In the command camp, the Lich King, who was originally just a first-class saint, climbed up rapidly like a rocket. The fourth level of the first-class saint, the seventh-level first-class saint, and the peak of the first-class saint.
The natural disaster followed, and with a thought, he hurriedly left the undead camp. As long as he survived the natural disaster, he could ascend to thirty-five days. His master had no good intentions, how could he not know, but they all
They're just plotting against each other.
After leaving the undead tribe's camp, he took out an ancient book with seal characters on it, which contained only a few seal characters: Moko Paramita Heart Sutra.
He opened the ancient book with a smile, and a black light appeared. The black light instantly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and the swastika between his eyebrows also disappeared.
"Haha, I finally opened it. Sure enough, only the devil's heart is useless, there must be a devil seed, a calamity, come on, chop me, chop me..."
What he didn't notice was that in the midst of the catastrophe, a graceful figure smiled. Thinking of the bad guy, she secretly cursed a liar. He was a liar in this life, but he didn't expect that he was also a liar in his previous life. The person abandoned by heaven actually used himself as a pawn to fight with
Game of days...
Planning step by step and constantly giving opportunities to previous lives, doesn't he want to devour the previous life? Tianjie frowned, if he didn't devour the previous life, how could he reach the highest state? Poor those women, each one was deceived by him and became his accomplice willingly.
The catastrophe at the pinnacle of the small realm did not disappoint the Lich King. His body was completely turned into fly ash with just a tribulation thunder. Energy continued to gather, and a black heart kept beating. Beside the heart, a
The blurry black shadow slowly condensed.
In his heart, Zhan Tian had already passed out, and an ancient book slowly melted into his chest.
The blurry black shadow finally condensed, with pale skin, handsome face, a black robe, and indescribable high spirits.
In Xiaojing, he finally made a breakthrough, and he could go for thirty-five days. Feeling the constant repulsion and pulling force, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Master, are you here to see me off?"
"Haha, good disciple, I didn't expect you to be able to find a demon seed? You are indeed a child of destiny protected by heaven."
"Master, are you envious or jealous?"
"Haha, do you think you are the only child of luck? Demon Heart, come back!" He reached out and grabbed it, and a black heart slowly floated out.
"...Why can't I recite the spell? It's impossible. I've already opened it..."
"Good disciple, I left that book on purpose because I wanted you to help me find the demon seed. In fact, I left it not only for you, but also for countless demon hearts. That book has no meaning at all.
use......"
"Impossible, if I can recite the spell, you..." Seeing his demonic heart beating and drilling into his master's chest, he couldn't help but look down at his empty chest.
"Ake..." The old man was suddenly startled, because he suddenly realized that he could not remember the incantation. He hurriedly took out the seal scripts prepared for the storage ring, but all the seal scripts were wordless...
...
The devil's heart has been integrated into his heart, but he is a little panicked, and an inexplicable panic surges into his heart. Back then, a training tower suddenly appeared among the undead clan, and countless strong undead people went to break into the tower, looking for opportunities.
When he came to the highest level of the training tower, he found it empty. There was nothing. From a little skeleton, he kept accumulating contributions, climbed into the tower, fell again and again, failed again and again, and finally climbed to the highest level of the tower, but...
Gained loneliness.
The Great Extrapolation Technique, a mysterious skill left behind by an unknown strong man. It was by relying on the Extrapolation Technique that he climbed to the highest level of the tower. It was also the Extrapolation Technique that told him that there was a great opportunity for him to change his destiny.
Disappointed and unwilling to leave, a hidden mechanism was triggered at the exit of the last floor of the tower.
An ancient book was divided into two halves, one half said that the demon heart cultivated the Tao, and the other half said the demon heart cultivated the Tao. The devil's heart cultivated the Tao, and on the last page, a huge secret was told.
In the future, there will definitely be a strong man who cultivates the devil in the heart. He will cultivate himself into a devil. As long as he takes away his devil seed, fuses all the devils cultivated by the devil in the heart, and chants a spell, he can
Becoming a true demon can lead you to the realm of the supreme.
The spell is a book. As long as the demon seed and the demon heart are fused, you can open it and see the content inside. If you don't fuse the demon seed and the demon heart, what you will see when you open it is a wordless book.
Combined with the derivation technique, he produced countless wordless heavenly books. He also passed on his demonic mind seeding technique. Once the devilish mind seeding method is practiced, the realm will be restricted by the rules of the world where it is located, and it can only reach the place where it is.
The ultimate limit of heaven and earth cannot be broken through.
Relying on the derivation technique, he constantly changes the world of cultivation, spreads the demon seed, and then harvests it. After that, he keeps changing to more powerful spaces, continues to advance, and waits until the demon seed appears.
Thirty-four days after arriving here from a distant space, he deduced that this was the world where demon seeds would be produced. He devoted himself to practice and waited for the opportunity. The power of the derivation technique was confirmed by him time and time again, cultivating demon seeds one by one.
The strong Taoist became his stepping stone, and he was also at the peak of the First Saint. It could be said that even a hundred people were no match for him. This also strengthened his determination to cultivate the Tao of Demonic Heart.
But now, the demon species has appeared, and he has merged all the demon hearts, but why is it that his own original book is a wordless heavenly book, and he has even forgotten the title on the cover.
The memory is dissipating, no, it is the soul power that is dissipating. Lich King Jerry is desperate. He finds that he cannot enter the soul sea. He knows that something has happened to his soul sea. Although he cannot feel the pain, the memory dissipates, and he cannot even enter.
No.
The devil's heart was beating loudly. Jerry held his chest, feeling as if his heart was going to shock him to death. Is this his own heart? Why does his chest hurt so much?
Looking down, he saw that layers of dead skin were beginning to fall off on his fingers, not only on his fingers, but also on his arms. When he touched his face, the dead skin on his face also began to fall off.
"Akoparamito!"
A strange voice sounded in his body.
Bang, there was a loud noise, Jerry's chest exploded, and a black dragon came out. The black dragon blinked at him, opened its mouth, and a clicking sound was heard, and Jerry fell into complete darkness.
The Lich King at the peak of the First Saint, an old monster who had existed for countless epochs, died inexplicably. All his treasures and memories became Zhan Tian's.
"The devil is planted in the heart of the Dao, the devil is planted in the devil's heart, and the deduction technique is good. Fortunately, the little fox chose to plant the devil in the heart of the Dao..."
Zhan Tian felt that an invisible big hand seemed to be arranging everything. There could not be so many coincidences. Looking back and imagining, his journey seemed to be too smooth...