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Text_Chapter 4292 I used to persuade

"Pop!"

The runes lingering on the surface of the sacred mountain were split into pieces, and this mysterious Fantianyin sacred mountain revealed its unknown side!

In the void, the sacred mountain is suspended, and it seems to be only a hundred feet wide. In fact, because it is condensed by the law of space, its body is very majestic and vast.

After the runes dispersed, it began to reveal its true identity.

The sacred mountain has a total of nine levels, stretching endlessly, almost tens of thousands of miles, across the void, shaped like a dragon and elephant lying down, and has an inexplicable vast atmosphere.

And in Jiuchong Mountain, the sun and moon rotate, shining light.

On some of the mountain tops, even more magically, there are outlines of some palaces, which are very blurry and difficult to see clearly.

However, above those palaces, there was actually some gray aura, and there were mysterious Taoist patterns, which flashed past and were indescribable.

"Enter the Tao with magical powers!"

Demon Lord Fred exclaimed. This gray breath seemed to have no energy fluctuations and no lethality, but it frightened him.

Because this is the breath of Tao!

"Um?"

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a person on a sun-viewing pavilion outside the palace?"

The phantom of the sacred mountain transformed from Yang Yunfan's palm print has undergone such a change, which has already shocked Demon Lord Fred, but now, he seems to have discovered an even more magical scene.

Demon Lord Fred saw that there seemed to be a vague figure on the sun-viewing pavilion.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with Yin-Yang Tai Chi runes flowing on his back. He was suspended in mid-air, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, sitting in the pavilion, as if he was comprehending something.

"Who is this person..."

Lord Fred, after seeing this scene, was really shocked.

This is a mysterious picture!

What surprised him was that this scroll did not have any powerful blessing on the palm prints. It only gave people an inexplicable aura of vicissitudes of life, and was just a snapshot of time and space.

However, this is too strange!

Who would imprint this kind of scene into the palm technique for no reason?

"Have you seen enough?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan's cold voice echoed in Demon Lord Fred's ears, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

He was so absorbed in watching it that he almost forgot that he was still fighting with Yang Yunfan!

"You are so fascinated by my palm prints

, well, I will use this palm print to give you a ride to satisfy your curiosity!" Yang Yunfan chuckled.

The next moment, he gently pressed down with his left hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The boundless earth runes were flying and entangled again, and the phantom of the sacred mountain formed by Fan Tianyin was emitting thousands of rays of light and became ten times larger.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the sacred mountain passes across the sky, emitting a million times gravity field, directly forcibly condensing the power of this empty space together, making the space extremely stable.

The stability of space means that the great movement of the void controlled by the supreme power will become very difficult. Coupled with the locking of the gravity field, this Fred Demon Lord has to face the Fantian Seal head-on!

"No"

That Demon Lord Fred screamed in surprise.

Although he has reached the level of the Supreme Great Perfection, he also knows that if his body is pressed down like this by the Fantian Seal, it will definitely collapse.

However, at this moment, he really had nowhere to hide. He could only watch in horror as the phantom of the sacred mountain became bigger and bigger and fell from the sky!

"Boom!"

There was a sudden tremor, and the entire main peak of Fenbaoya became a little shorter, being suppressed by Fantian Seal.

"Wow!"

Fan Tianyin finally fell, and the huge shock wave rolled back crazily, blowing the vegetation in the mountain upside down, sending sand and rocks flying, and creating a mess.

And Yang Yunfan, who was not far away, was even more blown away. His robes were blown, his black hair was curled back wantonly, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"Buzz..."

Amid the tremors of the earth and the mountains, the shadow of the sacred mountain slowly dissipated, leaving a huge pit in the end.

In the pit, the ground surface was directly hit and sank dozens of meters, and the bottom was very flat, as if it had been ironed.

Fortunately, this is a fairyland, and the strength and density of earth and stone are very high. If it were on an ordinary living planet, it is estimated that the core of the planet would be shattered by the pressure of Yang Yunfan's palm.

"It's miserable, it's miserable, it's miserable."

Yang Yunfan stepped forward and took a look. The Demon Lord Fred had been pressed deeply into the soil.

He has returned to his true form, which is a vicious demon covered in carapace, with small eyes, very thick limbs, and large pincers.

At first glance, it looks like a hermit crab that Yang Yunfan saw on the beach when he was a child.

However, it is a magnified version tens of thousands of times

hermit crab.

This guy is extremely big. Even in this fairyland, suppressed by the laws of heaven, his body length is more than three hundred meters, which is much larger than the demon king that Yang Yunfan killed just now.

In addition, this guy's physical defense is very strong, and his body is filled with stone-like bumps.

Unfortunately, these protrusions were crushed at this time. Some of the protrusions even shattered and turned into sharp teeth, which penetrated into his internal organs, causing damage to his internal organs. Dark green life juice was constantly flowing out.

However

After suffering such a serious injury, his physical body was almost crushed. However, his physical body still had vitality fluctuating and did not completely collapse!

The physical body of the powerful demon king is really terrifying. It is many times stronger than humans. If it were a human monk, his physical body would have collapsed countless times due to such serious injuries.

"He's not dead yet?"

"It seems that I have to give you another try!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan raised his eyebrows, and an ordinary dzi bead flew down from his wrist with a buzz, and glowed golden in the palm of his hand.

He looked like he was completely ready to crush Demon Lord Fred into a meat pie!

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Yang Yunfan was about to take action, a cold voice came out.

Yang Yunfan turned around and saw a girl wearing a cloak and a silver mask walking out of the heavy protection.

"Click."

The girl clicked her fingers and touched some mechanism. The silver mask on her face naturally split open, revealing an extremely charming and pretty face.

She took a deep breath and glanced in the direction of Fenbao Cliff on the top of the mountain, her expression full of reluctance.

But in the end, all these unwillingness turned into a sigh.

"Sword Master of Shushan."

Raising her head again, the girl looked at the golden Tianzhu in Yang Yunfan's hand, with a difficult look on her face, and said: "Since you have already mastered this level of magical power, why do you have to deal with people like us?"

"I once tried to persuade you, but unfortunately, you didn't listen."

Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly, showing a trace of regret.

"My good intentions have been trampled on by you. Then you should bear my wrath!"
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