The blow just now caused the Vermilion Empress to suffer a heavy blow, and her mind was in severe pain.

This time, she set a trap and pretended to be a student of Yanlong Academy, borrowing a real identity as a disguise, so that she did not leak.

Everything went well, she touched Fan Lang, launched a surprise attack, and poured her strongest thoughts into Fan Lang's body, which is her specialty, and she has always been invincible.

Empress Vermilion thought that this time was foolproof, and she was already complacent in her heart, but she didn't expect that Fan Lang would fight back strongly and force her mind out!

The intensity of this kind of thought is simply extraordinary!

At this moment, she understood why Fan Lang could become the apprentice of Tianzong Dansheng, the young man in front of her was a peerless genius!

Wanting to defeat Fan Lang by means of mind invasion is simply a fool's dream, without the slightest hope.

Now, there is no way back, and since the way of mind invasion is not working, then it can only be hard-hitting.

As a twelve-star Great Demon King, the Vermilion Empress will naturally not be weak in battle.

"Hehe, what a capable young man, come on, let Empress Ben love you well!" Empress Vermilion giggled, waving her hands together, slashing out the sharp energy that staggered into a net. The nails of her hands were long, red as blood, and after being tempered layer by layer, they were comparable to divine weapons.

The energy flew by, tearing the air apart from the earth, making deep sharp cuts on the ground.

Fan Lang stepped on the gang, his movements were vigorous and powerful, obviously the amplitude was not large, but he burst out with a fierce fist wind, and the momentum of the attack was violently dispersed.

At the same time, he opened the Demon Dao True Scroll and took the anxious Demon Dream Snow into it, so as not to lose sight of it.

Without any worries, he let go of his hands and feet to fight, and still used the Xingyi Fist, blasting out a punch at the Vermilion Empress.

Rumble!

The fist wind is violent, with a diameter of up to 100 zhang, forming the outline of the fist, and where it passes, it destroys and decays, and scrapes off a layer of skin on the earth.

The ground flies sand and rocks, forming sand and gravel air waves.

In the face of the attacking fist wind, the Vermilion Empress clasped her hands together, and then used a force, and a red light flashed out.

The violent fist wind was actually split in two, separating to the left and right, and an empty area was vacated in the middle.

The fist wind was separated, but there was still a golden light hidden in it, this golden light was not shaken, it was still charging forward, and the speed was faster.

Fan Lang's punch is a hidden killer!

He hid the Golden Sun Battle Lion in the fist wind!

"Roar!!

The Golden Yang War Lion let out an earth-shattering roar, even the dragon and tiger would tremble, it flew to the vermilion empress, its body suddenly expanded, slapped off the big claws like a grinding plate, and slammed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

When the Vermilion Empress noticed it, it was too late, and she was slapped firmly by this claw.

With a loud bang, the earth was trampled by the Golden Yang War Lion, and the Vermilion Empress was trampled into the depths of the earth more than ten zhang deep.

The furious attack has just kicked off.

The Golden Sun War Lion swung its four claws together, using the purest attack method to grab the Vermilion Empress again and again, and the hard ground in front of it was no different from soft sand, not to mention any obstacles.

Fan Lang pulled out the dragon scale sword, the blade in his hand rotated in a circle, injected the sword embryo, and turned into the Divine Sword Dragon Burning Doom. He was on guard with his sword and ready for battle.

Empress Vermilion was blinded by the fierce attack of the Jinyang War Lion, and she was hit several times in a row, and her skin was broken, even her bones were broken, and her internal injuries were even more incalculable. If this continues, there is a fear for life.

"I slaughtered you, you beast!"

The Vermilion Empress roared, her body suddenly changed, her volume expanded a thousand times, her form turned upside down, her previous beautiful face no longer existed, her face became hideous and terrifying, she opened her bloody mouth, stretched out a long tongue, six giant arms extended on both sides of her body, her chest was like two hills, and her body surface generated a thick cuticle, like hard armor. The nails on her hands grew longer and barbs sprouted.

After becoming larger, the Vermilion Empress broke out of the ground and forcibly repelled the Jinyang War Lion, reversing the previous disadvantage.

Got bigger?

Fan Lang sneered and gave an order to the Jinyang Battle Lion with his mind.

The Golden Yang War Lion transformed, the hair on his body exploded, blooming with a brilliant golden light, and his volume skyrocketed instantly, turning into a height of ten thousand feet, with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, almost touching the space storm above.

In front of the Jinyang War Lion, the Vermilion Empress was like a dwarf.

Compared with the size of the Jinyang War Lion, it is doomed to failure, it is a starry sky monster, it will gallop the universe in the future, and when it becomes an adult, even the sun and the moon can devour it.

Empress Vermilion glared at the Golden Yang Battle Lion and was stunned.

She is trapped in this kind of ghost place, lonely and unheard, where does she know how powerful the Jinyang Battle Lion is.

At this time, the Jinyang War Lion is like a golden mountain that dominates the world, showing its grandeur and exuding terrifying coercion. The golden light flowing around the body is very dazzling, and the edge is exposed.

"Ten Thousand Snake Demons! What are you waiting for!

"And my rabbit cubs, give them all to me! I can't fight this evil beast on my own!"

The Vermilion Empress bathed in red light and retreated, crying out for help.

The surrounding demonic energy erupted and surged.

The Ten Thousand Snake Demons led the demons to hide in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, and now they took the lead in the charge, rushing towards the battle area.

He knew that this was a dangerous move, but there was no way, Yanlong Academy regularly launched a demon slaying battle, which would be led by the Tianzong Dansheng himself, and every time the demon slaying battle was held, the demons in the land of demon cultivation would be killed.

So he had no choice, if he didn't fight, he would wait for death.

The stronger Fan Lang's strength is, the more he proves his importance, and if he catches him, he will have a bargaining chip!

"Rush with me!Let the Vermilion Empress entangle that demon beast, and we will do our best to deal with Fan Lang and capture him!"

The Ten Thousand Snake Demon roared and ordered, and black clouds rolled around him, and the thousands of snake heads on his body opened their mouths to spit out letters, making a hissing sound.

There are not many demons with him, only a hundred, but they are all demons above the nine-star level, and they are the most elite forces in the land of demon raising.

This kind of battle is not much more expensive.

The demons roared, the black wind swept, the momentum was violent, and the edge was directed at Fan Lang.

Fan Lang saw the Ten Thousand Snake Demon from a distance, frowned, and his face sank like water. There is a big gap in the combat power of the two sides.

The Golden Yang Battle Lion can only suppress a big demon king, and the rest can only rely on Fan Lang himself, he has to deal with the ten thousand snake demons, and he also has to deal with a group of demon elites.

This battle is somewhat similar to the last time when he dealt with Demon Yao, and even surpassed. Last time, there was only one Demon Xiaoyao, and this time there are two big demon kings comparable to Demon Xiaoyao.

Thoughts of asking for help.

The thought of escaping.

All flashed through Fan Lang's mind, but in the end he made a crazy decision.

"I have never killed a twelve-star Great Demon King, today, set a precedent!"

Fan Lang held the divine sword in his hand, volleyed towards the demons, and said wild words in his mouth, and his black hair danced wildly.