The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters swallow the baby
Somewhere in the ancient battlefield, there stood a small hill dozens of feet high. From time to time, a few rays of space power like blue lightning danced around it, and pieces of gravel were shot out from above.
"Rumble..." A series of roars came from the mountainside.
There was a forbidden spiritual light flickering there, and seven immortal cultivators were suspended in mid-air, activating their magic weapons to bombard them. Old Demon Xingyun and Old Monster Xie were among them.
Except for their two demon cultivators, the other five are all Yuan Ying-stage elders of Yuan Mo Sect. Among them, there is a bald old man and an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman. They are both demon cultivators at the level of great monks. They belong to them.
The offensive is the most terrifying.
"Click..."
With the continuous bombardment of several people, this powerful layer of restrictions was broken, revealing the somewhat broken cave door behind, and everyone's expressions were lifted.
The bald old man looked back at the purple-black magic mist that was still on the horizon, and said cautiously: "That magic mist is still spreading outwards. We must search the cave before it comes."
The middle-aged woman on the side said with a bit of fear in her eyes: "Yes, we can't contend with the weird energy there. I'm afraid only a spiritual being like Uncle Master can resist it."
The bald old man pondered for a while and said: "According to the information given by my uncle, I'm afraid a demon general has been sent out by this time. Just in case, junior sister, you and junior brother Wang are guarding outside."
"Yes, senior brother." The middle-aged woman responded. Although they were both great monks, her words seemed to be in awe of this senior brother.
"Old Monster Xingyun, Old Monster Xie, you will come with us to explore the treasures and distribute the treasures according to the previously discussed method."
The bald old man saw that the two demon cultivators had no objections, so he fell down. If Wu Wenxuan hadn't asked him to keep a close eye on these two people, and if there were special circumstances, he would send a message through the Wanli Talisman. He would not have bothered to take these two cultivators with him.
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"What is the special situation that Uncle Master is talking about..."
The bald old man was thinking as he walked into the cave. Old Demon Xingyun followed behind with some vigilance and caution. The middle-aged woman and a rather handsome man stayed outside to be on guard.
The ancient battlefield is the area with the densest space cracks in the Broken Kingdom. There are even many fragmented spaces. They are either a mountain gate building of the Yiyuan Sect or a monk's cave. They seem to have been turbulent in space due to the fierce battle.
Sweep away and disappear from the interface.
Whenever the ancient battlefield is opened and the demons are transported across borders, the space turbulence will fluctuate violently, and some fragmented spaces will be affected, and they can return to the world of immortality through space nodes and gaps.
These Nascent Soul monks ventured into the ancient battlefield just for the secret caves of the Yiyuan Sect that were involved in the fragmented space. The teams of Old Demon Xingyun and the Yuanmo Sect were lucky enough to encounter a cave that manifested from the fragmented space.
"Hey, this is the corpse of a demon."
The bald old man walked in front and did not sense any restrictions, but found many bones lying in the hall of the cave. These bones were black and extremely thick. The skulls were somewhat different from those of humans, and one or two even had bone spurs.
"It seems to be a seventh-level demon soldier and an eighth-level demon general. The owner of this cave may have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul."
He was refreshed and couldn't help but look at the three secret rooms at the back, while Old Demon Xingyun and the elders of Yuan Mo Sect began to discuss how to divide the demon corpses in the hall.
But at this moment, a short sound suddenly came from the direction of the cave entrance.
"Senior brother...ah..." The tone of this female voice was full of panic, but after saying a few words, it stopped abruptly. Then, a light black magic light rolled inward from the entrance of the cave.
"Junior sister! No, it's dangerous!"
The bald old man reacted immediately, and everyone else also jumped up and moved closer to the late Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator. Their magic power was surging, and they took defensive measures to resist this wave of air.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this purple-black demonic energy came into contact with them, an extremely cruel and terrifying will invaded them. These people activated the defensive treasures without any blocking effect, and were directly invaded by this will.
The eyes of the four mid-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivators suddenly became confused, as if their minds were swallowed up by cruel intentions, and the defensive methods in their hands collapsed.
"The true intention of the devil! This is impossible, how could the devil..."
The bald old man reluctantly murmured a few words, and the black shield in front of him also fell to the ground. The consciousness of the peak of the late Nascent Soul was rolling wildly in the body, and the color of struggle flashed in his eyes, seeming to be fighting against the invading cruelty.
confrontation.
"Hey, my spiritual consciousness is quite good, I can actually resist it for a while."
A demon man who was eight feet tall and extremely strong slowly walked in. Demonic light flashed in his hands, each holding two Nascent Souls.
When the bald old man saw this scene, his eyes were extremely horrified, but his consciousness was all fighting against the true demon's will, and it was difficult for him to mobilize his magic power, let alone escape.
The power of the will of the transformed god has an astonishing suppressive force on the consciousness below the transformed god. What's more, this cruel intention is more solid than that of his uncle Wu Wenxuan.
If the bald old man hadn't been soaked in the true demon's water and was already preparing for a breakthrough, he might have been devoured by it as soon as he came into contact with it.
As the Blood-Crying Demon King walked into the cave hall, he opened his big mouth, threw the two Nascent Souls in his hands, and started chewing them.
Then he punched out several more black silk threads, with a strong halo of demonic energy, tying up several people like ropes.
"This magical aura can only be found in the middle stage of the Demon General..."
The bald old man felt the magic fluctuations of the rope outside his body, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, and his consciousness suddenly burst out, rushing towards a jade talisman in the storage bag.
But due to the relaxation of his soul, he didn't have time to leave anything behind, and his consciousness was completely suppressed by the cruel intention, and his whole person was tied in place like a puppet.
The Blood-Crying Demon King chewed his mouth and walked forward slowly. Purple-black lightning jumped between the scales and muscles on his body, and an inexplicable pressure filled the cave.
When he came to the five Nascent Soul demon cultivators, the purple-black lightning between his muscles disappeared again.
The Blood-Crying Demon King stretched out his barbed tongue and licked his lips, his eyes full of surprise: "I finally understand why the Demon King didn't force his way in seven hundred years ago."
"The demonic skills studied by the Yiyuan Sect are simply prepared for our holy race. The original Nascent Soul of the immortal cultivator needs to be demonized after it is swallowed in order to refine the original spiritual energy."
"And the Nascent Soul of this kind of demon cultivator can extract spiritual energy instantly. It doesn't even need to be transformed and can be directly absorbed by the energy of the demonic source."
"The human race is really a race of inferior blood, and their physical qualifications are extremely poor. Although the golden elixir Yuanying they cultivated has its original spiritual energy extracted from the aura, it cannot be integrated into the physical body. No wonder there is no unity."
"This golden elixir Yuanying is a special herb for other powerful races."
The Blood-Crying Demon King felt a certain increase in energy in his body, and was in awe of Lord Demon Lord's foresight.
"And these Demonic Nascent Souls are the successfully refined elixirs. Lord Demon Lord treats this interface as a large alchemy furnace."
"Human cultivators use herbs, while demon cultivators use elixirs. If the saints had come in more than seven hundred years ago, not only would the Demon Lord's vitality be greatly damaged, but there wouldn't be many demon cultivators here either."
"Calculating the proportion of time, this interface has been in existence for more than 70,000 years, and has been invaded by a large amount of demonic energy. There must be a lot of demon cultivators here, and it is simply a huge library of elixirs."
"When the saints take over this interface, they must keep the humans in captivity!"
The Blood-Crying Demon King looked a little excited, and his tongue covered with barbs shot out, hitting the dantian of an elder of Yuan Mo Sect, rolling out a two-inch-high Nascent Soul, swallowing it in his mouth and chewing it again
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As the magic power surged, purple-black lightning pulsed between his muscles, and he carefully sensed the situation inside his body.
"Xue Cheng's physical qualifications are not bad, but I have also consumed a lot of resources. The demonic energy in the flesh and blood has reached 90% of the demonic infant's energy. In the past, if he wanted to continue to refine the demonic energy, he would have to break through.
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"But now with the will of my soul, I can temporarily suppress the breakthrough, and then use the Nascent Soul of these immortal cultivators to increase the power of the demon source to 100% in a short time, and then merge it with the demon infant. I
You can break through to the realm of the Pseudo Demon Emperor!"
The Blood-Crying Demon King showed excitement as he swallowed another Nascent Soul. The purple-black lightning on his body became more intense, and his strong body began to tremble.
"It can't withstand the increase in magic energy so quickly. This body's qualifications are still a bit lacking."
The Blood-Crying Demon King felt the energy rolling violently in his flesh and blood, and seemed to have been prepared for it. A ball of purple-black light flew out from above his head, exploded in the dark halo, turned into raindrops, and fell on the trembling body.
, the blood was submerged in it as if it were dissolved in water.
Then his barbed tongue came out again, stringing together the Nascent Souls of the remaining three demon cultivators, and stuffing them into his big mouth like a gulp.
The blood-crying demon king's mouth bulged, and he was about to devour the Nascent Soul when suddenly the scales on his face wrinkled, as if he had discovered something. The magic light rope binding the old demon Xingyun's body flashed and squeezed in from the blood hole in his Dantian.
After a while, a drop of silver blood the size of a fingernail, wrapped in magic light, fell in front of the Bloody Demon King.
"Such a strong force of energy and blood, could it be the essence and blood of some kind of monster? Wait, this breath is a bit familiar..."
He seemed to have remembered something, and a look of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.
"It's the Armed Demon Ape! No, it's also mixed with other auras. How could such powerful blood appear in the human body? How could such a weak body withstand such blood?"
"Damn it, I ate it too fast, I should have searched for my soul first."
"No, I can't control it a bit."
The muscles on the face of the Blood-Crying Demon King trembled, and the purple-black lightning on his body jumped violently. He quickly took out a jade bottle, put the drop of blood into it, then chewed the Nascent Soul in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to absorb it...