Hearing Fan Lang counting there, Mo Luotian was puzzled, frowned and asked, "What are you counting?"

"You'll soon find out. ”

Fan Lang smiled slightly.

In fact, he was counting down the progress bar for the new skill!

The moment he counted to one, a related system prompt followed.

[Players learn new techniques, and they are extremely evil in cultivating demons. 】

Extremely evil demon cultivation magic skill:

Category: Exercises.

Rating: ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

Attribute: Demon.

Cultivation Speed: 4423075.

Effect: Every time you cultivate to a certain level, you will increase a demon heart, the total amount of magic +20%, the power of demon-related skills +20%, the mana recovery speed +20%, and the sanity -15%.

Description: The Demon Dao in the Demon Dao, a collection of all kinds of demonic nature, turned into a ferocious demon, not tolerated by heaven and earth, bringing endless disasters.

At the end of the reading, Fan Lang learned this fourteen-star Demon Dao Technique!

There was a sudden change in his body, and a dark red star of thought appeared in the sea of consciousness, shaped like a heart, exuding a strong demonic aura, and two words flashed in it - kill!

This is called the Devil's Heart.

The Demon Heart is not really the heart, but an evil will, somewhat similar to the root of all evil.

Fan Lang gave birth to the first demon heart, and the magic power in his body suddenly soared, and coupled with the cheating effect, the increase became even more amazing.

The original increase was 20%, but after cheating, it directly increased by 7 times!

The Demon Heart brought Fan Lang a leap in strength, but he would not be disturbed by the Demon Heart, and he was still sober and distracted.

Fan Lang used the Xuanyuan bone to transform all his own power into magic power, and combined with the effect of the extremely evil divine skill, his magic power continued to rise.

Rumble!

Fan Lang suddenly changed, fell into the demon path, his eyes bloomed with an evil dark red light, the demonic energy around him was surging, and the Buddha's Dharma in mid-air was transformed into the Demon King's Dharma Phase, just like a wave descending on the mortal world.

The sun was shrouded in darkness and had an eclipse, turning into a red halo that hung high in the sky.

Even Fan Lang's dragon god bloodline was affected, turning into a demon dragon god, and the scale armor on his body turned black.

Mo Luotian, who was not far away, witnessed the whole process and felt the extremely evil changes in Fan Lang's body.

He couldn't be sure if Fan Lang had learned the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique, but he could conclude that Fan Lang had learned the Extremely Evil Divine Skill.

These days, he has been contemplating the Extremely Evil Divine Skill, and he knows it very well, and he can feel the demon heart in Fan Lang's body, which is an important sign of learning the Extremely Evil Divine Skill.

Even he, the demon clan, failed to condense a new demon heart, but Fan Lang succeeded first, and it took him less time than him, and he practiced it in front of him.

In this bet, Fan Lang won a perfect victory and learned the content on the two inheritance monuments.

What is Rolling?

That's it!

"Mo Luotian, you haven't learned the Extremely Evil Demon Cultivation Divine Skill, but I learned it first, which will let you see the power of this technique. And the Mixed Yuan Shattered Star Sword Technique, I will also let you see it too. ”

Fan Lang's demonic aura was monstrous, his voice was booming, his breath was like a sea and a prison, and there was a kind of coercion of the coming of the apocalypse.

Mo Luotian's face changed, knowing that he had already lost, and he was still complacent about that little progress before.

This failure, this oppression, broke his emptiness and made him feel like a ripple.

"I don't need you to perform, I admit defeat, according to the bet agreement, you can let me do one thing. "Mora Heavenly Dao.

"Bet?" Fan Lang's smile became thicker and colder, "I don't care about that bet at all! I'm not interested in letting you do anything, you just die obediently." ”

Fan Lang opened a large hand, grabbed it in the air, opened a spatial vortex, and directly connected to the distant Yanlong Academy.

Just yesterday, the Dragon Scale Sword was forged, and it has successfully evolved into the Dragon Burning Doom. The dragon scale sword has completed the process of transcendental and turned into a divine sword, which is a real divine weapon.

From now on, the Dragon Scale Sword has officially changed its name, and in the future, it will be specifically called the Dragon Burning Doomsday, and the Dragon Scale Sword has become a thing of the past.

Fan Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed the Dragon Burning Doom directly in his hand, breaking the distance in space.

The dragon burns the doomsday shape of Shenwu, the sword hilt is coiled with a dragon-shaped carving, the sword grid is like a corner cornice, and the sword body has a texture similar to dragon scales.

This sword absorbed a lot of Yuanyang iron jade, coupled with the nine-headed dragon spitting dragon flame to quench, which made the temperature of the sword body extremely high, and holding it in his hand was like holding a red-hot soldering iron, which ordinary people couldn't bear at all.

In the past, Fan Lang had only used fakes that simulated the end of the dragon burning, but now he got the real thing, and there was a world of difference between the two.

"Haha, Lao Tzu has evolved into a divine sword, sharpening iron like clay, blowing hair and breaking hair, all of them are pediatrics, now let's see what other weapons can stop me!"

The sword spirit of the Dragon Burning Doom laughed and transformed into a real-life phantom, looking like a young man in red with a dragon character written on his forehead. This is a manifestation of progress, if the sword spirit is not strong enough, it will not be able to transform into a human body, and it can only be trapped in the sword body all the time.

This sword spirit of Lao Tzu turned out to be a young man.

This image is natural, just like the appearance of a person is fixed by birth, and it is not something that the sword spirit can control.

Fan Lang held the Dragon Burning Doomsday in his hand, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, his eyes widened, and he was surprised by the image of his sword spirit.

"What do you see? Lao Tzu is like this, what is there to see. The sword spirit pinched his waist with both hands and said.

"Lao Tzu, how many times have I told you, don't call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me. Fan Lang kicked when he raised his foot, kicking the sword spirit into the air, and the momentum of the Great Demon King created before was gone.

"Oh, stop kicking, stop kicking, I'm not Lao Tzu, I'm my grandson, right?"

"That's pretty much it. ”

Fan Lang stopped, and the sword spirit who had been kicked several times looked resentful.

Mo Luotian couldn't stand it anymore, this person actually played treasure in front of him with a sword, which made him feel despised by him.

"Don't mess around, let's start fighting! You couldn't kill me before, it's still the same now, I've also gained something these days, and it's not yet known which is stronger or weaker!"

Mo Luotian shouted, the magic power in his body exploded, and the demonic qi around his body surged, affecting the entire abyss, competing with Fan Lang's demonic qi.

He took the lead in attacking, using the old-fashioned methods to use the Demon Dao Domain.

Eight hardships!

Mo Luotian's claws were imprinted, unpredictable, and eight painful scenes appeared around him, in which birth, old age, sickness and death were all in it. He stood still, waved his hands, and the eight kinds of suffering attacked at the same time, attacking Fan Lang from different angles.

After many days, one person and one demon have set off disputes again!

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