Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Three years ago, this demon was bestowed with the blood essence of a real demon and transformed into a real demon.

A year ago, he even gave the big Heavenly Demon the heart and blood, and became the heir of the big Heavenly Demon.

The sixth Heavenly Demon valued this devil very much and granted him permission to live in this magic palace.

In addition, this demon is also the executor of an important plan.

The True Demon Venerable gently knocked on the courtyard door, and said in a low voice, "Sir, Anfan Venerable, I am Anzhenshan, and I have come back to report to you."

A calm voice came from the yard, "Come in."

An Zhenshan walked into the courtyard lightly, and saw a slender demon leaning on a stone chair, quietly reading a book.

He is very different from most demons.

His limbs are thin and long, and his skin color is not purple enough.

It's not so much a demon race, but more like a purple-black skinned human race.

However, An Zhenshan did not dare to offend in the slightest.

He already has a deep understanding of the wisdom displayed by the other party.

The power controlled by the other party is enough to easily suppress him, a little true demon.

An Zhenshan said respectfully, "My lord Anfan, I have already followed your layout to penetrate the forces of the Demon Slayer Society into the Black Tortoise Fortress, and the progress is very smooth."

An Fan nodded, "Have you found that human town demon guard who calls himself Xiao Fan?"

An Zhenshan said in a low voice, "I'm still looking for it, but I should be able to find it soon."

An Fan's face was dull.

After a pause, he said, "We need to speed up."

"The four demon-suppressing fortresses of the human race, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, the power of the Vermilion Bird fortress has seriously declined."

"Next, it's time for Black Tortoise Fortress."

"The monster race and the human race have always had a huge rift. The Black Tortoise Fortress was attacked, and the nearby monster race fortress will definitely not be the first to lend a helping hand."

"Even if we support them, we will definitely support them after the Black Tortoise Fortress has been severely damaged."

"We will use the ideas of the Yaozu to break through the Black Tortoise Fortress as quickly as possible!"

"This is a plan set by the devil father, and there can be no delay."

Anfan turned the chair and looked directly at Anzhen Mountain.

An Zhenshan was horrified by that gaze, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Yes, this subordinate will urge the Demon Slayer Association to speed up the layout."

"In half a year at most, the members of the Demon Slayer Society can be expanded to 5,000 people."

"And will focus on controlling the demon guards in the fields of formation formation, alchemy, and weapon refining!"

The number of demon-suppressing guards in each demon-suppressing fortress is around 20,000.

In some monster clan fortresses, the number will be more, but it will not exceed 40,000.

The Vermilion Bird fortress of the human race was severely damaged and never recovered. The number of town demon guards was even smaller, only 15,000.

The Black Tortoise Fortress is neither too large nor too small, with 25,000 people.

If the Demon Killing Society can expand its members to five thousand and focus on controlling the Demon Suppressing Guards in areas such as control arrays, alchemy, and weapon refining, then it will inevitably plant a time bomb for the fortress.

Just wait for the moment of detonation, earth-shattering!

Anfan nodded slightly, "Go."

An Zhenshan left respectfully, "Yes."

After An Zhenshan left, the courtyard returned to calm.

Anfan stood up slowly, exhaled lightly.

He smiled, "Interesting, calling himself Xiao Fan..."

"I have been in Zhenmohai for so long, so long that I almost forgot my own name."

"I didn't expect to hear the name Xiao Fan from the demons one day."

"Who is it, remember me?"

"When I find you, I must meet your old friend for a while."

Anfan thought quietly.

A figure instinctively appeared in his mind.

"It shouldn't be him."

"No matter how fast Ling Xuan's cultivation speed is, it's impossible to advance to the Divine Palace Realm or Venerable Realm within ten years."

"Even if he came to Zhenmohai, it will be at least ten years later."

"At that time, whether the ten demon-suppressing fortresses still exist is still a question."

Anfan shook his head, throwing that figure out of his mind.

After becoming a demon, he has gained extremely powerful power.

The common magic Venerable Realm has now been reached.

Now being rewarded with blood essence by the sixth Heavenly Demon, he has even become the heir of the Great Heavenly Demon.

Even if he was just a demon once, his status is very lofty now.

He even personally planned the Demon Slayer Meeting.

Ling Xuan, the person who once occupied his heart like a nightmare, has long since disappeared without a trace.

If he were to face the present Ling Xuan directly, he was confident that he could easily kill him!

"It's a pity that I can't meet Ling Xuan."

Anfan smiled lightly and continued to read, not caring about Ling Xuan at all.

...

In Ling Xuan's tent.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced quietly.

With the assistance of the essence of the god thunder water, the speed at which he casts the shrine is increasing day by day.

After a year, it has come to an end.

It's time for the shrine to be capped.

Ling Xuan looked inside his dantian.

A majestic and majestic huge palace has appeared above the ocean of spiritual power.

It's like floating above the ocean.

Ling Xuan thought about it.

The gate of the palace slowly opened amidst the rumbling sound.

The empty inner hall was exposed.

In the center of the inner hall is a calm and heavy platform.

It is also the foundation of this shrine.

The Dao platform will not be cracked, and the shrine will not collapse.

On the platform is the Primordial Spirit with its eyes closed.

He is ethereal, but Ling Xuan's embodied soul.

Surrounding the Primordial Spirit, there are three Strange Fires: Jiuyou Ice Flame, Sun Jinghuo, and Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire.

They are sucking spiritual energy all the time.

Also guarding the Primordial Spirit by the way.

Ling Xuan looked around the palace again.

The walls on all sides are blank, without any lines.

It's not that Ling Xuan doesn't want to condense the patterns, but that the four walls are extremely special.

They are the walls that hold the Law Manifestation together.

The same is equivalent to the foundation!

The Law Manifestation realm is the next realm of the Divine Palace Realm.

The entire realm of the Divine Palace Realm, in addition to expanding the shrine, must collect treasures that condense the Law Manifestation.

It is precisely because of this that the monks of the Divine Palace Realm are somewhat weaker than the monks of the Venerable Realm.

Demon Suppressing Fortress has never needed Divine Palace Realm monks very much.

After all, compared with Soul Formation monks, Divine Palace Realm monks have a surge in total spiritual power and a further enhanced Primordial Spirit realm. With the method to protect Primordial Spirit, there is nothing surprising.

But as long as the monks of the Divine Palace Realm step into the Law Manifestation realm.

The strength will increase dramatically.

Zhang Longxiang, the Demon Suppressor General of Black Tortoise Fortress, is a master of Law Manifestation.

With every gesture and gesture, the Dragon Elephant Law Manifestation and the Earth Shaker shake the sky.

Each blow can kill tens of thousands of demons.

"It's still the last step, capping!"

Ling Xuan calmed down and speeded up.

The top of the shrine is condensing at a rapid speed.

Pieces of tiles made of condensed spiritual power fell on the top of the shrine.

Until the last tile fell, the shrine was shocked!

hum!

The calm sea of ​​spiritual power suddenly set off a turbulent sea, and it seemed that they were also celebrating the completion of the shrine.

In the palace, three Strange Fires throbbed slightly, as if they sensed the completion of the shrine.

boom!

The violent spiritual power surged in all directions.

However, they were immediately covered and absorbed by Ling Xuan's array arranged in advance.

Step into the Divine Palace Realm today!

Ling Xuan opened his eyes.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand.

A mass of spiritual power suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's just that the spiritual power is vaguely mixed with silky golden thunder!

This is exactly... Shen Lei Jin!