Chapter 845: Although Tens of Millions of People Have Gone Together
Before, Gu Khan was resolute and resolutely refused to wade into troubled waters, but now his thoughts have wavered.
One is because of that legend, and the other is because of Fan Lang's strength.
Being able to subdue and refine the Thunder True Fire, even if there is no legend, is enough to prove that Fan Lang is extraordinary, and he is indeed a great man in the world.
Gu Khan swayed from side to side and began to think about sending troops to help Fan Lang.
In addition to the local ancient people, there are other people who are paying attention to the situation here, some are happy and some are worried.
Yanlong Academy has some Xuan Saint Bodies here.
Before, they couldn't help, and if they went up, they were sent to death, but now they can help report the good news and pass the good news to the Tianzong Dansheng.
The Heavenly Vertical Dan Saint was far away in the Tenglong Continent, and after learning the news, his spirits lifted and he was very happy.
"Okay, good, Fan Lang has never disappointed me, he is still so powerful, even the thunder and true fire can be refined. This is a happy event for him, and it is also a happy event for our Yanlong Academy!" said the Heavenly Vertical Dan Saint happily.
Those holy sons were not so happy, but on the contrary, they could not accept this result.
"Fan Lang actually succeeded!"
"Even the Great Saint Emperor has not been able to refine the Thunder True Fire, why can he succeed?"
"No, it can't be, something must be wrong. ”
"Fan Lang will inevitably increase his strength greatly when he gets the Thunder True Fire, and the threat to the Holy Light Continent will become even greater. ”
"If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have given him a chance to refine!"
"He must be killed! He has just gotten the Thunder True Fire, and his mastery of it is definitely not so proficient, we should restart the previous plan, trick him here, and join forces to kill him!"
"That's right!
These group of holy sons gritted their teeth one by one, and they all wanted to kill Fan Lang as soon as possible, as if they had a deep blood feud with Fan Lang.
The plan that had been shelved before was now restarted, and they seized the time to arrange the killing game and gave orders to those traitors from the Tenglong Continent.
The transcendent forces that rebelled against the Tenglong Continent were not just the Tianshui Holy Courtyard!
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Fan Lang used the space to teleport away, and made a turn in the middle, and finally hid in an independent space.
The system he was carrying had collapsed and was being restarted, his strength declining and his breath declining.
Although he paid a huge price and took a fatal risk, it was not in vain, and he succeeded in getting the real fire.
The collapse of the system will not affect Fan Lang's control of Lei Qian's true fire, as soon as he flips his hand, Lei Qian's true fire appears above the palm of his hand.
The Dao Seal, which was so huge before, became the size of a palm at this time, suspended above his palm, shining with red lightning, emitting a high temperature that burned everything, and even this independent space was melting.
"Finally got it, get it, even if the trip to the ancient continent was not in vain!"
Fan Lang said happily.
The heat of Lei Qian's true fire was too terrifying to be released for a long time, and after Fan Lang took a few glances, he withdrew it to the Creation Disk in his body.
Next, he began to wait for the system to reboot, and by the way, he thought about his future plans.
If the general situation changes today, Fansha is eyeing the Tenglong Continent, and there is too little time left for Fan Lang, and he must upgrade at a faster speed.
Then you can only fight!
This has always been his fastest path to the next level.
With a fierce look in his eyes, he was determined to go on a killing spree, and he had already thought of several good places to upgrade.
When the system restarts, he'll set off.
After waiting for a long time, the system was finally rebooted, and his strength returned to its peak.
"Ah Zi, you big lizard, you actually escaped from the battle, and left me! I have to teach you a good lesson today!"
Fan Lang was very angry about this matter, and the first thing he just recovered was to go to Ah Zi to settle accounts.
The poison in Ah Zi's body has been breaking out from before to now, and Fan Lang can still use this to determine Ah Zi's location.
This poison is not only painful, but also physically harmful, and if it continues for a while, it can be fatal.
Brush!
Fan Lang disappeared out of thin air, teleported in space, and came to the place where Ah Zi was.
At this time, Ah Zi maintained a dragon-like body, lying in a valley, like a dead dog, there without moving. Her eyes and mouth were bleeding, and the blood that came out was black and smelled fishy.
She's being tortured by poison!
"How do you feel?" Fan Lang asked condescendingly.
"Please, stop, stop torturing me with poison. Ah Zi raised his head weakly and said with a dying breath.
"This is the lesson of your escape. ”
"Yes, yes, I don't dare in the future. I can't be blamed entirely for this incident, the disaster was so terrible that I couldn't resist it. ”
"Let me tell you one thing, I survived that natural disaster, and I got the thunder fire! You were so scared that you fled before, it was completely superfluous!"
"You've succeeded?" Ah Zi's golden dragon eyes widened instantly.
"That's right. Fan Lang flipped his hand, and his hand showed the Thunder True Fire Dao Seal.
Ah Zi looked at Lei Qian's true fire and sighed: "You are really powerful, you can even refine such a powerful Dao seal, you have already obtained it, forgive me for the sake of this!"
"Remember what you have suffered today, if you always betray me, then I would rather kill you than your helper. ”
What Fan Lang said was murderous, and he was by no means just casually talking.
Ah Zi nodded again and again, swearing that he would be loyal in the future, and Fan Lang lifted the poison from her body and freed her from pain.
At this time, the glass fragments on Fan Lang's body suddenly lit up, which meant that another person was using the glass fragments to contact him.
The glass fragments were all sent out by him, and each person's glass fragments were slightly different, and it was possible to distinguish who sent the news.
"This is the fragment of glass that I gave to the Ancient Temple of Mercy, what are these monks looking for me?"
Fan Lang thought secretly, activated the glass fragment, and carried out a telecommunication with the other party.
"Alliance leader, help! We are from the Xuanzhen Sect, we happened to meet a group of Holy Sons, we are being besieged by the Holy Sons, and the situation is quite bad, please come over and help, if you don't come again, we will die!"
From the other side of the glass shard, there was an anxious voice, accompanied by the roar of a fight.
Fan Lang frowned when he heard this, it was obviously a fragment that fell into the hands of the Ancient Temple of Mercy, why did the other party claim to be a person from the Xuanzhen Sect?
There's a problem here!
"How many of you are there, who are you with?" Fan Lang settled down and asked a tentative question.
"There are twenty-eight of us, all of them are from the Xuanzhen Sect, my name is ......" The other party reported to his family, introduced the situation, and then asked for help again, "Alliance leader, come quickly! Didn't you promise before, once we are in danger, you will come to help? Don't forget that we are an alliance!"
"Okay, you hold on, I'll go over!"
"Thank you, Alliance Leader! Great kindness, never forget!"
Agreed, Fan Lang did not rush over, but played with the glass fragments in his hand and thought about it.
Fan Lang can distinguish the subtle differences between each glass fragment, but others cannot.
Among those who got their hands on the glass shards, there must have been those who mistakenly thought that every glass shard was the same.
"Interesting. is not a person from the Xuanzhen Sect, but he has to pretend to be the Xuanzhen Sect. Why do they lie to me? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. If it's a scam, what awaits me is certainly not a good thing, and it could even be a trap!"
Fan Lang thought about it for a while and thought of all kinds of possibilities.
The artist was bold, he was not frightened by this, but aroused his fighting spirit.
Now he needs to fight, he needs to kill! It's like he wants to sleep when someone brings him a pillow!
"What about a trap, what about a conspiracy?"
"Although tens of millions of people are gone!"
Fan Lang turned his heart sideways, locked the location of the glass fragment, and performed the glass according to the sky, breaking through the air and teleporting over.
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