Shi Qianjue is a powerful man of the highest holy level of the dignified generation, and in order to kill the prince of the Zhang Dynasty, it can be said that he has tried his best.

Originally, he already thought that the crown prince of the Zhang Dynasty was dead.

Back then, the people who killed the soul gate killed the prince of the Zhang Dynasty, Shi Qianjue's subordinates, and immediately went back to restore their lives and blockaded Dongzhou.

Now, Shi Qianjue is hiding in Dongzhou because of the exhaustion of Shouyuan and the great drop in strength, and he faintly feels that this Zhang Mofan is the prince of the Zhang Dynasty.

Moreover, this Zhang Mofan, there is still some similarity between his eyebrows and Zhang Tianzi.

"The crown prince of the Zhang Dynasty, how could he not die? ”

Kill Qiye shook his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's better to kill everything by mistake than let one go, and quickly mobilize people. ”

Shi Qianjue said.

Kill Qiye arched his hand and said, "Yes!"

At that time!

On a huge warship, Zhang Mofan and his party were all inside.

This time, they rushed towards Fighting Soul Island at almost the fastest speed.

In the cabin, Zhang Mofan looked at his father, waving his sword technique, and also nodded, "Father, you can actually cultivate this set of Heavenly Fire Thunder Ming Sword in such a short period of time, and with your Heavenly Rank Technique, the Nine Layers of Imperial Qi, there is no longer a problem at all." ”

"Then Liu Qing almost killed you, I will avenge you. ”

Zhang Feng said.

"Okay, father, I can back you up, but whether I can impress Aunt Qing or not, it's not up to me to help. ”

Zhang Mofan said and left.

He returned to his cabin and used the little time he had to spare to start cultivating the first gate of the Eight Dunjia and open the door.

His whole body has turned into pitch black, and the next thing to do is to gather all the domineering aura in his body into the eyebrow chakra.

It's just that it's very difficult to gather so many domineering auras in one place.

Halfway through his cultivation, the eighth master suddenly walked in, and when he saw Zhang Mofan's whole body in darkness, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You are cultivating the Eight Gate Dunjia?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Mofan nodded and responded.

"It's not okay for you to cultivate the Eight Gates Dunjia like this. ”

The eighth master shook his head and said, "Follow me out." ”

The two walked to the deck.

The eighth master stared at the turbulent water and said, "Brother Fan, do you think I can catch fish now?"

"Of course, the current is fast, and only if you put fish that are attractive enough to attract those fish to the bait. ”

Zhang Mofan replied.

The eighth master smiled, and then said: "Since this is the case, then why do you want to drive the domineering aura in your body by yourself and gather it at one point?"

Zhang Mofan suddenly came to his senses and seemed to understand what the eighth master meant.

"Brother Fan, this time to go to the Fighting Soul Palace, I'm afraid it's not so easy, in fact, I just Dongzhou and secretly sneaked into the Fighting Soul Palace. ”

The eighth master said with a solemn expression.

"Oh?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled and said, "With your current strength, you are not weaker than me, sneak in, do you find anything?"

You must know that the eighth master rarely shows such a solemn look, obviously, the Fighting Soul Hall is far from being as simple as they imagined.

Luo Yin is only the strength on the surface of the Fighting Spirit Palace.

The eighth master's eyes narrowed, and he said: "In the Fighting Soul Palace, there are powerful people who capture the spirit, if I am not mistaken, it is very likely that the forces behind the Fighting Soul Palace." ”

"This time, it's really a bit of trouble, and the strong can easily defeat us. ”

Zhang Mofan said, suddenly thought of something, and with a big move, a pagoda appeared in the palm of his hand.

The eighth master looked at the pagoda and said in surprise: "Isn't this a toy made by me, how is it in your hands?"

"What? What do you make?"

Zhang Mofan listened to the words of the eighth master, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor was so shocked that he was speechless.

This Ten Thousand Demon Floating Slaughter Tower was actually made by the eighth master, so in this way, the ten thousand demon treasures in the Ten Thousand Demon Treasure Record were all made by him?

"These ten thousand demon treasures, I had nothing to do back then, a total of thirty-five pieces, each of which can suppress the demon clan, and later, it was really boring, and all of them were lost. ”

The eighth master said disappreciably: "However, the only treasure, that is, the Ten Thousand Demon Evil Spear, which ranks first in the Ten Thousand Demon Treasure Record, was not created by me. ”

"Huh?"

At this time, the eighth master suddenly lowered his head, looked at the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor on the first floor of the pagoda, squinted his eyes and said, "I actually suppressed a ghost demon who seized the pinnacle of spirit." ”

The Ten Thousand Demon Emperor is the same as the Ten Thousand Demon Lord, the body is a ghost and a demon, and the appearance is not the same as a person, but the skin is purple, with a sharp mouth and fangs.

The cultivation talent of ghosts and demons is one of the best among the many demon clans.

The Ten Thousand Demon Emperor looked at the eyes of the eighth master, and somehow got it, he had an inexplicable fear, and finally he knelt directly on the ground in fright: "The little ghost greets the slaughter of the most holy." ”

"Little ghost, you really know each other. ”

The eighth master nodded with satisfaction and said, "Brother Fan, this little ghost demon has good strength, and he may be able to use his strength." ”

"Oh, with his powers?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled and said, "Mo Fei, you mean grafting?"

"Yes, it is not easy for ordinary people to do this, but you are very strong in your own flesh and can withstand the power of the Spirit. ”

The eighth master said.

The so-called grafting is to exhaust the strength of a warrior, and then let a powerful warrior pour his own strength into the warrior, making the warrior's time skyrocket.

However, this is a great test of the martial artist's foundation, if the physical body is not strong, it is impossible to withstand huge energy.

Moreover, there is also a sequelae, once exhausted, he will be in a coma for at least a month.

"I have no choice but to use this trick, Ten Thousand Demon Emperor, you won't help me, right?"

Zhang Mofan smiled faintly.

"Help, help, absolutely help. ”

How dare the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor say half a word?

...

Fighting Soul Mountain, Fighting Soul Palace!

Qingluan stood in the empty Fighting Soul Hall, she looked at the huge murals in front of her, which were all portraits of the previous Fighting Soul Hall masters.

Almost every Fighting Soul Hall master has made many feats during his reign.

And at this time, Luo Hanji also walked in front of her and said, "Sister, tomorrow is the seventh day of the seventh month, not only the day you get married, but also the day you become the heir of the hall master, you should be very happy, right?"

Luo Qingluan didn't look back, but said: "Sister, you can commit a big crime for your son, and don't want the position of the heir of this hall master, in fact, I envy you even more." ”

"What do you envy me? envy me for having a son?"

Luo Hanji was slightly startled, not understanding what this sister meant.

"No, I envy that you can make your own choices, but I, no. ”

Luo Qingluan turned to look at his sister and said, "So, I envy you even more." ”

Continue to the next chapter of the codeword, a little tired today!

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