Pope System of Rebirth

() In the air above the Demonic Abyss, waves of demonic energy surged and condensed towards one place.

The evil energy in this place is so dark that it is invisible. It is a kind of pure "black", revealing all negative influences. The evil energy is so strong that it is unimaginable, and the "yin" *yu energy also permeates thousands of miles.

If a saint comes here, he may turn into a peerless evil devil in the next moment... Of course, this is only possible, and a true saint is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Qin Lang was now in the center of this area. His body was now thousands of feet high, and his power was so powerful that it reached into the sky. The extremely rich demonic energy on the surface of his body was rising continuously, and his eyes were closed tightly.

, the whole body was no longer bleeding, and the demonic energy seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, forming a layer of gleaming black fluorescence on the surface of Qin Lang's body. This was an extremely magical scene...

Not only Qin Lang's body, but also the countless "mad bodies" condensed by Qin Lang's blood. Their bodies are also hundreds of feet tall, and their power is extremely impressive.

"Haha, I didn't expect this to be the 'Transformation Technique'. The little cutie is really magical." Qin Lang was extremely happy. After he shouted out "Beautiful Amoeba Little Cutie", the cutie appeared immediately.

, it first tightly wrapped Qin Lang's body, and at the same time passed on a 'transformation technique' to Qin Lang, and taught Qin Lang some details and key points of the transformation technique in an instant.

It seemed that it was because the two souls were connected, or maybe Qin Lang had extremely strong control over the body. He learned it in just one stick of incense, but he found that he could only transform up to a thousand feet. Qin Lang knew that this must be him

Each part of the body has reached its limit of expansion. Only when the cultivation level of one's body is improved again, can it break through the height of thousands of feet again...

After transforming into a thousand-foot giant, Qin Lang felt that the pressure all over his body was relieved, and even his soul and origin had grown countless times. The magic of this transformation was definitely beyond Qin Lang's imagination.

In fact, the transformation technique is also divided into levels. The lowest level ones are all phantoms, while the higher level ones can be transformed into virtual reality, and the more advanced ones can be fully formed entities. The attack power will also be significantly improved. And

The most advanced one is the expansion of the body and soul at the same time. This is already a heaven-defying transformation technique.

But Qin Lang's transformation technique is definitely not the four mentioned above. This transformation technique is unique to amoeba. This transformation technique can expand the origin. It is really unimaginable how wonderful it is.

After Little Cutie and Qin Lang signed a "soul contract", their origins and souls merged with Qin Lang's. This allowed Qin Lang to learn so quickly. Because Qin Lang had a trace of the original power of the amoeba Little Cutie, although it was still very weak.

It was weak, but it was enough to benefit Qin Lang a lot.

"Haha. Today I will completely refine these evil and sinister thoughts, and use all negative emotions to penetrate my heart." Qin Lang was secretly determined in his heart, seemingly like this

One time Qin Lang did something very ridiculous.

"With all kinds of evil thoughts as the foundation, I will step on them one by one to become the nourishment for my heart to become stronger!"

"Evil...I am more evil than you!"

"Evil...I am more evil than you!"

"Crazy... I'm crazier than you!"

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This time, Qin Lang completely made his mind realize thousands of evil thoughts, because at this time, the size of his heart and soul expanded many times: you must know that he is a thousand feet tall, which is a thousand feet taller than nine feet.

More than times, the volume of the body is expanded by a thousand times a thousand times a thousand... That is a billion times, and the same is true for his origin and soul.

This does not mean that his soul energy has become a billion times more powerful, but that its volume has increased. This is just like an iron cup cannot hold a tank of water, even if it breaks, and an extremely thin iron tank cannot hold it.

But it's enough to fit in, and it's easy to do with ease.

This is the case for Qin Lang. His soul and original energy have indeed become several times stronger, but they have definitely not increased to a billion-fold terrifying level. However, the volume has expanded a billion-fold, and the more than ten million demons

Although their ** souls are still raging in Qin Lang's soul, they cannot cause Qin Lang's origin to collapse because they have no subjective consciousness and will not unite. Just now, Qin Lang's origin was almost collapsed.

Because of the size.

Qin Lang understood this and gradually surrounded these demonic instinctive souls. Qin Lang was also very anxious, because according to what the little cutie said, he could only last for about half an hour before he would

He returned to his original form, and his combat power in the next three days was only half of what it was in its heyday.

"Oh, it seems that perverted methods also have sequelae." Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then he completely calmed down and completely suppressed and understood those evil thoughts.

From the perspective of the outside world, the evil energy in this area with a radius of thousands of miles has become more and more terrifying. The rolling black demonic waves are constantly surging and galloping, and the endless evil thoughts make people's hearts and souls completely shaken.

Being shocked, it seems like you will fall into the depths of endless hell in the next moment...

This strange scene lasted for three full hours. All the strangeness and evil spirits had disappeared, the endless demonic energy had also dispersed, and the whole world seemed to have calmed down, exuding comfort.

A moment ago, the demonic aura was overwhelming and enchanting, but now there is a feeling of clarity and transparency, and this feeling comes from Qin Lang's body, oh, and his face...

Ten million evil thoughts and "yin"*yu thoughts were completely absorbed by Madman Qin. I don't know if things must be reversed or something. After Qin Lang absorbed countless negative emotions, he seemed to be

Like a guy with a bright side.

Qin Lang stood in mid-air, without any evil spirit in his body, with a warm smile on his face, a trace of peace in his eyes, his lips were slightly curved, and he murmured: "I am evil, haha ​​hehe...

I, Qin Lang, finally understand what evil is? Not expressed in words, not expressed in words, not moved in appearance, thinking evil and doing evil... This is evil evil... Hehehahaha..."

In the middle of the sentence, Qin Lang suddenly burst into laughter. He was so unbridled that he even cried. This was an eye-popping scene. If someone here would definitely call Qin Lang a madman, a pervert, or

There are bugs in my head...

"Life is like a dream and an illusion, and you will be crazy and carefree for the rest of your life...hehehehaha..." After Qin Lang said something that he did not understand, he still laughed maniacally, even tears flowed out, and his figure was uncertain.

His expression is unstable and his eyes flicker, making people wonder what he is thinking in his heart?

However, a kind of momentum emerged from his body, revealing endless bohemianness and unrestrained freedom.

During this period of time, the Sin Demon Abyss was not peaceful, mainly because something extremely difficult to understand happened:

There are several sixth-level Fushans where more than 10 million demons die in just two sticks of incense. What happened makes the demons feel very strange. There are many places full of mysteries.

First of all, these six-level floating mountains are nearly tens of billions of miles apart. Although for a place as big as the Sin Demon Abyss, tens of billions of miles is nothing. But there is a massacre every other day, which is a bit strange. And

This 'Rebel' seemed to have never used the teleportation array, which puzzled the demons.

The high-ranking forces of the Sin Devil Abyss were finally alerted. The main reason was that the 'rebel' regarded their words as fart. They said: You are not allowed to do anything in the teleportation array, but this girl always does it in the teleportation array, and every time she moves,

It's really unforgivable to still make waves.

The so-called "sin rebel" is what these masters call Qin Lang, which means: a person who rebels against the abyss of sin.

It was no joke when a few dominator-level demons of the Sin Abyss became angry. The entire Sin Abyss boiled like boiling water. Countless demons took action one after another, including several domineering forces and some local ones.

A small force.

A siege and suppression began with a sensation...

On a barren mountain, a few stubborn weeds sprouted out. The ground was covered with yellow and black soil. It looked uncomfortable, but there were no waves at all, which made it even more uncomfortable.

And Qin Lang is like this at this time. Logically speaking, whether his cultivation level is up or down should not have any impact? You can understand it just by looking at Qin Lang's body. He is covered in blood, his face is also frighteningly pale, and the words in his mouth are

He kept cursing: "Damn it, it's getting harder and harder to kill. The most hateful thing is...Xiaokong actually fell asleep. It's just nonsense."

This is Qin Lang once again killing ten million people. After being seriously injured, he used teleportation crystals to come to this barren mountain. Moreover, this barren mountain seems to be still on top of the original floating mountain, which means that this floating mountain has a radius of 100 million.

Above.

Xiaokong's teleportation ability can only teleport within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles when he is asleep, but when he is awake, he can teleport within a radius of tens of billions of miles. It is not impossible to move beyond tens of billions of miles, it just requires 'cultivation'

It's been a month. And if Qin Lang didn't use Xiao Kong for a month, he would have been killed by the demons long ago.

Qin Lang frowned slightly, every part of his body trembled slightly, and whispered through gritted teeth: "You must recover as soon as possible, maybe there will be a demon chasing you soon."

The gentle waves in the barren mountains blew gently, blowing the few weeds and making Qin Lang feel slightly more comfortable. During this period, Qin Lang continued to kill, and when the wounds were densely covered, he

He just likes to be blown away by the prodigal, and he feels very good about himself. Of course, it is different here. The situation is really bad, but Qin Lang can make do with it now and then.

A strong aroma of wine filled the entire barren mountain. Qin Lang had thrown a dozen jars in front of him, not caring that the jars had been smashed to pieces. After drinking a few sips of wine, Qin Lang's vest was slightly twitching.

He was sweating profusely, his face was slightly red, and his hair was full of blood. The wounds all over his body were no longer bleeding, but they clung to his clothes tightly, making Qin Lang feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly the ground trembled slightly, and the original gentle waves suddenly escalated into wild waves, uprooting the few single seedlings on the barren mountain ground. Qin Lang couldn't care less about the few saplings.

Cao'er died and immediately observed his surroundings...

Qin Lang stood up and looked into the depths of the barren mountain with a frown, his eyes flickering in confusion. Qin Lang had a strange feeling, which made him secretly say: "What's going on? It seems like the barren mountain."

There was a strange fluctuation in the depths, and it seemed that it was this fluctuation that caused a sudden big wave."

Qin Lang stood upright, his long hair fluttered by the wild waves, and his clothes were slightly bulging from the wild waves. After observing for a long time and not finding anything, Qin Lang relaxed and murmured: "These eight

Jufu Mountain is just different, a barren mountain is so strange, nai, nai, it makes me suspicious."

The barren hills seemed to be protesting Qin Lang's words. The wild waves became bigger and bigger, blowing up the yellow and black soil and weeds to launch an 'attack' on Qin Lang.

He took out a large gold boat, which was the same boat that he and his relatives had stayed with for three months.

The big boat still had an extraordinary momentum, and the golden light it emitted was dazzling. Qin Lang came to the big boat. After inputting a burst of energy, a light golden "se" energy shield enveloped the big boat. No matter how loud the wild waves outside were,

, Qin Lang was no longer afraid, he came to the pavilion, took a comfortable bath, changed into clean clothes, and lay down on the only big bed in the boat.

"Oh, I really regret that I didn't give my kiss to the Dharma. Now I'm lying on this bed that still smells like my kiss. I can't bear it. I'm nineteen years old, right? Yu..." Take a deep breath.

With a tone of dirty thoughts, Madman Qin lay on the bed very comfortably... and fell asleep.

The central area of ​​the Magic Mountain is very lively at this time. After all, as an eighth-level floating mountain, both the overall strength and the gathering density of the demon swarms are far better than those of a sixth-level floating mountain.

In the past half hour, the rebels were slaughtered here again. More than 10 million demon queens were killed in the central area. The rebel was about to run out of oil and die, but it was still weird.

Disappearing seems to have become a habit, and the rebels behave this way every time.

At this time, the demons in the central area were all talking about it:

"Damn, I really don't understand. Our Magic Mountain is an eighth-level floating mountain. If one of those warrior emperor-level warriors comes out casually, can they kill the rebel?"

"That's right, but I think it's not that simple. We've been killing the Sin Rebellion for more than a month. We have determined that his strength is only at the 'Heavenly Emperor Realm', but he seems to have more than 100,000 clones. If he hadn't had so many

It would be absolutely impossible for his clone to kill more than 10 million demons so quickly. The most important thing is... he has a very precious teleportation treasure."

"Are you saying that all those powerful people want to get the teleportation treasure?"

"Damn, I'm just guessing. People like us have no chance of having such a treasure no matter what..."

"good……"

Discussions like this were brought up one after another, and in the end the demons all came to a tacit understanding. After all, no one was a fool, and they all secretly said: "The so-called 'rebel' this time will definitely die."

Obviously, the deaths of ten million demons this time were a bait, and their deaths would be in vain.

Several middle-aged demons in the crowd had slight changes in their appearance, and the next moment, they had disappeared from where they were.

You must know that the gravity of the Sin Demon Abyss is astonishing. Only strong men who have reached the Ultimate Emperor Realm can teleport. And these middle-aged demons have undoubtedly reached the strength of the Ultimate Emperor Realm or above, and may not even reach the War Emperor Realm.

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The strongest force in the Magic Mountain is the Magic Palace, which is located in the middle of the Magic Mountain.

The figure of a middle-aged demon instantly appeared in a main hall. The main hall was majestic and majestic. The ground with a radius of several hundred feet was made of a special material. It was black and transparent, as if it were a whole.

There were rows of candlesticks, each with a large candle on top, flickering with a faint fiery red light, and a strange and deep aura filled the place.

And the most important thing is that in the big pillars on both sides that are as transparent as crystal, there seems to be a world that is coming to life and disillusionment. There are all the evil and dirty scenes in the world, screams and the sounds of "yin" and "yu".

It seems as if the entire hall is enveloped through large transparent pillars.

This is the most important feature of the entire hall. The endless weird fluctuations seem to make you only notice these fantasies, and then you fall into them, with unpredictable consequences.

The strength of the middle-aged demon is obviously not affected by these illusions, because the middle-aged demon teleported from the central area, and his strength has reached the level of the ultimate emperor.

There are countless demons on both sides of the hall, some look like old men, some look middle-aged, and there are even a few young men and women. They are all handsome and unparalleled. The aura of a strong man permeates the air and cannot be underestimated.

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The demon standing at the head of the hall is no more than forty years old. He has a handsome body and an extraordinary appearance. The most important thing is that his eyes are flashing with fantasy all the time. If you look closely, you will definitely find that every time his eyes flash, there is something wrong with him.

The fantasy changes instantly, and the scenes of fantasy seem to make people unable to extricate themselves and fall into it...

There is no doubt that this middle-aged demon who stands at the top is the most powerful person in the Phantom Mountain, the Master of the Phantom Palace.

"Haha, the messenger of the Demon Slaughter Sect, I guess you have already grasped the dynamics of the rebels?" The master of the Phantom Demon Palace looked at the middle-aged demon above the main hall and asked with a slight smile, showing an invisible noble temperament.

As he spoke, he continued to envelope the entire hall. This was not only the temperament of a strong man, but also the domineering air of a high position and the majesty of an emperor.

Although the middle-aged Demon God "se" was indifferent, he was amazed in his heart, but at least the power he represented was far stronger than that of the Illusion Demon Palace, which made him feel confident. He held hands and said respectfully without being arrogant or humble: "Yes, I am already

It can be determined that the rebel is in the Magic Mountain. He used the magical space treasure to move to an area in the east of the Magic Mountain in an instant, about 100 million miles away from the center."

As soon as the middle-aged demon finished speaking, five middle-aged demons appeared next to him again. They all gave slight salutes to the master of the Phantom Demon Palace. The master of the Phantom Demon Palace smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. I want the envoys of the six masters to come."

Now that we have determined the location of the 'rebel', I will send four people to accompany you and form ten demons as leaders so that we can kill the rebel as soon as possible. What do you think?"

The six middle-aged demons all had expressionless expressions on their faces, and they were constantly cursing secretly in their hearts. However, they had no choice but to hold their noses and agree with a smile. (To be continued.)