

Immediately afterwards, the ink-colored clouds began to roll up, and a huge figure appeared in the clouds.

The same black hair is flying, and the black robe is hunting.

His face was as sharp as a knife, and he looked exceptionally handsome and indifferent.

Above the head, four green lotuses bloomed slowly, and traces of the ink-colored sun and moon appeared on the forehead.

The four-leaf dharma body appears!
Everyone's eyes widened and their whole bodies were trembling, as if they had seen the Demon Lord come to the world.

The Demon Lord, who has ruled the Demonic Way for more than ten years, has come again.

The master of the Corpse Control Sect and the master of the Ghost Lantern Sect looked at each other with solemn eyes, feeling the seriousness of the matter.

That gloomy face could almost drip with water.

The elders and protectors of the Hehuan Sect were even more pale.

"I was fooled. This devil's strength has not weakened. He was just pretending to show weakness to the enemy."

"It's over. When the Demon Lord returns, we all have to die. I'm willing to sacrifice my wife. I just ask the Demon Lord to spare my life."

"Trash, no dignity at all, I am willing to give myself to you."

"Don't be afraid. The devil is a four-leaf dharma body, and the sect master is also a four-leaf dharma body. Who will win and who will lose is still unknown."

"That's right, everything is still uncertain. Maybe the sect leader will win..."

Before an elder finished speaking, he saw the huge dharma form of the Demon Lord. He suddenly stretched out his hand, reached through the clouds with his palm, and directly grabbed the sect leader's dharma form.

The Yin Yang Fa Xiang of the Hehuan Sect is already quite powerful, more than ten feet tall, but he still looks so small in front of the devil's Fa Xiang.

He was grabbed by the neck so easily.

Then...

Click!

A creepy voice sounded.

The neck of the Yin and Yang Dharma was directly twisted, and then cracks appeared on the huge Dharma. The cracks were small at first, but gradually became more and more numerous, and became more and more dense, and finally resembled a spider web. Generally, spread all over the body.

With a bang.

Broken on the spot.

Broken... Broken?
Everyone's eyes were wide open, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and their faces were full of disbelief.

No matter what, I never expected that the gap would be so huge.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect sacrificed all his wives in exchange for this huge four-leaf Yin-Yang statue.

As a result, now, without blocking a single move, his neck was pinched and crushed.

How strong is the Demon Lord?
A group of people looked pale and silent.

The words the Demon Lord just said suddenly echoed in his heart.

The four-leaf dharma body is also different!
They thought it was too exaggerated just now, but now it seems that it is true.

The Blood Rain Demon Lord was able to control the Tang Dynasty and suppress the Tang Dynasty's demons for ten years. His strength was indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

puff!
As the Dharma was shattered, the leader of the Hehuan Sect himself also suffered heavy losses.

He was vomiting blood and staggering, as if he was about to fall to the ground at the next moment, but in the end he managed to hold on.

He raised his head, looked at the changing sky, looked at the huge figure appearing behind Fang Yang, and sneered, his face full of cruelty.

"Devil, you are indeed very strong."

"But I use the Yin and Yang Dharma as bait to see if you die or not!!!"

He hissed and growled.

Sure enough, a black figure appeared behind Fang Yang at some point. This figure was covered in blood and exuded a soaring bloody aura. Its huge palms and sharp nails were even more captivating, and it grabbed Fang Yang fiercely. Yang neck.Not even a sound came, silently.

Apparently...

This is a conspiracy.

It was a conspiracy set up by the Hehuan Sect leader and the corpse control sect. The Hehuan Sect leader used the Yin and Yang Dharma as bait to lure Fang Yang.

If Fang Yang is really seriously injured, he will definitely be punched to death by the Yin Yang Dharma Prime, but if Fang Yang is injured, it is fake.

The two of them would make noises in the east and west, and let the master of the Corpse Control Sect control the huge corpse and fly behind Fang Yang.

This is the real killing move, the killing move seen in the picture.

"Devil, when you seduced my wife, you were bound to die!"

The leader of the Corpse Control Sect also roared, full of confidence and did not think Fang Yang could escape at all.

That's right!

The Demon Lord is indeed very strong. There is such a huge gap between the four-leaf dharma body and the four-leaf dharma body.

Even he was a little frightened, shocked by the demon's terrifying strength.

but……

The reason why they are called the Demonic Divine Sect.

It's because his cultivation is strong, but his physical body is not that strong, and he cannot destroy everything with his physical body like Ti Zong.

If the field is opened up and the two attack each other head-on, he will definitely not be the devil's opponent.

But now, if a person from the Shen Sect is approached by a corpse puppet of the Ti Sect with a three-leaf dharma body, he will definitely be killed!

There was no chance of survival at all.

"Master!"

"Husband!"

"..."

Ye Qinghong and Guan Qinghan shouted at the same time, their faces suddenly changed, and their pupils were full of worry. They wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

too fast!
Physical cultivation is practiced in a bitter and cold place. What you cultivate is your own body. The body is tempered into a living weapon. It is indestructible and is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Is it...

Is Master really going to perish?

Everything was silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the Demon Lord.

Fang Yang was still standing there, with the huge Dharma form behind him standing in the void, looking at everything indifferently, as if he had no intention of taking action at all.

Or……

I think it's too late, and even if I take action, it doesn't make any sense.

When everyone thought the victory or defeat was decided, Fang Yang just sneered. That handsome face could almost cholera all living beings.

Then...

Rumble!
In an instant, the energy and blood in his body began to burn rapidly and boil, and unparalleled power revived in him.

The phaseless demonic body activates!

Moreover, it is also a formless demonic body in the four-leaf dharma body realm.

Just like that, a palm was pulled out suddenly.
The huge corpse leader's speed was already quite terrifying, but he still looked so fragile in front of Fang Yang's phaseless demonic body.

Snapped!
A clear slap sounded, and Fang Yang came first. Before the three-leaf dharma body realm zombie could react, Fang Yang slapped him in the face.

He was pulled out forcefully and hit the ground, causing cracks on the ground.

Then...

Fang Yang dodged again, appearing in front of it in just a moment, and then stepped on it.

boom!
The huge power is like a mountain torrent erupting, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse.

He stepped directly on the corpse chief's head.

The corpse leader, who was as hard as a heaven-level magic weapon, had no room to fight back in front of Fang Yang's kick. His head was violently stepped on and exploded on the spot.

Quiet, dead still...

Everyone was stunned and silent.

The leader of the Corpse Control Sect witnessed all this and felt that he had fallen from the sky into the abyss.

His eyes were dim and he looked lost, and he could only see Fang Yang looking at him indifferently.

"Your corpse boss is too weak."

One sentence made the master of the Corpse Control Sect wake up, but he was still in a trance and kept mumbling to himself.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you react to this blow! Could it be that you are also a physical practitioner, but how is this possible?"

As he spoke, he groped backwards and soon touched the huge sarcophagus behind him.

Before anyone could react, he suddenly opened the sarcophagus and got in, and conveniently closed the lid of the sarcophagus, turning into a shrunken turtle again. This set of actions was extremely skillful.

Several of the subordinates who controlled the corpse sect behind him also did the same. Without hesitation, they got into the hall and pulled out the corpse leader they had fed.

Moreover, he also controlled the corpse chief to carry the sarcophagus on his back. If something went wrong, he would have the corpse chief grease the soles of his feet and carry the sarcophagus with them to escape.

"Sure enough, it's a family background..."

Fang Yang looked at all this and couldn't help but murmur to himself. His eyes were full of admiration. He was really shocked by the Corpse Sect.

The strength of this group of people may not be very strong, but their escape skills are definitely top-notch, and ordinary people cannot compare with them.

But, we found the wrong person.

He looked at all of this jokingly, stretched out his palm, and held it in the air.

The huge Dharma form behind him instantly took action and grabbed the sarcophagi of the Corpse Control Gate.

Click!Click!
These sarcophagi were easily crushed to pieces, including the leader of the Corpse Control Sect, who was also shaken out of the coffin by Fang Yang.

Seeing that the situation was in danger, the leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect, who had been feeding the Burning God Lamp, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Three fingers on his left hand were broken, and two fingers on his right hand were broken off. A total of five fingers were thrown into the burning lamp.

Such a huge sacrifice and solemn sacrifice made the Burning God Lamp unable to suppress it any longer and burst into flames.

The flame was a foot high, reflecting the uncertain face of the leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect.

He smiled evilly, took out a handful of notes from his arms, and threw them into the light.

The flames roared and grew stronger,

Several Ghost Lantern Sect disciples behind him screamed, and pale flames suddenly burned in their heads.

Before long, the entire head was burned.

The flame became paler and colder. When someone took a look at it, they felt that their entire consciousness was frozen and in a trance.

It seems that this flame is not a mortal fire, but has an incredible power that can absorb souls.

As the flames reached their peak and became more and more powerful, the leader of the Ghost Lantern Sect smiled maniacally and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

The birthday and horoscope were written on the note.

However, it belongs to Ye Qinghong.

"Devil, both you and your disciples will die in my hands today."

(End of this chapter)