A small opening opened in the black sphere, and Mo Wen's Yuanshen villain got into the black sphere.
"boom!"
The black-clothed Demon Lord who followed closely behind punched the black sphere, making a roar.
But after the black sphere was dented, it lost most of its strength and bounced back. The black-clothed demon was caught off guard and bounced three feet away.
"What is this?"
The black-clothed demon lord was puzzled.
The black-clothed demon lord circled around and found that the black sphere was airtight. Just now, he clearly saw the boy getting directly into it, so why is there no intersection now?
"Boy, come out quickly, we will fight for three hundred rounds!"
The black-clothed demon lord shouted to the black ball.
Mo Wen could clearly see every move of the Black-clothed Demon Lord in the black sphere, and could also hear the sounds from the outside world.
At this moment, Mo Wen was bathing in black liquid, and the damage to the villain Yuanshen was being quickly repaired.
This black sphere is the soul core condensed by Mo Wen, or it would be more appropriate to call it a soul ball.
It gradually became like this from a small seed at the beginning. Its outer shell is a layer of gel, wrapping the tempered soul power.
The invisible soul power was refined into a liquid state, and the formation of liquid soul power marked that Mo Wen's soul power level had reached the level of a seventh-grade alchemist.
"I'm no match for seniors, so I won't go out and humiliate myself. It's not bad to stay here."
Mo Wen huddled in the soul ball and spoke.
"Boy, what you are doing is just a desperate struggle! When I regain my body and my soul is nourished, as long as I recover, you will be the turtle in the urn!"
The black-clothed demon sneered.
The black-clothed demon sneered in his heart, saying that this kid's turtle shell can't be broken by himself now, and he can come in again when his strength is restored.
Anyway, he is here and can't escape.
"Then let's wait until you, senior, are strong enough to break through this barrier! Go slowly, don't send me away!"
Mo Wen joked.
The Black-clothed Demon Lord has his own plans, and Mo Wen also has his own ideas. As long as the Demon Lord goes out, with his current strength, he will definitely encounter an opponent who can match him.
After he fights his opponent until both sides are injured, and then comes to fight him, he might still have a chance to survive.
"Hmph! Let's see!"
The black-clothed demon lord snorted coldly and walked away.
The Tianyaoyi bone fusion was successful!
The phantom wings are lost!
In the cave, Mo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.
No, it should be called the Black-clothed Demon Lord now!
"Whoa!"
The black-clothed demon lord shrunk the wings on his back and retracted them into his flesh and blood.
"Beep bang..."
A series of bones exploded, and the black-clothed demon lord was getting familiar with Mo Wen's body, and then stood up from the ground.
"My physical strength is a bit off! I am a Qi cultivator, and I have not exercised my body. The overall condition is still good..."
The black-clothed demon lord examined this new body.
"Hey, why are there eight divine clones! What kind of skill is this? It's so magical!"
When the Black-clothed Demon Lord noticed the eight divine clones in his body, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, the eight avatars in the Dantian closed their eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.
"Huh? It's a lot heavier!"
The Black-clothed Demon Lord felt this different weight, glanced at his Dantian, and twisted his waist.
"Haha... the capital is quite sufficient!"
The Black-clothed Demon Lord said slightly embarrassed.
He thought to himself.
The scale of this thing under normal circumstances is not much different from when it arose. If it awakens...
"hiss!"
The black-clothed demon lord couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and at the same time his heart was burning.
I thought to myself, when I go out, I should reward myself for all the years of depression!
"Hey, my ring!"
The black-clothed demon lord noticed the ring on his hand and let out a cry of surprise.
He couldn't wait to integrate his consciousness into the storage ring and looked through it.
"What a pity! There are many treasures from heaven and earth, but my body is too weak to withstand the power of this kind of medicine."
The black-clothed demon lord sighed with emotion.
"Hey! There is a human emperor grass seedling! This thing should be able to strengthen your body a lot! It's just a pity to use it here!"
The black-clothed demon lord muttered.
Human Emperor Grass is a kind of growing fairy grass in the Gods and Demons Continent. The medicinal power is weak in the seedling stage and can only achieve general physical strengthening. If it is watered and cultivated with the blood of gods, demons, rare birds and exotic animals, it can grow into a peerless medicine.
"Forget it, it seems that this is the only thing that can be used at this stage. Rapidly increasing strength is the way to go."
After the black-clothed demon lord finished speaking, he made a decision.
He took out a seedling from the storage ring, put it directly into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.
After a while, the violent drug power swept through his body. His blood boiled and flowed ten times faster.
All he could see was that the skin on his whole body was flaming red, and hot smoke was rising from the top of his head.
"Kakaka..."
I saw him clenching his gums, veins appearing on his red face, and the bones all over his body making sounds.
"Uh...ah..."
The black-clothed Demon Lord looked painful and couldn't help but roar.
The cells in Mo Wen's body rapidly catalyzed and multiplied under the burning of boiling blood, and the physical strength and strength skyrocketed.
"Kakaka!"
All the bones in Mo Wen's body were heard making sounds, and the entire body was raised by more than an inch.
"call……"
The black-clothed demon lord exhaled lightly, feeling that his body was more than twice as powerful, and nodded slightly.
"This body is only three times stronger than before. It has been absorbed into its current best state! If this human emperor grass is cultivated to a later stage, it can increase the body's physique tenfold regardless of the realm!"
The Black-clothed Demon Lord said with a bit of pity.
Mo Wen, who was in the sea of souls, understood the changes in his body through his subtle connection with the god's clone.
"I feel much more comfortable now!"
The black-clothed demon lord waved his fist, feeling the strength of his body, and whispered softly.
"Hey, what is this purple stone?"
The Black-clothed Demon Lord noticed the Enlightenment Stone Tablet not far from him and said doubtfully.
He leaned over and picked up the stone tablet of enlightenment with purple brilliance flowing around it, and looked at it carefully.
"Isn't this the Enlightenment Stone Tablet that the boy mentioned? No wonder I would forcefully snatch and fight the guardian consciousness inside. This purple energy contains the charm of the Dao! It deserves the name of the Enlightenment..."
The black-clothed demon lord said with an excited expression.
"The Tao method needs to be confirmed, which is to deduce the Tao in one's heart. This thing is called the Enlightenment Stone. Can I use it to deduce my own Tao?"
The black-clothed demon lord pondered.
Mo Wen used his soul power to sense every move of the Demon Lord, and saw him picking up the Enlightenment Stone. Mo Wen thought, maybe the black-clothed Demon Lord knew how to use this thing.
I saw the black-clothed demon lord injecting the evil Dao intention he deduced into the Enlightenment Stone, and using the Enlightenment Stone to confirm his own Dao.
"I finally found you! Evil divinity!"
A voice suddenly sounded inside the Enlightenment Stone Tablet.