I'm a son-in-law in heaven

Chen Yangyu turned a deaf ear to it, the Qiankun technique in his sleeve had just trapped Yan Moshen, and then launched the next method.

Five colors of divine light emerged from behind him, gathered in the air, and turned into a dark mountain.

The power of Yuan Magnetic distorts the space, making people depressed.

Fuwawa was under the shackles of the mad dragon, and struggled several times, but she couldn't break free from the supernatural power in her sleeve.

Chen Yangyu couldn't help being afraid when he looked at it. Fortunately, he had further practiced the Qiankun technique in his sleeve, and he got rid of the suction and reached the point of sleepiness.

Even now, Chen Yangyu is heaving a sigh of relief, not daring to say that it is safe.

It can only be said that it was suppressed as quickly as possible.

But in this trance, Yan Moshen's whole body turned red.

There is more sweat seeping out and dripping down the skin.

A brightly colored red ginseng plant appeared in front of everyone, its roots were split, and it already had a human shape.

But in a moment the blood ginseng cracked, and a person jumped out of it, but it looked like a lucky baby, with red light all over, flashing blood and fire, wearing thick earth cloud sleeves, black lotus clouds on his head, and weak water flowing across his feet.

The appearance of this scene also shocked Hanba Shizu and others.

"Yan Moshen has such a means? He is blessed by various visions such as karmic fire, weak water, thick soil, and black evil clouds!"

Hanba Shizu only knew a little about Yan Moshen, and he didn't know much about it.

Now it seems that I know how shallow my previous knowledge is.

"That's natural. What do you think Guihuacai can achieve such a big name on? Isn't it this Yan Moshen?"

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord smiled at this moment.

"This Yan Moshen was originally an alien god and demon born in the world, but it fell into the hands of Gui Huai. It was really destiny, and he was not allowed to be born."

"The Blood-Draining Demon Lord seems to have a deep understanding of this Yan Demon Ginseng?"

Drought Corpse Ancestor is exploring.

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord also readily admitted, "It's natural, how can we say that we are all demons of the same era, how can we not understand each other."

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord is very concerned about the existence that can threaten him.

This is also the reason why he has survived all these years.

Without him, only Gou!

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

At this time, Xiao Qi seemed to have a bad look.

"I don't know him well, so why talk too much?"

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord speaks eloquently, harming others and benefiting himself, this is the way of the devil.

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but he hated Xiao Qi so much.

Huai Lao was also laughing, "Boy, why do you want to deal with me?"

He regarded Yan Moshen as an heir, but it was also he who refined its blood from childhood to become a weapon.

Although the intelligence is still there, only the instinct remains, no different from a wild beast.

Apart from Huai's old tricks, even if other people got this Yan Moshen, it would be difficult to tame it.

"Do you know why others can't deal with this Yan Moshen?"

"That's because this Yan Mo ginseng is the unworldly Yan Mo! The word "Yan Mo" is not an exaggeration. If this Yan Mo ginseng can grow, it will be qualified to win the position of the monarch of the underworld in the future."

"How can an ordinary person like you understand the dignity of his fate?"

Huai Lao's eyes were full of fanaticism.

He invested a lot of money in this Yan Moshen, and it took countless years of accumulation to have the current Yan Moshen Fu Doll.

In addition, he took half of his life into it.

"Next, I will show you the horror of Yan Mo!"

"Yan Mo? It's really a joke."

Chen Yangyu didn't panic when he saw Fuwawa showing his power, and his side was almost ready.

Just about to fight for the final fight, to see whose method is better.

Chen Yangyu naturally knew Yan Mo.

After the birth of the underworld, the first demon to appear, was born with great luck.

It's a pity that the luck was not good, this Yan Mo had already become a pile of bones before he became the hegemon, after his death, the flesh and blood nourished the earth, and many gods and alien species were born.

So, this Yan Mo ginseng is also related to that Yan Mo?

"If you want to be the Lord of the Underworld, apart from fate, you also need great luck, but this Yan Moshen is a bit miserable."

Chen Yangyu laughed.

Don't you see that Emperor Ziwei, born with imperial fortune, was supposed to be the lord of the six realms, but he was born with ups and downs, and now he is occupied by Emperor Jun Taiyi for nine days, and later robbed of the throne by the Jade Emperor.

So far it's just Lord of the Stars.

So, it is so easy to be the master of a world.

What's more, Gui Huai, Yan Moshen, didn't even survive, so there was no one else.

But he is not ashamed to say it here.

While talking, Yan Moshen broke free from the shackles of the mad dragon, breathed out fire, and punched Chen Yangyu.

And when Yan Mo was moving, the surrounding visions followed, all gathered in Fuwawa's punch.

The karmic fire is the front, the weak water is the axis, the thick soil is the bottom, and the black clouds cover it, making it difficult to distinguish the trajectory of the fist.

But Chen Yangyu doesn't need to distinguish these at all.

The Divine Yuan Magnetic Mountain above his head was turbulent, and the invisible force crushed it down, directly pressing the entire Fuwa under the mountain.

Yuan magnetism is thick and has the power to close heaven and earth.

Even Yan Moshen has thousands of strengths, without the power of opening the sky, it is difficult to break free.

He was crushed under the mountain and could not move.

Seeing this, Chen Yangyu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Now it seems that he has finally been subdued.

Even if it's just for a moment, it doesn't matter.

Huai Lao yelled after being stunned, and refused to believe what he saw.

"Impossible, how could you have such means, how could you subdue Fu Wa?"

"No one in the world can subdue Fu Wa."

"Absurd, if it is true as you said, how did you lose thousands of years ago?"

Chen Yangyu felt that this guy was nothing but nonsense.

Huai Lao froze in place and said no more.

But Zhao Sanyan jumped out at this moment, swung his sword and directly slashed at Huai Lao.

"Old guy, this time, I will use your head to repay my blood debt!"

With a flash of sword light, Old Huai's head was beheaded, and his soul was also torn apart.

Zhao Sanyan was also in a daze, he didn't expect that this time it would go so smoothly.

Seeing Huai Lao's death, the Blood-Draining Demon Lord was equally astonished, but finally turned into a sigh.

"Ghost locust has been deprived of too much spirituality by this tower, and the series of battles have not yet resumed. In order to motivate that Yan Moshen, he even sacrificed half of his life. Now is the time for him to die."

It can be said that Yan Moshen is his last lifeline.

Now that Fu Wa is being suppressed, why is the ghost locust not dead?

Chen Yangyu originally thought that Huai Lao was playing tricks, but after he clearly sensed that the spirit dissipated.

Only then did he realize that this guy who caused him a lot of trouble lost his life after all.

At this moment, Chen Yangyu's eyes were rather complicated.

At the foot of Yuancishen Mountain, Yan Moshen had stopped struggling, but at this moment his body was withering.

Gui Huai put a secret spell on Yan Moshen, and once he died, Yan Moshen would also dissipate and become an absolute legend.

Seeing Yan Moshen disappearing, Chen Yangyu also felt it was a pity.

Qian Ling shook her head, "There's nothing to be sorry about. When a rooster dies and a cock crows, the Yan Mo ginseng here will die, and a new Yan Mo ginseng will be born in the world."

Chen Yangyu nodded, but he heard a child's nong language in the void, and two words could be faintly heard.

"Thank you!"