Senior Brother Yun has always been neat and tidy, and after getting the answer he wanted, he said lightly: "I'm very busy, I'll give you seven days at most, if I can't find any trace of Fan Lang within seven days, I will leave, and it is impossible to accompany you and wait for him all the time." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, yes, seven days is enough, thank you Senior Brother Yun for your help, I am really ashamed to delay your big event. Xiahou Yue bowed her head and said respectfully.

"Without further ado, let's go to the Ancient Demon Pool now. The road of martial arts has to race against time, before Fan Lang appears, I have to go to kill the demon clan to practice, and I can't waste time. ”

"The Ancient Demon Pool is nearby, Senior Brother, please come with us. ”

Xiahou Yue and the other five people led the way forward, plus Senior Brother Yun and the other three, the number of people increased to eight, among these eight people, six of them were Emperor Xuan, and Senior Brother Yun led by him was Emperor Xuandi level eight, extremely powerful, among the many disciples of the Tower of Babel.

The eight of them showed their abilities and flew to the Ancient Demon Pool, with only one goal - to kill Fan Lang!

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In a secret space deep in the Ancient Magic Pool.

Fan Lang was still refining the Blood Sea Demon Fetus, and the old man Hai was not idle, he was absorbing the natal essence blood, every drop was extremely precious, containing amazing energy.

Only Mo Mengxue is the most idle, busy here, busy that, sometimes looking at Fan Lang in a daze, sometimes practicing luck, and sometimes reading books to pass the time.

Time passed.

On the fifth day, Fan Lang's refining work finally made a breakthrough, and he initially refined the Blood Sea Demon Fetus.

The whole process is like taming a horse, polishing off the wildness and edges, and the two sides are fighting wits and courage,-for-tat.

The current Blood Sea Demon Fetus has become much more docile than before, shrinking into a small bloody person the size of a palm, with Fan Lang's imprint in his body, and between his eyebrows, he is actually three or five points similar to Fan Lang.

This treasure is made by refining itself as a furnace, and it usually has to be stored in the body to continue refining, and over time, it can become stronger.

"Close!"

Fan Lang opened his mouth.

The Blood Sea Demon Fetus turned into red light, flew into Fan Lang's mouth, descended from Ren's vein, injected into the dantian, and was suspended in this Sumeru space.

Fan Lang's dantian is not simple, it is simply a grocery store.

In the center, there is a luminous whirlpool, rotating endlessly, like a vast nebula, condensed by massive mystical power, which is the foundation of everything.

At the core of the whirlpool, there is a sword embryo of a divine sword, which has both form and spirit, and Ling Ran is sharp.

Above the Xuanli whirlpool, there is a black and white roulette wheel, which is the wheel of life and death, white for life and black for death, which fits Yin and Yang Taiji.

There are also the lights of the mercy lamp, the tide of the tide of the Tianhe River, and the little dragon with the condensation of human and dragon blood.

That's right, it's that messy!

It's already such a mess anyway, and it doesn't hurt to add a little more mess.

The Blood Sea Demon Fetus sank into the ocean of Xuanli and sat in it, emitting traces of demonic blood, dyeing the surrounding Xuanli red.

Fan Lang was only preliminarily refining the Blood Sea Demon Fetus, and he could only use a small part of the effect, and he couldn't completely control it.

After settling the Blood Sea Demon Fetus, he opened his eyes and looked at Old Man Hai, his eyes lit up slightly.

Old man Hai is about to break through!

He has been stuck in the bottleneck for many years, and his foundation is very solid, this time it belongs to the accumulation of thick and thin, otherwise even if he has the natal essence blood of the ancient demon king, it is impossible to progress so fast.

"Old man Hai, I'm here to help you and let you go further!"

Fan Lang got up suddenly, his figure flashed, he came to the back of the old man Hai, performed the bloody battle trick, and slapped his palm on the back of the old man Hai.

The two exercises work the same way, and they can help each other and pull out the seedlings to help each other.

Fan Lang sucked the surrounding natal essence blood, refined it with his own body, turned it into pure energy, and then infused it into the old man's body.

Rumble!

If you do this, God helps!

The old man's body changed, like a landslide and the ground cracked, like a raging wind, the energy surged sharply, the mouth and nose spewed red light, the acupuncture points up and down his body were agitated, and his skin turned into a red blood, as if he had become a bloody person.

The closed cave is like a barren land that needs to be cultivated.

Bump, bump, bump, bump!

Xuanli runs through the first trick, opens up a new space, and generates Xuanli seeds.

Ten, twenty, thirty!

Old Man Hai opened up thirty new acupuncture points, and his Xuan power increased significantly, reaching the level of Xuan Huang. He had just arrived at the Xuanhuang realm, and now he had broken through again, making rapid progress.

This breakthrough has exhausted his previous accumulation, and if he wants to make progress in the future, it will not be so fast, even if he absorbs the natal essence blood every day, it will take a long time.

The breakthrough process is like setting off a red storm, which is extremely violent.

When everything was over, the wind and rain stopped, and the old man returned to calm, the demonic nature on his body was even deeper, and his eyes were blood-red.

"The Blood Sea Demon Fetus has been initially refined, and the old man has been promoted to one level, and it's almost time to go. Before leaving, make another big one!"

Fan Lang was in high spirits.

Before he came, he had a crazy plan, and now he can put it into action.

He walked to the corpse of the ancient demon king, ran the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, manipulated the natal essence blood, injected it into the atrium of the corpse, and stored it inside.

With this corpse as a container, you can stuff it into a card.

Blood alone can't be taken away, but corpses can be taken away, and the principle behind it is, of course, unscientific......

Fan Lang took away the corpse of the Ancient Demon King, held the skull key, and came to the control console.

With the key in hand, you can control a whole set of mechanism formations.

This set of mechanism formations can not only kill the ancient demon king, but also those demons above!

Even the Ancient Demon King couldn't stop these machine formations, not to mention those ordinary demons, it was destined to be a crushing journey.

There are millions of demons in the entire ancient demon pool, and with the use of mechanism formations, you can kill a lot of them and capture a large number of experience rewards.

This is Fan Lang's plan.

"No poison, no husband, I'm going to kill!"

Fan Lang turned his heart sideways.

He is not destined to be ordinary, nor is he destined to be a saint.

What he wants to take is a heroic road, using vigorous and resolute means to subdue the world, respect people, create a prosperous world of the human race, and open peace for the heavens and all worlds!

It is a sin to kill one person, but it is a sin to slaughter ten thousand.

Kill hundreds of millions of people, and then put down the butcher's knife and create a peaceful and prosperous world, that is a great man, and no one will be held accountable for all sins, but will only sing praises of virtue.

Click.

The key twists to activate the trap formation.

The photographic effect was the first to start, turning into a clear projection of the surrounding scenes, projecting into the surrounding mid-air, showing the situation inside the ancient magic pool.

The situation of forces such as Darkstone City is vivid.

Fan Lang continued to twist the key and activate more trap formations.

A killing began.

Thundered......

The mechanism formation operated, tearing the space, and stretched out a huge blade with a white bone texture, the length was a hundred zhang, and it was sharp, how terrifying!

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