Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 674 Xiao Long goes out!
Xiao Long entered Wanjie Mall consciously and found a message from a friend next to him, which was sent by Ye Tianlong.
"Brother, have you ascended? Remember to play with me when you come to heaven!"
The message was too old, it was fifty years ago, so the other party has probably forgotten it.
The interface in Wanjie Mall has not changed much. We will study this later.
"I wonder what your strength is now?"
After breaking through, Xiao Long came to the second level of the Demon Prison Realm, corresponding to the Earth Demon.
Xiao Long inspected himself, and found that the demonic energy surging in his body was vast. At the bottom of the demon core, there were a few drops of demonic liquid rolling, which was the maximum amount of demonic energy condensed.
When the demon liquid completely takes over Xiao Long's demon core, he will stand at the top of the earth demon realm at that time!
"More than ten times stronger than before!"
Xiao Long fiercely waved his fist, and an explosion of energy exploded, like a stone being driven into a calm lake, and layers of void ripples rippled in the void, which was as powerful as the full version of Void Shock.
You must know that this is just a casual wave of Xiao Long, and it does not even instill demonic energy!
"Now I feel like I can blow up a cultivator like Yi Shijue who is at the peak of the middle stage of Earthly Immortality with one hand!"
Xiao Long was ecstatic in his heart. It was indeed a great leap. The gap from human demon to earth demon was so huge.
"I don't know what kind of power the right hand will have after it is demonized?"
Xiao Long thought as he stood up, flew out of the cave, and looked at the mountains in front of him.
"Demonization!"
Xiao Long used the talent skills given by the system, and his consciousness penetrated into the black seeds.
In an instant, red light flashed in Xiao Long's eyes, and his right hand suddenly swelled in size, and black mist shrouded it.
"Nine Clouds Thunder Palm!"
"Tear off the claws of the gods!"
"Void Shock!"
One by one, extremely powerful magical powers were unleashed by Xiao Long. Each one was a mid-level magical power. When practiced to the extreme, it was comparable to a high-level magical power. Such powerful magical powers could not be found in the entire Immortal Tomb Ancient Domain!
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
"Stab it!"
Sounds of thunder mixed with the sound of space vibrations, like a tsunami erupting in the void, constantly shaking and rolling, and most of the mountains in front of Xiao Long suddenly collapsed, kicking up dust all over the sky!
Xiao Long took a breath when he saw this. Even he himself couldn't believe that his demonized right hand was so strong. Using his demonized right hand to release magical powers, the power suddenly increased tenfold!
This has reached the threshold of ordinary late-stage earthly immortal monks!
Generally, late-stage Earth Immortal monks refer to monks who practice some low-level magical powers, or just simple martial arts, and use powerful and powerful immortal spiritual power to fight.
He is at the bottom among the powerful people in the late Earth Immortal stage, but he is at least ten times stronger than the strongest mid-stage Earth Immortal peak. And after Xiao Long's right hand is demonized, the power he releases can already reach the threshold of the general late Earth Immortal stage.
This is a qualitative leap!
But then, Xiao Long felt soreness in his right arm, and he couldn't lift it up.
He looked at his right arm. Due to the exhaustion of power, the demonic energy on it seemed to be spreading out of his body. The scarlet killing will appeared in his eyes again, as if it wanted to control him.
"wake up!"
Xiao Long suddenly shouted violently, and his consciousness was instantly awakened, but he broke into a cold sweat.
Sure enough, as the system said, using the innate skill of demonization may lead to confusion and a state of madness.
However, I can barely withstand the manipulation like just now.
Moreover, the consumption is too high.
After turning on the demonic state, the three drops of demonic fluid in his body were immediately exhausted.
Fortunately, Xiao Long's practice is to condense the magic liquid, and the magic liquid can be restored slowly.
"It's time to get out of seclusion."
Xiao Long stood on a high peak and looked into the distance: "I wonder if the three major families still dare to chase me with my current strength?"
Xiao Long sneered, jumped down, and spread the wings of the phoenix behind him, flying towards the distance like a bolt of lightning.
He planned to go to the palace to have a look first, because the provincial spirit puppet thought he was dead, and besides, in the hands of the spirit puppet, he still had 40 million spiritual stones.
I don’t know how far Xiao Long ran away after being transformed into a demon. He flew rapidly for two days and two pages before Xiao Long vaguely saw a figure. He was thinking of finding someone to find out some news from the outside world. There happened to be a large circle of monks in front of him.
There's a scuffle going on.
Most of them were humans, and there were also a few monsters, but Xiao Long didn't know any of them. He just wanted to recruit people to ask about the situation.
As Xiao Long flew closer and closer, he could see clearly that these monks seemed to be fighting for a treasure, a low-grade sword. It looked quite precious, but Xiao Long didn't care. Low-grade weapons were no longer useful.
Being looked down upon by Xiao Long, his palms were harder than this broadsword.
"Fellow Taoists!" Xiao Long shouted from afar, just as he was about to continue talking.
However, they saw a large group of monks in front of them, as if they had seen a ghost. They were all stunned on the spot. Those who were fighting also stopped and looked at Xiao Long, who was flying quickly.
An Earth Immortal monk who seemed to be the most powerful raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Xiao Long, his face pale.
"Devil...Devil, the God of Death in White! The God of Death in White is coming! Run!"
Having said that, he didn't even want the low-grade sword that was so close at hand, turned around and ran away, much faster than when he was fighting for the treasure just now.
Hearing the loud shout from this early Earth Immortal monk, everyone woke up one after another. No one dared to stop and ran as fast as they could. Those running behind were almost crying, wishing that his parents would give him two more legs.
In the blink of an eye, before Xiao Long could even get close, no one in this large group of people was left, and even the treasured sword was thrown away.
Xiao Long was confused and touched his head.
"What's going on? You run away when you see me. Am I that scary? You don't even want the treasure."
Xiao Long stepped forward and put the treasured sword into his bag.
He shook his head, didn't think much, and continued flying forward, planning to find someone to ask.
But along the way, everyone, no matter men, women, old or young, super powerful or ordinary families, strong or weak, turned around and ran away when they saw Xiao Long, not daring to waste a moment.
There were even some monks who were in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortality. Seeing Xiao Long was like seeing a living ghost, and their souls were scared away.
"It's really weird."
Xiao Long touched his head and looked confused.
You know, in the eyes of the outside world, Xiao Long is only an early Earth Immortal, and he is not an Earth Immortal. The monks in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal saw him and started running for their lives without saying a word.
Xiao Long had no idea what kind of horrific things he had done while he was in coma.
After these people ran away, they looked frightened and kept howling.
"The God of Death in White is not dead?"
"Oh my God! After two months, the God of Death in white is coming out to kill people again!"
"Even Taoist Xuanming, who is at the peak of Earth Immortal, was killed by him in three moves. Who can stop him?"
"The ancient realm of Immortal Tomb is about to change."