Chapter 899 The Gate of Reincarnation

"Boss, this sword is terrible. How do we deal with him?"

Hu Fei sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Yang Fan slapped him with a palm, quickly healing his injuries.

After a while, Yang Fan pondered: "We have experienced the power of this sword just now. Even if the true immortal comes, he is not sure of suppressing it."

Then, he closed his eyes, his mind merged into the depths of the fruit of reincarnation, and the colorful light that looked like a wheelbarrow suddenly started to rotate.

The mind and mind can easily integrate into the chaotic time and space cycle, further calculate the origin of this sword and the evil consequences it can cause.

After a long time, Yang Fan whispered: "Not good!! The root cause is still in the Great Qin and the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."

Yang Fan remembered it very clearly that when this sword showed its most evil nature, a blue-black demon dragon appeared on the surface, and at the same time, the evil dragon energy that was completely opposite to the Supreme Treasure Dragon Artifact was born.

This evil dragon energy is many times more powerful than a single treasure dragon weapon, and it is still rising continuously.

What's even more terrifying is that this sword is at the level of an immortal weapon, not even an ordinary immortal weapon.

"Then let's fight back to Daqin."

Hu Fei said excitedly.

"This is still not the best time." Yang Fan shook his head and said, "No matter how evil this sword is, it is just a sword. Besides, the emperor of the sword is Wushuang - it still needs to be a trick!!"

Yang Fan knew that although this sword is invincible in the human world, it has the power to destroy the world and is almost uncontrollable.

But he knew that Wushuang might be the only nemesis of this sword.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan immediately tried to contact Mu Feng, who was in the extreme north.

The clone Mu Feng immediately found Xingzun.

"I hope Xingzun and Yang will join forces to find Wushuang's whereabouts."

Yang Fan explained his purpose.

"Wushuang is still in the outer waters, but even if his specific whereabouts are in person, even if the previous generation star Zun Yuwen Xin comes, he will be powerless."

A woman named Xingzun Yue said with a smile.

Yang Fan did not believe it, so he sat cross-legged and joined forces with the Star Lord who was far away in the north.

As a result, Wushuang's whereabouts can only be locked in the Western Sea at most. There is no way to determine where he is.

The vast sea is vast and vast, endless.

The western waters alone are hundreds of millions of miles away. Looking for a specific person is like looking for a needle in the sea.

"Looking out the whereabouts of the Witch Lord, Yang must kill this person."

Yang Fan once again joined forces with Xingzun.

Now that Yang Fan has entered the fruit stage, even if he has the power of his own, he may find the Witch Lord, let alone the latter joining forces with Xing Lord.

Soon, a picture appeared in Yang Fan's mind, showing the magnificent palace and the ruined catacombs.

Kyoto, the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor!!

A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he immediately said to Xingzun: "Xingzun helped Yang to restrain one or two, so that I could kill the future troubles."

"Okay." A smile appeared on the corner of Xingzun's mouth.

For some reason, Yang Fan was not worried about the Seven-Star Demon Sword controlled by evil spirits, but even more worried about the Shadow Demon Lord and the Witch Lord.

...

Dongsheng Continent, Daqin Palace.

In a remote palace-style guest room.

Wuyou Demon Emperor sat cross-legged on the purple-black lotus platform, his evil and handsome face was calm and he fell into a state of consolation.

Sitting down on the purple-black lotus platform, shining with purple flames and black light.

Next to the Demon Emperor, the Witch Lord seemed uneasy.

As for the shadow demon lord, he disappeared.

"Your Excellency Wu Zun, are you worried about Youying's safety?"

Wuyou Demon Emperor said in a indifferent tone without opening his eyes.

"We ignored Yang Fan and planned to complete it step by step, which was extremely smooth. However, recently I have felt more and more powerful this son, completely deviating from my witchcraft and divination, and beyond the level that this witch can imagine."

The wicked and thin body in the eyes of the witch looked even more old and powerless.

"Yang Fan is just an ant. Even though his talent decides, in just a few hundred years, can he still grow to a level that threatens us? We have not provoked him. Could it be that he dares to take the initiative to deal with us?"

Wuyou Demon Emperor snorted coldly.

"This witch has never had a wrong premonition about his own crisis. This is the third time since her life. The first time was in ancient times, she was targeted by Tianlan Sanxian Immortal, and the second time was discovered by Elder Situ on Yunxian Island. This is the third time, this crisis is enough to threaten his own life."

Wu Zun's tone was panicked and hesitated in the hall.

At some point, a soft starlight shone down from the night sky and actually landed strangely in the hall.

This is strange!!

Not only that, an invisible colored roulette shadow condensed in the starlight.

"No! Xingzun and that kid join forces—"

Wu Zun's face turned red and with a "pop" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wuyou Demon Emperor was shocked, shouted coldly, opened his mouth and blew out a dark purple crystal grain, forming a turbulent wind that shattered the void.

However, these attacks, after hitting the starlight and the colored roulette, pass directly through it as if transparent.

Only the tiny cracks in space were drawn, causing the starlight and the phantom of the colorful roulette to shake.

Bang-Click!!

The body of the witch turned into shattering, leaving behind a piece of blood.

The Wuyou Demon Emperor was shocked. This level of damage came from the inestimable chaotic cycle of reincarnation and time and space.

If he were good at the power system, he would naturally not take this damage seriously.

But the Witch Lord is different. His fragile and insignificant body always faces the high-level monks and cannot compete with them.

But then, the shattered corpse of the witch turned into a pile of wood chips.

"Yang Fan really wants to kill this witch..."

The witch master stood up again from the ground, and the one who was hurt on behalf of him just now was the "puppet" of Wu Yidao.

Wuyou Demon Emperor showed a strange color, and this witch master really has the power to protect himself.

But at the next moment, the starlight and the colorful roulette phantom once again formed an attack.

Click!!

Another piece of puppet broke, and the witch stood up from the spot again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yang Fan, I will tell you that there are 18,000 'dolls' like this. Each one can replace a single life."

When Wuyou Demon Emperor heard this, he also gasped.

It is conceivable how difficult it would be to kill the Witch Lord.

Swish!!

At this moment, a dark demon shadow appeared from the side of the void and whispered: "It's only one last step before the plan can be successful, and the Demon Emperor can be released again."

“Huh?”

He was a little surprised to find the starlight and the phantom of the colorful roulette above the witch's head.

At this moment, the starlight and the colorful roulette phantom paused in the void for a moment without moving.

The next moment, the starlight suddenly trembled, and a picture of the starlight dropped, freezing the Witch Lord in it.

Frozen by this picture and text, the witch felt that his soul was completely locked.

"Hehehe... I thought that locking the soul of this witch can kill my body? All the 'dolls' of this witch are carefully carved and poured with blood, just like the body. They are connected to the soul, so that any doll can 'dead' for me once."

A few traces of hideousness and lust appeared on the witch's shriveled face.

Seeing this, Wuyou Demon Emperor and Youying Demon Lord both smiled at the corners of their mouths, and felt much more at ease.

The witch master has survived from ancient times to the present, and his own protection method is beyond imagination.

There are 108,000 dolls that you can't kill until you are exhausted.

What's more, such means of attacking across the sky from the perspective of fate and heavenly secrets, consume the energy of the mind and spirit.

At the same time, in the extreme north star tower.

Xingzun's pretty face turned slightly white, and he said to Mu Feng beside him: "No, you can only last ten breaths at most."

She is only responsible for locking in and restraining the witch master, and has paid a huge price.

This cross-air attack method that transcends the power system not only consumes vitality and mind, but also reduces life.
To be continued...