Chapter 72: Demon skull

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After hearing his words, even Mo Yuanzheng, who had the most hatred with Yin Guizong, couldn't help but change his face, and persuaded: "Yen Xianshi, the strength of the old sect master of Yin Guizong is extremely arrogant. It is said that it was named 100 years ago. In the southeast of the earthquake, although you have great powers, I am afraid..."
Ye Chen raised her eyelids slightly and said lightly: "Oh, is it?"
Although he said this, there was no longer moonlight falling around him. Then the young patriarch took a breath and saw that his life was saved. Although he was embarrassed this time, as long as he kept his life, he would hate him today. It must be reported back!
But when everyone felt that Ye Chen was about to close...
"Then I wait for him to come to me."
"what?!"
Hearing this faint remark, the young patriarch suddenly exasperated, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the moonlight suddenly gathered in Ye Chen's hands, forming a huge light blade of bucket thickness, and bombarded himself.
"what--!"
Seeing that the killing move was approaching, the young Sect Master also shouted desperately, snapped his tongue sharply, and a big mouthful of blood was sprayed on the skull. This time the skull directly ejected two teeth from the mouth, inserted it into the young patriarch's wrist, and began to blood madly. Just for a moment, he sucked a good adult into a person with only thirty or forty pounds!
At the same time, the skull also radiated two red lights from his eyes, and greeted the thick moon of the bucket. These two red lights were already the young Sect Master's instantaneous repair and vitality. The strongest trick you can play!
But it’s useless. Where the moonlight passes, the red light can’t even resist, and then it is scattered away, and the young patriarch is also covered by this bright light, and the already shrunken body is naked. The visible speed dissipated.
"My father... won't let you go!"
At the last moment of his life, he tried his best to squeeze out a sentence, and then completely turned into a fan.
Ye Chen just landed from midair at this time, picked up the skull of the heavenly demon that the other party dropped on the ground, and raised a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "It's really a last word like yours."
In this way, with a sudden effort under his feet, he crushed the half palm of the young patriarch who had not been turned into powder!
At this time, Ye Chen turned his head again, and Mo Yuanzheng and the two disciples had already bowed down in a posture of five bodies, and even dared not breathe loudly. That's how the young patriarch, across East China, has never had a rival, the ghost ghost patriarch young patriarch, so he was beaten to death, even if he raised his father to save his life.
Of the three provinces in East China, who else can't he kill? Who else is he afraid to kill?
Ye Chen played with the skull and said lightly, "Get up."
"Thank you Ye Xianshi." Mo Yuanzheng dared to stand up, but still dared not to look directly at Ye Chen with his head down. The clever look was just like the pupils standing in the office.
Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "There are fewer and fewer people in the world, and I save you just because you look good. But I'm too lazy to manage the internal affairs of your five elements sect. What step can you do, It depends on your ability."
Having said that, regardless of Mo Yuanzheng's reaction, he yelled at Liu Bingyao: "Go, go home."
"Ok!"
Liu Bingyao was full of happiness at this time. He ran to Ye Chen in three steps and two steps, and embraced his arm as if snuggling his husband's wife...
After experiencing too many things in a day, Liu Bingyao was tired and sleepy. After returning to the villa, he quickly fell asleep, but Ye Chen was still energetic and playing with the skull in his hands happily.
"The name of the Devil's Skull is too exaggerated. The true Demon, even in the Demon Clan, also exists as an emperor. The emptiness of the sky, the swallowing of the sun and the moon are all hands-free. How can its skull have only this effect?"
Ye Chen's fingers swept the lines on the skull and his eyes narrowed: "However, this is indeed the Devil's head, but I don't know why it appears in the Yin Guizong?"
The Demon Race is one of the most powerful races in the Immortal Realm. The Devil Race people are almost in the state of foundation when they were born, and they can step into the cultivation period without hindrance when they reach adulthood.
And this is just an ordinary Demon Clan. If you can practice the exercises, it is even more terrible. Even the lowest-level exercises, the Devil people can generate Jindan. If the exercises are slightly stronger, they can go straight to Yuanying Avenue. !
But corresponding to it is the extremely low blood continuation ability of the Demon Race, which is also a heaven and earth check and balance. Any powerful race will inevitably have difficulty in breeding offspring, otherwise the entire Xingyu will have been unified long ago.
"Looking at the skull seems to be just a relic of the ordinary demons, but in spite of this, it is also a very rare material, used by the ants of the Yin Guizong like this, it is really a pearl."
Holding a skull, Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He could even use the spinal spine to create a magic weapon, not to mention the Devil's skull?
The Demon's body is originally the best Reiki container, otherwise it will not occupy such a large advantage in practice, and with this thing in his hand, he can even refine a spiritual treasure.
The magic weapon is only the lowest-level thing, but even the low-level is very precious in the world of immortal cultivation. Many of the Jindan practitioners have only one magic weapon.
On top of this are the spirit weapons and spirit treasures. Their power is very powerful. Ordinary integrators need to generate a golden pill to control, but for themselves, it is not impossible to drive occasionally.
However, it is not so easy to build a Lingbao, even if it is Ye Chen's ability, it has to be done slowly.
"It would be good if Pearl Jade was in hand at this time." Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then He Caiwei had no news since returning to Ao Island, could he really be bullied?
It was just that Ye Chen was too busy at this time, and the most indispensable thing for him was the excavation of the canal. This matter was closely related to the progress of his practice. Therefore, he must not act rashly before completion.
"If you really dare to talk about my elixir, wait for it to look good..."
Secretly determined, Ye Chen stopped thinking too much and started practicing again.
In the next period of time, everything went smoothly. There was no movement on the side of the Yin Guizong, and the excavation of the canal was proceeding smoothly. Although the progress of Ye Chen’s own practice was slow, the Devil’s skull was almost pondered. Too.
But at this moment, a quick phone call disturbed his calm...
The caller's number was very strange, Ye Chen didn't want to bother, but he couldn't help but kept ringing and could only pick it up. He fed him a little impatiently.
Unexpectedly, the sound from the other side came into the play. She was obviously quite anxious and could not even care about her usual calm tone.
"Mr. Ye, something serious happened, Xue Lily was taken away!"
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