Text Chapter 201 Demon Yan

All things in heaven and earth have spirituality, and all things in the world are innumerable.

And this Demon Yan, everyone thinks, this is an incomparably powerful flame; the Demon Emperor is the first person to discover this flame, and is the one who has completely mastered this flame; however, no one knows that the Demon Emperor's Demon Yan is actually not a kind of flame naturally generated between heaven and earth; rather, the Demon Emperor's own supreme demonic power, in the extreme of the power of the demon, when he was born as Emperor Yan, it formed a kind of flame.

And Long Fan is now the descendant of the Demon Emperor, and it is normal for the Demon Emperor to pass on this supreme Moyan to Long Fan; however, if you need to control this powerful Moyan, you need Long Fan to enter the demon himself, and get the approval of this supreme Moyan; moreover, this is the Demon Emperor's Moyan after all, and in this Moyan, there will still be more or less residual Demon Emperor's will.

The flame of the green flame resisted the refining of the flame "Void Glass Flame", which was the third flame on the list of all heavenly spirits, in the fire lotus, and the two sides were deadlocked like this.

"Boy, this flame is not something you can use, so give it to me obediently! In my hands, it can bloom into its own color!" Looking at the lotus flower in the sky, Qinghuo looked at it with some obsession, how beautiful, how charming the crystal color.

As Qinghuo's words fell, that bit of Qinghuo also completely erupted again at this moment, and suddenly, the powerful power filled the entire transparent lotus.

"This, is this Qinghuo's real strength?" Seeing this scene, seeing that Qinghuo finally faced Long Fan's opponent at this moment, everyone was taken aback.

This is the strength of the four ghost kings of the Rakshasa Gate, the strength of the incomparable strength.

"Hmph, you want to escape, you overestimate yourself!" Long Fan's eyes flashed with a magic light, and he said slowly.

"Boy, my cultivation realm is three times higher than yours, not to mention that my combat power is already stronger than yours, even if we are as strong and consume spiritual power, I can consume you to death!" Qinghuo looked at Long Fan and said disdainfully.

Indeed, Qinghuo's cultivation realm was too much above Long Fan, and the total amount of spiritual power in his qi sea, according to normal people, was at least three times more than that of Long Fan.

However, it is also said here that it is only for normal people, but is Long Fan a normal person?

Obviously, no.

You must know that Long Fan is the most powerful person in every realm, and he is also the most thorough person who can temper himself when he can't go further; moreover, with so many opportunities, Long Fan's sea of qi can't be treated like an ordinary person at all.

"Hehe, compare, let's not talk about consumption, who loses and who wins, it's really uncertain, but is it necessary for me to spend money with you?

As his words fell, the monstrous demonic flames on Long Fan's body rose into the sky again, and the powerful demonic flames burned directly from Long Fan's body under the crystal lotus.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Under the powerful Demon Yan, Qinghuo's face finally changed.

"No, no, how is it possible? Why do you have this flame;

Logically speaking, in Qinghuo's impression, Mo Yan is a treasure produced by supreme demonic power, and according to Long Fan's current stage, it is impossible to possess or even master it; however, when Long Fan shows it again, he knows that he is wrong; however, he can't figure out why this is.

"Haha, do you think you still have the strength to resist?" Just when he was still in the shock before, Long Fan cracked the corners of his mouth again and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, I saw that a powerful flame rushed out of Long Fan's body again.

"Chiyan Jin Yan!"

"Hmm!" Seeing this scene, someone in the crowd frowned slightly.

And when Qinghuo saw this scene, he was also shocked in his heart: "Chiyan Jinyan, Moyan, you, the original Demon Emperor Chiyanjin was obtained by you!"

However, as soon as his words came out, he directly vetoed it.

"No, no, no, it's impossible, the 'Chiyan Jinyan' in the 'Demon Emperor Chiyan Jin' is not so powerful at all;

With the inheritor of the Demon Emperor and the Yan Emperor at the same time, he still has a strong opportunity and cultivation, such a person, today, if no one makes a move, I am afraid that he will really die here.

"Go die! Today, those who die in this Qingyang Temple will be honored with your blood. Long Fan roared angrily, and the Chiyan Jin Yan roared, and rushed directly towards the Demon Yan.

The three flames fused together, and began to refine against the cyan flame in the middle.

"No, no, don't, don't!" At this time, feeling the power of the three flames, the incomparably powerful power, made this peerless powerhouse, one of the four ghost kings of the Rakshasa Gate, finally feel afraid.

However, when he came to this Qingyang Temple, when he did everything in this Qingyang Temple, at the moment of Biqing's death, his own death sentence had already been announced.

Long Fan, especially Long Fan, who has already fallen into the devil, is absolutely impossible to let him go.

"Boom, boom!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, and who could see that there was a scene of flames burning and flames.

"Long Fan, let me go, let me go, I won't dare in the future, let me go, otherwise, the people of the Rakshasa Gate will not let you go!" Qinghuo begged for mercy while threatening Long Fan.

These words, if they are to others, it is really difficult to say, after all, the Rakshasa family has a great cause, and its strength is even more incomparable; however, he is facing Long Fan.

"Save me, door master, save me!" Feeling that Long Fan didn't stop at all, Qinghuo was finally scared, and finally sent a signal for help to the first strong man of this Rakshasa Gate.

"Boom!"

Just after his words fell, Long Fan saw again, and a supreme aura descended from the sky.

"Long Fan, you are very good! I have never made a move on you all this time, but you have refreshed my perception of you again and again;

At this moment, there was an incomparably powerful, hollow sound in the sky, and when I heard this voice, I couldn't help but want to fall to my knees.

This voice is as if it is the will of God, and it makes people feel that this is what God is saying.

I saw a hand stretched out and slowly grabbed towards Long Fan and Qinghuo.

"Do you want to save people again? No, no, it's impossible, this time, I can't let you be rescued, the blood debt must be paid in blood. Long Fan bit his lip with his teeth, and said fiercely, word by word.

As his words fell, the three flames burned even more powerfully.

"Boy, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! I took action myself, and you still dare to want to hurt my people under my hands, I don't think you woke up!" The voice above the sky fell disdainfully.

Then, I saw that his huge palm, with just a slight slap, he flew out of Long Fan's three-color flame and crystal lotus, grabbed the green fire, and grabbed Long Fan again.

"It's good that you can take care of yourself, even if you're fine!" the voice came again.

"No, I want him to die, and in the future, I want you to die too!" Long Fan roared angrily.

At this moment, blood flowed out from the corners of Long Fan's mouth, and blood and tears flowed out of his eyes.

This sense of powerlessness once again filled Long Fan's entire body and mind; the original Long family, the original Seven Star Courtyard, the original in front of the Killing Capital; all kinds of things in the past are in front of me, such a long time has passed, but the result is still unchanged.

"Why, why!"

Long Fan yelled at the sky.

Tears of blood slowly flowed from his eyes.

However, at this time, everyone didn't know, didn't see it, or rather, even Long Fan himself didn't know that in his eyes, there was a flame.

This blood-red flame was small and weak, as if it would be extinguished by the slightest wind, but it appeared in Long Fan's eyes.

"No, no, I want him to die, I want you to die!" Long Fan roared.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the flames in his eyes actually erupted at this moment.

Four flames formed in front of Long Fan and rushed towards the huge palm.

"Huh!" Seeing this scene, the supreme being above the sky also let out a soft sound.

"Boy, you really have a lot of secrets! It seems that this time, I have to take you away!" the voice said to Long Fan.

"Amitabha, the master of the forest gate, bullying the small with the big is not something you should do!" a monk appeared, and his body radiated a golden light.

"Kongjian, just rely on you, do you want to stop me?" Seeing this monk, the supreme being shouted at the monk.

"Donor, Long Fan is a person from my Qingyang Temple, your hand from the Rakshasa Gate has reached out to me, it's a little too much, right?" Master Kongjian said to the master of the Rakshasa Gate.

"I don't think that in this Central Plains, everything belongs to my Rakshasa Gate, and there is my Rakshasa where you can't go?"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked to hear the name, this is a legend, a taboo.

Sen Rakshasa.

The master of the Rakshasa Gate.

"Amitabha, the main cultivation of the Senmen is extremely powerful, and there are indeed few opponents in this Central Plains, but my pure place of Buddhism is not suitable for you!"

"In that case, let's try it!" Sen Rakshasa's true body was not revealed, and he was full of contempt for the master of Kongjian.

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