The System Takes Me to Practice

The collar became red, and when it was stabbed by the ten-fist sword, it emitted a strong red light, because it resisted the sealing power of the ten-fist sword.

Three seconds passed quickly, Fanghua's effect disappeared, and An Wutian regained his mobility.

"What kind of power is this? Why can't I use my true energy, nor can I use my divine consciousness!"

Dark Wutian screamed, hurriedly ran away.

Having lost the power of his body, relying only on his soul, his strength has already fallen to the late Mahayana stage, and now he is not Yang Fan's opponent at all.

Huh huh!

Duan Wutian's speed was very fast, and disappeared into Yang Fan's sight in the blink of an eye.

"You can't escape!"

Fanghua! ! !

Hum!

Another invisible force quickly attacked An Wutian, far faster than An Wutian.

In less than half a second, An Wutian returned to Yang Fan.

Whoosh!

Suzuonenghu's sword of Pudu Royal Soul slashed down, forcibly splitting the soul of Dark Wutian in half. At this time, the effect of the sword of Budu Royal Soul was activated, and the two soul bodies of Diwutian were gradually absorbed.

For a time, the screams of screams spread throughout the city.

The collar on the neck of An Wutian's soul body, after An Wutian's soul body was absorbed, turned into a red light and flew towards the location of the Demon Capital.

"Ding! Kill the half-step cultivator of the fairyland demon race, gain one million experience, one thousand luck, and two thousand points."

At this time, the long-lost system prompt sounded.

At the same time, in the imperial palace of the Demon Capital, the Demon Emperor Mo Tiandi was reviewing the memorial. Suddenly, he sensed something, closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them, grabbing the void with his right hand, and a collar appeared out of thin air in his hand, exactly the one worn on the neck of An Wutian's soul body.

"Is An Wutian already dead?"

The Demon Emperor was puzzled. He didn't even believe this idea. After all, anyone who could kill the Three Demon Generals in the Demon Realm could not do it except himself.

"Wait, An Wutian is under my order to investigate the person who secretly controls the corpse heart. Is it because of that person?"

Thinking of this, Mo Tiandi couldn't sit still anymore, and disappeared into the palace, flying towards Yang Fan's location at a very fast speed.

At this time, after beheading An Wutian, Yang Fan quickly left, changing his appearance and breath every time he changed a place.

This kind of change, Rao Mo Tiandi came to Yang Fan and couldn't detect it.

At the moment when Yang Fan killed Dark Wutian, the demons on the crowd couldn't believe it, thinking that this was just a performance when the demons were about to invade the mortal world. But after seeing An Wutian's soul disappear, someone finally couldn't sit still, and Sa Yazi ran away.

The dark demon, one of the three demon generals, died here, no matter whether they killed it or not, the demon king blamed it, and none of them could escape.

If one person runs away, there will be a second and third one. In less than a minute, there are not many people on the entire battlefield except for a few Mozu people who have just arrived in an unknown situation.

After about three minutes, the Demon Emperor finally felt the place where the incident occurred, and the powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings. The darkness of the original place basically dissipated, but the Demon Emperor still caught it.

Mo Tiandi suddenly looked gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Three Demon Generals, as his favorite generals, actually had one dead in the Demon Realm. This was a naked slap in his face.

The Demon Emperor's right hand became claws, and a member of the Demon Race who had just arrived during the Tribulation Period was sucked into his palm and grabbed the man's collar.

"What the **** happened? Where is Duan Wutian?"

In the murderous tone of the Demon Emperor, the demon monk during the Tribulation Period was so scared to pee his pants on the spot.

A pungent and disgusting smell drifted into the nose of Emperor Mo Tian, ​​and his killing intent was immediately revealed.

With a cold snort, the Demon Emperor grabbed the head of the Demon Clan monk during the Tribulation Period, and powerful spiritual thoughts poured into his mind.

The spirit of the strong man in the fairyland is very powerful, and in about a tenth of a second, the Demon Emperor has read the memory of the Demon Clan monk during the Tribulation Period.

When Mo Tiandi released his hand, the man lost resistance and slammed into the ground abruptly.

After being forcibly searched for his soul, the spirit of the Demon Monk cultivator during the Tribulation Period was in a mess, and he became an idiot. If nothing else, he would be in this state throughout his life.

hiss!

The demons who came with this person around fled, regardless of whether the Demon Emperor would kill them.

"It's strange that there is no news. That person seems to be very good at hiding his breath."

The Mo Tiandi was suspended in the air, and based on the true vitality fluctuations left by Yang Fan in the war, he found out his spiritual sense and carefully checked the breath of everyone in the entire city.

But ten minutes passed, and he still couldn't find it, which made Mo Tiandi startled.

But the Demon Emperor thought that Yang Fan already knew the trump card of the Demon Race’s invasion of the Mortal Realm. If Yang Fan were to mix into the Demon Army and return to the Mortal Realm through the teleportation channel, I am afraid that the Demon’s invasion plan would go bankrupt.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiandi couldn't sit still and quickly returned to the palace.

咚咚咚...

Not long after the Demon Emperor returned to the imperial palace, twelve drums resounding throughout the entire demon world came from inside.

In the demon army camp, some demon generals who were training soldiers stopped what they were doing and quickly flew towards the palace courtiers' meeting hall.

Once this drum sounded, all civil servants above the third rank, as well as all generals, would rush to the conference hall, and those who violated the order would be executed.

An hour later, the Demon Emperor was wearing a black dragon robe, and the nine-claw golden dragon on it was vivid. The coercion of the superior radiated, making people afraid to look directly.

"See Your Majesty!"

Forty or fifty people in the audience knelt and bowed.

In front of this group of people stood nine generals in different armors, with a saber hanging from their waists.

You know, when entering the palace to meet the emperor, the general is not allowed to carry weapons. But these nine people are different. They are the top ten demon generals under the devil's emperor. The sabers on their waists are imperial gifts, so they can be brought into the palace.

Among the nine people, from left to right, they are Yehenala Dodd, the shadow demon of the Yehenala tribe. Bone Demon Bone was built, from the bone family. Gorefiend, from the blood family. Sword Demon, from the Demon Sword Clan. Succubus, from Meizu. Yan Mo is from the evil spirit family. Ghosts, from the ghosts, corpses, from the corpses. Demon, from the Raksha tribe.

Shadow Mordor: "Bone Xingxiu, do you know what happened?"

Bone Demon Bone Xingxiu: "How do I know, oh yes, why didn't An Wutian come? Didn't he know that the twelve Futian drums were sounded before?"

Among the Three Demon Generals, Gu Xingxiu ranked third in strength, so the one standing among them was An Wutian, but he didn't see An Wutian, making Gu Xingxiu very confused.