Chapter 932 is just around the corner

The reincarnation mén was played in Yang Fan's palm, and without borrowing the reincarnation disk, it suddenly expanded more than ten times, and the power was more than ten times greater than the last time.

And this time, almost all the power of "Witness the Fruit" and "Seal the Ninefold" is done.

"Ah......h

The immortal soul of Xingjia and the demon venerable jīng divine will that descended on him let out a cry of horror, full of infinite despair and unwillingness.

The "light mén" that burst out in front of Yang Fan's palm released a powerful and unbeatable power of Xuanqi, and without a moment's struggle, he dragged Xingjia's immortal soul halfway in.

The jīng divine will of the Demon Venerable was also pulled out of the body by chōu and pulled to the edge of light, making it difficult to resist.

"Hmmm......"

The light mén trembled, dragged the immortal soul of Xingjia in, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

At the same moment, Yang Fan only felt that in the space of the reincarnation fruit, the wheel-shaped vortex trembled, reaching the heaven and earth, and the soul of Xingjia flashed from it, extremely weak, floating in the reincarnation fruit of a heaven and earth.

"If that's the case, then the deduction of the 'Wheel of Fruit Period' in the next realm is valid......

Yang Fan was happy, everything was still expected.

Xingjia's soul did not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and was restrained in the "reincarnation" controlled by Yang Fan himself.

——This also verifies Yang Fan's deduction of the next realm.

Woo~~

Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Fan lost his mind, the Demon Venerable's jīng divine will produced a spatial resistance, and he actually struggled to return towards the broken body.

Yang Fan was just about to stop it, and he felt a crisis behind him.

"Tsk...... I'm also a member of this game. ”

The ugly-faced evil man's body flickered, and a cloud of light and darkness demonic flames condensed in his palm, and there were ten ghostly lights in it, and black electricity sizzled in each ghostly light......

Nine Demon Flames, No...... Ten Demon Flames!!

Yang Fan's heart jumped, and the person in front of him had actually cultivated the Nether Demon Flame to the extreme, completely surpassing the limitations of the human realm.

The power of this demonic flame is not at the same level as the Nine Demons Skill of the Human Realm Chapter, and it attacked from the rear, causing Yang Fan to have a crisis.

He took a deep breath, and with a stroke of one hand, Samsara mén turned around and aimed at the ten demon flames!!

Not good!!

The ugly-faced evil man was startled when he saw Yang Fan's reincarnation facing him, and wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

Puff buzz~~~

The reincarnation mén shook, and a great suction force pulled the Ten Demon Flames into it.

For those who practice the Nine Demon Spirits, the Demon Flame is the true fire condensed by the natal vitality, and this time it is sucked away, making the ugly and evil man's face pale and his vitality greatly damaged.

Whoosh –

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Demon Venerable's jīng divine will, which dominated Xingjia's broken body, flew towards the teleportation entrance in the Reverse Immortal Palace.

Want to run?

Yang Fan was ready to operate the Forbidden Law Ring.

However, the body of the torturer suddenly floated in place, and gradually faded, disappearing from the Reverse Immortal Hall out of thin air.

Yang Fan was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Return to the Demon Realm?"

The ugly-faced evil man was slightly different, and said secretly in his heart: "This Yang Fan is really good, and he actually drove the will of the Demon Venerable Xingtian back to the Demon Realm." However, this ròu body carries the blood of the reverse immortal......"

Unconsciously, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Fan turned to stare at the ugly-faced evil man and glared angrily.

At the last critical moment, if it weren't for the interference of this ugly-faced evil man, he would have been sure to pull the will of the Demon Venerable Xingtian into reincarnation.

At this moment, Yang Fan's vitality was greatly damaged, and the ugly-faced evil man was no better.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you occupy the body of the Ghost Emperor?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, stared at the ugly-faced evil man, and stood in front of Hu Fei silently.

The ugly-faced man gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Hu Fei's injuries were not serious, but his vitality and soul power were exhausted and he completely collapsed.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The ugly-faced evil man looked at him calmly: "The important thing is that the game is not over yet, and the only ones who really have the ability to compete for the 'Reverse God Blood' are the two of us." ”

Game...... Reverse Blood!!

Yang Fan tried his best to calm down, but he couldn't erase the doubts in his heart.

He could sense that the ugly-faced evil man had deliberately attacked him, allowing the Demon Venerable Jīng's Divine Will to take possession of the Xingjia Ròu body and take away the Reverse Immortal Blood.

But the question is, what good does this do for the ugly-faced evil man?

- For this reason, the ugly-faced evil man's Ten Demon Flames were devoured by reincarnation, and his own vitality was greatly damaged.

Yang Fan stared at him quietly, secretly operating his senses and sensing the heavenly machine.

However, the truth of the heavenly machine was shielded by a terrifying force, and he had no way to deduce the origin of this person.

In the empty anti-immortal hall, Yang Fan and the ugly-faced evil man confronted each other from afar.

Both of them were seriously injured and did not dare to make a move easily.

Yang Fan was not sure to kill the unfathomable opponent.

He estimated in his heart that this person was most likely related to the Nine Demon Emperors, or which demon was possessed.

At this moment, in the depths of the Reverse Immortal Palace, an entrance opened.

Hmmm-

The afterimage flickered, and the ugly-faced evil man rushed towards the entrance.

Yang Fan's face was slight, and he slapped Hu Fei with one hand, letting him enter the Xianhong space, and then quickly chased away.

Through that entrance, the two of them stepped on a xiǎo path, and in the distant mí mist, presented a vast and infinite blood temple.

The entire Blood Palace, as if it reached heaven and earth, had no way to estimate its greatness.

Woohoo!!

The two of them sped up and soon leaped to the end of the entrance of the Xiǎo Path, where the huge Blood Hall was close in front of them.

In front of the Blood Temple, a towering old stone tablet is engraved with three vast and infinite ancient seals: the Reverse God Temple.

- Reverse Temple!!

Yang Fan's breathing couldn't help but tighten, and the ugly-faced evil man glanced at him, his face was solemn, and he seemed to have made a decision.

As soon as the two of them approached the Blood Palace, the blood light on the stone tablet flowed, and an elegant and wise man in blood robe appeared.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan was shocked, this time it was not huā Yanmei who appeared.

The blood-robed man wears a strange frame on the bridge of his nose, inlaid with crystal-like glass mirrors on the left and right, just enough to block his eyes, glowing with a strange blue light in the sun, and on both sides of the frame, there is a bracket on each side, which is very strange.

Under the transparent glass mirror, a pair of eyes, wise and indifferent, looked at the two people in front of the anti-god temple, and said in a fair and indifferent voice:

"By me, the Emperor's doppelganger...... For the two destined people, guide the opening of the 'Reverse Temple'. ”

As soon as his voice fell, in front of the grand and boundless Blood Palace, there was a loud "boom", as if it came from the eternal flood.

Yang Fan's heart was in a trance for a while, and the blood hall in front of him opened a large mén that was thousands of zhang high.

Call~~~

The wind naturally poured into it, and in the face of this unprecedented hall, Yang Fan felt as small as an ant.

The blood-robed man's figure floated down, stretched out his hand to put a frame glass mirror on the bridge of his nose, and led the way in front.

Yang Fan and the ugly-faced evil man didn't dare to move, and they kept up unhurriedly.

The moment he stepped into this anti-god temple, Yang Fan's mind realized again, and the grand scene in front of him gave him the illusion that he had entered the Nine Secret Realms and faced the illusion of the Blood Sun Temple again:

The bodies of the three of them stepped on the floor of the heavy and ancient temple.

Above the space of the main hall, the blood galaxy spans the heavens and the earth, and nine rounds of blood suns appear, and the direction of "eight directions and one heart" is placed, slowly moving in an unpredictable way.

Under the galaxy and the nine rounds of blood sun, it is the body of this ancient hall, which is tens of thousands of zhang high.

The temple of the reverse god and the river of blood are not divided into each other, and they become a world of their own.

Yang Fan and the others, with the emperor's clone, slowly walked to the depths of the Reverse God Temple.

The main hall was so big that everyone walked aimlessly, silent to each other, and they didn't know how long they had walked, and the vision had not changed.

Da-da!

The black sè leather boots under the feet of the emperor's doppelganger, with a peculiar shape, walked on the ground, making a crisp and rhythmic echo sound.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look at the emperor's clone curiously, and asked, "Dare to ask the emperor, this divine blood is refined by your deity, why don't you let yourself and your relatives and friends take it, but leave it for someone who is destined." ”

The glass mirror in front of the emperor's doppelganger's eyes glowed with a magnificent blue light, and he was accustomed to holding it with his hand, and said indifferently:

"The blood of the gods is an anomaly against the sky, when the refining is successful, there will be a 'world destroying the world' and the catastrophe of the heavens, no one in the Seven Realms can face this catastrophe, my deity, I am afraid that it has long been annihilated, fortunately, there is wisdom and calculation, this divine blood can only be left for those who are destined......"

The voice of the emperor's clone had a mechanical sense, and Yang Fan couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Da-da!

The Emperor's clone walked in the front and slowly led the way.

I don't know how long I walked, and eight black sè Optimus Pillars appeared in front of me.

Each of these eight Optimus Pillars reached the top of the main hall, tens of thousands of feet high.

Looking at the length of its material, each pillar weighs at least hundreds of millions of catties!

In the middle of the eight pillars, there is a large pool, and at the moment there is a little bloody breath remaining.

The layout here is so familiar to Yang Fan.

It's just that on these eight pillars, there are no eight supreme divine beasts bound to heaven and earth.

The Emperor's clone, with the two of them, walked through the scene here, and then all kinds of strange metal instruments, tables, utensils, and so on appeared.

The scenes and scenes that Yang Fan had never seen made his eyes huā缭luàn.

"Dare to ask the Emperor...... What are these?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"These are experimental instruments...... Well, you can think of it as an alchemy furnace, but the process of smelting divine blood is ten thousand times more complicated than alchemy......"

The eyes of the emperor's doppelganger under the glass mirror flashed a strange light.

Yang Fan nodded subconsciously, he could expect to refine the bloodlines of various divine beasts and smelt them together with many heavenly spirit and earth treasures, the complexity of these many procedures, with the method of cultivating the alchemy of the immortal realm, it was simply incompetent.

After a long journey, an oval-shaped vessel rests on a long white table.

In the vessel, there was a black sè liquid flowing, and in the middle of it was a crystal ball.

In the crystal ball, there is a group of pearl-like and colorful blood blooming, dreamy and magnificent, exuding endless yòuhuò......

The blood of the gods is !!

——It's exactly the same as what Yang Fan once saw in the illusion.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!!bang!!

Yang Fan's heart beat faster and his breathing became short.

In the darkness, a voice echoed in his mind: "Within the Seven Realms of Heaven and Earth, any living being who has the 'Wheel Blood Bead' has the hope of obtaining the 'Reverse God Molten Heavenly Blood' that I have refined. Whoever obtains it, he will be able to become the most perfect creature in the world, with infinite possibilities to create the supreme of the Seven Realms......"

He never thought that this rebellious god would one day ...... with him A stone's throw away.

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