Lin Fan waved his hand and said goodbye to this Demonic Immortal King who traversed the immortal world. Don't hate me in this situation. I can only say that my skills are inferior to others and there is no other way.
Watching all the demons turn into pieces, and finally return to the origin of the avenue.
Some sighs.
Practicing for thousands of years.
In the end, he was killed by a young and handsome righteous man. If he had known that the result would be like this, he might not have practiced so hard or even come here.
What kind of wheel-turning ghost can be as valuable as my life?
I don’t know if any good stuff will drop out.
After all, the opponent is a strong person in the Immortal King Realm.
It's not a cruelty.
At least have one or two things.
Waiting quietly.
For a moment.
Why!
I was a little disappointed. I thought that good things would drop, but I didn't expect that only one magical power would drop, which was the Demonic Senra he used at the end.
Tao-level supernatural powers.
Although it is not a heaven-level magical power, for any monk, a Tao-level magical power is very good and can be regarded as a top-notch magical power.
Lin Fan looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Sect below and shook his head helplessly. It was really a pity. He originally wanted to collect a wave of treasures, but was destroyed by the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Sect and turned into ruins. I just don't know if there are any more.
Treasure remains.
He spread his fingers and lifted them up.
Debris from the ruins levitated.
These are just useless rubbish. He is now looking for treasures in the rubbish. When he glances around, golden light flashes. Anyway, the fragments he glances at are turned into pieces. If there is a treasure, it will naturally not be destroyed like this.
Looked at it carefully.
Not much was found.
"It seems that the power of the Immortal King is indeed terrifying, and it is difficult for ordinary immortal treasures to resist it."
He knew that the force behind the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Sect was the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
After killing a strong Immortal King, I must have sensed it and fled from here directly. I went to a safe place first.
Just as he thought.
The moment Demon Wan Dao fell, the strong men of Wan Demon Palace sensed his fall. Immediately afterwards, the roar of anger echoed through Wan Demon Palace, and countless giants of Demon Dao who were in the process of cultivation woke up.
That was the message from the ancestor just now.
And when they learned about Mo Wandao's death, their faces turned ugly.
Anyway.
Mo Wandao was also a strong man who could be ranked high in their Ten Thousand Demons Palace. His death outside was not only a loss to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, but also an invisible slap that hit the Ten Thousand Demons Palace's face hard.
Later.
A strong man from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace appeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Sect. When he saw the situation at the scene, he knew that the person who killed Demon Wandao had left this place.
Then he grabbed into the void, as if looking for the breath left in the void.
According to a breath.
You can track the opponent's whereabouts, this is the ability of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
really.
A strong man found the problem from the void.
"Hmph, I wanted to kill the Immortal King of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and leave safely. It was really a dream. I captured your aura left in the world and used my supreme tracking power. Thousands of miles away, the spirit came and killed him.
It's as easy as flipping a finger."
This strong man is confident enough.
Somewhere no one cares about.
Lin Fan fell down and leaned against an ancient tree. He was just thinking about one thing. The current situation is more complicated. His popularity in the fairy world has gone from half of the original to negative now.
Basically, it's an existence that everyone wants to kill.
Just think about these things.
He doesn't rely on cultivation in those heavenly paradises, nor does he rely on any panacea. He relies on explosions. If he wants to reach the top of his life, he has to rely on those guys.
There are a lot of demon cultivators in the Qiankun Cauldron now. If you are lucky, you may be able to gain huge rewards.
After all, there are many, so there will always be good opportunities.
Dozens of piglets have the same drop, which is a sure-fire business.
Inside the Qiankun Cauldron.
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Sect was roaring. They all had a domineering habit and were suddenly suppressed here. They were all furious, and some even used magical powers to smash this junk.
It's just that the scriptures on overcoming demons enveloped the cauldron.
There is no way they can break through such high-end and unpredictable magical powers.
So clamoring is their last resort.
Suddenly.
A face floated in the sky, "How do you feel about staying here?"
Lin Fan looked at everyone, some were indeed weak, but some were indeed very strong, but he was satisfied. If he met an extremely powerful Immortal King, even if he could suppress him now, he would not dare to suppress him here.
And it will take three hundred years to accelerate.
In case something goes wrong while playing.
The consequences are disastrous.
You can even be cheated by your opponent.
"Senior, please let us out. We have no grievances and have never even met. Why treat us like this?"
"We are willing to be loyal to our predecessors forever."
"Even if I become the flute-playing boy next to my senior, I am still willing to do so."
When faced with a life or death decision.
They choose to give in, even if they kneel down and lick them, it doesn't matter. As long as they can live, you can do whatever you want.
"Don't be nervous." Lin Fan calmed their panic. How can they practice even though they are like this? He said gently: "I will give you the method of cultivating the supreme magical power. If you can practice successfully, you may have a chance of survival."
The magical power of Immortal Emperor Liehuang is really difficult to master.
He has raised so many batches of piglets, but in the end, he discovered a heaven-level magical power "Burning the Cang and Destroying the World". Even though the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Sect are here, he doesn't have any hope.
.
Everyone was shocked.
I don’t know what the other party means, but these are not the point. The point is, will the other party be so kind as to help them practice magical powers?
Immediately afterwards.
Someone whispered:
"Everyone has been fooled. It is very likely that he is treating us as a cauldron. Once we develop magical powers, he will definitely use some kind of terrifying method to seize our achievements."
Although he spoke in a low voice.
But Lin Fan still heard what kind of talent it was that actually saw through him at a glance. He was right. This was indeed the case. He just kept telling him that these were not problems.
So what if someone guesses it right.
Even if you can't reveal your magical powers.
He didn't even take it to heart.
"Practice well and hope you can succeed."
He handed over a heavenly level magical power for everyone to learn.
only……
He believes that the chance of someone succeeding in cultivation is very low. Not everyone can cultivate Tiandao-level supernatural powers. Talent, understanding, and perception and understanding of the Dao are all crucial.
It's not that simple.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Sect looked at the magical power and were very cautious and did not dare to move at will. However, as they studied it carefully, their expressions changed instantly.
Supreme supernatural power.
The true supreme supernatural power is unfathomable and contains terrifying power.
Soon someone was sitting cross-legged and began to practice magical powers.
Lin Fan has been paying attention to the situation here, curling his lips.