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The dark soul, the "trinity" of demons, is the most unobtainable and important part, and it is precisely the part that Xiao Qiang lacks. 【No pop-up novel network】Pinshu.com.

For clergy, Dark Souls is the source of the power of faith, and for demon cultivators, Dark Souls represent comprehension and perception.

Going deeper, the stronger the Dark Souls, the closer the Demon Cultivator is to the essence of the Law of Darkness.

Among the five abyssal peaks, the wisdom of the Wood Spirit Peak is second only to the Dark Peak, and it is not like the Fire Spirit Peak, which is thought to be incomplete and has lost a certain part of its ability and wisdom, so it can see Xiao Qiang's flaws.

Since it regards Xiao Qiang as a master who can be trusted, it naturally has to help the master seek a little "welfare".

But to be honest, Xiao Qiang is not very interested in dark souls, especially dark souls from others, which always makes him feel weird, so he prefers to comprehend it himself.

In order not to discourage Mu Ding's enthusiasm, Xiao Qiang smiled indifferently and said tactfully, "Mu Ding, don't worry, I will help you reset the statue of the Demon God, but not to ask for any reward, this is what I should do."

Xiao Qiang's words were very serious, not because of how deep his feelings and reverence he was for the Demon God, but because he was moved by the spirit of the Wood Spirit Ding's "Fool Moves Mountains".

Feeling Xiao Qiang's sincerity, the Wood Spirit Ding was so moved that he flew to the other three Dings, and spun around in the avatar of the Demon God.

Xiao Qiang smiled dumbly, his arms shook, and the chain of the fire god slipped from his palm, crawling towards the huge avatar like two giant pythons.

"That's not right, Lord Demon God's body has also collapsed a little, and the avatar can't be placed directly. Xiao Qiang was about to exert his strength, when he suddenly glanced ahead and found that something was wrong.

As soon as his mind moved, the chains of the fire god split into countless paths in an instant, roaring and crawling forward, under the guidance of Xiao Qiang, hundreds of chains, like snakes with a keen sense of smell, found the scattered statue stones and wrapped them one by one.

Xiao Qiang's eyes lowered, his divine sense swept away, and he released a thought again, and five more chains drilled towards the ruins in front of the altar, rolling out five broken stones from the ruins.

"That's right, the Demon God Scepter should also be complete" Xiao Qiang suddenly exerted a force, and the chains all over the ground suddenly collapsed straight, and at the same time, hundreds of thousands of stones were lifted.

Boom, the Demon God's head was pulled out of the deep ground and flew trembling towards the sky.

The four Ding Spirits couldn't help but let out cheers, clustered in front of the avatar, and kept flying, as if they were cheering Xiao Qiang on.

Xiao Qiang raised his eyes and looked at the large and small stones rising all over the sky, and sent a thought towards the jade spirit.

He originally had the original form of the Demon God Statue in his mind, and some of the key stone statue parts were there, so Jade Spirit hardly spent any effort to calculate the order and position of the stones.

Countless chains, walking through the air, like countless dexterous arms, moved in an orderly manner under Xiao Qiang's command.

Xiao Qiang didn't notice that the head of the demon god suspended in mid-air, with golden pupils, suddenly reflected a woman's face, and then disappeared again.

In the dead and silent hall, there was a roar, and countless chains dragged the gravel towards the collapsed statue of the demon god, and in a moment, the entire statue returned to its original shape

But because there was no adhesive between the stones, Xiao Qiang had to wrap the demon god statue with chains to stabilize it.

Looking at the statue of the demon god covered with cracks but relatively intact, Xiao Qiang was also full of a sense of success, standing in front of the collapsed altar, smiling and looking up at the demon god.

The Demon God is still standing up to the sky, wearing a black folded robe, wearing a cloak, holding a shoulder-length Demon God Scepter, and under the deep cloak, a pair of golden eyes seem to be flashing with luster, overlooking the common people.

When Xiao Qiang sensed a strange energy fluctuation, under the sky of the temple, countless black remnant souls, like a flock of crows, flew towards the statue of the demon god with a snort.

They flew from all directions, crashed into the surface of the statue, and immediately turned into bewitching flames

The transparent flames, as thin as cicada wings, burrowed into the cracks of the statue's stone with a thud, turning into a black crack.

Bang, bang, bang, the silent world, one after another remnant souls hit the Demon God Statue without hesitation, and one after another bewitching sparks bloomed, and the flames covered the whole body of the Demon God Statue.

Where the flames disappeared, black cracks appeared, spreading like lightning on the surface of the statue.

Xiao Qiang watched this scene in shock, his heart swelled with indescribable emotion, he understood that those remnant souls were burning their last energy to make up for the cracks in the body of the Demon God statue

The cracked statues of the demon gods, the quasi-fleeting fireworks, the ruined sanctuary, the ruins and wreckage everywhere, a desolate and sad aura spread in the dead hall.

The four Ding Spirits were trembling and crying.

The Demon God's golden eyes suddenly flowed out of two lines of blood and tears

Xiao Qiang was completely shocked, looking up at the eyes of the Demon God in a daze, his soul seemed to have been opened, and from that door, there was a holy brilliance, revealing the spiritual song of heaven, like a black pillar of light, penetrating Xiao Qiang's soul.

The four Abyssal Tripods flew up at the same time, hovering above Xiao Qiang's head, and their tripod spirits were projected on Xiao Qiang's soul sea, circling around the pillar of light, injecting the power of faith into the pillar of light.

Xiao Qiang stood solemnly in front of the altar as if he was distracted, the heart of darkness automatically opened, and the powerful dark energy swam in the veins of darkness, and then came out of his body, enveloping him in a heavy black mist.

Xiao Qiang's eyes appeared with two rounds of golden pupils, and at that moment, his vision seemed to have traveled through time and space, through the dust of history, through the misty and chaotic world, and he saw a door, a black door

It is from that door that the light of holiness flows, the spiritual song of heaven, the power of faith that is powerful and divine.

The ancient demon spell echoed in Xiao Qiang's mind, shaking his soul, and finally turned into a secret symbol, imprinted in the depths of Xiao Qiang's soul.

"This is the soul of darkness" Xiao Qiang's divergent divine sense suddenly retracted, condensed in that mysterious imprint, and couldn't help but exclaim.

A black filament spreads from the mysterious sigil and pours into the heart of darkness.

The heart of darkness beat strongly, and countless strands of filaments branched out, burrowing into Xiao Qiang's dark veins, and Xiao Qiang's body suddenly bloomed with a brilliant black light.

Dark Souls, Dark Hearts, Dark Veins, all three, merge into one