Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 190: Immortal and demon kneel with one sword!The miserable seventh prince, the secret of the magic of transforming demons, unexpected gains, the end!
"Ah, ah, ah, destroy my foundation and ruin my great things! You all have to die! You all have to die!"

The Seventh Prince's shrill howl echoed throughout the world, like a madman.

It makes one's heart go cold.

He never expected that the formation built up by decades of business could be shattered so easily.

If he had followed his previous plan, it would take at least seven days for the devil's heart, which was watered by the blood spring in the secret realm day and night to condense vitality and increase magic power, to complete its work.

At that time, he will absorb the remains of his body to help him integrate the demon heart, so that he can successfully transform into a demon and completely transform his foundation.

However, all this was ruined by Yi Chen and others.

In order to support the formation, he could only leave his body outside the bronze door to suppress the core, and his soul entered the hall to forcibly fuse the demon heart.

Before that, he was forced by a handsome guy to use Demonic Blood Escape twice in a row to escape, causing physical and mental damage.

Under many unfavorable factors, what was supposed to be his plan to subdue the devil's heart, reshape his body and rebuild the universe, actually failed.

The power of transforming demons backfires.

He himself was actually eroded by the demonic nature of the demonic heart. His body did not shape into his previous appearance according to his will, but returned to his ancestors and took on the shape of a monster, becoming neither human nor ghost.

This made him mad with hatred.

In an instant, the monster's eyes were covered with blood.

He was actually possessed.

The Seventh Prince's body proliferated again, and small protrusions as thick as a bucket appeared all over his body. Then the protrusions quickly multiplied into tentacles, and began to wave wildly with the blessing of the devil's energy.

At this time, the seventh prince's mind was taken away, and he turned into a monster that only knew destruction.

Yi Chen frowned when he saw this and retreated behind Feng Linsu and others.

Even if you beat him to death, you won't be able to attack again.

Although Feng Linsu did not have a natural divine body like Lord Chi Yan, he was an eighth-level real-person monk with extremely solid foundations.

Lian Hongying is also a real-person master who has condensed the seeds of supernatural power and is about to enter the eighth level.

The couple looked at each other and joined forces to fight against the enemy. The green stream of light and the red stream of light merged to fight against the monster transformed by the seventh prince.

What Feng Linsu awakened was the spirituality of wind. His wind attribute magic was infinitely better than that of Lin Baihu. Lian Hongying was the spirituality of fire. His fire attribute magic was superb. The two of them joined forces to use the wind to help the fire. Taking advantage of the power of the wind, the monster that the seventh prince transformed into was suppressed for a moment and could not lift its head.

The tentacles broke off one after another, and the smelly black blood spilled on the ground, corroding the ground into large holes of different depths.

"I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect Feng Linsu to have hidden a skill called Wind and Fire Fusion."

"It's so powerful that it's terrifying."

Feng Linsu and his wife agreed to move forward and retreat together. Yi Chen felt that if he faced each other, he would probably have no choice but to run away with his head in his arms and activate the air-breaking force to escape.

Although the demonic Seventh Prince is more powerful than before, he has no fighting intelligence. After the demonic nature enters his mind, he only knows how to fight by instinct. Defeat is already a foregone conclusion.

Yi Chen looked at the expression on Feng Linsu's face and guessed that Jiangbeidao's commander might have other cards in his hand that he had not yet used.

"Master Feng, let me help you!"

"Yangshu·Fourxiangs!"

At the moment when the monster's body stiffened against Feng Linsu and his wife with all his strength, Yi Chen rolled his eyes and quietly touched behind the seventh prince.

Four golden streams of light passed by.

Two and a half meters long and as wide as a door panel, the dragon-slaying sword that looks like an eight-sided Han sword actually has its entire hilt inserted into the chrysanthemum of the monster's back door.

puff!puff!puff!puff!
The four swords were inserted and withdrawn almost instantly.

No one can describe the charm of Yi Chen's sword!

With one sword, the immortal and the demon kneel down!

After a successful blow, Yi Chen pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword and retreated, bringing out a large amount of yellow-green filthy liquid.

The monster froze.

The seventh prince's head instantly turned 180 degrees, turning back to look at Yi Chen.

I don't know whether it was due to the crazy display of demonic energy before or the effect of the severe pain. At this time, the scarlet light in the eyes of the monster transformed by the Seventh Prince was gone, and the clear look returned to its eyes.

A familiar big face appeared in front of his eyes.

An earth-shattering scream came and spread in all directions!

Just by listening to the voice, one can imagine how much pain the Seventh Prince was feeling after being so traumatized!

Two meters five!
Adhering to the golden inner energy!

The penetrating ability of Force Breakthrough Level 2!Comes with special effects such as concussion and explosion!
Yang Shu·Four Symbols!

This is such a blessing.

The seventh prince obviously couldn't control his chrysanthemum.

"Ahhh!"

"Yi Chengzi!"

"It's you who's riding the horse again, you bastard!"

The seventh prince actually roared, and two lines of turbid liquid flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

Even monsters can cry.

Brush brush brush brush!

Four streams of mana passed by, and the monster transformed by the Seventh Prince was instantly cut into a human stick by Feng Linsu and his wife who seized the opportunity.

Dragging the seventh prince who was like a dead dog, everyone stepped into the bronze portal one after another.

Yi Chen followed at the end.

Looking at the words "Sealed Demon" on the door, he couldn't help but think of what he had experienced in Lingyang City.

Suddenly, Yi Chen thought of another wise man who had wiped out his whole family, the ancestor of the Ling family.

"Could it be that the seventh prince accidentally entered this demon-sealed place and obtained a technique left by a demon before his death?"

As the world spins, a familiar feeling comes, and Yi Chen arrives in the underground palace.

Towering wooden prisons are stacked together like a Rubik's Cube.

People were raised like livestock, and many people were squeezed into the small space, mostly women and children. At this time, most of the people in the wooden prison were dead, and thick plasma could be seen everywhere.

It is exactly the same scene in the photo jade.

No, it's more miserable than that.

Feng Linsu and others looked livid.

Everyone suddenly felt excited.

"Everyone, how do you think of my masterpiece?"

"Succeed as king or lose as bandit. It's a pity that I'm a little bit unlucky. If it weren't for Yicheng Zi, I'm afraid that I will be able to master the magic of transforming demons in the near future and wait for the true king!"

The seventh prince burst into laughter, as if he were crazy.

"Did that monster tell you this by carving it on the ground before it died? Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill, such a domineering name."

"You found a dead monster in the main hall at the back? Before his death, he used a secret method to retain a trace of the vitality of his own demon heart for you to nurture?" Yi Chen sneered.

"You...you even know this? Who are you?" the seventh prince stammered. "You are such an idiot, how dare you believe what the monster says."

"As your practice deepens, you have no doubts?"

"Or are you unable to look back?"

"Idiot, if you hadn't had this experience, would you believe that when you really merge with that devil's heart, what's waiting for you is probably to turn into a completely demonized monster that only knows how to kill."

"You are able to retain your independent consciousness now, and I have to thank Master Dao for preventing you from completing your meritorious deeds."

Yi Chen's words were like a steel knife, piercing into the heart of the seventh prince, revealing the truth that he had been unwilling to face.

As early as on the rooftop of Tianxiang Guose Building and in a series of subsequent contacts, Yi Chen discovered that something was wrong with the Seventh Prince.

For example, he couldn't control his scattered desires, and he was extremely paranoid. Now that he thought about it, this was entirely due to the serious erosion of his practice of transforming demons.

Just trying to subdue the devil's heart is simply a fool's errand.

Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Yi Chen's words were like a bolt of lightning flashing through the seventh prince's heart. After all, he was just a fool who didn't dare to face his own failure.

As he was practicing the Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill, he had actually noticed that something was wrong, but he had gone too far on this road.

He didn't want to, and he didn't dare to doubt it.

Like a gambler, he can no longer look back.

After falling into this situation, he let go of his luck and faced his own heart.

Yi Chen's words.

Murder, kill heart.

"Haha, no way, you must be lying to me!"

"You are lying to me!"

"You are all lying to me!"

The Seventh Prince let out a shrill howl that he had never heard before, even if he had his anus exploded before. He arched towards the front hall like a baby maggot, leaving a long line of blood on the ground.

"The Heavenly Art of Transforming Demons!"

"My magic of transforming demons!"

"Haha, how could I become like this!"

"No, I want to become a true king! Even if I pay all the costs, I will cultivate to become a true king. I don't want others to look down on me!"

The Demon Sealing Secret Realm here is not much different from Yi Chen's layout in Lingyang City, except that it covers a larger area.

Thirty-six Stygian iron chains hanging from the roof were firmly embedded in a huge monster with huge horns on its head in the apse. At this time, the monster's corpse had already dried up, its chest was opened, and its heart was missing.

The seventh prince is just a fool.

A fool who was controlled by greed and blinded by greed.

Compared with the ancestor of the Ling family, this idiot is still a prince even if he deserves death.

And a fool who has a high status and wants to do something is such a terrible fool~
Therefore, the evil done by the Seventh Prince was a hundred times and a thousand times greater than that of the ancestor of the Ling family.

"I was wrong, I didn't dare anymore. I will definitely spend the rest of my life atone for my sins. Let me go and give me a chance."

Suddenly the seventh prince started to grab the ground with his head.

He started swearing like a gambling dog.

The word "greed" ran through the seventh prince's life.

"Your Highness, forgiving you is a matter for countless wronged souls in Tianfeng Mansion. What Pindao has to do is to send you to those people."

"Daoist Master Yi, you can concoct whatever you want. This matter is due to my husband's lack of supervision. It is not a pity for this man to die. Let's not take it easy on him." Lian Hongying said with killing intent.

Looking at the baby's bones on the ground, as a woman, she was already angry.

A pair of phoenix eyes gave Feng Linsu a hard look.

If this man hadn't been her husband, I'd be afraid that she would spit out fragrance.

Yi Chen nodded towards Lian Hongying, and the two of them took out their dicks and started talking.

Feng Linsu followed closely behind.

Lian Hongying and the other two fed the seventh prince a few tiger and wolf pills from time to time to extend his life, and cast down a series of healing spells with his hands to extend his life.

A fool did something stupid, but his stupidity is not his excuse.

Everyone has to pay for what they do.

If there is no reward for good and evil, there must be selfishness in the universe!
Horrible wails echoed through the apse.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces.

Gojo Satoru is divided into two equal parts, Shang Yang is divided into five equal parts, Lao Ai is divided into six equal parts, and the Seventh Prince is divided into calculus.

Yi Chen's last sword penetrated into the demonic heart of the seventh prince.

laugh!
A column of black smoke came out.

The seventh prince could no longer move.

Suddenly, a line of small words suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You successfully killed the Evil Bull Demon General (remnant) and obtained two thousand crimson points.]

What the hell!

Good man rewarded?
This monster is really not dead. A trace of consciousness has been immersed in the deepest part of the devil's heart, waiting to wake up and seize its body?
What a strange trick.

This demon has a high life essence.

To be able to deceive the senior who sealed him here, Yi Chen believed that the price paid by this demon must be immeasurable.

Maybe it's just a handful of new shoots growing on a dead branch. Even if it succeeds later, it won't be the same again.

It turns out that this is the magic of transforming demons.

Fortunately, the Seventh Prince did not achieve perfection, otherwise the hidden consciousness in the demon's heart would be reawakened, and I don't know what kind of monster would be born.

"Why is Taoist Master laughing?" Lian Hongying said strangely.

"The poor man is overjoyed to have eliminated a scourge in the world." Yi Chen bowed.

It happened to be his turn to kill the seventh prince with that sword, and he got two thousand crimson points for nothing, how could he not be happy, hehe.

The Seventh Prince knew how to take shortcuts in cheating, how could he compare to his hard work step by step?

Pindao accumulates virtue and does good deeds throughout his life, Pindao deserves it!

Lian Hongying: "I heard that the Taoist priest doesn't have a Taoist partner yet. I have a niece..."

　After lying down and resting for a while, I actually fell asleep.

　　In order not to let the Seventh Prince live another day, I still insisted on finishing it. If I delay it tomorrow, I will be sorry for everyone's votes.

　　Everything that needs to be explained has been explained, and the seventh prince’s physical and psychological explosion exploded.

　　The plot of Tianfeng Mansion is basically over. I feel a little dizzy. It seems that it is not very concise. I have cut off 185 more words. I'm sorry.

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