Peak Crazy Concubine

"It's been a long time since I walked like a human... I really can't get used to it." The old voice gradually became clear.

Jia's blue-purple eyes stared at the black passage in front of him, and the dark wind blew Jia's blue-purple long hair into four directions.

Finally, a mighty figure under a robe appeared at the entrance of the passage, because the hat of the robe tightly covered his face, and his facial features could not be seen at all, but that tall figure, and a dark, but The robe that glowed with a little red light moved slowly again.

He walked forward, and when he reached the side of the throne that had been divided into two, the door behind it was closed suddenly, and the throne that had been divided into two just now, touched some kind of mechanism, and was under the shadow again. They are integrated into one, and they fit together tightly, and it is impossible to see that they have been separated just now.

The black figure fell heavily on the chair, looking very haggard and weak, but the powerful energy fluctuations did not weaken. From the surroundings of the black figure, a strong fighting spirit was constantly exuding, just like the hot air from freshly baked bread. Consciously, even out of control at all.

"Come forward, let me see you..." The old voice appeared in the mouth of the man in black robe, although it was impossible to see where his mouth was.

Jia Lan didn't know why, her body seemed to be uncontrollable, she walked forward slowly, and she even suddenly felt that her spirit was not so clear, as if she had been under some illusion.

Illusion?

Jialan was startled, and when she walked forward slowly, her strong willpower and mental strength played a role. Her fingernails were hard to dig into her palms, and a sharp pain made her wake up immediately, and she stepped back sharply. a few steps.

"It can break my illusion...it really is a good seedling." The old voice said, "I'm getting old...it really is not forgiving, I have enjoyed the darkness for too long, and I still can't adapt to the light. The mask can't even see people..."

Objects?

This is almost impossible. Could it be that the man in front of him is so powerful?

Jialan didn't say much, her hand was still aching.

The man stood up slowly, took off the hat on his long robe, and his astonishingly long red hair was undisturbed, sliding down like a waterfall, straight and drooping, without even a trace of bending.The man's face was covered by a mask. There were only two eyes-like patterns on the pale mask, but Jia Lan could clearly see that the patterns were not eyes, but just decorations.The mask was decorated with various small gemstones, which looked extremely luxurious, but it didn't complement the robe on the man's body.

The man stretched out his hand, took off the mask slowly, and threw it aside casually, as if he was throwing something worthless. In fact, Jia Lan knew that if he listened closely to the sound of landing, he knew that the mask was priceless. The rare ice tourmalines above are already hard to come by.

The mask shattered suddenly, and the gems scattered.But no one did anything because the priceless mask was shattered, but everyone in the hall, except for Tangtang who was falling into a coma, was astonished and even lost in confusion.

What Jialan and the others saw was a man in his 30s, with a tall and tall body.His handsome face is clean and dusty, and his temperament is somewhat similar to Wei Feng's, but more mature than Wei Feng's.

The fiery red eyes glow faintly, which is the symbol of the demon race.But this pair of abrupt eyes complemented the long fiery red hair without any sense of disobedience.

Wei Feng and Wei Yang looked at each other again, another awakened demon bloodline?Even a person with the blood of the demon race who cultivated into a god, which is basically the same as Jialan!No matter how powerful it is.

"Xuan...Xuan'er?" The man stared at Jia Lan's stunning face, and said nothing for a long time coldly, but his fingers were trembling slightly. Two words come.

Jialan was taken aback, took a step back, looked at the man coldly, and didn't say anything.

"Xuan'er! You're still alive! Didn't that boy Ling Luocheng say that you're dead?" The man walked forward quickly, and the places he walked were covered by black aura. Because of the strong coercion, Jia Lan had to follow him She moved forward and slowly backed away until the man grabbed her arm and shook it vigorously.

"Xuan'er! I'm Demon Flame! Demon Flame! Don't you know me?" The master of the dark temple, who claims to be Demon Flame, held Jialan's arm tightly with both hands, refusing to let go at all, and even pulled Jialan Lan's arm has already scratched a few bruises.

Jialan gritted her teeth and did not speak, desperately resisting the shaking of the magic flame.

Wei Yang hurried forward, and the black trident appeared out of thin air in his hand, with full fighting spirit, he slashed towards the magic flame.

"Go away!"

Mo Yan didn't dodge, but suddenly let out fighting energy. This fighting energy seemed to have the function of illusion. Wei Yang slashed with all his strength, but it missed.

"Damn, what's going on!" Wei Yang continued to attack, but every attack was resolved, as if his hands were softened. The ground has already been attacked by Wei Yang. Numerous big holes have been made, which is hard Diamond Rock, it shows how strong Wei Yang's attack power is.

Finally, Wei Feng moved. The calmness in his eyes had disappeared completely. He held Tangtang tightly with one hand, and slammed the other hand, and the huge wind moved towards the magic flame. It was blown away, and Wei Yang took this opportunity to strike at him.

"Whoosh-"

Mo Yan's skill was so fast that he returned to his throne without even seeing how he was moving, as if nothing had happened. Wei Feng was amazed at such a speed.

This is simply not like the strength that a person who has just become a god can have.

You must know that even gods are divided into grades, grades, six grades, and people who have just become gods are just the lowest existence in the god world. Become a deity in a key domain.And this magic flame is obviously not as simple as becoming a god just now.

"You are not Xuan'er, tell me! What is your relationship with Xuan'er!" Mo Yan's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and the surrounding flames that were still burning just now became cold all of a sudden, and the boundless cold air spread, as if even the air could freeze.

Jia Lan touched her arm, although it was painful, coupled with the burning of the fiery grudge, the skin was a little burnt, but fortunately, it was not broken.

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