"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

"The six desires are turbid, and the gods are reborn, and the inspiration is used to guide the demons, and the world comes to the world!"

Hiding in the remote wing room, the white-faced Taoist slapped the old man next to him with a palm, and pinched the mark with one hand, and the scarlet bell on his waist was shaking endlessly.

Above Zhujiazhuang, a terrifying black cloud rose, and a black shadow flew out from the center of Zhengjiazhuang, turning into a black lightning, plunging into the wing where the white-faced Taoist was.

"Very good! Go...it's time for you to be born..."

Looking at the silver-haired old woman with a big belly and a dull look in front of her, the white-faced Taoist gentlely stroked her big belly, her eyes full of greed and expectation.

"Blasphemy!"

"Moo! Moo! Moo..."

The moment the red crystal was pasted on the old woman's head, a scarlet magic light rushed straight into the sky, accompanied by the sound of cow mooing that vibrated the sky.

The old woman's figure changed rapidly, her forehead sank like soft mud, swallowing red crystals into her body, and black gas visible to the naked eye burst out from her belly, turning into a bull demon with a height of eight feet and a scarlet blood glow in her eyes.

"Hahaha...the devil!"

"Hahaha...Master, did you see it? I'm right...hahaha..."

"It won't be long before I will take Him back to visit your old man..."

Looking at the Niu Mo in front of him, the Taoist trembled with excitement, his face flashed with an abnormal blush, and he let out a crazy laugh.

"Puff! Puff! Crack..."

The moment Bull Demon stepped into the yard, the air began to boil, and the barrier in the yard was also broken in an instant, and the crazy demonic energy made people's skin hurt.

"This is..."

"magic?..."

Looking at the Bull Demon in front of him with shock, Deng Fan's mind was shocked for a moment.

To be precise, demons are not a kind of creature. All things in the world have demonic nature, which also means that all sentient beings in the world have the possibility of becoming demons.

But the bull demon in front of him was refined by ghosts, transformed into reality, and turned into action invisible. This is indeed a means that only ghost immortals possess.

In general, no matter what kind of ghost it is, it cannot be virtual and real. No matter how powerful it is, it is just a stream of energy that can be transformed from virtual and real, and can be refined into real. Only the ghost immortals who, in the legend, produce extreme yin and yang and overcome the thunder tribulation of the void have this ability and condense the entity out of thin air.

But this Taoist man didn't know what means he could use to make a strange bull and ghost who had not survived the thunder tribulation balance life and death with the help of his mother's fetus, and turn it into a "demon".

In Deng Fan's opinion, such methods are simply incredible.

"Hahaha...you should feel honored to be honored to witness the scene of this demon coming to the world!"

He walked out of the wing room slowly, and the white-faced Taoist raised his head and looked around, his face full of complacentness.

"Roar!Roar..."

Just as the white-faced Taoist was about to say something, Deng Fan had no time to listen to his nonsense again. With a thought, Ming Yiming San rushed up instantly.

Although his skin was hurt by the aura of Niu Mo, Deng Fan, with the eyes of origin, saw the red crystal deep in the middle of Niu Mo's eyebrows, which was melting rapidly. He had a premonition in his heart that if the red crystal was completely absorbed by Niu Mo, things would probably be worse.

"Moo! Moo..."

"Clang...boom!"

As soon as Ming Yi jumped up, Bull Demon's dark hand descended from the sky. He slapped Ming Yi's body with a heavy palm, splashing a large area of ​​Mars. Ming Yi's body was like a fly, slapped like a underground, and Ming San was swept away instantly.

"Little Taoist, since you are in a hurry to die, then Taoist will help you..."

Seeing Deng Fanyu sending two zombies to launch a sneak attack, the expression on the white-faced Taoist's face instantly condensed, and a blood light suddenly rose deep in his pupils.

"Hmph~ It's especially clear who is looking for death!"

Seeing that Ming Yiming San could only barely entangle Niu Mo, Deng Fan's expression was also solemn.

With a thought, Ming Yiming San rushed out of the soil layer in an instant and continued to entangle Bull Demon. This is a zombie, and it cannot be killed if it is not beaten. If it were a living creature, after eating Bull Demon's palm, it would be difficult to stand up again.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

At this moment, Deng Fan knew that he would probably not be able to do it without fighting. The jade light between his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and everything in front of him suddenly became slower.

His body rose up like an eagle strike. The willow knife in his hand slashed the air and slashed straight towards the white-faced Taoist.

"Swish! Swish! Swish..."

Seeing Deng Fan treating himself as his target, a grim smile appeared on the white-faced Taoist's face, and the black air rose in his palm, instantly venting the air and slamming out.

"I really think that Master Dao is a soft persimmon, today I will let you taste the feeling of burning desire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pink halo was sprayed between the mouth and nose of the white face.

"cut!"

Looking at the palm that came up heavily and the pink halo in the mouth of the white-faced Taoist, Deng Fan did not dodge or avoid it, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up. In the eyes of the Origin, the ultimate mind power condensed, instantly turned into a transparent light curtain covering his body.

The willow knife in his hand instantly cut through the air and slashed heavily between the Taoist's chest and abdomen.

"What the hell!"

Just when the white-faced Taoist wanted to hide, he found that the air around him suddenly became as sticky as glue, and he could only watch the blade breaking through his chest and abdomen.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak..."

A flash of blood flashed, and with a few screams, a scarlet scroll fell from the waist of the white-faced Taoist.

The moment the white-faced Taoist's chest and abdomen were broken, a few small faces with bloody palms instantly emerged from his chest, and his mouth was covered with white fangs, and he bit Deng Fan heavily.

"puff!"

"The fruit is the devil's way!"

After being slapped, Deng Fan's face turned gray. He endured the severe pain between his chest and abdomen. Looking at the white-faced Taoist's internal organs that had been alienated in his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and suspicion. He felt an indescribable feeling of disgust that rushed straight into his heart. He subconsciously picked up the scarlet scroll that fell from the white-faced Taoist's body.

"Give me the 'Six Desire Demons' True Sutra'..."

"Niu Mo, kill him..."

Although Deng Fan opened his chest and abdomen, the white-faced Taoist did not die because of this. But a layer of disgusting blood bubbles grew between his eyebrows and eyes, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Jie! Jie! Jie..."

"Do you think this can kill Master Dao? It's ridiculous..."

Everything that happened just now was just a blink of an eye, and the white-faced Taoist did not come to his senses, even though Deng Fan killed his body.

But since he obtained the red crystal, his life essence has long been infected into another form. Although he still maintains a human form, his human body can no longer become his limit.

"Ming San! Stop him..."

Looking at the white-faced Taoist with a ferocious face, Deng Fan subconsciously took a few steps back. He just happened to win with one blow.

Now he is head-on, Deng Fan does not think that he has the ability to kill such a monster. Although Deng Fan is innately invincible with the Eye of Origin, he does not want to use the precious energy of the Eye of Origin to save his life.

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Chapter completed!