The first thousand two hundred and seven chapters magic gas tank
"Not bad, I never thought I would be able to come back here one day."
The stranger ignored the two of them, but looked around excitedly, with an excited look on his face.
"What is going on? There is no magic pill here. What is your purpose?" the old woman said with a serious face.
But after looking at the stranger for a few times, I was very shocked.
Because, at this time, a touch of devilish energy also appeared on the stranger's body, making him look very gloomy.
"Hey, you two are also in the Saint King realm, and can be considered as strong men who are not weak in the human race. When you come here, you will feel that the demonic energy here is very different from the human world." The stranger suddenly said something with a smile that surprised the two of them.
"So what? Do you want to tell me that there is a magic pill here?" The big man's face was cold.
"Hey. God Transformation Pill? There may or may not be one in this ancient battlefield." The stranger said leisurely.
"What do you mean by this? At this moment, you still want to play tricks on us." The old woman's face turned cold and frosty.
"You really think that the ancient martial arts cultivators will leave that kind of pill to your descendants. Many years ago, there may have been pills like the God Transformation Pill, and there were quite a lot of them. But now, they have all searched for them.
, was destroyed in the battle of ancient martial arts cultivators.
And you know, although this is still an ancient battlefield, it is also another space gap at the junction of the human race and our holy race." The stranger's face had a strange and playful look.
"Saint clan? Are you an ancient demon!?" The man surnamed Fang, who was originally calm, suddenly turned pale and shouted in shock when he heard what the stranger had just said.
At the same time, he hurriedly ran his skills, and a thick fog of khaki earth-based holy power billowed out of his body, submerging him in it.
"You also know about our Saint Clan?" The stranger glanced at the big man.
"Humph, although I don't know much about the demon clan now, I know that you are at odds with the ancient martial arts cultivators. In ancient times, you once wanted to occupy our human race. This is enough." The big man surnamed Fang hid in the mud mist and said coldly.
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The old woman's body was also flashing with green light at this time, and balls of green energy appeared from her body, protecting her within it.
The two men stared at the stranger cautiously and subconsciously took two steps back.
Although the two of them are not very strong in cultivation, and they are more capable of holding down strangers, they both feel like they are facing a formidable enemy at this moment!
"Hey, why are you two so nervous? I'm going to make a deal with you now. If it works out, it will immediately boost your realm. Even entering the Immortal Saint Realm will not be difficult. I wonder if you two are interested in hearing about it?
"When the stranger saw the two of them, he said with a smile.
"Oh, there is such a good thing, let's talk about it!" The big man and the old woman looked at each other and replied calmly.
"It's very simple. You must have seen the body of the ancient demon behind me. I want you two to help remove the seal on it. In return, I will use this body to open a crack leading to the interface of my holy clan.
Then I borrowed the true devil's energy from a divine ancestor and poured it into the two of you to create a supreme devil's body. From then on, you became a member of my holy clan. I wonder what you two think? With your qualifications, once the infusion is successful, you can cultivate.
To be sure of rapid progress, entering the Immortal Holy Realm is just around the corner." The stranger's voice was full of temptation.
"Remove the seal and infuse demonic energy?" The old woman frowned slightly upon hearing this.
Being able to increase your cultivation level in an instant, and even enter the realm of immortality, is really very attractive to martial arts cultivators.
but……
"Do you really think that we are old and stupid! After being infused with demonic energy, will we still be the same as before? Maybe we will lose our minds and become puppets of the ancient devil." The old woman took a deep breath.
After taking a breath, he said angrily.
"Humph, I can still believe the words of the foreign race. Although I don't know what is going on with the infusion of demonic energy. But this kind of turbid energy does not consider the original realm foundation and forcibly improves the cultivation level. What good end will we have?" Fang
The big man surnamed was hiding in the earth shield, looking at the stranger, his eyes had become extremely cold.
The stranger frowned and opened his lips, as if he wanted to persuade him something else, but at this moment, a strange look appeared on the face of the big man named Fang.
In the pile of rocks about a few feet behind the stranger, there was a sudden scream, and a slender yellow shadow shot out without warning. After a flash, it pierced through the stranger's abdomen and shot out more than a hundred feet away.
After hovering, it stayed in mid-air.
It turned out to be a strange little snake covered in earthy yellow, with an extremely sharp head and a golden horn the size of a thumb, which was as sharp as the tip of a sword, and the scales on its body were like dragon scales.
The stranger's abdomen exploded with a large hole as wide as the mouth of a bowl. But what made the big man and the old woman's eyes shrink was that there was not a drop of blood in the wound hole, only a purple-black hole the size of a walnut.
Most of the crystal core was broken into pieces, leaving only some fragments in the holes.
"You actually know the location of my soul stone?" The stranger looked down at his lower abdomen, with an ugly look in his eyes.
At this time, the old woman suddenly spoke:
"I have sensed something abnormal about you a long time ago. When I was wary of you and entered the land of evil winds, I secretly contacted friends and formed an alliance secretly. I used my martial soul ability to detect your vital points.
It’s not an easy task.”
When the stranger heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, and then with a pop, his entire body exploded on its own, turning into a ball of purple-black gas that rolled around.
The old woman and the big man were a little surprised when they saw this situation, but when they looked at the huge monster not far away, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zhao You, do we want to destroy this ancient demon body?" Looking at this demon body, he felt depressed, and the big man couldn't help but ask.
"If it can be destroyed, do you think the senior ancient cultivators wouldn't do it? It's better to keep everything as it is and let us leave this place as soon as possible." The old woman shook her head and sighed.
The big man was still a little hesitant, but after a moment of silence, he said in agreement:
"That's true. This place is really weird. We'd better leave earlier."
As they spoke, the two were about to turn around and fly into the air, but at this moment, an unusually calm voice suddenly came from behind:
"Who allowed you to leave? Now that you have arrived at the place where my demonic body is sealed, do you think you can leave here alive? If you don't drink wine as a penalty, then just leave your life here!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the old woman and the big man were instantly shocked, and hurriedly turned around with disbelief on their faces.
I saw that the scattered purple and black demonic energy, instead of being dispersed, now condensed into a ball as if it had come alive.
In an instant, a gray, one-horned ghost head took shape, staring at the two of them with ferocious eyes.
The old woman raised her hand quickly, and a green light thunder shot out, splitting through the middle of the ghost head. However, the two split ghost heads instantly condensed together under the demonic energy, and there was no harm at all.
Seeing this scene, the big man couldn't help but take a breath and look horrified.
The old woman's heart skipped a beat.
She is good at spiritual soul-killing and other secret skills. As a middle-level holy king of spiritual power, her thunderous strike just now has great magical powers, specializing in defeating souls, residual thoughts, etc., but now she is facing this ghost.
It doesn't work, it can't be killed.
This really made the old woman feel vaguely bad. (To be continued)