Chapter 152: Tu Dao Xie Dan

The fox head seemed to be completely immersed in his own world. After being angry, he returned to his original expression, looked at Ye Mu, and said moodily: "I didn't expect that there would still be demon cultivators in this continent, it's not bad!"
"Senior, we are not malicious, just come to get this bronze cauldron, please let us go!" Ye Fan said respectfully. Regarding the old man in the Sky Demon Mountain Range, he dared not mention it again.
"Hmph, how can the Slaughter Heaven Cauldron be taken away by your little profound practitioner, but anyone other than the demon cultivator will die..." The beast head seemed to have a deep hatred towards everyone other than the demon cultivator, looking towards Ye Fan's eyes were full of killing intent, and at the same time, the power that bound Ye Fan was getting tighter, squeezing his body at any time.
Ye Mu on the side was anxious when he saw this scene, and shouted at the head of the beast: "Senior, Brother Fan is also a demon cultivator, and he is the most orthodox demon cultivator. He shoulders the revival of the demon clan. Don't kill him!"
Ye Mu's hurried words didn't get the slightest approval from the beast head, but he faintly replied: "On his body, there is only the breath of a mysterious cultivator, so you can lie to me!"
Ye Fan was bound, it was hard to say. The Ten Thousand Demon Blood Pendant on his body is too powerful to block all the demon auras in his body, and no strong person can find it. At the same time, he can't use the power of the demon way to make the demon blood penetrating completely appear, so this scene was created. .
The usual extraction of items only involves a little bit of space power, even if the blood of the ten thousand monsters appears, the head of the beast will not feel the slightest demon power.
"Pre...senior, I am indeed a demon cultivator, how can you believe me!" Feeling that the strength is getting tighter, Ye Fan is finally anxious. If this continues, he is comparable to the body of the ninth-level peak monster beast. It must be squeezed.
"I want me to believe in you, okay!" The beast head seemed to have thought of something, and said: "There is an evil and evil pill in the copper cauldron in your hand. As long as you eat it and can not die, then I believe in your identity as a demon cultivator!"
After the beast's head said, he has slowly lifted the pill from the copper cauldron. This is a pure white pill, but it exudes a mysterious purple light.
What is frightening is that this pure white pill has a human face, which is still changing, the face is lifelike, and even the expression is extremely real.
"Brush..." As soon as the pill came out of the copper cauldron, Ye Fan felt the indescribable yin and evil air, at least a hundred times that of Na Mo Ni Wan that day.
"This pill is called Tu Dao. It is one of the ten evil pill I refined at the beginning. It is combined with the life skills of thousands of profound Dao masters. All righteous people will die if you touch them. If you can survive without death, I will spare your life!" The faint voice of the beast head came with a hint of pride in it.
Ten Evil Pills! This was something Ye Fan hadn't heard of before, only knowing that the pill in front of him was far from comparable to that of Mo Ni Dan.
"Eat!" The head of the beast explained to himself, and before Ye Fan agreed, he directly injected the medicine into Ye Fan's mouth.
"Guru!" Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he swallowed unconsciously. In an instant, purple light filled the sky, all of which suddenly appeared from his body, just like casting a magic fist, to fully support Ye Fan's body. Exploded.
"Brother Fan..." Ye Mu looked at this scene with his eyes split, Ye Fan's figure was nowhere in front of him, and only an exclamation was left in his mouth.
At this moment, Ye Fan could no longer hear any movement around him. The tremendous pain caused by Tu Daodan made his five senses imperfect, and he didn't want to live.
This pain was different from Mo Nidan's blood flow back then. Tu Daodan contained an indescribable vast evil force, and any trace was enough to tear Ye Fan hundreds of times.
"what……"
In the purple light, only Ye Fan's hysterical howling was left, which is definitely the most miserable pain he has suffered so far.
"Hmph, I also said that I am not a profound cultivator!" The beast head snorted coldly and watched the scene with a sneer.
Tu Dao Dan contains the most powerful profound cultivation power, but it is not something that any profound practitioner can absorb and touch, and will die when touched. When the pill falls into the Dantian and is completely excited, Ye Fan's body will inevitably explode.
"No..." Ye Fan was tumbling violently in the air at this moment, his expression constantly changing, sometimes sorrowful, sometimes sad, and sometimes joyful, as if he was playing thousands of roles by himself.
These thousands of people are all powerful in the profound way, but they have all become part of this pill, so they were named Tu Dao Dan.
"No, I am the inheritor of the dignified Demon Race, how can I die under an evil pill!" At the moment of desperation, the mentally firm Ye Fan still has a sense of reason.
At this moment, the Wan Yao Blood Pei seemed to feel the most original thought in Ye Fan's heart, and it spontaneously appeared on Ye Fan's chest, protecting the consciousness.
"brush!"
In the purple light in the sky, a touch of blood rose violently, and the monstrous blood-colored demon power appeared inside Ye Fan's body like a tide, and moved towards the Tu Dao Dan.
"Boy, don't be afraid, the deity will help you!" At the same time, Ye Fan finally heard the voice he dreamed of, and the old Xie finally appeared in such a crisis.
Outside, the beast head was a little stunned at the sudden appearance of blood, as if there was a trace of longing and nostalgia in his eyes.
"Crimson Demon Power? Why are there such powers in the world?" The beast head muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe the scene before him.
"Senior, Brother Fan, he is really a demon cultivator, please let him go!" Ye Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blood light appearing and persuaded.
"It's too late, the pill has already entered the Dantian, either he died, or the pill disappeared!" The head of the beast slowly shook his head, both in surprise and regret.
It was not what it wanted to kill a demon cultivator by mistake. It was only the blame that Ye Fan had not shown such a strong demon power before.
"What!" Ye Mu was taken aback, and immediately wanted to rush into the purple light.
"Stupid, do you think you can save him?" The head of the beast bound Ye Mu tightly and prevented him from moving.
"Brother Fan is my best brother, I will save it anyway!" Ye Mu started to overflow with blood all over his body. With the power of fifty drops of blood, he was finally caught in such extreme emotions. Inspire.
"Essence and blood building is really rare!" The beast head seemed to be taken aback again, and at the same time increased the restraint force on Ye Mu.
"Bang bang bang!" The air beside Ye Mu kept blasting. The restraint given to him by the beast head continued to collapse, but the moment it was disconnected, more power would come in. Ye Mu only felt trapped in a quagmire. Have tyrannical strength, but can't extricate himself.
At the moment when Ye Mu was struggling desperately, Ye Fan had calmed down. Ziguang had completely dissipated at some point before returning to Ye Fan's body.
And an extremely strong force was quietly staying in Ye Fan's Dantian, not daring to make the slightest change.