Don't look at Zhang Daniu's heroic words, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he searched all his memories, but he couldn't find a way to solve the deadgame. Therefore, he could only hope that the Nine Demon Venerables could reverse the situation by the Demon Gate Supreme Dao Method taught by his old man. He's gambling now, but the stakes are bigger. If he wins the bet, he will turn over, not only will he not die, but his strength can go further. If you lose the bet, you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

When Fei Yun turned into a canopy again, he went directly into the deepest part of the Star Palace. Although it can't completely block Fei Yun's induction, he can detect the other party's temptation at the first time, so he can be prepared. As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people. Even if Fei Yun swore that he would never attack him again, he still felt that it was better to be careful.

The depths of the Star Palace are the darkness that cannot be seen without seeing the five fingers, this area has not really been constructed, and when his cultivation is further improved, the Star Palace will be even more perfect. If he crosses the tribulation and becomes an immortal, the three hundred and sixty-five star palaces will be able to achieve greatness, and they will have some magical effects. The premise is that he still has a life to live.

"I'm going to live!" He secretly clenched his fists and swore to himself. "I've already died once...... I don't want to die again...... Whoever you are, don't want to take my life! ”

He sat cross-legged in the darkness, his body glowing with a faint light, and he tried to meditate in his mind on a strange image - a human-faced tiger body, with golden scales all over his body, a golden snake in his left ear, two golden dragons on his feet, and wings on his shoulder blades. However, as if it were alive, the illusion roared wildly, and a pair of black and white wings instigated vigorously, summoning an endless stream of behemoths to bombard him in all directions, completely interrupting his meditation.

"Whew!" Although he was just a soul, he still had a feeling of sweating. It was definitely very difficult for the Demon Twelve Treasures to cultivate that day, not only to meet extremely harsh conditions, but also to sketch the image of the Demon King in his mind in advance. And this step has stumped countless people.

If you want to sketch the image of the demon king, the difficulty is not ordinarily high. The first thing is to be familiar with the prototype of the demon king, and you can't make any mistakes. If there is a slight difference, the condensed form will lose the power of the original, and it will even lead to a complete collapse of the condensation process. He didn't need to worry too much about this, when the Nine Demon Venerable taught him the cultivation method of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Body, he had already firmly imprinted the image of the Twelve Demon Kings in his heart. To put it simply, even if he forgot what he looked like, he wouldn't forget the appearance of the twelve demon kings.

The second is to condense the power in the void little by little. Sora has a realistic shell, and he doesn't have any strength at all, and the last thing he cultivates is also a porcelain doll, which will break when he touches it. And this process not only requires an understanding of each demon king's supernatural powers, but also to withstand the increasing pressure on the illusion. If you can't withstand the pressure, all your previous efforts will be in vain, and you can only start from scratch.

When the power is completely condensed, the illusion outlined in his mind is completely formed, and the next step is to turn the void into reality and forcibly twist his body into the structure of the demon king. At this time, Zhang Daniu was still stuck in the step of condensing power. For him, the demon king to be condensed now is too unfamiliar, and he only has a superficial understanding of the magic power of that demon king, and he can't understand it at all. It's too reluctant to condense power.

The so-called condensation of power is to try to imagine, construct and restore the power of the supernatural power on the basis of fully understanding the supernatural powers of the demon king. Just like the time when he refined the true body of the Dijiang Demon King in one fell swoop, he also simulated the feeling of tearing the space in advance, and then condensed the spatial power bit by bit. And the reason why he was able to enter the state so quickly was because the Breaking the Sky in the Zixiao Thunder Sword Technique was the sword technique of tearing space, and he had a lot of experience in tearing space after using it for a long time, so it could be so smooth when he condensed Dijiang's true body.

And he has been studying the supernatural powers of another demon king recently, and he doesn't pay much attention to the demon king who needs to be saved now. It is obviously impossible to rely on him to collect information on an improvised basis. Each of the twelve demon kings has an incomparably powerful supernatural power, and if they want to condense it, it is similar to the difficulty of directly crossing the tribulation to become an immortal. Only the Heavenly Demon Twelve Treasure Body cultivation method can make people trick, through the method of borrowing strength, they can initially condense a prototype, and then cultivate to the highest level step by step. Rao is like this, and the difficulty of condensing the prototype of the Demon King's true body is also more than the vast majority of Dao methods.

His Dao body could only make the cultivation speed of the physical body faster, but it could not help him in spiritual cultivation. As long as he can sketch a complete illusion of the Demon King in his mind, coupled with the enough aura provided by Fei Qing, he can condense the true body of the Demon King in one fell swoop. The premise is that he can sketch a sufficiently complete and realistic illusion of the Demon King before a large amount of aura pours into his body. If he couldn't do this, he wouldn't have to wait for the Gu poison to attack, and he would be torn to pieces by the uncontrollable amount of spiritual energy.

"There must be some way, there must be...... Let me think about it, let me think about it......" He didn't believe in evil repeated attempts, but his understanding of that supernatural power was too superficial, and he couldn't reach the threshold of initial condensation at all, and in the end he could only fail again and again. "I'm not going to die, no, I won't...... I don't want to die......"

Seeing that the agreed deadline was getting closer and closer, he was still at a loss. The pressure of death forced him to nearly collapse, and he could only roar desperately to hide the helplessness and panic in his heart. Even the lilac canopy that Fei Yun had turned into seemed to be laughing at him, laughing at his indiscretion.

He wanted to call Fei Qing back and tell her that he had repented. But he couldn't leave the Purple Mansion at all, and even if Fei Yun didn't stop him, he would be torn apart by the surging aura outside. As for praying for Fei Yun's help? First of all, whether he can pull his face or not, even if he begs with a dead face to save his life, Fei Yun will definitely not help. The only effect of praying is to allow Fei Yun to laugh at him unscrupulously and force him to look at him, and he will not get the help he wants at all.

"Don't be afraid!" He slapped his face and forced himself to calm down. Anxiety not only does not change his current situation, but only hastens his own death. He tried to make himself forget the time, forget his situation, and immerse himself in a wonderful state. It was as if the flow of time had slowed down, and the whole world was left with him alone, and a strange piece of wood.