Chapter 182 The Sealed Demon King Mohan

Lu Feng was happy in his heart, but at this moment, Jun Mohan felt very surprised. In the past, even the elders of the Hermit Immortal Palace would be trembling when they met him, for fear of being led into a demon by him, and this young man dressed as a handyman , I saw myself still laughing.

What does this mean, I'm a big devil, I'm a little disrespectful.

Jun Mohan was furious, and then the devilish energy became stronger, accompanied by a terrifying killing intent.

Lu Feng knew that although the person in front of him was formidable, he could only turn into a phantom, at most oppressing people with arrogance and killing intent, so he was not afraid.

It's just that the devilish energy is abundant, and the air is almost cut off, making him a little suffocated.

Turning around calmly, walking out of the range of the demonic energy, Lu Feng said:

"If you talk and fart, why are you so close?"

"you……"

At this moment, Jun Mohan was really angry, even if Chen Jincheng, the head of the Immortal Palace of the Reclusive World, was here, he couldn't be so calm and turn a blind eye to himself.

"Do you know who I am, boy?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Jun Mohan was taken aback, this guy is crazy, but he really doesn't know who he is.

"I don't care who you are, a mere quasi-sage dares to be arrogant in front of me, isn't it tired of living?"

Lu Feng said: "It's a boring job, so what can you do, hit me, kill me?"

Jun Mohan clenched his fists, this kid is too hateful!

But Jun Mohan didn't get mad, because there are quite a few impatient kids like Lu Feng. Two days ago, there was a young man who was Chen Jincheng's new disciple, saying that he wanted to die or not.

Jun Mohan successfully accepted him as an offline and taught him some magic skills. The boy thanked him a thousand times and almost called him father.

Jun Mohan planned to do the same with this arrogant kid in front of him.

"Young man, have you encountered any difficulties, tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

This reassuring appearance, in Lu Feng's view, looked like a human trafficker who abducted and sold children.

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine. I'm just bored. I heard that this place is dangerous, and it's a forbidden area, so I came to take a look. In the end, it's not a big deal, and you're not too scary."

"Demonic energy, black smoke and so on, it's too old-fashioned, nothing new, how can it scare people?"

Jun Mohan was speechless, this kid, Ye, went to see it just because it was a forbidden area, and blamed himself for not being scary enough.

This child has reached the rebellious period, but the rebellious period seems to be a bit late. Look at this bone and skin, it is more than 800 years old. In the Saint Luo Continent, that is considered a long life.

Even according to the ratio of ten to one, Lu Feng would be more than 80 now, and it is shameless to say something like this kid.

But like Lu Feng, there are too few people who see themselves, don't use spells to evade, and don't yell at them to make their position clear.

Also, the ones I can subdue are those who are bitter and bitter, which is not interesting.

This kid is not strong and ambitious, so if he can win him over, he should try his best to win him over, so Jun Mohan is still not angry.

Ask seriously: "Youth, what is your dream?"

Lu Feng looked at Jun Mohan in surprise, no wonder the head of the sect ordered that no one should be allowed to walk within ten miles of the Demon Suppressing Tower, this statement is too tempting, it is a pyramid scheme boss.

"I don't have a dream, I just came to see it, so I'm leaving."

Jun Mohan turned into a black cloud and stood in front of Lu Feng, sternly scolding: "Being a man without dreams is no different from a salted fish. You are just a handyman now, with a low status and being humiliated by others. Don't you want to learn advanced spells? Stand out from the crowd and become the pride of the times? Or even establish a sect and establish a sect?

"As long as you worship me as your teacher and learn the supreme magic art, even killing immortals and gods in the future will be easy."

Lu Feng looked at Jun Mohan who spoke righteously, and couldn't help laughing. If it wasn't for the Void Mirror, which let Lu Feng know Jun Mohan's life story, he might have been deceived by him.

After Jun Mohan was trapped in the Demon Suppressing Tower, he created a magic skill that can make people stronger quickly, but there is a prerequisite for becoming stronger, that is, this person's freedom and even his life must be controlled by Jun Mohan .

He can even use this magic learner as his own carrier, allowing him to be reborn on the carrier.

It's just that there are very few geniuses like Jun Mohan. If the magic power is not deep enough, the power Jun Mohan can use is very limited. Therefore, Jun Mohan has been looking forward to having a genius to inherit his own. Magic power, as one's own physical body.

It's just that those real geniuses are the darlings of the elders of the sect and have a bright future. How could they learn magic skills and be scolded by the world and regarded as heresy.

After all, besides almost destroying the Sanctuary Immortal Palace, Jun Mohan almost dominated Shenzhou.

Nowadays, among the nineteen top sects in Shenzhou, almost every family has a grudge against Jun Mohan.

Moreover, he is trying to monopolize Shenzhou, dictatorship, such an ambitious and powerful person is very frightening, and of course he must be resolutely suppressed.

Therefore, Jun Mohan and his disciples have already been regarded as heretics. If they learn his skills, once they are discovered by the sect that claims to be righteous, the end will be death.

Therefore, there are really not many people who want to learn magic skills from Jun Mohan. There is one, Jun Mohan is like a baby Gada, coaxing and pampering him, for fear that he will run away.

Lu Feng shook his head slightly: "Jun Mohan, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? It's so nice to say, for no reason, why would someone be so kind to me?"

"Don't waste your words, I won't go with you."

Jun Mohan couldn't take it anymore, the clay figurine was even a bit angry, let alone him: "Boy, you dare to humiliate me so contemptuously and kill you!"

Jun Mohan transformed into a huge dark beast, evil, violent, hatred, all negative emotions oppressed together, Jun Mohan wanted to forcibly capture Lu Feng's thinking, and make him a machine without emotion for his own use.

Lu Feng reached out with one hand, grabbed Jun Mohan's huge phantom ghost, and pinched it hard.

"Boom!" With a sound, Jun Mohan's phantom phantom exploded without a trace.

Jun Mohan in the Demon Suppressing Tower was startled, he never expected that a handyman could directly break his illusion.

It also reminds me that a mere handyman is the cultivation base of a quasi-sage, and this is not the Heavenly Court of Saint Luo, it is not so rich.

The quasi-sages are qualified enough to be official disciples of the Hermit Immortal Palace. Those students who have studied hard for four years and stayed in the Hermit Immortal Palace for further study are basically quasi-sages, and a small number of them are Da Luo Jinxians.

This handyman has a secret.

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes and smiled a little. He had an intuition that this handyman would come again.

Moreover, this handyman is only a candidate, and Jun Mohan already has a candidate for the house.He is the chief rookie of the Recluse Immortal Palace, and he is young and highly malleable. His body, Jun Mohan is about to be determined.

(End of this chapter)

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