Chapter 332: Misfortune
At this time, if you look down from the sky, the entire inner city of Chu Capital has completely turned into a Dead Demon Domain.
A true demon who is at least in the Jindan realm is crazy, and for this Chu Capital City, whose highest combat power is not more than the foundation building, it is obviously a disaster like the end of the world.
The remaining more than 10,000 monks, under such wanton, just the slightest aftermath was enough to wipe out a large number of monks.
Blood flowed into a river, and the city was silent!
The once hustle and bustle has been completely wiped out, and only a roaring and roaring true demon is still raging.
Xu Changqing collapsed in a ruined wall, his white robe was already dyed blood, his face was pale, and he was unable to move.
It was already in the pool of blood buried by the collapsed soil, and in the case of being injured in turn, although Chu Mu still had a trace of consciousness, it was already a luxury to even move.
He could only collapse on the altar of the blood pool so powerlessly, and the viscous blood water was surging, constantly washing away the flesh and blood blurred body.
The faint shock along the soil also clearly showed that the demon bull's rampaging was still continuing.
It's just that what is going on in the outside world, he is obviously powerless, and can only pray that the remnant soul can be accomplished.
The birth of a true demon is inevitable, so we can only hope that this true demon will not pose a threat to him.
Now he is like a lamb to the slaughter!
The mess in the body is already clearly perceived.
In the past few decades, it is the first time that Xiantu has fallen into such a dangerous situation, and the severity of the injury is unprecedented.
In the sea of knowledge, the sword of the divine soul that was the source of the sword intent had completely lost the sense of metal essence before, looming, almost transparent!
Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.
Forcibly harnessing the sword intent with sword intent, and it is also derived from the means left by that sword dao primordial infant, the gap between the two is too big and too big!
The Divine Soul Knife almost collapsed, and the body was also a mess.
Regardless of the erosive external injuries, the spiritual veins in the dantian were almost shattered under the terrifying sword intent!
Even the most basic mobilization of mana is as difficult as crossing a thousand ravines.
"Need a thousand cloud ginseng, Luo tears, requiem grass ......"
He thought to himself in his heart, the flow of knowledge from the essence of alchemy, and the ideas of plans for his own injuries slowly took shape.
The injury is erosive, and it is natural that ordinary medicine can cure it.
For ordinary Zhuji, such an injury is basically an immortal road cutoff.
For him, in fact, it is not much better, although Jingmen has accumulated a lot of rare spiritual things in the past few years, his consumption is also huge.
"Huh?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a strange feeling suddenly appeared, he sensed something strange, and his expression suddenly changed!
I saw the viscous blood water surging in the blood pool, and at this moment, with the blood water, it slowly seeped into his body!
He subconsciously mobilized his divine sense mana to close his body, but the ensuing stinging and blockage turned this subconscious into a fantasy.
A steady stream of blood poured into his body along the dense scars, something that could have been stopped with a single thought, but now, it has become an almost impossible extravagance.
The utility of the blood pool is clearly clear.
Planned for decades for that true demon, and made a blood sacrifice, just to repair the body of the true demon.
The change in Chudu has continued to this day, how many people have died?
Tens of thousands of monks have all fallen in this demonic turmoil.
Among them, there are even two golden pills!
That remnant soul was also able to peek into the body of the true demon through this pool of blood.
In the perception of the divine consciousness, after the blood water invaded the body, it was like some kind of panacea, and the erosive injuries in the body seemed to be repaired and healed extremely quickly under the action of this viscous blood water.
This is true of the external injury, and the same is true of the meridian dantian trauma that made him feel extremely headache.
Even, even the wounds of the divine soul, this blood water has a lot of medicinal effect.
If he hadn't known the effect of the blood pool, I'm afraid he would have thought that he had some great chance, a panacea!
Chu Mu's expression was a little ugly, the effect of the blood pool was to repair the demon body.
Although it is also repairing, it is also treating his injuries.
But he's not a demon!
In the perception of divine consciousness, as obvious as the effect of medicine, that is the thick evil and chaos contained in the blood water!
With the effect of this treatment, it is also like a sponge absorbing water, invading every part of his body and soul!
Chu Mu's expression was extremely ugly, but he was completely powerless to stop it, so he could only let this healing and erosion continue.
"It's not just about repairing and healing ......"
It only took a moment to perceive, and another answer also surged into Chu Mu's heart.
This viscous blood is not only healing his injuries, but also strengthening his body!
Dantian, meridians, viscera bones, flesh and blood......
The ubiquitous healing enhancement is also the ubiquitous demonic erosion.
"The energy level is too high......"
Chu Mu knew in his heart that the function of the blood pool was to repair the demon body of that true demon.
And the cultivation of that true demon is obviously far higher than his,
For the true demon, it is an ordinary healing, but for him, it is obviously more than just healing.
"Linghui!"
He meditated silently in his heart, and with the blessing of the spiritual light, the slightly disordered thoughts of the divine soul after the trauma were instantly stabilized.
Blood invaded the body, and the treatment of the injury, the demonic erosion, in the perception under the blessing of the spiritual light, was faintly revealed.
"Half an hour, you should be able to mobilize some mana......"
Chu Mu thought to himself, with the effect of this blood and water, in half an hour, the injury should be able to heal by half.
The injury only needed to be slowed down slightly, and he could barely use his magical powers to keep the blood and water out of his body.
At this point, Chu Mu felt a little relieved, and continued to observe every change in his body in detail with the effect of spiritual light.
The erosion of demonic nature, he is not too worried, with his means, whether it is the true fire of the Great Sun or the sword intent, it is almost a nemesis existence for this kind of erosion.
His concern stems from the ...... of such erosion Dissimilation!
This kind of alienation, he is very familiar with.
When the bloodline transplant was carried out on Wangcai before, whether it was the many experiments before the transplant or the process of bloodline transplantation on Wangcai, it was the embodiment of such alienation.
"Among them, there is a true demon bloodline?"
Chu Mu's heart is heavy, there seems to be something in this blood pool!
If he remembered correctly, all the blood in the Chu Capital City had gathered into this pool of blood through that unknown way.
Whether it was the demon cultivator he killed who changed the demon body, or the fallen ...... Jin Dan Demon Cultivator, or the True Demon Horn he cut off......
It's all about that true demon!
If it develops normally, all of this will inevitably be devoured by that true demon again in the end, and become the blood and nourishment of that true demon.
It's just that after these twists and turns, he was hit hard and fell on the altar, and by mistake, he replaced the true demon......
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(End of chapter)