Chapter 88

In addition to the rebirth ban, the hundreds of spiritual weapons Cheng Yang did not let go, since it is worshiped by the disciples and grandchildren of the Demon Demon Gate, then there is no need to use it in vain, and even if it is not used, it can be stored and given away in the future, since he is no longer a loner in this life, then he also needs to give away something decent, at least the Chengyang Army in Yunxiang City wants to have a spiritual weapon in his hands, at this time, it is equivalent to a waste.

He first selected some spiritual weapons with similar attributes and materials, and then cracked the prohibitions of their fusion one by one, and the destruction of the prohibition is actually equivalent to the destruction of the spiritual weapon, but in Cheng Yang's eyes, these chicken-ribbed prohibitions are not as important as the materials of the fusion prohibition, all he needs is the material of these spiritual weapons, which is a treasure that has survived from the Demon Demon Gate for thousands of years, and it is a rare and excellent material for refining spiritual weapons.

Then Cheng Yang released a small part of the Fire Cloud Sky Thunder, and after melting these materials with similar attributes, he removed the turnips and removed the impurities, and after repurifying, Cheng Yang replaced the original material that constituted the killing armor and replaced it with a very high-quality material that had just been refined.

Although the entry and upgrade of the killing armor does not depend on the material, it is only related to the killing breath absorbed by the armor, but after changing the material, the speed and intensity of absorbing the killing breath have changed again.

In other words, the material is like a garment and a container, and naturally changes with the person who wears it and uses it. Now that the Killing Battle Armor has advanced all the way to the Five-Rank Spirit Weapon, it is naturally a little inappropriate to use the original material.

As for the rest of the spiritual weapons and treasures, if Cheng Yang can't use them for the time being, he will accept them all as ordered. Fortunately, the Forbidden Eye is extremely magical, and after Cheng Yang fought with the Forbidden Beast, he not only has the special ability of storing energy, but also derives the special ability of storing physical objects. has an extremely wide storage space, which is equivalent to adding an extra virtual space treasure house for Chengyang.

Of course, although the Demon Demon Sect is not a major sect, it has not only been these poor inventories for tens of thousands of years, and some of the most important treasures and large magic artifacts are not easy to bring directly to the Demon Palace.

When Cheng Yang brought it up, Leng Xingran naturally didn't say a word, and once again respectfully led the Demon Lord to loot it. A few days later, as long as Cheng Yang had seen almost all the treasures that had been seen by Cheng Yang, he was received into the forbidden eye, and Leng Xingran was not distressed, but showed joy. He couldn't afford these treasures, but as long as the Blood Demon Lord was satisfied, then it was all worth it.

What's more, the Demon Demon Gate originally belonged to the Blood Demon Lord, and Cheng Yang was actually taking away his own things.

A few days later, Cheng Yang led the powerhouses of the Demon Demon Sect to the end of the Demon Demon Mountain Range.

Looking at the sea of thorns, which was as black as ink and had no waves, and the gray mist that was as rich as substance, Cheng Yang said lightly: "You set up a teleportation array here, I will immediately crack the sea of thorns and the dark mist, and when I reach the Fengling Gate, I will release the portal, and I will take you over and attack the Fengling Gate together." ”

The strong men knelt down, and the mountain shouted, "Long live the Demon King!"

The Demon Demon Gate and the Fengling Gate have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and they have a deep grudge against each other, and now the sky has finally opened their eyes, and the Blood Demon Sect has come in person to protect the god of the Blood Demon Gate, and the defeat of the Fengling Gate is imminent, and everyone in the Demon Demon Gate is suddenly excited.

In the past few days, from Leng Xingran, Cheng Yang also learned about the situation of Fenglingmen in detail, and all he learned about the strength of Fenglingmen, the distribution of people in the sect, and the prohibition and on-the-ground situation. If you start a head-on conflict with Fenglingmen, then you must know yourself and your opponent and prepare in advance. The power of a gate sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years is not to be underestimated, and there is a long way to go to rescue the hookah, and Chengyang must also take it seriously.

At this moment, everyone is standing on a hundred-zhang high cliff, below the cliff is the sea of thorns that is as black as ink, the side of the cliff is as smooth as a mirror, there is no beach on the coast of thorns, the sea water is directly connected to the Demon Mountains, and there are no waves on the sea, and the black sea looks like a large sheet of flat black paper, which is particularly weird.

The sea surface was filled with an almost endless gray mist, and even with the eyes of the powerhouses, they could only see the range of tens of meters within the mist, and no matter how far away, even the spiritual sense could not be explored. Although the fog and the towering coastal cliffs are connected to each other, there is no trace of fusion or incorporation, as if the sea of thorns and the fog are invisibly obscured, dividing the sea water and the shore into two distinct worlds.

Cheng Yang stood on the edge of the cliff, stepping out of the air like a normal walk, at the moment of stepping out, a blood-red foot-sized staircase appeared at his feet out of thin air, steadily supporting his steps, with Cheng Yang's second step, the second blood-red staircase emerged from the void, just appeared where Cheng Yang stepped down, and the first staircase slowly disappeared.

Cheng Yang walked slowly, stepping on the blood-red stairs that appeared and disappeared alternately into the dark gray mist, looking at his back walking in the air, everyone couldn't help but have a sense of endless vicissitudes, Cheng Yang's back seemed to bring them some kind of nameless revelation, but this kind of revelation could not be explained, between epiphany and non-enlightenment, very mysterious.

The fourth-order powerhouses, including Leng Xingran, were all frowning and thinking hard, this is the Demon Lord showing a miracle, it is their great opportunity that should be grasped well, but the miracle is difficult to ponder, and can only be experienced painstakingly, as for how much it can be experienced, it depends on everyone's understanding and understanding of power.

As for the third-order powerhouses, they were much worse, they could only look at them in confusion, although they vaguely felt a boundless divine thing, but they couldn't understand it.

The moment he walked into the mist, Cheng Yang felt that there was an incomparably strong corrosive force in the mist, and even the spiritual sense could devour it, although the protective divine light could resist the corrosive power, but the mist was almost endless, if he couldn't get out early, he would be consumed and die sooner or later.

No wonder those who had previously entered the fog have disappeared. Cheng Yang thought to himself, with this kind of corrosive power alone, it would be enough to kill the powerhouses below the fifth order. Although he had used his spiritual sense to probe the mist, he had not experienced it personally, and now that he was in the mist, he felt the horror of the mist.

The dark mist kept making a sizzling sound when it touched the killing armor, but the thick bloody power appeared on the killing armor and turned into a thin layer of streamers, and the corrosive power of the dark fog could not be advanced. The power of blood evil is also extremely corrosive, and the two completely different attributes of the power collide fiercely, and tiny sparks continue to bloom on Cheng Yang's body.

Cheng Yang's eyes suddenly flashed red, and two black streamers shot out into the mist.

The Extreme Devouring Skill is used again, swallowing the dark fog into the space of the forbidden eye, and only after cracking it, then Cheng Yang will also have the nature of the dark mist. For others, it is a terrifying and unavoidable existence, but for Cheng Yang, the dark fog can easily be turned into a skill that he has. No matter what the opponent is, Extreme Devour will faithfully replicate everything.

Suddenly, a terrible howl sounded in the distant mist, and the black mist suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, countless black fluttering clouds rose, and the next moment, these black fluttering flocculents gradually turned into lifelike and terrifying ghosts.

The ghosts showed a hideous expression on their faces, and they screamed and rushed towards Cheng Yang, these ghosts are the powerhouses of the Blood Demon Gate and the Fengling Gate that have been swallowed by the dark fog for thousands of years, they have lost the memory of their previous lives, and they have long been alienated into a nameless vicious spiritual consciousness body, and when they see a new prey entering, they immediately want to rush up and devour this unlucky guy and become an existence like themselves.

But this time, the ghosts are looking for the wrong target, and the prey in front of them is not the poor little sheep, but the predator who is more ferocious than them.

At the moment when the ghosts approached the killing battle armor, the forbidden beast on the chest of the battle armor suddenly flickered violently, and a behemoth dozens of zhang long suddenly emerged from Cheng Yang's chest, and the blood basin opened its mouth, and immediately sucked hundreds of ghosts into its mouth, which was the forbidden beast.

It was just a phantom, but its whole body showed a blood-red light, like a fiery chariot rampaging through countless ghosts, and it didn't even need to be devoured, as long as it was stained with its body, the ghosts were firmly absorbed, and then quickly evaporated in the blood.

The Killing Armor flashed with blood, and the Forbidden Beast Soul had completely merged with the Killing Armor, and the absorbed ghosts were naturally all transformed into the purest killing breath, infinitely increasing the power of the Killing Armor.

Chengyang and the Forbidden Beast were like a thick and heavy red cloud, galloping across the deep gray world, and everywhere they passed, they were invincible. The ghosts in the dark fog are all transformed by the strong, and I don't know how much they have accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and at this moment, they have all become the nourishment of the killing armor.

In the face of the inhalation of the forbidden beast, the ghost had no ability to resist at all, and it was too late to even escape, and after showing a look of panic on their faces, they were all ruthlessly absorbed by the killing armor.

Suddenly, Cheng Yang stopped his body, and the eyes of the forbidden eye flashed, and his whole body began to flicker. A moment later, his face, including his face, had turned the same dark gray as the Stygian Mist, along with the Killing Armor.

The dark fog that was tumbling like boiling water immediately stopped, and the scene of fierce confrontation between blood and dark fog all the time stopped instantly. Cheng Yang seemed to have turned into a fish in deep water, fused with the extremely corrosive mist.

Extreme Devouring finally exerted its power, and after cracking the Dark Mist, Cheng Yang had the same ability as the Dark Mist, and the two naturally fused. The ghosts in the mist all looked at each other in bewilderment, they couldn't understand why the behemoth that was still there just now suddenly disappeared?

At the moment of incarnating in the dark mist, Cheng Yang suddenly felt a strange wave power, this power was so huge that he couldn't stop it at all, he could only comply, and this power was silent, before the incarnation, Cheng Yang didn't even have the slightest sense of it.

Cheng Yang changed several directions and angles in a row, but he could still feel the power of fluctuations, and he could perceive that the power of fluctuations had a strong regularity.

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