The Supreme King of the Inverse World

Chapter 119 Soul Pool, Found!

"Is it still difficult for a generation of demon emperors to invade? You are old, and your whole body smells of death and decay. You don't deserve to stand in front of me anymore. Get out of here. Even if the seriously injured body consumes the spirit, you can't stop me!"

Lin Fan's long sword is invincible, and there is no light to stop it. The dragon spirit is all melting like snow. It is impossible to change this fact that even if his demon emperor can be the sky. At this moment, he is indeed seriously injured and needs cultivation. He can't mobilize the power of his heyday at all. Otherwise, he will kill Lin Fan with just one move, but now In him, he is just a yuan spirit, no matter how strong he is, he is not an invincible return to the virtual. The communication between the world is only a short time. Lin Fan used all his sword and turned five times. The superimposed power still broke all his power and turned it into nothingness. All the surroundings were restored to its original state, reflecting the gloomy and solemnity on the face of the demon emperor, which was extremely strange. .

"Human beings. How can your power be so strange? No, your power is not in line with the truth of the world. The existence in the dark will not allow your heresy to destroy the balance. Even if I can't kill you today, sooner or later, you will be erased in your way of practice. You can't survive the disaster of returning to the virtuality at all, unless you always stop here and don't touch the balance..." /P>

The demon emperor stared at Lin Fan and said in a low voice, as if he wanted to make Lin Fan lose self-confidence with words. However, he underestimated Lin Fan's confidence and his will at this moment, because the moment of emptiness caused by the change of the sword has been restored between those stars. He raised his head and sneered repeatedly: "Now you can't kill me at all. As for the existence in the dark, I am not afraid, and I am not afraid. Ordinary roads are different, so what's wrong with the sky? What's wrong with going against the road? Demon Emperor, don't waste your tongue anymore. If you can't kill me, don't stand here and disappear!"

Boom!

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he directly waved the sword light, drove the power of destruction, and hit the protective body of the demon emperor fiercely. As a royal dragon clan, and cultivated the power of the emperor and achieved the demon emperor's body, the demon emperor's protective body is naturally not small. Even if it is only a trace of yuan spirit, it also blocks Lin Fan's sudden attack. But before he opens his mouth again, Lin Fan's attacks will cross the void and directly bombard his body. His protective imperial spirit is shaky, just like a flat boat, which will be swallowed up at any time.

Since he achieved the achievement of returning to the virtual, the demon emperor has not tried such humiliation for a long time. He was hit hard by the beast god because the other party and himself are the same level of strength, but Lin Fan is just an ant in his eyes, a weak person who can be pinched to death. The dignity of the demon emperor was provoked by a weak ant, which has reached the verge of collapse. Once upon a time, he killed many masters like Lin Fan at any time. It's not that he hasn't killed the evil genius himself. No matter how genius he is, he is just talking about it in front of absolute strength. If you want to kill, you don't need to talk nonsense, but now the situation is different.

Lin Fan is like an invincible swordsman. The sword is not strong or soft, unyielding, like waves, continuous. Like a mountain peak, heavy to the face, and like God's anger, Tianwei, came to the face layer by layer. Even the spirit separated by the demon emperor began to be illusory in an instant. It seemed that it was going to be scattered into clouds, but the dignity of the demon emperor could not be violated at will. The spirit struggled desperately, roared and cursed, but it didn't make any good.

Finally! With a sound of waves, the Yuanling was beaten into a golden streamer. Lin Fan grabbed it casually, raised his big sleeves, and caught it in his hand, together with the flowing imperial spirit in the whole hall. He integrated the star river in his body. The hundred-foot pole head went further, and his cultivation was refined, and even the whole person's injury. The star map in his body was empty, and the old diseases were all turned into nothingness, and he was The wandering golden imperial spirit was replaced. Each of those imperial spirits turned into a golden dragon, with a single horn, fluttering hair, fierce dragon claws, and every scale peeling off, which may make a master at the peak of the nine palaces completely crushed to death, weighing tens of millions.

When these imperial spirits gather, they are a trace of the yuan spirit of the virtual master, and even an extremely important yuan spirit. The demon emperor can connect the world, and he can't lose it at will. However, he was completely absorbed and refined by Lin Fan, and the demon emperor had no choice. Moreover, he is now seriously injured and can't exert any ability at all. Such a Yuanling can't be released for the second time, so the whole demon emperor's palace calmed down in an instant. Those bone demon soldiers standing in the distance moved, as if they wanted to take action against Lin Fan. Lin Fan They didn't even disdain to use the sword. They flicked their fingers in the air, and the 'god' force pierced their bodies one after another, and immediately turned these bones and magic soldiers into powder, and there was no residue left.

The palace created by ancient monsters also became honest. Knowing that Lin Fan was not easy to mess with, he did not release the skeletal demon soldiers. After all, these magic soldiers also need evil spirits to make them. Originally, Lin Fan's crazy devouring just now made the evil spirits disappear a lot. Now the magic soldiers are broken, and the demon emperor's palace is equivalent to losing half of the protective power. Even if it continues, there will be no result. It's better to be silent directly than to sacrifice in vain.

"Those who know the current affairs are handsome. I take the way. There is no malice. It's your stupidity to stop me, and losing strength is also a result of asking for yourself. Demon Emperor, since you don't stop me anymore, I'm not polite, please."

Lin Fan arched his hand to the deepest and farthest place of the Demon Emperor's Palace. After saying rudely, he walked directly to the exit, which was the back mountain, where the soul pool was located.

This time, Lin Fan did not encounter any obstruction until he walked out of a certain gate, and a row of white bone railings in front of him blocked the road. The dark and towering in front of him was the back mountain of the demon palace.

Although the back mountain has no name, it does not exist later than any ancient and dangerous place in the demon world, and no one can even know when it stands in the demon world. But everyone knows that the treasures that can't be found or the most difficult to find in the demon world must be in the back mountain. The demon palace will be located here. One is to protect the soul pool, and the other is for the rare treasures all over the mountain.

If there was no suppression of the demon emperor, the supreme strong man in the demon world, I'm afraid that this back mountain has long been separated by those big clans. Even the eight demon kings can't suppress their desires at all. Only the demon emperor can protect here.

At the same time, in this hundred-year-old rain, the demon kings previously scattered the news that the demon emperor was going to attack the holy throne, but they were afraid that the demon emperor would use the demon emperor to fight with the beast god and get injured, and incite those guys who had been spying on the treasures of the back mountain to come to seize the treasure.

Unfortunately, all this is placed in front of Lin Fan as if prepared in advance. Facing Baoshan, Lin Fan's heart also moved slightly. When he was about to collect it first, a wonderful feeling flashed in his mind, like the beating of something, which made Lin Fan frown and sense the source of the beating.

"Is this?"

Lin Fan turned over his hand strangely, and the shining four non-elixirs fell on the palm of his hand. This treasure, which was almost forgotten by himself, jumped fiercely in the direction of the back mountain, as if there was something that attracted it, or a rare treasure.

This discovery made Lin Fan slightly shocked and said to himself puzzledly, "There are treasures that will make Sifei elixir excited. There are many precious herbs hidden in this little thing, as well as the soul monument of the four spirits..."

When it comes to the soul tablet of the four spirits, Lin Fan turned over the seal of Wuji Mountain and Sea again. On this big seal, except for the Xuanwu statue, the other three statues still have no sign of awakening. Generally speaking, with his current cultivation, the Qinglong statue should have woken up long ago, but there is no movement for a long time. In addition, the rosefinch and white The tiger statue is a dead silence, which makes the infinite mountain and sea seal look useless.

But Lin Fan knew that there must be a connection between the four non-elixirs, the Wuji mountain sea seal and the four spirits soul tablet, and the link between these three exists in the back mountains.

Looking at the dark and towering mountain, Lin Fan suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Is the demon world really my blessed land? Well, let the fox wake up first. This guy has been sleeping for too long.

As soon as he spoke, Lin Fanren had soared into the air, rushed for several miles, and flew into the peak. The divine mind is also like a big net, searching for this back mountain. If you find any rare treasure, you will collect it directly, and then continue to look for the whereabouts of the soul pool.

Along the way, many seven-grade herbs grew like waste grass. Lin Fan was not polite at all. With a roll of sleeves, he was directly involved in the space of the divine palace. Dozens of eight-grade herbs were not let go and collected.

Excure ore, collect...

Nine elixir, collect...

With the ruins of spiritual demon weapons, collect...

Lin Fan is like a bandit who purs the mountains and forests. He doesn't intend to leave anything for the demon emperor. As for the collection, he did not feel any shame at all. He thought that these things were just materials to deal with the needs of the human race in the future. Collecting at this time was also to do a good thing for the human world.

The more he thinks so, the more energetic Lin Fan collects. Even if he occasionally meets some ten anti-sky-level herbs that have wisdom and even resist, he collects them directly with a roll of robe sleeves. Although he will waste some time, he can still waste this time before finding the soul pool.

With the passage of time, the more Lin Fan went deep into the mountains and forests, the more abundant the harvest was. Until the surrounding trees had risen, and the sound of wind and rain gradually disappeared. Only some tenacious eight or nine elixirs grew around. After being collected by Lin Fan, it seemed empty.

"Where is the soul pool? Aren't the rumors true?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and his mind almost covered half of the back mountain. If it hadn't been for the obstruction of the demon emperor because the spread of the divine mind, I'm afraid Lin Fan would have directly expanded the divine mind to cover this square of thousands of miles.

However, just as he was about to have no patience, a strong soul fluctuation came out from the depths of the distant mountains, which made Lin Fan happy and his body suddenly passed away.

"The soul pool, I found it!"