Chapter 194 'Evil God' Xiao Yan.

The battle between Mang Tianchi and Ling Feng also caused a wave of turmoil in the Heijiao area.

Although the place where the two fought was thousands of miles away from the Black Horn Region, both of them were semi-holy after all, and the fluctuation of the battle was too strong, and some experts in the Black Horn Region could still sense it.

"That's where the Canaan Academy is located... What happened? There was such a shock?"

"This fluctuation is definitely a strong person above Dou Zun. Could it be that something happened to Canaan Academy?"

After sensing the turmoil in the territory of Canaan College, the major and minor power lords in the Black Corner Region dispatched their troops to investigate.

For a time, Heping Town ushered in a wave of tide.

At the same time, in the inner courtyard, in the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower.

"Ling Feng, why did you store your heart inflammation in the cauldron?"

Taking the fire pot handed over by Ling Feng, Mang Tianchi glanced at it. After a while, when he felt the heart fire rising in his body, his face instantly became stiff. Strength, ordinary heart inflammation, how could it be possible to mobilize the heart fire in his body?

"This, this is Falling Heart Flame, not Zihuo..."

Looking at Ling Feng with a slightly surprised face, Mang Tianchi said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, why did you inject the Falling Heart Flame into it? You spent a lot of time, isn't it just for it?"

"It's too much trouble to maintain it once a year, so I'll just give you a Falling Heart Flame. Of course, this flower is not your sealed Heart Flame, but a young Falling Heart Flame. Put it into the fire gathering pot, and the sky will burn it to refine Qi." The tower will stay supplied, and there will be no more riots."

Ling Feng spoke slowly, but his words surprised Mang Tianchi and the others.

"What? Infant Falling Heart Flame?!"

"This is real!"

Mang Tianchi inspected it carefully, and found that it was really a young child's falling heart inflammation.After all, he was the one who found and sealed the violent Falling Heart Flame. He naturally knew that the Falling Heart Flame he sealed was not as gentle and gentle as the young Falling Heart Flame.

Once the Mang Tianzhi was confirmed, Elder Qing and others suddenly became excited, and Su Qian couldn't help but test Ling Feng,
"Your Excellency Ling Feng, do you mean to give us this Fallen Heart Flame?"

"It can be regarded as a face for you, old man Mang."

Ling Feng looked at Mang Tianchi and said casually.He had already sealed the two falling heart flames in his body, waiting to go back and devour them.The young student Falling Heart Flame in the Gathering Pot was created by Ling Feng for the purpose of making friends with Canaan College.

In other words, it was Mang Tianchi and the Lei Clan behind him.

Although with his potential, the future may not be afraid of the eight ancient clans, but who wants to be the enemy of the world.

What's more, Mang Tianchi is a good person, he admits defeat, Ling Feng appreciates it very much.

"The old man owes you a favor."

When Mang Tianchi heard Ling Feng's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.Hearing this, the latter also showed a smile on his face, "It's not bad to have a semi-holy favor, I'll have to make good use of it in the future."

"You're welcome, guy."

"Hahaha"

Seeing that their dean and Ling Feng were getting along harmoniously, Su Qian, Elder Qing and others all looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

After this matter fell through, Ling Feng took Zi Yan and left Canaan Academy.Mang Tianchi and all the elders accompanied him with smiling faces.

However, when an elder needed medicinal materials to make alchemy, Mang Tianchi knew that the medicinal material warehouse in the inner courtyard had been swept away long ago.

After a quick investigation, it was found that it was Ling Feng's so-called Mang Tianchi, who was furious, and roared through the entire inner courtyard: "Ling Feng, your uncle, you have swept away all the precious medicinal materials in my inner courtyard, and I want you to owe me a favor!" , you need more bamboo shoots!"

Ling Feng didn't know that at this moment the inner court was causing another disturbance because of him, and he, who brought Zi Yan, left Ping'an Town all the way to Fengcheng.

After meeting Queen Medusa and introducing Zi Yan to her, Ling Feng announced that he had entered retreat.

This time, he wants to break through the Dou Huang's barrier in one fell swoop, and even, he wants to use two falling heart flames to break through to a new height.

Time is like the sand between the fingers, slipping away silently.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five days, Ling Feng, who was in seclusion, did not devour the strange fire at first, but chose to devour the "magic core" of those flame lizardmen.

The devouring of the strange fire can make Ling Feng promote a few stars, and he wants to use the strange fire after breaking through the Douhuang to maximize himself.

Already at the peak of the Dou Wang, he has also entered a critical moment of breakthrough after devouring hundreds of flame lizardman's magic cores.

Five days passed quietly in the process of digestion, and Ling Feng also successfully broke through the Douhuang class.

However, after breaking through the Dou Huang, Ling Feng did not stop there, but instead triggered the two falling heart flames sealed in his body, and started the second round of devouring.

However, the energy of the strange fire is too large and violent, and the time to devour and digest it must be much longer.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

in the void.

The void storm is raging, and wherever it passes, space is turbulent and sweeping.

However, compared to the violence and turmoil on the periphery of the void storm, there is a pure land space in the center of the storm.

It's just that this quiet space is extremely gloomy and cold.

The lingering blood mist is daunting, but if you look carefully, the temple standing in the center of this space is the truly terrifying place.

Turning the line of sight, the hall is quite empty, without the blood mist, the line of sight is extremely clear.

Just like inside the palace, you can see a tall sculpture standing in the center of the palace.

The sculpture looks like a man and a beast, and looks like a ferocious wolf face.

His eyes were scarlet, and his face was pale and ferocious. The most permeating part was his two exposed fangs, which were the size of an adult's pinky finger. There was blood dripping around his mouth, like a bloodthirsty beast.

He is thin, standing tall, wearing a black robe, with abnormally sharp nails, holding a human-shaped object in his left hand, and his right hand is bent into claws, as if he is going to eat the human-shaped object.

One look at those scarlet eyes, full of greed and evil. He is like an evil god, who treats all things as blood and is ruthless and bloodthirsty, which makes people afraid.

However, what is surprising is that on the arm of this evil god sculpture, there is also a young man in black clothes, who is sitting cross-legged on the curved second knuckle of the evil god's right hand.

He was closing his eyes and looking at his face, he could tell that he was the Xiao Yan who fled into the void and strayed into the evil temple.

He looks handsome and comely.

However, the black evil spirit lingering around him made him look extremely sinister.

Especially the black air lingering on the face, and the blue veins wriggling from time to time, like maggots wriggling, which made people feel a little shivering.

Especially his face, with the invasion of the black air, the skin color on his face gradually faded, turning pale like a sculpture of an evil god.

Looking down, the nails on his hands and toes began to grow longer and sharper. As his cultivation deepened, his appearance began to change, gradually becoming more and more similar to the sculpture of the evil god.

"Mu!"

At a certain moment, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his closed eyes, scarlet light shot out from his eyes, and two blood-red rays shot out, directly piercing the sculpture of the evil god's left hand.

At the same time, two ferocious shiny fangs were exposed from his mouth, and an extremely sinister aura erupted from his body.

If you sense it carefully, you can know that his strength has entered the realm of Douzong.

The terrifying evil spirit lingered around his body, causing the young man in the black robe to move without wind. His animal-like face was extremely ferocious, almost identical to the sculpture of the evil god.

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at his own changes, opened his mouth ferociously, and roared towards the sky.

It's just that the voice seems human but not human.

"Ling Feng, you are the one who caused me to be like this, just wait! After I accept all the inheritance of the evil god, it will be your death!"

(End of this chapter)

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