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Chapter 273(1/3)

The palm of his hand was merciless, and he slapped the black dragon's body. The slap was not strong, but it strongly activated the demon ban, causing the black dragon to cry out in pain and spit out a ball of black blood, which contained a palm-sized black and red crystal.

This crystal is the blood crystal condensed by Black Dragon's eleven years of hard work refining the essence and blood of the dark beast.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up.

"Blood crystal! It is said that only the true dragon spirit with the body of a wild beast and the power of the king's blood can condense this crystal... This evil dragon is not the blood of the king, but it can condense blood crystals. In this way, this evil dragon has some uses...

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"It's just that this dragon's character is too cruel and rebellious. It's okay to use him once. If I keep him by my side for a long time, with his evil dragon qualifications, once I have the opportunity, I can break through the realm of refining in one step and be a level higher than mine."

Breaking free from mental restraint and betrayal..."

"It's a pity to kill it, but it's a pity to keep it as a problem... The only way to solve it once and for all is to refine it into a corpse puppet!"

A ruthless look appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, and for an instant, the black dragon, which was bound by the demon ban and could not move, became frightened for no reason.

Black Dragon knew that this evil star must have thought of something terrible and wanted to deal with him...

It's over, it's over... I've offended this evil star to death with my arrogant words...

"Big brother... the Dark Beast Blood Crystal, I have already given it to you. This... this... can you let me go back to the Golden Flame Car... In the future, I will definitely pull the cart for my brother and never dare to betray..."

"Pull the cart? Of course I need you to pull the cart, but it's not the living you, but... the dead you!"

When he obtained the black dragon, Ning Fan knew that it was difficult to truly conquer the black dragon, and the demon ban was ultimately a destabilizing factor.

Killing the black dragon is a waste, and keeping it is a source of trouble. The best way is to refine it into a puppet. If it is a puppet, everything is sent and received as expected, and this evil dragon will never dare to rebel again...

With the magic power of the Corpse Demon Record, it is not impossible to refine this dragon sacrifice into a corpse. Even after the sacrifice, the dragon's cultivation will be refined into the flesh, and its strength will actually increase. As a living dragon, he failed.

The level is weak because he lacks the domineering momentum of the dragon clan. But as a corpse puppet, this dragon's corpse will be extremely powerful.

Just refining the corpse puppet involves two difficulties.

The first is that this dragon is just a demon soul. It bears the brunt and needs to be restored to its physical body.

The second is that the memory of this dragon's sea of ​​consciousness must be erased, but Ning Fan before could neither pry into this dragon's memory nor erase the memory.

But after Yunhai transformed into a god, Ning Fan had a seed of reincarnation in his heart and gained a clear understanding of the power of reincarnation.

This enlightenment is too weak to retrieve memories, but erasing memories is terrifying!

Reincarnation! A reincarnation deprives everyone of their memories. This is a power that even the Immortal Emperor cannot completely control!

"You will be a good corpse puppet..." A smile appeared on Ning Fan's lips, but this smile made the black dragon feel cold to the bone.

What? This is impossible!

This evil star actually wants to turn himself into a corpse puppet! How dare he!

The next moment, a tearing pain rose in the sea of ​​consciousness, making the black dragon no longer doubt Ning Fan's determination.

It would be fine if the black dragon was obedient. Since it is a hidden danger, just get rid of it.

"Evil star, you cannot die well, you cannot die well!"

"Brother is the young master of the Black Dragon Clan, and he is a heaven-defying dragon who has almost awakened the king's blood. I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

"Don't even think about making me a corpse puppet! You can't erase my memory, haha!"

The black dragon showed an arrogant smile, and even began to forcefully attack the Demon Forbidden City, fighting to the death.

"Sure enough, except you are right..."

Ning Fan's eyes withdrew the cold light, but gradually became more vicissitudes of life.

It was as if a seed had taken root and sprouted. Ning Fan's eyes sometimes turned pure black and sometimes pure white, strangely changing.

This transformation made Black Dragon feel an irresistible sense of insignificance and humility for the first time in his life.

He was stunned, and the dragon's body began to tremble.

"This is... what kind of gaze is this..."

"This is reincarnation!"

Before reincarnation, all living beings are humble, without exception.

A finger was pointed at the dragon's head, and between the fingers, purple-gold wind and sand rolled up, and the black dragon's memory disappeared like wind and smoke.

The glory and hatred of the past were all reduced to nothing with this finger.

"This is... what magical power..." Black Dragon said the last sentence, screamed, lost all memory, and succeeded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In fact, with one finger of the wind and smoke, even the demon ban was wiped away.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, mind restraint and demon restraint were not reliable methods. What was truly reliable was, after all, one's own strength.

With a finger of Feng Yan, in addition to killing the enemy, it can also erase memories, even the forbidden thoughts, the forbidden demons, and perhaps the mark of the magic weapon can be easily erased.

If there happens to be a master of Shattering Void who is imbued with a mind control, Ning Fan can help him crack it and receive a reward...

This thought was just a thought. Ning Fan didn't know that this thought would come true somewhere in the inner sea...

At this moment, looking at the confused dragon soul whose memory has been erased, the next step is for the dragon to regain its physical body.

One after another treasures of heaven and earth were penetrated into the dragon soul and black light, and the demon body was slowly reshaped.

The strange thing is that when the demon body is reshaped, the silent demon blood in the black dragon's body is actually boiling.

A trace of it, as if it were evolving, trying to take another step forward and break through to the king-blood level.

But this evolution was blocked by a barrier.

After a long time, the dragon's body regrouped, but the king's blood still failed to break through. There was always a missing step on the eve of the breakthrough.

"What's missing..."

Ning Fan's gaze became deeper and deeper, and when the purple star point appeared in his left eye, he understood clearly.

"Lack of...spirit!"

He didn't know what a spirit was, but he knew that Fuli had a spirit.

Using a trace of demonic power, the black dragon corpse was submerged.

Once this trace of demon power flows in, the blood of the dragon corpse boils completely at this moment.

A faint black light shrouded the whole body of the dragon corpse. If Ning Fan read it correctly, this dragon corpse already possesses royal dragon blood, even if it is thin...

Ning Fan's eyes lit up. His power of supporting demons actually had the ability to help the True Spirit Clan reawaken the king's blood!

"If this evil dragon hadn't almost awakened the king's blood, and if I hadn't killed this rebellious dragon, I wouldn't have known that I had the power to support demons and this kind of magical power..."

His eyes seemed to realize something. He pondered for a moment, put away his expression, and slapped the dragon corpse on the head with his palm. Without mercy, he completely shattered the sea of ​​dragon consciousness.

The demon soul is shattered!

In this way, this dragon is just a dragon corpse, a dragon corpse that is at the peak of divine transformation and is close to half-step of void refining.

In the right eye, a black star appears. It is the star of Situ.

This star is a magic star, and the magic power I practice is the Corpse Demon Record. The corpse refining technique recorded in it is definitely not weak.

The only pity is that there are only 11 corpse energy demonic thoughts condensed in the right eye, which is equivalent to eleven armors of demonic energy.

The magic star flashes, and the corpse energy is caged. It turns into magic fire, calcines the dragon corpse, and adds corpse energy and devil thoughts to it, transforming the dragon corpse into a real refined corpse.

Three days later, the corpse refining was halfway completed, but it could not continue.

At this stage of refining, the demonic energy of 11 armors is not enough for the next step of refining.

Ning Fan had to stop temporarily and looked at the half-finished corpse. His eyes swept across the Black Dragon Pond and his eyes lit up.

The corpse energy here is extremely strong, which is the best place to practice the Corpse Demon Record and improve the devil energy.

Not only did an ancient dragon corpse fall here, but there were also the skeletons of great monks who had fallen here over thousands of years. In addition, there were thousands of dark beasts killed by the black dragon, leaving deep resentment in this place.

"suck!"

The Si Tu Star rotated rapidly, as if forming a black vortex, and streams of corpse energy were sucked into Ning Fan's eyes.

These fallen dark beasts and demon cultivators were at least Nascent Souls, and under the strange terrain of Longtan, they formed extremely strong Yin Qi and resentment.

Thousands of yin energy were sucked into the eyes, but in the end, they only turned into less than a hundred demonic energy.

There are only 98 magical thoughts... plus the previous 11, there are only 19 magical thoughts, which is equivalent to 19 magic powers.

Demonic energy, level 19, middle stage of Nascent Soul...

With Ning Fan's vision and the magic power of a hundred armors, it is hard to make him excited.

Tens of thousands of Nascent Souls, great monks, and transformed gods have fallen here. Only those with this little demonic thought would have to have thousands of demonic thoughts to reach the level of divine transformation. Unless there is an ancient tomb as big as the inner sea, and there are

Hundreds of millions of monks were buried, and after passing through special terrain, the Yin Qi remained intact... In this way, I might be able to transform into a god...

How could a place like this really exist?

No, such a place, I can’t say, really exists!

"Ancient Heaven!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed. The ancient heaven had been breached, leaving only ruins. How many true immortals were buried in it, and how heavy the yin energy and resentment must have been.
To be continued...
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