This is just a ray of remnant soul, with low combat power. Even Jiang Yao can't deal with it, let alone Shang Xuan.
"Young man from the human race, do you really want to eat this bead?" The soul shadow said threateningly, "Although I only have a remnant of my soul left, you can destroy the spirit of this bead in just one thought."
Jiang Yao said coldly: "Then you're done."
"Yes, I am finished, but you don't want to enjoy this magic bead. Before, my body was destroyed for this bead, leaving only a trace of my soul. Why should I marry you? Why don't you let this bead go?
How about I grant you a blessing?"
Jiang Yao snorted coldly, "My Dao Foundation is about to collapse, and my death is right in front of me. What's the use of creating a fortune? Only by using this bead can I save my life."
He was also afraid that the other party would destroy the magic bead.
Soul Shadow was silent for a while, "Young man from the human race, how about we make a deal? Do you have a magic weapon to warm your soul? Those with lower levels can also use it temporarily."
Jiang Yao shook his head, he had no magic weapon to warm his soul.
This thing is originally a relatively rare and unpopular magic weapon.
Shang Xuan said: "The magic weapon that warms and nourishes the soul, I have a Nether Bright Withered Fire. If we are satisfied with your transaction conditions, this Nether Ming Withered Fire can be lent to you to rest and nourish your soul."
The Nether Ming Withered Fire is one of the seventy-two types of earth fire. It is said to be a fire, but it is extremely cold and can extinguish seven souls. It is an earth fire that reaches the seventh level. Moreover, the Nether Ming Withered Fire can also inhabit and nourish the ghosts.
This was given to her by her father, and it is her most precious magic weapon.
But in order to help Jiang Yao, she was willing to lend it out.
After Shang Xuan finished speaking, a gray flame was sacrificed. A faint and cold aura spread out, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Okay! I didn't expect that you still have Nether Bright Withered Fire. Then I can make this deal." Soul Shadow said.
"Young human race, I hope you can send me back to the Demon Realm. As long as you promise to send me back to the Biluo Demon Palace within ten years, I will let you swallow this bead. Of course, as long as you send me back, I will still
There will be great rewards."
Jiang Yao frowned, "Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?"
"Of course I'm afraid," said Hun Ying, "but do I still have a choice? I can only gamble once."
"But I am telling you that I am useful to you and will definitely be able to help you. Even if I return to Biluo Demon Palace, I will give you a blessing. I hope you will keep your promise for the sake of the benefits."
"Breaking your promise will do you no good, but keeping your word will do you a lot of good. That's why I dare to bet."
Jiang Yao pondered, twirling his fingers in front of his chest, "But if I send you back then, and you kill me instead of giving me any benefits, then am I not asking for your own death? How can I guarantee that you will keep your promise?"
"I have considered your concerns for you." Hun Ying is obviously very knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
"That's why the ten-year period is set. Within ten years, I can guide you to find the witch clan's Qi machine and life-locking Gu, and you can lock my residual soul Qi machine. If I kill you by then,
I will also completely perish."
"Of course, if you break your promise after taking the magic beads, it means that I made a wrong bet, and this is what your fate is. However, if you do this, you are a short-sighted person, and you are destined to not achieve great things."
Jiang Yao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you. I have made this deal. But I have a word first. If I can't find the Qi Machine Life Locking Gu, I will not send you back for a day. Also, if I can't guarantee
Even if you are safe in the Demon Realm, I will not send you back."
Hunying did not object, but had some confidence in Jiang Yao, "As long as you follow my instructions, you will be safe and sound in the Demon Realm."
Jiang Yaodao: "If I am killed and fall, it will be your fault, not my breaking my promise."
Hun Ying said in a faint tone, "If you die, you will not break your promise. That is the fate that I, the Biluo Demon Lord, deserve."
Shang Xuan said: "Okay, Demon Lord Biluo, leave the magic bead quickly and settle in the Youming Kuhuo. My junior brother Daoji will collapse at any time, and we can't wait any longer."
The Biluo Demon Lord only had a remnant soul left, so he had no choice but to make one gamble, and immediately left the magic bead and entered the Nether Ming Withered Fire.
The two parties have finally reached an agreement that is maintained only by their character.
Then Jiang Yao bit down on the Yin Yang Magic Bead.
With a click sound, the magic bead cracked open like a broken egg, revealing a purple halo the size of an egg. The extremely rich and pure magic aura spread out, illuminating Jiang Yao's eyes.
Jiang Yao would be finished at any time, why would he think so much? He opened his mouth and swallowed the purple halo.
Shang Xuan and Yu Kuan both looked at Jiang Yao nervously, and Yu Kuan didn't even dare to blink, her little body trembling.
After just two breaths.
boom!
Kaka…
A voice that could only be perceived by thoughts came from the spiritual platform, and Jiang Yao's Zifu collapsed instantly.
Then the sea of consciousness split open.
In his mind, the mountains and rivers were shattered and devastated, and the microworld inside his body was collapsing everywhere.
His Dao foundation is being destroyed, as if the sky is falling apart and the earth is falling apart.
However, ginger medicine is not painful.
He suddenly entered a kind of emptiness, and then seemed to travel through the endless river of time, experience countless spaces, and come to a vast and magnificent world.
The vast land, the endless starry sky, the vast sea...and the huge battlefield, where countless armies are fighting fiercely against each other.
Countless human warriors, wearing battle armor with Yin Yang Tai Chi patterns, operating terrifying cannons the size of hills, and countless huge battleships.
Once the cannon was fired, the space was chaotic, and countless demon warriors were wiped out in the cannon.
The giant ship bombarded the monster army on the sea, and the terrifying force seemed to shatter the sea.
In the void, there is a terrifying huge spaceship, which is firing extremely bright and terrifying weapons, seemingly to deal with the invisible and terrifying enemies in the void.
There are battlefields everywhere on the earth, in the sea, in the sky, and even in the void.
In the void, a demon man with overwhelming momentum, riding a nine-headed dragon, was fighting with a strong human race who rode a green bull and controlled nine cauldrons.
The demon man held Fang Tian's painted halberd. A shadow of the halberd passed through, and the surrounding void was broken. And the strong human race riding the green bull, every time a big cauldron pressed down, it was a terrifying wish force seal.
The void where the two men fought fiercely was dark, without any light from the sky or the moon.
I don’t know how long the fierce battle lasted, but suddenly with a bang, the demon man’s Fang Tian painted halberd flew away from his hands, his armor was broken, and his body plummeted into the mountains and rivers...
The powerful body fell into the abyss, like stars falling to the earth, the soul returned to Taixu, and the body returned to Jiuquan.
Jiang Yao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with purple and red. His hands seemed to be subconsciously performing mysterious moves, and his whole body's aura suddenly changed.
A trace of vastness, ancientness, and majestic momentum disappeared briefly, and then gradually returned to calm.
Jiang Yao's eyes became clear again, restrained and sparkling.
However, his temperament seems to be a little different.
"Brother!"
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
Yu Kuan and Shang Xuan were relieved when they saw Jiang Yao open her eyes and look alert.
"How long have I been practicing?" Jiang Yao asked in surprise, vaguely remembering the ancient memory fragments in his mind. He knew very well that those were the memory fragments of the master of the magic beads.
Yu Kuan said in a sweet voice: "How long? Three days!"