Perhaps, without the requirement of sealing the sixth, the three sons couldn't help but do it, right?

Because, I felt that three rushing momentum had come out of the box in the stands.

With Feng Liu's shout, three figures floated down from the box and fell into the fighting arena.

Jiu'er is fighting with me with all his might, but the battle has reached this point, I am under the protection of the Ten Thousand Soul Flower, and I will not hesitate to hurt my soul, he is obviously not my opponent.

Because the fox god he invited was a spirit body, he had no advantage in front of the fire dragon transformed by the Spirit Devouring Flame.

And in the face of the sea of soul-devouring fireworks I laid out, he didn't have the slightest way, even if it was a nine-tailed fox, his soul power could fight against me to this point, and he was about to run out.

As for Feng Liu, he doesn't have the strength to fight with me, and he is lucky to be alive after the previous beating.

The demons in the dungeon were shocked by the strength I showed, and they began to guess my identity, with some excitement, which of course was based on the fact that they didn't know that I was human.

The three sons who finally made a move walked towards me step by step, and as the pace approached, the momentum became more and more powerful.

First of all, it turned out to be the female son called Yanguan, and a peacock phantom appeared behind her!

Peacock demons are not absent in this world, I have met several peacock demons in the Nie Yan era, if they can generally turn into demons, no matter how bad they are, they can become close to the existence of big demons, which is an extremely difficult monster to deal with.

But the peacock demon is special in that the transformation is not as important as the cultivation of the spirit, that is, getting rid of the form of the beast is not as important as cultivating their soul.

It's all because their tail feathers can only appear if they cultivate their spirits, and if they can cultivate the legendary five-color spiritual light, I don't have the need to fight here at all, because no matter how they fight, they will be killed in seconds.

The peacock soul behind the glamorous crown in front of him seemed to have a bit of a state of staring, and occasionally a glimmer of spiritual light flashed on the colorful tail feathers.

I looked relieved, it should cultivate a peacock with aura, but it is definitely only a monochromatic aura, or maybe it is the identity of 'mixed blood' that restricts her, although she has human blood, she doesn't have to cross the threshold of transformation at all, but without the innate nature of the body of a beast, it is destined to be weaker, because if it is a pure-blooded peacock demon, the soul has cultivated to such an extent, at least there is a two-color aura.

Such a peacock demon, I have to be at least twelve points careful to deal with it.

Actually, don't talk about this glamorous crown, aren't all the monsters in the dungeon like this? Because of the human bloodline, they don't have to worry about transformation, but without the hardships of transformation, there is no fundamental transformation, and there is no natural strong blood foundation of beasts, so it can be said that they are human beings, because their blood is not pure, and they do not have the kind of 'spirit' of human beings.

It is indeed in an awkward position, so the strength of the monsters in the entire dungeon is not as good as the real monsters, and even those demons on the ground.

With the transformation of the crown and the other two sons also revealed their original forms, I watched in silence, but my heart was shocked, I once again felt that I had underestimated the foundation of the dungeon.

Look at the two incarnate sons, one still retains a human form, to be exact, a human face, but the body is huge, directly three meters tall, his skin background is slightly purple, although he looks like he retains a human face, but there are strange patterns on his face, the appearance is vicious, but with a strange smile, two fangs show out of his lips.

Such a peculiar appearance, I frowned and thought about it carefully, fortunately, Nie Yanshi, looking at the hundred demon maps, looking at the thousand demon handwritings and many other books, finally saw that the original body of this son was actually a mandrill that had almost disappeared since the end of the Han Dynasty.

This mandrill is naturally not what is now called a 'baboon', it is a real Chinese legend of the mandrill, the record has a cruel personality, and likes to eat children the most, because the children's heart and blood are the most conducive to his practice. Of course, there are detailed races among mandrills, and there are good and bad ones, but I haven't studied these in detail, after all, with the disappearance of mandrills in the late Han Dynasty, there is less research on it.

I can only vaguely remember that the monster mandrill is the closest to humans, with a strong spiritual sense, a good wind technique, and a good earth technique.

I really didn't expect to come to this dungeon, I even met mandrills.

And the last son, he didn't pay much attention to me before, because his transformation was too ordinary, that is, fine and dense tiger stripes appeared all over his body, I thought he was a tiger demon, although he looked slightly smaller than the average tiger demon.

But in the end, his face was still a complete human face, and it looked weird with the tiger striped body.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, as if I remembered something? With a roar from his mouth, like a baby's night cry, I suddenly remembered that this monster was not an ordinary tiger demon at all, but a monster with a famous 'horse's belly'!

This is also an evil monster, and it is recorded that like the mandrill, it likes to eat people, but the mandrill likes to eat babies, and this horse's belly is eaten by all humans.

Its ability is similar to that of the Tiger Demon, but in some aspects its ability is superior to the Tiger Demon, just like the Tiger Demon is born with a certain suppression of the human soul, but it is also limited in front of the determined person, but the suppression of the human soul by the horse's belly is more powerful, and it has other aspects like the Tiger Demon's roar, strength, and speed.

Moreover, because he was born with a human face, he has a certain amount of human aura, and he is better than other monsters in terms of cultivation, and he can also use some human spells, which is a kind of monster that gave demon hunters a headache in ancient times.

But the number is scarce, and in the record, in the midst of that magnificent battle, the horse's belly has disappeared.

What history is best at is that, in addition to giving us different warnings and lessons, the other is to cover up some truths, after all, except for the immortals who jumped out of the sea of red dust and bitterness, whose life is a flash in the sky, and the torrent of time has taken away everything, if you don't see it yourself, who can say that you can restore the scenes of history?

Now looking at these three sons, I understand one thing, what is recorded is recorded, it is not 100% accurate, it can only be said that it has a certain reference value.

It was a huge surprise for me, and I sighed slightly.

The previous strength of Feng Liu'er and Jiu'er had already consumed a lot of my strength, although it was in the case of torture and not at the peak of his state.

Now, I have to face five sons, and even their retinue, all kinds of enemies, how can I fight? Because of the outburst of anger, the potential of the body was forced, or perhaps because the time for the effect of the medicine had come, my previous bleeding wounds did not bleed again, but in the end I couldn't hide the fact that I had lost too much blood.

I've always been supported by a hatred, and a spiritual will, but this is not a long-term solution, and now, that feeling of dizziness has reappeared, and I can feel my deep weakness, once it breaks out, don't say fighting, even if you sit up, you will have no strength, right?

Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, glanced at Xin Yi, who was unconscious for some reason in my arms, and gently put her on the ground.

So far, I have no choice but to do my last desperate work, and this sea of devouring fire can block enough time for me.

Together with Jiu'er, the four sons shot at the same time, because of the relationship between the Spirit Devouring Fire Sea, they couldn't get close, and now they can only use their own abilities to consume this sea of fire, and the mandrill and horse belly, who are good at spells, didn't even choose to use spells to attack me at this time, presumably the communication of spells takes a certain amount of time, they are demon clans, and this process will be somewhat longer.

It's better to choose to consume my sea of devouring fire, and then cooperate with each other to slowly kill me.

I closed my eyes, and at this moment, I was once again frantically absorbing soul power. At this moment, the stinging pain from the soul had disappeared, and it was replaced by a tearing pain.

I knew the pain all too well, it was a harbinger of my soul shattering.

I pinched a starting technique, and then the mysterious and obscure mantra began to be chanted from my mouth, "Thirteen Chapters of Soul Suppression", this mysterious mantra, in the various encounters of my two lives, no matter what kind of strength I reached, I felt that I could not fully comprehend, and I had not even seen any magic surpassing.

As time went by, I became more and more convinced that this was the immortal art that my master had in his mouth, but I couldn't fully use it.

Undoubtedly, among the "Thirteen Chapters of Soul Suppression", the one that has the most 'fate' and 'resonance' with me is "Demon Suppression Chapter", which is also one of the three most powerful mantras that Master once called the most.

In the past, although I used "Soul Suppression Chapter" again and again, I felt depressed and reluctant every time.

I say this because if I don't suppress my soul power, every time I recite a word in the "Soul Suppression Chapter", I don't know how much soul power I have to extract to be considered complete? Every time I recite it, I keep it as if my soul power can support me to pronounce that one word and then move on to the next word.

And this time, since it was desperate, I suddenly had a presumptuous thought, and when I recited one at a time, I let every word of the "Soul Suppression Chapter" extract my soul power.

The consequence of this is that my whole body absorbs soul power even more crazy, but every word has not been extracted enough soul power, because I can feel an obscure and mysterious feeling, that is, my soul power is not enough to support the full play of "Soul Suppression Chapter", when I recite, every word extracts soul power to a certain extent, and it is automatically interrupted.

What is this wonderful feeling? It's as if magic is harnessing me, is this the true power of the legendary immortal arts?