Chapter 842 The Demon Emperor Pearl succeeded and got out of trouble
Inside the stone chamber of the underground cave.
The moment the Heavenly Puppet Holy Qi appeared, it penetrated Zhuo Mufeng's body-protecting Qi, pouring into his pores like a tsunami, eroding his internal strength and body wantonly.
Zhuo Mufeng was so panicked that he almost screamed.
But before he could leave the stone chamber, a force surged out from his Dantian, flowing through his limbs and bones, causing his blood to roar, and wisps of silver-white mist were expelled from the previous pores, causing discomfort.
It also gradually faded away.
After about a while, Zhuo Mufeng fully recovered and checked his whole body with his energy, but no problems were found.
According to his guess, the power just now should be the suppressed power of the inner elixir of the demon dragon, and the restlessness of the blood is due to the tempering of the seven-ring leaves of walnut and the four-star bamboo.
Zhuo Mufeng was secretly thankful and afraid. He had been worried about something unpredictable happening before, but it did happen. That means he was lucky and destined, otherwise he would never know how he would die!
It would be better to do this kind of life-threatening behavior less often in the future.
He heard Chi Gaihai's scream just now and knew that the people in the Twelve Holy Lands had been frightened. He couldn't help but let out a long breath to calm his rapidly beating heart. He raised his hand, but suddenly found that the palms of the two palms had different textures.
A drop of jet black liquid is extremely conspicuous among the silvery white.
These two drops of jet-black liquid seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, almost making him unable to hold his hand steadily, and they emitted extremely strange fluctuations, which made Zhuo Mufeng's mind dizzy for a moment.
He shook his head, and when his eyes overlapped, he found that the silvery white mist surrounding the black liquid was intruding into it little by little, causing the black liquid to begin to fade and gradually turn into gray. After a few dozen breaths, the gray turned into light.
White.
"What is this?" Zhuo Mufeng was confused. He didn't even know why there were two drops of strange black liquid in his body.
Zhuo Mufeng flipped his palms, and two drops of light white liquid fell down. With a bang, they seemed to hit the ground. They looked like two specks of gray stains in the silvery white mist, condensing and not dissipating.
Zhuo Mufeng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. His intuition told him that these two drops of liquid were not good things, not to mention that they were expelled after the demonic dragon inner elixir released its power. But where did they come from and when did they come?
Nothing.
After thinking for a moment to no avail, he temporarily suppressed the question and turned to look behind him. The stone turntable was not obscured and was still very clear. As the speed increased, the silver-white mist in the stone chamber was moving outward, as if it was being blocked.
Excluded in general.
About a quarter of an hour later.
The entire stone chamber returned to its previous appearance, with only water ripples interlacing in the void, and outside the stone chamber, there was a silver-white world.
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes fell on the center of the turntable, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply again, because the formation above had disappeared, exposing eight black beads that absorbed light.
He told himself to calm down, but his feet stepped out uncontrollably, and his hands grabbed one of the black beads faster than he realized.
It's neither cold nor hot, with a warm and moist smell. It's not smooth to the touch. There seem to be many textures on the surface, but you can't see it with the naked eye.
Holding it tightly and picking it up, it was as light as nothing. Zhuo Mufeng looked at the black bead at close range, a little surprised. Is this the Demon Emperor Bead that the super masters of the Twelve Holy Lands and Demon Sect dream of?
Thinking of the rumors about the Demon Emperor Pearl, Zhuo Mufeng silently practiced the magic of cultivating the demon in the heart.
The next moment, there was a fierce collision inside the black bead, as if countless air currents were swirling, and a majestic but mixed force was almost pulled out, but finally rolled back. After several times, the black bead
Finally calm.
"It is said that the number of Demonic Emperor Pearls is limited, and only the masters and elders of the four twelve streams are qualified to transfer their internal energy into it before they die. The power just now should be internal energy, but even if they practice the same martial arts, every
Individuals’ internal strength will also be different, so the strength is very mixed.”
Zhuo Mufeng was thoughtful, and he was basically certain that the black bead in his hand was the Demon Emperor Bead. The reason why he could not draw out his inner power was probably because he had not practiced the supreme martial arts of the four paths and twelve levels.
"The internal energy inside is so mixed. After absorbing all of it, even if the body can hold on, it will do more harm than good to the future, right?" Zhuo Mufeng turned the Demon Emperor Pearl, and some enlightenment arose in his heart.
He has long suspected that if the Demon Emperor Pearl is really as powerful as the rumors say, it contains the lifelong skills of generations of Demon Sect masters and has been passed down for thousands of years. With the strength of the Demon Sect, even if there were internal and external troubles at that time, it would not be defeated so quickly.
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Now there seems to be some answers. It is obvious that the Demonic Emperor Pearl is far less magical than outsiders imagined, at least it cannot eliminate the differences in the internal power of different masters.
The so-called mass manufacturing masters do not exist at all, because if a person with weak internal strength dares to absorb the various internal forces inside, he may not be able to control it at all, and his meridians will explode on the spot.
Only super masters and their ilk can absorb the internal power bit by bit, suppress it with their own peerless internal power, and assimilate each other's differences. But that will definitely take a long time, not to mention that the internal power obtained in this way cannot be 100% consistent with oneself.
Objectively speaking, the Demon Emperor Pearl is indeed a rare treasure in the human world. For some super masters who rely on their own cultivation and are slow to advance, it is an unparalleled artifact that can quickly advance further.
However, with Zhuo Mufeng's critical eye, he felt that using the Demonic Emperor Pearl would bring endless troubles. For a truly peerless genius, the confusion of internal strength will affect the foundation and upper limit, which is harmful rather than helpful.
Of course, there have never been many peerless geniuses in the world. From this perspective, we can understand why the Demon Emperor Pearl is so precious.
Looking at the Demonic Emperor Pearl in his hand, which the Twelve Holy Lands would rather bring infamy from the world than insist on going their own way and pay countless lives for it, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt as if he was in a dream.
But after I woke up, I was more excited, not for anything else, but for successfully sniping at the Twelve Holy Lands and intercepting their attacks!
Zhuo Mufeng laughed heartily as he put the eight Demonic Emperor Pearls into the pockets of his sleeves.
With the previous lesson in mind, he then carefully inspected the stone chamber, studied the stone pillars and the turntable again, and made sure that nothing was missing, and then used his power to absorb the devil's seal.
Although it is safe to stay here, there is no guarantee that no blind people will break in. Moreover, it is not a long-term solution. After returning the Demon Seal to the Quanwu Palace, Zhuo Mufeng planned to leave the stone room.
But when he took a few steps, he saw the two drops of pale white liquid on the ground that had not dispersed. There must be a monster when something goes wrong, let alone if it came out of his own body, he had to find out clearly.
Zhuo Mufeng squatted down and touched two drops of liquid with his two fingers respectively. With a little movement like his soul, the two drops of liquid actually penetrated into his fingertips.
And when he was exercising his energy, two drops of liquid came out again.
Is there such a thing?
He himself was a little dumbfounded and couldn't understand it, but after repeated experiments, he found that it was not harmful to his body. After thinking about it, he simply hid it in his body and asked the relevant people in the future.
Using his internal strength to clear the way, Zhuo Mufeng quickly returned to the underground battlefield. He believed that all the super masters of the good and evil paths had left, so he bravely entered the passage. After that, he had a safe journey and arrived at the exit.
Looking back at the corpses on the ground behind him, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head. At that time, many people from the Twelve Holy Lands and the Five Great Rivers and Lakes were slandering him behind his back, humiliating Wu Yuanyuan, and making him want to destroy everyone.
There are probably more people dead now than those who were humiliated in the first place, and I don’t know how many of them are thanks to him.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't feel the pleasure of getting revenge. At most, he just felt emotional... It would be great if he could identify the people who were humiliated one by one and then kill them one by one.
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Zhuo Mufeng planned to go out, but found that there was no passage in front of him. People outside were afraid of the holy energy of the Heavenly Puppet and had long blocked the narrow passage.
Although this won't help, it can always slow down the spread.
Zhuo Mufeng frowned. With his skills and weapons, it wasn't that he couldn't create a passage. The question was how long would it take?
Not to mention what if he digs a passage and is caught by super masters from both the good and the devil as soon as he goes out? In order to know the situation here at any time, it is not impossible for the good and the devil to send people to investigate.
After thinking about it, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly discovered that how to get out had become a big problem.
But one thing is certain, good and evil will not be willing to leave the Demon Emperor Pearl here, and will definitely try their best to come back and seize it later. So he must leave as soon as possible!
What to do now?
Zhuo Mufeng paced back and forth for a long time, then suddenly his heart moved and he returned to the underground stone chamber as quickly as possible. He came to the stone turntable and raised his head. The top was hollow. He had long suspected that this was the bottom of a mountain peak.
So in theory, as long as you rush up, you may be able to leave through another exit.
Wait, could it be that Master Tianpuppet and Wuzhi Monk came in from here? After all, before the Twelve Holy Lands came, there were no underground battlefields and passages.
If something happens here, those two people will definitely come in to check, so...
In an instant, Zhuo Mufeng was so anxious that he was sweating all over his body. He kicked his feet on the ground and rushed forward.
If he hides underground because he is afraid of bumping into the two of them, he will be found out sooner or later, and then he will be the turtle in the urn. Instead of doing this, it is better to try his luck!
The tear-stained sword was unsheathed, and when Zhuo Mufeng reached the limit of lift, it was inserted into the mountain wall on the side, and then flew past again with the help of force. Zhuo Mufeng even used the strength of sucking milk, just to go faster.
Finally reaching the top amid panic and fear, there was indeed a passage above. Zhuo Mufeng quickly rushed in and was prepared for the worst-case scenario of turning around at any time.
The passage is a hundred meters long. After turning left and right, the entrance of the cave appeared smoothly. The outside of the cave was gray.
Since this is not the main outlet for the Heavenly Puppet's holy energy and has not yet been covered, it should be an escape route left by the person who designed the formation. It is not known whether there are masters hidden outside the cave.
Zhuo Mufeng shrugged his throat. At this moment, he couldn't help but hesitate. He summoned up great courage and gritted his teeth and rushed out resolutely.
call out!
Like a bolt of lightning, he dived into the dense jungle on the ground as soon as he left the cave, and then ran away, changing directions from time to time, and did not give up until he was exhausted.
When I stopped, I realized that my whole body was covered in cold sweat and my feet were weak. I had to slump next to a tree and keep breathing, but I was finally safe.
Little did he know that just a few dozen breaths after he left the mountain cave, seven black spots flashed from far to near and arrived outside the cave entrance. They were the seven masters of the Demon Sect.