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It's not like that at all!

When the ghost dragon entered Wei Jiye's body, he finally understood that with Wei Jiye's demon body, it was simply not able to contain such a large amount of demonic energy.

Breaking through the source of gathering is to awaken the root bone of the demon god, and to awaken the root bone of the demon god, he must first strengthen the demon body.

"Thank you, Father!"

Wei Jiye's thanks can be regarded as the reward of the demon body that has been created for him by exhausting his magic power for three days and three nights, and he said with difficulty:

"Xiao Jiye, the root bone of the demon god is the demon of the divine realm, and the demon body that my father has exhausted his magic power to create for you can only go here, and then it's up to you."

"Father, you have a good rest!"

After speaking, Wei Jiye continued to run the Zhentian Demon Codex, and the demonic qi was like returning to the sea, directly pouring into Wei Jiye's body, and the opportunity to gather the source became more and more obvious, causing the entire abyss to shake.

The Demon God Root Bone Statue was about to break through the shackles and form in the dantian, when suddenly a demon god phantom appeared, and said in a disdainful tone:

"Such a demon fetus, I actually want to awaken this demon god!"

After finishing speaking, the remnant soul of the ghost dragon was forced out of Wei Jiye's body by him, and the magic power around his body had already been dissipated, as if the lamp had dried up.

At the same time, the outside of the Abyss Palace had begun to crack, and at this moment, several people felt the danger and woke up from their cultivation one after another, and the aura emitted by the Demon God Phantom made their hearts shake.

And Wei Jiye's state at this time was as if his flesh was torn apart by the breath of the Demon God's root bones!

"Zhentian Demon Codex!"

The Demon God Root Bone sensed Wei Jiye's cultivation technique, and was surprised.

"Heaven and earth have demonic energy, I have a canon, but I can suppress heaven and earth, and return to the power of ten thousand demons!"

Receiving a reminder of the Fu Ming Desolation, Wei Jiye quickly got up and running.

"Guanglin, with the power of your Xuanpeng Sword Body, help him with the last hand!"

"Yes!"

Fu Guanglin pinched his hand, and a golden Xuanpeng bird jumped up in the air and floated above the abyss, and suddenly black magic power spit out from its mouth.

"Magic!"

"What pure magic!"

Not only Wei Wuci and the others were surprised, but even Cheng Nanying's jaw dropped in shock.

Just now, Fu Shen Huang said that it was a Xuanzi round wheel formed by pulling demonic energy, how to explain this golden Xuanpeng big bird spitting out magic power?

Are they really not demon cultivators?

When this magic power appeared, it could be directly used by Wei Jiye, and the aura of the demon god's root bones gradually weakened on him.

"I am a demon god, what if I am forced to awaken, the power of the demon god is still under my control!" The Demon God's root bones gradually became visible, which meant that the Demon God had awakened, but the Demon God Phantom still said disdainfully in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Fu Minghuang's tone was calm, he pinched the trick in his hand, and sacrificed countless magic weapons from the space, and the demon god phantom was disdainful of this, but when the magic weapon was settled, and after Fu Shenhuang sacrificed a few drops of blood, a complicated formation appeared with Wei Jiye as the center, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while:

He had never seen such a formation in his life, and the power of the formation was a little unpredictable.

For a while, the petrified ancient locust tree seemed to be injected with vitality and showed its original appearance.

"Youlong, the polar night can awaken the root bones of the demon god, but the will of the demon god resists, and now I have set up a magic circle to block its will and memory under the ancient locust tree, and it takes a soul to really activate the magic circle, you know what I mean?" Fu Minghuang described calmly.

"I do!" Youlong didn't think about it and agreed.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer first, if you don't agree, it's not a problem to enter samsara with your own body. Jing girl had extracted a memory that day and kept it in my previous life, after the battle of immortals and demons, my soul dissipated and sent it to the world for reincarnation, if you enter the reincarnation, you still have a chance to meet. "The Hidden Path.

This information is enough to shake the decision of the Ghost Dragon! He looked at the Darkness in disbelief and asked:

"Princess Jing is still alive?"

After receiving the nod from Fu Minghuang, he fell into thought.

When you enter reincarnation, you will have the opportunity to meet the people you love in the world.

If you become the guide of the circle, you will be trapped here forever, and the time of meeting you is slim.

How to choose?

"When I fell, the divine realm set a curse to reincarnate me in the lower realm, and after awakening the power of the demon god, it will be weakened when I fall! I want to awaken, how can I choose such a wasted demon fetus! ”

The use of the magic circle The Demon God Phantom couldn't understand it just now, but at this moment he knew that he was still very arrogant, and the breath of the Demon God wanted to break open the Zhentian Demon Codex.

He knew very well that once the demon fetus died, the demon god's root bones could directly return to the realm of reincarnation and wait for the next reincarnation, so that his demon god would be much less weakened than his awakening.

However, after millions of years of continuous reincarnation, his demon god power has also been weakened, but he still has to choose the most suitable demon fetus.

"The opportunity to gather the source of the polar night is about to run out, and he doesn't have much time!" Sensing that Wei Jiye's ability to absorb magic power was weakening, Fu Guanglin anxiously reminded.

"Arataishang, can I use my soul as a guide?" Wei Wuci stepped forward and asked.

"Add mine?"

"And mine?"

Wei Shen and the black robe also stepped forward.

The three of them had just gotten an indescribable opportunity, they could stay out of it, but they were willing to give up themselves for Wei Jiye, which deeply touched Youlong.

"Your soul is too weak, although I am a wisp of remnant soul, after all, I am the soul of a demon immortal, and only I can be used as the guide of the magic circle." The ghost dragon realized and made up his mind:

"Grandpa Tree, I do! This is my final decision! ”

The Phantom Dragon Sacrifice Soul enters the formation, the magic circle is activated, and the light of the magic circle locks the phantom of the gods and demons, and separates it from the roots of the gods and demons.

"Nope! No way! ”

The gods and demons can't imagine that this formation can really do this, he is a demon god!

Without the will and memory of the Demon God, Wei Jiye was much more relaxed, and the Demon God's root bone would awaken in an instant.

He's got the right thing!

"Thank you, big brother!" Wei Jiye thanked.

"Phantom Dragon, let Polar Night leave the formation!" Fu Minghuang commanded.

Youlong didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and he realized that this was a big gamble at all.

The magic circle is centered on Wei Jiye, and after he activates the formation, he strips the will and memory of the demon god, and the magic circle will slowly heal and seal it inside.

Wei Jiye wants to gather the source, but he can't be too far away from the will and memory of the demon god, which means that Wei Jiye must successfully gather the source before the magic circle heals, otherwise he will also be trapped in the magic circle and can only wait for death!

Before Wei Jiye could react, Youlong had already thrown him out of the magic circle and said to Fu Shenshen:

"Thank you!"

Thinking about Wei Wuci again, the three of them:

"Xiao Jiye is a natural demon venerable, you must take care of me!"

At any time, the entire abyss began to collapse with the healing of the magic circle, but fortunately, the original abyss demonic energy was not much left, and everyone could easily dodge the flying sand and rocks with their swords.

Fu Minghuang caught Wei Jiye and rushed directly into the abyss with several people, and the few people behind did not dare to slack off, because they found that the abyss seemed to be slowly rising upward, and they could be killed by it at any time.

On the high mountain outside the forbidden abyss, the immortal and demon monks saw that the abyssal demonic qi was running out, and they also saw the abyss shaking underground, and they retreated again and again.

"Look, isn't there a sword streamer flying out of the abyss!" The sharp-eyed man shouted as he looked into the abyss.

"It's not one, it's two streamers!"

"Behind the two streamers, there are four monks flying with Edgeworth!"

The two immortal and demon monks looked in the direction of the flying sword streamer, and this situation can be described as breathtaking, behind these people, there is actually a mountain uplift that is no less fast than theirs.

"It's Huang'er and Lin'er, they're still alive!"

Fu Beilan looked at the Edgeworth Streamer, and after confirming that it was the Fu Yin Desolation and the Fu Guang Forest, the old tears said.

After worrying for a few days, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and Cheng Nanyang said excitedly:

"It's big brother!"

"The sword monks who are following behind Nanying Zhenren are the Ancestor and the Demon Lord, they are really still alive!" The Demon Dao monk said excitedly, but one of them had sharp eyes and shouted:

"Isn't the last one the black-robed adult? The forbidden abyss is a place where there is no life, and he can still live? ”