The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons was refined by a great demon king in ancient times, and four sources of all evil were sealed in it, which could create a whole ten thousand demons, one not many, one not many.

After creating the demons, these demons will be imprisoned and trapped in the Ten Thousand Demons Temple and unable to come out.

The four roots of all evil will continue to release energy, strengthen these 10,000 demons, and make them grow stronger, and their strength will be stronger than the other, and there will be no weak demons to hold back, and even the demons above the ten stars can be strengthened.

Whoever refines the Ten Thousand Demon Hall will be able to control these ten thousand demons and become the master of the demons.

It doesn't matter if these demons die in battle, as long as there is a Ten Thousand Demon Palace, new demons can be created, which is equivalent to having a group of demons who can't be killed.

This is the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!

Fan Lang looked at the palace in mid-air, his face was moved, it took him a lot of effort to kill those demons just now, and now there are 10,000 more demon troops, how can he deal with it?

At the same time, he also had a trace of doubt.

Such a powerful treasure, why didn't Demon Xiaoyao use it just now?

If Demon Xiaoyao had revealed this treasure early, Fan Lang might have slipped away.

This doubt was quickly answered.

The four gates of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall suddenly opened, and many demons flew out of them, all of them in different forms, some men and women, each of them was very powerful, and all of them were above eight stars.

Tens of thousands of demons are overwhelming, making the heavens and the earth lightless, and the majestic and terrifying demonic energy is sweeping in all directions.

Fan Lang had an extra piece of glass in his hand, and he was ready to call the cheap master to come out and carry the black cauldron.

"Finally came out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. ”

"Haha, I'm free. ”

"Get out of here, don't be Lao Tzu's way!"

"Hey, hey, you're good-looking, be my wife!"

In mid-air, the demons were in chaos, and they were not controlled by unity, but simply became a pot of porridge. Some demons simply fought and fought in the air.

"I see!"

Fan Lang suddenly realized and understood the reason.

Demon Xiaoyao has not completely refined the Ten Thousand Demon Hall at all, and he is not the owner of this treasure, so he can only release these ten thousand demons, but he can't control them.

No wonder he didn't use the Ten Thousand Demon Hall before, because he couldn't use it at all!

He is now releasing these demons, purely to stir up trouble and muddy the waters, to disrupt the situation in order to create opportunities!

Fan Lang figured this out, and tried his best to disguise himself as a demon and cover his whole body with demonic energy.

In this case, a human race will definitely be attacked by a group here, and it is better to disguise himself as a demon.

Fan Lang ignored the Ten Thousand Demons, targeted the Demon Xiaoyao, and launched a fierce attack together with the Golden Yang War Lion.

Ten thousand demons danced together, causing a scuffle, some demons attacked Fan Lang, and some demons attacked Demon Xiaoyao, which was really a mess.

Now that Fan Lang and Mo Xiaoyao have been forced to a dead end, both sides can't hold on.

Fan Lang's strength consumption is very large, the surrounding demons are dancing wildly, and the maintenance time of the Golden Yang Battle Lion is also approaching the limit, and he must fight quickly, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

He had a crazy idea and decided to give it a go.

Tenfold burst, on!

Fan Lang used the strongest means, his strength increased tenfold, in exchange for fifteen seconds, the whole person was reborn, exuding a powerful coercion, making the surrounding demons tremble.

He used the Colored Glass Heavenly Skill, tearing the sky, connecting the extraterritorial space, and bringing the violent cosmic spiritual energy to this heaven and earth.

This scene seemed to be the end of the world, a trace of the sky was crossed in mid-air, and beams of light flew to the earth, piercing the bodies of the demons.

The cosmic psionic energy is extremely destructive, invincible, and destroys all things, comparable to a meteor shower descending on the world.

Fan Lang distorted the space, this degree of distortion was beyond his control, and the surrounding cosmic spiritual energy was completely random and divergent, whoever touched it was unlucky.

Demon Xiaoyao looked up at the cosmic spiritual energy flying around, his face was solemn, and he dodged and retreated sharply, wanting to leave this dangerous area.

Two figures flew at the same time, one was golden light and the other was sword light, outflanking the demon from the left and right, not allowing him to escape.

Fan Lang and the Jinyang Battle Lion launched left and right flanking attacks, and both used the strongest attack methods. A sword light pierced the space, and all kinds of energy exploded at the same time, forming several rays of light. The golden sun war lion spread its mane, as if it had turned into a golden sun.

Demon Xiaoyao was forced to stumble, and after a few hard parries, the defense line was finally breached.

A sword cut off his left arm, a golden light shattered his right arm, and the Golden Yang War Lion opened its big mouth and bit off his two legs, then opened its mouth again and swallowed his whole body.

"Foodie, let's go!"

Fan Lang turned into sword light, swirled in a circle, and plunged into the mouth of the Jinyang War Lion.

The Golden Yang War Lion swallowed Fan Lang into the space in his abdomen, spread his four claws, and ran in the air, rushing headlong towards the nearby spatial rift. Its massive body quickly shrank until it turned into the size of an ordinary lion, ran into the spatial rift, and disappeared.

As for the leaderless ten thousand demons, they can't take care of it at this time.

The Golden Sun War Lion entered the spatial rift and came to another world.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the golden light emitted by the Golden Sun War Lion illuminated the darkness, making it particularly conspicuous in the darkness. As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight, and everywhere you look, there are ruins and ruins.

In the darkness, there are dangers.

The Jinyang War Lion that suddenly broke in broke the peace here.

Under Fan Lang's order, it continued to shrink in size, burrowed headlong into the ground, and dived deep underground.

As for Fan Lang himself, he was hiding in the belly of the Jinyang War Lion, which was another layer of space.

Space and space are intertwined, and Sumeru is in mustard seeds.

The spiritual shackles on the Golden Yang Battle Lion have begun to loosen and are approaching the limit, and if it is not taken back into the summoning card, it will rebel, this is not a joke.

Fan Lang calculated carefully, pinching all aspects of time, grabbed the demon Xiaoyao, dragged it out of the Jinyang War Lion's mouth, and at the same time used a card to take the Jinyang War Lion inside.

The Jinyang War Lion returned to his nest, and the restless spiritual shackles stabilized.

Fan Lang unleashed the Extreme Demon Dao True Scroll, pulled the Demon Xiaoyao into it, and hid here instead. He also unleashed the Yin Yang Dragon Lock, tying the Demon Away into a knot.

After all this, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the demon Xiaoyao was helpless, looking very miserable, he was lying on the ground, with a downish expression of life and death, and asked, "Why don't you kill me?"

Fan Lang pressed the tip of his sword against Demon Yao's head, and said slowly: "Before killing you, I'll give you one last chance, aren't you interested in the system, I can give you a copy of the system, as long as you are willing to accept it, I will spare you." Well, there's not much of this kind of good thing, right?"