Miracle doctor tao yun

"Kill me!"

With a strange cry from King Qianyan, his huge body suddenly turned into a Taoist. He felt his head and was shocked. He didn't know where he was.

"I'm still alive?"

As soon as he touched his head, King Qianyan was relieved. He noticed something strange in his heart. As soon as he looked up, he saw King Shituo. He was annoyed: "you dare to show up. I really can't kill you?"

"Don't be presumptuous, you old demon!"

Watching king Qianyan resurrect, King Shituo is even more shocked. He also says that ye Shaochuan has the magic power to reverse the innate nature and reincarnate life and death.

He also heard king Qianyan's rave and immediately drank.

"I won't do it with you!"

The king of thousand eyes roared and came up again.

But at this time, a bell rang, the void a slight shock, a huge force suddenly fell, the king was caught off guard, directly suppressed on the ground, unable to move.

"Which schemer is the king?"

King Qian Yan was very angry and roared.

"Rebellious, it seems that I will teach you some lessons." Ye Shaochuan laughs and plays with the golden bell in his hand. Behind him, the zhenyuming magic flag suddenly shoots out the boundless purgatory magic fire.

Then king Qian Yan noticed his existence, and saw the fire of purgatory coming. His face suddenly changed, and he wanted to resist the magic power. Thousands of eyes appeared all over his body, one by one burst out of golden light and fire.

"Roar..."

Seeing this scene, ye Shaochuan dashed out with a big flag behind him. On it, the ghost master with the head of a tiger, the head of a snake, the foot of a dragon and the mouth of the sun and the moon rushed out.

The ghost Lord suddenly roared, and the endless sky fire and earth fire poured into his mouth. However, the purgatory fire suddenly added a layer of light to the golden light fire. It actually swallowed the golden light fire directly, and the power became more fierce and terrifying, which made the king a little pale.

Zila!

The fire of purgatory came, and the king of thousand eyes couldn't escape. He was directly wrapped and burned. Suddenly, the spirits of all kinds of refining were in agony and screamed.

The thousand eyes on his body were all closed, showing the prototype, but it was a huge centipede, which could not stop twitching on the ground. The nine orifices and thousands of eyes were spewing purgatory fire.

One side of the lion camel King quickly hide far away, for fear of being affected, but the heart can not help but be shocked.

After burning for an hour, the purgatory fire slowly receded, and the fire swallowing ghost owner once again entered the hell magic flag of Zhenyu, fell behind Ye Shaochuan and disappeared.

King Qianyan was lying on the ground. He was black and angry. He couldn't move at all. He looked as if he was going to die.

"You are not weak. You can persist under my purgatory fire. Get up. I have something to ask you."

Ye Shaochuan glanced at the king with thousand eyes, and knew that his opponent was not as badly injured as he was on the surface. The skill he practiced was mysterious and powerful, which could weaken the power of purgatory fire.

King Qian Yan is still a black faced Taoist, but his face is pale and obviously hurt.

Rao Shi was injured. His face still sneered. His eyes wandered on the lion camel king and ye Shaochuan. He said with a grim smile, "I don't know where the yellow lion has the courage to fight with me. There are treasures like that. I didn't expect that there are experts behind him. Who are you?"

"You are also the top demon of Dongsheng Shenzhou. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Let's talk about the origin." Ye Shaochuan takes back his eyes and still plays with the little clock in his hand.

These days, he tried to figure out the East emperor's bell, but he was still far away from it.

Although Taiyi, the demon family emperor, had already fallen, he still occupied the bell with a little imprint. If he didn't kill it completely, no one would be able to refine it.

Ye Shaochuan fought with the mark of Taiyi when he was in the void. He knew that because of the fall of the original master, only a little instinct was left.

Can Rao is so, still strength is extremely strong, from this also can see that the East emperor too one realm strength is how terrible, even if not the saint leader, also not far away.

"If I set up the great Hongmeng Wanhua formation and use the great power of Hongmeng to open up and destroy chaos, I can erase the mark by force, but it's not worthwhile to hurt the enemy 1000 times and hurt myself 800 times."

Ye Shaochuan thought in his heart and pressed the idea down.

The king of thousand eyes below didn't pay attention to Ye Shaochuan's words. Instead, he sat down cross legged and said, "if my guess is right, the gourd should be Lu yadaojun's immortal chopping Throwing Knife. Are you Lu yadaojun's disciple, but it doesn't look like it. Besides, you are not Heshang."

"You know a lot about it. It's a great power in the battle of canonization. Naturally, you can't hide it from the people who want to do it. Are you a saint of Sanqing who practices the magic power of Xuanmen?" Ye Shaochuan asked.

King Qianyan's eyes twinkled for a moment and said with a strange smile, "I won't tell you my origin. On the contrary, you are not under Lu Yadao's gate, but you have this immortal chopping Throwing Knife. Is it because you robbed it? If Lu Yadao knows, I think it's an interesting thing. " The smile immediately became more exaggerated.Ye Shaochuan also said with a smile: "among the three religions, the two religions do not accept demons. Only the saints in the heaven teach all kinds of people, good and bad. Are you a disciple of biyou palace?"

This time, the king couldn't smile, and his face was very gloomy: "I underestimate you. What's your origin?"

Ye Shaochuan still didn't answer, and said lightly: "the second generation of disciples of Tongtian sage were all on the list of gods in that year's battle, and only a few of them escaped, but you didn't have your name. It seems that you are not the second generation of disciples, but should be the third generation. I don't know who your teacher is?"

King Qian Yan doesn't speak now. He feels that if he continues to speak, he will be led by Ye Shaochuan's nose. He simply closes his eyes and uses the spirit pulse here to heal his wounds.

Ye Shaochuan smiles and says no more. He waves the lion camel king to leave. He starts to study the East emperor clock again and slowly nibbles at the East emperor's mark bit by bit.

In the whole mountainside, you can only hear the roaring of strong wind, the roaring of thunder, the raging of flames, the boiling of the earth's atmosphere, and the endless growth, as if it would never stop.

King Qianyan has been practicing for a long time. He looks up at Ye Shaochuan and sees that the latter doesn't move. He doesn't seem to notice this side and wants to turn around and leave.

But the next moment, the bell rings gently, clear and sweet, but it makes his heart tremble, instinctively raised fear, immediately sit down again, mouth swearing, but also dare not really make a sound.

He had a little more awe and fear for ye Shaochuan in his heart.