The breath seemed to flash like a sharp blade, but it soon calmed down. Demonized Zhu Yuanlong appeared in front of Zhu Yuanlong, as if nothing had ever happened. Demonized Zhu Yuanlong gestured to Zhu Yuanlong to look at the clouds above. The dense clouds seemed to be struck by meteors. Over, neatly divided into two halves.
"This" Zhu Yuanlong was completely shocked. In the blink of an eye, the demonized self in front of him split the "sky" into two halves.
"You don't need to be frightened, it's just the sword energy that melts the clouds away," Demonized Zhu Yuanlong said. "Do you still remember the fourth trick I just told you, that is "quick", the invincible speed?" Demonized Zhu Yuanlong said.
"Fast?" Zhu Yuanlong seemed to know that the "quick" mentioned by the person in front of him was different from the fast he understood, otherwise it would not be the fourth move of the Immortal Devouring Book.
"Yes, it is Kuai. It turns into a sword energy toward yourself, integrating the body and the sword into one. You are the sword, and the sword is you," said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong.
"Then how to integrate?" Zhu Yuanlong asked puzzledly.
"You have to experience this by yourself. Everyone's experience is different, and the realm they have reached is also different. The God-Eating Sword now recognizes you as its master and has your mark. It shouldn't be difficult. After ten or eight years, it should be There are initial results." Demonized Zhu Yuanlong said.
"Ten years or eight years, I#£¤%&" But think about it, cultivators can generally live for hundreds or even thousands of years, and those who enter the martial immortal realm can live for three to five thousand years. In these ten years and eight years It's really nothing.
Zhu Yuanlong quietly realized in the cliff of Mingyu Mountain. The God-Eating Sword was standing in front of him. Zhu Yuanlong poured his soul into the God-Eating Sword.
The world inside the God-Eating Sword suddenly turned out to be a world of gray fog, with waves of chilling air and a strong smell of blood.
The plain of death stretches as far as the eye can see.
Ahead, there were bursts of sounds. Although the sounds were not loud, they contained a devastating power!
Far ahead, there seems to be something extremely terrifying.
"Boom"
On the bloody plain, the only big mountain was instantly wiped out.
On the endless blood-colored land, the big mountain was like paper. Under the surge of mist, it suddenly collapsed, and then disappeared into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
"Shasha"
There was a faint sound like the wind blowing sand grains, but the power was absolutely unparalleled and seemed to be able to destroy everything.
The gray mist surged from the horizon like a tidal wave, and the sound was still very weak, like the rustling of falling leaves, very soft and without any hint of violence.
However, Zhu Yuanlong felt great danger. The gray fog contained the power of death, like millions of ancient ghosts devouring everything.
Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help but trembled in his heart, "Let's go!" But the gray mist was moving very fast, and even the instantaneous shadow could not escape. When the mist came into contact with Zhu Yuanlong's skin, it was like thousands of knives piercing and cutting his flesh. It was like ghosts gnawing at his soul.
"boom"
Zhu Yuanlong swung his fist to increase the destructive power of the ancient demon, forming an air shield around it to resist the gray fog, hoping to avoid the gray fog.
What is unimaginable is that the gray fog actually gnawed away at the aura that destroyed the ancient demon. Zhu Yuanlong's clothes and body were "gnawed" by the gray fog until they were in tatters. Their flesh and blood were blurred, and the gray fog was blowing. Although it seemed gentle, it was But it contains devastating power.
Zhu Yuanlong waved his fist and blasted forward wildly, as if opening a road ahead. The majestic and vast fist force suddenly seemed like a star crashing into the vast sea, and the stormy waves swept the world.
The gray fog) undulated and released a majestic aura, absorbing all the power Zhu Yuanlong blasted out in the blink of an eye.
"Shasha"
The power in the gray mist was terrifying and shocking, as if countless blades were piercing his body. From his skin to his internal organs, Zhu Yuanlong felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones seemed to be broken.
In the gray mist full of death, there is still no clue, as if trapped in a maze full of destructive power, all I know is running desperately.
The front was blurry, and a huge thing seemed to be moving in the gray fog. Zhu Yuanlong couldn't care less and flew towards the huge thing.
"Oh my God" Zhu Yuanlong couldn't help shouting. The floating giant turned out to be an island composed of countless bones. Except for the fog, the empty dead area was filled with countless bones shining with white glow, resisting the slow gray fog. The ground is moving slowly.
A majestic aura came in force, it was allAlong the road, Zhu Yuanlong flew into the White Bone Mountain. The moment Zhu Yuanlong entered the White Bone Mountain, one by one imagined bloody massacres in front of Zhu Yuanlong, and each person was killed, and a cone The pain in his heart was all added to Zhu Yuanlong.
Zhu Yuanlong protected his heart with the power of the ancient gods, sat quietly in the Bone Mountain, and used his cultivation to withstand all the devastation. He didn't know how long it took, maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe more.
"The person is the sword, the sword is the person, the person and the sword merge into one" Zhu Yuanlong kept thinking about these words in his heart, and suddenly his mind brightened. Could it be that he wanted to understand everything about the God-Eating Sword, its viciousness and demonic energy? , evil spirit, even sword experience and sword heart.
Zhu Yuanlong put away his resistance skills and let the killing intent of Bone Mountain pour into his mind. The pain, hope, fear, and sorrow that they had experienced from the one hundred thousand souls killed by the God-Eating Sword all came flooding back. Enter Zhu Yuanlong's mind.
Zhu Yuanlong stood in the bone mountain, and white light was injected into Zhu Yuanlong's body. Each white light was the soul killed by the Northern Devouring Divine Sword. Zhu Yuanlong was bearing the devouring of this resentful soul on behalf of the Divine Devouring Sword. Use your body to deal with these resentments.
The body was left intact, and bloodshot eyes kept flowing out from the corners of Zhu Yuanlong's mouth. It was pain but also perseverance. If it weren't for the power of the ancient god's life, Zhu Yuanlong would have died long ago.
Countless souls have no rebirth in the God-Eating Sword, and the demonic and evil energy that binds the God-Eating Sword is now Zhu Yuanlong's body as their container and sustenance.
Another month later, one hundred thousand demon souls turned into part of Zhu Yuanlong's body. Zhu Yuanlong influenced these resentful souls. The resentful souls turned all resentment into a spiritual protective force. As the resentful souls transformed into Zhu Yuanlong's guardian Power, the huge bone mountain also lost its white light and gray fog to fight against
The gray fog immediately swallowed up the entire huge bone mountain, and the bone mountain suddenly turned into white dust floating in the sky, falling into the gray fog, when the gray fog once again bit into Zhu Yuanlong. The protective power of one hundred thousand ancient souls covered Zhu Yuanlong's body surface, actually resisting the gray mist.
The gray mist is the murderous intent of the God-Eating Sword. If you want to become one with the sword, you must personally understand the knife's thoughts and murderous intent. Zhu Yuanlong removed his spiritual guardian power and allowed the gray mist to swallow his body.
Pieces of skin and flesh were peeled off in the gray mist, and blood rained down, but the ancient god's life energy power regenerated skin and flesh again. The pain of peeling flesh and scraping bones, the pain of heart-wrenching soul, Zhu Yuanlong gritted his teeth and endured it all. , I don¡¯t know how long it took, Zhu Yuanlong gradually felt blurred, white bones were exposed on his arms and feet, and the breath of death struck Zhu Yuanlong¡¯s consciousness again.
boom
Zhu Yuanlong fell backward and fell into the gray mist. The gray mist covered Zhu Yuanlong's body heavily, swallowing Zhu Yuanlong's body and soul.
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"There is no hatred between our clan and your Excellency. Since this is a misunderstanding, I would like to thank you for your mercy." The demon of the sky also seemed to feel that the other party was an extraordinary person. He did not show any discomfort or pressure in front of him, which shows his cultivation. Not beneath oneself.
"What hypocritical words, but I won't pursue it anymore. After all, I am a massive person." said the Demon Prince.
"Farewell" The demon of the sky disappeared into the air with Qingmu. The Demon Prince seemed to be thinking about something in mid-air and stood there blankly. After a moment, the Demon Prince was about to leave.
But at this time, eight rays of golden light fell from the sky, surrounding the Demon Prince. The golden light disappeared, and eight Vajras dressed in golden cassocks held demon-subduing pestles.
"Amitabha, all the benefactors have come here and I don't know what advice you have." The Demon Prince looked like he had been impressed by the eminent monk, and asked the eight vajras with his hands in seals. The sudden words spoken by the Demon Prince surprised the eight Buddha statues.