Thirteen puppets of the quasi-sage peak, now the Ice Fairy and the Snow Witch have determined one thing, or rather two things.
First, as long as they are infected by this blood demon and turned into a zombie puppet, their cultivation level will be improved. In the past few times, when I came into contact with the handsome quasi-sage and the long-bearded quasi-sage, they should not have reached the peak of quasi-sage, but now,
He became a puppet but improved so quickly.
You must know that the previous realm judgments were made by the beautiful master and Senior Liu. Saint-level masters will never be wrong.
The second discovery was that Wu Moxiu was definitely a saint-level master.
So far, Wu Moxiu has not used any weapons or magic weapons in his actions. He has only used his bare hands. Even when facing the puppets of the quasi-sage peak, the most he can do is grab his opponents and smash them against the flying swords of the Ice Fairy and the Snow Witch.
The most cruel one was to tear a quasi-saint puppet alive.
With that kind of terrifying power, it would be no exaggeration to say that he is a humanoid monster.
But the Ice Fairy and the Snow Witch were not too surprised. My current physical strength may not be any worse than that of the Black Demon Cultivator.
But with thirteen quasi-sage peak puppets coming together, no matter how much Wu Mo Xiu wanted to hide his strength, he had to show some real skills at this moment.
A giant four-legged cauldron exuding a dark aura suddenly appeared, protecting the three of them under the cauldron.
Finally, Wu Mo Xiu knew that the Ice Fairy and the Snow Witch were of low cultivation, so he did not choose to betray the two girls.
The black energy in the giant cauldron was like a living thing, turning into streaks of black energy that instantly enveloped the surrounding area in darkness, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. The two women tried to use their spiritual senses to detect, but they only extended a few feet away.
No longer able to move forward.
The black energy did more than just obscure vision and consciousness. There was a ferocious roar and bite in the darkness, but no puppet rushed in to attack, which made the Ice Fairy and Snow Witch feel relieved.
One thing that surprised everyone was the size of the blood pool. Both Wu Moxiu and Shen Fengshu guessed wrong.
Everyone originally thought that the blood pool must be at least the size of a small lake, or at least the size of a pond. However, when we saw it, it was only a few feet wide. It was really disappointing. Is this it?
But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. It is full of monks' essence and blood. How many kilograms of essence and blood can a monk have in his whole body? In this regard, there is not much difference between the golden elixir and the quasi-sage. They are nothing more than restoring abilities.
The speed and amount of new blood essence and blood that can be created are different. Hiding in this dark place for these years, the blood demon can accumulate a blood pool of about ten feet in radius, which is considered to be very effective.
Calculated by volume, such a small blood pool is enough to hold the blood essence of tens of thousands of monks. The number of monks who came in this time was only tens of thousands, and there were more than most Qi refining and foundation building monks.
It's probably not enough to draw semen and blood.
Protected by the giant cauldron of Wu Mo Xiu, flying swords are always ready to be fired. While feeling relieved, the two women also began to worry about their little brother. He fell into the blood pool and did not know what his current situation was.
Shen Fengshu is safe now. At least he has an absolute advantage in the chess game.
Blood Demon is not good at playing chess. In front of Shen Fengshu, he can definitely beat this guy even without using Fuxi and Alpha Dog.
In the chess game, as long as you can't defeat Shen Fengshu who is presiding over the chess game, unless you break it violently, the Blood Demon Yuanshen, even though he has great abilities, cannot escape the illusion of the chess game.
During this period of time, the wound on Shen Fengshu's shoulder had gradually healed, and the blood demon was unable to draw even a drop of blood from it.
Everything seems to be going according to Shen Fengshu's arrangement. As long as Wu Moxiu gets rid of those zombie puppets, Shen Fengshu can calmly wait for Wu Moxiu to take over the blood demon and kill it, and then Wu Moxiu can Eat meat, Shen Fengshu drinks soup.
At least on the surface, this is Shen Fengshu's plan. Obviously, Wu Moxiu also has the same plan.
Blood Demon did not notice any abnormalities. Even though he controlled the secret space through some other means and could hear the detailed sounds of the place at that time under specific circumstances where there was blood, he did not hear anything special about Wu Moxiu and Shen Fengshu. Plan.
The only thing I heard was that this junior was gifted and could withstand a quasi-sage-level demon. Was this the plan to let the young junior withstand the first wave of attacks from his soul?
The Blood Demon Yuanshen really wanted to laugh, but unfortunately, unless the Yuanshen state directly entered Shen Fengshu's sea of consciousness, or forcibly connected with his consciousness, even the state of laughter could not be known to Shen Fengshu.
And in the environment of the chess game, the blood shadow transformed by the essence and blood cannot appear, and there is no audience. This makes the Blood Demon Yuanshen feel like a shining pearl in the night. He desperately wants to let these enemies I know how happy I am now and how much fun I have.
That super urge to show off makes the Blood Demon Yuanshen even less happy. Forget it, the Black Demon Cultivator can kill several puppets, and presumably the puppets behind him are also not a problem. The cultivation level is high enough, barely enough. He has a head and a good face, enough to carry his own happiness from him.
Stop pretending! Show your cards!
Outside the illusion, countless amounts of essence and blood wrapped around Shen Fengshu and began to squeeze inwardly.
In an instant, Shen Fengshu noticed the pressure. The Qibao Exquisite Tower was stretched to its limit. He was holding on to this huge pressure. He hoped that with the help of the chess formation, he could hold on for a while longer, even if it was just to hold on for a few more breaths. of.
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Unfortunately, God did not follow people's wishes. No matter how Shen Fengshu mobilized his spiritual energy to support him, the huge pressure still crushed the illusion of the chess formation with an unstoppable momentum. From beginning to end, he only lost more than a dozen pieces. Time, this is the result of the Blood Demon Yuanshen's patience and patience.
The essence and blood finally touched Shen Fengshu's skin. As soon as it came into contact, it turned into a stream of pure blood, forcefully squeezing into Shen Fengshu's body surface as if it was forcibly poured into it.
At the same time, the Blood Demon Soul also transformed into countless invisible thorns of the Soul, piercing into Shen Fengshu's sea of consciousness.
Since this little guy is gifted and can withstand the attack of four quasi-sage peak demons, maybe he can also withstand the infusion of his own soul, right?
The Blood Demon has not had a physical body for thousands of years, and relying only on the blood shadow cannot fully display his strongest strength. During this period, the Blood Demon has not tried to seize the body and be reborn, but no matter how strong the monk is, even the quasi-sage peak cannot withstand him. The powerful Yuanshen merged with the spiritual consciousness of countless monks. The strongest one could not bear even half of his Yuanshen. The sea of consciousness was completely exploded and eventually turned into his puppets.
Trying to seize the body of a monk every time he controls it has become a habitual move of the blood demon, and this time is no exception, especially when he knows that Shen Fengshu is gifted and can withstand extremely powerful demons.
As soon as the Yuanshen Ci came into contact with the edge of Shen Fengshu's knowledge sea, it encountered Shen Fengshu's stubborn resistance.
The Blood Demon wanted to laugh. He wanted to tell Shen Fengshu that masters who were hundreds of times and thousands of times more powerful than Shen Fengshu could not escape the invasion of his Soul Thorn here. Shen Fengshu was only a small golden elixir. Why bother blocking the car?
However, the Blood Demon also knew that this was a normal reaction of a normal monk, and not resisting would be abnormal.
After sensing the outside for a moment, Wu Moxiu had already chopped up the eighth zombie puppet with the help of the giant cauldron and the flying swords of the two female dolls. Don't rush, there is still half of it, there is still enough time to play slowly.
Like a civet cat playing with a mouse, the Yuanshen thorns pretended to attack Shen Fengshu's consciousness sea for a moment. Feeling that Shen Fengshu's consciousness sea defense had reached its limit, he suddenly exerted force, and tens of thousands of Yuanshen thorns immediately came from all directions. It pierced Shen Fengshu's defense and rushed into the sea of consciousness.
As soon as those many soul thorns entered Shen Fengshu's sea of consciousness, the Blood Demon immediately discovered that this sea of consciousness was completely different from what he had encountered before.
Just one word, big!
The energy with which the Yuanshen thorns rushed forward after breaking through the obstacle was suddenly unable to explore the boundary. All the Yuanshen thorns felt was only emptiness, with nothing around them.
The Blood Demon was simply pleasantly surprised! No wonder this little guy said he was gifted. No wonder he could withstand four demons at the quasi-sage peak. It turned out that the sea of consciousness was so big.
There is hope for seizing the body! There is hope for having a physical body again! There is hope for returning to the top!
The fact that one can only practice to the peak of the golden elixir after seizing one's body, and the many restrictions after seizing one's body, are not a problem at all for the Blood Demon. As long as there is enough blood and essence, there will be no bottleneck even if one reaches the holy realm.
Wu Moxiu said that he had brought a surprise for himself. What kind of surprise was this? It was clearly ecstasy!
It's not easy to meet such a top-notch person. At first, the Blood Demon's Primordial Soul Thorn was cautious, but later, I found that the Primordial Spirit had penetrated so much into the little guy's sea of consciousness that it still didn't touch the edge. Even though the Blood Demon had already experienced it. Having experienced countless big scenes, I couldn’t help but feel excited at this moment.
After not having a physical body for thousands of years, his long-cherished wish can be fulfilled as long as he seizes the body. The Blood Demon has completely ignored the black demon cultivator and the two twin girls outside, and only focuses on seizing the body and being reborn.
After confirming that Chen Feng's book knowledge sea was strong enough, the blood demon's soul thorns immediately penetrated into the depths of Chen Feng's book knowledge sea at an indescribable speed. Behind each soul soul thorn, there was a powerful and continuous... The endless soul.
Completely giving up the control of those puppets, Wu Moxiu faced the remaining eight zombie puppets and almost destroyed them, borrowing the two women's flying swords to kill them one by one. Although his giant cauldron was powerful, it was not as powerful as the two women's flying swords. The sword is sharp, and obviously flying swords are more efficient at dismembering corpses.
Until all the zombie puppets had lost their heads and there were no more puppets around, Wu Moxiu felt a little unbelievable that it was so easy? Or did the little brother really trip up the blood demon and give him a chance?
In any case, there was only the Blood Demon's blood pool in front of him. Wu Moxiu warned the two women, raised the giant cauldron, and slammed it into the blood pool.
Boom! Countless amounts of essence and blood were splashed up and scattered in all directions, just like a brilliant blood flower blooming on the blood pool.
But when Wu Moxiu wanted to control the giant cauldron to rise normally, he suddenly discovered that the cauldron that was trapped in the blood pool was motionless. The cauldron seemed to be fixed and dead in the blood pool.
Wu Moxiu was shocked, and he concentrated on using the tripod with all his strength. He exerted force suddenly, and this time, the tripod rose into the sky and flew into the air.
However, under the tripod, on each of the four tripod legs, there was a bloody figure. The figure reached out to grab the tripod legs. This was the reason why he was unable to use the tripod just now.
As soon as the four bloody figures left the blood pool, they exuded an indescribable aura, and Wu Moxiu's face became extremely ugly on the spot.