Chapter 1617: The Heart Demon is Fascinated

"Truly, you dare to rob the head of the deity, it's really tired and crooked!"

A statue full of barbs on his back, a person stood up, like a porcupine, but with a hideous face, the Demon Venerable powerhouse, smiling and waving his hand.

Thousands of black mangs were sprinkled all over the sky, covering all square corners and blocking all retreats.

The most terrifying thing is that the penetrating power of these limans is not only extremely strong, but also seems to contain strange poison, flickering between light and dark, bringing bursts of evil intentions.

But in the face of the man, he did not dodge or dodge, as if he was frightened, and stood there.

Snort!

Hundreds of Limans passed through the human figure, enough to penetrate the gold, iron and stone, and directly pierced a deep hole in the ground, without bringing a trace of blood.

"I thought it was some kind of terrible prey, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable...... Huh?"

Thorn Demon Venerable was cold, sneering disdainfully, his eyes suddenly condensed, his face changed wildly, and he raised his big hand, and he was about to strike again, but as if he had been choked by the neck, he stood up out of thin air, and his throat gurgled and "You...... ...... the hell you are"

I saw that the person was a hundred feet away, and he actually grabbed it from afar, and he controlled this powerful demon venerable of the Second Realm, who was also famous in the slave hunting team.

With such great power, even ordinary supreme demon venerables can't do it, but the other party doesn't show any strength and qi.

This shows that the other party's control of power has reached an outrageous level.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and the Thorn Demon Venerable was brought closer, and he saw a human race that was obviously thin and weak compared to the demon race, and could only be eaten as a snack.

But now, he is being choked by the neck like a chicken, and he has no power to resist.

This kind of thing, Thorn Demon Venerable has done it more than once, and even has fun doing it, but he doesn't think that he will have such a day.

"Three sects and eight families, which force are you, you have to think clearly, the deity is not those fugitive slaves and people from the inferior tribe, if you dare to kill the deity, no matter who you are, you will ......"

The Thorn Demon Venerable hissed.

"Noise!"

Wu Ming was cold, his hands tightened, and instantly suppressed all the demon elements in the body of the Thorn Demon Venerable, and the key points were also banned, only the demon soul consciousness was not banned, but he was attracted by a pair of eyes that radiated a silver gray luster.

To be precise, it was Wu Ming's demonic eye that captured his heart, and he was completely involuntarily led away by a strange force.

Except for a few talented individuals or clans, the divine souls of the people of the demon race were already weaker than those of the human race of the same level, let alone Wu Ming, who was higher than him in cultivation.

In fact, even Wu Ming himself was a little unsure of how powerful his spirit was.

At the beginning, he slashed Zhu Sheng with the 'Sinking of the Gods', and after being counterattacked, the divine soul almost collapsed, and it was difficult to survive even a little true spirit.

Fortunately, he has three incarnations outside his body, although the heavenly ghost incarnation went to the netherworld, but the other two incarnations also broke through with his cultivation and achieved the semi-saint position.

Because of the same origin and the same species, even if the exercises practiced are different, the power of the divine soul can be shared.

At the critical juncture, the two incarnations transitioned their soul power from the air, so that Wu Ming did not fall directly in the backlash.

This method seems simple, but in fact it is dangerous and abnormal, and the slightest carelessness will damage its own foundation.

It is also thanks to whether it is Wu Ming's deity or the incarnation, the profound and outrageous background can protect Wu Ming's soul without damaging the foundation.

Even so, it is still a serious injury to the vitality, but fortunately, with the back of the inheritance of the King Kong Temple, it can be recovered after a period of cultivation.

In other words, as long as Wu Ming's soul was not directly wiped out, even if he was seriously injured, he could recover by making up for his body by incarnating outside his body.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why, knowing that letting Wu Ming go will cause all kinds of chaos, Han Sheng still did not agree to the capture or suppression of the saints.

No one knows what secret method Wu Ming has in his hands, if he can't be arrested and provoked him to be even more rebellious, what will he do next time?

Therefore, in the end, I could only find such an unsuccessful way to lure Wu Ming away.

If you go to the Demon Star Abyss and can't come back, out of sight and out of mind, if you can turn the Demon Star Abyss upside down, it can be regarded as your ability and credit!

"You ......"

The Assassin Demon Venerable's divine soul had no resistance, only to see a silver-gray giant snake entrenched in the starry sky, as if covering the sky and the sun, opened a bloody mouth like a black hole, and the demon soul was involuntarily swallowed in.

"He's not a man, he's a devil!"

This was the last thought on the mind of the Demon Assassin before his mind was disturbed.

Without it, even the most ferocious and bloodthirsty demon clan has never heard of which one can directly devour the demon soul to cultivate.

Otherwise, the entire Demon Star Heavenly Abyss wouldn't be in chaos?

In fact, this kind of demon race really existed, but it has long been destroyed by the five kings, one emperor and six demon clans.

Even if it appears occasionally, it can't make any waves, and the demon clan, which has long since withdrawn from the stage of history, is now in full swing with five kings and one emperor, and it is impossible for them to resurrect it.

"Ah......h

The Thorn Demon Venerable screamed weakly, raised his head to the sky and howled, and was suddenly stunned, but found that he had regained his freedom, and his whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"I ...... I'm having a nightmare?"

Thinking back to everything that happened before, it was all vague, and the Assassin Demon Venerable instinctively felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember anything.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the unreliable thing of having nightmares.

Even ordinary demons wouldn't think it was a nightmare, but this strong-minded and murderous Demon Venerable thought so.

"The Colosseum is about to start, those little bunnies won't take advantage of Lao Tzu's absence to steal and play tricks, right?"

Thorn Demon Zun scratched the back of his head, glanced around fiercely, pulled his legs and ran away, and quickly disappeared into the sky, "Rabbit cubs, don't let Lao Tzu down, otherwise you will look good!"

He didn't notice that in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of silver-gray light, and he didn't notice that there was actually a figure watching him from a distance.

"God!"

The four-armed demon ape ape peak came to the front respectfully, and his reddish-brown hideous eyes were full of admiration and crazy reverence.

"Sixth!"

Wu Ming stepped on the four-armed demon ape's mountain-like back, sat cross-legged, and said lightly, "How are things going?"

"Enlighten the gods, the various tribes have contacted the scattered clansmen, but most of them have been a long time, and when they encountered great disasters, they suffered heavy losses, and it was difficult to achieve all the results for a while!"

Ape Feng hummed, with a hint of apprehension and uneasiness in his tone, as if he was afraid that if he didn't complete the task, Wu Ming would be unhappy and would abandon them.

"Tell them to speed up the progress and complete at least seventy-two altars before the Colosseum begins!"

Wu Ming's tone was flat, and he said unhurriedly, "You don't care about the strength of the remaining strength of the tribe, as long as you can communicate with the totem or the ancestral heroic spirit, even if there is only a faint trace, it is enough!"

"Yes, God rest assured!"

Ape Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was settled, and he disappeared into the vast Gobi with Wu Ming on his back.

Since he saw Wu Ming, he has shown miracles more than once, and now he has easily taken down the Demon Venerable powerhouse and changed his memory, which has already made Ape Feng no longer have the slightest doubt.

What's more, the other party also passed on his secret technique, and he, who was already on the verge of breaking through, had already stepped out of the door, and he was only one step away.

Others don't know, but Ape Peak has a lot of chance, and he first got a treasury left by the silver-gray snake, and only then did he have today's art industry.

After years of secret inquiry, and thanks to so many demons from various tribes to vote, he finally knew what a terrifying existence his inheritance came from.

That is the natural enemy of the Purple Moon Imperial Family, the taboo of the five major royal families, otherwise why would it be sealed in the dust of history and ultimately unknown?

Now, the true heir of this strong man has appeared!

Not only does he have unparalleled strength, but he also wants to lead them to resist the tyranny of the Five Kings and One Emperor, Ape Feng not only does not have the heart to covet it, but supports it with an iron heart.

As a result, under his leadership, not only all the fugitives under his command returned to their hearts, but also after communicating with other resistance forces that they had ties to, they all joined them.

Although they did not gather together directly, after Wu Ming went, showed his strong force, and dug out the secret spies inside the other party, these demons were all submissive.

For Wu Ming's plan, he obeyed his words, even if he didn't understand the deep meaning, he still tried his best to complete it.

Of course, there are reluctant ones, such as building altars in the ancestral lands of various tribes to disturb their own totems and ancestral spirits, which is the biggest taboo among the demons.

However, through Wu Ming's persuasion of 'moving with affection and knowing with reason', all obstacles are no longer obstacles.

Whether the altar is successfully built or not is related to the completion of his plan, and there must be no room for mistakes, so he doesn't mind and uses the magic magic to control some people.

Even, most of the fugitive slaves were not planted by him, but at this time, they all regarded him as a dependent, as a god to worship and worship.

But Wu Ming only accepted half of it, and the reason why he said it was half was because the offering he received was an elephant of a mandala with three heads and six arms!

In the eyes of all fugitive slaves, he himself is this image, not a Terran!

The reason for this is, of course, to make it easier for fugitive slaves to accept, after all, the legend of the mandala has a long history among the demons.

Wu Ming wants to create an almost evil and cult-like existence among the demons, set off a monstrous turmoil with the momentum of a spark in the prairie fire, and reap the benefits that are beneficial to him, so naturally how quickly and how to come.

At the time of Shenzhou, this method would definitely not work, because of the saints.

The saint and the heavens are together, the upper body is the heart of the heavens, and the lower is the people.

Before the scale is really formed, when the slightest sign is revealed, I am afraid that it will be detected by the saints and snuffed out before the threat is formed.

The plan to trap the Demon Venerable powerhouse was very smooth, as long as there was a rumor of fugitive slaves everywhere, naturally there would be slave hunting teams swarming like sharks smelling fish.

With Wu Ming here, as long as he is not a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, no accidents will happen.

Even, by the way, these strong people of the slave hunting team who had been changed their memories brought some of the fugitive slaves to their destination as slaves.

Planning, smoother than expected!