It was not only the Van Temple that got the relevant news, but also the Yanlong Academy.

Inside Yanlong Academy, in a hidden independent space.

This is a hiding place, very secretive, and several of Fan Lang's family members are all hiding here.

Mo Mengxue, Luo Hongyan, Meng Feihong and Zhao Xiaoman, four strange women, all of them are in the house, each of them is a heavenly fragrance and a national color, and they can be called a competition when they get together, some are pure, some are bright, and each has its own style.

They had just gotten the news and learned that Fan Lang was at war with the Heavenly Dao Incarnation, and the success or failure of this battle was crucial, and it would determine the fate of many people, even between the two continents.

Demon Mengxue knelt in front of a hideous statue that was enshrined on a table with tributes such as fruits. With her eyes closed and her face reverent, she was praying sincerely for Fan Lang's safety.

"The sixth day of the Desire Realm, the Demon King Bo Xun, the divine power is invincible, the first in the Desire Realm, the little demon beings are praying here, please descend the immeasurable demon power, bless Fan Lang to successfully cross the tribulation, and break through the Xuan Shen ......" Demon Mengxue closed her eyes and said.

"Everyone else is praying to God and worshiping Buddha, but you are good, you actually ask for demons and worship demons. Meng Feihong muttered.

After the three bows and nine knocks of the Demon Mengxue, she pulled up the corner of her skirt and got up, her movements soft and graceful. She turned her head to look at Meng Feihong, and a strand of soft white hair hung down from her sideburns: "People worship people and gods, and demons worship demon gods, isn't it just right?"

"I've only heard of the blessings of gods and Buddhas, but I haven't heard of demon gods can bless people. ”

"The demons have their own legends, and it is said that the Bo Xun Demon God can give all kinds of help to the demons, but his help is not gratuitous, but valuable. If you ask him for help, you will have to pay a corresponding price. The gods and Buddhas of the human race do not ask for anything in return, but the demon gods do. ”

"These are just legends, and they can't be true. Although some people can borrow the power of the gods and Buddhas, it is only a little bit, and I don't see anyone who can invite the true body of the gods and Buddhas to the earth. ”

"Alas, I also know that the legend is ethereal, but at this moment, what else can I do but pray for Fan Lang. Demon Mengxue shook her head.

Meng Feihong also felt the same way, feeling very powerless.

After being silent for a while, Meng Feihong asked, "You just said that praying to the Demon God requires a price, what price did you promise to him just now?"

"It's my life. Demon Mengxue said calmly.

For Fan Lang, pray with your life!

Although this is just a prayer and not a real sacrifice, it is enough to feel Mo Mengxue's affection for Fan Lang.

Beneath the snow-white exterior lies a fiery heart.

Among the several women, only Zhao Xiaoman did not obey Fan Lang, couldn't say those words of concern, and seemed very silent.

She stood up, turned back to her room, and removed a small pill bottle from her body.

It contains an elixir that suppresses awakening, and it takes a long time to suppress awakening, and over time, it can even completely eradicate awakening and break off with oneself in the previous life.

According to the time, today is the day to take medicine.

Zhao Xiaoman poured out a pill and put it to his mouth, but stopped again, and his white and tender fingers trembled slightly.

As soon as the morning dawns, the Brahma will go on a killing spree, and there is no need to have any illusions about this.

This disaster, is it all counting on Fan Lang alone?

What if Fan Lang hadn't come? What if he was defeated?

Are thousands of people going to die because of this?

Before, Mo Mengxue said that she couldn't help Fan Lang, but Zhao Xiaoman was different, she was an awakened person, and her strength in her previous life was unfathomable, far above the Xuan God.

In case of...... In case no one can count on it at that time, she may need her strength to turn the tide, not only to save others, but also to save herself.

"Alas, I'm just a little woman, but I can't be a big hero. ”

Zhao Xiaoman sighed lightly, put down the pill in his hand, and stuffed it back into the small medicine bottle.

She was very afraid that she would be swallowed by the thoughts of her previous life, and she would never use this hidden power unless she had to.

......

Thundered!

I don't know how many times it will be.

Fan Lang was dressed in dragon scale sword armor, and he clashed with the Heavenly Dao incarnation, sometimes the two swords intersected, sometimes the energy bombarded, and every time he clashed, he would set off a big explosion.

The surrounding world had long been destroyed by battle, and the earth had become shattered with pitch-black void scars hanging high in midair.

Tiandao was injured again and again, and after guessing Fan Lang's intentions, he was already completely enraged.

The wrath of heaven is unbearable for mortals!

Heavenly Tribulation: Four Murders Destroy the World!

The Heavenly Dao incarnation shone with gorgeous and vast brilliance, and the entire sky was at his disposal, and the sky as far as his eye could see was violently shaking, the clouds were rolling, and lightning was roaring.

The original shining light suddenly transformed into black light, and the nature of the energy changed in nature, becoming more violent and destructive.

The power of the Heavenly Dao, which was originally used to feed all things, has now been transformed into pure destructive power.

The entire Shenhao Star will be affected by this, and disasters will fall from the sky, which will bring disaster to the world, and the consequences will be incalculable.

"Fan Lang!" the voice of the Heavenly Dao incarnation exploded, "Thousands of people will die because of you, and you are the culprit of all this! You killed them! Repent!

"It's nonsense, it's obvious that you launched the Heavenly Tribulation to kill people, but you have to blame me. Fan Lang sneered.

"If it weren't for you borrowing the Heavenly Quenching Body and hurting the Heavenly Dao, how could I fight with you, this sin is not up to you to bear, who should bear it?"

"Okay, I won't argue with you, what can I do if I am guilty, I have taken this guilt. I am determined to become a strong man, and I will not be shaken by anything, directly or indirectly, even if I take the lives of thousands of people, I will also achieve the Xuan God. ”

Fan Lang was impassioned, showing his true qualities, holding the dragon scale sword in his hand, the cold light around his body shone, tearing apart the power of the Heavenly Dao, and then said the eight words of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

"Slaughter all the people, only I am immortal!!"

These eight words shook the earth.

How many strong people only show their merits and beauty to the world after they become famous, but hide all the sins on their bodies.

And Fan Lang is different.

He will face his sins and carry his accumulated sins to the altar.

"Great rebellion! Fan Lang, you are really a great rebel! Leaving you in the world, I don't know how many people will be affected!"

The Heavenly Dao incarnation made accusations and continued to urge the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The four directions in mid-air condense the four legendary beasts, namely Chaos, Qiqi, Hanqi, and Gluttony, each of which has its own ferocity.

The advent of the four fierce beasts will bring a terrifying catastrophe. They roared again and again, and the ferocity on their bodies skyrocketed wildly, no less than the four great divine beasts, even a true dragon could kill them.

"Kill!"

The Heavenly Dao incarnation urged the four fierce beasts to attack Fan Lang.