The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 415: Suppress the Divine Origin Realm and reshape the Roshan Monster

"Since the old sect master is not good at learning skills, how about surrendering this puppet to the master of the palace?"

The deputy hall master sneered.

A puppet of the Divine Origin Realm level, even if it was him, was very excited.

Prior to this, the deputy hallmaster looked around for a week and found that there was no danger nearby, so he naturally started to **** the heart of the Roshan monster.

After speaking, the deputy hall master looked at the paper fan son.

The latter looked at each other with the Vice-Hall Master and also sneered.

The two of them must join forces to suppress the old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect!

Once successful, this powerful Roshan monster will be in their blood demon palace.

The old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect's face changed drastically, and he was surprised: "Deputy Hall Master, what do you mean?"

"Literally." The deputy hall master sneered.

The son of the paper fan put the paper fan away and said: "Old Sect Master, you are only half-step powerful, and the Roshan Monster is a real power level puppet. It is too wasteful to put it in your hands. You transfer the control of the Roshan monster to our deputy hall master."

He further said: "In this way, you can still join our Blood Demon Temple, why not do it?"

"Our Blood Demon Palace, but a three-star power, you are not wronged by joining us by the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect."

Speaking of this, the face of the son of the paper fan was full of triumphant smiles.

"You are robbing and grabbing!"

The elders of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect on those stone pillars looked cold, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Boom!

The aura of the Vice-Hall Master Divine Origin Realm First Layer fully bloomed, turning into a terrifying storm that swept the underground world, shaking the earth and the earth.

The twelve Taishang elders were shocked, vomiting blood on the spot, fell from the stone pillar to the ground, their faces pale.

"Deputy Hall Master, you!"

The old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect was very angry.

However, as soon as he stepped forward, he was pressed down by the deputy hall master with his hand in the air, his shoulders seemed to be pressed by hundreds of millions of mountains, making it difficult to move.

"Don't try to resist, otherwise, your Heaven Devouring Demon Sect will be destroyed today, don't you think you are, Master Paper Fan?"

The deputy hall master smiled triumphantly, and turned to look at the son of the paper fan next to him.

Master Paper Fan nodded, and persuaded the old sect master: "As long as you hand over the control of the Roshan monster, we will all be the veterans of the Blood Demon Palace in the future, isn't it wonderful?"

"You... I still treat you as a friend, but you led the wolf into the room, **** it!" The old sect master roared, his eyes red.

"Hand over control, otherwise, the main hall master kills you, erases the soul mark, and spends a little more time refining the Roshan monster, it's the same." The deputy hall master pressed harder, his body's heavy momentum skyrocketed.

"Old Sect Master, let's hand it over!" The paper fan master shook the paper fan lightly and smiled slightly, giving people a sense of spring breeze.

"Hateful!"

The old sect master clenched his fists, his nails sinking deep into the flesh, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed, "I blamed me for making friends carelessly, leading the wolf into the room, **** it!"

He knelt on the ground and sighed.

The deputy hall master and the paper fan son stood on the spot, with a cold expression.

"You think about it again." The paper fan boy laughed.

"This is a control token, which can be given to you, but Ye Feng must be obliterated, and the master of this sect will do it himself!" In the end, the old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect took out a simple token with a sullen expression.

"Very good!" The deputy hall master smiled.

He got this ancient order, his divine sense intruded into it, and found that it could indeed control the flesh monster.

He ruthlessly erased the primordial mark left by the old master of the Sky Devouring Sect, and then began to refine this ancient order.

Not long after, the deputy hall master discovered that he had a connection with the Roshan monster.

Countless fine silk threads began to emanate from the Roshan monster, merged into the ancient decree, and then entangled with the deputy hall master's primordial spirit.

"Huh! No, there is a problem with this thing."

Suddenly, the deputy hall master felt a creepy feeling.

He was shocked to discover that the silk thread emitted by the Roshan monster seemed to be trying to control his soul, and draw the power of the soul into the body of the Roshan monster, which was very vicious.

"Heh! It's late."

The old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect sneered.

Suddenly he raised his head, and the expressions of grief in his eyes such as unwillingness, aggrieved, regret, etc. were all disguised.

At this moment, a terrible storm of evil spirit erupted from his body, part of which poured into the body of the Roshan monster, and the other part wrapped the deputy hall master.

"Damn it!"

The deputy hall master raised the coercion of the Divine Origin Realm to the limit, and the Primordial God in the Sea of ​​Consciousness began to shine, bursting out with a bright divine light, trying to cut through the Roshan monster and his own weird threads.

"Holding the soul needle!"

An evil young voice sounded.

The deputy hall master suddenly looked back, but found that the master paper fan was holding a paper fan in one hand and pinching a purple-gold needle engraved with fine runes in the other hand, easily piercing his shield and piercing his brows. Ocean.

"Master Paper Fan, you turned out to be a traitor!"

The deputy hall master only felt a tingling pain in his consciousness. It was actually the defense of the Kai Yuanshen being broken by the best spirit instrument fixed soul needle. Numerous banned forces erupted in the original spirit, suppressing its power to 30% of the peak period.

The pressure dropped suddenly.

boom!

The old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect straightened his waist, holding a wooden staff, and slammed the deputy hall master's Tianling Gai, severely wounding him, and could no longer withstand the engulfing of the strange silk threads of the Roshan monster.

"what……"

The deputy hall master roared, with a sharp voice, "Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"You are about to be refined into a brand-new Roshan monster, and you will also be the first guard of the Sect Master in the future. You can't even reincarnate, and you want to let me go? It's a dream!"

The old master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect was very proud.

The primordial spirit of the deputy hall master is being swallowed, and the physical strength is also disintegrating, and there is no resistance to resistance.

"I want to know, Master Paper Fan, the think tank of our Blood Demon Palace, why does he work for the mere Heaven Devouring Demon Sect?"

The deputy hall master looked at the paper fan son, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Master Paper Fan, one of the veterans of the Blood Demon Palace.

This person looks young, but in fact, he has lived for a long time.

After he joined the Blood Demon Temple, he has always been known in the Blood Demon Temple for his "resolute and resourceful", and he is a think tank that even the main hall master highly values.

Even though the cultivation base is not in the Linghai Realm, he is good at calculations and deductions, and has made great contributions to the Blood Demon Palace.

The main hall master once said that he would pass the position of the next generation of hall masters to the master paper fan.

It stands to reason that the paper fan son should not betray the Blood Demon Palace.

After all, as long as he grows step by step, he will be the future master of the Blood Demon Palace, possessing countless double repair furnaces, and the most respected person in the Blood Demon Palace.

betray?

Isn't that silly?

Looking at the bewildered deputy hall master, the paper fan son put away the paper fan, pressed his hair with both hands, and flicked it lightly.

Then, the complete hair set was taken off.

A bald young man with a look of evil and charm in his handsome appearance suddenly appeared in the sight of the deputy hall master.

"Bald?"

The deputy hall master was even more confused.

He doesn't know what the bald head means, let alone why the paper fan son took off his hair cover in public~www.readwn.com~ We respectfully welcome the paper fan prophet to his place! "

Full of respectful voices sounded, the deputy hall master followed the sound and saw that the old master of the Sky Devouring Sect and the twelve elders all took off the cloth caps of the cloaks, exposing bright bald heads, holding a wooden staff, and one knee. Kneeled toward the paper fan son.

"I am a paper fan prophet. I am the son of the prophets who came to the Chinese mainland. My existence aims to carry forward the prophets. Whether it is the Blood Demon Temple or the Sky Devouring Demon Sect, I want it all!"

The son of the paper fan put on the hair cover to restore the appearance of the son of Pian Pian.

He said in an accent, and stretched out his hand to make a fist, as if he wanted to take all of this world into his palm.

"The Prophets... So you are not a human being!"

The deputy hall master suddenly woke up and uttered the last words in the world.

Afterwards, his divine consciousness began to disintegrate, and his consciousness became blurred until it dissipated completely.

Wow!

The body of the deputy hall master turned into a torrent, poured into the shriveled Roshan monster, which made it regain its fullness, its momentum rose steadily, and finally rushed to the level of the gods.

Endless evil spirits circulated in it, bursting with a terrifying breath.

"rise!"

The old Sect Master of the Sky Devouring Demon Sect brandished his wooden staff, and the eyes of the Roshan monster glowed with wisdom, as if he had come alive.

It glanced at the paper fan on the ground, could feel the fetters and supreme pressure from the depths of the soul, and quickly knelt down on one knee, expressing surrender.

"Finally succeeded."

The son of the paper fan gently shook the paper fan, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

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