Mud Pill Palace, also known as Shangdantian, is known as the place where the Yuan God is fostered.

Yin Jiao attacked the Mud Pill Palace from Zhao Hao's knowledge of the sea, and was about to devour his Yuan Shen.

Obviously, its plan was to abandon the body of the silver Jiao that was bound by iron chains, and possess the soul to take Zhao Hao's body.

It's just that this secret method has a drawback: the target to be devoured must have a solid foundation, and the demons in the heart will not be born.

Even the wise can make mistakes.

Yin Jiao made thousands of calculations, but he didn't realize that there was a demon lurking in Zhao Hao's body.

Even if this Yinjiao routine is as deep as the sea, I didn't expect that "Niu Dehua", whose breath is as calm as an abyss and whose foundation is as stable as a dog, actually has demons hidden in his body, and he ...... More than one demon!

Driving away Zhao Hao's ontological will has already consumed a lot of Yin Jiao's strength, you might as well imagine how much strength Yin Jiao can deal with in the face of a few demons next?

Rumble!

Zhao Hao, who was already in a coma, suddenly came to his senses.

It was as if he had gone out of his body and saw an incredible spectacle.

For a long time, Zhao Hao didn't know where his demons were hidden, and he was never able to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

And now, it seems that he has that opportunity.

People are not as good as heaven, and the silver Jiao acted as a fuse by mistake......

Yinjiao strongly attacked Zhao Hao's Mud Pill Palace, allowing Zhao Hao to directly face his demons.

In the world of the primordial gods, the white mist was shrouded, and an altar stood there out of thin air, and Zhao Hao's main soul floated on the altar. And around the "main altar", there are nine "secondary altars" suspended like satellites.

The first altar was filled with a layer of mist, faintly conjuring up the image of the ice demon Ren Wuji.

The second altar is made of pure gold, and the image that comes out is the golden sword demon that Zhao Hao killed.

The third altar burning with raging flames was more than just a virtual image, I saw a red-robed young man with an explosive head standing there, covered in flames, looking at Zhao Hao and the pocket silver Jiao curiously.

On the fourth altar, there was a clear-eyed young man in Tsing Yi, who was also looking at Zhao Hao and Yin Jiao.

On the fifth altar, a demonic black-robed man sat domineeringly on the chair that resembled the throne, he directly ignored Yin Jiao, and a pair of evil eyes stared at Zhao Hao with malicious intentions.

The sixth to ninth altars were shrouded in mist, without any images or demons.

"The red-clothed exploding head should be Xia Liuge, who are the other two?"

Zhao Hao swept from the second altar to the fifth altar, and the whole person was stunned.

Yin Jiao is even more confused than Zhao Hao, in its cognition, the heart demon is generally weaker than the body, otherwise it would have occupied the initiative long ago. And today, it has completely subverted cognition, and the three demons in front of it are all stronger than the main body......

It wasn't an ordinary strength, but a kind of strength that made Yinjiao feel palpitations!

"Where did you come from, dog, can you come to this place?"

Staring at the pocket silver Jiao for a moment, Yan Demon Xia Liuge suddenly became angry.

This Yuanshen forbidden area, or soul world, is the happy base camp of Zhao Hao and the demons. Even if the body and the inner demon are incompatible, it is also the internal fighting of their own brothers, how can it be the turn of outsiders to intervene?

The silver Jiao in front of him is the outsider......

So, Xia Liuge shouted: "Take it, Yanlong Po!" ”

The fire demon in the soul state is still so simple and unpretentious.

This primordial god world can also be understood as a small world, with an extremely wide range, only to see a hundred-meter-long fire dragon roaring out, opening its teeth and dancing claws to swallow the silver jiao.

The Pocket Silver Jiao almost didn't cry, it was just a soul, and although it was powerful, it couldn't perform spiritual magic. The laws of heaven and earth here have restrictions on everything from the outside, and it can only devour Zhao Hao's primordial spirit through brute force.

The demons are different, they are the aborigines here, and they are not restricted by the law. Not only that, Xia Liuge in the soul state was obviously more powerful than when he was possessed, and what he casually emitted was a hundred-meter-long fire dragon.

This is because the compatibility of each heart demon and body is different, even in the case of occupying the body of the deity, Xia Liuge's compatibility is very low, and he can't exert fifty percent of his strength. And the compatibility between the crystal god Ai Kun and the body of the deity is very high, he can exert nine successes, and he can even snap with his sister.

Zhao Hao still didn't understand these situations, he was already stunned by the fire dragon released by Xia Liuge.

The silver Jiao desperately fled, claiming to be a dragon, but was chased by a fire dragon, and was almost swallowed by the fire dragon several times. Once it is truly swallowed, its primordial spirit will die, and its body will become an empty shell, which is equivalent to completely erasing the meaning of existence.

"Take it, Yanlong Po!"

A fire dragon dissipated and failed to swallow the silver Jiao that the chickens and dogs jumped, Xia Liuge was a little angry, and released a two-hundred-meter-long super fire dragon on the spot, and flew out violently.

In this way, the silver Jiao dodged more smoothly.

This is like an anti-aircraft gun hitting a mosquito, although the anti-aircraft gun is powerful, it may not be able to hit the small mosquitoes flying around.

Zhao Hao glanced at Xia Liuge sympathetically, feeling anxious for the IQ of this demon.

The size of the pocket silver dragon is less than the size of a palm, and the big fire dragon released by the fire demon is really too wasteful. If Zhao Hao makes a move, he will directly release a pocket fire dragon, and the cliff will be able to catch up with the silver dragon.

The young man in green clothes and the man in black robe watching the battle on the altar seemed to have long been accustomed to Xia Liuge's IQ, and they looked like they couldn't tell through it.

Yin Jiao, who avoided the pursuit of the great fire dragon, was not happy at all.

In this world, there is a cause and an effect, and there is a price to pay for everything.

Yinjiao decided to give up and was destined to embark on a road of no return.

There are only two choices before it: either devour everything in this Genshin world and become the new master of this world. Or, trapped here for the rest of your life, hunted and killed by demons.

In other words, it has lost the possibility of leaving the Genshin world.

This is even more terrible than getting on a thief ship, and one misstep will become a thousand hatreds.

"Take it, Yanlong Po!"

This time, Xia Liuge seemed to have opened his mind and released a small fire dragon two meters long.

This little fire dragon is much smarter, and its speed is also a little faster.

As a result, the pocket silver Jiao was forced to be chased and screamed.

It panicked and shuttled through the gaps of the ten altars, so that it could run to the altar where Zhao Hao was standing.

In fact, this is also a helpless thing, the altar on which the young man in green clothes and the man in black robe stand makes it have an instinctive fear. And those misty altars hid a fluctuation of energy that made its heart tremble, and in desperation, Yinjiao approached Zhao Hao, the weakest in this small world.

Yinjiao didn't know the mood of a weak chicken at the moment, let alone that a weak chicken was also dignified.

Zhao Hao, who was deeply shocked by the strength of the demons, had the only impulse to improve his strength as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be enough to pinch the demons. At the moment when the silver Jiao flew over, Zhao Hao, who was in the state of the primordial spirit, purely relied on an instinct, and suddenly swallowed the silver Jiao with a sudden mouth.