Chapter 401: Demon Race

Staring at Ao Xue tightly, Ding Yan felt a little tricky.

The demon body is a common means of the reincarnation power of the demon race, which is similar to the reincarnation body of the reincarnation power of the human race. It's just that there is a fundamental difference between the two, the former, as long as the demon body is cast by the demons, then it can be said that this person has completely entered the demon path, controlled by the demons, and there is no possibility of returning, unless he finds the three-life stone in the Yellow Spring of Hell, and realizes the past and present lives, before he can get out of the control of the demons.

It's just that hell is a forbidden place in the ghost realm, and the Sansheng Stone is in the depths of the Yellow Spring, and if you want to find it, it is impossible to reach the realm of a saint.

When cultivating in the true world, Ding Yan, as the overlord of one side, cultivated at the peak of the reincarnation realm, and cultivated the golden body of Buddhism, but he still did not dare to step into the Yellow Spring of Hell.

The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself!

Even the ancient powerful mud bodhisattvas can only rely on immortal magic to get through the Yellow Spring, which shows the terrible nature of the Yellow Spring.

Although I don't know if there is a Hell Yellow Spring in this world, there will definitely be no less corresponding, such as the Netherworld, the Nine Netherworld, the Underworld and so on.

The reincarnation body of the human race is much simpler, most of them are some reincarnation realm powers attached to the most important disciples in the sect, or they are life-saving means left on the descendants, although they also occupy consciousness, but they have no effect on themselves later.

Ao Xue was cast by the demon clan, which was very troublesome for Ding Yan.

Knowing the horror of the demon body, Ding Xiaohe's eyes revealed pain, for Ding Xiaohe, Ao Xue is a good sister, since entering the Tongshan Holy Land, they have almost all lived together, although they faintly felt the changes in each other's bodies later, but it was far from being as serious as this.

The sky, all of a sudden, darkened and obscured.

This is the towering ancient tree formed by Lu Xing's artistic conception of the grandmaster-level wood, Ding Yan did not show any surprise, the realm of the quasi-sect, what condensed out was the immortal brilliance of the primordial god, so it means that Lu Xing has comprehended nine artistic conceptions, and these nine artistic conceptions have reached the grandmaster level.

Only when the nine artistic conceptions completely enter the grandmaster level and resonate can the immortal brilliance of the primordial gods be born.

Mastering a grandmaster-level artistic conception can be regarded as a great venerable figure, let alone Lu Xing, who condenses the immortal brilliance of the primordial god.

Ao Xue, who was occupied by the demon body, moved, her body flickered, and disappeared in place like a ghost, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared in front of Ding Yan, and the white jade small hand formed a palm, and slapped softly towards Ding Yan's heart.

Ding Yan didn't dare to underestimate this seemingly weak little hand, in the Purple Mansion, the Qiankun Dao Sutra operated, yin and yang transformed, and all the power was absorbed by Ding Yan's 'body'.

The mid-stage consummation of the Truth Realm!

Ding Yan's heart moved, and he already felt the depth of this power.

At present, it is at the time when the energy needed to break through, coupled with the yin and yang changes of the Qiankun Dao Sutra, unless the other party is a Divine Sea Realm Grandmaster powerhouse, it is impossible to hurt him at all.

Of course, if he didn't use the Yin and Yang transformation of the Qiankun Dao Sutra, Ding Yan wouldn't dare to resist the opponent's palm, you must know that the other party's body contained pure magic power, and ordinary powerhouses in the late stage of the Condensation Realm would not dare to resist hard.

Resisting this palm, Ding Yan's right hand grabbed towards the figure.

"Huh"

seemed to be a little surprised by Ding Yan's hard resistance to this palm, the figure turned into black mist, and his body escaped, easily avoiding Ding Yan's capture.

"I underestimate you, but as long as I officially occupy this woman's consciousness, the ant will always be an ant" The figure was shrouded in black mist, and his voice was erratic.

"Pretending to be a ghost"

Ding Yan took a deep breath, his body flickered, the Qiankun Dao Sutra was running, the yang side was facing up, the yin side was down, and a pure qi burst out from the body, to the yang level, vast and vast, as if his whole body was the sun and the light.

The five fingers bent and snatched towards the figure again.

"The Body of Light?"

The black mist swayed, and the voice of the figure was dignified.

Crash!

Like the sound of water, Ding Yan's right hand passed directly through the black mist, the power spread, the terrifying energy vibrated out, and the figure flew out of the void, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The battle between the two was covered by the strength of Lu Xing and Bai Lihao, and almost no one was looking at this side.

Bang!

Smashing a boulder, the black mist shrouded in human figures shook strangely, and his face showed a trace of struggle.

"Choosing to wake up at this time, is this person very important to you?"

A hoarse voice came out, and it was creepy.

"Damn"

As if sensing something, the figure swayed and swept straight into the distance.

"Xiao He, you go to Duobao City first, I'll go and 'find' Ao Xue back" Ding Yan took out a third-level rune again and handed it to Ding Xiaohe, his body flashed, chasing in the direction of the figure leaving, in the process of pursuit, Ding Yan connected to the different space vitality, replenishing the vacancy that did not absorb energy due to breaking through the realm.

"Young Master, you have to be careful"

Ding Xiaohe opened his mouth to say something, but found that she couldn't help anything except for Ding Yan to be careful.

The palms of the hands were clenched, the knuckles were white, and a trace of blood flowed between the fingers.

In the sky, two figures flew rapidly, one in front of the other.

Leaving the range of Longshou Mountain, Ding Yan used all his strength to run the Qiankun Yuan Shen, and a large amount of Yuan Qi was absorbed into the body, and the vacant energy in the Purple Mansion was suddenly filled.

The nebula rotated, faintly condensing countless floating particles.

Driven by the nebula, these particles rotate slowly, absorbing the energy of the Purple Mansion and strengthening themselves.

At the same time, the rays of the 'sun' in the Purple Mansion seemed to be more intense and hotter, and at the slightest touch, there was a feeling of incineration.

The primordial god is high on it, looking down on the entire purple mansion space, the yin and yang pattern in the center of the eyebrows flickering, its hands pinching the seal, one pointing to the sky, and the other hand is the remnant god technique that has been seen in the depths of the starry sky in the nine heavens, close to the end of the world.

Ding Yan was always 'watching' the movement of the Purple Mansion, and at this time, the Yuanshen handprint condensed, and he suddenly felt an indescribable mystery born from the fingertips of the Yuanshen, which was a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance, ten thousand years without reincarnation, as if the entire heaven and earth had stopped functioning.

Shout!

'Aoxue's body flickered, rushing directly into the ground below, covered in black mist, like a fish swimming in the sea, and its body went deep into the earth without any hindrance.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ding Yan was faster, like a divine sword, directly breaking through the earth with a strong attitude, blocking the way of 'Aoxue' in a place of 10,000 meters underground.

"Boy, you're killing yourself!"

'Aoxue's voice was hoarse, shrouded in black fog, in the depths of the earth, it looked extremely cold and gloomy.

"Leave this body, and this seat can let you go!"

Ding Yan's eyes were lowered, his hands were behind his back, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

This mysterious aura made the shadow's pupils constrict, and a sense of unhappiness rose for no reason.

"Boy, since you know the demon body, you should know that this body will be an end no matter whether this seat occupies it or not, why not let this seat completely occupy her, how about descending to the human race? I can let you enter the troll clan where this seat is located, and have the opportunity to comprehend the supreme martial arts."

The troll clan, the most powerful demon clan in the depths of the Nine Shadows, is known as the royal family of the demon clan.

On the Shinto Continent, the Demon Sect is divided into three major factions, among them, the identity of the Troll Holy Son is the highest