Luo Hong was exhausted physically and mentally after rushing all the way to this demon-sealed place.
The three elements of physical body, magic power, and spiritual consciousness have all reached their limit. In order to fight for his life, he took out the last part of his magic power and controlled the spirit demon arm to capture the devil.
"This, this is the Sifang Ruyi Altar! Junior, please listen to what I have to say...ah!"
The devil was obviously very familiar with and wary of this small bluestone altar. Without any hesitation, he immediately spoke softly.
But Luo Hong didn't give him a chance to seduce him, and just like before, he slammed him into the center of the formation.
The demonic blood flowed out, and the array pattern only absorbed a little bit of the milky-white light, and then the entire formation lit up, and then there was a "caracara" sound from the array pattern and a sound of machine rotation.
"Junior, I will teach you my lifelong skills. Let me go now. I don't want to be refined by the old thief Wentian!"
Seeing the Sifang Ruyi Altar starting to move, the demon struggled crazily, even at the cost of self-mutilation.
But this is all in vain, self-mutilation cannot break free from the shackles of the devil's arm. The devil knows this and still tries like this. It is obvious that he is at his wits' end and has completely lost his mind.
Soon, the circular formation turned into a hole with milky white light, and a ray of light rolled out, flicking away the weapon spirit demon arm controlled by Luo Hong, and rolled the demon head into the hole.
Luo Hong looked at this scene calmly, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his heart, causing him to kneel on the ground.
It turned out that because he had just used the glare magic mirror, the erosion speed of the demonic energy had accelerated a bit, and now it had invaded his mind!
"I must hold on and not collapse at the last moment!"
Luo Hong took a pill that stimulated his potential, and gathered all the mana in his body to make the final resistance.
Now, Luo Hong's life depends on whether the demon is refined first or whether he is attacked by the demonic energy first.
When Yuan Yao saw Luo Hong suddenly vomiting out a mouthful of black blood, her face turned pale and she began to meditate and adjust her breath, realizing that he was at a critical moment.
But at this time, she couldn't do much to help. She could only bring out a black bottle with a moiré pattern, ready to extract the demonic energy from Luo Hong's body at any time.
Fortunately, this Sifang Ruyi Altar left by the ancient cultivator is worthy of being a treasure that can make the devil turn pale and beg for mercy. Within ten breaths, Luo Hong suddenly felt that the erosion of the devil's energy suddenly slowed down, which was obviously the source of the devil's energy.
The demon has been refined by the altar, and the demonic energy has suddenly become ownerless.
But he can't relax yet. The ownerless demonic energy is also harmful to Luo Hong, but it is no longer so purposeful and deadly. If he does not withdraw as soon as possible, with Luo Hong's current physical condition, he is likely to be killed.
It kills.
Fortunately, Luo Hong is not alone.
Yuan Yao had been keeping a close eye on Luo Hong's condition, so she was keenly aware of the changes in the demonic energy, and immediately cast a spell to extract the demonic energy, successfully extracting wisps of black energy from Luo Hong's chest.
In a short time, the demonic energy in Luo Hong's body was drained out, but his body was scarred by the demonic energy, so he was still very weak.
Moreover, after solving his major problem, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel relaxed and suddenly felt drowsy.
Alas, the vitality has been lost anyway, so there is no need to hold on to the rope anymore, just save your life first.
Luo Hong shook his head helplessly, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and shouted softly:
"Yi wood is evergreen, yin and yang transform into life!"
As Luo Hong performed his secret technique, a strong vitality surged out from his internal organs, nourishing his whole body. His physical body quickly revived and healed under this vitality. Although this move could not replenish his lost blood essence, it could also
Keep it from getting too weak.
Although most of this vitality comes from the accumulation of daily practice of Yimu Changqing Gong, it also contains part of Luo Hong's vitality, otherwise it would not have such a magical effect of springing up dead trees.
Therefore, just to be able to leave the Xutian Palace safely this time, Luo Hong had to rest for a few years.
"Brother Luo, are you okay?"
Yuan Yao was a little surprised to see Luo Hong use a secret technique to instantly recover from her injuries, but she didn't ask any more questions and handed over the moiré black bottle from which the demonic energy had just been extracted.
These demonic energies are entangled with Luo Hong's blood, and Yuan Yao can only extract them together. The blood of immortal cultivators is extremely important, and even close relatives cannot get their hands on it, because as long as they are slightly proficient in spells, they can use the blood.
Cast a curse to kill.
"It's okay for now. Thank you Miss Yuan for your help. Luo will remember it in my heart."
Luo Hong solemnly thanked him. It was extremely dangerous to break into the Xutian Dark Palace this time. He would never be able to get there by himself.
"Brother Luo, you don't have to be polite. You have saved Yuan Yao many times."
After the matter was resolved, Yuan Yao couldn't help but relax. After thanking Luo Hong so seriously, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
She turned her head and looked at the milky-white light hole flashing with rays of light. She looked curious and asked:
"Brother Luo, what will this altar refine the devil into? Will it blend him into these blue black ices?"
Luo Hong took off the glare magic mirror that had been embedded in his chest for two days, and after a flash of his eyes, he guessed:
"Perhaps it can be refined into such an ancient treasure. Since this altar is called Ruyi, it should be able to refine the treasure according to people's wishes. I don't know how to control it."
Divine consciousness cannot be released here, and most of it needs to be controlled by specific magic formulas. Luo Hong tried several commonly used magic skills for refining treasures and sacrificing treasures, but there was no response.
Just when Luo Hong was at a loss what to do, he suddenly noticed that the pattern on the edge of the platform looked familiar.
"Could it be that the old thief Wentian mentioned by the devil is the owner of the ancient repair cave I visited back then?"
Luo Hong made this association because he remembered that the forbidden wooden sign he had obtained from the ancient cave had the same pattern as the edge of the platform.
With the attitude of giving it a try, Luo Hong took out the forbidden wooden sign that had been gathering dust for many years.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took it out, the wooden sign spontaneously emitted a finger-thick beam of light. Luo Hong immediately sensed the four directions of the Ruyi Altar, and could clearly see the demon being wrapped and refined by bursts of glow.
At this time, the demon's face showed no joy or sadness, as if it were a dead thing. However, his demon soul was not destroyed, but his consciousness had been refined and he became an existence like a weapon spirit.
"Sure enough, this glaring magic mirror also comes from this altar! In this way, then I can get a treasure of the same level as the glaring magic mirror!"
Luo Hong was overjoyed and tried to control Xiaguang and analyze its operating principles, but he obviously did not have the authority. Xiaguang ignored him at all, and instead some information was instilled into his soul.
The Sifang Ruyi Altar is worthy of its name. Luo Hong only needs to set a request, and it can refine treasures on its own. It is truly miraculous.
Luo Hong didn't have to think too much about what kind of ancient treasure he wanted to refine. The power of the magic weapon formed by the fusion of the magic skin drum and the white bone giant bell was absolutely reassuring. He only needed to solve the difficult problem, and he could
Show one more hole card.
In order to use the drum-bell magic weapon, two conditions must be met, one is great strength, and the other is enough demonic energy or blood essence.
Juli is easy to solve. All you need to do is lay down some restrictions to increase your strength. Luo Hong knows a few of them, but they are definitely not magical enough.
The difficulty is the latter.
Luo Hong set the conditions with a thought, and the originally gentle glow shone, completely surrounding the devil.
After a few breaths, a faint red silk thread appeared. Luo Hong looked along the line and saw that this red thread was actually connected to the red light group trapped on the coiled dragon column.
That must be the true form of the devil.
Luo Hong suddenly understood that the reason why the devil could remain immortal was because he had the power to provide it.
Currently, in order to meet Luo Hong's treasure refining requirements, the Sifang Ruyi Altar is refining the secret technique to transform the devil himself, so that he can become the source of power for the ancient treasure.
Although the devil himself is extremely powerful, he is trapped in the black ice at this time and has no ability to resist. He can only watch his soul being reduced to a weapon spirit, and he will suffer serious consequences.
However, there was a sudden shock at this moment, and the blue black ice that sealed the Panlong Pillar made a strange sound, and the six sealed demon souls fluctuated violently, apparently trying to take the opportunity to break free from the seal.
Among them, the devil himself is the craziest. He flashes red light rapidly as if he is about to perform some secret technique, and the faint red thread trembles, as if it will break in the next moment.
But then a ray of glow rolled out, stabilizing the red line again.
"Brother Luo, what's going on?"
The scene of the six demon souls stirring together was too terrifying. Yuan Yao could not imagine the consequences of being escaped by these demon souls, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror.
"Someone mentioned the Xutian Cauldron!"
After all, Luo Hong knew a lot and guessed the source of the change at once.
Sky-reaching spiritual treasures like the Xutian Cauldron were also rare treasures in ancient times. There must be a reason for the ancient cultivators not to take them away before evacuating the human world, and this reason is right in front of them now.
Xutian Cauldron and Qianlan Bingyan both stayed in the human world to suppress the demon soul!
However, after Han Laomo took the cauldron and put away the flames, Chaos Xinghai did not suffer the demonic calamity. Obviously, in addition to the Xutian cauldron and the dry blue ice flame, the ancient cultivators still had backup options.
Thinking of this, Luo Hong immediately calmed down and watched the changes.
Sure enough, these demon souls didn't make trouble for a while, a milky white light group rose from the hole in front of Luo Hong, countless silver runes on the coiled dragon pillar lit up, and the dragon's mouth suddenly closed, tightly confining the six demon souls. .
At the same time, the speed of refining treasures in the Ruyi Altar in all directions suddenly accelerated. After the red line condensed, it disappeared. A drumstick with a demon head as the hammer head and a white bone as the handle, about a foot long, slowly floated to Luo Hong. before.
This thing should be the core of the Sifang Ruyi Altar. What kind of magical power can create such a magical thing?
The wisdom of the ancient cultivators should not be underestimated. Even if the Xutian Cauldron and the Dry Blue Ice Flame are gone, these six true demons can be restrained by these objects alone.
Luo Hong happily took the Demon Hammer and was about to leave with Yuan Yao, but unexpectedly, the milky white light floating in the air flickered twice and flew straight towards him.
This object escaped extremely fast, and it happened so suddenly that Luo Hong had no time to escape, and was hit between the eyebrows by it.
Immediately, Luo Hong was stunned and saw a scene that made him feel like he was dead!