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Ye Fan silently shoved the Netherworld Knife into Little Chan's hands, and said: "Cough cough, I'll have to trouble you to mutate it again!"
Little Chan:?
Are you serious? Why does it feel so hot!
Although the Netherworld Knife could not demonize Ye Fan, but it had demonized Little Chan once, so it now followed the flow more smoothly.
Xiao Chan took the opportunity to throw a black fruit core at Ye Fan before he transformed into a demon. "Although I don't know why you didn't die, this thing is definitely useful to you."
"What is this?" Ye Fan asked.
"The thousand year Bodhi [1] can allow you to unleash a hundred times the power in a short period of time. But after the effects of the pill, you might die! "
Ye Fan: "Hur Hur ~"
Buddha said to save someone's life, Little Chan was doing this with his own hands. Needless to say, he couldn't help but feel apologetic in his heart.
However, he was more willing to believe that even if the explosion were to kill him, it would be fine to take medicine.
Ye Fan: "I believe in your evilness."
Killing intent surged in Mo Beihan's eyes as he shouted, "Ye Fan, although your conditions are tempting, I want the Blood of the Three Legged Golden Crow!"
Shockingly, he took out a ghost-headed bronze gong and used his hand as a drum. With a violent shake, the gong immediately let out a ghost-like wail and wolf-like howls.
The gong quickly expanded, forming an iron wall that was dozens of feet long. The iron wall twisted strangely, and a mournful ghost head drilled out from it.
This ghost head actually carried an aura that could devour all living things, causing people to be extremely terrified.
"Little brat Ye, if you don't pass away today, then it will be your death date!" Mo Beihan sneered.
Ye Fan shook his head and said with disdain: "How many people want my life, but am I not still alive and well? On the other hand, those people have all been killed by me! "
"You, will be the next!"
Ye Fan patted Xiao Chan's shoulder and the latter immediately changed. The surrounding Demonic Qi quickly rushed into Xiao Chan's body.
Pu pu pu ~ Little Chan's body actually grew three heads and six arms, looking extremely terrifying.
At the same time, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and his aura increased at an alarming rate. He had reached the terrifying realm of the Deity Stage.
What the heck ~
How was this possible?
Why is he with that brat? Are they all freaks of monsters?
Mo Beihan's face turned green on the spot!
Ye Fan saw that this thing was not going to be acknowledged by any of his relatives, so he took the opportunity to run away to avoid the flames of war burning his body.
Little Chan: What happened to sharing all the woes and hardships? What the f * * k is the meaning of running away!
In the next moment, Little Chan waved his Netherworld Knife, chopping out rolling demonic flames.
As expected, Netherworld Knife was more suited for this demon dweller. Ye Fan thought about it beautifully from afar.
"Brat, you did a good job. However, let's see who can protect you this time! " A cold voice exploded above his head. It was Nangong Ji!
Ye Fan frowned and said angrily: "It's you again, I haven't even had a chance to settle the score with you the last time you hit my little brother!"
"This time, you will accompany me in death!"
A shocking aura burst forth from Ye Fan's body. His cultivation instantly advanced from Fish Dragon Level 2 to Fish Dragon Level 3!
Lie down!
What was going on?
Nangong Ji was stunned. Didn't they say that there would be a breakthrough to the first peak? How the f * ck did he advance without undergoing closed door cultivation?
Since this person was so terrifying, he couldn't be allowed to live!
The next second, he was almost scared silly.
Ye Fan had used 500,000 experience points to advance to the next level, yet he did not hesitate to swallow that thousand-year Bodhi.
Bang! Blood and flesh exploded, instantly transforming into the berserk look on the Dragon's face.
And his aura was heading straight for the seventh level of the Fish Dragon. The thousand year Subhuti had forcefully raised his cultivation by four levels!
"Come on, I want to kill you right now!" The Demonic Dragon pointed at Nangong Ji and provoked him.