Three years passed by in a flash, and on this day, a whirlpool of spiritual energy suddenly blew up outside the cave where Chen Fan lived.

In the secret room at the center of the vortex, Chen Fan was sitting cross-legged. Black light surged from his body, and the black golden elixir in his dantian suddenly swelled, absorbing all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth pouring in from all around.

"break!"

Chen Fan opened his eyes, and the empty room was filled with electricity. The Heavenly Evil True Demonic Skill in his body was operating to the extreme, and the meridians all over his body made a dull sound.

This time it was a forced breakthrough. If Chen Fan hadn't been physically strong enough, the mana and spiritual power during the breakthrough would have been so intense that his meridians were severed and he went crazy.

"The golden elixir is in the middle stage!" Chen Fan took a deep breath, and the whirlpool of spiritual energy entrenched outside the cave dispersed on its own.

After taking a look at the golden elixir in his dantian that had doubled in size, Chen Fan showed a hint of pride.

This breakthrough not only increased the upper limit of Chen Fan's mana by about 50%, but also brought the quality of his mana to a higher level.

If the attack spell of the dragon and phoenix golden bracelet is activated again, it is estimated that nearly 80% of the mana reserve will not be needed.

Of course, these three years of hard training have not only improved his cultivation to a higher level, but the Yama Blade made of condensed evil spirits fostered in his dantian is also a masterpiece that Chen Fan is quite proud of.

This magical power of slaying Yama has not been mastered by anyone since the third generation founder of the Shuangji Sect. Chen Fan was a loser this time.

In addition, with the addition of a large amount of evil energy, the other evil methods in Chen Fan's body have also improved a lot.

Just thinking that after leaving this Demon City, he might have to face the siege of the entire Demon Sect, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

…

After spending three months consolidating his mid-stage Jindan cultivation, Chen Fan took out the Thousand Miles Induction Bead.

In the past three years, the old monster's whereabouts have become more and more erratic, sometimes heading south, sometimes heading west, as if he was carrying something in circles.

But the only thing that makes Chen Fan happy is that his cheap master is getting closer and closer to him.

According to Chen Fan's speculation, with the golden elixir monk's escape skills, the other party would only need half a year to reach the Demonic City.

In addition, for some unknown reason, the informants of the Evil Demon Sect who were staring outside the cave disappeared without a trace a year ago. This made all the preparations that Chen Fan had made in advance come to nothing.

"Is there something unexpected?" Chen Fan thought. He quit the retreat and went to several large shops in Tianmo City. He used the spirit stones to open the way and brought back a piece of news that made him laugh or cry.

It turns out that many high-level demon cultivators in Tianmo City received news that a secret realm was opened in advance a year ago, and went to search for opportunities.

That secret place is called the Lair of the Ten Thousand Gods, and it is said to be inextricably linked to many mortal churches in southern Xinjiang.

The many opportunities and spiritual materials produced in this lair of the gods have the effect of enhancing the monks' souls and spiritual power. This is a fatal attraction for high-level monks.

Because there is an unwritten experience in the world of immortality, that is, people with strong spiritual consciousness have unimaginable conveniences in breaking through bottlenecks.

Moreover, this lair of the gods is not opened many times, and there is no pattern to be found. Every time it is opened, a large number of high-level demon cultivators will be created.

This sudden opening caused many demonic sects to fight, but every demonic sect with a name sent a team of monks to explore.

The Nasha Demon Sect is one of the Eighteen Sects. There are more than two Nascent Soul Ancestors in the sect. It belongs to the second echelon of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect. In addition, this sect is extremely hungry for cultivation resources, so naturally it refuses to do so.

Miss the opportunity like Lair of the Gods.

"It seems that both Qin Lan and Elder Liao were attracted by this lair of the gods."

"But we still can't let down our guard!" Chen Fan put away the jade slip that recorded the information about the lair of the gods and murmured to himself thoughtfully.

…

After clearing out the contents of the temporary cave, three nights later, an earth-yellow flying boat quietly floated away from the Demonic City.

In order to avoid the secret hand of the evil demon sect, Chen Fan specially changed his appearance, and even the flying boat he used to travel was replaced by a magic weapon used by the foundation-building monks.

Although his escape skills were a bit slow, he was able to deceive others and restrained Chen Fan's cultivation from being exposed to the outside world.

Fortunately, after leaving Tianmo City, Chen Fan did not sense any pursuers from the Demon Sect coming from behind. He felt relieved, took out the Wanli Sensor Bead, checked the direction, and rushed in the direction pointed by the bead.

…

Three months later, in a bitterly cold land of glaciers and snow, a gray-black escaping light was passing through the thick snow covering the glacier at an alarming speed, leaving a thick, long and conspicuous track on the snow surface.

And behind this gray-black escaping light, a strange combination of a snake and a scorpion is shrouded in a layer of yellow light, chasing the gray-black escaping light in front of it.

"Snake mother! Scorpion man!"

"You have been chasing me for more than half a year, and don't you feel tired and panicked?"

"There are so many opportunities in the lair of the gods, why are you two just staring at this thing in my hand!" An old voice came out from the gray-black light, and a man with white hair and ragged clothes was seen.

The old man appeared from it.

This person is none other than Chen Fan’s cheap master, the old man!

However, after not seeing him for several years, the old monster's face became more lifeless, and the mana in his body was exhausted.

As for the large acupuncture points on his body, there are several ghost-head daggers inserted upside down. Judging from the black energy emitting from the daggers, it should be some kind of self-mutilation that uses up life potential to replenish mana.

Secret technique.

"Cang Ganfeng, are all of you Qian Kingdom monks as shameless as you?"

"That half of the godhead is the most valuable treasure in the lair of the gods!"

"I think you'd better hand it over obediently, lest you die in the future and be cursed by the desert gods, unable to even enter reincarnation!" The big golden snake chasing behind suddenly spoke, with a fiery look in its eyes.

She knew that the monk in front of them, whom they had been chasing for several years, was on the verge of death. Nuo Da's snake body glowed with yellow light and sped up a little.

As for the golden scorpion on the side, upon seeing this, it shrank its body, turned into the size of a palm, and landed lightly on the snake's head. The pair of scorpion pincers in its hands shone with yellow light, and made two puffs at the old figure in front of it.

A deadly beam of light is coming.

"Fight!"

"It won't help if you hide any longer!"

"Even if I spend all my life, I will send you two false gods to the west first!" The old monster's face darkened, he took out a blood-red pill and threw it into his mouth, and a surging wave of medicine came out.

Energy exploded in his body.

A rich black-gray light was seen on his body, and the daggers inserted all over his body seemed to have been impacted by the air flow inside, and all of them fell off with a pop.

"The great method of reversing calamity and countering the Yuan Dynasty!" The old man made a seal with his hand and said solemnly. His original old face suddenly returned to a middle-aged look, and more than half of his white hair was dyed black, and a wave of

Half-step Nascent Soul's breath exploded in his body.

He saw a flash of black and red light, and a spinning black and red light wheel suspended behind him.

With a popping sound, countless evil lights erupted from the nimbus, like meteors filling the sky. They turned around and shattered the two fatal yellow lights that came towards them.

When the snake and the scorpion saw the old man stop and plan to fight, they all looked happy.

This old man was no match for them in a single fight, but his escape technique gave them a headache.

Now the old man turned around and tried his best, which was the best outcome for the snake and scorpion that he had been chasing for several years.

Of course, the old monster didn't just rush to fight without any certainty.

Because during the escape process just now, he sensed another Wanli sensor bead getting closer and closer.

In his impression, besides his old friend Yan Wan'er, who else could hold the induction bead?

As long as Yan Wan'er is present, relying on the opponent's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation and his secret technique of burning longevity essence, he will be able to fight against these two false gods of southern Xinjiang.

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Chapter completed!