Upon seeing this, Xiaotian Demon Ancestor was not surprised but overjoyed. He looked towards the void and touched his lips. Following a roar that did not sound like a human voice, his muscles and bones bulged directly, and veins rioted under his face.
, the whole body seemed to melt away, the originally wrinkled skin gradually tightened, and the body became taller and transformed into Biao's original appearance again.
The body in front of me can no longer be called a monster. To be honest, it is a combination of a monster and a ghost.
The demon is stiff, three feet in size, its back is covered with a layer of blood-colored hair as long as half a finger, its front is surrounded by blood lines, and it is filled with a frightening aura of blood evil.
Before these hundreds of gray clouds of remnant souls could approach, Biao's eyes flashed with blue light, the wings on his ribs shook violently, and his entire huge body roared and soared directly into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, under Kong Laosan's horrified gaze, Biao directly opened his bloody mouth, and bloody winds spurted out from his mouth. In the blink of an eye, they turned into strong winds and huge waves, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, blowing away the people from the void.
A large gray cloud enveloped it, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
In just a moment, the sky in front of him became clear. After doing this, Biao roared again, and his huge body slowly fell down. With a "clicking" sound of bones, he returned to his original appearance of an old, thin and saggy old man.
Compared with just occupying this body a few months ago, it is obvious that the old demon's strength has been greatly improved during this period. After entering the demon transformation pool and completely smelting the soul, I am afraid that he can instantly
After returning to the peak state of the late Nascent Soul, Kong Laosan is really not sure how much effect it can have even if a fragment of his own soul remains in the other party's body.
Thinking of this, Kong Laosan was vaguely looking forward to the plans of the eight demon clans.
These things flashed past in my heart, but on the surface they remained calm and unconcerned.
For the living beings in the world, whether they are humans, monsters or demon cultivators, these remnant souls that are completely formed by the resentment and bad luck of the living beings are like poison. Yes, the soul is a great damage, and at most it can be used
These remnant souls are refined into some evil magic weapons and treasures, and it is impossible to directly devour and absorb them.
However, for ghosts, these remnant souls are a great tonic, especially the "zombies" among ghosts, which can swallow up resentment and bad luck to make up for themselves and turn them into their original power. This is what Xiaotian Demon Ancestor has just recovered.
The reason why Biao was able to be so unscrupulous after his death.
"Let's go, let's go directly to the Demon Transformation Pond!"
Xiaotian Demon Ancestor glanced at Kong Laosan and said directly, without any meaning in his voice. After speaking, he directly drove the escape light and galloped away in a certain direction.
The entire Xuanyao Sanctuary is not that big, and its area is not much different from a small human gathering place. At this moment, so many demons and humans gathered at once, but it seems a lot noisy.
Along the way, many demon clans were looking for some natural treasures or extremely precious ores. Of course, many fights were inevitable. Gradually, Kong Laosan found that most of the demon clans were moving towards the two.
Two directions, one south and one north, converge, and the demon clan facing south is obviously larger than the one facing south.
There were a lot more monsters facing north. After thinking about it for a moment, Kong Laosan understood the reason.
In the Xuanyao Sanctuary, the most mysterious and important places are the Demon Transformation Pond and the Heavenly Demon, and they are completely opposite to each other.
However, for most demon clans, although the Demon Transformation Pond is extremely mysterious and is rumored to have the effect of purifying blood and washing the soul, there are only a few demon clans who can actually go all the way to the Demon Transformation Pond. The reason is that the existence of
Tens of thousands of years of soul refining.
Three hours later, the number of monsters and humans they passed along the way gradually became rarer. Except for encountering some blind remnant souls, the two of them moved forward without any pause.
After a full day and night, the two of them landed under a barren mountain covered with ice and snow, surrounded by gray fog. They could barely see the scenery three feet away, and could only rely on their spiritual sense to identify their direction.
At your feet, a wide path paved with black stone platforms leads directly to the top of the mountain. The surrounding void seems to be imprisoned by some inexplicable force. There is no other way but to climb step by step.
There are not many monsters who can come here. Occasionally, one or two pass by, but they ignore Kong Laosan and the other two, and directly step onto the Black Stone Platform with expectations and a little fear.
Kong Laosan secretly observed, but after a moment, his expression became solemn. Most of those demon cultivators, who had an astonishing aura and were at least the great demons of the pill formation, stayed halfway up the mountain and remained motionless.
Kong Laosan just swept his mind and found that the souls in these monsters had long since disappeared, and what was left here now was just a body.
His heart was filled with awe, and the power of his spiritual thoughts was unreservedly explored towards the stone platform at his feet. After a cup of tea, he seemed to notice something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then, a strange look flashed across his face.
He looked extremely surprised, "Remnant soul? No, it should be a resentful spirit that has not yet been condensed and formed!"
Kong Laosan murmured softly, his voice was not loud, but every word penetrated into the ears of Xiangxiao Tianyao Ancestor.
"Can you leave your body with your mind and detect the movements on the soul refining road?"
Xiaotian Demon Ancestor asked without changing his tone, but there was a hint of disbelief in his voice.
Hearing this, Kong Laosan just frowned and began to think quickly in his mind, but did not respond to Xiaotian Demon Ancestor's question. Seeing Kong Laosan's appearance, Xiaotian Demon Ancestor's face originally looked indifferent.
He suddenly sank down and turned his eyes, as if he wanted to take a thorough look at Kong Laosan.
"Tsk tsk, you have a lot of secrets on your little one."
After speaking softly, Xiaotian Demon Ancestor said no more, stepped directly onto the black stone platform at his feet, and walked non-stop towards the top of the mountain.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan thought for a while and also embarked on the road of soul refining.
However, just as his footsteps touched the black stone platform, a sense of irritability rose from the bottom of his heart, and his complexion suddenly changed drastically.
"This is……"
Kong Laosan murmured in his heart, originally he and Ji Dao Fire were restraining each other, but no one could do anything about the other's disillusionment curse. The moment he embarked on the road to soul refining, he suddenly started to riot, and the original curse power as big as a bean glowed.
In the bright red light, in the center, the blood-colored "" character kept beating, one after another.
The negative emotions that arouse the mind arise from the bottom of the heart and appear irritable and abnormal.
Realizing this, Kong Laosan didn't care much. On the one hand, he kept stepping on the black stone platform and walked towards the top of the mountain to stabilize the Xiaotian Demon Ancestor in front; on the other hand, he had to devote a lot of energy.
Drawing the ultimate fire to suppress the source of the riot's curse.
It’s just that Kong Laosan obviously missed something. The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more negative emotions he felt in his heart became more intense. If Kong Laosan’s soul was not special and was not affected by the resentful souls on the soul refining road, he would have suffered from internal and external troubles.
People have already collapsed.
Even so, the situation at this moment was quite unpleasant, with traces of anger spreading from the bottom of his heart. His originally indifferent face was now distorted, large strands of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his blue robe was soaked with sweat.
An hour later, the two of them climbed to the top of the mountain one after the other.
The Demon Transformation Pond is one of the most mysterious places in the Xuan Demon Sanctuary.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the great powers from the upper realm opened up the Mysterious Demon Sanctuary and used their great supernatural powers to suppress the demons. Countless creatures perished in this Mysterious Demon Sanctuary. Later, the demons retreated and the entire Xuan Demon Sanctuary was completely sealed.
After tens of thousands of years of fermentation, the resentment and bad luck caused by the death of some living creatures spread throughout the Xuanyao Sanctuary, gradually condensing into the appearance of these remnant souls. However, the essence of the souls of the living blood gradually condensed on this barren mountain, and transformed into what it is today.
The extremely mysterious demon-turning pool.
It is rumored that the Demon Transformation Pond has various incredible miraculous effects such as refining blood, making amends, and cleansing the soul. Of course, the premise is that it can withstand the evil illusion condensed in the Demon Transformation Pond for tens of thousands of years.
"Tsk, tsk, fellow Taoist, you came very quickly, oh? There was a little human baby accompanying you. Is this the new disciple of the Xiaotian Demon Ancestor? To be able to pass this soul refining road, you really have extraordinary qualifications!"
At this moment, a hoarse, somewhat joking voice sounded. As the voice fell, eight demon masters with surging auras came closer. The one who just spoke was the old man of the Wu Peng clan in the middle, who is also the current one.
The most powerful member of the Wu Peng clan, his strength has reached the late Nascent Soul stage and is almost on par with the original Xiaotian Demon Ancestor.
The seven people on the side are a little worse, except for the beautiful woman from the Firebird clan named Hongyu who Kong Laosan had seen at the auction, and the one on the other side who is wearing animal skin and has black hair.
Except for the strong man who looks like an uncivilized ape who has reached the middle stage of Yuanying, the other five are all demons in the early stage of Yuanying.
The eight demon ancestors gathered together to intercept the "Xiaotian Demon Ancestor" at this very spot. It was obviously not for the sake of reminiscing about the past, but with the intention of killing him.
The Xiaotian Demon Ancestor, who originally had a stern look on his face, had completely darkened at this moment. He glanced at the eight people and uttered a few words in his mouth, "You are looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to take action. He grabbed the void with his five claws, and gray-white air threads emerged out of thin air, directly hitting the eight people's heads. He didn't care and wanted to fight one against eight.
At the same time that Xiaotian Demon Ancestor took action, Kong Laosan could no longer hold himself up and sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly and his mind completely immersed in the Dantian in his body.