What he saw was Lin Fan's disdainful smile.
Immediately, his soul flew away, and his huge demonic body was split into two halves through the third eye.
The Heavenly Sword's sword light continued to cast away, breaking through the space. Driven by the sword's force, the octopus's quasi-holy demon body was also brought into the underworld space.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, realizing for the first time that Mount Buzhou and the underworld were so close.
I used to be too homely and didn't pay much attention to my surroundings, nor did I care much.
Lin Fan took action, and the moment he took action, Luo Hu, whose energy locked onto Lin Fan, launched a devastating strike.
A black magic light bombarded down, and the power of the magic light was not weaker than a full-strength strike from a quasi-sage eighth-level expert.
It was not Luo Hu who took action, but the darkness behind Luo Hu.
Lin Fan took action to rescue Fuxi, but was naturally passive. The darkness behind Luo Hu seized the opportunity to attack and kill him.
In one move, Lin Fan once again realized the danger of falling.
The opponent followed his openings and arrived first, and his battlefield awareness was astonishingly terrifying.
Just as the magic light was about to hit Lin Fan, the red lotus light erupted under Lin Fan's feet.
The light of the red lotus was mixed with the power of chaos, and turned into lotus flowers to wrap Lin Fan.
The magic light broke open the lotus, but there was another lotus wrapped in the lotus, and the lotus was endless.
After 3,600 flowers, the magic light was finally eliminated by the lotus.
It seems that it takes a long time to open 3,600 flowers, but in fact it only takes a short time.
The magic light was extinguished, the twelfth-grade chaotic blood lotus opened, and Lin Fan walked out of the lotus holding Nuwa's hand.
Nuwa's eyes were covered with little stars when she looked at Lin Fan, which made Fuxi almost vomit blood.
My sister was raped like this by a pig...
"No, I can't say that Senior Lin Fan is a pig. But Senior Lin Fan looks like a carefree scumbag... What am I thinking? Senior Lin Fan risked his life to save me. "Fuxi took back Fuxi Qin and retreated to Lin Fan.
"Stay here and watch me send them away."
"The twelfth-grade innate treasure, the Chaos Blood Lotus?" After seeing the blood lotus, Luo Hu almost suspected that it was his own black lotus.
so similar!
"Exactly! A battle in the sky!" Lin Fan flew into the sky.
The Chaos Clock was above his head, and the thick Chaos Air Pressure was activated, which made the strong demons present feel depressed, making it difficult for them to exert their full strength.
"Site advantage? Form a formation!"
Luo Hu gave an order, and tens of thousands of powerful demons formed the Ten Thousand Demons and Saints Killing Formation.
Without the octopus quasi-sage, the demon clan does not lack strong people to form the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saints formation.
The demon clan has no shortage of masters, and Wan Mo is not the only one coming.
Tens of thousands of demons formed a great formation, and the color of heaven and earth changed.
Lin Fan saw that the ancient continent was receding beneath his feet.
They seem to have entered a special space.
The pressure brought by the Chaos Bell disappeared under the pressure of the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation.
On the contrary, the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Holy Formation restricted Lin Fan from exerting his full power and increased the combat power of the powerful demons.
If Lin Fan's strength can be exerted at the seventh level, the powerful demon clan can exert it at the twelfth level.
This is one of the powers of the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Holy Array.
The real power has not yet been released, which is to kill the saint.
The more saints you kill, the more powerful the formation becomes.
It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation has not killed a single saint since its formation.
Because there are no saints in ancient times.
"Many of my subordinates don't understand why I want to kill you first and then the three tribes, and they are all worried about an accident. In fact, in my opinion, killing you is the only way to have no accidents." Luo Hu said with a victor's attitude, the devilish aura behind him With one display, the six demonic energies fell and transformed into six powerful men that Lin Fan was familiar with.
"Seeing that they haven't...I've considered everything I can. If the Octopus Quasi-Sage doesn't die, I, the demon clan, will be able to kill you without losing a single person during this trip."
...
The strong man from the multi-demonic tribe looked at the six strong men in the demonic aura. He was shocked and at the same time admired Luo Hu's wisdom.
This trip is really as Luo Hu said, if the octopus quasi-sage does not die, he can kill Lin Fan without harming a single member of the demon clan...
"They are the strongest weapons of the demon clan that I made based on the template of the ancestors of the three clans and the strongest in the prehistoric times. With them here, I don't need any help from my demon clan athletes to kill you."
Luo Hui's voice came down with a demonic sound.
The six strong men in the black air opened their eyes.
It was the Dragon Clan Ancestor Zhulong, Qilin Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, Taoist Hongjun, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who were all familiar to Lin Fan.
Except for Taoist Hongjun, everyone else remained in their true form.
For example, the Zhulong is a dragon, the Qilin ancestor is a unicorn walking on flames, and the Phoenix ancestor is a phoenix braving flames...
They are all big and boundless, and each one exudes terrifying power.
"Zhulong, Qilin Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor...it can't be them." Lin Fan was a little surprised.
"I've told you, they are replicas. They are the strongest replicas that I refined using the quasi-saint-level powerhouses of the prehistoric times, plus the blood energy of the ancestors of the three tribes and others. Each one has the seventh level of quasi-saint cultivation. To kill you, there is no need for our athletes to take action. Bringing them here is just to prevent accidents from happening."
Things that can be solved with two or three people's combat power, in order to prevent accidents, bring more than 10,000 combat power.
This is not how cannons are used to kill mosquitoes.
People who are targeted in this way will probably die even if God saves them.
Because, Luo Hu considered various accidents and possibilities, and each one had a countermeasure.
Even if not, the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Holy Formation is the greatest countermeasure.
When the formation is activated, even if a saint comes, he will still be hated.
There are no accidents, there can be no accidents, there are absolutely no accidents.
This is a battle that is 100% certain to be won.
"We admire the emperor for his wisdom and strategizing." Morochu sincerely praised Rahu for his wisdom.
Killing Lin Fan, activating so many high-end combat capabilities of the demon clan, formulating every countermeasure, and considering all possibilities, even if the saint comes, he will be punished.
"Haha...Lin Fan, what else do you have to say? In the past when you defeated me, did you ever think that you would be defeated by me today?"
"Never thought about it." Lin Fan shook his head, feeling that his strength was restricted and could only reach the seventh level.
On the opposite side, the strength of the demonized ancestors of the three tribes, demonized Emperor Jun, demonized Donghuang Taiyi, and demonized Hongjun has increased and can reach the 12th level.
"Because there won't be any."
"You are still as confident as ever. It's a pity that I can't kill you openly." Luo Hu was a little disappointed.
He is the supreme leader of the demon clan and cannot do whatever he wants.
He is cautious, even if he is sure of winning, he is still cautious.
Before the fate of the family, Luo Hu put aside personal gains and losses, and gave up the opportunity to fight Lin Fan alone.
"I don't know where your confidence lies, and I can't see why you are confident. Why do you think you can escape today?"
yes? The demons have been surrounded layer by layer, and with the presence of the Ten Thousand Demons Killing Saint Formation, Lin Fan's strength is restricted, and the power of the holy weapons is also restricted. How can Lin Fan win?
"With my strength!" Lin Fan said confidently.
The words caused ridicule.
"With your quasi-third-level holy strength? This is the best joke I have ever heard."
"Don't worry, we demons respect heroes. After you die, we will leave your whole body behind."
"You can go in peace!" Luo Hu was disappointed, disappointed with Lin Fan's arrogance.
Even if he is about to die, he still believes that he will win and not die.
