The so-called spiritual consciousness is not the perception emitted by spiritual power, but originates from the spiritual spirit.

Ding Ning had never heard that spiritual consciousness could emit perceptions, and he even made up the name spiritual consciousness himself.

While this deeply surprised him, he felt that it was probably caused by the mutation of his main soul. After all, his current main soul had been destroyed and transformed into a starlight martial soul.

It's just that he doesn't know whether this kind of spiritual consciousness is effective under starlight or during the day. If it is also effective during the day, then he will make a lot of money.

Of course, that is not very important. What is important is that the spiritual consciousness is not under his control at all. It is like a searchlight prying wildly, flashing all the scenes within 5,000 kilometers in his mind.

He tried to control the retraction of his spiritual consciousness but couldn't, which gave him an extremely headache and embarrassment. After all, the demon clan didn't have much nightlife. They basically made little people at night. His mind was filled with such images. It was simply worse than

Watching the Fuso movie is exciting.

"I didn't expect that old lady Bai Chuanxiu, who looks so dignified and cool, can be so coquettish in bed. But this figure, tsk tsk, is really good. She's almost catching up with my Azi. Hey, this old thing You Ye has pretty good physical strength.

The guy is a bit undersized, so it’s hard to satisfy a bitch like Bai Chuanxiu. There’s no way he can compare with me.”

Ding Ning has always had a casual and peaceful temperament, and since he couldn't control it, he didn't bother to take care of it. He maliciously watched You Ye and Bai Chuanxiu having sex for a while, and even commented on it. In addition to making himself angry,

It's really of no benefit.

It was the first time that he could peek unscrupulously, and Ding Ning felt a sense of novelty in his heart. He looked at this house making bed sheets, and at this house making little men, and his eyes were full of excitement and relish.

Whenever he met a beautiful woman whose man looked weak and weak, and the beautiful woman's resentful expression, he wished he could go into battle and replace it himself.

"It's really not learning and appreciating to do those same old postures over and over again, it's so boring."

No matter how exciting the short movie is, it will become boring if you watch it too much. After muttering a few words, Ding Ning suddenly thought of Lao Lu and Lu Qi. If he had time to watch a real-life short movie, he might as well look for these two people.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning cheered up and began to search carefully. Unfortunately, no matter how much he searched, he could not find any trace of these two people.

This made him frown and stare thoughtfully at the ancient buildings. Could it be that they were hiding there?

Although Lao Lu was traumatized, he couldn't guarantee whether he had left Ten Thousand Demons City where his cultivation was. However, he believed that Lu Qi must be in Ten Thousand Demons City. However, he searched the entire Ten Thousand Demons City and found nothing.

If there are no traces of him, the only places he can hide are ancient buildings.

Just when Ding Ning was trying to force his spiritual consciousness to invade the ancient building complex, runes suddenly flashed in the ancient building complex, and seven or eight tyrannical spiritual consciousnesses burst out, shrinking the entire City of Ten Thousand Demons unscrupulously.

Ding Ning screamed in his heart, it was over this time, he was too reckless, he could not control his spiritual consciousness, and he would definitely be discovered.

But then he was dumbfounded. Although those few spiritual consciousnesses also searched the Marshal's Mansion, they didn't seem to find him. They just glanced past and locked their spiritual consciousness on the violent ape tribe who was going on a killing spree.

On the spider god.

Ding Ning's heart suddenly rose again as soon as it fell back into his stomach, and he secretly cursed himself for looking for trouble. Isn't this causing trouble for himself? How could these ancient beings tolerate the Spider God's misbehavior?

Unexpectedly, the Spider God bared his teeth and gave a low roar warning to the powerful consciousnesses. Those consciousnesses swished away like frightened rabbits and did not dare to show their heads again.

Ding Ning looked confused. What was going on? He was very familiar with these tyrannical consciousnesses. When he first arrived in the Demon Kingdom, those few consciousnesses that spied on Pikachu and Longwei could span thousands of miles.

The spiritual consciousness of Ten Thousand Kilometers must at least be that of a strong person in the God Transformation Realm. Even he felt that the spiritual consciousness of a strong person in the God Transformation Realm might not be able to reach this level of tyranny.

But now...such a high-level consciousness was actually scared away by the Spider God? This made him feel ridiculous. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Are these guys just show-stoppers? In fact, they have no fighting ability at all?

But he thought it was impossible. You must know that it is a spiritual consciousness that can span thousands of miles. Even if it is attacked with divine consciousness, it can knock the Spider God away.

No, that's not right. Could it be that they realized that the Spider God was actually a god-eating insect and were afraid that their consciousness would be swallowed up?

But it doesn’t make sense. There are not just one or two, but seven powerful and terrifying spiritual consciousnesses. Even if the God-Eating Insect can devour the spiritual consciousness, it is impossible for it to swallow the spiritual consciousness of seven people at the same time. These guys will not be frightened.

You don't even dare to show your head, right?

Ding Ning's mind was filled with confusion and he couldn't figure out what was going on with these guys.

The spiritual consciousness of a powerful person in the Seven Paths Minimum Divine Realm, which other places dare not say, is definitely a master who walks sideways in the Three Realms. How could he be scared away by a little Spider God?

By the way, I'm so stupid, I can ask the God-Eating Insect.

The God-Eating Insects are not stupid. They were not frightened by their spiritual consciousness and dared to threaten them. They must know something.

Immediately asking in the spiritual connection, the God-Eating Insect replied disdainfully: "They are just a group of impure spiritual bodies."

"What's the meaning?"

Ding Ning's heart moved, and he had a vague guess, but he couldn't confirm it, so he quickly asked.

"It's just...it's..."

The God-Eating Insect couldn't seem to find the right words, so it took a long time to say: "It is a false god that absorbs the faith of believers, and has no fighting power at all."

Ding Ning frowned, suddenly remembering the spirit of the sacred mountain when worshiping ancestors, and asked thoughtfully: "You mean, they are the dead ancestors of the demon clan?"

"Ancestors of the demon clan? Probably not. I feel that they are not living entities, but more like consciousnesses formed by dead objects absorbing huge and complex beliefs."

The God-Eating Insect organized the language and said.

Could it be that the stones in this ancient building have become spirits? Ding Ning said thoughtfully: "You mean they are of the lineage of goblins?"

"Fairy lineage? What do you mean?"

Although the God-Eating Insect also belongs to the lineage of demonic insects in the demon clan, it knows nothing about these and asked doubtfully in the spiritual connection.

Ding Ning immediately explained the classification of the demon clan in detail. Only then did the God-Eating Insects understand and said in a disdainful tone, "It should be considered so. I feel that their intelligence is very low, and they have no breath of flesh and blood. Even the simplest

I can't even use my divine consciousness. I rely on absorbing the huge and complex power of faith to produce such a powerful divine consciousness. I can easily deal with seventy of these things, let alone seven.

they."

"When you say that, it seems like this is really the case."

Because Ding Ning felt that the consciousness of these seven guys was so powerful and terrifying, he subconsciously thought that they were super powerful and it was too late to hide. How could he dare to experience them carefully?

But now that I think about it carefully, I find that these guys' spiritual consciousness is indeed a bit weird. The stronger they are, the stronger they are, but their application is quite crude and divergent. It seems that quantitative changes do not lead to qualitative changes.

If they really turned into spirits from stone, it would make sense. After all, the goblin family is very polarized. Some goblins are frighteningly intelligent, while others are as stupid as pigs and have no power but don't know how to use it, especially the stone ones.

Such fairies have a stone-headed brain and are not enlightened at all.

This made him suddenly become very interested in the seven stone monsters, and encouraged the God-Eating Insect: "Don't you like to devour spiritual power? Why don't you devour their spiritual consciousness?"

"I'm too lazy to devour it, it's too complicated."

The God-Eating Insect said disdainfully, looking down on him.

"What's wrong with Pi Za? The success lies in large quantities."

Ding Ning felt that the God-eating Insect's appetite seemed to be satiated, and its mentality was a little inflated. In the past, seeing a little spiritual power was like meeting his own mother, but now it is unmoved in the face of such a huge amount of spiritual power.

"What's the use of a large amount? It's like a pond of yellow mud water and a glass of clean pure water. Which one would you choose?"

The God-Eating Insect said confidently.

Ding Ning was speechless for a moment. He felt that what he said made sense, but he just felt a little unwilling. This guy was so incapable of living. There was something wrong with his mentality and he had to change it.

He immediately said sincerely: "No matter how little pure water is, it belongs to me, okay? The yellow mud water belongs to others. I have worked hard to raise you and don't ask for anything in return. But when I see foreign wealth, you have to hold me back a little."

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"You're not asking for anything in return? Look at how much I've done for you. I won't let you go to bed at midnight to help you kill people. People don't like killing people the most, okay?"

The God-Eating Insect was even more aggrieved than him, with a plaintive tone.

Ding Ning felt a chill: "Nima, just because you took away the Spider God, it doesn't mean that your gender is female. Don't be alone, okay? My hair is standing on end."

"Then how do you know that she is not a female in the first place?"

Ding Ning was speechless for a long time because of the God-Eating Insect. Not to mention, he has never studied whether the God-Eating Insect is a male or a female. By the way, he has studied whether the God-Eating Insect is a male or a female.

mean.

"Ahem, you can't just let go of such a huge treasure."

Ding Ning coughed twice and quickly changed the subject. It was embarrassing to study the male and female sex with an insect.

"I really can't do it. If I swallow their spiritual power, I won't be able to do anything else in the future. I won't be able to refine it in a hundred years."

The God-Eating Insect said speechlessly.

"Ah, it takes so long? Didn't you swallow the power of faith before? I never heard you say that refining it takes that long."

Ding Ning was shocked. If this was really the case, it wouldn't matter if he didn't have such a spiritual consciousness, but he didn't really believe in the God-Eating Insect. He always felt that this guy became more and more humane after taking away the Spider God.

"It's different, okay? It's the power of faith of the human race, and it's the power of faith of the demon race."

The God-Eating Insect rolled its eyes and said with disdain.

Ding Ning, grandma, was despised by a bug. She shamelessly used the spirit of not being ashamed to ask questions and humbly asked: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course it's different. The human race only has males and females, but the demon race has countless races, and the spiritual power is naturally much more complex."

As soon as the God-Eating Insect mentioned it to Ding Ning, he understood. To put it bluntly, the human race is a single race. Regardless of whether they are male or female, the spiritual power enshrined in the faith is relatively pure and easy to refine. At most, it can be divided into male and female... Uh, bah, bah, yes.

Divided into men and women.

But the demon clan is different. There are many races and their numbers are incalculable. Although this place is called the Ten Thousand Demons Leader, in fact, when broken down, the races are no less than millions.

Take the wolf clan as an example. A wolf clan is divided into dozens or hundreds of species: green wolf, gray wolf, red wolf, white wolf, black wolf, fierce wolf, coyote, jackal, red wolf, and maned wolf.

, Cat Wolf, Wood Wolf, Gale Wolf, Howling Moon Sirius...

By analogy, the spiritual power of the wolf tribe's faith and devotion alone is already complex enough, not to mention there are millions of races, which are simply as complex as a big burning tank. No wonder they are the God-Eating Gods who always see breasts.
Chapter completed!