Demon Abyss.

Outside the shattered city, Li Zao watched the departure of the Source Demon Sword, feeling the breath released from this magic sword, and the corners of his mouth suddenly escaped bitterness.

He lowered his head and glanced at the scabbard he had carefully refined for Pang Jian, and the bitterness at the corner of his mouth became thicker.

The twelve arrays he engraved in the scabbard were originally intended to suppress the demon soul in the sword, block the contact between the demon soul and the outside world, so that the source demon could not absorb the evil of the human heart to gain power.

And now, looking at the distance of the Source Demon Sword, he realized that the array he had engraved was afraid that it would not be able to balance the Source Demon at all

The scabbard instantly became an ornament, a "garment" used by the source demon to cover the sword body.

That's all.

"That's it, it's useless, it's useless, it's also my heart."

Li Zai harnessed the Qilin Bell and flew above the city, and he watched as the dragon heart of the eighth-level flame dragon was disappearing little by little in Pang Jian's burning flames.

"Someone is watching me."

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said vigilantly: "It should be the dazzling shadow of the Demon Scale Clan, she must have come to the Demon Abyss for that magic stone." If only she were the only one......"

Wu Yuan snorted: "Pang Jian, we should rush to that magic stone as soon as possible." ”

"The Source Demon Sword will go first, I still need a while." Pang Jian responded.

In the shattered ground of the dantian, the burning flame molten pool, engulfing the essence blood of the eighth-level flame dragon, actually slowly condensed a crimson dragon ball in the molten pool.

The Dragon Balls float in the vast pool of flames, fused with the raging flames, and contain the breath of the dragon.

Below the Yan Pond, the underground crystals kneaded and woven by its bloodline crystal chain extended to the interior of the broken dantian, and the mystery of the flames that Long Yan had comprehended was extremely clear.

He was still refining the dragon's heart with the "Origin Fusion Magic Technique", and he was still digesting the power hidden in the dragon's heart.

And so it went on for a while.

Those blue and black magic lights that were invisible to the naked eye and could only be perceived by the divine soul actually poured into his body because of his operation of the "Origin Fusion Demon Technique".

Below the broken ground of the dantian, the empty and lonely place, suddenly appeared a blue-black.

The blue-black was mysterious, and as he continued to cast the "Origin Fusion Magic Technique", the blue-black under the broken field of the dantian gradually spread, gradually spreading to the surroundings.

"Whew! Whew! ”

His strange chaotic sea suddenly gave birth to a powerful suction, and began to frantically collect the blue and black magic light rippling from that magic stone.

"Pang Jian!"

Wu Yuan's eyes were shocked.

Holding the Purple Demon Eye and sensing that magic stone, he was so close to Pang Jian that he naturally sensed the abnormal movement of those blue and black demon lights.

"Pang Jian, you absorb the magic yuan power! This kind of magic power does not belong to purgatory, but is released from that magic stone! The body of the human race is difficult to withstand the magic element power, and only the demon scale clansmen like dazzling shadows can incorporate the demon element power into the body. ”

"Even if it's me, I can't refine the magic power, you must be careful!"

In his exclamation, he was horrified to see another strange incident.

The purple demon eye in his hand was actually like Pang Jian, absorbing those demonic yuan powers that were invisible to the naked eye.

As soon as the Demon Yuan Force entered the amethyst-like Purple Demon Eye, it immediately became clear, turning into wisps of blue and black smoke, merging into the image of the Great Demon God Hemotian's god.

The illusory and ethereal image of the god is refining the power of the demon element, and is turning it into a part of the demon body.

Hemotian's aura suddenly skyrocketed!

"I can't suppress His divine law! Pang Jian, I want to rush to that magic stone immediately, and I want to use the power of the magic stone to continue to seal the image of the god of Hemotian! ”

Wu Yuan didn't care about the threat of Xuanying, and hurriedly rushed to the center of the demon abyss.

"Dazzling may be there, be careful!"

Pang Jian reminded lightly.

While maintaining his sensitivity with the Source Demon Sword, he did his best to absorb the "Demon Yuan Power" in Wu Yuan's mouth, and under his dantian shattered ground, he expanded the blue-black demon sea.

"Chaotic Sea, Chaotic ......"

Vaguely, he sensed a great opportunity.

The two main forces of the purgatory heaven and earth, the defilement power and the aura of heaven and earth, conflicted with each other, and the same was true of the expression in his dantian, which could never coexist compatibly.

On this trip to the Demon Abyss, after cultivating the "Origin Fusion Demon Technique" taught by the Source Demon, he was able to refine the so-called Demon Yuan Power through the Chaos Sea!

And the magic power does not belong to purgatory!

Since the demon yuan power of the outer realm can be integrated into the dantian by him, does it mean that the filthy power and the spiritual power cannot coexist, in fact, his method is wrong?

Does it require a special trick or a special environment?

Or both?

Pang Jian, who knew that he was at an important juncture in his life, meditated hard in the process of refining the dragon's heart, and did not rush to the magic stone like Wu Yuan, but informed the source demon: "Help me take care of Wu Yuan, the one who holds the purple demon eye tightly, don't let the woman of the demon scale clan kill him." ”

The Source Demon responded, "I try my best." ”

"Whew!"

The black-gold sword suddenly stopped at this moment.

A huge prismatic purple spar stood like a mountain at the bottom of the pit in the middle of the Demon Abyss, its interior was turbid, but it continued to release an astonishing blue and black magic light outward.

The magic light is no longer shadowless here, but has become rich and deep, like a rippling blue and black deep sea.

The huge purple spar is like a magic mountain that has stood in the deep sea for thousands of years.

On the ground near the magic stone, at the bottom of the magic light like the deep sea, there were hundreds of corpses in complete form.

Some of them are members of the Demon Scale Clan, some are Demon Clans who have been extinct in Purgatory, as well as cultivators of the Human Race, and the Demon Clan with huge bodies.

There are even a small number of ghost and celestial clansmen.

I don't know how many years of dead remains, flesh and blood still exist, not affected by the infection and corrosion of time.

"Whoosh!"

The dazzling shadow of the Imperial Demon Knife passed over the well-preserved remains of the powerhouses of various races and shot straight towards the huge magic stone.

"A few ancestors of my clan."

Her gaze swept over the Demon Scale Clan, she sighed softly, and whispered faintly, "More than 30,000 years have passed, and the ancestors have not yet settled in the ground. As a descendant, I will have the honor of seeing your remains when I enter the Holy Land of my homeland this time, and I will definitely restore the glory of the Demon Scale Clan! ”

The jagged magic knife suddenly enlarged.

On top of the smooth blade, there were clusters of black-purple demon patterns, which were distorted and moved after being revealed, like the pupil vision corresponding to the outer demon god.

Next to the purple magic stone like a high mountain, the black gold long sword that had stopped and did not move suddenly became aware of it.

"Buzz!"

A sword roared suddenly.

Those clusters of black-purple demonic patterns that appeared on top of the Dazzling Shadow Demon Sword exploded and disappeared due to the humming sound of the Source Demon Sword.

"Grab the sword, and destroy the soul of the sword!"

A supreme will, ruthlessly emanating from the magic knife, instructed Dazzling Shadow to strike.

……

(End of chapter)