Chapter 544: Demon Pill Tomb

"I have the confidence to take back the body of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, but I can't get back those demons when I release them, unless I take the time to completely refine the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, I can take back those demons. The Devil replied.

"Those demons are all troubles, and the Ten Thousand Demon Hall itself is even more of a trouble in trouble, and it must be taken back. You and I are both injured, and the consumption is huge, so it is imperative to rest for a while, and then go and take back the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Fan Lang said.

"Yes. ”

"You didn't believe the system could manipulate you, but now what?"

"Now I can't believe it. In front of the system, I have no power to resist, which is completely different from mental shackles, there is no room for resistance at all. ”

"It's good to know, and in the future, obediently be my subordinate, and call me the leader of the alliance. Once you have a different intention, or do something unfavorable to me, the system will send out an alarm or even directly wipe you out. ”

"Success or defeat, I admit it. ”

Demon Xiaoyao smiled wryly.

Because of Fan Lang's memory, he found the most interesting thing in the world, indulged in it, and wanted to get more memories, so he began to fight with Fan Lang.

He thought he could win the fight, but he lost the fight and lost to Fan Lang.

The end of losing is to be put in a shackle.

Fortunately, in the midst of misfortune, he finally got a system that interests him the most, although it is a son system, not a father system.

"I'm kind of locked in by the system. Alliance leader, are you locked by the system just like me?" asked Demon Xiaoyao.

"Me?" Fan Lang smiled playfully, "The system has been rubbed on the ground by me, sooner or later, I will unlock the deepest secrets of the system and master the system thoroughly!

Mo Xiaoyao was in awe, and standing in front of him was a man who could compete with the system!

At least Mo Xiaoyao can't resist the system at all, and it's not an opponent at all.

Fan Lang still had a lot of important things to do, so he didn't have time to fight with Demon Xiaoyao, so he took back the Yin Yang Dragon Lock, and let Demon Xiaoyao hurry up to heal his injuries.

As for healing pills and the like, there is no shortage of them either, and they are both very advanced.

While recuperating and resting, Fan Lang reflected on the question of Demon Xiaoyao and thought about the relationship between him and the system.

In fact, he had already discovered that in the depths of the system, there was another more complex system, with advanced and complex calculation methods, and the amount of computing was huge, as if it could simulate the world and create everything!

This deep system can be called the "Pangu system".

That's the heart of the system.

The superficial system, Fan Lang can understand and cheat, but for the deep Pangu system, he can't touch it at all, and he can't understand it at all.

He just said that he wanted to unlock the secret of the system, and this secret was the Pangu system.

Where does the system come from, why does it travel through it, why does the game overlap with reality, where is the earth located, and is the earth related to the other world......

All kinds of secrets may be hidden in the Pangu system.

There must be a reason for everything!

No matter how ridiculous things are, there must be a cause and effect!

Figuring out these is a grand goal that Fan Lang has buried in his heart, and this goal is even more difficult to achieve than unifying Shenhao Xing.

Only by unlocking the secret and penetrating the Pangu system can he be regarded as truly above the system.

At that time, it is estimated that you will be able to cheat without restrictions, not to mention six times and ten times, that is, a thousand times, and ten thousand times can be changed casually!

Just thinking about it is chicken jelly!

After a long time.

Fan Lang stood up, and the injuries on his body were already healed.

Demon Xiaoyao gave birth to new hands and feet, but in vain, the strength is very vain, and the original hands and feet cannot be compared, he wants to restore the peak strength, to say the least, it will take ten days and a half months, and now it is just giving birth to new hands and feet for temporary use.

"Let's go, go and take back the Ten Thousand Demons Palace!"

Fan Lang took the novice Demon Xiaoyao to leave the Demon Dao True Scroll and came to the underground outside.

The name of this place is "Demon Pill Mound", and there are some opportunities and secrets buried, but now is not the time to explore, and it is imperative to take back the Ten Thousand Demon Temple.

Just 10,000 demons are troublesome enough, and if the Ten Thousand Demon Hall is refined by a certain demon race, the trouble will be doubled.

If a certain demon clan takes away the Ten Thousand Demon Temple and creates a demon army to destroy it, it will lead to the destruction of living beings, this is not a joke.

Whoosh!

The two figures broke out of the ground together, Fan Lang had the demeanor of a dragon, and Mo Xiaoyao was the emperor of the demons, each standing at the top of the two races.

The two sides fought in the dark before, but now they have to fight side by side, and the relationship between them has changed dramatically.

The Demon Pill Tomb itself was dark, but the darkness had been broken, and some demons had invaded here along the spatial rift, raging everywhere, and all kinds of light emitted from their bodies to illuminate the darkness.

"Leave them alone, go out and take back the Ten Thousand Demon Hall first!"

Fan Lang rushed to the entrance and exit of the Demon Pill Tomb, and the Demon Xiaoyao's white hair flew and followed.

Both went out and came outside.

In mid-air, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons was suspended in the air, dominating an area of thousands of feet, exuding monstrous demonic power, billowing black gas lingering in all directions, tumbling, turning into all kinds of hideous appearances.

Around the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, there is a large group of demons gathered, these demons should have run out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, they are refining the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and they want to take it for themselves.

There are also some demons fighting and fighting, and it is estimated that there are many demons who have slipped away.

Fan Lang asked Mo Xiaoyao to take back the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, but Demon Xiaoyao was a little embarrassed and said some conditions, he had to press his hand on the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and it would take some more time to retract the Ten Thousand Demons Hall into his body, and he could not be disturbed during this period.

This can be regarded as a problem for Fan Lang.

"Special meow, you need me to be your protector. Anyway, it's time to brush up on experience. Let's go our separate ways, you go and take back the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, I will protect you, and kill the monsters by the way. ”

Fan Lang drew his sword out of its sheath, entered the dragon hidden form, and released three national treasures to help, and rushed towards the demons in the first place.

The demon Xiaoyao followed, and the two turned into two rainbow lights, like two meteors, breaking everything along the way, and many demons were killed in an instant.

The demons were already in a mess, and they didn't care that two more people were making trouble, some of the demons attacked them, and some of the demons dodged.

Fan Lang swung his sword to slash the demon, as if the sword god had descended, extremely sharp, and rushed out of a bloody path.

Demon Xiaoyao is also making a move, unleashing the Pale Demon Domain, turning the surrounding world into a white world, bringing white death, and slashing many of his fellow clansmen.

Both of them rushed to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, standing back to back, one holding a sword and the other holding a sword, both of them arrogantly against the demons. Fan Lang has black hair, Mo Xiaoyao has white hair, and the hair of two colors dances in the wind.

"Just leave it to me to be handsome, can you hurry up and finish your work? I'm holding a sword and posing here, and you can also put it together." Fan Lang turned his head, kicked the devil, and said something that was soothing.

“......”

The demon was speechless, squatted down stupidly, pressed his hand on the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and began to refine and recover.