Lower-level demons will cultivate!

Intermediate Demon General Cultivation!

High-level Demon General Cultivation!

An incomparable force swept away from Zhang Sui's body in all directions!

Circles of black ribbon gas poured into Zhang Sui's body and entered the meridians!

Zhang Sui found that these black gases that entered his meridians penetrated with the white gas, and finally turned gray!

And when the originally white gas in Zhang Sui's dantian completely turned into gray gas under the action of the black gas pouring in from the outside world, Zhang Sui's cultivation rose and slowly stopped.

Zhang Sui's originally depleted meridians were unexpectedly filled with gray qi at this moment!

His fists were clenched, the surface of his fists was covered with a layer of gray gas, and at this moment, Zhang Sui even had the illusion that he could shatter the void with one punch!

A high-level demon general, equivalent to the cultivation of a high-level martial king of the human race.

Zhang Sui faintly felt some irrepressible excitement and excitement.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from the center of Zhang Sui's forehead.

The qi in the dantian and meridians actually began to penetrate into his muscles and meridians!

There is a restless pain all over the body, as if ten thousand ants are biting!

Zhang Sui hurriedly sat down, his face turning pale.

Could it be that something has happened in the body?

Concentrating and calming his qi, Zhang Sui operated the qi in his body over and over again, at this time, he had no way at all except to run the exercises.

In "Evil Shadow Formula", there is no explanation of what will happen after the second "two become one".

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour, as the exercises were run, the gray gas continued to wash over the muscles and meridians, and the pain became more and more intense.

However, Zhang Sui did not dare to stop.

No, he can only gamble, he can only wait!

He didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like to be after his failure.

His face was turned grim with convulsions in pain.

On his forehead, the six-colored word "king" that originally appeared only when turning demons was clearly visible on Zhang Sui's forehead.

Moreover, around the word "king", there is slowly a trace of gray!

After holding on for nearly an hour, people began to devour or be devoured by the evil shadow in other small rings!

Just when the others began to taste the pain brought by devouring another self, Zhang Sui, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly raised his head to the sky and wailed.

This wail soared into the sky, shaking the entire altar and gargling!

When the wailing ended, Zhang Sui's convulsive body began to calm down.

The cultivation that had been stagnant in his body had actually taken a step forward again-

The lower-level regional king who is comparable to the lower-level martial god of the human race!

With this step, Zhang Sui's cultivation stagnated again, and after three breaths, it was slowly converging!

Lower-level regional kings, high-level generals, and middle-level generals...... Ordinary demons!

Outside Zhang Sui's body, circles of black ribbons of gas slowly disappeared into nothingness.

In the stands, countless spectators quietly looked at Zhang Sui who was sitting cross-legged.

Above Zhang Sui's head, eight figures in fuchsia armor also looked down on Zhang Sui.

Nearly half an hour passed, and Zhang Sui, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes.

A ray of light flashed through his eyes!

The eight figures in fuchsia armor nodded to each other, glanced at the young man not far from Zhang Sui's side, and then tore through the void in unison and disappeared.

The young man watched the eight people leave, then turned his head, looked at Zhang Sui and said, "The word Seven-Colored King, the King of the Realm is right, it is really a little different from us." ”

The young man said, and the word "god" floated in the center of his forehead.

This "god" character has five colors: red, orange, yellow, green, and blue!

"How come you also have words, and it's the word 'god'?" Zhang Sui was shocked.

The young man glanced at Zhang Sui and said, "All those who can be promoted to godhood, when he and the evil shadow become one, a word will appear in the center of his forehead. Ordinary gods show 'gods', and different gods show different colors. In addition to the ordinary gods, there is also a more noble god, the king god and the emperor god. ”

Zhang Sui felt a little strange in his heart, Dong Yirou also had the word "king" on his forehead, according to this young man's statement, didn't he say that if Dong Yirou succeeded in devouring his evil shadow, he would also be the king god in the future?

What about the Demon King? What is the word on the forehead of the demon king?

Seeing that Zhang Sui was thinking about something, the young man interrupted him and said, "A person who is qualified to become a king god does not mean that you will definitely become a king god. If you die in the process of becoming a king god, you are just an ordinary man. The King of the Realm and the Deity have explained that if you succeed in devouring, you will exist as the heir of the King of the Realm along with another Martial Saint who has the potential to become a king god. And now, you are truly qualified to see the king of the realm once. ”

"Now?" Zhang Sui was puzzled: "I can't refuse?" ”

"Becoming the heir of the King of the Realm, this is the glory of the Netherworld!" The young man's eyes revealed a fierce killing intent, and he said, "I hope that you will always keep this glory in your heart!" You must know that if you dare to betray the king of the realm and betray the netherworld one day, then, before you become the king god, the deity will also have the qualifications and ability to kill you! ”

Zhang Sui's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

Although he had just been promoted to become a lower-level regional king who was comparable to the lower-level martial gods of the human race, in front of the god in front of him, he was still just an ant.

Moreover, now he is in the other party's cage!

There are more than 300 gods under the hands of the Netherworld Realm King, and they are fighting against them in the other party's territory, just looking for death.

The most important thing is that now he has found Leng Muning and his child Zhang Leng, their mother and son are safe, more important than anything else.

As for leaving the Netherworld Realm and returning to the Dynasty Continent, he can only plan slowly.

"I see. But can I take a look at my companion first, my companion is still in the small ring, and I don't have the heart to see the king of the realm without seeing him safe. Zhang Sui said.

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, but no matter what kind of danger your companion encounters, you can't make a move, otherwise, the deity will explain it to the realm king." Anyone who goes against the will of the king of the realm will live worse than die! ”

Zhang Sui frowned slightly, if the unintentional monk was going to die, could he still watch it?

But looking at the young man's side face, Zhang Sui's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. A god guarding here, how can his current cultivation be able to save people under his nose?

Zhang Sui looked at the other small rings, looking for traces of the heartless monk.

At this moment, he could only pray that the Heartless Monk would be able to devour success, instead of being devoured by the evil shadow.

In the small ring that was eight small rings away from Zhang Sui, the Wuxin monk was bathed in golden light, and was fighting with a young man with long dark blue hair and black pupils.

The heartless monk wore fist gloves, and there was a tiger and a tiger between his fists.

But his evil shadow, the young man's long knife in his hand is also extremely exquisite.

The strength of the two people is comparable, and they have suffered a lot of injuries on their bodies, and they still have no position to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Another hour passed, and the results of the other small rings came out one after another.

Of the nearly sixty prisoners who came to the altar together, more than twenty of them succeeded in devouring their evil shadows, and more than thirty were devoured by the evil shadows, and now, only the heartless monk and his evil shadow were left to decide the winner.

In the stands, the spectators were already a little impatient, this devouring battle lasted for nearly six hours, which was a relatively small existence in the past devouring battles.

Countless pieces of clothing and weapons were thrown into the small ring, smashing at the Heartless Monk and his evil shadow.

Suddenly, I saw the evil shadow of the heartless monk, under the two hands, a pair of afterimages appeared strangely.

The evil shadow of the heartless monk held the big knife in both hands, and slashed out a sword that was more than two feet long!

At the same time, the remnant of his opponent clenched into claws and slapped towards the chest of the Heartless Monk.

The Heartless Monk smiled hideously on his face, ignoring the afterimage of those two hands, and blasted out two almost materialized golden dragon phantoms with two fists, attacking towards the sword.

Under the attack of the golden dragon phantom, the sword mangs did not have the previous fierce attack, and rolled back!

The evil shadow of the heartless monk's face turned pale in an instant.

The crowd screamed.

It's finally coming to an end!

There is no doubt that the power of the evil shadow in the evil shadow body of the heartless monk has been exhausted! Only sit back and wait for the end to be devoured!

(End of chapter)