483, [The Devil Sect Cannot Be Insulted]

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Gongshu Pan looked at the big-headed boy in front of him, frowning slightly.

"The Great Priest of the Alien Race." He said in a deep voice.

At the same time, his expression could not help but become a little solemn.

"My junior uncle said that the clones of the Great Priest of the Alien Race are infinitely close to the ninth realm." Gongshu Pan looked at the Great Priest, and for a moment he could not tell whether it was a clone or the original body.

In fact, whether it was the original body or the clone, it was not something Gongshu Pan could solve independently.

Although he was also a giant in the cultivation world, with a cultivation level as high as the eighth realm, he was only in the early stage of the eighth realm. If converted into level, he is now level 83.

The huge level gap means that he can't be the opponent of the Great Priest.

At their level, a small realm can create a huge gap. It is very difficult to kill people across levels, let alone across a large realm.

And the Great Priest is undoubtedly not comparable to ordinary aliens. How can such a person who can cultivate to this level be an ordinary person?

To be honest, even if the high priest is also level 83 at this moment, Gongshu Pan is probably not his opponent.

Fortunately, this is Huoyanchuan, which gives Gongshu Pan more confidence.

Although this is a dead volcano, it is still a volcano.

Gongshu Pan can still borrow the power of the mountain, so he wants to give it a try.

He waved the black flag on his right hand forward, and the two mountains behind him trembled violently.

"Hey, it's interesting." A trace of surprise flashed in the high priest's turbid eyes, and there was still an evil smile on his face, like a cat teasing a mouse.

He was not impatient at all, because he was not in a hurry.

His Majesty said that he would arrive in the East Region in three days. Now there are still two hours before the three-day deadline, which is completely in time.

What's more... the high priest here is actually not the real body, but just a clone.

After the two volcanoes trembled, endless fire spirit power began to gather towards the black flag.

Gongshu Pan waved hard, and a sea of ​​fire spread forward.

The high priest stretched out his chubby hands, pointed his index fingers forward, and drew two paths in the sea of ​​fire.

He flew forward quickly, passed through the sea of ​​fire in an instant, and then tore the black banner.

"Come on!" Gongshu Pan said in his heart.

The black banner in his hand flew out of his hand in an instant, and the moment the high priest touched it, the sea of ​​fire swept forward and sucked him in.

This black banner was actually double-layered, with its own space inside. Now, the high priest was trapped in it accidentally.

Gongshu Pan glanced at the black banner from a distance, and then continued to pull the mountain fire behind him to gather inside the black banner.

When all the mountain fire entered the black banner, the expression on Gongshu Pan's face was slightly relaxed.

But soon he heard a lazy voice:

"You don't really think I'm trapped inside?"

Gongshu Pan turned back suddenly, only to see the high priest looking at him with a playful look.

Gongshu Pan had no idea when he disappeared, nor did he know what was trapped in the black banner.

He only knew that the other party had countless opportunities to sneak attack him just now, but the high priest did not do it.

It was not because he was an upright person, he was just teasing Gongshu Pan.

Unfortunately, he did not see the slightest anger on Gongshu Pan's face. On the contrary, his big black face was still solemn and looked very serious.

The high priest did not know Gongshu Pan.

He was the peak master of the Demon Sect and the law enforcement elder. At the same time, he was the least talented but the most perseverant among Yan Li's disciples.

Gongshu Pan's Pan was a rock-hard Pan.

If you ask, among Yan Li's disciples, who do they respect the most?

The most respected one must be the senior sister Yan Shu, because it was Yan Shu who taught them carefully when they entered the sect.

And secondly, the other brothers would definitely choose Gongshu Pan.

Just that kind of tenacity is unmatched by anyone.

Who would have thought that this great practitioner of the eighth realm, the leader of the Demon Sect, had only five ripples on his body and was just a practitioner of comprehension 5.

Gongshu Pan waved the black banner again, and the next one, like a fire unicorn appearing in the world, rushed towards the high priest.

The high priest swung his fist fiercely, and the seemingly ordinary punch was like a child playing around.

And the next moment, the fire unicorn fell apart and turned into a little fire.

The remaining fist force directly hit the black banner, and cracks appeared on the black banner, and then it broke into two pieces.

The other practitioners wanted to come to help, but they were dragged by the surrounding aliens and had no time to withdraw.

Gongshu Pan groaned and spit out blood, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

The high priest showed a trace of disgust on his face. He punched again, and Gongshu Pan's chest was sunken. He flew backwards and hit a hill behind him, causing a violent landslide.

Gongshu Pan fell into the pit, and his dark face, like Bao Qingtian, still had a solemn expression.

He actually had time to run, but he didn't want to.

This is his hometown. When he was a child, his family was poor, and he survived by relying on the help of his neighbors.

His only goal when he was a child was to practice well and let his family and people who were good to him live a good life.

When these people died, Gongshu Pan suddenly lost his direction.

It was the master who told him: "People should live the way they want to live, otherwise, sooner or later they will think the way they live."

Gongshu Pan has always kept this sentence in mind.

In the hearts of the people of the Demon Sect, they have always believed that life is the most grand practice.

So, should the period be drawn in the most beautiful place?

Gongshu Pan got up with difficulty and looked down.

Huoyanchuan has a unique scene, that is, the leaves of all the trees are red.

Looking down from a high place, there is only a piece of red!

"It's so beautiful." Gongshu Pan thought in his heart.

The high priest was suspended in the air and said: "Why? Like it very much?"

After saying that, he punched down, and in an instant, all the red leaves were blown up and turned into powder.

The piece of red disappeared completely.

"You said you want to take my head to the Demon Sect?" Gongshu Pan asked.

"Half a head is fine, because your expression disgusts me. Anyway, your senior brother Shen Yan should be able to recognize half of your head, right?" The chief priest said with a smile.

"You want to insult the Demon Sect." Gongshu Pan looked solemn, and his black face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

Isn't this obvious?

The chief priest suddenly felt very irritated, because he felt that the man in front of him was very boring and speechless.

"You don't deserve it." Gongshu Pan said lightly, as if stating a fact.

The next moment, a blood-red air wave spread from him, and then instantly poured into the mountain.

Gongshu Pan's eyes suddenly became empty, and his body turned into powder when the breeze blew.

The entire Huoyan River shook violently.

The roar continued, but the lava did not erupt.

"The Fire Spiritual Vein, the Fire Spiritual Vein of Tianchen Continent is here!" The chief priest's pupils dilated, and he looked surprised.

A blood-red dragon roared and appeared, its eyes were firm and its expression was solemn.

"Spiritual veins take shape!" The clone of the high priest turned around and fled immediately without any hesitation.

However, it was too late.

The fire dragon swept over and swallowed him up completely.

——The Demon Sect cannot be insulted!

This is the belief of the Demon Sect's law enforcement elders.

After swallowing the high priest, the fire dragon was already very dim.

It looked down at the forest under the Huoyan River, and then fell violently.

There was no roar, as if a weightless object fell to the ground.

Countless red spots of light were absorbed by the trees, and they began to sprout again.

The red forest appeared again, and it was more beautiful than before!

Perhaps, this elder Gongshu, who often had a cold face and made the disciples of the Demon Sect the most afraid, was actually a gentle person in his bones.

After an incense stick of time, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the Eastern Region Demon Sect.

This gust of wind was very hot, so hot that it raised the temperature around.

It blew to every corner of the Demon Sect except the sealed back mountain.

The wind blew so slowly and reluctantly.

An outer disciple muttered: "Do you feel so hot?"

"Yes, but why am I sweating coldly, just like when I see Elder Gongshu on weekdays!"

"Are you also afraid of him the most? Me too!"

Almost all the disciples of the Demon Sect were afraid of him the most.

However, the next moment, a magical scene happened.

All the disciples in the Demon Sect felt their heads sink slightly.

It was as if a warm palm gently touched their heads, with gentle and kind movements.

After a few breaths, the wind completely dissipated.

And on the Demon Sect's hidden mountain, there was a broken black banner.

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