Chapter 1184: Killing you is actually very simple

Mo Lin frightened and took Ao Fan into the Taoist Temple. After a few days on the mountain, he slowly realized the terrible aspects of Ao Fan.
Whenever I think of the reaction of Guru Liansheng at that time, Mo Lin feels like a dream.
Ao Fan was the first to be able to scare the Master Liansheng into such an appearance.
Stopping outside the courtyard of the quiet room, Mo Lin turned around and bowed to Ao Fan, and said respectfully: "Dear guest, it is not convenient for me to enter the quiet room, so I was sent here."
Ao Fan didn't say much. As soon as he took a step forward, the courtyard door suddenly opened.
Ao Fan entered the courtyard blankly, and then the courtyard door was closed tightly.
Guru Liansheng was not in the quiet room, but sitting alone in the pavilion in the courtyard.
Seeing Ao Fan walk in, he turned his head and glanced, which was frightening.
Even if there was no Shengwei surging in Ao Fan's body, just taking a look at it simply made Liansheng Guru's heart jumped in shock.
Too strong, that is, he is as strong as a saint, and there is no intention of resistance in his heart.
At this time, the Master Liansheng knew that as long as he did it himself, he would definitely be easily killed by Ao Fan in front of him.
Is this the power of heavenly saints?
Guru Liansheng returned to his senses abruptly and saw Ao Fan walking towards him, hurriedly got up and bowed his hand to Ao Fan.
Although he was afraid, he was the honor of a saint anyway, so there was absolutely no reason to belittle his identity too much.
"I have seen the Dragon Emperor."
The voice sounded flat and stable, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Ao Fan still sneered when looking at the head-down Master Liansheng.
"Should I call you Lord Lotus? Or Black Lotus?"
When the voice sounded, Master Liansheng trembled, and then reluctantly said with a smile: "The leader is still black lotus. It is nothing more than a name. Rebirth here in the next ghost is a new life. If the dragon king is willing, call Liansheng can."
Ao Fan sneered, and then sat down on the side of the stone seat, silently looking at the Master Liansheng without saying a word.
Guru Liansheng naturally knew what Ao Fan was doing here, but he couldn't jump out to kill himself or not kill himself.
After paying a salute to Ao Fan, Liansheng Guru said slowly: "The Dragon Emperor has everything to do, and there is still time to take a trip to this mortal world. It is really surprising."
"If you don't come and have a look, is this Dragon Temple born in your lotus, or is it ours?"
Ao Fan glanced at the Master Liansheng, then sneered and said: "You have a clever means to deceive the heavens. This kind of method is okay for others, but for Dragon Palace, do you have a lot of head?"
As soon as the voice fell, a layer of invisible murder condensed in the courtyard, making Guru Liansheng instantly nervous.
"This is a misunderstanding."
"Are you blind?"
Guru Liansheng heard this and wanted to refute, but found that the dragon's power fluctuated under his feet, and then a formation quickly unfolded.
Although the formation is extremely small, it only covers the wheel of Guru Liansheng, but the strong power still makes Guru Liansheng change his face.
This dragon king wants to kill himself, but it's impossible! ?
I saw that the formation unfolded and trapped Guru Liansheng in the same place, but there was no next move. For a while, Guru Liansheng was completely lost.
At this moment, Ao Fan's voice remembered again.
"You are transformed by the first weather. In the eyes of the world, you may only be able to seal and cannot kill, but this issue is not within the scope of my consideration. Killing you is actually very simple."
From the moment of meeting with Ao Fan, the leader Liansheng was overwhelmed by Ao Fan in terms of momentum and means.
At first, I felt tolerant, but at this time, the Guru Liansheng really didn't plan to endure it.
When I dared to meet Ao Fan, it was because he was immortal. At this time, Ao Fan actually said that killing himself was easy?
What a joke! ?
Guru Liansheng's face instantly became gloomy, and he sneered: "Oh? So, is the Dragon King sure enough to kill him?"
"The innate qi exists in the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is immortal, the luck of qi will last forever. It will not die and will not die. It will be suppressed. It can be as short as a hundred years or as long as a thousand years. There is a way to get out of trouble. Things that happened."
"Since the Dragon Sovereign is so sure that he will kill him, why not let him open his eyes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan looked at Guru Liansheng with a little surprise, but this appearance fell in the eyes of Guru Liansheng, and gave him a sense of confidence.
Looking at this look, it was clearly a reaction to being pierced by the big talk.
Kill yourself? joke!
With a sneer in his heart, Master Liansheng seemed to be determined that Ao Fan couldn't do anything to himself.
I saw that Ao Fan shook his head, his face was full of emotion and said: "How many years, it's been a long time since I heard such strange requests."
When the voice fell, Guru Liansheng still had a disdainful sneer on his face, but his face changed drastically in the next second.
A cold light appeared in mid-air without any warning, even if Xuan was swept away by a world-destroying power, it instantly enveloped Guru Liansheng.
There was a long sword hovering in the air at the tip of his nose, which was the divine sword of heaven in Ao Fan's hand.
This sword originally had a strong suppressive effect on the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao saints did not dare to face it. At this time, the Liansheng Guru only felt that his power seemed to be locked in.
In an instant of effort, Guru Liansheng suddenly felt that if this long sword pierced him, it might really make him a strange place, and he would never be able to live longer.
Involuntarily swallowing his saliva, Liansheng was trapped in the formation at this time, with such a terrifying long sword still in front of him, so that the leader of Liansheng felt a slight threat of death.
At this moment, Ao Fan unfolded with one hand, and countless dark purple rays of light began to slowly converge. Not long after, a large seal of one party that was completely solidified appeared on Ao Fan's palm.
Seeing the big seal, Guru Liansheng was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed drastically.
"Innate Nether Qi!?"
Ao Fan looked at the Master Liansheng with a sneer, and said: "At the beginning of the Conferment of Gods, Dongyue Hells began to carry the Netherworld Dao. I consecrated the gods three times and set up the Eighteen Netherworld Hells. The fairy enters the netherworld, you think I can't make the decoration?"
"Netherworld's innate aura is where the Netherworld's aura is originally located. The Dongyue Netherworld plus eighteen layers of inferior palaces, all warlords, this Netherworld's aura has already been divided and carried.
"The Nether Nether Mansion sealed by our Dragon Palace will be the master of Nether in the future."
"Since the ruler has appeared, the old king will naturally fall slowly."
"Immortality? Liansheng, the times have changed!"
The voice came into his ears, and Master Liansheng trembled slightly at this time, and his face became extremely pale, as if he would be killed by Ao Fan in the next second.
Nether Qi Yun was seized, and Ao Fan even took out the innate magic weapon to suppress Qi Yun.
From the beginning, he lost. Ao Fan calculated this, but never thought of his own existence.
As for the threats he received at this time, it was just a matter of convenience.
After the Qi Luck was taken away, he naturally had no immortal capital, that is to say, his life was really in Ao Fan's hands right now.
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