Chapter 641: Fishing lord

After Lang Jiu and Heimian added friends, they went directly to the free trading hall.
"A lot of heaven, material and earth treasures! Except for the great energy level of heaven, material and earth treasures, you can buy everything here!"
Yang Fan looked at the various treasures in the free trading hall, and a scorching color flashed across his eyes. In that free trading hall, there are a variety of natural treasures, and even magic pills that increase the chance of advanced demon masters are also available. Of course, the price of that magic pill is too high for the king of demon gods to bear.
"I want to refining the main divine weapon of heaven, material and earth. It can be exchanged here, but I will be charged a tenth of the tax."
"[God Healing Pearl], [Ten Thousand Dharma Pearls], and [War God Pearls] The heavenly materials and earth treasures required by the three main artifacts can also be exchanged from above."
"This Makaiwang is really convenient! It's a pity, it's not under my control!"
Through Lang Jiu, Yang Fan browsed the various natural treasures in the free trading hall, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Originally, it was not a simple matter for Yang Fan to collect the heaven, material and earth treasures needed by the three main artifacts. But now, as long as you use the convenient shopping system of Mojie.com, you can easily buy it.
After Yang Fan browsed the other functions of the Mojie.com community through Lang Jiu, he then retired.
Inside Yanhuang Cave House.
"I have seen the Lord of Ten Fierce Demon Lords!"
Sister Yin Qingwu walked from the side of the main hall and respectfully bowed to Yang Fan.
"Let go of your souls! Let my strength erode!"
"Yes!"
Yin Qingwu's silver teeth bite, opening up her soul.
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pointed, and countless [Advanced Beast Contract] curse seals turned into curse seals and plunged into Yin Qingwu's soul.
From Yin Qingwu's true soul, violent fluctuations were heard, resisting the erosion of Yang Fan's curse.
The Soul of the True God is extremely powerful, even the power of the Demon Lord's progression cannot be easily eroded. It is easy for a strong master of the demon master series to kill a true god, but it is extremely difficult to erode the soul of a true god.
Yang Fan smiled indifferently, his mind moved, and a little True God evolution point disappeared, and he was lost in the curse seal.
The countless curse seals became even more strange and mysterious, and easily submerged in Yin Qingwu's soul, eroding his soul completely.
"It's amazing! It can actually erode the soul of the true god! In this life, my sister and I will not be able to escape his palm!"
Yin Qingwu's pretty face changed slightly, and she sighed in her heart.
Yang Fan also eroded the sound without light without any suspense, and firmly grasped it in his own hands.
"Yin Qingwu, your sisters actually followed me! I will never treat you badly!"
Yang Fan smiled slightly, and patted on the dull body, and the 3 True God Evolution points fell into her body.
In that Yanhuang Cave Mansion, countless vitality tumbling, turning into a vitality vortex, converging, turning into a vitality pillar and sinking into the soundless body.
A burst of beautiful and beautiful voices gushed out of the dull body, and she began to dance gracefully, jumping into a moving dance, a trace of the power fluctuations of the true series diffused from his tender body.
A trace of horror passed through Yin Qingwu's beautiful eyes: "Muguang has advanced to the true god! What kind of power is this? It's too bad!"
At the beginning, Yin Qingwu had lost all the power of the two tigers and defeated countless competitors before gaining a chance to advance to the true god, and finally seized the opportunity to advance to the true god. He is very aware of the difficulty of advancing to the true god.
Yang Fan just slapped the soundless, she directly advanced to the true god, this kind of ability is simply defying!
"Sister, I have also advanced to the lower true god!"
After Yin Wuguang finished his advancement? Excitement flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he rushed over, hugging Yin Qingwu? Unexplainable excitement and joy.
Human beings are short-born species? The strong false gods can't live long. Only the advanced true god? can the life level make a big leap and have endless life.
"Great! Great! No light, great!"
Yin Qingwu was holding Yin Wuguang? Unspeakable joy appeared in her beautiful eyes. His relatives are also the only one who has no sound. He also loves this lovely and intelligent sister?
Yin Qingwu said with a grateful expression: "Thank you, Lord of Ten Fierce Demon!"
"No thanks, next? It's your turn!"
Yang Fan smiled slightly? Started to help Yin Qingwu improve her strength.
A mere lower true god? Yang Fan didn't help much at this time. Only the Sisters of Yin Qingwu Advanced Demon Lord? can become his help.
In a desert surrounded by demons.
Qiongqi's magic pattern gleams? Within a hundred million li? Countless devilish energy is tumbling, turning into a terrifying whirlpool, gathering on his body.
"Someone has advanced demon master!"
"Who is the Advanced Demon Lord?"
"..."
In that area of ​​100 million li, many strong people were alarmed.
In a cloud layer, an oval-shaped head, a strange demon with ten thousand tentacles, suddenly appeared? Staring greedily at Qongqi.
"I have fortune-telling? The operation went smoothly? There is no danger. He is mine!"
The weird demon lord who was thousands of miles long and had 10,000 weird tentacles threw out from the clouds, and the 10,000 weird tentacles opened their blood basin and bite towards Qiongqi.
Almost in an instant, a pitch-black wind blade containing the power of space burst out from the void, slashing fiercely on the body of the weird demon master, slashing it into a huge wound.
Lang Jiu, Xiao Hei, Dark Poison Hongye, and Golden Wing Roc rushed forward and frantically besieged the weird demon with 10,000 tentacles.
"Catch another one! Not bad!"
Yang Fan stood beside Qiongqi with the [Sun Sword] in his hand, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
Not long after, accompanied by a scream of incomparable sorrow, the weird demon master with ten thousand tentacles immediately fell under the siege of the four great demon masters including Lang Jiu.
Yang Fan counted the trophies and felt very happy: "Ninety-six master magic medicines, a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures! Not bad! Later, I will search for his lair and treasure house, which is another great harvest."
It didn't take long for a trace of the terrifying aura of the lower Demon Lord's series to diffuse out of Qiongqi's body. His figure shook, and as soon as he fell to Yang Fan, his eyes flashed with a scorching color and respectfully said: "Thank you, the Lord for giving me strength!"
Yang Fan nodded slightly and looked at Qiongqi with a trace of satisfaction.
"The fierce beast is very strange."
"Lower Demon Lord!"
"The evolution rate of the source of the devil is 1%."
"10,000 sources of strength, 10,000 sources of agility, 10,000 sources of defense, 10,000 sources of spirit, 10,000 sources of intelligence, and 10,000 sources of physical fitness."
"Master God Skill [Devil Body] Quality Lord."
"The Lord of the Lord with the skill [Devil's Soul] Quality Lord."
"The Lord God Skill [Evil Demon Flame] Quality Lord."
Yang Fan calmly analyzed: "In this way, plus myself, there will be a total of six Demon Lord-level combat power! Even if you encounter a Demon Lord King in the Demon Tide, you can compete against one or two!"