Doomsday superpowers

At this moment, a touch of ruthlessness appeared on the monster's face, and he strode to Leng Yang Zhen, and he first had to deal with this annoying fly.

On the other hand, Leng Yang Zhen does not avoid or hide, neither humble nor arrogant.

"You're not afraid of death?"

Monster Road.

"The man of the Leng family, why should you be afraid of death?"

Leng Yangzhen asked rhetorically.

After that, he closed his eyes and let the monster do whatever it did.

On the other side, Situ Sheng couldn't help but secretly admire that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, there are not many such heroes.

It's a pity that such heroes have unscrupulously dealt with their own nieces, and they should only be called half a hero.

At the same time, the trumpet flower in Leng Qilan's arms suddenly flickered, as if she was venting a sad sound.

"Big brother, I hurt you..."

Leng Yangqing let out a long sigh from his mouth, and he saw everything that had just happened.

Especially when he saw that Luo Fan was still controlled by monsters after his death, Leng Yangqing felt more and more guilty in his heart.

As for why he said such an inexplicable sentence just now, the reason was because he felt that he owed Leng Yang too much.

According to the family regulations, the position of the patriarch should have been passed on to the eldest son of the family, but when he arrived at Leng Yangqing, the ancestral precedent was destroyed.

If Leng Yang really became the head of the family at that time, wouldn't things have happened to this point...

This may always be a mystery in Leng Yangqing's heart. Because, Leng Yang is really about to bear the wrath of monsters!

"Perhaps, there is a way!"

Suddenly, an idea popped into Leng Yangqing's mind, now in this situation, only that thing can save the Leng family.

Thinking of this, Leng Yangqing closed his eyes tightly, and his divine sense wandered inside the trumpet flower in a vain attempt to find a stream of energy...

"Find... Got it!

Leng Yang Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

It is rumored that in ancient times, an era known as the dark civilization, there was a powerful magic weapon that protected the lives of a group of people and made them survive that unbearable past.

It's the source of the heart!

At this moment, inside the trumpet flower, Leng Yangqing was in a state of soul, holding a dark blue luminous body in his hand, like a crystal formed by the blue sea, extremely pure.

There is no erosion from evil forces, it is so bright and bright.

"This time, will you still help the Leng family through the difficulties?"

Leng Yangqing's face was reverent, as if he was talking to an ancient creature, and his tone was full of respect.

But when he said this, Xinyuan seemed to deny him, and even the light above it dimmed a lot.

"But... However, your descendants are being attacked by monsters. For the sake of his face..."

Leng Yangqing said in a consultative tone, and then looked at Luo Fan, who was controlled by the monster.

Hum ~

At this moment, Xinyuan buzzed as if he had eaten a stimulant, and it was so radiant in an instant that the person in front of him couldn't even open his eyes.

"You... Agreed?!

Leng Yangqing looked at Xinyuan in disbelief, and then, a beam of blue light dragging the tail of a meteor quickly disappeared in front of him.

In the world of trumpet flowers, it pierces the sky, like an alien object, and returns again.

At the moment, it is seeking its own home.

At the same time, a pair of pitch-black claws appeared in the monster's hands, and just as he was about to punish the man in front of him, a beam of blue light instantly flew from the direction of Leng Qilan.

Without waiting for everyone to react, it had already entered Luo Fan's body and pounced on it with a powerful demonic qi.

At this moment, the pair of claws in front of Leng Yang Zhen did not land unexpectedly, but stopped in the air.

"That was just now..."

Leng Qilan muttered to herself, at this time she thought a lot, knowing that the inexplicable light came out of the trumpet flower, and instantly thought that it was her father, but that extraordinary power could simply compete with that monster, obviously not Leng Yangqing.

"It's the source of the heart!"

Leng Qilan gradually strengthened this idea in his heart.

She had also heard the legend of the Heart Source, and had witnessed the power of the monsters in the Heart Source with her own eyes.

At the moment, the body controlled by the monster did not make the next move, which made everyone wonder.

But only Leng Qilan felt that it was Xinyuan who was saving them!

"You've locked me up for tens of millions of years, do you still want to seal me again!!"

At this moment, a monstrous sound erupted in Luo Fan's body, and outsiders couldn't hear this roar at all.

Of course, this sentence is not for everyone to hear, it is obvious that the source of the heart has inspired the monster's long-standing resentment.

Obedient to the meaning, the monster does not seem to be an evil force generated in the heart, but an acquired seal.

Xinyuan seems to understand whether he understands or not, sometimes jumping up and down like a naughty boy, sometimes bursting out with a cold breath, and inadvertently smashing the monster.

"You're still the same! It seems that the years have not diluted your character! The

monster laughed angrily, as if he were laughing at an old friend.

Xinyuan flickered a few times, and instantly circled around the monster twice, as if responding to him.

"Okay, it seems that you still won't let me go, but don't forget, I'm not the same person I was thousands of years ago!"

A sneer appeared in the monster's mouth, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

For thousands of years, the rivers and mountains have been deceased, the Yiren have been old, and countless heroes have disappeared like smoke and clouds, and they have disappeared in the long river called the years.

But the monster is endless, after thousands of years, it is no longer a simple evil force, more of a transfiguration of wisdom, beyond the existence of mortals

, not to mention, the monster thinks that the source of the heart has no threat to him, the reason is: he is out of his control with three points of the body, and now three or seven in one, he does not need to be empty and wrong.

As if he felt the power in the demonic object, Xinyuan was suddenly not as naughty as just now, but fell silent.

Seeing Xinyuan's appearance, the monster only felt very happy, and endured humiliation and burden, and it no longer wanted to be trapped in chaos.

"Now you, in my eyes, are just a fat meal, and let me devour you!"

After speaking, the monster released energy around its body, and it was about to devour the heart source.

At this moment, a strong coercion was exerted on him.

The sudden pressure made the monster stunned, but he quickly reacted, and an astonishing force erupted with an angry shout, and the coercion disappeared in an instant.

"I didn't expect you to have such energy."

An ancient voice reached the monster's ears.

"Hmph, old fellow, I was afraid of you before, and now I will kill you!"

After speaking, a flood of power surged somewhere, and at the same time, a large open and closed palm in the dark confronted it like a monstrous wave.

Bang!

When the two touched, a roar was heard in an instant.

The scene is flat!

"Hahaha, old fellow, I won't lose you!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, the mysterious man said, "Then what if you add it!"

After speaking, the monster instantly understood the meaning of the mysterious man, but unfortunately it was too late, and when he looked back, an extremely cold air greeted him.

Swish!

In an instant, the monster turned into a delicate sculpture.

"Xinyuan, if it really lives up to its name...",

the mysterious man muttered to himself.

For a long time, the monster still did not move, as if it was permanently frozen in Luo Fan's body.

At this moment, looking from the outside, a stream of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Luo Fan's mouth.

"Monsters, you can't stay!"

The mysterious man's eyes were like torches, and he thought again and again, even if he hurt the foundation of this body, he must get rid of this great trouble!

Suddenly, the Immortal Palm came across the air, and it was about to hit the ice sculpture, and at this moment...