With the help of the dream realm of the Seven Colors of Qi, the second life can repeatedly feel the emotions of different human beings. After several days of sleepless contemplation, there was a faint expression on the extremely cold cheeks of the second life.

It was like a thousand-year-old glacier showing signs of melting a little, and the picture looked a little unbelievable, making the prisoner and the Seven Kills couldn't help but open their mouths in shock.

They have also been affected by annihilation after the battle of Lang Huan, and they are repairing themselves with the help of the Earth Yin Spring Water. Beside them, countless dark ghosts swirled around a red ball of light, as if they were ready to pounce on it at any moment and devour the blood ball completely. But there is always a consciousness in the blood cell, and it is fighting to the death with the dark ghosts.

A generation of demon lords, now only has blood knowledge left, and he has to be bullied by these dark ghosts, and no one can understand the pain in his heart. He is not reconciled, but before he can become strong, then the only way is to be promoted to the Ghost King. As long as he has the power of the Ghost Lord, he will be able to cast seventy percent of the Demon Lord's spells at that time.

At that time, even if he was a Dharma Venerable who comprehended the rules of the Dao Law, he would have nothing to fear. The Demon Lord had a very distorted face within the blood cell. His pupils flashed with determination and anger.

The Demon Lord was going to make a decision that would affect his life now, and that was to swallow these hundreds of seventh-order dark ghosts with his blood sense. At that time, his blood sense will be strong enough to refine the Ghost King.

But devouring dark ghosts is also an extremely dangerous thing, and if you are not careful, you will not devour dark ghosts, but be devoured by them. This is undoubtedly a battle of consciousness, if the Demon Lord loses, there will be no word Demon Lord in the world. If he was lucky enough to devour these hundreds of dark ghosts, his Demon Lord's blood sense would be close to immortal consciousness from now on, and no one would tear it apart at will as a threat.

The Demon Lord hesitated for a moment, and finally erupted in silence, blood light suddenly spurted out, and then he unfolded his blood sense and began to devour those dark ghosts frantically.

The dark spirits in the Earth Yin Spring were biting each other, devouring each other, and screaming hysterically. The Demon Lord gradually became stronger from devouring again and again, and his blood sense gradually swelled from the size of a palm to the size of a football. His face appeared on the surface of the blood cell, it was an extremely distorted and deformed grimace, and the Demon Lord had been completely ghosted at this moment. He is no longer a person, but a ghost king. He bared his fangs, blood running from his lips and teeth, and a struggling dark ghost in his mouth.

At this time, there was no dark ghost in the Earth Yin Spring who dared to take the initiative to provoke the Demon Lord, and its deterrence had been established from devouring it again and again. Wherever he caused, the dark ghosts worshipped, and countless dark ghosts even took the initiative to succumb to his obscenity and became his ghost slaves. Go and catch the other ghosts for him to blend into.

The domineering spirit in the bones of the Demon Lord, who had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, resurfaced in him at this time. The Demon Lord's blood consciousness gradually condensed, and after devouring a large number of dark ghosts, he was already able to take on a human form in an imaginary body without the help of an external body.

Next, the dark ghosts in the Earth Yin Spring suffered, and they were devoured by the Demon Lord madly, until finally, the dark ghosts all broke through the dark realm and returned to the dark dimension. They don't dare to stay in the Earth Yin Spring anymore.

The Demon Lord didn't intend to let them go, he also chased them to the Dark Dimension, where he found dozens of Dark Ghosts that had evolved into the Eighth Order.

Originally, the Demon Lord didn't plan to devour the eighth-order dark ghost, after all, the probability of the backlash caused by the eighth-order dark ghost would soar by several values. But the Demon Lord didn't have time at this point. He had to complete the condensation of his dark consciousness within the second life limit, and in order to gain more secret knowledge, he could only rush to the eighth-order dark ghost.

Immediately, there was a hellish cry in the dark dimension. Countless dark ghosts are witnessing the amazing picture of devouring the eighth-order dark ghosts, you must know that these eighth-order dark ghosts are all at the level of the ghost king.

The Demon Lord devoured an eighth-order ghost king, and immediately felt his body being swelled. This is naturally not a real body, but a kind of self-perception of blood consciousness.

Then the Demon Lord sensed a mysterious energy growing within his dark consciousness, trying to occupy his consciousness and snatch control of him. The Demon Lord didn't want to, and didn't dare to let it swallow it again. He was desperate to stop the mystical realization.

But the opponent is too strong for the Demon Lord to contend with. There is still a gap between the Demon Lord's perception and the Ghost King. Now he is beginning to regret making that decision.

After all, the eighth-order dark ghost had such a powerful secret sense after devouring hundreds of thousands of dark ghosts. His Demon Lord only devoured a few thousand, and the gap compared to it can be imagined.

But the Demon Lord must be the Demon Lord, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and begins to find a way to deal with the Ghost King's secret knowledge.

It's not just about the volume, it's about willpower and tenacity. At this point, for the Demon Lord who has been pressed under the seal for tens of thousands of years and refuses to compromise, his willpower and tenacity are absolutely unmatched.

The Demon Lord used his willpower and tenacity to cling to his consciousness in the dark consciousness and not give an inch.

Although the Ghost King's secret consciousness is large, it can no longer devour the Demon King's consciousness in a short period of time.

After all, the Ghost King was a passive counterattack, he didn't want to devour the Demon Lord in the first place, if he hadn't been sucked into the blood sense, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to attack the Demon King.

Now seeing that the Demon Lord is a hard bone, he has no fighting spirit even more, so he runs away towards the outside of the blood sense. He withdrew from the battle, making the Demon Lord's originally very passive situation suddenly turn against the guest. He quickly rushed towards the ghost king and began to encircle and suppress from different angles.

After a while, he tore out a lot of secret knowledge from the ghost king's secret knowledge.

In the end, the ghost king was completely enraged, he did not try to escape, but turned around and rushed towards the demon king, although the ghost king at this time had lost part of the secret knowledge, but the secret knowledge was still very huge, so that the demon king was forced back to the narrowest secret knowledge space in a very short time.

The ghost king did not give up this time, but rushed to the space like a madman to bite.

Facing the oncoming ghost king, the demon lord had no way to retreat at this time, he gritted his teeth, roared angrily and said: "Lao Tzu fights with you, it's a big deal to annihilate."

The Demon Lord rushed into the air with all his might, and the two quickly merged in mid-air, which was a kind of mutual devouring, compared to speed. See who devours the other first. Then the one who remains is the new ghost king.

The devouring match lasted for several hours, and finally the two powers of darkness finally fused completely, and a new king of darkness stood up from the ground. His gaze was as cold as a blade, and as soon as his eyes swept away, the dark ghosts around him trembled and knelt down in worship. A new king of ghosts is born.

Especially the worship of those eighth-order dark ghosts, which made this ghost king the king of kings again.

The Ghost King's indifferent expression made it impossible to tell whose consciousness it belonged to now, but with a slight symbolic and cunning smile, it immediately made the Seven Kills and the prisoners who were observing this fight through the Dark Consciousness Realm understand that he was the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord walked out of the dark dimension, his slender red hair was windless, his eyes were cold and full of arrogance, he had a dark ghost on his left and right, and a dark elf on his right hand. He bit hard with his big mouth, and the ghosts and elves screamed in horror.

Hearing such a terrible sound, Seven Kills and the prisoner couldn't help but look back. When they saw the appearance of the Demon Lord, they couldn't help but shudder.

Damn, this guy is going against God......

Seven Kills felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he knew that after this transformation, the Demon Lord might be shaking his position. As for the prisoner, he had a good impression of the ghost servant, and he didn't have the intention of competing with the ghost servant, and he didn't feel as much as the Seven Kills.

Seven Kills' cold gaze flickered, and then he stood up from the Earth Yin Spring and walked towards the Demon Lord.

The prisoner was a little puzzled by the behavior of the Seven Killings, but he still respected the strong man from the bottom of his heart and did not stop him.

Seven Kills walked behind the Demon Lord, blood surging in his pupils, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the Demon Lord.

Then the Demon Lord's newly condensed human blood consciousness collapsed, and he turned into a piece of blood and wandered in the Earth Yin Spring.

Seven Kills snorted coldly, waved his hands, and the colorful brilliance immediately covered the Earth Yin Spring.

The powerful Colorful Rules instantly caused countless Dark Ghosts and Dark Consciousness Elves to die.

At this time, the Demon Lord had no choice but to rush out of the Earth Yin Spring and said: "Seven Kills Boss spare your life, where did the little one provoke your old man" The Demon Lord was in a predicament at this time, and he no longer had the arrogance of the Demon Lord, and he was very aggrieved and complained to the Seven Kills.

Seven Kills' gaze was still as sharp as a blade, and with a wave of his arm, a suction force sucked the Demon Lord into the palm of his hand.

Staring at the Demon Lord, he sneered, "From this moment on, thirty percent of all the dark mana you devour will be transferred to the Venerable." It turned out that he had just entered a small Spirit Gathering Array within the Demon Lord's Blood Sense.

The cold voice of the Seven Killings made the Demon Lord dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would devour it with all his life, but in exchange for the results, he was plundered and taken away by others.

The Demon Lord naturally wanted to kill people in his heart, but in the face of the eyes of the Seven Killings that were even more murderous than himself, he finally chose to compromise and grinned at the Seven Killings: "Why didn't the Lord of the Seven Killings say it earlier, if the little one had understood, he would have taken the initiative to dedicate it to the Lord of the Seven Killings."

Seven Kills snorted coldly, his palm was retracted, and the colorful aura disappeared, and the Demon Lord was able to recover his blood body.

He was suspended in mid-air, his bloody eyes staring at the back of the Seven Killings in the distance, he gritted his teeth and swore: "One day, I will kill you."

Seven Kills naturally didn't care that the Demon Lord hated himself, because while he was casting the Spirit Gathering Array, he also secretly added a prohibition. If the Demon Lord has two hearts for him, he will trigger a ban and make him ruined.

Even the Demon Lord himself was kept in the dark.

The Demon Lord retracted his eyes, and immediately sensed that the dark consciousness in his body was being rapidly drained. He gritted his teeth, endured it, and continued to devour the dark ghosts, because he was sucked away by the Seven Killings. He had no choice but to devour hundreds more Dark Spirits to make up for the loss.

The Demon Lord had no choice but to return to the Dark Dimension and began a new devouring.

From the other angle of the Earth Yin Spring, the second life didn't know anything about the conflict between the Demon Lord and the Seven Kills at this time, and he secretly knew that he was in the midst of the battle between heaven and man.

He transformed into two personalities in his dreams, one was his original self, he was cold and inhuman. The other one began to have human emotions, he was like a real human being, and he knew whether he was happy or sad. I also know ****, and I also have greed.

The second life is in the middle of these two personalities can not choose, he is very resistant to the humble human with seven emotions and six desires, but he is very curious about what that emotion is like.

He wants to have a relationship with the Magic Sound Fairy, a love that truly belongs to them.

But the other self is reminding him: "Your mission is not for her, you are going to the Tower of Surreality, where is the secret of your background".

For a while, the second life was in two personalities and could not choose.....

At the same time, his Dharma Body also showed two strange rules of light, and that luster was different from before, and there was a bit of Dao Fa aura.

It's just that the second life is unaware of it at this time, otherwise he can use this short-term perception to break through to the rules of the Dao Law in one step. He didn't have to suffer from a breakthrough later.

However, everything is a certainty, and it is this choice that makes the second life forget to comprehend the rules of the Dao. The light of the Dao Fa in his body faded little by little, and until the second life regained his self-consciousness, he still couldn't comprehend the Dao Fa.

Second Life clearly chose the former, and he chose the mission. As for the other self, he has not completely abandoned it. Instead, it is hidden in a corner of the secret knowledge. Maybe after he completes his mission, he will choose him again. At that time, he and the Demon Sound Fairy lived in seclusion together, no longer paying attention to any trivial matters in the world.

The second life didn't expect that it was this kind of constant choice that made him lose a Dao comprehension. If he knew, would he still choose to do so......

After several months of recuperation, coupled with Lao Xiaotou's use of Taoism to guide everyone's mana promotion, the Quartet now has 700 Dharma Venerables, and there are also seven people above the Great Dharma Venerable. Such a force, even if it is stepping on the void, except for the seven major forces, no one can stand out.

With the current power of the Sifang Clan, there is naturally no need to lock the checkpoints, and the passage seal to the Central Plains and Nanzhou has been reopened.

The Quartet also returned to the Seventy-Two Immortal Islands from Gaowei, starting the real battle for the founding of the country.

At this time, the Quartet, the soldiers, and the old Xiao Tou, the goal is extremely clear, that is, to conquer the major power-level forces in the Central Plains, unify the seven states of the Central Plains, and establish their own kingdom.

"It's finally time for this day."

The commander of the Founding Army, the military advisor, the second brother of Yan and the second brother Yan were very emotional, staring at the front. They are old men who have existed since the beginning of the Quartet. He naturally knew how the Quartet had come all the way.

From the first time they designed to make the old Xiao Tou and the head of the East Mining Area fight, they inadvertently created a hero of the era of dominance. It wasn't until later that they followed Lao Xiaotou step by step, escaped from the Situjia mining area to Sifang Mountain, and established their own tribe. From that moment on, they strengthened their determination to follow Lao Xiaotou to build the country.

For Boss Yan, he actually miraculously did not die in the battle between Lao Xiaotou and Dongkuangtou, and he knew that the person in front of him would build a country sooner or later.

(End of chapter)