The golden fire line wanders like a spiritual snake, like an iron rope across the river, breaking into the demon master and Zhang Fan...

"Demon Lord!"

"Zhang should have thought that the first generation of demon kings should have sealed the black lotus of the world-destroying world into his shadow, right?"

Zhang Fan used questioning sentences, but from his tone, it was clear that he was sure.

"You, Demon Lord, are the shadows transformed by his shadow after the disappearance of the first demon emperor in the past!"

While speaking, he moved his hands and feet, feeling the surging power of the soul unlocking and swelling his whole body again. The methods under the demon master on him had been cracked.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the demon master's face, which was as dark as the bottom of the pot, became a little gloomy again. He snorted coldly and did not speak.

When it comes to Zhang Fan and him, lies are meaningless. Since the other party has already revealed his roots, then it will be just a joke to argue.

The so-called demon lord is the shadow of the first generation of demon emperor who sealed the black lotus of the world-destroying world.

Under the sun, there is no shadow that can be retained, so the shadow of the first generation of demon emperor Jin Crow is the dark sun that is completely opposite to his essence!

This is the origin of the Black Lotus and Dark Sun.

As he spoke, the golden fire snake wandered as before, and the place where he walked was clear. This fire snake was just derived from Zhang Fan's weak divine thoughts. Although it was based on the golden flame of the sun, its true power could not even threaten even the ordinary Taoist Lord of the God of War.

It doesn't need to have much power, it's enough to have light and shadow.

In a moment, the dark sun and dark fire of the demon master, as the cover, silently spread the shadow from his feet, and where Zhang Fan's shadow was connected.

This contact was due to its essence, and the shadow locked Zhang Fan's whole body. If Zhang Fan had not seen his roots and feet in time and used targeted means to break the shadow with light, it would have been the dust that would have settled now. Zhang Fan was defeated.

“Excellent, really wonderful!”

After a while of silence, the demon master suddenly laughed wildly: "You are right, I am the shadow of that guy and the black lotus suppressed it."

"But so what? Do you dare to look down on me?"

The demon lord looked almost crazy at this time, but he still didn't get up from the throne.

Zhang Fan was not moved by his attitude at all, and looked at his actions coldly, thinking about something.

"The demon gods in ancient times looked down on me. I was obviously stronger than all of them. The demon clan has always been the dominant power with his strength, so I should be the demon emperor."

"Chu Feng relies on his supreme identity and doesn't look down on me. Humph, he is just a waste he suppressed casually. How qualified is he to despise himself?"

"You dare to look down on me!"

"court death!"

As he spoke, the dark sun swayed, as if he was about to fall, black flames filled the void, and the irritability in the cold was just like the demon lord's madness at this time.

"I really don't want to see you."

Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze, smiled and said, "I look down on you not because of your roots, but because of your inferiority complex and your madness."

"What do others think, what's the matter? Why do you want others to admit it?"

"They don't want to look down on you, just kill you! Why do you have to be crazy like a resentful woman here? Zhang is ashamed to be with you."

Every word and sentence of Zhang Fan stabbed the demon master like a knife, causing his anger to surge million times.

He was still not satisfied and continued, "Looking at the first generation of demon emperor, has he ever cared about other people's opinions? Whether it is respect or fear; how to show good deeds, how to show weakness, how to get strong, how to escape? Suppress them all!"

"Demon Lord, you're sorry for your roots!"

"I..." The demon lord opened his mouth, and for a moment he couldn't speak.

Zhang Fan has been wandering around the world of Jiuzhou in the human world, underground immortal cultivation world, overseas immortal cultivation world, clouds and spiritual immortals... Over the years, who are you afraid of, whether you are fighting or taking action?

Although the demon master has a deep roots and is famous in ancient times, his life experience is so simple that it is so confusing that he is so speechless that he is so blocked by Zhang Fan's words.

"snort!"

"I will not show off my verbal benefits with you, so you can take your life."

"As long as you kill your Donghuang, I will urge the temples of gods to destroy the world and create the universe again. I will be the number one person in the world. Who dares to look down on me?"

The demon master's inferiority and madness penetrated deep into his bones. Such a terrifying thing as destroying the world actually had a sense of catharsis when he told him.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to do anything, and said to himself: "Demon Lord, I think back then, whether it was fighting against the demon god or fighting against the ancient wilderness, you actually..."

He paused and said in an extremely sure tone: "I haven't left the Temple of Gods for half a step!"

"you……"

The demon lord suddenly stared bigger than the copper bell, and he couldn't believe that Zhang Fan could reveal this secret. He had never mentioned this secret since the ancient times. What Zhang Fan said could only be his own inference.

"Don't talk about back then, I think even now, you can't leave the Temple of the Gods, no, it's that half a step in the throne?"

Zhang Fan completely ignored the reaction of the demon master, glanced at the other party and continued, "If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have escaped the pursuit of the demon god back then; if it weren't for this, you wouldn't have controlled the temple of the gods to this point."

He didn't need the Demon Lord's answer at all. The more he said it, the more certain he felt, and he was closer to the secret buried in the ancient beacon smoke.

"The first generation of demon king disappeared on this throne, right?"

"The first generation of demon emperor is not there, but his shadow remains, and merges with the black lotus suppressed in it. This is you - the Demon Lord!"

"The one who made a big fuss in the Demon God Heavenly Court and turned to the ancient wilderness should be just a physical body you condensed."

Zhang Fan said this in one breath, and finally paused, his eyes burning, and he looked at the Demon Lord.

After a while of silence, the demon lord slowly spoke, "Yes, so what?"

"No." Zhang Fan smiled, "Zhang is just curious."

"What made Zhang even more curious is, what methods did you use to kill me?"

Zhang Fan's smile remained unchanged, and an endless sarcastic look emerged: "Demon Lord, you are transformed by the shadow of the first generation of demon emperor and the black lotus of the world-destroying world. No matter which one is, you can be called a deep root and the most powerful in the world."

"It's a pity, you are two!"

Hearing this, the demon lord suddenly trembled, as if he had heard something he didn't want to hear.

Zhang Fan stared at his eyes tightly and continued, "Shadow suppresses the black lotus, and the black lotus counters the shadow. You have 90% of your strength."

"What are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Fan sneered coldly, and suddenly bounced his fingers, and a little golden spark flew out from his fingertips, colliding on the nearest black lotus, splashing out a large brilliance.

In an instant, like sparks spreading, large tracts of black lotus burned into a blooming sea of ​​fire, and the hot waves and light swept across the temple.

"Is this waste?"

It was not until the fire was annihilated and returned to the darkness that Zhang Fan said this with pride.

What about the dark sun and the black lotus? The two major methods of the Demon Lord's famous ancient times were restrained by Zhang Fan, and it seemed that he could not do anything to him.

In front of Zhang Fan, the demon master who was powerful in the three realms and had the power to destroy the world seemed so weak.

This is not that the Demon Lord is really weak. Even if restraint aside, if the Temple of Gods was not resisted by the Eastern Palace and Zhang Fan took advantage of the situation to enter it, the biggest possibility is that he would not even see the Demon Lord and fall in the Palace of Gods.

After a while of silence, the demon lord slowly spoke: "Dong Emperor, you are right. You really can't do anything to you by just these means."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fan not only disliked, but instead raised his eyebrows, became alert and made secretly prepared.

"But, don't forget, of course, how did I deal with those demon gods."

The demon Lord laughed loudly, the figure on the throne trembled sharply, and another dark sun burning dark fire emerged from behind him.

The dark sun hangs high in the temple of the gods, and a vague shadow gradually moves. Under Zhang Fan's gaze, it seems like a clenched fist is from holding it to opening, and a curled man stretches out his body.

"I really reconciled my body!"

Zhang Fan's expression became unprecedentedly solemn.

If the demon master did not condense his body again, he would definitely not be able to threaten him with his two forces that Shadow and Black Lotus were restrained by him.

The situation is different now. Since the demon lord released this body confidently, he thinks that his strength is not much weaker than that of the ancient times.

"Donghuang, you didn't expect it?"

The demon lord laughed unceremoniously, reached out to point to the man who had been curled up to stretch in the dark sun, and said, "In fact, since a long time ago, I knew that such a day would come, and I never placed my hope under the protection of the Temple of the Gods."

"How is it, Donghuang, are you very disappointed?"

The demon master said one by one, it was not unintentional. After a few words, the entire dark sun suddenly collapsed, as if food was breathing like this, and it was swallowed by the body of the man exposed inside.

“Photo!”

"With light and shadow, the light can be dim. The shadow follows me, and the demon Lord will come!"

The demon yelled loudly and slapped his hands on the armrest.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was the sound of the demon lord's body falling from the air and his feet were down to the ground.

A muffled sound was the sound of the shadow of the demon prince leaning against the throne, and a phantom on his head.

The body and the phantom are combined into one, and when you suddenly open your eyes, you will be the demon master!

It is not unaware of the demon master's actions of delaying time, but he also needs time and needs a gap to clarify his thoughts and find the demon master's weaknesses.

"Donghuang, do you know where this body of my deity comes from?"

The demon master smiled proudly, and a faint golden light floated on his body. Occasionally, the wind blew by, turned into stars and fell, floating with sparks.

"Golden Crow?"

Zhang Fan asked lightly. He did feel the smell that was different from the Golden Crow Dharma and the Mo Ling in this body.

"Hahaha, it's the Golden Crow!"

"I spent countless years collecting the man's remains. Over the years, there were only three items that had not been collected."

"Dong Emperor, now open your eyes and see how I used the body of the first generation of demon emperors to kill you first, then destroy this world, and replace it!"

After the Demon Lord finished speaking, a strange look suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face, as if he had remembered something.
Chapter completed!