He is the reincarnation of the devil, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

The breath of fear rushed over.

Except for Yang Yan, everyone's backs shuddered, as if seeing great terror.

Especially Chen Yuan, the holy son of Xuanmen who had just let Yang Yan take him in as a servant.

"The devil's heart controls the physique of a saint, it's terrifyingly strong!

Master, can master stop it? "He was terrified.

Suddenly there was laughter in my ears.

Chen Yuan could hear the laughter from his master.

"Master, are you laughing?"

He was almost terrified, his master was still laughing!

"Master's courage is too great!

Master, you are so brave! "

Facing the evil heart that controlled the body of the saint, it was Chen Yuan who faced it head-on.

He was lying on the ground in fright, waiting to die!

Yang Yan was indeed smiling, and he was very happy.

"As expected of Demon Heart, it's perverted and crazy!

It's a pity that you have stayed in this closed place for too long, and your brain has rusted!

It takes a lot of power to control the body of a saint!

In this way, you will be even weaker in front of me!

I already had a certain chance of winning for you, but you are courting death like this, no wonder others! "

Yang Yan is too familiar with controlling the dead body.

"Weak? Rusty brain? Courting death?

You are so ridiculous!

The body of the saint is immortal!

The world is collapsing, I am still here, you can't kill me at all! "The ghost spoke.

"Don't resist any more, stop fighting with me.

Watch me control the body of a sage, use Taoism, and kill you!

With your blood, cast my new body!

At that time, you will naturally be convinced to me! "

The sound of Dao on his body was heavy, causing the void to shatter.

Seeing his behavior, Yang Yan shook his head slightly, and put his fingers between his eyebrows.

"You are not qualified to kill me!

Don't forget, you are just a sage's demon heart, not the sage's true self!

Saints can be immortal, but you are not immortal! "

His eyes are getting sharper!

"Kill you, I don't even need to release the imperial body!"

Yang Yan spoke calmly.

"Haotian Mirror!"

The center of his eyebrows knows the sea, and the Haotian mirror behind the little golden man.

At this moment, a dazzling white light shot out.

Through the sea of ​​consciousness, it appears from between the eyebrows.

From a distance, it looks like Yang Yan has opened his third eye!

"It's the breath that disgusts me again, you, die to me!"

The light emitted made the phantom furious.

The Dao sound around him fluctuated and turned into a huge specter!

However, he has spent a lot of power controlling the saint's body.

Strengthening the body of the saint is even more hard.

So much so that his speed of action was not fast enough!

Before he made a move, the ray of light, the beam of light, radiated from the Haotian Mirror.

In an instant, he reached his heart!

"A mere ray of light can do nothing to me!

I don't even bother!

Watch me use my strength to kill you! "The ghost roared.

But then, black smoke came out of him.

The heart stabbed, as if pierced by a sharp gun.

The severe pain made him tremble.

"Impossible, impossible!"

He lowered his head and looked at his heart.

A dazzling beam of light penetrated his body.

Entered into his heart, and faced his most original demonic heart.

In his demon heart, a figure stood.

It was himself!

Under the light, the figure gradually shrank and shivered.

"Why is this? What kind of fetish is this.

It was able to see through the body of a saint and face my real body. "The phantom turned pale with fright.

His strength collapsed in an instant, and the saint's body froze in place.

In the entire body of the saint, only the demon heart in the deepest part of the body is left alive.

"It can illuminate the nine heavens, it can illuminate the netherworld, it can illuminate everything!

In front of the most upright, yang, and steadfast artifact, the Haotian Mirror, you are nothing if you are a saint with a devilish heart! "Yang Yan said flatly.

"No, no, don't..." Moying yelled sadly.

呲!

A wisp of black smoke drifted out from the saint's body.

The Haotian mirror that Yang Yan used was destroyed by the magic heart of the saint.

"Dead, dead?" Chen Yuan looked dumbfounded.

Just now, with awe-inspiring aura, he controlled the saint's body, the powerful and invincible saint's demon heart.

In just a few seconds, he was killed by his own master?

"Is my master so strong!" He was stunned.

Li Wanhua bowed.

"The master has supernatural powers, and the slave admires him!" he shouted loudly.

Linghu Chongtian's expression changed. Although he couldn't hear it, he could see Li Wanhua's expression and posture.

He quickly opened his six senses and heard Li Wanhua's words clearly.

"This sycophant, it's the first time to sycophant again."

He immediately fell to the ground.

"The master is awe-inspiring, and the servant is so admirable!"

As soon as the sage's demon heart died, the others quickly opened up their six senses.

Linghu Chongtian's words made them immediately agree.

"Master is upright and awe-inspiring, I admire him!"

"My master is so mighty, I admire him so much!"

"The master is so powerful, I beg the master to let me warm your bed tonight." Chu Meier called out delicately.

Chen Yuan blinked.

"Are these people still the Holy Son I have seen before?"

Li Wanhua, the holy son of Huaxianzong he had met before, was as elegant as a fairy.

Facing any Holy Son, Tianjiao.

They are all arrogant and awe-inspiring, and they are not convinced.

Linghu Chongtian, who he had met before, stood out among countless saint sons with the Jiuxian spell.

Chic and comfortable, enviable.

The witches and witches he had seen before were even more evil.

But today, how did this demon girl become like this?

And that protoss!

Rumor has it that they disdain human monks, and they are all arrogant.

Now why are you kneeling down and flattering?

"This is humanity?"

Chen Yuan lay on the ground.

"The master is invincible, and the servant admires him!" He also shouted.

"You can't be slow, or it will be bad for the master to get angry!" he thought.

With a swipe of Yang Yan's finger, the light between his brows disappeared.

"kindness?"

He saw the body of the standing saint disappearing quickly.

The body turned into a white feather, floating between heaven and earth.

"Master, this is the saint's body that has gone away!" Xue Nishang said beside him.

Let go!

The sage is alive, he thinks that there is no hope for cultivation, he sees through the mundane world, and chooses to walk away.

Or they are facing great danger, in order to prevent their body from being used by gangsters, they walk away on their own.

"The sage is dead? Why are you still able to walk away?" Leng Biyue next to him asked puzzled.

"I just noticed that the saint's body is damaged.

That was before the saint died, he knew that the Sacred Heart had reversed and became the Devil's Heart.

So I want to scatter the way and destroy myself.

However, he was disturbed by the devil's heart and failed to scatter the way!

Now that the devil's heart has been defeated by the master, the power of the saint to scatter the way has been completely released.

That's when it disappeared!

It is also the reason why the demon heart cannot control the saint's body to go out. "Xue Nishang explained.

"Master, look."

She pointed forward at this time, and saw the voice of Dao in the cave condensed and turned into a benevolent old man.

He uttered words that shook everyone's heart.

"Master, this is the real Dao Yun.

It is the existence that only appeared after the sage left his way.

If you listen carefully, you will be able to comprehend the meaning of this saint. "Leng Biyue said excitedly.

"Well, listen carefully to the Daoist will, increase your cultivation base, and improve your Dao realm." Yang Yan said.

"It's the master."

Leng Biyue, Xue Nishang, and Li Wanhua sat cross-legged and listened carefully to the sage's words.

Yang Yan just listened to it, and found that the saint's Taoism was not in line with his cultivation.

Even if you understand it, you can't understand anything.

He stopped listening, and he stretched out his hand.

There is a piece of golden paper where the saint's body is scattered.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden paper flew over and landed in his hand.

I saw the first line of words on the golden paper.

"Emperor Wang Qishu!"

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