Uncle is so fierce

Flame Demon King; "What kind of weird name is this???"

Su Fan put the oath of heaven in front of the Flame Demon King, and said casually: "Come on, let's make a quick decision, let's swear."

Looking at the more than 50 pages of Heaven's Oath floating in front of his eyes, the voice of the Flame Demon King became trembling.

"My lord, can you not post so much? It's not necessary."

Su Fan slapped his head and suddenly realized.

"Not satisfied, are you? It just so happens that some time ago I specially prepared a new oath of heaven, which is very powerful. Although your cultivation level is not enough, I can make an exception for you to try."

After finishing speaking, Su Fan took out a more than 100-page Heavenly Dao Oath again.

Su Fan prepared this oath of heaven for more than a month, and it will be used by those immortals in the future.

According to Su Fan's theory, it is indeed a bit overkill to use the oath of heaven, which is specially reserved for immortals, for the Yanhuo Demon King in the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

"No, no, my lord, stop joking, I'll start now! Today, I, the Flame Demon King, made an oath to the heavens"

Seeing the Yanhuo Demon King obediently swearing, Su Fan leisurely took a piece of marshmallow roasted by Xiaojixiang, and threw it into his mouth.

"Yeah, not bad, quite sweet."

Seeing Su Fan pursing his lips and wanting to take another piece of his marshmallow, Xiao Jixiang realized that he had been busy watching the battle just now, so he forgot about the marshmallow in his hand.

"Uncle, why do you eat other people's food?"

Su Fan smiled embarrassedly, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Xiao Jixiang looked at Su Fan angrily, and quickly finished his marshmallow, for fear that Su Fan would snatch it again.

Su Fan gave a dry laugh, then turned around and waited for the Flame Demon King to finish his oath.

Because Su Fan took away the core item on the third floor - the melting core.

As a result, the temperature on the third floor of the Demon God's Tomb dropped by nearly half.

Coupled with the recovery of the Flame Demon King, the volcanic magma on the third floor has become almost solidified.

Having included the Yanhuo Demon King in the Jiuxiao Demon Soul Book, Su Fanzhi proudly pointed to the direction of the fourth floor of the Demon God Tomb,

"Let's go! Go to the next floor."

The prehistoric monster on the fourth floor of the Demon God's Tomb is a formless nightmare, and its supernatural power is to hypnotize into a dream.

The last time I came to the Tomb of the Demon God, people from the Huan Miao Xian Dynasty were attacked here.

Thinking of Huan Miao Xianchao, Su Fan thought of Empress.

That little guy who used to follow behind himself and Lin Nian, where is he now?

After the fusion of the Three Thousand Worlds, the Northern Wilderness was torn apart, and Su Fan didn't know where the Huan Miao Dynasty had gone.

After thinking about it, Su Fan had a plan.

After returning, go to Xiaoxi Mountain and ask where the Huanmiao Immortal Dynasty is. After all, when we were in the cultivation world, everyone belonged to the Northern Wilderness sect and had an alliance relationship.

Anyway, Su Fan is now Xiaoxi Mountain's lifetime free VIP, and there is no charge for consulting questions, so it's useless to ask.

A few people walked towards the fourth floor of the Demon God's Tomb, and Su Fan soon saw Hu Jinwan who kept winking at him.

"Brother Fan, I don't know if you have forgotten the Fire Commander of the Huan Miao Immortal Dynasty?"

Hearing Hu Jinwan say the word Huo Commander, Su Fan's body trembled slightly.

Last time, it was because of this Commander Huo that Su Fan's identity as a boy was almost discovered.

Seeing the smirk on Hu Jinwan's face, Su Fan shook his head helplessly.

It's all my own fault, it would have been fine if I didn't admit it to death last time, and I even admitted my identity as a child in front of Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin, this time it's good, I was taken as a handle.

He casually gave Hu Jinwan a ring of heaven and earth, which contained a seventh-grade spiritual treasure with special functions, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

Think of it as Su Fan's hush money to Hu Jinwan.

"This is Zao Wou-ki's picture scroll of mountains and rivers, there is heaven and earth inside, if you practice for a hundred days inside, only one day will pass outside.

At the same time, you can also imprison opponents whose cultivation base is lower than yours in the picture scroll, and send you off, remember, don't talk nonsense. "

Hu Jinwan's eyes widened a bit, and there were quite a few Lingbao Hu Jinwan, but Hu Jinwan didn't have many of this kind of Lingbao with special functions.

"Brother Fan, this is a good thing. The speed of cultivation is a hundred times that of others. Don't you feel distressed?"

Su Fan curled his lips. Although this picture scroll is good, it is of no use to Su Fan. He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. How many days are left?

Besides, talents are different from person to person, some things cannot be made up by time.

Leaving aside, let's just talk about the little Jixiang in front of him. Even Su Fan is jealous of his monstrous talent.

"Okay, the front is the fourth floor of the Demon God's Tomb. The prehistoric monsters inside are called nightmares. They are good at hypnosis, and their supernatural powers penetrate into every hole."

Su Fan pointed to the dark forest not far away, and his eyes became a little more solemn.

Everyone has heard about nightmares.

This notorious monster is best at creating all kinds of dreams. If you don't get out of the dream in time, the recruiter will become a slave to the nightmare in the dream.

Or die directly in a dream.

"However, I know a dream psychedelic formation that can be added to our Clear Sky School's mountain protection formation. It is most suitable to use this nightmare as the formation eye."

Hu Jinwan, Shen Yuan, Xiao Jixiang: ""

In Su Fan's eyes, this frightening tomb of demon gods is like a department store supermarket, they just pick out what they like, and they don't pay for it.

"You wait for me here, I'll come when I go."

With one leap, Su Fan jumped into the moist dense forest, and quickly disappeared from the eyes of the three of them.

Nightmare has been in a good mood these past few days. Some time ago, the Tomb of the Demon God has undergone tremendous changes. More pure demon energy than before floated out from the depths of the Tomb of the Demon God, and it is even more handy to practice.

This swelled his self-confidence a little, and he even wanted to go to the sixth floor to take a look.

Ever since the Zhimei clan was wiped out, Nightmare has occupied the fifth floor of the Demon God's Tomb.

The sphere of influence has doubled, the absorption of monster energy is more sufficient, and the strength has improved a lot.

But the sixth floor is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are many kinds of demon cultivators and prehistoric monsters, occupying a large area, which is almost equal to the fourth and fifth floors of the Tomb of the Demon God combined.

Although Nightmare's ability is powerful, she still has self-knowledge.

On the sixth floor of the Demon God's Tomb, there are a few existences that they dare not provoke, so they should use these pure demon powers to practice hard and wait for the opportunity.

Anyway, the sixth floor has its own eyeliner. If you find an opportunity to reap the benefits, you will be the master of the third floor.

If this continues, it will be just around the corner to unify the Demon God Tomb, reach the pinnacle of life, and become the new Demon King.

It's just that the story is gone, and my heart is a little itchy.

While Mengmai was dreaming of her own spring and autumn dream, she suddenly discovered that someone had broken into her sphere of influence.

"Could it be the old man Yanhuo on the third floor? There is no magma terrain, so I really thought I was afraid of him."

Nightmare has no substance. To the naked eye, it is just a light black mist. If you don't look carefully, you can't distinguish it at all.

In his own field, he can appear anywhere at any time.

"Eh? That's a human monk in the Qi refining period? Why did it appear here?"

The nightmare hiding in the darkness soon saw Su Fan with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't make sense. How could such a waste appear in the Demon God's Tomb? How did he get into the fourth floor? Could it be protected by outsiders? But I didn't see any other monks."

Nightmare was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. In his eyes, this kind of trash didn't even have the right to be manipulated by him.

Randomly dispatched a demon cultivator who had fallen into a dream and completely became his subordinate, and Mengyan didn't go to see Su Fan again.

Turn around to leave.

"Old Yanhuo is really getting lazy. People like this can be put in. If there is no terrain on the third floor, I would have been the master of the fourth floor of the Demon God's Tomb."

Nightmare was talking to himself, when a figure suddenly flashed past him quickly, and fell not far away, with a somewhat familiar appearance.

"Eh? It seems to be one of my own."

Looking carefully, Meng Yan realized that the man was his subordinate, but at this time he had no breath, his meridians were shattered, and fell on the ground like a puddle of mud, and was soon corroded by the surrounding monsters.

"Strange?"

Turning his head to look, the monk in the Qi refining period was still smiling, but he didn't move, but sat down on the spot, lit a fire, and started to roast the meat.

"This man is so arrogant! He doesn't pay attention to me at all!"

The nightmare suddenly became angry. With a thought, dozens of monks, demon cultivators, and prehistoric monsters appeared together and besieged Su Fan.

"Hmph, you're dead."

This time, Nightmare wanted to watch the monk in the Qi refining period die in pain.

"I was really underestimated. Just sending these little miscellaneous fish here really didn't take me seriously."

Seeing the besieging figures around him, Su Fan sneered and stomped his feet lightly.

"boom!"

A dull sound appeared on the fourth floor of the Demon God's Tomb. The ground trembled, sand and stones collapsed, dead trees collapsed, and the ten people who besieged Su Fan fell directly into the cracks in the ground, unable to even scream.

And the instigator of all this was holding a freshly baked chicken wing in his hand, blowing the hot air on it, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"tasty."

Nightmare is not a fool, she withdrew her anger.

"It turns out that it is an individual cultivation, and it also hides the cultivation base, no wonder."

He killed ten of Mengmai's subordinates with one kick, which made Mengmao more curious.

It should be good for such a person to be his subordinate.

"It's just physical training, that's all? Don't you know that I specialize in physical training? See, I took him in."

Thinking about it, Nightmare immediately floated in Su Fan's direction.

Su Fan, who had just finished eating the grilled chicken wings, wiped his hands, and immediately felt that he was being watched by a gloomy aura. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he thought to himself, the real master has finally come.

"I know, you are very tired, go to sleep, go to sleep, everything will be there in the dream"

The melodious and soft female voice rang in Su Fan's ears. Su Fan felt that everything in front of him was empty, and a trace of sleepiness welled up in his heart.

"yawn"

Su Fan rubbed his eyes, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"What's the situation, why do you feel so sleepy all of a sudden?"

The nightmare was overjoyed and worked even harder. He changed his voice and exuded his supernatural power.

"Sleep when you're sleepy, you'll be fine"

"Why?" Su Fan shook his head, and asked the surroundings with a blank face: "A monk must work hard to cultivate immortals. Why sleep too much when he is alive, he will sleep forever after death."

nightmare:""

Is this man sick?Isn't it natural to sleep?It's all bullshit.

However, this person is a little weird, but he looks quite handsome. Meng Meng also met many human monks before and after, and he has never seen anyone who can surpass Su Fan.

"Hmph, as the saying goes, a hero is saddened by a beauty, watch me zoom in!"

Meng Meng sneered secretly in her heart, parted a part of the black mist, and immediately transformed into a young woman, who appeared from the woods and walked towards Su Fan slowly.

"Xianchang, you are tired from the journey, take a rest."

Su Fan glanced at the girl transformed into a nightmare, and laughed inwardly, trying to deceive me by such means?

"What, you want to sleep with me?"