Chen Ling let out a long breath and looked at the ancient corpse with a wry smile.
This will take several days.
However, after those powers were refined, they actually enhanced his bloodline power.
It's just that this speed is too slow.
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and continued to devour.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Only a thin layer of magic light remained.
boom!
There was a sudden shock above.
Chen Ling's complexion changed slightly and he stood up as fast as lightning.
"Tsk tsk, it's true. The strongest one comes from this node."
"It was you who defeated Emperor Shura?"
A demonic figure stood at the exit, condescending, with a pair of black vertical pupils, which was particularly scary.
"The Late Monarchy."
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and his body shot out like lightning.
"Jie Jie."
Shimo retreated upon hearing this and stared at Chen Ling ferociously: "It seems that everyone else has been poisoned by you."
"But you will die here today."
"Just you?"
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and sneered.
In the later stage of the monarch, it is indeed very strong.
However, his strength is also in the late monarch stage.
“You’ll know after you try it.”
Shi Mo grinned, and his clothes suddenly fell to pieces, and his body was actually covered with a thick layer of scales, like black iron sheets.
Bang!
A pair of black iron wings suddenly appeared on his back, like two black knives. With a sudden shock, the whistling sword wind rushed towards his face.
Chen Ling took a step back, twisted his body, and punched out.
Bang!
The violent collision shook Chen Ling's figure, and Shi Mo's reaction was like electricity. The iron wings behind him swept across the sky, and the overwhelming wind of swords turned into a black tide, and the space beneath it was as thin as brittle paper.
Poof!
It was so fast that it hit Chen Ling's body directly and was shattered into pieces.
"Afterimage?"
Shi Mo was startled and suddenly turned around.
A big palm came towards me.
"snort."
Shimo snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
The terrifying palm energy was like black boiling water, rolling away and tearing a huge hole in the space.
boom!
The strong wind was raging, blowing up in all directions, and large pieces of palm energy were scattered, tearing open huge dense ravines on the earth.
The moment the two figures came into contact, they separated instantly, and then touched each other in the air like ghosts.
The attack is so violent that it surges like thunder and flashes across the sky like lightning.
The explosion continued, and the aftermath turned the world in all directions into ruins.
Cracks were so dark that they kept popping up.
It shakes the heaven and the earth and is extremely terrifying.
"You are not suppressed by your origin? How is this possible?"
Suddenly, Shimo backed up in confusion and stared at Chen Ling in horror.
"Nothing is impossible. In the later period of the monarch, is it just like this?"
Chen Ling smiled coldly, his blood spurted out, and his hands suddenly turned into giant purple-gold claws, which came out of his bag, penetrated the void, and rushed towards him.
"court death."
Shimo's face darkened and he laughed angrily.
"Demon Eagle Body."
Amidst the loud roar, the body of the First Demon suddenly decomposed, and a deafening eagle roar tore apart the sky and the earth. It bloomed out of thin air, and a huge demon eagle covering the sky and the sun covered the sky.
The magic eagle flapped its wings, the wind was like a knife, and the infinite magic feathers swept across the sky, completely turning the world into a domain.
That huge figure surged down with a terrifying, violent and oppressive power.
The demon eagle followed closely behind, its four claws were extremely sharp, and the friction caused large swaths of sparks to sweep down.
Chen Ling's pupils condensed and he grinned.
"Nine-clawed Golden Beast."
In a low voice, he transformed into blood.
The nine-clawed golden beast rises into the sky.
The majestic ancient ferocious aura is like a cloud tide, instantly breaking through the power and ferocious roar of the demon eagle. The giant claws cover the sky and the earth, the afterimages are intertwined, and the sky is filled with demon feathers, fragmented.
"What kind of bloodline is this?"
Shi Mo was horrified, he felt deep fear, and that kind of power suppressed him to death.
He turned to retreat.
However, the Nine-clawed Golden Beast is faster.
Boom!
It soared into the sky, and its nine giant claws struck the Demon Eagle like pliers.
Feathers fly and blood spurts.
The screams were so shrill that they echoed through the sky.
The demon eagle fell upside down and transformed directly into the original demon body, spitting blood from its mouth, and its body was covered with horrific claw marks, with bones visible deep and no flesh and blood left.
Before it even landed, the demon tore open the space and tried to escape.
The nine-clawed golden beast disappeared, and an afterimage flashed away.
Buzz!
Shimo, who had just submerged into the crack, trembled all over and punched his side crazily.
Bang!
He screamed again, his arms drooped, and he fell back in embarrassment.
A big hand flashed like lightning and covered his head in shock.
Click!
The fierce power of destruction erodes in.
"Destroy."
Chen Ling growled coldly, his will surged into him, and he severely crushed the opponent's consciousness.
Shimo's eyes widened and he fell straight up.
"The late monarch doesn't seem to be that strong."
Chen Ling touched his nose, looked at the corpse on the ground, pointed out it, and the corpse turned into ashes silently.
"If among other people, there are monarchs who acquire the First Demon in the later stage..."
"And this ancient corpse, if it cannot be destroyed..."
Chen Ling's face suddenly turned ugly.
After pondering for a moment, he took out the jade slip and glanced at it. There was no information yet.
"I can't underestimate these guys, none of them are simple."
"For the time being, let's settle my situation first."
Chen Ling felt a little relieved, then turned around and quickly fell to the ground, and began to devour it again.
A day and a half passed.
Chen Ling suddenly punched him down.
There was a click, and only an extremely thin layer of magic light remained, unable to hold on any longer and fragmented.
"It's done."
Chen Ling looked at the ancient corpse with a happy face.
The ancient corpse is very strong and seems to have been tempered.
But without the magic light, there is no threat to Chen Ling.
"Um?"
Just as he was about to destroy the corpse, Chen Ling's expression changed, and he reached out and tore open one side of the chest of the ancient corpse.
A black magic bead was revealed.
An ancient breath came to my face.
Chen Ling was startled, gathered a burst of demonic energy, and carefully took it out.
Buzz~~
The moment he took out the magic bead, the ancient corpse shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strength in his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This magic bead is the source of the ancient corpse's power."
Chen Ling's pupils shrank and he felt the magic bead carefully.
There is a terrifying ancient evil energy inside.
Powerful and terrifying, extremely pure.
"Wait a minute, is that magic light made of this magic bead?"
Sensing the familiarity between the two, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed.
"This ancient demonic energy is extremely pure and more powerful than most of the original demons."
"Maybe we can still use it in the future."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he put the magic beads away.
The source node has no obstacles this time and falls steadily.
boom!
A vast aura suddenly bloomed.
The source of brilliance quickly filled this underground area, and then quickly formed a layer of milky white light, making the underground of this demonic world look particularly holy.
Moreover, the mask is still deepening.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
He could feel that the origin node was completely planted and had a connection with the origin of the primitive world.
Even in the later stage of the monarch, it is difficult to break it, and it is even more powerful than the magic light on the ancient corpse.