Chapter 2287: Turned out

The devil's head of Wan Mo Shan was mourning and screaming and escaping.
The power of Nine Heavens Fire is terrifying.
A group of black fireballs exploded near an immortal guardian's realm, and half of his body was directly evaporated.
If you are hit directly by a fireball, I am afraid that only the top tier of Xianzun practitioners can resist it.
"Happy!" Jing Yan was energized.
One stroke and nine days of magical fire killed and killed almost two hundred million demon heads, more than the number of demon heads killed by one shadow soul.
The power of Nine Heavens Fire is so scary!
Of course, this is also because there is no demon head nearby that can compete with the nine heavenly fire. If there is a powerful immortal against the nine-day magic fire, then the nine-day magic fire cannot kill so many demon heads. Another point is that the demon heads are too dense. If they spread out early, then the nine-day magic fire cannot cover a large space.
"Oh!" The remaining demon fled away, and Jing Yan quickly caught up.
The guards of the Bai family and the monks in Baicheng looked at each other. At the moment they were in a precarious situation, and at this moment, there was no trace of a demon head near them.
On the ground, the corpse of the devil left a lot of scorched and incomplete.
"Who is that lord?" Asked a monk.
"This adult looks so young! I have never seen it before."
"It's amazing! Just a few tricks killed hundreds of demon heads."
"Yeah, I'm afraid that even Bai's owner doesn't have such strength."
"..." At the same time as the Baicheng monks breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts were filled with hope, and many people discussed it.
"That's Mr. Jing Yan." Someone from Baijia Guard said.
"Mr. Jing Yan?"
"I seem to have heard that, isn't that the monk summoned by Miss Bingli from Xianyu nine days?"
"No! It is said that Mr. Jing Yan is of Xianyun level."
"Mr. Jing Yan was indeed at the level of Xianyun, and our elders of the Bai family have confirmed this. But now, it seems that Mr. Jing Yan has entered the realm of Xianzun."
"Ms. Bingli is also very powerful. She can summon such a powerful monk. Lord Jing Yan, I am afraid that the combat effectiveness is close to Xiandi?"
"Let's not delay any more, and continue to kill the demon heads. These demon heads should really kill them all." Someone gritted his teeth.
Many of their friends have died in the hands of the demon head.
...
Jing Yan chased and killed the demon, and occasionally performed a soul-slaying shadow soul kill, and more and more demon died in his hands. If he encounters the protection method of the immortal realm, Jing Yan will use the big magic seal to kill.
"Master Lord!"
"That man is Jing Yan, and is the monk summoned by Bai Baitian's daughter Bai Bingli from Xianyu nine days." Wan Moshan's defender found Jing Yan's identity and reported it to the Lord of the Demon.
"Damn!"
"Why did such a monk not mention it in the previous intelligence?" 酉 垅 growled angry.
"Master Demon, this story is a bit weird. When we Wanbai Mountain surveyed Baicheng, we also paid attention to this person. However, the news was very certain at the time, this person is the Xianyun underworld, although the strength is good, But at most it is the combat effectiveness of ordinary Xianzun. Now it seems that he must have broken through this period of time. "The guard lowered his head.
"Abominable! Abominable!" The demon Lord roared again and again, his red eyes staring at the sight of killing the monks of Wan Moshan in the city.
"Damn bastard, the old man will come and meet you in person." The main figure of the demon trembled, entered the gap of the formation into the city, and greeted Jing Jing.
None of the Wan Moshan monks who had previously entered Baicheng could block Jing Yan. Even if multiple defenders joined forces, they were not Jing Yan's opponents. He, the demon master, wouldn't do it if he didn't do it himself. If he didn't stop Jing Yan, the Wan Moshan monks in Baicheng would be killed.
Beyond the golden barriers released by Luna Bell, Bu Yun and others looked blankly at Baicheng.
Because Wanmo Mountain used imperial soldiers to block Buyun and others, they could not enter Baicheng to help the monks in the city, and they could only watch.
They thought that this time White City would be finished. Bu Yun's heart was also full of anger, but although he was anxious, there was no way to break the golden barrier of the Luna Bell.
Who would have thought, suddenly, the situation in Baicheng had reversed. A monk wearing a black robe was born and turned to kill a large number of monsters of Wan Mo Shan by means of thunderous means.
"Strong!" Bu Yun whispered.
"Master Boyun, the man looked very face-to-face and was not impressed. In Baicheng, there was such a terrible monk," said Yun Yun, who was under immortality.
Bu Yun frowned slightly, and he looked around at his people.
"Can any of you know that person?" Buyun asked.
Everyone shook his head.
"It's weird. A monk with such terrible strength. In Iron Bay, how have we never seen it? Even ... never heard of it!" Buyun shook his head.
"Master Boyun, don't you know that person?" Someone asked.
"Well, I have never seen it before," Bu Yun nodded, and then said, "Check to see what he really is."
"Yes!" Someone answered.
"A very powerful spell. It should be a nine-day magic fire, right? I've heard of this spell before, but in Iron Bay, I haven't seen any monks cast this spell." Buyun continued to whisper.
For the entire area of ​​Nightmare City, it is far from comparable to the nine days of Immortal Land to describe the type of art. The most powerful spells of the Celestial Master class are relatively few in Eighteen Bay in Nightmare City. Ordinary immortal monks do not have the opportunity to practice the series of nine-day magic fire.
In Tiezhiwan, there are several overlord-level immortals such as Buyun ~ EbookFREE.me ~, who can master the magic of the nine-day magic fire level, or a fairy spell that is slightly worse than nine-magic magic fire.
Of course, although they didn't have the opportunity to practice too many powerful magic spells, they might as well know all kinds of scary spells. Whether it is the nine days of the Immortal Realm or the area of ​​the Nightmare City, I don't know how many billions of years have existed. And there are not many kinds of spells that can reach the level of Nine Heavens Fire. It's normal to have heard of the strongest immortal spells.
Not only was Buyun a group of people investigating Jing Yan's identity, but even several other Iron Bay's overlords were also interested in Jing Yan.
"Our Iron Bay still hides such a terrible strongman!" Master Zong Ming, one of the overlords of the Iron Bay, gazed his eyes, watching the scene of Jing Yan killing the demon head of Wan Mo Shan through the law screen.
"Sir, I have found some information," said Zong Ming's next immortal.
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