The sixth volume of the dance of the demons 1390 The reincarnation of the demon soul
At this moment, the beating speed of the blood-red heart suddenly increased. With a rapid thumping sound, a large amount of blood mist suddenly appeared on the surface and turned into a billowing blood cloud. It rolled down and enveloped the blood-red heart inside.
Without the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Barrier, the black vortex in mid-air rotates much faster, and during the rotation, dazzling black lights emerge from the surface of the vortex.
Seeing this scene, Qing Ling had a faint look of fear on his face, which was soon replaced by a look of joy.
As the rhythm of the thumping sound in the blood cloud became faster and faster, the black light emitted by the black vortex in mid-air became brighter and brighter.
boom!
A thick black light suddenly shot out from the whirlpool and disappeared into the blood cloud below in a flash.
Seeing this, Qing Ling suddenly looked at the two puppets of Jin and Mo, and ordered in a solemn voice:
"The seal has been lifted, proceed as planned!"
"Yes, Master!" Jin and Mo's two puppets agreed.
Then, the ink puppet moved the immobile Zhao Qianying to the side, and suddenly his body lit up with a dazzling ink light, and he flew into the air.
The golden puppet also rose into the sky in a flash, and its body was also illuminated by a large dazzling golden light.
The two puppets flew below the black vortex in mid-air almost at the same time. With their arms spread out, large pieces of golden light and ink light rushed out, and quickly intertwined together, turning into a layer of gold and ink, knotted with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
A mana barrier about the size of a world separated the black vortex from the blood cloud below.
The golden and ink barrier opened, and the speed of the black vortex in mid-air immediately slowed down, becoming the same as before the lightning barrier was broken.
Seeing this scene, Qing Ling's face relaxed and she turned to look at Ouyang Ming beside her.
Ouyang Ming had now woken up from the shattering of the Qiankun Thunder Ring. Looking at everything in front of him, a look of horror appeared on his face. He felt Qing Ling's gaze, turned around and asked in confusion.
road:
"Senior Qingling, what's wrong?"
"I told you just now, after helping you obtain the Qiankun Thunder Ring, you have to do something for me." Qing Ling looked at Ouyang Ming and said calmly.
"That's right, but please give me your instructions, senior." Although Ouyang Ming felt that Qing Ling was looking at him a little strangely, he didn't think much about it and nodded.
Qing Ling did help him get the Qiankun Thunder Ring. Although this thing broke into pieces immediately after he got it, the two broken rings still contained the extremely pure breath of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which should be enough to restrain the energy in his body.
Demonic soul.
"Well, I want to summon the Hun Tian Mirror now, and I need to borrow your body." After Qing Ling said expressionlessly, he raised one arm and flexed his fingers.
Ouyang Ming's heart trembled when he heard this. Before he could speak, he felt his body tighten and he couldn't move at all. His face turned pale and bloodless.
A smile appeared at the corner of Qing Ling's mouth, and she softly uttered an obscure spell.
Suddenly, large swaths of green light swept towards Ouyang Ming's body from all directions. Invisible pressure suddenly appeared around him, and his body was instantly squeezed and made a creaking sound.
Amid a shrill scream, a flash of blue light suddenly turned into billowing blue flames, completely submerging Ouyang Ming's body in it.
After a breath, Ouyang Ming's screams disappeared without a trace, and his body turned into a blood mist surrounded by green flames. The blood mist expanded and contracted, turning into a blood ball the size of a human head, with billowing black gas emerging from it.
, condensed into a looming shadow of the demon soul.
The two black rings fell to the ground with a clatter, but Qing Ling turned a blind eye to it and didn't even look at it. Her eyes were fixed on the ball of blood, with a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.
Just when he raised his hands and was about to make a move, he suddenly turned around and looked at the pile of rubble in front of the cave wall not far away.
Raising one hand, a dazzling blue light shot out and struck the pile of rubble.
Rumble!
The pile of rubble exploded with a bang, and a black shadow flew out from it, landing not far away, and a figure appeared, it was Liu Ming.
At this moment, all the magic scales on his body have disappeared, and he has long since returned to his original appearance. His face is pale and he does not seem to be in good condition. There is a big hole in his robe, and half of his body is covered in blood.
"Fellow Daoist Liu is really good at hiding his aura to such an extent that he almost even managed to hide it from me." Qing Ling said slowly with a sharp light in his eyes.
Liu Ming coughed lowly, glanced at Qing Ling, and said unhurriedly:
"Senior Qingling, I don't understand what you mean by this."
"Huh, now that things have come to this, why do fellow Taoists ask questions knowingly? Since you and I are both reincarnated people, we naturally covet this Huntian Mirror. However, I was surprised that you were able to completely conceal your demon soul aura when we met several times before.
Small." Qing Ling snorted coldly and said.
Liu Ming looked at Qing Ling, his expression unchanged, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
At this moment, a black light flashed from his body, and half of Motian appeared.
"Hey, there are actually two people!" Seeing this, Qing Ling let out a sigh and moved his eyes from Liu Ming to Motian.
"I see, I made a mistake. The real demon soul turned out to be you." Qing Ling glanced back and forth at Liu Ming and Mo Tian for a few times, and said with sudden realization.
"It seems that your Excellency is the puppet emperor Qing Ling of the Southern Wilderness, and indeed he is also the reincarnation of a demon soul. It seems that the demon soul in Ouyang Ming's body is your fault, and it has been exploited to such an extent.
You don’t know it, but that Ouyang Ming can be considered a pitiful person." Mo Tian looked at Qing Ling up and down and said lightly.
When Liu Ming heard this, his heart was shocked. He glanced at the ball of blood in front of Qing Ling, and a complicated look appeared on his face.
Things have developed to this point. Although he did not fully understand the full meaning of the conversation between Mo Tian and Qing Ling, he also saw some clues.
This Qing Ling seems to belong to the same kind of person as Mo Tian. They are both so-called reincarnations of demon souls. It should be the same thing as the ancient demon souls that Zhao Qianying said at the time came to the Ten Thousand Demons Continent and attached themselves to the new demons.
But based on what we have learned before, this Qingling is proficient in the art of puppetry and is an abandoned disciple of the Tiangong Sect, the four great sects of Zhongtian Continent. Could it be that she originally came to Zhongtian Continent all the way from the Ten Thousand Demons Continent and hid in it?
Is it possible to join the Tiangong Sect because of the devil's aura? If that's the case, Qing Ling's behavior would be too unbelievable.
But one thing is certain, Ouyang Ming, like him, is a sacrifice prepared by Qing Ling and Mo Tian in order to obtain the Hun Tian Mirror.
He had better luck. Motian's strength was greatly damaged and he could not fully control him. Moreover, his purpose was accidentally discovered by Zhao Qianying, and he was able to escape the fate of being sacrificed. As for Ouyang Ming, he was very unlucky and failed in the end.
He was able to escape Qing Ling's poisonous hands and died tragically here.
Thinking of Shachu'er, who is still looking for his father, Liu Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Your Excellency is hiding there, but you want to wait for me to summon the Hun Tian Mirror, so that the good fisherman can benefit?" Qing Ling said this, but there was no expression on his face.
"Hehe, I originally had this plan, but since you have seen through it, then you and I will decide who owns the Hun Tian Mirror based on our strength." Motian laughed, raised one hand, and the Hun Tian Monument appeared.
A gray-white light flashed, and a terrifying big gray-white hand flew out of the Monument of Heaven, and fiercely grabbed the blood ball in front of Qing Ling.
Qing Ling snorted coldly, her body glowed with green light, and she quickly condensed a green ghost hand in front of her, blocking her in front of her.
The two big hands suddenly collided together, making a loud rumbling sound, and then disappeared at the same time.
"Master!" In mid-air, two puppets, Jin and Mo, saw this scene, with a look of anxiety on their faces, and shouted loudly.
The ink puppet moved and was about to fly down, but as soon as his body moved, the gold and ink barrier in mid-air immediately began to tremble.
A thick black light flew out from the black vortex and struck the barrier, causing the barrier to tremble suddenly and almost collapse.
"I can handle it here by myself, you don't have to worry about me, it's important to maintain the barrier." Qing Ling shouted, and with a movement, he shot back dozens of feet, landed in the distance, and looked at Motian.
Mo Tian looked at Qing Ling with the same smile and said nothing.
"Your Majesty is taking action here. Aren't you afraid that the power of the demon soul will stir up and attract that person's attention?" Qing Ling said in a cold voice.
"Isn't there a barrier opened by your two puppets? Tsk tsk, they are indeed Tongxuan puppets. The barrier they opened is so exquisite that it can cover our auras." Motian smiled faintly, but
He didn't continue to take action.
At the same time, Liu Ming glanced around quickly, waved his hand and sent out a burst of black energy, collecting the storage utensils scattered on the corpses of the Liu family and the magic treasures on the ground, especially Liu Songyang's set.
The black winged armor and the black magic gun.
Although these two treasures are somewhat damaged, they are still rare objects at the level of cave-heaven magic treasures.
Then he waved his hand again, and rolled up the two broken rings of the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring on the ground not far away into his hands.
Qing Ling and Mo Tian turned a blind eye to Liu Ming's actions, as if they didn't care about these things at all.
After putting everything away, Liu Ming moved and landed next to Zhao Qianying not far away.
Zhao Qianying's whole body was stiff at this moment, her eyes were dull, and if it weren't for the weak mana fluctuations emanating from her body, she would be almost as dead as a dead person.
Seeing this, Liu Ming quickly helped Zhao Qianying up, waved his hand and shot out a black light, which entered Zhao Qianying's body.
After checking the magic power, Liu Ming immediately felt that the meridians in Zhao Qianying's body were sealed by a strange magic power. This magic power was not spiritual power or demonic energy. It was an extremely pure Nine Nether Qi, locking this woman.
The eight extraordinary meridians.
Once you find out the reason, it will be much easier to handle.
Liu Ming immediately activated the Nether Bone Technique, put his hands on the woman's back, and circulated the pure magic power in Zhao Qianying's body, absorbing all the Nine Netherworld Qi that sealed her meridians into the magic power.
Zhao Qianying's body trembled, a few blushes appeared on her face, and her expression gradually returned to normal.