For the demons, the root of all evil is the mother, and it has a very sacred status. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNo matter how evil the bastard demon is, he will have a special affection for the root of all evil.

In addition, the root of all evil is also the foundation of the demon power, which can provide more population and troops.

In love and benefit, the source of all evil is so important, if "she" is harmed, the consequences can be imagined, and it will definitely make the demons blow up.

Fan Lang is poking a hornet's nest this time!

In the huge room, dozens of demons came back to their senses from their shock.

Among them, the strongest are the two seven-star demon clans, whose strength is comparable to that of King Xuan, who is responsible for sitting here, and their strength is much stronger than the three brothers who guarded the gate before.

These two demon masters, one is called Demon Xuankong, who has wings on his back, is good at flying, and is extremely fast, and the other is called Demon Hell Flame, who has a talent for flames, and the flames in his hands are ever-changing.

"Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land of Eternal Night City!"

"Don't panic, demons, I'm here to guard this place!"

Demon Xuankong and Demon Hell Flame both drank vigorously.

The demons looked at the door fixedly, and their eyes locked on Fan Lang's body. As long as he is not blind, anyone can see that Fan Lang is not good, not to mention that people and demons are not mutually exclusive, and the human race breaks into the forbidden land of the demon race, which is destined to have a dragon fight.

"Dare to come here to make trouble, kill!"

Demon Hell Flame burst out, preemptively attacked, opened his mouth and spit hard, and a black flame flew out of it, which seemed to be small in size, but was actually condensed with fire that was enough to burn the plain, like a flame spewing out of hell, with infinite power, incinerating all things.

In an instant, the black light and fire had illuminated Fan Lang's face, and just as the black fire was about to burn him, the dragon scale sword proudly unsheathed, emitting a dragon roar, and at the same time, a cold light contaminated with death gas slashed down, splitting the black fire in two.

"If you want to kill me, you're still far away. ”

Fan Lang sneered, and entered the human dragon form while speaking, wrapped in a layer of dragon scale armor on his body, with two horns on his head, and an iron whip-like dragon tail thrown out of his back.

His human dragon bloodline has increased by one star, and the increase in all aspects has been greatly strengthened, and after turning into a human dragon form, his overall strength is equivalent to doubling.

When he was in the realm of Xuanzong, he was able to kill King Xuan, and now he has stepped into Xuanzun, and he doesn't take King Xuanwang in his eyes. The two demons comparable to the Xuan King are two experience packs waiting to be harvested.

Sou!

Fan Lang's figure flashed, rushed to the front of Demon Hell Yan, reached out his left hand like a dragon claw, and grabbed Demon Hell Yan's shoulder.

Broken!

Click!

Fan Lang used the skill of breaking the white blade with his empty hands, and his palm burst out vigorously, like a dragon and tiger closing its teeth, pinching and exploding the shoulders of Demon Hell Flame, and some metal fragments were scattered and splashed together with flesh and blood.

"Ahh

Fan Lang didn't dodge or dodge, he directly resisted this move with his chest, relying on the dual defense of the Black Yao Evil Armor and the dragon scales, he forcibly defused the attack of the Demon Hell Flame, although he received some damage, but it was not a big deal, almost negligible.

"You must not have eaten, have you?

Fan Langhao smiled, and the dragon scale sword in his hand burst into a breath of dead air, forming a black smoke shape, wrapping the entire sword body, and slashing angrily towards the Demon Hell Flame, drawing a blackened sword qi that hit the chest of the Demon Hell Yan.

The sword was extremely sharp, first breaking through a layer of armor, then through flesh and blood, and severely wounding the Demon Hell Flame.

Demon Hell Flame spat blood from his mouth, took a few steps back, and out of his experience in a hundred battles, he retreated and threw several punches in a row, turning into a cloud of black fire, hitting Fan Lang one after another. He is injured, and Fan Lang must be injured!

Bang! Bang!

The black flames exploded on Fan Lang's body one after another, like a ball of fireworks, but it was not painful or itchy, this level of damage, Fan Lang could fully afford it.

Fan Lang returned a punch, hitting Demon Hell Yan in the chest, a simple punch, but it was even more fierce than all the fists of Demon Hell Yan just now.

I saw a figure fly out upside down, slammed into the rock wall, and was deeply embedded in it, which was more than a tragic word.

Seeing it in his eyes, Mo Xuankong gasped, knowing how powerful Fan Lang was, he suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy.

"The root of all evil, the mother of demons, help me!"

Demon Xuankong stretched out his hand to the source of all evil suspended in mid-air, absorbing the energy contained in it, and black light shot at his body* one after another, doubling the power in his body.

Fighting near the root of all evil can greatly increase the strength of the demons, but the root of all evil itself does not have the ability to fight, and can only give power to his demon sons and grandsons.

The black light flickered, the strength of the Demon Xuankong doubled, unfolded a pair of wings similar to bat wings, flapped suddenly, and flew towards Fan Lang, the magic knife in his hand flashed, and his head fell.

Black Waterfall Slash!

The sword qi turned into a black waterfall and fell from above, with the momentum of a raging waterfall, and the range and power of the attack were all extraordinary.

Before the sword qi arrived, the strong wind came first, blowing Fan Lang's black hair, and on a whim, he put away the dragon scale sword and used the two newly learned Buddhist skills.

In the mysterious dantian, the Buddha power of a lamp like a bean suddenly magnified, turning into a raging flame, rolling out from the meridians and spreading to Fan Lang's whole body, making him glow with Buddha light and illuminating the entire room.

Fan Lang used the power of the Buddha to make moves, his hands were sealed, hanging in front of him, and he changed nine times in a short period of time, forming nine different Buddhist mudras. Nine is the largest number of words, which is of great significance to Buddhism.

Dharma Seal, Fearless Seal, Wish Seal, Demon Suppression Seal, Meditation Seal, Wisdom Fist Seal, Period Seal of Period, Auspicious Wisdom Seal, Great Day Nyorai Seal.

The nine seals are formed, the power is boundless, and the Buddha power of the whole body is gathered and turned into a thousand hands and immeasurable palms!

The golden light behind Fan Lang bloomed, and the light formed golden arms, and many Buddhist mantra marks flashed on the arms, one person with a thousand hands, like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

These thousands of golden arms blasted out against the surging sword qi in front of them, starting a strong duel.

No matter how turbulent you are, how can you beat thousands of Buddha's hands?

Thousands of Buddha's hands first scattered the sword qi, and then hit the demon Xuankong, then heard the crackling sound again and again, and actually hit the demon Xuankong on the roof of the shed in one breath, and even he didn't know how many heavy punches he had received.

I am a Buddha with compassion, but I also have the wrath of an arhat.

The methods of Buddhism fell into the hands of people like Fan Lang, and they were even more ruthless than Arhats.

Fan Lang manipulated thousands of Buddha's hands, grabbed the wings behind the Demon Xuankong, and suddenly used force, tearing off the wings alive, and the broken place was drenched with demon blood, which was miserable.

Demon Xuankong screamed, lost his wings, fell from the sky, and meowed to land on the ground with his face first. Before he could stand up, Fan Lang had already chased him and grabbed him with thousands of Buddha's hands.

"Die. ”

A cold verdict.

Tear and pull!

Fan Lang tore the Demon Xuankong alive, each Buddha hand grabbed a part of it, and divided the five horses of the Demon Xuankong, this way of killing demons is even more demonic than the demon race!