Chapter Seventy-Nine: Devouring the Demon Soul

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In the memory of the ghost clone that Hua Xia Jiu met outside the star of the True Wood Realm, there was no such thing as the cold-blooded monarch being sealed by Wu Zhikun with the Nine Demon Flowers and turning into the bones of the Nine Demon Flowers, and by the time he came to the meteorite continent, the matter had already ended.

Therefore, he didn't know that the cold-blooded monarch was sealed and taken away by Wu Zhikun, otherwise in the process of dealing with Wu Zhikun, he would definitely adjust the plan because of this matter and try to find a way to rescue the cold-blooded monarch as much as possible.

For example, after controlling the thunder beast to release a full force blow, he forcibly endured all kinds of discomforts in his body and soul body, and snatched the Qiankun bag from Wu Zhikun's body. Instead of letting Wu Zhikun's soul form take away his Qiankun bag easily.

After half a ring, Hua Xia Jiu glanced at Ling'er, who was still red in his eyes and full of anxiety, sighed, and said, "I see, it's so strange that you have to use the forbidden technique of the Netherworld Monarch to fight that Wu Zhikun with a ghost sacrifice." However, after you turned into a ghost altar and lost consciousness, a lot of things happened .......... ”

At that moment, Hua Xia Jiu briefly recounted the rest of the matter, and after the Ghost King understood, he immediately said: "In short, now the cold-blooded monarch should have fallen into the hands of that demon cultivator named Wu Zhikun, although this person only escaped the soul form, but the realm is profound, and he is proficient in the way of space, it should not be difficult to return to the True Fan World." So, what we have to do now is to find this person out of the Great World. Then you can rescue the cold-blooded king. ”

After hearing this, the Ghost King was still anxious, but he gradually regained his composure and nodded.

It was only then that she discovered her change.

"I―――――― I actually changed from a ghost body to a human body, I have a physical body, a soul sea, and a soul body. I went from being a Nether King to a Human Dao Venerable Monk. The Ghost King muttered to himself with a look of disbelief and disbelief.

But as she finished saying this, the joy in her expression became stronger and stronger, if she wasn't still worried about the safety of the cold-blooded monarch at this time, I am afraid she would have been ecstatic.

Although the Ghost King is usually silent, even when she is with the cold-blooded king, she rarely speaks, and her personality seems to be quite introverted, but she is like a mirror in her heart for the deeper and deeper love between herself and the cold-blooded king.

Over the years, whenever she thought that she was a ghost, it was difficult for her to be like a normal creature with blood and inside, and she really became a husband and wife with a cold-blooded king, and she secretly felt heartache and regret.

Now, the biggest regret she has suppressed in her heart for more than ten years and the concerns that she has always thought cannot be solved have been eliminated, how can she not be happy.

"Ling'er, I will pass on the original memories of your physical body to you, so that you can inherit the Dao Venerable cultivation of this human monk. Especially the seed of this woman's small world, you have to refine and control it as soon as possible and completely turn it into your own. But when you absorb this woman's memory, you have to be careful not to be affected by her memory, after all, your current body and soul carrier are this woman's own. Hua Xia Jiu saw that the Ghost King had regained his composure and accepted his new identity, so he said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, he took out the jade slip, copied a copy of the memory of the woman surnamed Liu, and handed it to the Ghost King.

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In the dark space, Wu Zhikun's soul form emitted a faint glow, and the powerful aura of the late Dao Zun was undoubtedly revealed. But when he looked at the purple-black Gu Zhong in front of him, his expression was horrified, and his expression was full of disbelief and incredulity. Because there was a pillar of light the thickness of a baby's arm connecting him and this purple-black ancient bell, and his soul energy was flowing through this pillar of light into someone's soul sea in the purple-black ancient clock.

"You---this is devouring the demon soul?this--how is this possible, this is the talent of the demon king, how can you--" Wu Zhikun sent out a frightened soul thought At the same time, the soul form moved rapidly, and all kinds of powerful soul techniques continued to be cast, but no matter how he resisted, it was difficult to cut off the pillar of light, and it was difficult to get rid of the purple-black ancient bell.

He now only hoped to find a spatial node as soon as possible, and take the opportunity to return to the Endless Void to get rid of this terrifying purple ancient clock.

At this moment, Wu Zhikun suddenly sensed that a few miles away from the right front, there was an extremely faint spatial fluctuation, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but his face did not show the slightest, and he pretended to panic and quickly fled to the right front, and the energy light pillar followed closely behind the purple-black ancient bell.

This spatial fluctuation is transmitted from the spatial node, and it is difficult for non-proficient beings to perceive this fluctuation and discover where the spatial node is.

After two or three breaths, the two of them came to the place where the space node was located, and Wu Zhikun rushed over without saying a word.

Somewhere in the void tens of millions of miles away from the True Mortal World, a layer of ripples suddenly fluctuated, and then it was like a piece of ice breaking through the opening, and there was a large spatial crack at the ripple fluctuations.

Wu Zhikun's soul body was filled with the joy of escaping from death, and flew out of the spatial crack. At the same time as flying out, his soul sense wrapped around this spatial node, and with his exquisite spatial attainment realm, the spatial node was directly shattered, and the spatial crack disappeared in an instant.

But then he couldn't get excited, and even let out a soul howl that contained despair.

His soul energy was still constantly draining, and that pillar of light was always there, and there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation from the other end of the pillar of light, and a spatial crack soon appeared, and the purple-black ancient clock flew out of it.

Seeing this, Wu Zhikun remembered the difficulty of the legend of devouring the demon soul, his heart was like ashes, and he gradually despaired, knowing that he would not be spared eight out of ten, but with the strong will formed by his ten thousand years of cultivation, he did not give up resistance. What's more, there is still a glimmer of hope and expectation in his heart, or extravagant hope.

At the same time as the purple-black ancient bell drilled out of the spatial crack, countless spatial blades formed within a radius of thousands of zhang around the purple-black ancient bell, slashing towards the purple-black ancient bell like covering the sky and the sun.

After a few breaths, Wu Zhikun consumed a lot of soul energy, but the purple-black ancient clock was unexpectedly intact. If Hua Xia Jiu saw such a scene, he would definitely be surprised, because it meant that the purple-black ancient bell had at least reached the level of a pseudo-immortal weapon. And this bell and the people in this bell are clearly from the Dao Soul Realm. And in the Dao Soul Realm, apart from the supreme treasures related to the two realm masters, Ren Youcao and the Heavenly Fortune Supreme, how could there be pseudo-immortal weapons. And who is this person? How can there be a pseudo-immortal weapon?

Wu Zhikun had already seen his tragic end, but how could he be willing, in the fluctuation of his soul consciousness, the spatial supernatural power - exile and release it, acting on the purple-black ancient clock. And he stepped out of the place with a single step, and he had to use the spatial teleportation magic power to leave this place.

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