"Damn, why is he running away!"
Mo Shazi looked cold and didn't understand why Gu Nie ran away.
Although he had heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name, this was his first time meeting him after all.
I still don’t know what kind of terrifying despair I feel when facing Jun Xiaoyao.
Therefore, he believed that if the four of them unite and face Jun Xiaoyao, there should be no problem.
And Fu Tuyan's expression was also very ugly.
Because the Futu Saint Clan was almost destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao.
It was also the first time for Wan'er to see Jun Xiaoyao.
Although there was a fleeting surprise in his eyes.
But more than anything, I am still afraid.
After all, this young master of the Yun family, the leader of the Confucian sect, is not a good person.
Seeing this situation being overturned almost instantly.
Even Fan Qingdeng is unimaginable.
Those four people could suppress her to this point.
But as soon as Jun Xiaoyao arrived, one person was scared away.
The remaining three people were also extremely fearful.
In terms of influence and deterrence, she and Jun Xiaoyao are really not on the same level.
"I have to say, Doomsday God Cult, you are very brave."
"I think the Ba clan that appeared in the Three Saints Space should also be related to you." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"So what?"
Moshazi calmed himself down and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
He is a genius from the Yuanhuang lineage of the Doomsday God Sect. Although he is not the top monster, he is not a cat or a dog either.
"It's really arrogant."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.
He stretched out his hand, and it seemed as if there was a chess piece between his fingertips, falling far away.
Suddenly, a ripple of law aroused in the square inch of space.
The vast light of law surged, as if it had turned into chess pieces one after another, overwhelming the sky and surging out towards the devil.
"Let's take action together!"
Moshazi shouted sharply.
Although he and Wan'er belong to different factions, they are both members of the Doomsday Cult.
It should now be unanimously communicated to the outside world.
Wan'er also knew the seriousness of the situation and took action.
There was also Fu Tuyan, whose eyes were also blood red.
He and Jun Xiaoyao had a hatred of genocide.
Originally, Fu Tuyan planned to find trouble for Jun Xiaoyao after he became the new Demon Lord of the Doomsday God Religion.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao would come to his door now.
The three of them took action together to fight against Jun Xiaoyao's Fangcun Qiankun.
but……
is that useful?
After a wave of strength improvement from Xuanhuang Universe.
Jun Xiaoyao is now the leading one even among the forbidden-level geniuses.
Moreover, the more laws the Fang Cun Qian Kun move can be comprehended, the stronger its power will be.
Jun Xiaoyao has understood four hundred laws so far.
In his realm, there is basically no one before and no one to come after.
Therefore, the outcome of this confrontation is obvious.
Moshazi's figure was severely knocked back, and he vomited blood.
No matter what magical powers of the Doomsday Cult he displays, there is no way to resist him.
The gap in strength between him and Jun Xiaoyao cannot be made up by any magical means or treasures.
at last.
In the midst of Wan'er and Fu Tuyan's frightened gazes.
Moshazi's body split apart like a chess piece and was thrown out of the field.
Deadly literary and weird.
Even the witch Wan'er, who was used to seeing all kinds of killings, felt a chill in her throat when she saw this way of death.
A famous genius from the Yuanhuang lineage died like this.
What does this mean?
It means that she, the witch Wan'er, may fall into Jun Xiaoyao's hands so easily!
Seeing Mo Shazi fall so easily.
Fan Qingdeng was also a little frightened.
She asked herself, under fair conditions, she could also kill the devil.
But it is absolutely impossible to kill at will like Jun Xiaoyao.
After killing Moshazi, Jun Xiaoyao looked at Futuyan and Wan'er.
Futuyan was a chess piece arranged as early as the beginning of Xuanhuang Universe.
It has indeed taken quite a while to harvest until now.
"Wan'er, what should we do now?"
Fu Tuyan and Wan'er gathered together, their faces pale and their voices frightened.
Before, he was a dandy young master.
Even if he obtains the origin of the Demon King, it is impossible to change his character immediately.
So at this moment, this feeling of being on the verge of death frightened Futuyan.
Wan'er was already restless and agitated at this moment.
Seeing Fu Tuyan look like a fool and a coward again.
She had been suppressing the anger of the hidden ninja, and finally couldn't help but burst out.
"You idiot, do you have any backbone as the successor of the Demon Lord?"
Wan'er was really furious.
Why did she end up with such a coward?
How did he get the origin of the Demon Lord? Did he pick it up?
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but chuckle.
"Interesting, it seems that the chess piece Futuyan has added a lot of troubles to the girl." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"What, a chess piece?"
Wan'er's expression was startled.
Fu Tuyan was even more stunned.
He remembered that when he first obtained the origin of the Demon King, he picked it up by accident.
Futuyan's eyes widened, and a chill surged up his spine.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a faint smile and couldn't believe it.
"Oh, you understand now, it's a bit late." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"What do you mean? Could it be..." Wan'er looked at Futuyan.
"No, it's impossible. I am the descendant of the Demon King and the one destined by destiny!"
Futuyan shouted, activating the original power of the devil in his body, wanting to break through the shackles of the universe like Gu Nie.
But the next moment.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and made a move.
The original power of the Demon Lord in Futuyan's body immediately broke away from his body and floated in Jun Xiaoyao's palm.
This scene made Wan'er and Fan Qingdeng's expressions freeze.
"How can this be!"
Wan'er's pupils trembled, she couldn't believe it.
That is the origin of the Demon King, how can it be easily controlled by others.
If the only possibility is said to be...
Wan'er's breathing was rapid, and her mind was roaring as if there were thousands of thunders rolling around!
This conjecture made her scalp numb and unbelievable!
"Everything you have is given to you by me."
"And the reason why you can survive until now is also because of my kindness."
"So Futuyan, you should thank me for letting you live a little longer."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
Under the watchful eyes of Wan'er, Fu Tuyan and Fan Qingdeng.
The devil's origin that escaped from Fu Tuyan's body slowly merged into Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Futuyan's body was trembling, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he was almost suffocating.
"It's you, it turns out to be you..."
Fu Tuyan's mood at this moment is indescribable.
No matter how stupid he is, he understands everything now.
It turns out that from beginning to end, he was just a pawn in Jun Xiaoyao's game.
Moreover, he had never noticed it and foolishly thought that he was the destined person.
He even dreams of becoming a demon king and leading the Doomsday Cult.
But now, the dream is shattered.
The clown is himself!
"It turns out you are..."
Wan'er couldn't believe it at all, her lips were trembling.
"Yes, Futuyan is just a chess piece set by this young master."
"I am the original owner of the Demon King!"
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