"Bang!Bang!"

"It's indeed not an ordinary demon..."

Looking at the man who was about to reach the forefront at this moment, Deng Fan's eyes were full of solemnity. It was the first time he had heard of such a monster. The strange power was even better than his own green zombie.

"Ding! Ding!"

"The Yin turbidity has spirits, and the walking zombies have nature... The ancestor gave the Dharma, and human zombies are spiritual!"

At this time, Deng Fan did not dare to hold back at all. He looked at Ming Yi and Er who had jumped into the courtyard, and instantly opened the "corpse-suppressing Talisman" on his forehead, bit his fingers, and the red blood beads were dotted between the eyebrows of both of them, stimulating their ferociousness.

"Roar...roar..."

The moment the "corpse-suppressing talisman" was revealed, endless fierce cries suddenly appeared in the dull eyes of the zombies, and they all howled to the sky.

With the addition of Ming Yi and Ming Er, the pressure of the Paper Man army suddenly decreased greatly, and for a moment, it stopped the Han Dynasty from advancing.

On the surface, although the form was reversed, Deng Fan's face was not good-looking. He could see that controlling the four Yellow Turban strongmen at the same time was already the limit of the papermaker.

Not to mention the "corpse-suppressing Talisman" that reveals the "corpse-suppressing Talisman" of Mingyi and Mingyi, it is not sustainable. After all, his cultivation is too shallow, and he has reached his spiritual limit when he is subjected to the fierce attacks of two zombies at the same time.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

"Hehe! No matter what your purpose is for coming to the Wu family, I will let you bury me today..."

"Ao...suddenly!"

He swept across the punch and instantly threw the two zombies around him. The big man grinned, and the fierce light in his eyes surged like a blood flame burning. The demonic aura around him instantly increased by dozens of times, protruding from his long pecks, his ears became bigger, and dense black manes grew between his chest and back, and his figure soared to nearly one meter.

"It's not good...retreat!"

Looking at the pig-headed monster with flesh in front of him, Deng Fan felt a sense of crisis soared. The paper maker even made movements in an instant, and his figure regressed repeatedly. The paper man in the yard also changed his formation and protected him in the center.

Just as the two were about to retreat, a shocking shout of killing suddenly sounded in the front yard, and the whole Wu family was in chaos.

"Can't retreat! We must hold him..."

Hearing the movement in the front yard, the papermaker's face changed instantly, and he said in his heart that "Oh no" was his son who led his troops in. If he retreated at this time, the one who was waiting for his son would probably be wiped out.

The Wu family will be unstoppable if they have this demon protection. If one is not good, the life of his own son will be explained here.

Deng Fan suppressed the violent emotions in his heart. He wanted to retreat, but the demon stared at him all the way, without giving him a chance to escape.

"Ant, so brave..."

Hearing the movement in the front yard, the pig-headed demon suddenly ran away, roaring all over, and his body turned into a black wind, sweeping towards Deng Fan.

"Dingding..."

"roar..."

Facing the big hand that was like a millstone under his head, Deng Fan's corpse control bell instantly vibrated. Ming Yi and Ming Er blocked him in an instant, holding up his hands, holding his black hand tightly against the dark hand falling from the sky.

Although it blocked the violent attack, its feet were nailed into the bricks and stones underground like wooden stakes.

Looking at the gradually discontinuous Ming Yi and Er, a crisis of death suddenly arose in Deng Fan's heart. Although he had died once, he never felt that death was so close to him.

"Dong..."

Under the stimulation of this breath of death, the "Eye of Origin" between his eyebrows seemed to be stimulating, and began to jump wildly. Deng Fan subconsciously pulled off the black cloth strip tied to his forehead.

A soft red light suddenly rose from the depths of his heart, and the heaven and earth were in a state of static in his eyes, and then it turned dark and fainted.

......

When Deng Fan woke up again, he had already changed his world before him. The sky was infinitely high and the earth was infinitely vast. He seemed to be in the sky at this time.

In the sky, a large eyeball carved with white jade was enshrined on a rough altar. A group of humanoid creatures with three eyes and blurred faces were praying at the eyeballs, as if they were holding some mysterious sacrifice.

Although there are only a few dozen people, their voices are infinitely high and vast, filled with a nameless void.

Inspired by this sound, a terrible vision occurred in the sky and the earth at night. The sky seemed to be howling, and stars fell, and endless meteorites crossed the sky, covering the light of the sun.

The earth was trembling, the volcanoes and storms erupted like waterfalls. At this moment, infinite lives were buried in the sea of ​​fire, the void was collapsed, the land under our feet was peeling off layer by layer, and the world instantly fell into a doomsday.

......

Outside, at the moment when the third eye between the eyebrows revived, an astonishing thought power surged out instantly, and the demons rushed towards him flew away.

“It’s really troublesome…”

At this moment, the tyrannical emotions in Deng Fan's heart were wiped out, and there was only a faint in his eyes. The heaven and earth seemed to have changed their sights in his eyes.

"Ao...death!"

The demon who was suddenly blown away was also confused at this moment, but at this moment, his heart was occupied by endless fury. He howled angrily, his arms and muscles rose up, his fists pierced the air, and went straight to "Deng Fan" on his face.

Although the demon's attack was fierce and its momentum was like the wind, it became extremely slow in the eyes of "Deng Fan". He just turned sideways slightly, his movements were like walking in the idle garden, and he easily avoided the fist that almost turned into a afterimage.

"Bang!"

Grasping a gap, "Deng Fan" jumped up in an instant. As the five internal organs trembled, his right arm instantly turned blue and black, condensed into a substantial black air and surrounded his palm, slashing straight at the demon heavenly spirit with one palm.

"Hahaha... Ant, are you tickling me?"

The demon was stunned by a palm, but followed by a crazy laugh. At this time, he also reacted. Although the ant in front of him was moving very quickly, he could not hurt himself at all.

The papermaker beside him was stunned at this time, staring at the white jade-like eyeball on Deng Fan's eyebrows with a smooth look. His eyes were both shocked and fearful, and he also had a deep hidden glory.

"Why are you still standing there? If you don't fight hard at this time, your son's life will not be saved..."

Seeing that his attack had no effect on the demon, "Deng Fan" was not surprised. It seemed that he had expected it, and his eyes were still as calm as water.

"I can stop him for a stick of incense, and then it depends on fellow Taoist."

At this time, the papermaker could understand it. Although Deng Fan seemed very relaxed to deal with the demon, he could not hurt the demon at all.

Thinking of his son's situation, the papermaker gritted his teeth and took out a piece of paper with purple in his arms, cut his wrist, and the paper was instantly infected by blood.

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Chapter completed!