Yin Xuege's sharp canine teeth pierced Eskar's neck artery, and the cold and biting golden blood, as heavy as mercury, rolled into his mouth drop by drop. A drop of blood the size of a thumb weighed several kilograms, Yin Xuege
Ge swallowed Eskar's essence and blood in big mouthfuls. After the cold blood entered his body, waves of cold air came out violently, and his body was instantly frozen to death.
The sound of "crack" was heard endlessly, and the light blue black ice continued to spread from Yin Xuege's body, quickly wrapping him into a huge ball of ice. Esika is worthy of the name of the Lady of Frost, and a drop of her
The coldness contained in the blood is enough to freeze a river into a glacier.
But the eighteen prison officials of the Ghost Prison are gathered here, and they cannot just watch and let their new master be frozen into a zombie for thousands of years.
Pieces of miserable green will-o'-the-wisps and black wind howled out from the mouths of these eighteen golden immortal evil spirits, turning into countless wind knives and frost swords and cutting towards the ice near Yin Xuege's body. The biting wind blew them away.
The ice cube was removed, revealing Yin Xuege's body.
The leaked cold air was wiped out, and the huge life energy contained in Eskar's essence and blood suddenly exploded. Balls of heat flowed rapidly in Yin Xuege's body, making Yin Xuege's body heat up like a raging flame, and he was dripping with sweat.
Flames almost burst out of his pores.
The extreme cold was followed by a terrifying heat flow. Under the wash of this heat flow transformed by essence and blood, the blood saint essence and blood stored in Yin Xuege's golden heart quickly dissolved and turned into countless tiny golden light spots that merged into Yin Xuege's body. He
The muscles were squirming rapidly, and the muscles, bones and internal organs kept making sounds of cracking and re-healing.
It was like a sparse ball of kaolin that had been calcined at high temperatures and suddenly turned into porcelain that was as smooth and smooth as jade. Yin Xuege's physical strength was soaring, and his eyes were shining with a faint white-blue cold light.
In his blood, some strange insights kept pouring into his soul. Yin Xuege saw many wonderful scenes, and saw countless tyrannical creatures fighting in the endless ice and snow, fighting for each other's survival.
power and space.
Eskar howled in pain, will-o'-the-wisps erupted from her seven orifices, and the massive blood loss brought her indescribable pain. Her body became colder and colder, but her innate strong vitality kept her awake.
He could only let Yin Xuege cling to his body, constantly extracting the blood essence that he had finally recovered with great difficulty.
With a 'click' sound, Yin Xuege's sharp teeth left Esika's body.
All the blood in Esika's body was drained out by Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege burped, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of blood with a rich aroma spurted out. Yin Xuege, who was sweating profusely, looked at Ai Xuege panting.
Scar, her face turned pale after losing all her blood, but she was still alive, but her life breath was much weaker than before.
"That's it, fellow Taoist, as long as the fellow Taoist extracts their original blood from time to time, it won't take many years for them to completely disappear!" Xiao Netherworld sighed softly: "If only the Taoist Master could have had fellow Taoist back then.
Without help, these five powerful enemies would not be alive until now. If all the power of Gui Yu had not been used to suppress the five of them, if the Taoist master could have Gui Yu with him, he would not have fallen, right?"
"Your master, Taoist Netherworld, has fallen." Yin Xuege raised his head and looked at the ceiling at the top of the ghost prison.
The natal bat wings opened, and the six ancient demonic inscriptions that Yin Xuege understood had turned into a bloody flame the size of a water tank, which was burning fiercely attached to the natal bat wings. Esika's blood contained extremely magical power.
, that is the pure power of heaven and earth. Yin Xuege has obtained great benefits from her blood. His control of these six ancient demon inscriptions and the power he can exert are at least stronger than before.
ten times.
The heart beat powerfully, and half of the blood in Yin Xuege's body was transformed into sacred and surging golden plasma. The thick golden blood was purer and denser than the previous blood, and each drop of blood was heavier and contained more power.
It's a world of difference.
As long as all the blood in Yin Xuege's body turns into gold, he will truly step into the realm of prince.
This is only the benefit brought to him by Esika's blood, and here, there are four other equally powerful prisoners.
Yin Xuege gasped greedily, with blood gushing from his eyes, and walked step by step towards the second beautiful woman with red hair and red eyes, whose body seemed to be surrounded by flames. As he approached the woman,
He sneered: "That was Ice God Eskar just now, this beautiful aunt, you must be the Fire God? You don't need to tell me your name, because I don't care who you are, I only care about you
How much improvement can my blood bring to me!"
"Disgusting and filthy creature, despicable life!" The red-haired woman looked at Yin Xuege coldly and arrogantly: "My father is the respected Flame God King. You, a filthy and disgusting creature from the lower world, don't deserve to know about him.
Noble name. All you need to know is that if you hurt me, your entire race will be brutally retaliated against!"
Yin Xuege opened his mouth, and his sharp canine teeth sank deeply into the red-haired woman's neck. He muttered vaguely: "Then he must know that I hurt you! Your threat has no effect on me.
No matter what, now that you have fallen into my hands, you are my food! As for the threat of food, will any of you predators be afraid of your own food?"
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true!" the voice from the Little Netherworld came slowly.
"The blood demon clan, even in the upper world, is a terrifying and powerful clan!" Xiao Nether Realm sighed: "Although the Taoist master has never had much dealings with the blood demon clan, after all, the Taoist master is a ghost cultivator.
The blood demon clan is a demon type, but I have also heard that the blood demon clan’s cultivation speed is the fastest among all demons. There are many people who have been ascended for hundreds of years, are immortals for thousands of years, and golden immortals for ten thousand years.”
"Devouring, crazy devouring regardless of the target, this is the blood demon clan's most terrifying talent, and it is also the basis of their strength."
"As fellow Taoist said, although these five gods are powerful, they are just prey of fellow daoist at the moment. All their essence and blood are tonics for fellow daoist. Just devour them until they perish. I really look forward to their complete destruction.
That scene!”
Little Netherland sighed softly, as if he thought of his master.
Yin Xuege's natal bat wings were spread out. His bat wings were already covered with a layer of rich golden light. The body of the bat wings was rapidly transforming into a faint golden color. The main skeletons in the bat wings had been completely transformed into golden color.
, but the film of the bat wing is still slowly changing color.
His heart, blood vessels, nerves, bones, and the bone marrow deep inside his bones have all turned into gold. Except for his skin, which is still the pale white color unique to the blood demon clan, except for his long hair and pupils, which are still black, Yin Xuege and even his lips
All have a light golden color.
The golden nails that were more than a foot long popped out from his ten fingers. Yin Xuege hugged the red-haired woman's head with both hands, and the nails dug deeply into her flesh. The red-haired woman groaned in pain, and her blood was left.
Wuji was being rapidly sucked away by Yin Xuege. The flow of blood brought her great pain, and she felt that every trace of her soul was being sucked away by Yin Xuege.
"Perhaps, you have a chance to destroy us!" The red-haired woman murmured in a low voice: "But it's just a chance. You are too weak, a humble and dirty creature, you are too weak! Unless you grow up to be...
This damn ghost tower is as powerful as the previous owner, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to completely eliminate us.”
"We will wait quietly for the day when you fall. At that time we will regain our freedom, and you will perish forever." The red-haired woman smiled softly: "We are so noble and sacred, we
We are the darlings of this world. You humble and dirty acquired beings, how can you decide our fate?"
Esika, who had been drained of blood and was extremely weak, laughed softly: "Stupid beings, do you really think you can disobey our wishes? We are the darlings of heaven and earth, and we represent
In this world, if you want to resist us, you are going against nature, and you will never succeed!"
"Nonsense!" Yin Xuege raised his right hand and slashed it with his fingers.
The eighteen prison guards of the ghost prison simultaneously made sharp ghost whistles. They simultaneously raised their weapons and struck at Esika. Esika's beautiful and exposed head was immediately beaten to pieces.
The splattered flesh and blood turned into clouds of ice and flew everywhere, and were quickly blown away by the will-o'-the-wisp wind.
But Esika's bloody head quickly regenerated, and after a few breaths, her head returned to its original state.
"Weak demon clan, you can't possibly destroy us!" Eskar chuckled: "We can feel that the origin of this damn ghost prison has been weakened, and he can no longer cause any serious damage to us.
Sooner or later, we will be able to escape, and we will definitely be able to leave this damn prison."
The Little Nether Realm didn't say a word, and the other three male gods didn't speak either. They just watched quietly as Yin Xuege devoured the blood of his companions, and then walked towards them step by step. They were silent and allowed Yin Xuege to devour them.
Their precious divine blood, their eyes flashed with crazy flames, their bodies were trembling violently, but they could not move at all.
One day and one night later, Yin Xuege walked out of the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld with heavy steps.
This square tower with a height of eighteen floors and decorated with countless patterns of gods and demons turned into a black light and escaped into Yin Xuege's body. In Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness, the great Luofu was born in the netherworld.
On the jade plate with ghost faces transformed by Taoism, a black pagoda about a foot high is quietly suspended.
Yin Xuege's Dantian was still frantically devouring the almost substantial Netherworld air around him, but this time, Yin Xuege could no longer feel any heat flow transformed from the Netherworld air in his body. All the Netherworld air was absorbed by Yin Xuege's
After being swallowed by the body, they turned into streaks of pure power and were taken away by the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple. Supplemented by these breaths, dim ghost writings and ghost characters quietly flashed on the surface of the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple.
The tower is extracting the energy absorbed by Yin Xuege and quietly replenishing its own losses.
"His recovery, in addition to the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth you absorbed - of course, the energy of the netherworld is the best. If there is not enough energy of the netherworld, other spiritual energy of the world can also be used." The consciousness of the small netherworld was introduced to Yin Xuege.
Consciousness Sea: "In addition, you also need to fill him with a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, various spiritual stones, spiritual gold, spiritual liquid, cicada sloughs or immortal blood left after the immortal's death, and various ready-made
Immortal weapons, etc., can help his recovery."
Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and his arm was suddenly covered by a layer of red flames.
The Thousand-Ji Qilin Arm roared out, and Yin Xuege took out the twelve immortal artifacts one by one. After thinking about it, he simply took out the Arhat relic that he had extorted from the little monk Caiwei. Anyway,
Yin Xuege did not practice Buddhist techniques, so the relic in his hands did not have much effect other than frightening some brats.
"Really, I underestimated fellow Taoist!" Little Nether Realm muttered in surprise: "Twelve pieces of low-grade earthly immortal weapons, plus a peak earthly immortal-level Buddhist relic? Well, those five damned ones
Guys, as long as fellow Taoists drain their blood on time, they will have no chance of escaping. By absorbing them, the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower can at least be restored to a top-notch spiritual weapon."
Yin Xuege exclaimed in shock: "With twelve immortal weapons and an Arhat relic, he can only be restored to a top-level spiritual weapon?"
"But it's definitely worth the money!" Xiao Netherworld hurriedly smiled and said: "You have to know that before the death of the Taoist master, he had already taken that supreme step! If it hadn't been for the great disaster that caused chaos in the three realms,
Even the laws of heaven and earth in this world have been shattered, how could the Taoist Master fall? At that time, the Taoist Master used his life essence and blood to sacrifice the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld, and he was already a Daluo Taoist!"
"Slowly restore him, fellow Taoist will definitely be surprised." Xiao Netherworld told Yin Xuege with great sincerity.
"Perhaps you should give me a few more fairy weapons for him to devour." Yin Xuege looked at the blue-black sky thoughtfully: "You must have a lot of good things in your hands, right? Don't be so stingy, after all.
I brought those five guys out of the Little Netherland, which will also be good for you."
"But fellow Taoist, you have already received the greatest benefit, Daluo Daoguo "Daluo Fu Sheng Netherworld Path", the Taoist's first natal magic weapon in the life of the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple, and the eighteen golden immortals
A top-notch prison-suppressing ghost king, this is all the benefit of fellow Taoist!" Perhaps because he was familiar with Yin Xuege, Xiao Netherland's tone became more emotional.
"The Taoist Master has passed away, and his real treasure has long since disappeared. The remaining things will be left to the Taoist Master's future heirs." Little Netherworld said enthusiastically: "How about you, Taoist friend?
Pull out the sword and hit your neck? Just once, it doesn't hurt. Fellow Taoist takes over the mantle of the Taoist master. Several golden immortal weapons, dozens of heavenly weapons, and thousands of immortal weapons are preserved in this small Nether Realm.
All these immortal artifacts belong to you, fellow Taoist?"
Yin Xuege immediately began to change the topic. Although he wanted to get more benefits out of the Netherworld, but let himself become a ghost cultivator? Yin Xuege really didn't want to become a dead ghost. He was only twelve years old.
There is still a great life yet to be enjoyed.
Opening his natal bat wings, Yin Xuege's bat wings have been completely transformed into gold. The bat wings, which are like gold, spread out five or six meters long and wide behind him. With a slight flick of the bat wings, his body shape
Suddenly it flew forward for more than a mile, bringing with it dozens of dim afterimages.
Clenching his fists with both hands, a ball of blood flame wrapped around his fist, Yin Xuege brought up an afterimage and smashed it towards a nearby rock.
There was a loud bang, and a fist mark no more than two inches deep appeared on the blue-black rock. Yin Xuege groaned and staggered back several steps. He felt severe pain in his hands, and the bones in his wrists were all numb.
It was almost shattered.
"It's amazing!" Xiao Nether Realm sighed sincerely: "Fellow Taoist is the first monk who has not cultivated to the soul, but dares to smash and fight in Xiao Nether Realm, and can also leave marks on the rocks. Fellow Taoist
Don’t you know that any stone in this small Netherworld is more than three times harder than ordinary steel? Fellow Taoist’s bones are not broken. This body is considered to be invincible among outside monks.”
Any stone here is more than three times harder than ordinary steel?
Yin Xuege cursed the Little Nether Realm crazily in his heart for a while, and hummed feebly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Give me all the benefits you should give me quickly, and don't waste your time, okay?"
"Of course I won't waste time!" Xiao Netherworld said calmly: "A cultivator has a long lifespan, but a cultivator's time is also the most precious. I still know this."
Suddenly, Little Nether Realm coldly snorted: "Wait a minute, the pool of black-hearted soul-inducing lotus I planned to give to fellow Taoists was actually discovered by a few little guys? They are so lucky, but they are also really unlucky.
, these soul-inducing lotuses are prepared for fellow Taoists, how can they get their hands on them?"
Yin Xuege saw a dozen green thunders roaring and crashing down in a valley a hundred miles away. From a long distance away, Yin Xuege heard the shrill howls of ghosts and wolves.
A gust of dark wind blew up in the valley, and several charred figures could be seen faintly swept away by the wind without a trace.
Xiao Netherworld laughed easily: "Okay, let's ignore these unlucky guys. They won't die anyway. Just give them a few Netherstones condensed with Netherworld energy as compensation."
Yin Xuege coughed violently a few times, then shook his head and flew quickly towards the valley.
With the landowner of Little Netherworld looking after him, Yin Xuege was no longer afraid of any risks and flew as fast as possible along the way.
Soul-inducing lotus, blood-soul slurry, and all kinds of heaven and earth wonders that were of great use to Yin Xuege's body, soul, and life origin were pointed out by the Little Nether Realm. Yin Xuege harvested all these heaven and earth wonders as quickly as possible.
, and used these things to greatly temper his body and soul, laying an extremely solid foundation for his cultivation.
Judging from Yin Xuege's current Taoist foundation, it is estimated that only the direct descendants of those legendary Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals before the End of the Dharma could have such a strong foundation.
After searching the land like this for several days, Little Netherland suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Huh? How could this Ten Thousand Ghost Spirits Palace suddenly activate? It's obviously not yet time?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to try the chance method? In this temple of ten thousand ghosts, the larvae of those powerful netherworld things appear from time to time. Maybe you, Taoist, can find one or two good companions in the pursuit of the great road in the future. If so, it would be great.
Fellow Taoist, the opportunity has arrived!"
Is it another chance? Yin Xuege's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed the instructions of the Little Netherworld and flew towards the so-called Wanling Ghost Abyss.
At this moment, Yin Xuege's body was filled with dark gold. He was flying at a speed of several miles in an instant, a few minutes faster than an ordinary monk who had mastered the golden elixir. He only heard a burst of sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye he was flying. Flying without a trace. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)