"Believe it or not, I'll be able to leave at any time if I have the ability to control that thing or if you regain your own strength, right?"

Su Fan heard this, and after finishing speaking, he stopped speaking.

Although the power of the divine beast Vermilion Bird is very attractive, but the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird and this strange old man are obviously suppressed by the Soul of the Underworld, and they don't know how long they can suppress it, if it is not there, it is estimated that they will die hundreds of times, and if the power of the Soul of the Immortal God cannot be suppressed one day, it will be over, it is better to speak clearly now so that this old man does not hate himself too much, and when the time comes, he will burn incense and worship the Buddha when he leaves!

However, he didn't seem weak when he said this, he wanted to let the old man know that he was not afraid of him, but also let him know that it was best to separate peacefully, although the power of the divine beast Suzaku was terrifying, but his own soul of the god of the underworld also had the power to seal it, so that he could cast a rat trap.

"You...... Hehe....... ”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, and then his expression became a little crying and laughing, how many years have passed, and a small Xuanling Realm now dares to talk to him like that, but he also smiled and said nothing, Su Fan also came to his courtyard by himself.

Boom!!!

Hundreds of white-flowered spirit-level lower-grade spirit stones were thrown to the ground by Su Fan, and there were many medium-grade spirit stones, and he immediately sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard and pinched the cultivation seal, closed his eyes, and opened the soul of the god of the underworld, and then the unparalleled power of devouring came from inside, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in the hundred spirit stones swarmed into it like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and was refined by the soul of the god of the underworld, and then entered Su Fan's body.

The breath of the whole body skyrocketed layer by layer, and the width of the dark sea of qi and all the meridians in the body began to widen at the speed of the naked eye, and every trace of Xuan Qi fused with each other, although the amount did not increase, but the concentration became thicker and thicker, and then it flowed frantically to impact the sea of qi, and the impact of the sea of qi made the concentration of Xuan Qi in the sea of qi go deeper, this is the only channel to impact the late stage of the Xuan Ling Realm, and after all the Xuan Qi is converted into Xuan Li, this is the cultivation of the master of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

Su Fan was covered in a white robe and there was no wind, and the flowers and trees in the yard were shaking wildly by this strong wind, and suddenly, a clicking sound sounded, Su Fan's heart moved, and he actually sensed that the terrifying dark vortex of the Immortal God Soul above his head began to shatter.

"What's going on?"

The Xuan Soul is the most important thing for a cultivator, without the Xuan Soul means that this person is a wasted person, and it will never be possible to make a difference in the Xuan Force, and as Su Fan's most important Soul of the Underworld, the Xuan Soul is actually in a rupture state now, how can he not be shocked?

Su Fan immediately felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to stop absorbing the spirit stone, but no matter how he controlled it, he couldn't control it, the soul of the god of the underworld seemed to have consciousness at this moment, desperately devouring the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, Su Fan gradually had no time to refine these newly injected spiritual qi and began to grow up in his body.

"What the hell is going on? Damn it. ”

Su Fan's complexion changed greatly, out of control, and in an instant, the meridians of his body were ruptured, and the severe pain swept away, he forcibly endured this sharp pain, calmly took a few breaths in a row, closed his eyes, and tried to suppress it again, but he couldn't suppress it desperately, the meridians were getting bigger and bigger, the pain became more and more intense, and the back of his face was covered with cold sweat in an instant, and his expression became more and more ugly.

"Boom ......!"

And then, Su Fan couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the dark vortex of the Immortal God Soul above his head again, only to see that it turned into a hideous Yaksha, and after emitting a strange laugh, it instantly rushed into his mind, Su Fan had the heart to control and dodge, but to no avail.

Ahh!!!!hh

Then, as soon as he entered the body, a heart-rending pain swept through his body, and then Su Fan felt a vicious aura fill his body, and then the skin on his palm began to crack, and the pitch-black claws burst out, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the arm began to have pitch-black Senran scales coming out, and the whole person began to change, and every minute and every second Su Fan's mournful screams came out of his mouth.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spit out without money, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Ahhhh......h …… This....... ”

Not only did his body change, but he became the same as when his soul first awakened, and a wave of violent, cruel, bloodthirsty, hideous, and violent emotions surged into his heart, and his eyes were instantly blood-red, making him desperate to kill now, Su Fan roared in shock, gritting his teeth and desperately trying to let his body stop at this change.

However, the skin was still cracked away, and a hideous god gradually appeared, just as Su Fan gasped for heavy breathing and wanted to get up and leave here, a black tower from the sky above his air flew out, and finally firmly suppressed on his body, and in the blink of an eye, Su Fan was suppressed to death, and there was no sound. This tall black tower is full of nine layers, and an aura of light and darkness permeates the air.

"Where is this?"

At one point, there was a wisp of consciousness that seemed to be a lonely ghost, wandering in a strange dark space, he knew who he was, but he didn't know what it was, and this kind of place was full of darkness and despair.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and this wisp of consciousness quickly changed into a demon god of the world, he was holding a pitch-black magic knife, under his leadership, human beings were ruthlessly killed, under the sword of the magic knife, attacking cities and plundering land without disadvantage, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, within a snap of a finger, morality? Justice? Close relatives? What are these? These are all false in the face of power, and all beings who dare not surrender to me will die.

"Haha...... it's good to have power, who else in the world can stop me?"

This demon god is Su Fan, raising his sword and smiling, hundreds of millions of people worship, this is power!

"No, it's not me, how could I possibly become? I have a father, I have a soft, and I have to find my mother. ”

Suddenly, a sound from the soul tremor sounded, and the magnificent scene of hundreds of millions of people worshipping around it was frozen in a flash, and in an instant, it finally disappeared.

And the black tower that was suppressed on Su Fan's body in the small courtyard originally had a tendency to be uncontrollable, but as Su Fan's mind moved, it was suppressed again, and now it began to tremble violently again, but it didn't take long for it to calm down again.

Then, the scene of power tempting money was enough to arouse the most greedy obsession in a person's heart and rushed to the deepest part of Su Fan's heart again, but to no avail, it was all held by his heart.

At the same time, Su Fan's body slowly merged with the black tower, and the last stream of white gold rose to the sky, but the white gold burst out under a heavy barrier, and Su Fan's whole body began to change rapidly, and the new body broke through the shape of the god of the underworld, like a butterfly that broke through a cocoon and was reborn, and the momentum was like a majestic mountain suppressing the Quartet, and a heavy and powerful Xuangong scripture entered Su Fan's mind like flowing water.

Every wisp of Xuan Qi is no longer a swarthy black and evil appearance, but white gold, giving people a sense of divine solemnity and strong and domineering, as if a demon has been transformed into a god by a god.