Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heavy Sacrifice Flying Pliers
The flying tongs are like a proud king, quietly suspended above the sea of blood, the sea of blood trembles slightly, the purple wind, the tiger's heart furnace, the seven-star sword, and the ghost and god binding are even more unbearable, and they have taken refuge in the deepest part of the sea of blood, as if they can't resist the pressure of the invisible king of the flying tongs at all.
Meng Yang sat cross-legged on the undulating waves of the sea of blood, and the tongs hung above his head, but at this time, his soul was like a thousand streams rushing, tumbling countless mysteries.
By now, he had advanced to the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations, and with the help of the Hunter Alliance and Ming Shao and other demons, coupled with his initial estimate that he had been upgraded to the status of a ghost of the second-level soul detention card, he already had enough strength, strong enough to destroy the Divine Monarch, a force from the underworld in one fell swoop, and even more qualified to confront Zhongtian Chen Tianshi!
But when he decided to face the biggest challenge of all, to re-refine the pincers, he had to comb through all the information in his soul.
The fragments of memories composed of scattered fragments, the rules of the plane felt by the immortals, all the secret techniques that were blended together, the mysteries he comprehended with the continuous progress of his cultivation, and the revelations brought to him by the Qinglong clan all made him have to sink down and think hard.
After rushing out for three days, he actually wandered in the dimensional space for 10,000 years, born in Tianxuan, but the flying tongs turned into a tattered firewood knife and followed him. As he grows, the Dan God who wants to seize his immortal body appears, the reincarnation blood sea appears, the sevenfold seal of "Fahai doesn't know love in this life" appears, and the Chaos Heavenly Book appears. Lifting the seal of the flying pincers and finding the Chaos Heavenly Book that turned into a plane rune became the two most important things that Meng Yang had to continue.
Any thing, if he gives up halfway, everything is in vain, just like the drunkard said, everything has pros and cons, there are no pies in the sky, while the tongs and the book of heaven give Meng Yang infinite benefits, they are also like two thick iron chains locked around his neck, pulling him forward involuntarily.
Maintaining the benefits of the tongs and the Book of Heaven, and being able to loosen the shackles they brought him properly and properly, was the best thing that Meng Yang was trying to achieve. He knew it would be difficult, so he came up with two plans.
Advancing to the peak of the spirit transformation and finding the materials for casting the artifact, he can learn the second level of the magic of divine casting, and at that time, he can create the corresponding artifact according to the needs of the other thirty-two acupuncture points, and he has the spirit beads transformed by the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Water, which can improve the quality of these artifacts to the highest and strongest.
When he refined all these artifacts into the acupuncture points, and then used the old method of Ten Thousand Cone Piercing Souls to quench multiple clones, at that time, each of his clones went to control a Chaos Heavenly Book, and let these clones enter the acupuncture points where the artifacts were refined with the Heavenly Book. In this way, he has achieved an incomparable immortal body, but he has not let the body be controlled by the Chaos Heavenly Book, which is the best of both worlds.
Therefore, he only needs to wait until the forces of the underworld and the forces of Zhongtian Chen Tianshi are eliminated now, re-plan the Heavenly Xuan, and use the plane rules contained in the Heavenly Sword Star Monarch Heavenly Book to clean up this crime and punishment plane, and at that time, he will make the most daring attempt to try to refine a clone with this page of the Heavenly Book into an acupuncture point.
As long as he succeeds, Meng Yang will find a safe way, and he can concoct the Heavenly Book in the future.
Even if this solves the problem of the Chaos Heavenly Book, it also achieves the supreme immortal body, which can be described as a very perfect and ideal plan.
Another big thing he had to deal with was the tongs.
The tongs are now finally out of his sea of consciousness space, and they can also be controlled by Meng Lingyi, but Meng Yang feels that since the tongs are the first holy weapon in the immortal realm that was once invincible, it chose him by itself, and followed him to Tianxuan, he should be the real master of the tongs, and it is natural that the tongs should be completely controlled!
What's more, the "Immortal Cutting Technique" of the flying tongs can kill the Da Luo Jin Immortal, what kind of powerful trick is that? Although Meng Yang doesn't know what grade of god the Earth Dog Jun belongs to, but he believes that the Earth Dog Monarch descends to Tianxuan with a divine thought, and suffers the full blow of the Peach Blossom Fairy and other all-out blows, and the damage is serious, and its strength will never be higher than that of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, if he practices the Immortal Cutting Technique, he can kill it with just the flying tongs, wouldn't it be very troublesome, why do you need to use the power of the Divine Monarch and those gods in the underworld? In case there is a little change in the middle of the way, or even out of his control and expectations, this is the last thing Meng Yang wants to see.
But the question before him now is, how can he refine the flying tongs like a magic weapon like a sacrificial refinement?
The sound of the Divine Soul Sanskrit was wisps, ethereal or loud, constantly sounding, without Meng Yang to control it, and the two soul beads in the sea of consciousness began to move slowly.
Nowadays, Mengyang's sea space is divided into two distinct areas.
In an area, there are three big trees, Xihe Willow, Bantian Thunder, and Wenguanmu, a large medicine garden with countless elixirs of various grades such as the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King, and of course, two small yellow hills transformed by the inheritance of the Dan God.
The other area is the new medicine garden that is tightly isolated by blood essence stones, the highest level of elixir in this medicine garden is almost close to the year of ten thousand years, and the growth rate is much slower than the elixir in the medicine garden next to it, but these elixirs are all prepared by Meng Yang for entering the dark abyss and the underworld in the future, and these elixirs are completely different from the elixir attributes such as the King of Ten Thousand Years.
The two soul beads slowly separated, the red soul beads moved to the sky above the medicine garden where the King of Ten Thousand Years was located, and the blue soul beads moved to the sky above the medicine garden arranged by the blood essence stone, and the two medicine gardens underwent a very significant change again in an instant.
The red soul bead was like the master of the medicine garden under it, transmitting the growth of each elixir to the perception in Meng Yang's divine soul, and similarly, the blue soul bead was doing the same thing.
It seems that because of their advancement to the peak of the Nine Tribulations, the twin soul beads have grown at the same time, making the connection between them and the divine soul extremely close.
Meng Yang was very pleased, he only needed to separate two senses and escape into the Sea of Knowledge, and he could make adjustments in a timely manner according to the growth of each elixir, such as adjusting the transmission path of the Gathering Spirit Array arranged by the Blood Essence Stone, adjusting the concentration and intensity of the Blood Sea Essence Blood added, and so on. In this way, Meng Yang almost completely controlled his sea knowledge space, and therefore controlled the growth rate of the elixir in the two medicine gardens very evenly, and both became very fast.
He understood that if he could find a better quality Blood Essence Stone, the consumption of his Twin Soul Beads would be much lower. However, even now, the consumption of the two soul beads is very slight.
He didn't even dare to imagine what kind of changes would occur in the Medicine Garden or the Sea of Consciousness Space if he advanced to the Soul Transformation and even higher cultivation realm in the future.
From beginning to end, Meng Yang had never worried about the fact that he was going to the Immortal Demon Continent.
The experience of the Qinglong clan and the information brought to him by Hu Sisi and the others showed that it was likely that the other thirty-four punishment planes were all like the Immortal Demon Continent, which had already been controlled by some gods, and they had been continuously collecting the power of faith. However, none of them have yet to find the plane runes, and they are not the true masters of those planes, and Meng Yang and them have an equal chance.
For example, the Immortal Demon Continent has obviously been controlled by the Moon God, but Meng Yang has nine branches and nine leaves of the spirit seed, he is confident that even if he starts to practice from scratch in the Immortal Demon Continent, he can also use the time difference of the Blood Sea against the sky and the advantages of the Immortal Spirit Body and Immortal Enlightenment to quickly improve his cultivation to an extremely high level, as long as he receives the plane rune, cuts off the Moon God's divine thoughts and the forces of the Immortal Demon Continent he controls, the Immortal Demon Continent will also be controlled by him like the Tianxuan Plane.
Regardless of the new benefits that the new page of the Chaos Heavenly Book would bring to him at that time, perhaps he could also find some mysteries of the power of faith from the two plane runes. He had an impulsive thought of joy, urgency and even excitement, his immortal body was refined according to the standard requirements of the Dan God, and even greatly exceeded the level and quality required by the Dan God, so could he become the first mortal who could use the power of faith in the punishment plane outside the Nine Heavens?
It was for this reason that Meng Yang was determined to complete the perfect training of the flying tongs. With the flying pincers against the sky, and with the powerful immortal slashing technique, Meng Yang would not be afraid of anyone in the punishment plane, he knew very well, where did these punishment planes come from, the real gods? At most, they were just the incarnations of some gods who secretly descended to these planes. Could it be that they can still be stronger than Da Luo Jinxian?
The tongs needed to devour a lot of energy to break the seals placed on it layer by layer with his cooperation, and in the temple of the Brewing Wine Sanren, the tongs were already ready to move, and at that time Meng Yang forcibly suppressed it.
The Divine Monarch used the power of faith in the imitation Yellow Spring Pool, which was extremely difficult, and he could only arrange a simple but powerful prohibition, but it brought an extremely clear hint to Meng Yang.
The power of faith can only be used by gods.
Perhaps, he can't fully exert the power of the tongs, precisely because he doesn't have the power of faith!
This discovery made Meng Yang excited for a long time.
As long as he integrates the Heavenly Xuan and uses the plane rules contained in the plane runes, he believes that he can definitely find a little bit of the mysteries of the power of faith, and at that time, he will obtain the most powerful means of preserving his life, as long as he can use the pincers with the power of faith at the most critical moment, then no one in the plane of punishment will be able to take his life! Meng Yang is very sure.
He felt that the gods in the Three Days would never allow anyone in the Punishment Plane to use the power of faith, and would definitely impose heavy restrictions, so that all the power of faith would be available to them. From Qinglong's incomparably disdainful tone, Meng Yang could completely imagine the extremely ugly faces of those three three-day gods, greedy, selfish, and ugly.
Thinking about these quietly, time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, seven days and seven nights passed, and Meng Yang still sat there without any movement.
After sorting out all the information, these days, his spirit has been rehearsing the various methods of sacrificing flying tongs, he has calculated and practiced again and again, and overturned and restarted again and again, and so on.
Until this time, when he had a flash of inspiration, combined the Yellow Turban Warrior's technique of grasping immortals, and used the principle of the Divine Casting Technique to reverse compress his most proficient seventy-two sacrifices into thirty-two sacrifices, he was almost so excited that he burst into tears!
Found it, this is the method!" Meng Yang shouted silently in his heart.
He breathed deeply, his mind completely immersed in the new mysteries, and countless years of comprehension flowed through his perceptions like a fountain of clear water, giving him timely guidance.
The seal of the tongs has seven folds, and the realm of cultivation is always seven, and the number "seven" has brought countless reveries and speculations to Meng Yang.
This time, he found a new method of sacrifice, and he decided to follow the principle of "seven", since the tongs had seven seals, he used a combination of positive and negative methods to refine it seven times.
Meticulous calculations, thousands of drills, and a new set of sacrificial schemes that combined Meng Yang's countless efforts and wisdom finally appeared in Meng Yang's perception flawlessly.
At this time, Meng Yang felt that his spirit was exhausted, and it turned out that another seven days and seven nights had passed quietly. He took out all the pills that could replenish and restore the energy of the divine soul, and stuffed them into his mouth in one go.
At this time, he had long forgotten everything outside of his body, forgetting that he was still in the big array arranged by the demon god, forgetting that Shaba and Xiaoxue were still trapped in the formation, and forgetting that Fengya was a little demon with a hundred and seven iron-blooded groups, and Meng Zeroer, who was holding a green gourd, was circling with those temple envoys.
Meng Yang turned his back, slowly opened his eyes, and his clear gaze fell on the tongs, this time the tongs were like a frightened child, and they shivered violently.
The sea of blood surged silently, and it seemed to be affected by the frightened emotions of the flying tongs, and Meng Yang's perception was extremely strong, and he captured these incomparably subtle changes in his heart.
He felt the unwillingness of the tongs, and even felt that the tongs' emotions seemed to contain some kind of humiliation, and it seemed that the tongs sensed what Meng Yang was going to do to it, which made it shocked and angry, but because after all, it had been sacrificed by Meng Yang's blood, and did not dare to escape.
These feelings were very subtle, and they also made Meng Yang even more convinced that there must be a very intelligent machine spirit among the tongs.
Perhaps, several great powers in the fairy world have joined forces to lay down the sevenfold seal of "Fahai does not know love in this life", because there is a tool spirit comparable to these great powers hidden in the tongs! It is precisely because of the existence of this machine spirit that the tongs are so powerful, setting off countless bloody storms in the nine heavens.
Meng Yang still knew about it from the Divine Casting Technique.
The art of divine casting is divided into five realms: ten thousand hammers and one grip, immovable as a mountain, leaving traces by the wind, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and being clumsy.
It has been introduced on the title page of the Divine Casting Technique, if this technique can be tempered to the fifth major ingenious realm, the magic weapon cast will be very likely to have spiritual sense, and even produce a tool spirit.
Possessing the magic weapon of the machine spirit and having an independent consciousness is called psychic.
Meng Yang firmly believed that the tongs were once the number one holy weapon in the fairy world, how could it not have a spirit? Otherwise, why couldn't even a peerless power like the Dan God successfully refine it? Why couldn't countless people want the tongs to recognize the master?
The tongs are just the name given to it by Meng Yang, and according to the Dan God, the real name of this knife is called the Immortal Cutting Knife!
Chopping Immortal Knife, what a powerful and domineering name! Just this name can imagine how powerful and powerful the flying tongs are!!
Meng Yang beckoned, the tongs trembled and fell into his palm, and Meng Yang noticed that the pattern left by the sacrificial tongs in his right palm loomed, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.
"Flying tongs, flying tongs, I don't care how beautiful and powerful you used to be, I promise you, I will definitely help you unlock the other seals on your body! Perhaps, the gods who sealed you will also become my enemies in the future, so that we all have common enemies, and we should share the same hatred. ”
"If your spirit is listening, believe what I say, and there is no lie. You are from the Nine Heavens, I am from the Three Heavens, maybe the disparity in status between us is tantamount to the Heavenly Abyss, but now we are grasshoppers on a vine, and neither of us can do without the other! Only by helping each other can I help you break these seals layer by layer and give you back your freedom! You can't help me, what power do I use to fight those gods and help you find the energy you need to break the seals? Do you understand?"
"If you are willing, I promise you that I will break the seal for you and return to the Nine Heavens with you, as long as you do one thing for me, I will give you back your freedom! It's a big deal, my body and soul are gone, and you will forever sink into this plane of punishment and punishment, and you will always be a tattered firewood knife that no one cares about!
As if he was chatting with an old friend who had known him for many years, Meng Yang stroked the pitch-black mottled blade of the tongs with his hand, and said softly, and then, he felt the tongs vibrate violently in his hand for a while, and then regained his composure.
A gentle and docile thought came from the tongs, and Meng Yang was extremely surprised, sure enough, the tongs were spiritual, so it seemed that it had agreed to refine it again!
His hands suddenly burst into clouds of chaotic immortal power, Meng Yang officially began to re-refine the flying tongs, his mental perception was unreservedly focused on the sacrifice, fully devoted, and strictly followed the set of plan steps that had been rehearsed countless times in the divine soul and finally formed, and began to perform the seventy-two sacrifices on the flying tongs for the first time.
Endless thousands of seals, all of which were composed of chaotic immortal power, and the sparks generally did not enter the blade of the flying tongs, and it was these immortal power seals containing the rules of the Heavenly Book that completely suppressed the remaining sixfold seals, without interfering with Meng Yang's sacrifice at all.
This time the sacrificial practice, Meng Yang proceeded very slowly, with the Yellow Turban Lux Grasping Immortal Three Styles and the principle of Ten Thousand Hammers Holding the Divine Casting Technique, the seventy-two sacrificial techniques were unleashed, full of infinite rules and mysteries, after each layer of sacrifice was completed, Meng Yang felt that the color of the flying pincer pattern on the palm of his right hand seemed to have deepened.
When the first seventy-two sacrifices were successfully completed, with almost no pauses, Meng Yang began a new round of compression sacrifices in the opposite direction.
The brand-new seal knots are like a net, intertwined with the layers of sacrificial seal knots, and begin to compress continuously, this time Meng Yang's seal knots are like a heavy hammer, hitting the blade of the flying tongs fiercely, and even knocking those sacrificial seal knots into the blade of the flying tongs!
The sea of blood was turbulent, and there was a faint whistling sound full of ancient majesty, which swirled and echoed around Meng Yang's body. Meng Yang's mind is undistracted, unconscious, and undisturbed.
Layer by layer, it was compressed until all those sacrificial seals disappeared on the tongs, and the first positive and negative ritual refinements were successfully completed.
At this point, Monyan felt as if a bridge had appeared out of thin air between his mind and the tongs, and he could freely enter and exit the tongs and feel its thoughts.
It's just that the bridge is still fragile, and it seems that if he only needs to step on it, it will collapse suddenly.
Countless soul-restoring pills automatically flew into Meng Yang's mouth, and he didn't have time to chew them carefully, he swallowed them all, and in an instant, the surging medicinal power dissolved, nourishing the soul energy he had consumed, and his spirit regained boundless vitality.
The second trial began again・・・・・・
Tens of thousands of wire snakes were slaughtered by eleven temple envoys, but each of them, including the leader of the Nine Tribulations and Second Order, was already exhausted, and the pills they brought were almost exhausted.
After taking the Soul Holding Pill, they fearlessly poisoned the miasma, but their bodies were already empty, and there was no excess blood essence true qi.
They had to sit in a circle and take out the Blood Essence Stone from the storage ring, wanting to extract the Blood Essence True Qi in it to replenish the True Yuan they consumed. However, how could Feng Ya and the Iron Blood Regiment give these people a chance to breathe?
After Meng Zero's prompting, they emerged from the poisonous miasma, rushed up, and launched a fierce attack on the eleven temple envoys, of course, the demons themselves are rough and thick-skinned, and their strength is infinite, and the physical strength alone completely overshadows these oracles.
The divine envoys who had time to recover half of their true essence in the future were immediately overwhelmed by the demons who poured out like a tide, and to the surprise of these divine envoys, these monks who looked like ordinary demon cultivators were like bloodthirsty demons. Without saying a word around them, waving their fists and kicks is a painful blow, and they who have lost their true essence are no different from ordinary people.
was beaten by many demons, and soon these divine envoys were beaten one by one with blue noses and swollen faces, open skin and flesh, broken bones and tendons, and fainted one after another, until the moment of fainting, these divine envoys didn't understand, where did these loose cultivators come from, and they dared to attack them?
Meng Zero's second life Feng Ya and the others restrained these divine envoys, and the Iron Blood Regiment began to clean up the mountain-like corpse of the iron snake in the valley. The muscles and flesh of these wire snakes are very tough, and they are the best materials for refining armor and armor. Naturally, they won't let it go. At least, in the dark abyss, a corpse of an iron-threaded snake of this quality can be exchanged for hundreds of low-grade magic stones!
Immediately, Meng Zeroer took more than 100 people from the Iron Blood Regiment to the top of the deep valley where Meng Yang was, and the 108 people of the Iron and Blood Regiment all gained a lot, whether it was the storage ring or the beast control bag, they were all full, and they tasted the taste of incarnating as a human for the first time, and they looked forward to walking out of this forbidden land immediately to feel the taste of life under the sun.
Meng Zeroer felt that Meng Yang was at the bottom of the deep valley, but he couldn't get in touch with Meng Yang, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to disturb. Let Feng Ya take the people of the Iron Blood Group back to Qinghu to continue cultivating, while he sat alone on the edge of the cliff, paying close attention to the movements at the bottom of the valley, and the eleven restrained temple envoys lay on the cliff behind him like dead pigs.
Time disappeared little by little, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty days had passed, and Meng Yang still had not a single thought. Meng Zeroer was also a little anxious, he didn't understand that his father hadn't entered the big array, it seemed to be very close to him, but why was there an incomparably powerful prohibition preventing him from getting in touch with his father?
How did he know that Meng Yang was in the sea of blood, repeatedly and exhaustively refining the flying tongs.
On this day, Meng Yang, who was sitting upright in the sea of blood, suddenly flashed a pitch-black light from the flying tongs in his hand, and then let out an incomparably agitated and clear long groan!
It was like a giant dragon that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but let out a long roar of joy.
The reincarnation of the sea of blood is like being swept by a hurricane, setting off a monstrous wave of blood! The tongs are like a giant dragon that wants to open its mouth and suck up the essence of this sea of blood in one gulp!
Meng Yang's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and his eyes swept down on the still pitch-black blade of the tongs, like two large hands full of warmth caressing the frightened child, and the dragon's moan flying out of the tongs gradually became low and faded until it disappeared completely.
In the palm of Meng Yang's right hand, the small pattern in the shape of the flying tongs was as black as ink and lifelike like a birthmark, and at this moment, Meng Yang felt that an incomparably powerful creature seemed to be sleeping in the flying tongs, but countless doors sealed him tightly inside.
He clearly saw a bridge filled with fairy energy, full of simplicity and mystery, connecting the tongs and his mind. It's just that at the end of that section of the bridge, there is an incomparably thick forbidden door, and there is a simple seal character full of infinite mysteries on the door, if it weren't for the help of Qinglong's inheritance memory, Meng Yang would never recognize this word.
"Sea!"
It turned out that the door that prevented Meng Yang from connecting with the tongs was the second "sea character seal", and Meng Yang felt that one day, he would move this door and the next few doors away, and at that time, he might be able to see the extremely powerful machine spirit of the tongs!
Only now, he could only vaguely sense the vague thoughts coming from behind the door, as if he was blocked by the door of these seals.
Paying close attention, Meng Yang was horrified to find that no matter how he touched or struck this door, he was afraid that he would be attacked by an extinctional counterattack, and the biggest possibility was to destroy his soul!
What a powerful seal!
Meng Yang took a deep breath and secretly swore that one day, I could do the same, and draw a knot stronger than these seals, and there would be a day!!!
This time the sacrifice was successfully completed, and Meng Yang's heart was filled with indescribable pride and joy.
In a person's life, there may be a disproportion between effort and gain, but if you choose to escape for fear of failure and injury, you will eventually gain nothing. Putting in the effort, even if you fall to pieces, is not a complete failure, and you have to pay the price if you want to get it.
He was very glad that at the moment when the soul bead was promoted, he woke him up like a stick, so that he no longer wanted to be a person who was afraid to protect his own life, but chose to face it bravely. His bravery proved to be worth it.
His unremitting efforts these days have finally paid off greatly, that is, it was not until this moment that the tongs were truly successfully refined by him and became one of his natal weapons, that is to say, the tongs that countless immortal powers have never been able to tame have now recognized him as the master.
Just as the tongs transmitted the immortal slaying technique and countless other miscellaneous information into his soul, Meng Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that the current tongs had a very special function, that is, the attributes of the tongs could spontaneously change with the change of the environment.
In other words, if the pincer is in the Magic Light Islands, it will become exactly the same weapon as the demon cultivators, and if you return to Tianxuan, it will become an ordinary weapon that cannot see the quality clearly, and it will become an out-and-out tattered firewood knife.
Meng Yang didn't have time to comprehend and comprehend the mystery of the immortal slashing technique, but he took the lead in sorting out the other information, and he was extremely surprised, because he finally knew how to continue to unseal the flying tongs.
Sure enough, as Meng Yang had judged before, because the tongs had followed Meng Yang in the spatial turbulence for 10,000 years, the extremely powerful spatial turbulence made the immortal power of those immortal powers of the immortal realm be depleted to varying degrees in the sevenfold seal of "Fahai does not understand love in this life". Therefore, these seals can spontaneously absorb the energy of the rules of heaven and earth, such as the purple lightning and thunder generated by the thunder tribulation, such as the power of magnetic punishment, etc., in short, all the energy derived from the rules of heaven and earth that descended from the nine heavens, these seals can take the initiative to absorb, the more they absorb, the more stable these seals become, which is equivalent to being supplemented by immortal power.
It is worth noting that the seal actually wants to absorb the power of faith that is not controlled by the gods, because this energy is one of the purest energies in heaven and earth, and if it is supplemented by this power of faith, the remaining six seals will become indestructible and unbreakable!
Only then did Meng Yang realize how wise it was for him to stop using the flying tongs to absorb the energy of the Purple Lightning Thunder since he discovered that the Sealing Light was directly threatening his life, and the facts once again verified how correct his decision was in the first place.
From this, he also understood that in the Sanren Temple, the flying tongs were restless, but in fact, these sixfold seals felt the purest power of faith in the imitation Yellow Spring Pool, so they were desperate to go and absorb it. Where is this the energy that the tongs themselves want to get! It's so dangerous! Meng Yang secretly wiped a cold sweat, but fortunately he tried his best to control the restlessness of the tongs at that time.
With the strength of the second seal now, the premise is that Meng Yang pays attention to the fact that this "Sea Character Seal" is not replenished with energy, then the tongs only need to devour and refine one billion high-grade blood essence stones, and one billion high-grade moon spirit stones, which will be able to break through the "Sea Character Seal" in one fell swoop with the help of Meng Yang, and Meng Yang will also get a sealed seal that has been lifted again, and he can also refine it in a clone. And his doppelganger will also make him the same as Meng Lingyi, because he has refined the seal characters and obtained a lot of mysteries of the rules of heaven and earth, the help to Meng Yang must be extremely great.
The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can survive a hundred battles, this is the famous saying of the demon god commanding the demon army, Meng Yang feels that this is the most reasonable. If he refines the sevenfold character seals that have been lifted through the seven clones, then he will definitely be able to obtain a lot of mysteries that belong to the rules of heaven and earth through these clones, you must know that these sevenfold seals are arranged by the immortal powers who are far more powerful than the Dan God, Meng Yang faintly feels that these immortal powers may be beyond the powerful existence of the Heavenly Emperor.
In the Nine Heavens, there are nine Heavenly Emperors, but Meng Yang is extremely clear that a green dragon needs to be dealt with by the Heavenly Emperors in the first three days, and there are many peerless powerhouses hidden in the nine heavens who are far more powerful than the green dragon, and those gods are the real masters. And he felt that there were definitely many of these people who were friends or helpers of the Emperor of Heaven, but there were definitely those who disobeyed the Emperor and were not under the control of the Emperor, and this part of the people was the object of his efforts in the future.
Meng Yang's heart suddenly gave birth to boundless longing, he didn't know what level of heaven the ancestor of the Bu family, that is, the wine immortal, had soared to after breaking through the peak of the transformation spirit, and what kind of cultivation god he was now.
A lotus flower that is differentiated from the Peach Blossom Fairy has such magical powers, and it is conceivable how amazing it is for the Peach Blossom Fairy to cultivate and hide it in the plane runes.
It's a pity that the Peach Blossom Fairy will turn into grass and trees, just to leave the power of the five guardian plane runes in Tianxuan, and is willing to give up his cultivation and the opportunity to ascend. Meng Yang felt that the Peach Blossom Fairy was very great, so as the Star Monarch Envoy and the master of the five guardian families, Meng Yang felt that he had more obligations and responsibilities to turn Tianxuan into a plane that was not controlled by the so-called gods, perhaps this is also what the Peach Blossom Fairy is willing to see.
After successfully refining the pincers and basically understanding the seals of the pincers and the items needed to lift the next seal, Meng Yang felt that there was no power that could stop him from transforming Tianxuan into an ideal plane, and when everything was complete, it would be the day when he truly obtained the rules of the plane contained in the Chaos Heavenly Book.
He believes that day will come soon.
However, what he was worried about immediately was, one billion high-grade blood essence stones, where did he go to find them? Ming Shao and the others had been exploiting the two forbidden places of ecstasy for so long, and the blood essence stones they obtained were all low-grade blood essence stones, did he have to attack the Divine Monarch immediately?
However, he felt that it was imperative to find the Demon God's life card fragment first. The matter of the blood essence stone, let's think of a way slowly. As for the Moon Spirit Stone, he believed that with the signboard of his Holy Son, once he went to the Immortal Demon Continent, he would have to find a way to raise it.
The tongs were meekly held in his hands, and Meng Yang felt the condition of his body and felt that he had returned to his peak state, so he hung the tongs on his waist and happily escaped from the sea of blood.
Immediately, two thoughts entered his soul in no particular order.
"Master, where have you been? Xiaoxue still thinks you don't want us anymore, woo woo・・・・・・ Xiaoxue is so scared, Shaba is more scared than me, master, come and save us!"
"Father, everything is in order, and listen to my father's orders!"
The former belongs to Xiaoxue, and the latter is Meng Zeroer.
With a flash of thought, Meng Yang realized that twenty-seven days had passed unconsciously since he entered the forbidden land of the Gloomy Valley!
He hurriedly spoke to comfort Xiaoxue, who was crying anxiously, and then summoned Meng Zero-2 down.
Looking at the sea of corpses and bones dozens of feet high under him, Meng Yang condensed his consciousness and seriously investigated.
He found that these skeletons seemed to turn into fine dust as long as they were glued to an external force, but these particles contained extremely rich special substances, which were somewhat close to the quality attributes of magic stones, but they were very different.
The Sanskrit sound of the divine soul rang out, and the deep groan was half-sounding, and Meng Yang almost cried with joy.
Baby, peerless baby, this is an incomparably precious treasure left by the Demon God!
These corpses in front of him have absorbed enough pure demonic qi, and they have long been tempered to the extreme, and have become extremely rare quenching treasures in the dark abyss - magic light powder!
These bones are actually composed of the purest magic light powder.
Magic light powder, is the best material for the demons in the dark abyss to quench their bodies, as long as the demon exercises are run and the magic light powder is absorbed into the body, it is like being coated with an incomparably tough protective film, and then tempered, the demon body will become tougher and tougher than steel. There is no quenching material that can match the efficacy of magic light powder.
If one of the Yin Souls he had refined earlier had grown to a higher level, it would be able to use the Demon Light Powder to refine the entity, and the Demon Entity that was purely condensed from the Demon Light Powder would be even more powerful than the Heavenly Xuan Cultivator's artifact! Meng Yang wiped a cold sweat again.
Meng Yang made a rough estimate that these magic light powders were enough to quench the bodies of millions of demons, which was really an incomparably precious treasure left by the demon god. He felt that even the Demon God didn't expect that a large array he had set up would refine so many and such high-quality Demon Light Powder!
He didn't dare to imagine that if the Demon God had this huge number of Demon Light Powder in his hands ten thousand years ago, let alone Tianxuan, he was afraid that the countless planes of the Dark Abyss had been wiped out by the Demon God!
Raising his hand to take the green gourd from the bewildered Meng Ling's second-hand hand, Meng Yang began to conclude one after another spells with the streamlined and practiced object technique! These tricks have only one purpose, that is, to compress this mountain of corpses and bones into magic light powder and seal it.
Although Meng Yang had advanced to the peak of the Nine Tribulations, his divine soul was extremely powerful, and the Twin Soul Beads were also in touch with his heart, which was enough to ensure that his actions would not lose a drop of these magic light powders, and they were gradually wrapped and sealed by the seal, Meng Yang still took three or four hours. However, Meng Yang deliberately left a fist-sized mass.
Carefully ingesting the sealed huge magic light powder ball into Qinghu, Meng Yang directly placed it in the refining space, only to find that there were still tens of thousands of demon golems practicing in an orderly manner, he placed the magic light powder ball in a hidden place, and began to observe these tens of thousands of demon golems.
In the refining space, except for a few who are Demon Heaven cultivators, the rest of the 50,000 soldiers are the 50,000 soldiers of Ye Mao Pass who were collected by the disciples of the Yuetian Buddha Sect, Meng Yang still remembers that it was the first time he came into contact with the magic lamp of faith, and the first time he used the Demon God's exercises to directly ingest the monks' divine soul refining, and that exercise he rarely used later, called "Drawing the Ground as a Prison". The general guarding Yemao Pass, named Uri, Meng Yang remembers it very well.
It's a pity that these people were refined by the Divine Lamp of Faith, extracted their divine souls, and became blood puppets, and after being trained by hooks and three, they have now become demon puppets again. Scanning the past without missing a trace, Meng Yang found that among these people, Uriel had already condensed the golden pill, and there were probably more than 30,000 cultivators who were between the distraction and the merger period. The remaining 10,000 people are all close to the edge of foundation building.
Of course, the fastest advance is still the powerhouses who have been taken in by those few Demon Heavens, such as Sun Yiyu, the elder of the Ghost King Sect, and Boss Cha who contributed the Xuanhuang Town Bowl to Mengyang, and a few others, their cultivation has advanced to the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage. It seems that they are ferocious by nature, but they are extremely suitable for cultivating demon exercises, although Gou San and the others only teach them extremely superficial demon exercises.
Now, Meng Yang looked at this large number of people, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately returned to the refining platform space, summoned Meng Zeroer and the remaining ball of magic light powder outside, explained to Meng Zeroer, and deliberately called Fengya aside and gave him some instructions.
Immediately, Meng Yang ordered Meng Zero-two and the one hundred and eight people of the iron-blooded group to sit upright, and concentrated on separating a small group from the ball of magic light powder in his hand, and one hundred and nine divine senses were instantly separated from the divine soul, controlling these magic light powders to fall on the bodies of Meng Zero-two and the others.
In an instant, the soul beads of Meng Ling Er and the others separated from their bodies and hung above their spiritual platforms, their whole bodies flashed with dazzling golden light, and the quenching began!
In this world, except for being in the spirit gathering array arranged by the best spirit stones, there is no other place where the demonic qi is so rich and rich as the Qinghu space, which is the best place for the demon clan to quench their bodies.
Meng Yang didn't know how much time these people would have to spend on quenching their bodies, but he hung a few of the secret techniques obtained from the memory of the demon god who had just been combed and formed because of the progress of the divine soul, and the cultivation for growth, in the form of jade slips in the refining space, and once again escaped into the refining space with the small ball of magic light powder in his hand.
When the figure fluttered, Meng Yang pinched the magic trick and separated the incomparably pure demonic qi in the refining platform space and injected it directly into this space. Although those demon golems had all lost their soul consciousness, they still vaguely showed a little joy when their demonic energy increased suddenly.
Meng Yang divided the magic light powder in his hand into several small groups, and while conveying his orders to these demon puppets, he threw all these magic light powders on their bodies with the Heavenly Maiden's method of scattering flowers. Suddenly, these demon golems sat down one by one, and the little golden light on their bodies began to flicker.
Meng Yang once again played a few tricks, taught Uriel a very strong and aggressive technique, and ordered him to grant these tens of thousands of people, as for Boss Cha, Sun Yiyu and others, he found that anyone who became a demon puppet would no longer have the possibility of condensing soul beads, and he could only reach the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage in his life, although there was no Yuan Infant in the body of these demon puppets.
Meng Yang felt that this was perhaps the biggest regret. But he thought about it again, these demon puppets have no joys, sorrows, sorrows, or seven emotions and six desires, but they can live here forever, and in the future, he will have the experience of transforming the demon race, and maybe he can let them appear in the sun in the same way. This may also be a kind of luck for them, who were originally unlucky.
Immediately, Meng Yang returned to the refining platform space, collected all the storage rings and beast control bags in the hands of the iron and blood group, and didn't care about counting and placing those elixirs and materials, so he escaped from the refining platform space, put away the green gourd, and landed at the bottom of the empty valley, only then did he realize that he was in a very mysterious figure.
There is not a trace of impurities at the bottom of the valley, and there is no gravel and soil, the whole is a piece of bluestone that is as smooth as a mirror, but this bluestone is engraved with a huge blood-colored strange pattern, full of the powerful aura of the demon god, faintly revealing the endless vicissitudes of helplessness and mystery!
The dense patterns engraved by the magic circle like a spider's web, the various patterns that are obscure and mysterious, and the indistinct tadpole-like small curved handwriting make Meng Yang feel like he has fallen into a mystery.
What kind of formation is this? It is completely different from the formation arrangement of the Great Array of Thousands of Miles of Clouds and Smoke, could it be a combination of the Thousands of Miles of Clouds and Smoke and some kind of Great Array? Meng Yang had many doubts in his heart!
At the same time, the blue soul bead gave birth to a stream of blue energy that submerged into Meng Yang's divine soul, and then the entire divine soul world seemed to be plated with a layer of blue color.
At this moment, Meng Yang had no other thoughts in his heart, and all he carried was the memories and exercises obtained from the demon god.
Blessed to the general soul, Meng Yang's mind was moved, and he took out the unrefined fragment of the life card from under the willow tree in the Xihe River in the sea of knowledge, and refined it without distraction.
This time of refining, the fragments of the life card directly turned into a cloud of blue light, flew into Mengyang's divine court, and then seemed to have been refined by the flesh and blood essence of the Zhenlong Tower, and then transmitted into the Divine Soul World!
Tianshu duly opened a small hole in Meng Yang's Sea Awareness Pearl with a touch of chaotic immortal power, and the blue light couldn't wait to drill into Meng Yang's Sea Awareness Space from the small hole, and was immediately swallowed by the blue soul bead and absorbed cleanly.
Meng Yang noticed that he had refined two Demon God Brand Fragments before, both of which had produced abnormalities in his Qi Sea, but he didn't expect that this time it would be so simple and fast, and he would be directly absorbed by the Blue Soul Bead.
At the same time, a mysterious and simple aura emerged from the blue soul bead, and escaped into the soul world from the unclosed hole of the pearl of the sea of knowledge, and was immediately grabbed by the roaring Sanskrit sound, and sorted it out one by one.
Time seemed to pass very slowly, Meng Yang knew that it must be because the information in this life card fragment was too large, so he was not in a hurry, he believed that if he refined this life card fragment this time, maybe he would be able to find a way to crack this formation.
When the mysterious aura no longer escaped from the blue soul bead, the pearl of the sea was closed again, and the soul bead regained its quietness, Meng Yang let the soul sort out those huge and complicated information in an orderly and unhurried manner, but he took advantage of the gap to think that refining this life card fragment was not the slightest bit uncomfortable, but it was so fast, could it be because this life card fragment had been placed under the willow tree in the West River?
Could it be that the killing aura in the fragments of the fate card was completely eliminated by the peaceful and mellow energy of Xihe Liu, and all that was left was the memory and inheritance of his harmless demon god?
Xihe Willow is really powerful, no wonder the old guy of Danshen has been cowering in the canopy of the tree before and refuses to leave, thinking that Xihe Willow still has the function of nourishing the soul. He thought of it again, the Ghost King Sect only relied on a willow sapling of the West River, and with the assistance of the Hanging River transformed by the Water Spirit Bead of the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Spirit, he arranged a magic circle to carry the Demon God's Ten Thousand Miles of Cloud and Smoke Great Array.
What is the origin of Xihe Liu, is it the nemesis of the demon race?