Chapter 512: Imprisoned Heaven Ancient Demon!
Hundreds of millions of years ago, in the ancient period, when all the beings on the Lingyu Continent had not yet given birth to complete spiritual intelligence, an extremely terrifying race was born between heaven and earth, who ignored all living beings in the world and created endless killings.
They support the heavens and the earth, dance the sun and the moon, stretch out their hands to pick up the stars, swallow the mountains and rivers, the demon body moves, and the wind and clouds are angry!
Known by the world, the ancient demon of the imprisoned sky!
This is the Zuihou memory that Ao Shuang kept before waking up from that crimson space......
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In the source of ten thousand crocodiles, Mo Tian looked at the arrogance of the recast body, looked at the Mo Long on the side excitedly and asked, "Brother Long, this kid has finally completely refined your essence and blood, although there are some twists and turns, but the final result still did not disappoint me." ”
Hearing this, the latter shook the dragon's head lightly, frowned, and looked at the arrogance over there in horror, and an inexplicable essence flashed in the dragon's eyes, representing his extremely chaotic thoughts at this time, and after a long time, he muttered: "My essence blood has disappeared......"
"Disappeared?" Mo Tian's brows furrowed just now, and he frowned again, he didn't understand why Mo Long said this, but that drop of natal essence blood came from him, and he shouldn't feel wrong, but how could it have disappeared?
"Boom!" Just as this person was thinking about it, he probably felt that Ao Shuang had finished recasting his body at this time, and the scarlet giant eye that appeared in the sky had gradually disappeared, and the void that had been tumbling over and over was also silent.
And when the vision in the sky disappeared, the arrogance over there also slowly stood up......
The moment Ao Shuang stood up, when Mo Tian and Mo Long saw the former, they instantly stopped any thoughts in their minds and looked at Ao Shuang in surprise, and the sudden shock in their eyes couldn't get rid of it!
"This ...... This is?!"
They have all existed in Aoshuang's body for a long time, but their realm and qualifications are there after all, even if there are times when Aoshuang's actions make them all admire, but out of encouragement to the juniors, they have never shown it in front of Aoshuang, but today is different, the intensity of the shock in their eyes is beyond words.
At this time, the latter seems to have grown a little taller than just now, and the original slightly thin body, although it is not burly at this time, it also gives people a feeling of strength, and his usual appearance has become more and more handsome, giving people a sword-like temperament.
The sword eyebrows, which were originally like stars, also became sharper, and although the eyes were still as clear as ever, somehow, whether it was Motian or Molong, they all felt a deep meaning from it, like a dark moon hanging obliquely on the edge of the sky.
Of course, that's not what shocked them the most.
What shocked them the most was the flickering and red marks on the center of the eyebrows.
As we all know, ordinary martial artists refining their bodies, even if they reach the realm of Dacheng, they will only change their physique, but their appearance cannot be changed in the slightest, and it has been a month since Ao Shuang tried to refine essence and blood, and it is impossible for humans to grow naturally.
Could it be that this refining body also varies from person to person?
After feeling the state of the former's body at this time, Mo Tian asked Xiang Molong in disbelief: "Brother Long, you said that this kid did not succeed in refining your essence and blood, but how can the qi and blood in his body be so full? The flesh and blood have also become more condensed and condensed? Moreover, how can this body still change?"
"You ask me, how do I know, I can't lie to you, in my induction, that drop of my natal essence blood has indeed disappeared. Mo Long thought for a while, and didn't think of any way to explain it, he couldn't help but be a little upset, and his eyes unintentionally saw the mark on the center of his eyebrows......
The ink dragon stared at the mark, the dragon's eyes blinked, and from the mark, it felt an extremely strong and intimidating aura: "Do you see the mark on the center of the eyebrows? Everything that is very likely to happen is because of it." ”
Hearing the former say this, Mo Tian also subconsciously looked at it, and when he saw the shape of the pattern clearly, the pupils in his eyes suddenly constricted, and he was immediately shocked: "This is ...... This pattern ......"
Seeing that Mo Tian showed such a look, Mo Long hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
Could it be that Motian knows the origin of this seal?
Mo Tian pondered for a long time before muttering, "I have indeed seen this pattern, and I still remember it vividly......
"Oh, from where?"
Mo Tian looked at Ao Shuang and said in an incredulous tone: "It's my cultivation **, Heavenly Demon Skill!"
Heavenly Demon Gong, the fame of the old man of the Heavenly Demon in ancient times**, even the ancestor of the Ao family, Ao Zhan, praised it, and everyone in the world believes that the Heavenly Demon Gong was created by the old man of the Heavenly Demon.
Molong has survived for tens of thousands of years, and he knows a lot of things: "I have also heard of the Heavenly Demon Skill, it belongs to the superior ** of the Demon Race in ancient times, and it is not easy for you to obtain it, so when you were cultivating the Heavenly Demon Skill, you saw this seal?"
Motian nodded, but didn't speak, maybe he didn't know what to say now.
"That's weird......"
This strange incident made both Motian and Mo Long feel extremely headaches.
But what they didn't notice was that Aoshuang, who had just recast his body, was also frowning, and he didn't know what he was thinking......
The scenes that happened in the crimson space were replayed in his proud mind all the time.
Ancient Race ...... Imprisoned Ancient Demon ...... Coveted by countless powerful people...... The Demon Body is ......
These seemingly unrelated, and intermittent words made him think hard for a long time, and Ao Shuang thought that he was not such a person who loved to drill the horns of the bull, but if he didn't understand some things, he really couldn't settle down to cultivate.
In fact, in his mind, there are also some speculations.
That is, he crossed over from the earth and became one with the original arrogant body, which was not a fixed number in the dark at all, but was controlled by the crimson figure just now, but according to the current situation, the other party still has no malice towards himself.
Could it be that he is also a member of the Heavenly Ancient Demon Clan?
And what the crimson figure said, 'To get rid of control, you need to have enough strength', should be secretly reminding yourself of something, but now your realm is still too low, and you don't know anything about some things on the Spirit Jade Continent at all, so even if you tell yourself about it, it is useless.
Even so, Ao Shuang still felt that the heavy burden on his shoulders had become a little heavier......
Then, Mo Tian's words pulled Ao Shuang back from his chaotic thoughts: "Boy, how do you feel about the situation in your body now, is there anything wrong?"
His name for Ao Shuang is still the same as always, with the relationship between the two and Mo Tian's understanding of the former, he deeply knows that the former will not alienate these people who have helped him because of any difference in his identity and status.
Hearing this, Ao Shuang looked at Motian and Molong, shook his neck, felt the body in his body that was filled to the point of being incomparable, and shook his head: "Senior, this feeling full of liliang is as if I have opened the dragon proud battle crest......"
At this time, Aoshuang, after the mysterious person recast his body, has reached the realm of Xiaocheng Demon Body, Xiaocheng Demon Body, simple four words, but the meaning contained in it is too much.
The original Aoshuang has reached the level of refining skin, refining tendons and demon bones in terms of body refining, but after reaching the realm of Xiaocheng's demon body, the quality of all aspects of the body has undergone earth-shaking changes.
That is to say, the current Aoshuang has reached the realm of refining meat, refining tendons, refining skin, refining bones, refining organs, and refining marrow, and the physique has become stronger than before.
"Bang! Bang!" The fists were slightly clenched, and suddenly there were two explosions like muffled thunder, and then, the palms were slightly open, looking at his hands, his arrogant eyes narrowed slightly, and now his body has probably reached 200,000!
"It seems that refining Brother Long's essence and blood this time is also in danger......" After Mo Tian heard the two explosions, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at Ao Shuang, growing again and again under his nose, there will naturally be a sense of pride similar to that of an elder.
When Mo Long heard Mo Tian's words, his mouth opened slightly and wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.
Hearing this, Ao Shuang smiled bitterly.
What is this, can it be said that there is no danger?
If it weren't for the appearance of that mysterious crimson figure, I'm afraid I would have perished a long time ago, right? To put it bluntly, I didn't know that the sky was too thick, and I tried to refine the essence blood of the ink dragon, this act was too reckless.
In the dangers and tribulations encountered in the past, Ao Shuang was indeed able to cross without danger, but this time it was too hanging, and Mo Tian and Mo Long were also shocked by the changes again and again, and even forgot to help Ao Shuang.
"That's right. Ao Shuang suddenly remembered something and asked, "How long has it been since I started refining essence blood until now?"
The reason why he asked this question was because he still remembered the two-month battle between himself and Jianzi.
"A month of time. ”
"A month?" Ao Shuang didn't expect that it would take so much time to refine this ink dragon essence blood.
Moreover, there are too many bizarre and strange events in it, and I put my right hand on my forehead, or I don't want to go on anymore, and when the time is ripe in the future, these doubts will be solved, right?
"Whew!" slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after Ao Shuang saluted Motian and Molong, his body disappeared into the source of ten thousand crocodiles......