On a stone platform, hundreds of believers of the Demon Worship Sect gathered here, and under the leadership of several demons, they comprehended the bloody battle on the rock wall, and they were all very active. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone work hard, as long as you practice the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, you can become a demon, and from now on get rid of the human body and become a saint. ”

"This is a ten-star exercise, and it is difficult to access it among the forces of the human race, and it is a great opportunity to participate in it casually now. ”

"I want to be a demon! I want to be a demon!"

This group of people has a pathological fanaticism and has been brainwashed by the teachings of the Demon Worship Cult.

The Demon Worship Sect has a long history, and there are rumors that it was founded by the Terrans, and there are also rumors that it was founded by the Demons.

Basically, where there are demons, there are followers of the demon cult.

No way, not everyone is "normal", there are always some guys who think differently from ordinary people and are difficult to understand.

There were a few demons who landed on the stone platform, and it was they who brought this group of fanatic believers here before, and they were highly respected by this group of fanatical believers.

"See the Demon Lord!"

"Demon Dao Yongchang!"

A group of fanatical believers fell to the ground and bowed, extremely religious.

The demon clan led by laughed, asked these people about the recent situation of their enlightenment, and praised those who had made progress, which made these people very happy and glorious.

There were a few women among the fanatics, and when the demons left, they took these women away, and bluntly said that they wanted to be blessed.

Several women were all proud of it.

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord!"

Hundreds of fanatical believers shouted in unison, respectfully,

Their respect was exchanged for the ridicule of the demons, and the demons around them treated them as jokes.

These guys, if they are good people, they have to be lackeys of the demon race, betray their own race, and lose their personality and dignity, they are really stupid and cheap, and they are no less hateful than traitors.

Fan Lang saw all this in his eyes, he was very disgusted, and even moved to kill!

This group of believers is not worthy to live in the world. ”

Fan Lang's heart was awe-inspiring.

......

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The long-lost prompt finally rang out.

[Players learn new techniques and bloody battles. 】

Learn!

In just two days, Fan Lang learned this magic skill, and he has been doing various things in the past two days, and he didn't spend much effort on the bloody battle of the eight directions, and he learned it easily.

At the moment of learning, all kinds of mysteries about the Eight Directions of the Blood War turned into a torrent of memories and injected into Fan Lang's mind, which had a bit of "immortals touching my top, knotting my hair and receiving immortality", and he suddenly mastered the knowledge and experience that could only be mastered for several months or even years.

Fan Lang absorbed these memories and turned them into his own use, as if he had experienced it himself, and perfectly mastered all aspects of the Eight Directions of the Blood War, as if he had put countless hard work on it.

His body gave birth to a vision, his eyes glowed red, the blood in his body accelerated, his skin turned blood-red, and his temperament became a little more bloodthirsty madness.

After learning the Eight Directions of Blood Battle normally, he will be demonized by the exercises and degenerate into a demon, but Fan Lang can be immune to this influence and maintain the identity of the human race.

In addition, the Xuanyuan Bone in his body can also break the influence of the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, transforming magic power into other powers, and wielding it freely.

It is not enough to optically form a blood battle in the Eight Directions, the important thing is to use this magic skill to absorb the surrounding blood and water, which is the point.

Fan Lang hung in the air, and the blood and qi around his body exploded, turning into dazzling red light, forming a phantom of a demon king, roaring the sky, provoking the gods and Buddhas, and having the potential of bloody battles in all directions.

When the surrounding demons saw this, they were all taken aback.

"He's performing the Eight Tricks of Bloody Battle!"

"How is this possible? Hasn't he only been here for two days?"

"Could it be that he only learned the bloody battle trick in just two days?"

"Impossible! He must have been able to fight the Eight Directions Secret a long time ago, and this time he came back to consolidate this magic skill, not the first time he participated in enlightenment. ”

"Yes, how can anyone learn the Eight Directions of Bloody Battle in two days, it's too unrealistic. ”

"I envy him so much, I don't know when I will be able to succeed. ”

The demons talked a lot, and they didn't believe that anyone could learn the Eight Directions of Blood Battle in two days, thinking that Fan Lang had learned it before.

Fan Langcai didn't care about other people's opinions, and ran the bloody battle eight directions with all his might, sealing his hands, attracting the blood of the demon kings around him, and leading it to himself.

These demon kings' blood water contains powerful energy, and they are extremely domineering.

There were seven or eight clumps of blood around, of different sizes, which were mastered by different groups. There were also scattered blood scattered around, becoming large and small blood beads.

Those weak demons can only absorb these blood beads.

Only those powerful demons can occupy a large area of blood water.

There is a world of difference in the cultivation speed between the two.

Fan Lang was so greedy, that little bit of blood was not enough to even plug between his teeth, and directly affected all the blood around him, and the blood turned into a long river, surging towards him and hitting him.

Suck!

The Blood Battle Bafang Jue opened the acupuncture points on Zhou's body, as if he opened countless big mouths, frantically devouring the surrounding blood and water, injecting it into Fan Lang's body, transporting the dantian, and refining it.

Fan Lang's body was even more red, as if a red volcano had erupted, and his body was filled with energy, and there was a feeling of explosion, which was extremely sour.

When the blood water reached the dantian, it was quickly refined, and its volume was reduced countless times, turning into a bit of essence.

[Players have succeeded in cultivating the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, with experience points +30,000 and magic power +50.] 】

[Players have succeeded in cultivating the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, with experience points +30,000 and magic power +50.] 】

Fan Lang's experience points soared rapidly, and his magic power also grew.

Don't look at the magic power only adds fifty points at a time, it seems to be very small, but this increase is permanent, the increase is the upper limit, and every increase is a real growth.

Add ten times in a row to five hundred, one hundred times is five thousand, and a thousand times is fifty thousand!

Fan Lang ran the Eight Directions of Blood Battle, frantically absorbed blood water, and reaped the first benefit of coming to the Ancient Demon Pool.

He was addicted to smoking, but he violated the interests of other demons.

Those large areas of blood and water are all famous, and he is not allowed to absorb them casually.

"Stop! These scarlet pools are mine, and no one else can touch them!"

"Stop, or you'll die!"

The surrounding demons exploded, shouting angrily one by one, and their momentum exploded, threatening Fan Lang.

It doesn't matter if you comprehend the Eight Directions of the Blood War, it belongs to the common thing, and it is not possible to absorb this blood and water, this is the most attractive resource of the Ancient Demon Pool.

Fan Lang was suspended in the air, still continuing to absorb blood and water, without the slightest intention of stopping.

He looked around, his eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, if he killed the demon clan and obtained fresh demon blood, he could also refine and absorb it. In other words, all these demons around are materials for cultivation!

"Seeing that I'm not happy, you can just let the horse come over, come and I'll kill one of them, just use you to practice!"

Fan Lang let out a lot of words, and his bloody posture was even more demonic than the demon race.

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