Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Bang, bang, bang...

Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the terrifying soul power turned into a fist intent in the sky and hit the ancient demon soul. With a puff sound, he saw that the ancient demon soul, which was fifty or sixty meters tall, instantly disintegrated into a trace of demon fog.

Spread all around.

"Die, dead?"

"Hiss...How is this possible? That is the ancient demon soul of the second level of the Emperor Realm. Although it is not as good as the ancient pig manikin, that kid is only at the cultivation level of the Heavenly Destiny Realm."

"Head of the family, that kid is too evil, right? First, the ancestor of Thousand-Faced Beast was swallowed by him and refined so that there was not even a bit of bone residue left. Now... now he punched another punch and killed the residual soul of the ancient golden-winged demon."

“…”

Outside the Xuanbone Tower, the members of the Liu family were stunned and looked at Chen Changsheng, who was extremely domineering and like a god descending to earth, had several tribe members with slightly lower cultivation, and their disciples couldn't help but tremble.

In less than a cup of tea, more than a dozen ancient demon souls were torn apart by Chen Changsheng and killed into a demon fog.

"Damn, what is this kid's body made of?" Kun Jiuji's eyes stagnated, and a look of shock flashed across the fierce face of the Kun clan's unique face.

The Kun clan has the technique of body tempering.

That is an innate blood talent, and there is no need to practice deliberately. As long as any Kunpeng tribe grows, their bodies will be countless times stronger than ordinary races, but at this moment, Kun Jiujiu appears sadly.

The body-tempering technique that the Kun clan is most proud of is just like a joke in front of Chen Changsheng. Even if it encounters these ancient demon souls, it will not be able to tear them apart into monsters. Chen Changsheng, whose cultivation is still only in the realm of destiny, is easy and without any effort.

"Home... the head of the family, it seems that the ancient demon souls refined by our ancestors of the Liu family cannot do anything to this little beast. What should I do now?" The old man standing next to Liu Jingchi frowned, and the shriveled old face asked with concern.

"Hmph, the ancient demon soul cannot do anything to him, so I will trap him to death." Liu Jingchi gritted his teeth and said with a ruthless look on his face, "This little beast has ruined my big deal and caused our Liu family to fall into such a situation. Now, if they fall into the Xuanbone Tower, even if those ancient demon souls cannot kill him, they will be refined alive. If not for a hundred years, then only one thousand or ten thousand years. As long as he refines his will, what if he lacks a Thousand-Faced Beast Ancestor? This little demon's residual soul can protect our Liu family for thousands of years and will never be destroyed for millions of years."

"Refining...refining him?"

"In this case, isn't it impossible to use the Xuan Bone Tower? But once this ancient demon god kingdom is released, our Liu family will be the enemy of the world. Without the protection of this treasure, it will probably be even more difficult to move forward."

“…”

Seeing Liu Jingchi and determined to refine Chen Changsheng into other ancient demon souls, the members of the Liu family showed a look of worry on their faces.

After all, this mysterious bone tower is the biggest reliance of their Liu family.

"Little beast, I will let you bury the ancestor of Thousand-Faced Beasts now..." Liu Jingchi roared, and the majestic demonic energy and soul power rushed into the Xuanbone Tower in an instant. With a puff sound, he saw that a layer of light red demon fire was covered with the entire Xuanbone Tower, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped sharply.

Ice flowers formed in the Xuanbone Tower instantly.

Even more than a dozen powerful Kun clans, including Kun Jiuji, were frozen to the point where a layer of ice mist emerged.

The breath turned white.

"So... so cold." The middle-aged man following Kun Jiuji frowned, looking suspiciously at Liu Jingchi outside the Xuan Bone Tower, and said in a voice: "Elder Nine, what is Liu Jingchi doing? Is there a monster in this Xuan Bone Tower that is more powerful than the ancient demon soul?"

"It doesn't look like it." Kun Jiuji shook his head and saw the layer of demon fire stained on the Xuanbone Tower. A solemn look flashed in his eyes. Although he had never dealt with the Xuanbone Tower of the Liu family before, he had also heard that the ancestor of the Liu family had just risen from a slave or servant in the territory of the demon refining demons and was relying on this treasure.

Even Kun Jiuji dares not underestimate this mysterious bone tower if it can make the Liu family become the top family in the demon refining territory.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been trapped in this mysterious bone tower and could not get out.

"Kun Jiuji, and the little beast named Chen, you forced me." Liu Jingchi gritted his teeth, looked at the people inside the Xuanbone Tower with red eyes, and said angrily, "Sacrifice..."

Pa, pa, pa!

In the Xuanbone Tower, the millions of demon souls exploded into clusters of soul mist with a bang, condensed onto the tower wall. The originally thin layer of demon fire suddenly surged, and the temperature inside the tower suddenly dropped by a thousand times, more than ten thousand times.

With a click, the Kun clans with only the cultivation level of the Heavenly Destiny Realm were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, with their expressions on their faces still extremely clear, and even without any pain, they completely lost their breath.

"This...is a sacrifice?"

Swish!

Kun Jiuji's pupils shrank, and he glared at Liu Jingchi outside the Xuan Bone Tower, and said ferociously, "A man surnamed Liu, if you slaughter millions of demon souls, aren't you afraid of destroying the Xuan Bone Tower of your Liu family? Humph, or do you think that with this little temperature, we can freeze to death?"

"Frozen to death?" Liu Jingchi, who had a ferocious face, licked his lips, looked at Kun Jiuji with red eyes, and sneered, "Dirty-haired beast surnamed Kun, do you think our Liu family's Xuanbone Tower has only such a little ability? Let me tell you, if it weren't for that little beast, you wouldn't have the right to see the real way of our Liu family's Xuanbone Tower, and widen your eyes and see clearly."

"The real means of Xuanbone Tower?"

"Chen Changsheng?"

Kun Jiuji's eyes narrowed, and he thought of the rumors about the Liu family who refined the demons. His huge body was also slightly shocked, and he murmured, "Please... sacrifice? Is that old man trying to use the power of millions of demon souls to erase our consciousness and refine us into the appearance of those ancient demon souls?"

"Haha, guess it?" Liu Jing raised his eyebrows, looked at Kun Jiuji playfully, and sneered: "The head of the family sacrificed millions of demon souls. With so many demon fire, even the emperor's strong man would not last long. Tsk tsk... The head of the family is a little curious. How long can you and that little beast last in the mysterious bone tower of our Liu family?"

"Is the demon fire?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and let the frost around him cover his body, and said lightly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Liu Jingchi, this is your last trump card and method for the Liu family to refine the demons?"
Chapter completed!