Chapter 473: Devouring

Although he was still a little skeptical of the ancient demon's words, at least Zhao Potian understood a little, at least the other party would not hurt him now, he might as well think of it as a snake and see what the other party's ultimate purpose was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, if he has the chance, he will still leave the ancient demon's side, after all, even if the other party talks nonsense, he still feels that there is no security.

Whether it is in the cultivation realm or in the demon realm, it is the interests first, and the interests that are not guaranteed by sufficient strength are like a mirror and a water, which is broken as soon as it is poked, although the other party has shown himself a very good future, but he will not be naïve to think that what the other party says is true, in the case that his strength is far inferior to the other party, the other party can turn his face and kill himself at any time, and then he will really call the heavens and the earth to be ignored.

"Master, the disciple has now transformed into a complete demon body, how should this primordial demon body be cultivated?"

Zhao Potian's face looked sincere and begging.

The ancient demon groaned slightly, took out a jade slip from the storage bag on his waist, pasted the jade slip on his forehead, and after a while, handed the jade slip to Zhao Potian, "Inside this jade slip is the technique used by the master to cultivate the body of the Yuan Demon back then-the Yuan Demon Wheel Technique." You follow the exercises in this Yuan Demon Wheel Technique, layer by layer of cultivation, remember not to be greedy for merit, be sure to lay a solid foundation, even if you cultivate to the time when you can break through to the next realm, you must postpone the breakthrough time as much as possible, and wait until you can no longer suppress it, and then advance to the next realm. ”

"This recipe is extremely profound, if you don't understand something, you can always ask the teacher for advice. ”

"Disciple understands, thank you Master for giving me the exercises!" Zhao Potian replied respectfully.

"The uniqueness of this recipe lies in the fact that the deeper your foundation in the previous realm, the stronger your strength will be when you advance to the next realm, so you must not enter another realm so easily. ”

"Obey the teacher's teachings!"

After Zhao Potian took the jade slip, he didn't start cultivating directly, and the corner of his eyes unconsciously looked at the demonic mist shrouded in the distance.

After living for so long, what kind of human spirit is the ancient demon, and when he noticed Zhao Potian's small movements, he smiled slightly: "These demon clans came with you, what does it have to do with you?"

"Master Qiqi, except for one of whom is an old acquaintance, the rest of the people are all that person's followers, and they have nothing to do with the disciples. Zhao Potian didn't want to pay attention to the life or death of Hong Shan and the others, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke, and his tone revealed a hint of intercession for Hong Shan.

"Haha......"

The ancient demon looked up to the sky and laughed, and after a few breaths, he spoke: "The teacher has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, and the fat sheep sent to the door are not available every day, originally the teacher was going to devour them all, but the teacher accepted you as an apprentice today, and he is in a good mood, for your sake, the life of your old acquaintance and friend is saved." ”

Zhao Potian was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses: "Thank you Master for your success." ”

Seriously, once he got acquainted, he didn't want to see Hongshan fall like this, as for the death or life of others, he could only blame them for their bad luck.

The ancient demon smiled, pinched his hands, and suddenly pointed at the demonic mist, and the demonic mist suddenly tumbled violently, as if there was a huge thing wriggling inside.

After a few breaths, a cloud of foreign objects suddenly shot out from the demonic fog and fell not far from Zhao Potian's side, Zhao Potian fixed his eyes and saw that it was Hong Shan, but his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his brows were tightly locked, and he had obviously lost consciousness.

Zhao Potian hurriedly checked it and found that the other party's breath was just disordered, but he was not worried about his life.

After doing this, the ancient demon's face changed, becoming extremely cold, and the incomparably black demonic qi on his body surged out, injecting into the demonic mist in the distance along the ground, and the demonic fog, which was already hundreds of zhang in size, suddenly more than doubled in thickness, and the color was even darker, as deep as the Nine Shadows Abyss,

Although he was not in the demonic fog, Zhao Potian still felt that the power contained in the demonic fog had reached a terrifying level.

Outside the demonic fog, the feeling is still so strong, and several people in the demonic fog feel even more miserable.

The pressure around is like a mountain, tightly bound to the body, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the ears is loud, and it is impossible to see in front of them, even if the yuan force is poured into the eyes, the situation has not improved in the slightest, the whole person is like soaking in the thick ink, as if it is sticky, the strong pressure seems to squeeze out all the air and power in the body, there is no way out up and down, left and right, there is no way out, they have struggled to run the mana and sacrifice the magic weapon to protect the body, but in this demonic fog, the invisible pressure makes people feel that they can't do anything, and in desperation, they can only close their eyes and wait for death。

At this moment, the color of the magic mist changed, turning into a strange purple-black, a fishy smell permeated the scope of the demonic fog, and at the same time, it was a biting chill, as soon as the purple-black demonic mist touched the spiritual light of Elder Chiyun's magic weapon, it was like pouring water into the oil pot, making a piercing sound of "zizizi", the spiritual light of the magic weapon quickly dimmed, this purple-black demonic fog obviously has a stronger corrosive nature, and even the magic weapon can be corroded instantly.

Corrosion plus ice supernatural powers, ancient demon supernatural powers, really extraordinary!

Elder Chiyun and the two were shocked, if they lost their magic weapon protection, it would undoubtedly make matters worse, and with their physical bodies alone, they would definitely become lambs of mermaid meat.

Elder Chiyun hurriedly took out a mirror with a green pattern on the back, this mirror was obtained by him from an unknown cave, it is said that it was refined by a grandmaster-level power thousands of years ago, using the turtle shell of the 10,000-year-old demon flame turtle as raw materials, plus dozens of auxiliary things, it took ten years of hard work, carefully refined, and the defensive power is very amazing, it is said to be able to resist the full force of the strong man in the distraction period.

This mirror had helped Elder Chiyun through several difficulties, and this time he took out this object in the hope of being able to resist the purple-black demonic mist.

It was too late, it was fast, and the demonic mist touched the green light curtain emitted by the mirror, and the green light curtain shook violently, but in the end, it was still not broken, and Elder Chiyun was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly poured mana into the mirror magic weapon desperately.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly regenerated, and two dark golden fists the size of a millstone flashed out of thin air, carrying infinite force, and slammed into the green light curtain of the mirror.

With just one blow, the light curtain was smashed into a depression, and in the horrified gaze of Elder Chiyun, the two fists smashed into the original place again with lightning speed, this time, the mirror let out a wail, and countless cracks like spider webs appeared on the surface, spreading quickly at will, and the light curtain was completely shattered, and the entire mirror flashed and became mortal.

The mirror magic weapon that can withstand the full force of the strong man in the distraction period only lasted for a few breaths, and then it was completely destroyed.

Before Elder Chiyun could react, the purple-black demonic mist swarmed in, completely enveloping him.

On the other side, another elder also encountered a similar situation to Elder Chiyun.

The magic light on the ancient demon's face flashed, and as soon as the magic trick of his hands was closed, the demonic mist entrenched in the hall was like a long whale absorbing water, surging towards his palm.

When all the demonic mist disappeared, in addition to the ancient demon, Zhao Potian, and the unconscious Hong Shan, the figures of Elder Chiyun and another elder in the hall had already disappeared.

The aura on the ancient demon's body was a little thicker, and he seemed to be unfinished, and the corner of his eye unconsciously glanced at Hong Shan, but he didn't make any moves.

However, Zhao Potian knew that the two elders had completely fallen, from the physical body, magic weapon to the soul, all of them were devoured by the ancient demons, even if they wanted to re-enter reincarnation, it was impossible.

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To be continued.