After the words were finished, Wei Canglan gave her no more chances to evade, her eyes froze suddenly, her whole body's aura surged, and the aura surged majesticly. The golden Buddha's light, like golden lacquer, erupted from the center of her eyebrows and spread all over her body in an instant.

Seeing this, Qiu Jue was startled: King Kong is not bad?

Wei Canglan has already learned the supreme martial art that is not passed on from outsiders, and can use it freely?
According to the rumors, hasn't he never stepped into the Buddhist gate and has always been in Cangxing?

This kid... was so terrifying.

Before she could be shocked any more, Wei Canglan had already made a move.

He raised his arms, towards the direction where Fan Feiping was escaping in the distance, and grasped the void.

The two giant arms that stand between the sky and the earth can also move accordingly.

hum-

The moment the two giant arms left the ground, billows of smoke and dust were brought up, sand and rocks flew, and the cracked ground trembled, and there were bursts of humming.

Shaking.

Everyone felt that their limbs and bones were trembling. Someone saw this, pointed to the sky and said in shock:
"Demon God... Lord Demon God, strike again!"

"Could it be that this time... to pursue Fan Feiping?"

"Hahahahahaha, Lord Demon God, please be respected by the poor monk."

"Is your heart towards Buddhism or my demon way, kid?"

"Both."

Everyone no longer practiced luck, but looked excitedly at the two arms that stretched the sky and the earth.

Above the sky, above the black clouds, billowing smoke and raging fire intertwined.

The Huoming King, who was hundreds of feet tall, followed Wei Canglan's divine sense and made the same movement, forming fists with both hands, and smashed his huge arms in the direction of Fan Feiping in the distance.

boom!
Once again, the mountains and rivers are precarious, and the rivers and seas are overturned.

In the distance, Fan Feiping, who thought he was already safe, felt a flame far hotter than the underworld fire rising out of nowhere and attacking him swiftly.

The ground under his feet shook violently unstoppably, and several cracks formed horizontally, turning into a rift valley in the blink of an eye.

He wants to escape again with luck.

However, the way ahead has been blocked by a huge arm.

The retreat behind him was blocked by the sea of ​​flames.

Can't go forward, can't go back.

In an instant, Fan Feiping felt that there was little hope of surviving.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the huge black figure above his head, his eyes were desperate, and murmured:

"Master Demon God, why do you treat me like this?"

"I, Fan Feiping, have lived my whole life. Although I have selfish desires, they are also for the sake of the devil..."

"Why...why did you condemn me..."

Wei Canglan, who was in the sky far away, could naturally hear Fan Feiping's last words, and said with a smirk in his heart:

I'm sorry, it's not that the Demon God treated you badly.

What the hell I can't let you live.

You are alive, I can't sleep.

Just in case you expose my identity one day.

That Lao Tzu's personality is about to collapse again.

So, go and sleep.

Fan Feiping, go all the way.

Thinking about it, Wei Canglan turned his head, looked firmly to his side, and was about to say:
"Empress, this moment is..."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Qiu Jue flying out.

He didn't forget to turn his head and stare at her.

That look is obvious:

You, Wei Canglan, don't want to do anything, but you want the emperor to do it?
Ah this...

Wife, if you can't do it, then I can't do it.

Then your husband and I have no power to restrain a chicken, and I have never killed a living thing.

The female emperor's figure fluttered, wrapped in dark fire all over her body, dragging a long flame tail, like a meteor in the wind.

boom--

She hit the ground like a meteorite to Fan Feiping whose way was blocked by a sea of ​​flames and arms.

The moment it approached, the underworld fire covered her arm, forming a long flaming blade.

Seeing this goal, Fan Feiping had lost the idea of ​​resistance, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an ugly and miserable smile:
"Qiu Jue, what are you without the help of the Demon God? You will surely die here today."

"The throne of the Devil Emperor should belong to me, Fan Feiping!"

"Why would the demon god take care of you as a woman? Why?"

puff--

The long flaming blade did not stagnate in the slightest, indicating that its owner was determined and would not show any mercy or waver.

For the traitor, Qiu Jue will not let him go, and will not give him a chance to live.

The long blade burned flesh and pierced Fan Feiping's chest.

The Gu worm in his body was stabbed in half in an instant, and stopped writhing in an instant.

Then, just to be on the safe side, the female emperor's eyes turned cold, she drew out the long blade of the underworld fire, and swung it down at Fan Feiping's neck again.

The ugly head rolled to the ground.

Under the burning of the underworld fire, Fan Feiping's body turned into ashes.

The empress dispersed the long blade of the dark fire, leaned over and raised her hand, grabbed his head with little hair left, glanced at Fan Feiping, who had no eyeballs, and his expression was fixed at the end, and said teasingly:
"The devil?"

"idiot."

As she spoke, she looked at the tall and ethereal figure in the distance, and murmured:

"If this emperor tells you, then it is not a demon god at all."

"That's Wei Canglan and his portrait, how can you thank him?"

"sorrow."

"It's not worthy of pity either."

"If you challenge me head-on, then the emperor can give you a chance."

"You shouldn't be playing tricks."

"Any strategy is the means of the weak."

After all, she took the severed head and flew high into the sky again, and in a few steps she came to the top of everyone's heads and announced loudly:

"The traitor Fan Feiping has been killed by the Demon God and this Emperor."

"This rebellion, subside."

Everyone who heard the news had a look of relief on their faces.

The remnants of the Poison Demon Sect were depleted under the attack of Yinhuoming King Dharma Xiang, and only a few lucky ones survived. After hearing the news, they committed suicide in despair.

As for the ghost gate, someone collapsed on the ground as soon as he relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"It's over...it's finally over..."

"We won! As I said, the empress will lead us to victory!"

"That's right!"

"Have you forgotten? If there is no demon god, we might really die here."

"Anyway, we're alive now, aren't we? For those who died in this battle!"

"That's right!"

Suddenly, someone shouted excitedly:
"The demon god is invincible, the empress is invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

Little by little, gradually, the shouts of the crowd began to become more orderly.

They looked at the young men and women in the sky, full of reverence and fascination.

With the Demon God and the Empress, I am a demon, and I am invincible in the world!

and many more……

Why does it feel like this Demon God is so young?
Is this the Hefa Tongyan?

No, the Demon God has been cultivating for so long, he has been cultivating since he was a human, so after all, he should have gray hair long ago.

Even if you rejuvenate, the normal hair color will not change back.

Why does this Scarlet Flame Demon God have black hair?
So weird.

Moreover, looking at it this way, he and the empress are a good match.

As if, they were made for each other?
It's weird, take another look.

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