Pure Yang!

Chapter 260 The Human Zodiac Derives from the Demonic Phase! Qin Wangsun and Zhang Fan (Happy New Year's Eve)
The wind suddenly came, blood was scattered, life and death were separated, after years of climbing to the top, the soul was abandoned and wandered in the sea of ​​the underworld. The human race and zodiac spawned the devil, and it was the first in the world.

In the Fang Mountain, the man in green clothes broke through the wall and killed people like crazy. With just a thought, he killed Qin Ming and made him suffer the consequences of his life and death, with his head and body separated.

"Human figure!" Zhang Fan looked solemn. He met the figure's eyes from ten steps away.

He was surrounded by an eerie black aura that covered the sky and the sun. In a trance, countless lights and shadows changed, obscuring his true appearance.

These lights and shadows seem to come from the human world and are like numerous demonic shadows.

In ancient Taoism, the extreme indulgence of human desire is the devil.

The obstacle on the road of spiritual practice is the devil.

The abnormal changes of sentient beings in this world are called demons.

The sunlight shines through the cracks in the cliffs, and one can faintly see that the walls of the retreat are covered with various facial masks, like talismans outlining the transformations, bizarre, strange and eerie...

They are the myriad things in the universe.

They are the demonic forms of all living beings.

"The human race has the zodiac sign, but the devil's appearance..."

He is both the purest person in this world and the greatest devil in this world.

The only way for people of all generations to pass.

Rumble…

The Great Ferocious Fang let out a mournful cry, and the murderous aura of the entire Fang Mountain was boiling and noisy. However, in the eerie black air of the myriad demons, it was difficult for them to get close at all, and they were all turned into dust.

"What kind of magic is this? He can actually suppress the fierce aura of Fangya Mountain with his human body?"

In the distance, Song Yunqi looked at the strange and terrifying figure, his face trembling, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

It's even more ferocious than the mountain energy of Fangya Mountain. Is such a person still a human being?!

"Ah ah ah..."

Suddenly, in the scattered blood, a soul soared into the sky, letting out a painful roar.

Qin Ming's soul abandoned his severed body and tried to escape, trying to find a way to survive.

call……

The strange figure didn't even bother to look at him. The eerie demonic energy surged around him, like a tentacle, tightly wrapping around Qin Ming's soul, imprisoning it like a rock.

“No… don’t kill me… ahhh…”

Qin Ming's soul let out a painful roar. He felt the greatest fear in his life. It was not the fear of life and death, but the fear that everything would be nothing after life and death.

He has spent so much effort and gained so many opportunities to achieve what he has today.

The realm of Bodhisattva is what many people desire. During his lifetime, he may even be able to reproduce the glory of his ancestors and peek into the mysteries of the realm of Heavenly Master.

The Qin family must flourish in his hands, so how could he die here! ?
call……

The eerie black energy tore his soul apart, and in the end, he didn't even have time to utter a scream.

The fragments of Qin Ming's soul turned into scattered Qi, which was gently sucked into the stomach by the strange figure and swallowed into the stomach, and refined in an instant.

"To replenish the primordial spirit, you are a disciple of Wuwei!" Fang Changle's face was solemn, revealing deep fear.

The cultivation and strength of the man before him were beyond his imagination. He broke through the wall and killed Qin Ming in the blink of an eye and swallowed his soul. His brutality was outrageous.

call……

The mountain breeze blows, and rock chips fly everywhere.

The strange figure slowly turned around and met Zhang Fan's eyes ten steps away.

This distance seems to be a tacit understanding between the two people.

Zhang Fan looked at the other person, at the only eyes exposed to the air covered by the eerie demonic aura.

This feeling was exactly the same as when the other party killed Meng Qinghuan and Hua Yanqiu.

There is no doubt that the person in front of him is the person who once appeared in Yujing City.

Counting it up, this is the third time Zhang Fan and he have done lighting.

However, this time, he had a different feeling, as if this person seemed familiar to him...

Just like under the lamp, an old friend from thousands of miles away meets his shadow after returning.

call……

At this moment, Song Yunqi jumped up and ran away.

He knew that whether it was Ren Xiao or Zhang Fan, they were both capable of killing him here without any suspense.

At this moment, he had no choice but to escape, which might give him a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at the man, whose eyes were cold.

The eerie demonic energy rose into the sky, like a giant dragon, rushing towards the human world.

The black and white Qi turned into Dan Mu and spread out from Zhang Fan's palm, invisible and shadowless, covering the front.

boom……

The next moment, Song Yunqi's body deformed rapidly to an extremely exaggerated degree, his flesh and blood collapsed, his bones separated, and finally a soul soared into the sky, wrapped in deep fear and anger, but under the collision of two completely different forces, it turned into ashes and returned to heaven and earth.

This favored child from the Divine Power Association didn't even know at whose hands he died or what kind of Taoist magic killed him.

"Dead!" Fang Changle let out a breath.

Looking at the devastation on the ground and the blood flowing everywhere, who could have imagined that three powerful masters at the level of great masters would die in this Fang Mountain, silently.

However, at this moment, his tense nerves did not relax, but he looked at Ren Xiao vigilantly.

The mountain breeze was blowing gently, and the figure turned around again and looked at Zhang Fan.

"You..." Zhang Fan spoke slowly, thoughtfully.

call……

Before he finished speaking, the figure turned around without hesitation, leaped off the cliff.

"and many more!"

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, and he rushed forward. Under the cliff, there were green shadows dancing, and there was no trace of human figures or the evil spirit.

"he's gone!"

Fang Changle rushed up and looked down at the cliff, and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, he's gone." Zhang Fan murmured softly with a complicated expression.

"Are you OK."

Fang Changle looked at Zhang Fan's pale face and said with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhang Fan waved his hand, slowly sat down, and took a deep breath.

The Danmu was just formed, and this power was still quite dangerous for him.

At the beginning, he had only comprehended some methods of using the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons through the mark left by Zhang Lingzong. The condensed pill was also a considerable burden on him and needed to be further improved.

"If the fusion of gods is successful, this method should be perfected." Zhang Fan already had a plan in mind.

After returning this time, he must find Zhao Jiexuan first. He also doesn’t know if there is any news from Lin Jianyue.

"This time the matter has gotten out of hand..." Fang Changle couldn't help but say as he looked at the wreckage all over the ground.

Qin Ming is dead, but he is the successor of Qiyun Mountain.

As for Song Yunqi, Ji Huanshan is from the Taoist Alliance Headquarters and is also a member of the Divine Power Association.

Any being that can awaken magical powers is a treasure. Now that two of them have died, I'm afraid Shangjing will be shocked.

"Look at what you said. Which time didn't it cause a big trouble?" Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Then how do you end it?" Fang Changle rolled his eyes.

"End? What end? They were killed by Ren Xiao, what does it have to do with us?" Zhang Fan glanced at them and said as a matter of course.

Fang Changle was stunned, and the look he showed towards Zhang Fan became gradually strange.

"It has to be you." "Poor fellow Taoists, you died on the way to eliminate demons and defend the Dao." Zhang Fan sighed.

"I must apply to the Dao League Headquarters for three silk banners and burn them for them."

"..."

Fang Changle curled his lips and looked at Zhang Fan meaningfully: "You are obsessed with the banner."

Zhang Fan chuckled and said nothing. He played with the black iron sheet in his hand while regulating his breathing and nourishing his energy. After a while, he finally recovered.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Zhang Fan stood up and looked at the mess on the ground.

Ji Huanshan was reduced to ashes, not even any residue was left, but Song Yunqi was able to sweep out a basket of residue.

As for Qin Ming, he was left with a headless corpse.

"This is Qiyun Mountain... Pah... Is this my magic mirror?"

Zhang Fan walked to the pool of blood and picked up the ancient bronze mirror. There were clouds, mountains and fog on the back, and mysterious talismans around it, while the front was a smooth mirror surface.

This treasure is the Qingyu magic weapon. Zhang Fan has just witnessed its power. Even the Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal is inferior to it.

"Qiyun Mountain has been offering incense for more than three hundred years." Fang Changle walked over and couldn't help but say.

Although he was the successor of Maoshan, the sect only gave him two yellow feather magic weapons.

The Qingyu magic weapon has been consecrated and refined for at least three hundred years, and generally people are not allowed to take it out of the mountain gate casually. It was only this time that Qiyun Mountain broke the rule in order to find the place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion.

"Good stuff, let's study it later."

Zhang Fan grinned and stuffed the magic mirror into his pocket. This treasure was only the size of a palm and was convenient to carry.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan caught a glimpse of the huge ferocious fang lying on the ground.

This rare treasure shattered with the death of Qin Ming, and the human figure destroyed the aura of the mountain, and cracks were clearly visible.

"What a pity." Zhang Fan felt a little pain.

The value of this treasure is no less than that of the magic mirror.

call……

Suddenly, the black iron sheet that Zhang Fan was playing with in his hand began to vibrate slightly, and wisps of red air actually seeped out from the cracks in the big ferocious fangs, slowly sinking into the black patch and being absorbed by it.

"Um!?"

Seeing this scene, even Fang Changle couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

Zhang Fan bought this thing on the black market when he was looking for Yinhu. The stall owner kept saying that it was a fragment of a magic weapon and asked for three hundred thousand yuan. In the end, Zhang Fan lowered the price to one hundred and fifty yuan.

"Is this thing really a fragment of a magic weapon? It can actually absorb the remaining power of the Great Ferocious Fang?" Fang Changle asked curiously.

Ordinary magic weapons cannot withstand this kind of power.

"Before this magic weapon was broken, it might have been the Qingyu magic weapon." Fang Changle speculated.

“There’s also an unexpected bonus.”

Zhang Fan looked at the black iron sheet in his hand, his eyes shining with a strange light. After a moment, the essence of the fierce fangs completely dissipated, and it gradually weathered and cracked with the wind.

As for the black iron sheet, it was actually a little heavier, and a lot of rust on the surface had fallen off, revealing an oily luster, like patina.

"This trip was not in vain." Zhang Fan thought to himself.

During the trip to Fangya Mountain, he not only cultivated the triple primordial light and improved his realm, but also comprehended some of the magical uses of the sacred fetus of gods and demons, and the mother of elixir was initially formed. He also obtained magic weapons such as the magic mirror and discovered the wonders of the black iron sheet.

drop by drop...

At this moment, Fang Changle's cell phone rang. He looked down and couldn't help showing joy.

"Our Maoshan troops are here."

Long before coming to Fangya Mountain, Fang Changle notified the sect and mobilized forces in Huizhou Province for support, and now they have finally arrived.

"Go and welcome them quickly." Zhang Fan urged.

At present, they are not completely safe.

"Okay, you wait here." Fang Changle nodded, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Zhang Fan looked at his receding back, then slowly turned around and walked towards the ancient cave where Ren Xiao was in seclusion.

"Um!?"

He glanced over and saw King Qin not far away holding his chest and staring at him, and finally took his last breath.

The head of the Qin family had his heart taken out, but he is still able to hold on until now. He is considered to be very lucky.

Unfortunately, no matter how great your life is, you have to stay here.

"The Qin family is finished." Zhang Fan sighed.

The King of Qin is dead, and the Qin family is leaderless.

Qin Ming also died, and the Qin family’s hope for the future was completely cut off.

The most important thing is that most of the Qin family's masters who went out on this trip died in Fangya Mountain.

This is a distinguished Xuanmen family that had produced a Heavenly Master. However, they were massacred by Zhang Lingzong more than 20 years ago, which damaged the family's fortune.

Now, if we repeat the same mistakes, we will eventually go from bad to worse and collapse at any time.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the prediction made by Zhang Wang before he left.

He said at the time that the Qin family was facing a great disaster and that destruction was only a matter of time. The person who could continue the Qin family's incense in the future would probably be that foolish child.

"Qin Daoyuan!?" Zhang Fan vaguely remembered the child's name.

"Brother Awang does have some skills." Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

With this in mind, he stepped into the place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion. This ancient cave was extremely small and could only accommodate one person. The surrounding walls were engraved with strange faces, like distorted human faces turning into demonic forms.

The devil is created by man, and appearance is created by the heart.

There are as many demonic forms as there are human hearts in this world.

"Is this the method of cultivating the human form? To become a human form, one must first cultivate the devil form?"

Zhang Fan was thoughtful. He could imagine how terrible and terrifying this method of cultivation was. Just setting foot in this ancient cave made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It's better not to stay."

Zhang Fan whispered and flicked his fingers. A wisp of true fire shot up into the sky, setting off dragon roars, and burned the place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion completely, leaving not a trace behind.

"time to go."

Zhang Fan glanced back, then turned around and was about to leave.

However, he took only one step and then stopped. In his sight, there was a figure standing there alone, looking at him coldly.

Qin Wangsun! ?

This person fought a great battle with Yuan Lingguan, and yet he came back?

At this moment, his clothes were stained with blood, but his aura was still powerful, filling the mountains and rivers.

This former genius of the Qin family, who has escaped a catastrophe and returned, has great fortune and is free from all taboos.

"Senior..." Zhang Fan quickly calmed himself down and forced a smile.

"You are the son of Zhang Lingzong!" Qin Wangsun's whisper made Zhang Fan's nerves tense instantly.

"Senior, I..."

"No need to explain, you look about 50% similar to him when he was young." Qin Wangsun said coldly.

"The rest looks like your mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, a complex light flashed in Qin Wangsun's cold eyes. He hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Is your mom okay!?"

(End of this chapter)