Meng Fan broke free from the four god-locking nails, and he also had two god-locking nails on his right hand and abdomen.

As long as he is given another stick of incense, Meng Fan can break free from the locked divine nail.

But unfortunately, Xiang Longbing would not give him this opportunity.

Elephant Longbing flipped her palm and a god-locking nail appeared in his hand. With a bent finger, the first soul nail was nailed directly into Meng Fan's left wrist. Meng Fan was caught off guard and couldn't help but screamed shrillly.

The pain that penetrated into the soul was so strong. He had never suffered such pain before in his life. His eyes were closed, and the pain spread from the palm of his hand to his limbs and then to his whole body. The pain was so painful that his scalp was numb and trembling!

The mottled blood flowed down the wrist of the left hand, which was originally healing, and the blood flowed down the column, immersed in the gaps of the copper column, and covered with a layer of fresh blood.

"This God-Locking Nail is no better than the previous ones. This is made by soaking the blood of thousands of demons and demons. It can nail the soul directly, causing damage to your soul, and it is irreversible." Xianglong Bing said coldly.

"Now, your soul has been damaged and you have lost the control of your left hand. Next, I will destroy your right hand and both legs."

"But, as long as you are willing to tell me your secret, I can let you live a life."

Meng Fan was so painful that he lost consciousness. His left hand really lost his feelings, as if he had completely lost his senses.

"Old thing, if I tell the secret, I'm afraid you will kill me immediately. So, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself. Don't be afraid to tell you that as long as you try to explore my sea of ​​consciousness and memory with external force, I will explode my sea of ​​consciousness and immediately break it up."

"But if you don't kill me, and when I go out alive, it will definitely be the beginning of your Baixiang clan's nightmare."

Meng Fan knew that his secret is the last bargaining chip now. Once he lost this bargaining chip, he would have no use value and would definitely die!

"I don't know how to lift up." Xiang Long Bing snorted coldly, raised her hand and waved her hand, and another one was nailed into Meng Fan's right wrist.

Meng Fan no longer felt ache, his teeth trembled, and his lips turned white.

Two god-locking nails were nailed to his right hand and he had completely lost consciousness.

Next are the ankles, knees, femur, clavicle, etc. of the feet, eight god lock nails are nailed into one in a row. Each time one is nailed into one, you can hear the sound of penetrating bones and flesh, as well as Meng Fan's muffled groan and a slight trembling body.

"It's a character." Xiang Long Bing snorted coldly. Meng Fan's patience was too strong. He had already nailed twelve god-locking nails to Meng Fan's body, but Meng Fan had never snorted in pain and never fainted. He actually survived.

After the blood hole left by the soul nail, the blood on Meng Fan's body was almost dried up.

"Old thing," Meng Fan's eyes were cracked, covered with bloodshots, and his voice was like a ghost in hell. "If I don't die, the White Elephant Clan will be destroyed!"

The elephant dragonbing seemed to smell the strong smell of blood floating in the air around him, and he was suddenly shocked.

"This is the concreteization of the law of killing!"

Xianglong Bing felt something in his heart. According to theory, only monks in the Divine Realm can master the concreteness of the rules, and they can only master one or two laws.

But what kind of cultivation is Meng Fan? He can actually make the laws concrete, and what is concrete is the laws of killing!

"This child cannot be kept!"

Xiang Longbing was frightened. Meng Fan was already qualified to advance to life. As long as he was given enough time, he would definitely become a god!

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By then, I will definitely not be his opponent.

"The law of killing..." Xiang Longbing took a breath. But he was unwilling to kill Meng Fan immediately because he had not yet been able to get what he wanted from Meng Fan, so he was reluctant to let Meng Fan die.

The elephant dragon bing is trapped in a contradiction.

"Stay him for a little longer, anyway, this boy has been deposed by the God-Locking Nail. It can be said that it is difficult to rise to heaven in the future." Xiang Longbing felt that Meng Fan had been deposed, so what if he had the qualifications to become a god?

Can a useless person still become a god?

"Ancestor! Ancestor! Something is wrong!" A young member of the White Elephant tribe ran into the blood demon platform in panic and shouted.

"Why are you panic?" Xiang Longbing was a little unhappy. He was interrupted at this time, which really made him feel unhappy.

But the visitor was his own tribe member, so he endured the fire in his heart.

"Called! Someone outside has been hitting in!" The White Elephant tribe shouted in fear.

The next moment, the world began to shake violently, and the Blood Demon Platform seemed to be about to be destroyed, shaking constantly.

If it weren't for the large formation guarding outside the Blood Demon Platform, it would have been destroyed at this time.

Xiang Long Bing was unhappy. Now under his control of this blood demon platform, who came here to cause trouble?

Just when Xiang Long Bing was angry, an apricot yellow flag flew over from a distance and landed on the formation outside the Blood Demon Platform.

With a few loud "booms", the guardian formation outside the Blood Demon Platform was actually closed, and the Blood Demon Platform was exposed between heaven and earth.

"Apricot yellow flag!" Xiang Longbing had a hint of doubt in his heart. This apricot yellow flag is a symbol of the demon family. Only His Majesty and His Highness can use it. Could it be that His Majesty or the Palace has descended?

The Demon Emperor Flag spread in the wind and looked down on the eight wildernesses. All the demon clans here had to surrender and kneel down to the Demon Emperor Flag.

Only Xiang Longbing looked at the apricot-yellow Demon Emperor Flag with a cold expression.

As a god of the demon clan, he is qualified to face the demon king without kneeling down, let alone just a flag.

In the past, only the emperors of the demon clan had such qualifications. However, since the Great Emperor was not as good as the Dharma-Ending Age, the Emperor did not appear, and the gods became the highest title.

The gods of the demon clan can face the holy without worshiping them.

"White Elephant Clan, do you know your guilt?" A silver bell-like female voice came into everyone's ears. Although this female voice was still tender, it faintly revealed a trace of imperial majesty.

This is a growing emperor. As long as the time is right, he will immediately ascend the throne and become the real queen of the demon clan.

Standing in the wind, holding the apricot and yellow flag in hand, like a goddess.

The murderous intent like a fiery fire burned in his eyes, his hair collar collapsed, and his long hair swayed in the strong wind!

A yellow divine light flowed out from the apricot yellow flag, as if it had ignited the air around it, spreading out along the strong wind, turning into endless power and escaping.

Linglong was already blinded by anger. Behind him was a sea of ​​corpses and blood, all of whom were guarding the White Elephant clan.

His subordinates showed no mercy, and all the members of the White Elephant tribe who came forward to stop her burst out under her attack!

Blood, brain, broken limbs, intestines, scattered everywhere and splashed everywhere.

This was the first time Linglong was so angry, and it was also the first time she killed someone with her own hands.

What made her even more angry was that Meng Fan was nailed to the copper pillar of the Blood Demon Platform at this time, and she was dying.

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Know life and death.

After the ten god-locking nails were nailed down, Meng Fan was already dying, his magic power was destroyed, his meridians were completely cut off, and his soul was dispersed by one tenth.

This simply violated the softest part of her heart, and it was even more cruel than killing her directly.

The sky was filled with divine lights scattering, the wind roared and thundered, the spears were like rain, and the sword energy was dancing angrily!

The members of the Baixiang clan stopped him one after another, but countless casualties were killed or injured.

Linglong was about to kill Meng Fan, but suddenly she was blocked by a white light.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a genius from the White Elephant clan.

He was wearing a magical armor and could not be suppressed by the Demon Emperor's flag. When he looked at Linglong, he smiled unchanged and said, "The ancestor is destined to be unwilling to disturb him. Please wait for a moment and let him go and report it."

"Get out!" Linglong's face was not filled with anger, like a volcano that was about to erupt. No, like a volcano that was about to erupt for the second time!

"Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for you, as this will make it difficult for you to do." The genius of the White Elephant Clan said.

"Get out!"

Linglong waved her black hair and spread it between her white neck, and light burst out in her spiritual eyes. She danced the Demon Emperor flag in her hand, her face was full of anger, and her slender body swung gracefully, and an extremely powerful force burst out.

Linglong is charming and has a charming style, but today she shows a majestic temperament that is different from the past.

Its ethereal and charming temperament forms a sharp contrast with its majestic and solemn temperament, which makes people deeply surprised and addicted.

But it seems that Linglong will only experience such emotional changes when facing Meng Fan.

Most people cannot cause Linglong's mood to fluctuate, let alone be angry or jealous.

Linglong waved the Demon Emperor flag in her hand and a domineering force surged out.

On the Blood Demon Platform, a piece of mysterious yellow air evaporated, and lightning was intertwined around. The entire Blood Demon Platform was flooded with Xuanhuang air and lightning. The thunder made a "huge" sound, which was shocking.

If it were not for the protection of the formation, no matter how magnificent the hall was, it would have turned into ashes. The mysterious runes of the demon clan flowed, resisting the mysterious yellow energy and thunderstorms and dissolving them invisibly.

The genius of the White Elephant Clan was charred all over, like a charcoal, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

With just one blow, he was defeated as a genius of the White Elephant Clan. You know, he was wearing this divine armor, but even so, he could not resist Linglong's attack.

It’s not that he is too weak, but that Linglong is too strong.

The Demon Emperor Flag in Linglong's hand is the supreme imperial treasure of the demon clan. When a magic weapon in the divine realm faces the Emperor treasure, he has to be beaten and has no chance to fight back.

The power of the Emperor Treasure is infinite, not to mention the Demon Emperor Flag that represents the orthodox royal family. After dozens of generations of demon emperors take turns to nourish, the Demon Emperor Flag has long surpassed the ordinary magic weapons.

The delicate lotus steps moved lightly, and the slender jade body swung, and the curves were fully presented, walking past the white elephant genius.

"Disobeying the emperor's order, be killed!"

With a "puff" sound, the head of the White Elephant Clan genius rolled to the ground and the body separated.

The exquisite dress flutters, the peerless face is cold, and the black gem-like eyes reveal murderous intent, as if the banished immortal is in the dust.

"If something happens to him, I want all the Baixiang tribe members to be buried with you."

Linglong spoke in a cold tone.

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