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Chapter 150: Anti-Devouring

Astrological Academy, a garden full of fragrance, flowers bloom.

A shadow stood in it, a fluttering red dress.

She raised her head, the light in her beautiful eyes flowed in anticipation, and the proud twin peaks on her chest rose and fell slightly with excitement or anger, and the woman's skin was blown like clotted fat, and any man would have a burst of blood gushing when he saw it, and she was like a fairy descending from the fairy world!

At this moment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of hideous color appeared on her delicate face.

Behind him, at some point, a majestic figure appeared, wearing a blood-red mask, revealing only a pair of eyes as black as black gems.

"Join the Demon Clan, I will give you great power!" The man said lightly: "There is the purest blood of my Demon Clan flowing in your body! Believe me, joining the Demon Clan will not make you regret it!"

"As for the death of Brother Sanzhu, I can not blame the past!"

Ziyin's brows furrowed again, and her snow-white skin was slightly flushed, with a hint of anger: "I want to know who the monk who suddenly appeared on the street is?"

"His name is Shatangjia, and he is a member of the Demon Temple. It's not very strong, but it's a lot of power behind it!Even I don't dare to offend!" The blood-red masked man said in a low voice.

"As long as you save that young man, I will promise you to join the Demon Clan!" Ziyin thought for a moment and pursed her lips, she naturally knew the consequences of joining the Demon Clan.

She will leave the right path!

But sometimes, are those who are on the right path really on the right path?

"No, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, I've given you a lot of time. The Red Masked Man shook his head.

"Don't you want to fight against the demon monks, as long as you join my demon clan, my demon clan can provide you with all the resources, if you are strong, why is it difficult to deal with a Shatangjia?"

Ziyin was silent, her eyes kept looking at the clear blue sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

After some time, the two figures gradually disappeared into the garden.

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The Imperial City is more than five times larger than Sunset City.

In the entire Eight Desolations Continent, there are only a hundred imperial cities.

In this Star Sea City, there are countless families and countless forces, but there are only four of the most famous and powerful!

One is the Demon Shang Temple, one is the Alchemist Guild of the Imperial City, the third is the Mercenary Alliance, and the last one is the largest force, controlling the entire Imperial City, it is the Star Sea Empire.

On the Eight Desolations Continent, the empire is divided into three streams!

Every empire has an imperial city.

The Star Sea Empire is a second-rate empire on the Eight Desolations Continent, and compared to those third-rate empires, its strength is obviously much stronger.

As for the ancient, light shadow that Ye Qingyun knew before, these two people are the eight great families on the Eight Desolation Continent.

The eight major families of the Eight Desolations Continent are the Gu family, the Qing family, the Shangguan family, the Ju family, the Wang family, the Li family, the Mo family, and the Zhao family.

Of course, in addition to these eight great families, there are other powerful forces, and they can also compete with the eight great families.

At this moment, in the east of Xinghai City, there are countless temples in a huge mountain range.

This is undoubtedly the Demon Temple.

In a ruined temple, there is a demon tower, and there is a bald monk standing in front of him, he frowned, and said with some puzzlement: "It's been three months, why haven't you refined him yet?"

"Hahaha! Just you, the broken demon tower, still want to refine me?" A disdainful voice came from the demon tower.

"Demon madman, bold!" Shatangjia's face changed, and he shouted, hurriedly continued to refine, and used his martial arts, a brilliant blood-red light fell on the demon tower, and suddenly a flame appeared, and it burned brightly.

"I'm going to burn you, refine you again, and suck up your essence blood!" Shatanga said viciously, the movements in his hands becoming more and more ruthless, and the fire becoming more and more vigorous.

Among the demon towers.

Ye Qingyun sat cross-legged, his eyes flashed, and a nine-layer refining tower appeared behind him, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be an ordinary substance, an ordinary illusory.

This is to break through the rhythm of the yang reality.

"My nine-layer refining tower seems to be able to devour any tower-type martial spirit!" A strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, no wonder he had a strong feeling before, calling for him to enter this demon tower.

"It's weird!"

"Don't care about these for now, today, I want to break through the Yang Realm!" Ye Qingyun's eyes were shining, and he quickly pinched the Ten Demons!

Outside, the monk was still chattering.

"Hahaha! No sound, you arrogant demon has finally been burned to death!hahaha!" Shatangka thrust his waist and laughed maniacally, almost laughing and crying.

After three full months, the boy was not refined, which on the one hand shows that his demon tower is not powerful, but on the other hand, it reflects the extraordinaryness of the boy's body.

The exercises cultivated by the demon clan are somewhat similar to those of the demon race, which relies on absorbing the essence and blood of human beings, but the difference is that the people of the demon clan directly absorb it with their bodies, while they use the demon tower to absorb it.

In other words, they use martial spirits to absorb.

Moreover, it is strange that they will only absorb people from the demon clan with a strong evil spirit.

"The heat is not big enough, it's not enough for me to tickle!" The voice of playful abuse came from the demon tower.

When Shatangjia heard this, his face changed directly, and he roared angrily: "Fanatic, you want to die, I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, he increased the heat again.

"I'll see how you survive!"

An angry voice came out of his mouth.

In the demon tower, Ye Qingyun did not have the slightest fear on his face, but was playful, grinning: "Okay!

At this moment, the nine-story refining tower on his back had completely materialized, and cracks appeared around the demon tower, which could be broken at any time.

"What! How could my martial soul become so weak? How could the spiritual power in my body gradually disappear as if it had been devoured? How is this possible?" Shatangjia clearly felt the changes in his body, his complexion changed suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to open a mouth in the next moment, flowing wantonly.

"Who?, who devoured my spiritual power!ah!ah!ah!ah!" After feeling this change, he let out a long roar, like a lion's roar, his cultivation can reach this step, it is not easy to come by, I don't know how many demon people have been caught, how many martial artists have been devoured, however, now, he can only watch and feel the flow of spiritual power in his body, this pain is like life is worse than death!

"Who is it!" He looked around, only to find that there was no one around at all, and soon, he fixed his eyes on the demon tower in front of him.

"Yes...... It's you!!!