Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth four poor ghosts
The rays of light overflowed, and the kingdom of demon gods appeared above the head of the ancient demon. Various demon gods took advantage of the wind to build a perfect demon city. At the same time, there was a wise demon god who spit golden lotus from his mouth and explained the mysterious and mysterious principles.
All kinds of demons and gods are addicted to it, as if they are immersed in some kind of realm.
roar!
The sky and the earth shook, golden lotuses surged from the ground, demonic energy spread across the sky, and the supreme divine light surrounded the "demon city".
"I am the ancient..." At this moment, the eyes of the ancient demon suddenly erupted with a ray of light. This ray of light was extremely powerful, and its giant hand reached up to the sky, holding the demon city in the palm of its hand.
"Big demon."
When he shouted out these two words, the aura of the ancient demon completely exploded.
"So strong, is this the process of turning a spiritual weapon into a Taoist weapon?" Lin Fan felt this power and was shocked in his heart. This power was hundreds of times stronger than before.
The imprisoned creatures of thousands of races were also in a state of shock when they looked at the scene in front of them.
Some of them were native creatures, and some were peerless overlords who ascended from the lower world. But looking at the situation in front of them, they were all shocked and speechless.
"It's so powerful. This treasure has been promoted to a Taoist weapon. It is simply more powerful than ordinary Taoist tools."
"Who is this human race?"
At this moment, Lin Fan was like a god in their eyes. His long flowing hair, his resolute face, his sharp and domineering eyes, his eyes with his hands behind his back, looking straight into the void, were all in the eyes of all living beings of all races.
It left a deep impression in my heart.
"Sun-Chasing Soul-Splitting Spear."
"Vajra Heavenly Demonic Circle."
"Earth Demon Hammer."
….
At this moment, Lin Fan shot the four Taoist weapons of the four legion commanders directly into the void.
"broken."
Click!
With the sound of collapse, the four Taoist tools burst instantly, and torrents of water shot out. The will of the Taoist tools flew across the sky, trying to escape from here.
The ancient demon's giant hands covered the sky and the sun, and directly plundered the will of these Taoist artifacts, swallowed them in one gulp, and the power in his body increased again.
If other people saw Lin Fan smashing four Taoist artifacts in one breath, a mouthful of old blood would definitely spurt out. This is really too extravagant, so extravagant that it can make people collapse.
Lin Fan's own skill in refining weapons is unparalleled in the world. As long as he has enough materials, human weapons, spiritual weapons, and Taoist weapons, he can pick them up at his fingertips without any difficulty.
boom!
A loud noise suddenly erupted from the body of the ancient demon. It was like the sound of bones breaking, with a creaking and exploding sound.
The ancient demon that was ten thousand feet tall suddenly increased to one hundred thousand feet.
"Ding, congratulations on your successful promotion."
"Ding, be promoted to a lower-grade Taoist weapon."
Lin Fan raised his hand and grabbed the "Demon City" in his hand. He felt happy in his heart. It was so powerful. It was so powerful.
He was finally promoted to a Taoist weapon. Although it was only a low-grade Taoist weapon, the power contained in it was even more powerful than that of a middle-grade Taoist weapon.
"Master, I need Shengyang Pill to practice." At this time, the scene that shocked Lin Fan was that the ancient demon who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the demon city suddenly spoke.
"This...this..."
Lin Fan was a little confused at this moment. He didn't expect that the ancient demon had independent spiritual consciousness.
Although Lin Fan was in shock, his heart was filled with ecstasy. This gave him hope, the hope that the ancient demon could regain its glory.
With a wave of his sleeves, millions of Shengyang Pills condensed into a long river of elixirs and flew into the "Demon City". The ancient demon opened his mouth and swallowed the millions of Shengyang Pills into his belly, and then refined them.
There are still two million Shengyang Pills left, so Lin Fan has to save some just in case.
At this time, the aura of the ancient demon rose sharply, which shocked Lin Fan.
The state of Dzogchen in the blue sky position.
Beginner level of Desolate Heaven.
The middle level of Huangtian.
….
"This is too perverted." Lin Fan had to admire the ancient demon as a weapon spirit. Improving his cultivation level was as easy as drinking water. However, when he was promoted to the middle level of Desolate Heaven, the aura of the ancient demon was stable.
After sitting down, it was obvious that these millions of pills could no longer satisfy the appetite of the ancient demon.
Although I own the Indus Sacred Tree and am working on refining the Holy Sun Pill all the time, at this rate, even the Indus Sacred Tree cannot satisfy the ancient demon.
It seems that I will have to raid more secret treasures in the future.
At this time, Lin Fan suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the Marquis of Despair was not in Despair City, so there must be many treasures in Despair City. Since he had conquered Despair City, how could he not take these treasures.
"Senior, save us..."
"Senior, please let us out."
At this time, the thousands of race creatures who were imprisoned in the cage spoke excitedly. They did not expect that this senior human race was so powerful. He was so powerful that he single-handedly defeated the City of Despair. The four army commanders died tragically here. Millions of people died here.
The ancient tribe was devoured by the weapon spirit.
Horrible, really terrible.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.
Lin Fan waved his hand and released the thousands of racial creatures in a cage, and then asked them to rescue other compatriots. Lin Fan turned into a stream of light and flew towards the four spiers.
For mopping up, let’s mop up the four army commanders first.
The released creatures of the thousands races wanted to express their gratitude to Lin Fan, but when they looked up, they found that the senior human race had already flown into the distance. In the end, they also paid homage and finally started to rescue other compatriots.
The place where the commander of the First Legion collected three medium-grade spiritual weapons, four high-grade spiritual weapons, two top-grade spiritual weapons, and five hundred thousand Shengyang Pills.
The place where the commander of the Second Army collected his treasures was extremely poor. He only had five medium-grade spiritual weapons and five hundred thousand Shengyang Pills.
The third legion battle collection place is completely empty, so poor that I don’t even have any underwear, and I’m just running around naked.
The place where the commander of the Fourth Army collected five hundred thousand Shengyang Pills.
….
"Let me go, as the commander of the four armies of the ancient tribe, how can he be as poor as a beggar?" Lin Fan felt extremely helpless, and then flew towards the place where Despair Hou lived.
This is the last hope. If there is nothing valuable in Despair, then it will really be a scam for Dafa.
In fact, what Lin Fan didn't know was that the commanders of the four armies of the Ancient Clan in Despair City had many subordinates and consumed an unusually large amount of resources.
Especially since the commanders of the four major legions are bent on reaching the throne of God and are usually in seclusion, it is already good to be able to condense five hundred thousand Shengyang Pills.
Every time they attack the throne of God, the four army commanders will become paupers.
The commander of the first legion originally wanted to attack the God's Heaven again, but Lin Fan's appearance made the commander of the first legion stop his movements so that he could leave behind these spiritual weapons. Otherwise, these spiritual weapons would be used once he attacked.
Come and refine it, turn it into strength, and attack the throne of God.
At this time, Lin Fan stopped in front of a closed stone door. There were various patterns carved on the stone door, but Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to these patterns. The only thing he wanted to know now was whether the thing behind the stone door could...
Be more forceful.
Lin Fan stretched out his hand of hope and prayed secretly in his heart.
Give me some strength...
PS; What title should be given to Lin Fan? Let’s talk about it. Finally, today is Monday, please count your votes. Hehe!