The villain of quick wear

Chapter 682

One word awakened the dreamer, and the white-haired boy suddenly realized.

What Granny Heihua said was reasonable. Although Feng Yi was a genius doctor, how could he be able to control Wen Huayu, who was at the pinnacle of refining and transcending tribulation, with his beauty and talent?

Granny Heihua swore, "She is fake, Feng Yi must have used some special method, so that we perceive her as a strong man who can overcome the tribulation."

The boy with the white hair nodded, "I also think so, how powerful the cultivator is, how could he fall into Feng Yi's hands and be refined into a puppet."

Granny Heihua and Boy Hefa looked at each other, and rushed towards the puppet Wen Huayu together.

The two of them came flying like arrows leaving the string, and the super-high speed brought strong pressure, and two semicircular ravines half a meter deep were pressed out of the ground.

boom!

boom!

Two heavy beeps sounded almost at the same time.

"This, how is this possible?" Granny Heihua was terrified.

"I don't believe it, it's all an illusion." The white-haired boy's eyes were piercing, the holy golden light flashed, and his expression changed again and again, "It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion."

The puppet on the opposite side indeed has the power to cross the catastrophe period. If there is no accident, she is indeed Wen Huayu.

Granny Heihua and Boy Hefa are strong demons. Facing Wen Huayu who was at the peak of the tribulation period, especially the ignorant puppet Wen Huayu, the two of them will undoubtedly lose.

Granny Heihua and the boy with white hair looked at each other, and quickly fled away.

Feng Yi sneered, "Want to leave? It's not that easy."

With a whooping sound, Wen Huayu shot out, catching up to Granny Heihua and the boy with white hair in an instant.

With two bang bangs, two blood-colored fireworks burst out from the sky.

Feng Yi grinned loudly, this was the happiest day in his hundred years.

Feng Yi came back out of the rivers and lakes and possessed a great weapon, but he didn't rush to kill the Demon Sect.

The Devil's Cult has existed for countless years, and it is the number one force in the Devil's way. There are many masters in it, and there are many kinds of terrorist methods.

Feng Yi re-enters the world of aura, one is to improve his own strength, and the other is to raise the puppet to its peak.

Two years later, Feng Yi, who was ready, brought the puppet Wen Huayu to kill the Demon Sect.

The Devil's Cult is located in Dangmo Mountain, with a radius of ten thousand miles, covered with dark clouds.

Dangmo Mountain used to be the place where the ancient demon gods fell, and the monks of the magic way practiced here with twice the result with half the effort.

The Devil's Cult occupies Dangmo Mountain. For a long time, it can be seen how terrifying power the Devil's Cult has accumulated.

The periphery of Dangmo Mountain.

Feng Yi walked into the boundary of Dangmo Mountain, the master of Dangmo Mountain, Linshan, the master of Demon Cult, appeared out of thin air, and behind him stood thousands of masters of Demon Cult.

Lin Shan is the master of the Demon Sect, and he has controlled the Demon Cult for thousands of years. Because of his obsession 800 years ago, he was trapped at the peak of the Mahayana, unable to make any progress for many years.

Linshan was condescending, his black and white eyes stared indifferently at Feng Yi below, "You wasted a hundred years of my time."

Feng Yi said lightly, "You also wasted a hundred years of my time."

Trapped in the Fengling Mountains for a hundred years, Feng Yi's cultivation base sticks to the spot, and today, his lifespan is numbered.

Lin Shan said, "You shouldn't reject me, you and I work together, so why worry about the world not belonging to you and me."

Feng Yi said, "I'm a man, you should be able to understand, I will reject your proposal."

"I am the master of the Demon Cult." So you are not at a loss!

"I took the way of medicine and poison. At that time, I had already touched the threshold of the Great Dao. If I hadn't been in the Fengling Mountains for a hundred years, I would have become a Mahayana monk at this moment."

Lin Shan shook his head, it was a pity for Feng Yi's stubbornness and reluctance.

Feng Yi also didn't want to talk nonsense with Lin Shan, and in a moment of thought, the puppet Wen Huayu at the side killed Lin Shan.

Lin Shan squinted his eyes, raised his white palm, and 99 black beams of light burst out from the ground, trapping the puppet Wen Huayu tightly.

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