"I'm going to curse you to death."
In a small palace, Yan Jiuchen looked at the dark Dharma image that was forming in front of him with a slightly distorted expression.
At present, he was not able to use such a powerful form of the Great Thunder Demon God. He had to burn his own blood and essence to use this form of the Great Thunder Demon God.
It is said that he can kill any god below the level of a deity.
At this time, dark clouds were forming in the void somewhere in the Daochen Holy Land, and slowly gathered into the image of the Heavenly Thunder Demon God in front of Yan Jiuchen, but it was countless times taller than the one in front of Yan Jiuchen.
It was eerie and terrifying, as if a real thunder demon god had descended to the world.
"You forced me to do it."
Yan Jiuchen suddenly spat a large mouthful of blood at the image of the Little Thunder Demon God in front of him.
Blood stained the Dharma image, and the devilish light shone.
At this moment, in the void somewhere in the Daochen Holy Land, a dark image of the Great Thunder Demon God slowly opened his eyes.
It was formed by Yan Jiuchen using the Heavenly Thunder Demonic Divine Technique in his hands combined with the power of the laws.
When Yan Jiuchen got it, it clearly stated that it could kill any existence below the level of a god.
boom.
One after another, pseudo-divine powers that no one in the Holy Land could see surged towards a palace.
It should be possible for a fake god to kill the Heavenly Lord.
Ancient Dust Palace.
At this time, Qin Jiuge was teaching Yan Lingji to practice special skills in the Xiantian Divine Jade Sword.
"There's something."
As if he sensed something, Qin Jiuge raised his brows slightly. Someone was actually using this ancient demon method to kill him.
This kind of ancient magic is very rare. Generally speaking, unless you are a giant of the demon clan, it is impossible to master this kind of ancient magic.
Or you need to have the ability to summon the Demon Lord or Demon God.
"Yan Jiuchen, you want to use the pseudo-demon god's Dharma image to suppress and kill me? Isn't that a bit too fantastical?"
Qin Jiuge smiled calmly and got up from Yan Lingji's body. Yan Jiuchen probably saw that he only had the cultivation level of a Heavenly Venerate and wanted to use the ancient magic to kill him. If it were someone else, they might have been killed by this mysterious ancient magic.
But if it's him, I'm sorry, you can't imagine the treasures that the rich have for countless generations.
Qin Jiuge is also a demon cultivator himself. When encountering him, all the old demons here will be transformed into little demons.
"That's a good idea. If you kill me, you won't have any troubles, right?"
At this moment, Qin Jiuge's eyes seemed to penetrate the space as he looked towards a void somewhere in the Daochen Holy Land.
There stands a gigantic demon with lightning wrapped around its body and emitting an ancient aura.
"Kill me? Are you worthy enough?"
With a bang, a dark light flashed in Qin Jiuge's ancient double pupils and blasted towards the void.
Since you want to use the ancient demon magic to kill me, I will kill your ancient demon first.
A mere pseudo-god, an ancient magician, wants to suppress him?
It's just a pipe dream.
In a small temple near the Yanye Temple in Daochen Holy Land.
"puff."
Yan Jiuchen's blood spurted out onto the ground, and his eyes were full of blood red.
The image of the Great Demon God of Thunder in front of him gradually broke apart. At the same time, the image of the Great Demon God of Thunder in the void in the Daochen Holy Land also broke apart and shattered into pieces.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Yan Jiuchen vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and his expression was trembling. He just felt an aura that was more powerful than his own pseudo-god ancient magic form.
"That's absolutely impossible."
Yan Jiuchen looked at the palace of the rich second generation from the fairyland with horror.
His Heavenly Thunder Demon God form actually collapsed just like that. Is this something that the Heavenly Lord could do?
It's extremely scary.
However, he had just been connected with the image of the Great Thunder Demon God through blood and energy, and the destruction of the image had a great impact on him.
If he didn't have the most precious treasure on him, the backlash would have almost killed him.
After gurgling several times, Yan Jiuchen forced himself to swallow the blood that he was about to spit out.
"Why are you so strong?"
Yan Jiuchen suppressed the turmoil in his blood, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Needless to say, such a powerful second-generation rich man in the fairyland is definitely rare.
How did he end up meeting him?
"I hope he doesn't know he did it."
Yan Jiuchen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. He was regulating his breathing. The damage caused by the Heavenly Thunder Demon God's magic just now was really too high for him.
What made him most sad was that his precious treasure, the image of the Great Thunder Demon God, was gone.
This is a Dharma image that is powerful enough to kill any existence below the level of a god.
It is extremely precious to him now, even as valuable as half of his life.
"Forget it, it's okay to lose a sister, but it also avoids exposing my identity and being hunted down by several Heavenly Lords."
Yan Jiuchen said with slightly cold eyes, since that rich second generation from the Immortal Realm just wanted to play with his elder sister, then give it to him.
Anyway, as long as his identity is not exposed, he will have a chance to get his other two sisters.
Originally, his first choice was to use the Heavenly Thunder Demon God's Dharma image to kill the rich second generation from the Immortal Realm. That way, everything would be over and nothing would happen.
But now it seems that the behavior just now is totally unworkable, so he can only submit to the rich second generation from the Immortal Realm for the time being.
Once he finds the treasure that can restore his soul, he will have nothing to worry about.
No longer afraid of the evidence in the hands of the rich second generation in the fairyland.
.......
"What does Sect Master Lingyue think?"
Suddenly a voice sounded in the main hall of Yanye, with a faint smile.
"Does Daozi know that I'm in the dark?"
Yan Chenyue was looking at the handsome man in her hall with a calm expression at this moment.
She was so confident just now that she didn't reveal even a trace of it.
"Of course I know."
Qin Jiuge looked at Yan Chenyue with a smile in his eyes at this moment.
"Master Lingyue should have understood it clearly, right? I don't need to say more. Then I would like to ask how Master Lingyue plans to deal with the person who took over your brother's body?"
Qin Jiuge's voice echoed in the hall again.
There is something wrong with Yan Jiuchen. Yan Chenyue is probably certain of this now. It just depends on when she will take action.
Whenever she takes action, Qin Jiuge will take action.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Yan Chenyue closed her eyes and her voice was slightly choked. This was the brother she had raised since childhood.
It turned out that he was possessed by someone half a month ago.
No wonder she felt like her brother had become a different person since half a month ago.
The way he looked at the three sisters gradually changed from admiration and respect to a hint of lust.
This is what all three sisters felt, but they just thought that their younger brother would behave like that because he had grown up.
After all, it is normal for men to be lustful, and it is a problem if they are not.