"If I could control this palace, I would have killed the Tian Clan's mountain gate long ago."

When she arrived here, the Rakshasa King swept away the decadence of the past two days and led the way, pushing open the huge black door. When she walked in, a layer of black light swept over her.

Lin Fan is horrified!

This black light is very terrifying. Although it is just looking at the Rakshasa King, its divine power is too strong. If it has murderous intent, I am afraid that the three of them will die in an instant.

The hall was empty and dark everywhere, with only four bronze lamps blooming with faint blue flames in each direction.

"It's absolutely safe here. You can use your methods to your heart's content." King Rakshasa sat on the only seat in the hall, as high as a queen.

Lin Long snorted heavily. He pressed down with one hand, and golden dragons appeared one after another. Then they circled under his palm, and finally turned into a mighty dragon throne with golden light. Lin Long jumped up and sat on it directly.

As tall as the Rakshasa King.

King Rakshasa glanced at Lin Long, Lin Fan laughed, thunder rolled at his fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, a mighty thunder throne appeared.

When the Thunder Throne appeared, even the Rakshasa Palace trembled slightly. King Rakshasa's face changed slightly, and he stared at Lin Fan fearfully as he sat down on the throne.

"Don't think about it, this is not the ultimate weapon." Lin Fan smiled.

King Rakshasa frowned slightly, obviously not believing it.

Lin Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at Lin Long and said: "Brother, stay away."

Lin Long nodded, his body swayed, and he disappeared immediately.

Lin Fan looked at the Rakshasa King and said: "You are severely injured internally, and the destructive rules of the ultimate weapons are raging in your body. If it weren't for the Rakshasa Cold Blade to suppress and resist you, you would have turned into a Tao long ago."

"I know these problems." King Rakshasa interrupted without interest and said: "How to cure it, as soon as possible."

"Okay." Lin Fan shrugged, and then said: "Take off your clothes."

"Trash! Do you really think that I can bully you?" King Rakshasa said with a frosty face, "In this palace, even if I cannot use my cultivation, I can still kill you. Is that credible?"

Lin Fan did not speak, but looked at the Rakshasa King quietly. After a while, the Rakshasa King roared angrily, and then, with his cheeks crunching, he stared at Lin Fan fiercely.

But she was indeed taking off her clothes, but soon, her movements stopped and she said grimly: "Clothes? Armor?"

"Everything." Lin Fan said.

The powerful figure of the Rakshasa King was revealed, and Lin Fan's eyes narrowed. He stepped down from the throne, and then looked at the Rakshasa King with shining eyes, and from time to time, he shot out strands of golden strands from his knuckles.

Inch awn.

"It's very serious." Lin Fan said, "I want a drop of your blood, between your eyebrows."

"Do it yourself." King Rakshasa closed his eyes tightly.

Lin Fan took the blood from his eyebrows, and then said: "Wait a moment, I need time, find me a room, I need to experiment."

"Go straight from the corridor for three hundred steps and turn left. There is an alchemy room."

As Lin Fan walked away, murderous intent suddenly rose in the Rakshasa King's eyes.

In the alchemy room.

Lin Fan closed his eyes and carefully read through the various records about the ultimate weapon recorded in the "Mystic Book of Medicine". After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "There are no similar records. It seems that we can only try it."

He opened his eyes and began to experiment.

It is very difficult to create a new recipe.

Even divine masters are proud of being able to create new elixir recipes. If an alchemist can create a new elixir recipe, it means that he can already establish a sect.

But what Lin Fan had to do at this time was hundreds of times more difficult than the so-called creation of a prescription.

The tests were conducted day and night.

If Lin Fan hadn't forced himself to wake up from the experiment every three hours to give the Rakshasa King elixirs to extend his life and help the Rakshasa Cold Blade suppress the destructive aura raging in his body, this Rakshasa King would have

Afraid of dying early.

After eight days, Lin Fan rushed to the Rakshasa King with excitement on his face: "Okay."

King Rakshasa had already reached an extreme level of weakness, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Is there a pool?" Lin Fan asked.

"Yes." King Rakshasa guided Lin Fan towards the deepest part of the palace.

There are towering rockeries and strange rocks on all sides, and there is a pool in the middle. On each rockery, there is a head of a mythical beast, spewing water jets into the pool.

Lin Fan first blocked the water column, and then used the power of thunder to boil the water in the pool. Then he looked at the Rakshasa King and said, "Take off your clothes and get down."

King Rakshasa didn't say anything and just took off his clothes.

I have to say that during this period of time, she became less and less indifferent in front of Lin Fan. She was very casual. Even if she was naked, she would do all her actions naturally and casually, without thinking about anything else.

Lin Fan pressed his palms against the edge of the pool. The terrifying heat in his palms could burn a mountain in an instant.

The water in the pool was bubbling. Lin Fan withdrew his hand and quickly poured a bottle of black medicinal powder into it.

The medicinal powder was so overbearing. As soon as it was poured into the pool, there was lightning and thunder, and the rules jumped.

You can see that one black silk thread after another starts from the Rakshasa King's lower abdomen and climbs up and spreads all over the body.

In the end, it turned into a huge mandala flower, like an exquisite tattoo, giving this Rakshasa King a different kind of beauty.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. At least the first and second steps were the same as in his deduction.

Just see if the third step is also as deduced. If it is consistent, then King Shura will be cured this time.

"It's very useful. Those raging rules have been suppressed, and together with my soldiers, they are expelled." King Rakshasa finally opened his eyes and looked at Lin Fan, his eyes full of shock.

But soon, her eyes stood up and she shouted sharply: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm really healing, what can I do?"

Because, Lin Fan was only wearing a pair of big pants, and then he jumped into the water with a plop.

"You won't..."

"I only have one of some of the most important medicinal herbs, and I have used them all in this medicinal powder, otherwise you would think that I want to take a bath with you." Lin Fan glanced at King Shura.

That's really true.

Otherwise, how could he do such a frivolous thing?

King Shura's eyes were gloomy.

But at this time, the medicinal power in her body was surging, and it could be seen from the inside that these medicinal powers turned into seven-color sky-swallowing pythons, following the breath of the Rakshasa Cold Blade, swallowing and expelling the destructive aura raging in her body.

Whether you can recover or not depends on this!

She closed her eyes and didn't care.

The same was true for Lin Fan. Gradually, both of them fell into a state of closed spiritual consciousness.

The water in the pool was still bubbling, and black mist rose, covering all directions.

Time passes.

"Kacha kacha..."
Chapter completed!