"Hearing your tone, it seems as if you have seen it with your own eyes. Haven't you never entered the Valley of Fallen Demons?" Han Li's heart moved, and he asked more intentionally.
"Hmph, I haven't seen it before, can't I hear it from someone? Although the few friends of the old man who entered the valley at the time were far inferior to me in supernatural powers, they were not ordinary monks. However, only one of them escaped from danger under the joint efforts. It can be seen that the ancient magic power It's amazing." Dayan Shenjun snorted a few times, feeling a little awake.
Han Li listened with a smile, and was about to ask again, when a loud roar of pain suddenly came from the fleeing black air in the distance, and then a tornado suddenly blew up in the black demonic energy, and all the black air was swept away. And scattered, revealing the 'Nanlonghou' inside.
After Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white saw each other clearly, their expressions changed drastically, and they took a deep breath.
Is that human being?
The 'Nanlonghou' that appeared in front of him completely became a monster with two heads and four arms. There are two ferocious heads on the neck, one big and one small, and four magical arms that are as long as the knees on the front and back of the shoulders.
Pieces of purple scales appeared on the face of the previous head, and a white horn several inches long grew on the forehead. But judging from the eyebrows, nose, eyes and size, it is still the original head.
However, behind this head and neck, another slightly smaller head was forcefully squeezed out, completely looking like a ghost.
Although the forehead is horned and the cheeks are scaly, there are blue-faced fangs in the middle of the face, and between the opening and closing of the black lips, a long black, red, purple, and thorny tongue sticks out about a foot long, and shrinks in a flash. Like a poisonous snake.
What's even more chilling is. The pupils in the eyes of this skull are narrow like slits, shining with a silvery white cold light, and there is no trace of emotion between the eyeballs, which is definitely not what humans can have.
Not only the head, but also the body from the neck down and the four long arms are covered with dark purple scales, densely covered with impenetrable weather, and the tips of the ten fingers directly grow nails that resemble bone spurs, shining silvery white between opening and closing. The light is extremely sharp.
Seeing this horrific look that made people fight without chills, although Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white felt terrified, they were also Nascent Soul cultivators who had lived for an unknown number of years, so naturally they would not be frightened by this. Seeing the appearance of 'Nanlonghou', he stood still in the same place and unanimously commanded the treasure to attack.
The five-color beam of light flashed, instantly covering 'Nanlonghou' in it.
Ancestor Linghu was overjoyed, taking advantage of this opportunity, the white giant ring was put down immediately.
The front of the demon soul was expressionless, like a dead person, but the one behind it grinned, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of its mouth.
After seeing the giant ring flashing, it suddenly appeared above his head and fell straight down. He waved his four arms lightly in the five-color beam of light, and suddenly the four magic hands flashed purple light, and he grabbed the giant ring firmly. , the action is not slow at all.
At this moment, Patriarch Linghu was taken aback, but hurriedly urged him. The ring was radiant, and it trembled violently and wanted to break free, but the four big hands were like cast iron, and they couldn't move at all.
The head behind the demon soul let out a grinning grin, opened its mouth suddenly, and spewed out a cloud of jet-black liquid, hitting the giant ring right in time.
Once the ancient treasure that was originally flickering with spiritual light was sprayed by the black liquid, the spiritual light disappeared with a whine, and at the same time it became as black as ink, flickering with a strange black light.
"My Mingyang ring?" Patriarch Linghu cried out in shock. The moment the color of the ring changed, he suddenly lost the connection with the ancient treasure of the ring, and his complexion became pale and bloodless.
It's unbelievable that this devil soul has a way to defile ancient treasures and snatch them for his own use.
At this time, three of the four demonic hands of the demon soul loosened the ring, and only one demonic hand grasped the object and waved it lightly for a few times, and a phantom of the ring appeared again and again. Satisfied expressions appeared on both heads.
"Not bad, not bad! I am worried that there are too few treasures in my hand, and this sloppy one is suitable for use." The head sect in front of the demon soul spoke out. At the same time, the other three arms moved towards the body, and the light flashed again, and a black flag and a small sword that also shone with black light appeared in the other two hands. The last hand was still bare-handed.
"Hehe! Although I can at most demonize a few treasures of your monks, these few are enough for a while." Demon Soul smiled sinisterly.
And because Han Li was distracted from the formation just now, the speed of the golden arc and the fireball slowed down, and they fell far behind. As for the golden gold devouring swarm, they were not slow to follow, but after seeing the two heads and four arms of the demon soul, they were a little afraid and didn't move forward, they just kept circling in place.
Han Li was startled. Through the mind-to-heart connection, he can naturally feel the instinctive fear of these gold-eaters.It's just a warranty. What are the plans of the two fellow Taoists now? Are you interested in following up? "Han Li calmly raised his hand, recalled the golden arc and other things, or put them into his body, or put them into his sleeves, and then said unhurriedly.
"Fellow Daoist Han was joking. That thing is extremely powerful and abnormal, and only a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator can deal with it. How could the two of us follow after it?" Patriarch Linghu shook his head without thinking.
The woman in white didn't speak, but the expression on her face was deeply appreciative.
"Since this is the case, forget it. Although Han is interested in his heart, it would be a bit rash to go alone. I will break up with the two of you here." Han Li felt a little regretful. If two Nascent Soul cultivators were willing to accompany If he went together, he really wanted to see what happened in the distance. But if he is alone, he still doesn't want to take this risk.
Thinking of this, he didn't wait for the two people on the opposite side to answer, he raised his head and glanced at Fang Xiang before he stopped roaring. As a result, he only looked into the distance for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed, and his expression became serious.
"Why, what happened?" Patriarch Linghu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Han Li's expression.
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