Eternal Demon Monarch - Chapter 1848

“Wrong, you don’t have eyes, but you don’t pay attention to me at all.”

Yang Xuan stood with his hands down, and a sneering smile came up at the corners of his mouth. If he broke through the holy land, he might not be the opponent of the ghost crow demon Saint even if he showed the ghost demon spirit body.

But today, unlike in the past, he has become a saint, and his strength has soared more than ten or hundreds of times. He is far from being much stronger than the heterogeneous Saint like the ghost crow demon saint.

What ghost crow, in the final analysis, is just a white bone crow who has practiced for a long time. This flat haired beast could not be sanctified before he died, but the painted bones were successful after he died, which is ironic.

“Pardon me. As long as you don’t kill me, I’m willing to make a soul oath to be loyal to you forever and serve you to death.”

As soon as the ghost crow demon Saint said this, qingmingzi, niumo saint and Qitian Buddha Saint all felt speechless. At the same time, they were shocked by Yang Xuan’s strong strength.

A young man not only becomes a saint, but also has such terrible strength, which is undoubtedly very rare.

“God, is this still a demon saint? I’m so afraid of death!”

“Shit demon saint, I don’t see enough in front of my Taoist saint.”

On the Yuanshi star of the ancestral land of Taoism, countless Taoist friars who are paying attention to the development of the situation are all shocked by the words of the dark crow demon saint, and their eyes looking at Yang Xuan become incomparably adored.

They are worthy of Shaosheng. When they first arrived at their ancestral land, they showed their extraordinary strength and talent. Now, Shaosheng, who returned from the outside world, has obviously become more powerful.

Let the saints give in and have to make a soul oath to save one life. Who can believe it if they don’t see it with their own eyes and hear it with their own ears?

“Sorry, I don’t lack a mount, and I didn’t want to ride a white bone crow around.” Yang Xuan said to the ghost crow demon like no one beside him.

This is very hurtful. The ghost crow demon saint’s eyes spit fire. He only feels that he has been greatly humiliated. This is indeed a humiliation. He is willing to make a soul oath to surrender. Who ever thought the result would not be seen.

The contempt and disregard revealed in the dialect language made his heart bleed.

“Very angry?”

Yang Xuan sneered and said, “it’s right to hate me. If you don’t hate me, I really can’t bear to kill you.”

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost crow demon Saint uttered a scream, and then the huge white bone body was cavitation into dust. As for its spirit, it was swallowed by Yang Xuan secretly with a refining mirror.

This is a wonderful use of the refining mirror. It can devour all souls and transform them into pure spiritual power for Yang Xuan to fully absorb.

“Dead, fly ash annihilation!” qingmingzi took a breath.

“You’re a saint, aren’t you too cruel?” the Bull Demon Saint shouted angrily. It’s true that he has always looked down on the dark crow demon saint, but they belong to the same camp after all. Now when he sees the dark crow demon Saint being ruthlessly killed, his heart is also filled with anger.

“Amitabha, if Taoist friends kill people in front of us, then the beam is bound to end.” Qi Tian Buddha pretended to praise the Buddha’s name, but his words were full of cold killing intention.

In any case, Yang Xuan is only one person, and in addition to him, they also have several saints such as qingmingzi and niumo Dasheng. Among them, niumo Dasheng, qingmingzi and he are more powerful than the ghost crow demon saint.

“Why do you say so much nonsense? If you don’t accept it, you’ll fight together. I’m really afraid you can’t wait?” Yang Xuan proudly stood on the sky and looked down at the saints of Qitian Buddha, qingmingzi and niumo.

“So strong!”

“Too powerful, little saint, this is to fight the saints alone on your own!”

“Ha ha, don’t worry. Shaosheng is not an ordinary person, let alone Shaosheng is still in the holy land.”

On the Yuanshi star, the crowd was excited, and many people were excited. In the past, they all called Yang Xuan Shaosheng, which is also the recognition of Yang Xuan. They all thought that he would become a saint in the future.

Yang Xuan did not disappoint them. He not only entered the holy land early, but also slaughtered a saint who claimed to be the ghost crow demon saint with absolute power just now.

“After a few days, this son is so strong. It’s really a new generation for the old!”

Tianxu temple, Tianquan temple and other Taoist masters can’t help but sigh. They are all in the realm of Immortal Emperor, and their accomplishments are already good, but they are much worse than Yang Xuan.

Besides, at least they have no courage to challenge a group of saints. Even the dead ghost crow demon saint, all of them can’t compete with it.

“Good courage!”

Qi Tian Buddha saint was furious, but he didn’t dare to act rashly.

“If I remember correctly, you demon monk was still beating my wife’s attention not long ago and wanted her to be your practice furnace tripod?” Yang Xuan looked down at the Holy Buddha of Qi Tian, his tone seemed indifferent, but his eyes were cold and frightening.

“So what? We are all saints here. How dare you challenge us alone?” Qi Tian Buddha roared.

“What saints, in my Yang Xuan’s eyes, you are just a group of local chickens and dogs. I can kill you with one hand.” Yang Xuan said coldly, and his words immediately aroused public anger.

Inside, the Bull Demon saint was most angry and roared: “if you want to kill me, you should try and see who killed who in the end?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll kill you soon.”

Yang Xuan glanced at the Bull Demon saint, then turned his eyes, looked at the silent qingmingzi and said, “without the seven star sword and the two treasures of the Taoist gate, you have only one sky sealing umbrella left. Take it out and let me see what power the so-called sky sealing umbrella has.”

“How do you know that Ben Sheng has lost his seven star sword?!” qingmingzi’s eyes were cold. His seven star sword had been taken away by the spirit of fate, but few people know about it. Who wants Yang Xuan to know it clearly at the moment.

It’s like seeing it with your own eyes.

“It’s very simple. When you besieged the eternal life hall that day, I was in the eternal life hall. Oh, by the way, the spirit of the eternal life hall and the spirit of destiny became sworn brothers with me.”

Hearing Yang Xuan’s words, let alone qingmingzi’s disbelief, they are the great sage of ox demon and the Holy Buddha of Qi Tian. They can’t believe it. Yang Xuanchun is talking nonsense.

But one thing is certain, that is, Yang Xuan may have seen them attack the eternal life hall. No, it can’t be said to be a battle, because they haven’t been able to break the defense of the eternal life hall from beginning to end.

In the end, it was the power of the spirit of fate, so they had to leave several treasures on their own.