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Chapter 135: Great Harvest

The corpse of the Netherworld Poison Emperor was already powerful, but now under the control of the Demonic Great Sage, it was even more powerful.

boom!

The poisonous claws were raised, and the poisonous death energy surged out, just like an eagle dropping its claws, and it went straight towards Jun Wushuang.

If this claw hits, Jun Wushuang will not be able to resist it even with the magic armor of life and death.

"Array up!"

On the bronze throne, Jun Wushuang looked calm, without the slightest fear.

With a thought in his mind, the Yin Ming Corpse Raising Formation was immediately activated. The formations intertwined and the poisonous gas violently fell directly on the Nether Poison Emperor.

Immediately, the Nether Poison King's body froze in place, unable to move.

This Yin Ming Corpse Raising Formation was originally used to preserve corpses, but in Jun Wushuang's hands, it also became a means to suppress the Nether Poison Emperor.

Without such a trump card, Jun Wushuang would not dare to force out the Demonic Great Sage.

"Junior, who are you?"

The Demonic Great Sage stared at Jun Wushuang.

He really couldn't imagine how everything he had carefully planned could be seen through.

Moreover, the Yinming Corpse Raising Array he left behind was actually out of his control.

The black-robed man in front of me is anything but ordinary.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you can't keep this spiritual imprint."

Jun Wushuang spoke calmly.

Buzz!

I saw the black and white millstone being moved and landed directly on the head of the Netherworld Poison Emperor.

The black and white millstone is not only the best Taoist tool, but also a special spiritual treasure that can erase spiritual power.

Although the Heavenly Demon Great Sage is powerful, what remains in the Netherworld Poison Emperor's body at this time is just a spiritual mark.

The black and white grinding disc has great suppressive power.

Whoosh!

At the same time, a majestic spiritual power burst out from Jun Wushuang's body and sank into the Netherworld Poison Emperor's eyebrows without hesitation.

next moment.

Jun Wushuang's spiritual body appeared in the Netherworld Poison Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, in front of him, there was a figure glowing with purple light.

That is the spiritual imprint of the Demonic Great Sage.

"Junior, there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."

"Since you came here without knowing whether to live or die, I will destroy your spiritual body and turn you into an idiot, and then use your blood to nourish my poisonous corpse!"

The Demonic Great Sage did not expect Jun Wushuang to dare to break into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Isn't this asking for death?

Whoosh!

The Demonic Great Sage did not hesitate and quickly attacked Jun Wushuang.

Although this is just a spiritual mark, the Heavenly Demon Great Sage is a strong man in the saint realm, and a ray of spiritual power is enough to kill the Heavenly King.

"Black and white millstone!"

Jun Wushuang had a thought in his mind.

Suddenly, an illusory black and white millstone appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black and white millstone covers the sky and the sun, and is extremely huge. At this time, it is like the sky pressing down, carrying an irresistible terrifying force, and goes directly towards the Great Sage of Heavenly Demon to suppress it.

Although the spiritual imprint of the Demonic Great Sage is strong, it is unable to withstand the black and white millstone.

Soon the spiritual imprint of the Demonic Great Sage was pulled into the millstone and gradually erased.

"Junior, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, I swear that I will cut you into pieces no matter where you are in the world!"

The Demonic Great Sage struggled with all his strength, but could not break away from the black and white millstones.

In the end, the Demonic Great Sage let out a shrill roar and was completely wiped out.

"Swallowing Heaven Demonic Skill!"

Jun Wushuang looked calm. After the spiritual imprint was erased, he used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique to swallow up and refine the spiritual power.

The Demonic Great Sage is worthy of being a strong man in the saint realm.

Even if it is just a spiritual mark, it still contains majestic spiritual power.

After Jun Wushuang refined it, the number of spiritual magic patterns in the sea of ​​consciousness actually increased to twelve, three more than before.

The strong mental power made Jun Wushuang even more powerful.

Whoosh!

The mental power returned to the body, and Jun Wushuang opened his eyes again.

At this time, the Netherworld Poison King had completely eliminated the hidden danger.

"Although I didn't get the Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Pearls this time, I gained even more."

"Not only did I get Mo Feng Lie's Holy Storm Body, but I also got the poisonous corpse of the Netherworld Poison Emperor!"

"In addition to seriously injuring Jiang Rulong and killing Dongfang Ming, Nangong Xiong and others, half of the revenge has been avenged!"

Jun Wushuang's eyes were burning.

This time the tomb adventure.

Both the Daqian Dynasty and the Black Demon Sect suffered heavy losses.

Only Jun Wushuang had a great harvest.

This time he not only killed many enemies, but his own strength also broke through to the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm.

Now that we have obtained the corpse of Mo Fenglie and the poisonous corpse of the Netherworld Poison King, we will definitely be able to take a step further.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave here first!"

It's all over.

Jun Wushuang put the Nether Poison Emperor and the Bronze Throne into the Bronze Magic Ring, and immediately left the underground.

The Daqian Dynasty and the Black Demon Sect suffered such a big loss this time, and they will definitely send people down to dig.

Jun Wushuang didn't want to expose his identity, so leaving early was the best choice.

soon.

Jun Wushuang left the tomb along the underground river, and stayed away from Jiangning City to find a remote and secret place.

"After swallowing Demon Feng Lie's Storm Saint Body, my Devouring Demon Body will be able to reach the state of great achievement!"

"As for the poisonous corpse of the Netherworld Poison King, I plan to refine it into a demon puppet!"

Jun Wushuang already has a plan for this loot.

Without hesitation, he took out Mo Fenglie's body and began to devour and refine it.

After this training, he will definitely become stronger.



Far away from the Daqian Dynasty, there is a swamp that is shrouded in poisonous miasma all year round.

The poisonous miasma here is so strong that no living beings are allowed to enter. It is a famously dangerous place.

At this time, deep in the poisonous swamp, there was a palace of bones.

This is the residence of the Great Sage of Heavenly Demon!

"Who on earth dares to ruin my good deeds!"

Angry roars came from the Bone Palace, shaking the earth and causing the entire swamp to violently churn.

In the Palace of White Bones, the great sage of the Heavenly Demon, dressed in purple robes, looked ferocious and furious.

He felt that the spiritual imprint he left in the poisonous corpse disappeared.

This means that his spiritual imprint has been broken, and it also means that he has completely lost this poisonous corpse.

That was his three hundred years of planning, three hundred years of hard work, and three hundred years of expectations.

How could he not be angry that it was just gone?

"King Yu Sha, Demon Feng Lie, you two losers can't even save a poisonous corpse!"

"Trash, trash, it's all trash!"

"And that man in black robe, no matter who you are, I will cut you into pieces and prevent you from reincarnation forever!"

The Demonic Great Sage roared angrily and reached out to grab it.

Immediately, a Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol fell into his hands.

He directly activated the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol and gave orders to King Yusha who was far away in the Daqian Dynasty.

"Find the man in black robe at all costs, kill him, and take back the poisonous corpse."

"Otherwise, you will become my new poisonous corpse!"

Whoosh!

The Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol turned into a sound wave that penetrated the sky and the earth, flew across thousands of miles, and was accurately conveyed to King Yusha.

In an instant, King Yu Sha turned pale.

He knew that if Jun Wushuang didn't die, he would be the one who died!


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