Chapter 133: The Heavy Task of Revival

The grass demon looked at the pill bottle in his hand in astonishment, not knowing why.

"Divide and eat with your doppelgangers, and you will be combined. This elixir is made of the Immortal Mountain Convergence Fruit, which is the only secret recipe for the Soul Tearing Technique. "Evil Venerable Dao.

He said that the score was indifferent, but it caused Shen Moli's questions.

In the past life, no one should have been able to crack the Soul Tearing Technique. However, the evil venerable knew that the combined fruit could dissolve the soul-tearing technique, and he also refined the rotten fruit of the immortal mountain into an antiseptic elixir, and all kinds of actions were really incredible.

Several grass demons looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

After being deeply affected by the inhuman forging brought by the Evil Venerable, the Grass Demon Cheng couldn't believe that the Evil Venerable would have such a good speech, so he handed him the antidote elixir.

Seeing that the grass demon did not move for a long time, the evil lord waved his sleeves, and the pill that was lightly twisted in the hand of the grass demon was thrown into the mouth of the grass demon with the wind.

Before the grass demon could react, the twenty soul clones were like a dream, and they suddenly merged.

The green grass is fragrant, and it skyrockets in an instant, and the grass demon is not a high realm of the Demon Dao, but at the moment of merging, it rises in succession, and it actually rushes straight into the high-level heaven. The abundant demonic qi flowed back and forth in the grass demon's body, making the grass demon's muscles and bones feel comfortable like never before.

The grass demon closed his eyes and inhaled the demonic qi that diffused the surrounding area, and the seven meridians and eight veins in his body were fully nourished by the demonic qi, like the grass in early spring, surging with endless energy.

The ordinary grass gathers the body, and under the cultivation of demonic energy, it is as tight as steel, and there is a momentum of copper and steel that cannot be pierced by knives and guns.

After adjusting the demonic qi in his body, the grass demon slowly opened his eyes, and there was a spirit grass in his eyes that turned around, making the grass demon look like a king's domineering aura. It moved its eyes lightly and looked at the evil venerable, cold as the hatred of winter, like a spring breeze, melting bit by bit.

The Grass Demon always thought that the Evil Venerable wanted to put himself to death, but the Evil Venerable tore his soul for twenty, and he had such a different intention. A single doppelganger Demon Dao realm is improved by one or two, and it is natural to be able to perceive how much there is changed, but once it is combined, the changes scattered in each doppelganger will converge in unison, raising the entire person's Demon Dao realm a lot.

"Hmph, it's cheap, you kid. Evil Venerable looked at the changes in the Grass Demon and was not too surprised. On the contrary, he was dissatisfied with the grass demon's premature return to his true body. The best friend of the end of the armor, a mere high-level realm, is completely insufficient in the eyes of the evil venerable.

The state of mind of the grass demon changed again and again with the ascension of the demon path. It doesn't know what kind of mentality to use to face the evil venerable.

After hesitating for a long time, the Grass Demon finally walked up to the Evil Venerable and pleaded, "Please also ask the Evil Venerable to tear my soul apart again." ”

In the years below the realm of the Demon Dao, the Grass Demon has been angry at his own incompetence many times. It's just that its own will is not strong, and it is difficult for it to make great progress on the demon path on its own.

It lives in a mess, but its body is tied to the great cause of the revival of the grass clan. Let it fall into the abyss of misery in inaction.

The inhuman forging of the evil venerable was really unbearable torture for the grass demon at first. It was just the power that it had never had in its body at this time, which made the grass demon suddenly ignite more thirst for power. It hopes to strengthen itself, as a descendant of the Grass Clan, to protect one side when disaster strikes in the future, instead of becoming a fugitive from the dead clan like it is now.

"The deity's soul-slaying technique, isn't it something that you can come and throw away at will?" the evil venerable flatly refused to intercede with the grass demon.

It is true that he has the intention to forge the Grass Demon, but if the Grass Demon's heart is unstable, and the consumption of the Soul Tearing Technique on the Evil Venerable is not small, the Evil Venerable naturally does not want to continue to waste his demonic energy.

Hearing this, the grass demon lowered his knees and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Ask the evil venerable to open the net, and finally give me the second soul tearing technique." I am a descendant of the grass tribe, and I bear the heavy responsibility of the grass tribe but I have nothing to do. The Evil Venerable's Soul-Tearing Ascension is more important to me than my life. ”

The resolute attitude of the grass demon has completely lost the weakness of the past. Shen Moli saw it in his eyes and didn't stop it.

Tearing the soul again means that the suffering days of the grass demon need to continue, and it is unknown whether the soul can be reunited in the future.

The Evil Venerable put the Grass Demon into the painting realm earlier, although the risk is great, but life and death are under the control of the Evil Venerable. But if it is the outside world, life and death cannot be chosen.

It's just that since the grass demon has made up his mind, I'm afraid that if he doesn't break out of the world, the grass demon will never stop. Stop it at this moment, Shen Moli didn't think that he could stop the grass demon who was full of ambition and thirst for power.

"As you wish. "Evil Venerable Dao.

He turned his hand around and sacrificed the soul-tearing technique. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, the magic power pierced the sky and kept running, and the grass demon soul that was originally gathered was torn apart again. This time, it was no longer the previous twenty, but instead turned into hundreds of one-meter-tall demon bodies.

Each Grass Demon has a different appearance and costume, and there are inexplicably overlapping and different parts in the memory.

After sacrificing to the evil venerable of the Soul Tearing Technique, if the whole person is many years old, his black hair is half a hundred, and his wrinkles are all over his hands, all of which have lost the arrogance and sassiness of the previous moment.

Looking at the evil venerable who had torn his soul for himself and aged a lot, the grass demon was at a loss, raised his hand and clenched his fists, and thanked the evil venerable with a hundred: "The grace of recreation is irretributive, please accept the grass demon's worship." ”

"Get up, you just have to remember that in the future, if you are in trouble, you must give your life to help, which is the greatest reward for me. The Evil Venerable spun up an ink-colored cave sky and sucked the grass demon into the cave sky.

Shen Moli looked at the well-intentioned evil venerable, and then recalled the love that Mojia had for the evil venerable, and suddenly read the deep love between father and son.

After the evil venerable waited for all the grass demons to leave, he said to Shen Moli: "I sent him out of the Ten Thousand Ditch Ridge, and he will rely on himself to deal with the variables in the future." ”

"Thank you, Evil Venerable, for fulfilling the Grass Demon's intentions. Dare to ask the evil venerable, the ridge of ten thousand ditches, there can be an entrance to the palace of treachery. After seeing that the evil venerable did not hesitate to do things for the end of the armor, Shen Moli changed his mind.

Instead of rescuing Mojia and pulling Mojia to take risks with himself, it is better to let Mojia stay in the Ridge of Wangou and hand it over to the evil venerable to temper.

The road to the palace is still unknown, her life and death cannot be held in her own hands, how can she pull someone to back?

Seeing through Shen Moli's mind at a glance, the evil venerable shook his head slyly: "The Secret Palace, where the heart of the demon land is, how can anyone enter and exit at will." The girl seems to have forgotten, what do you owe me?"

The daughter-in-law who is about to arrive, the evil venerable will naturally not let Shen Moli go easily, not to mention, Shen Moli has not mentioned the slightest news about the Chaos Realm from earlier to now.

The cunning in the eyes of the evil venerable was quite hidden, but Shen Moli couldn't see that the evil venerable was deliberately concealed.

She hooked her lips and smiled, and truthfully informed the evil venerable of what she saw in the realm of chaos, and concealed the part of the Taolin Star Rune.

The star rune is widely implicated, and Shen Moli does not think that the evil venerable needs to live and die with the star rune according to his obsession with Mo Mi. With the star rune in hand, the evil venerable is not a star clansman, and he can't urge the power in the star rune, and he will only bring endless killing to himself.

"It's strange that Mo Mi has drawn you into her memories twice, and she didn't even mention the star rune. On the contrary, the Lord of the Chaos Realm used false star talismans to make trouble. What does Mo Mi mean?" The evil venerable continued to scrutinize every word and sentence of Shen Moli's words, but did not notice anything abnormal.