Facing the roar of the blood-sucking worm mother, the Blood-Crying Ancestor remained silent, and the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed.
Immediately, with a "swish" sound, the nine balls of blood poured into the body of the Bloodweeping Ancestor, ready to merge with the drop of original essence and blood that he had initially refined.
Seeing this scene, the vampire mother immediately became furious. If it was successfully fused by the other party, it would lose this part of its body forever.
Therefore, without thinking, it opened its huge mouth and swallowed the Blood-Crying Ancestor.
Just as he was about to activate his demonic power to regain the original essence and blood, the vampire mother suddenly stiffened, and then said in a chilling tone:
"Human race, you actually want to seize this insect mother. You really overestimate your capabilities!"
"Lord Mother Insect, I am a firefly, how dare you compete with the bright moon like you?
However, it is not difficult to dye your bright moon a little bit of the color below."
The Blood-Crying Ancestor seemed to feel no threat from the blood-sucking worm mother at all, and felt relieved.
As soon as he finished speaking, the vampire mother screamed in extreme horror.
"No, you madman, what did you do to the original essence and blood of this insect mother?!
Get out of this insect mother! Get out!"
Just as the blood-sucking worm mother was rolling on the ground crazily, its monster body began to grow and lengthen again, but the blood-sucking worm mother seemed to be very resistant to this.
But it couldn't stop this change, because it was just an appearance. The key was that it had just impatiently refined the nine groups of original essence and blood.
Gradually, the twisted body of the vampire mother showed signs of disharmony, as if another consciousness was fighting for control of the monster body.
This is what Xiang Zhili saw when he chased him here.
"Huh? A magic method to extend the life of blood corpses?! No, not exactly!"
When he said this, Xiang Zhili didn't shy away from anything, and Luo Hong naturally heard it clearly.
The so-called life-extending method of blood corpses is also one of the magical powers of the blood path, but it is not common.
First of all, if you want to use this method, you must be a Nascent Soul Stage monk who practices Blood Path Technique.
When such monks reach the end of their lifespan but still have no hope of breakthrough, many people will consider magical powers to extend their lives.
The life-extending method of the blood corpse can bring the immortal cultivator down from the human realm to the corpse realm, thereby greatly increasing the magical power of longevity.
Compared with the ten-thousand-year lifespan of those Corpse Kings, the thousand-year lifespan of human Nascent Soul monks is simply incomparable.
However, even among those old demons who meet the conditions for cultivation, only a very small number will choose this path.
Not to mention that after falling into the corpse realm, one will become neither human nor ghost, and fall into a deep sleep for a long time. The subsequent mental changes alone will scare away many old demons who know this method.
Basically, after transforming yourself into a blood corpse, you will continue to lose your spiritual intelligence and become a muddled existence. You will not wake up until you reach the peak of the Corpse King, which is the late stage of Nascent Soul.
But the consciousness that woke up at this time was already difficult to equate with the previous monk.
The Blood Corpse Life-Extending Technique used by the Bloody Ancestor had obviously been modified by him. For a moment, Xiang Zhili could not clearly see the difference, and he had no intention of seeing it clearly.
Xiang Zhili is well versed in the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him.
Regardless of what the Bloodweeping Ancestor and the Blood-sucking Insect Mother were up to, he flicked his sleeves and sacrificed nine simple small bronze cauldrons.
After making a solemn expression and chanting a spell, he raised his hand and fired a beam of mana light at each of the nine small bronze cauldrons.
Then he waved his hand heavily, causing nine small bronze cauldrons to scatter around the vampire mother.
When they landed with a clang, each one of them turned into a three-foot-tall cauldron.
Luo Hong looked into the cauldron and saw that it was filled with a silvery liquid with no visible light.
After just one more glance, he felt a tingling sensation in his soul, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.
"Huh? Such a strong power of law, could it be that thing?"
Silver Fairy's voice sounded in Luo Hong's heart, and she seemed to be very interested in the silver liquid in Jiuding.
"Oh? The fairy recognizes this thing? It must have a great background!"
Luo Hong nodded slightly in his heart.
Given Silver Fairy's past status, anything that could catch her eye would naturally not be ordinary things.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Luo, don't think about this thing, otherwise it will cause more trouble than good."
Silver Fairy reminded me profoundly.
But when she said this, Luo Hong became even more curious, and asked politely:
"These silver liquids contain a lot of power of laws. If they can be understood day and night, it will be extremely beneficial to understanding the laws. Why would the fairy talk about this trouble?"
"Fellow Daoist Luo is right, but if you take a closer look, are the powers of these laws really ownerless?"
Fairy Yin did not point it out directly, but asked Luo Hong.
You have said so, so there must be a master.
After Luo Hong secretly cursed, his brows gradually wrinkled.
It is actually easy to tell whether the power of law has its owner or not.
The power of the law that has an owner is driven by people and flows without any chaos, while the power of the law without an owner is just the opposite. Disorder and chaos are its main tone, and it will be wiped out by the law of heaven if you are not careful.
In Luo Hong's view, the lawful power of the silver liquid in the Jiuding was extremely chaotic, as if he deliberately did not want others to understand him.
It stands to reason that the power of these laws must be ownerless. How could Silver Fairy... hmm? No!
The chaos is like this, the aura is spreading out without any cover, why is there no reaction from the Heavenly Dao?
This thing is equivalent to the core secret of the company. Even if it is very messy, it cannot be left alone!
Normally, these silver liquids should have been targeted by Heaven and destroyed.
Unless...these silver liquids themselves are within the rules of heaven!
"Good fellow, with this thing, wouldn't it mean that you are always under the attention of Heaven!"
Thinking of this, Luo Hong stepped back subconsciously. He was a wanted criminal in Tiandao, and it was inevitable that he felt guilty at the moment.
"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Luo has figured it out.
This set of world-protecting treasures is extremely hot for restless monks like you.
Even though the laws in it are very clear and unusual, the way of heaven in your human world has already been manipulated, and it is basically impossible to gain any insights from it.
Otherwise, the old man wouldn't be able to deal with a god-turned-insect monster, and he would be so helpless."
As if she knew what Luo Hong would ask next, Silver Fairy paused and then said again:
"As for this world-protecting treasure, it is actually a small interface like the human world, a treasure evolved from the way of heaven.
The purpose is to help the creatures in this interface and deal with the intruders from across the border.
Therefore, although it is powerful, there are many restrictions on its use, and the holder may never have the opportunity to use it once in his life.
However, this old monster is a creature from another world through and through, and it has a lot of evil energy from the human world around it, so it will definitely be able to easily activate the power of the treasure that protects the world."