Chapter Eighty-Eight: Feng Ming, Demon Venerable?

Cheng Yun's hand at this moment was riding on the Demon Ritual, and the Demon Rituals were emitting a dazzling black light, and when the black light faded, a black and translucent bead spit out from the mouth of the Demon Ritual.

took the black bead, Cheng Yun swallowed it into the abdominal cavity, and when the bead entered the body, it immediately exuded a thick demonic qi, which greatly improved the demonic qi in Cheng Yun's body.

This small black bead was condensed by Cheng Yun who killed dozens of demon lords, and the demon rituals devoured their corpses were all condensed, and the demonic energy contained in it was strong enough to make any demon monarch's heart move.

Cheng Yun cultivated the cultivation techniques in the memory of the Fengxiao Demon Monarch, and he wanted to cultivate to the realm of the Demon Monarch, and any condensed power of the Demon Yuan would be used to perform the Immortal Demon Transformation Technique.

"According to this exercise, as long as you have practiced once, there will be a demonic obstacle in the body, the strength of the demonic barrier is related to your own bloodline, this bloodline is innate, can not be changed, the stronger the bloodline, the weaker the demonic barrier, the more demonic qi can be devoured, and the weaker the bloodline, the stronger the demonic barrier, often swallowed a small amount of demonic qi, it can not continue, only wait for the complete consolidation of cultivation can continue, but now in my body, there is no demonic barrier, it is not mine, it is very in line with the conditions mentioned in this exercise, so that the demonic barrier completely disappearsCheng Yun watched the flow of demonic qi in his body, and what puzzled him was that the demonic obstacles that would exist more or less in demonic cultivation had no trace in his body at all.

"That's it, anyway, I don't rely on this demon cultivation method to become strong, as long as I can cultivate to the realm of the demon lord and condense the power of the demon element, I will be satisfied! The disadvantages and everything are irrelevant!" Cheng Yun thought for a moment to no avail, and finally he decided to continue to kill the demon cultivators he encountered. Devouring their demonic energy, he slammed into the realm of the Demon Lord in one breath.

The thickness of the demonic qi in Cheng Yun's body has already reached the realm of the Demon Lord, but because of the Immortal Demon Transformation Technique, he has not reached the realm of the Demon Monarch for a long time, which also makes Cheng Yun have to continue to kill the Demon Cultivator. Devour its demonic energy.

"If you want to perform the immortal demon transformation, you must first have the immortal demon body, the immortal demon body, I have completed my cultivation, and now I can freely control the immortal power and demonic energy, even if it is fused, it can also be done, blessing and misfortune depend on each other, I can control the two forces at the same time. It also makes it extremely difficult for these two forces to be promoted, but once such a force is promoted, it can burst out with a power that is several times or even dozens of times greater than when it was controlled by these two forces alone, which is really a gain and a loss."

In order to cultivate the Immortal Demon Transformation Technique, Cheng Yun has cultivated the Immortal Demon Body according to the guidance of this Immortal Technique, whether it is immortal power or demonic energy, he can control it freely. But now he is in the immortal realm and the demon cultivation realm, it is extremely difficult to improve. If the immortal power and demonic energy required by an ordinary immortal or demon cultivator to improve a realm are one, then what he needs is a hundred, or even a thousand, and this is the price he pays for obtaining the immortal demon body.

"Nine times out of ten, the demon cultivators I encountered along the way. And among them, nearly ninety percent of them were converted by the fall of the immortals in this realm, and only one percent was the demon cultivators who really invaded from the demon desolation realm, these demon cultivators who fell by the immortals. The strength is much weaker than that of the real demon cultivator, and the demonic energy that can be provided to me is also much less. Muttering to himself, Cheng Yun discovered another powerful demon cultivator, judging from his aura, this demon cultivator was actually a powerhouse at the level of a demon venerable! Cheng Yunshang was the first time he had encountered such a powerful demon cultivator.

"There is no sense of mortal threat This Demon Venerable is formed by the fall of the immortals in this realm!" Just by feeling the breath of this Demon Venerable, Cheng Yun has already judged the origin of this Demon Venerable, if it is a real Demon Venerable in the Demon Desolate Realm, it is impossible not to make Cheng Yun feel a sense of threat, only these demon cultivators who have fallen by immortals, and their lack of strength will make Cheng Yun not even feel like this.

"I haven't really fought a venerable-level creature yet, and I have to fight with this Demon Venerable who has been forcibly promoted by devouring, and see how strong my strength is, it's okay!" Cheng Yun was ready to move in his heart at this time, he wanted to fight with this Demon Venerable!

And when the Demon Venerable appeared in his form, Cheng Yun felt a little surprised, this Demon Venerable who had fallen from an immortal was none other than Feng Ming, the disciple of the Wind Skeleton Immortal Monarch who had a holiday with him.

"Feng Ming!?" Cheng Yun was quite surprised when he saw Feng Ming, he didn't expect that a disciple of the former Heavenly Monarch would fall to such a point.

"Moonless Heavenly Monarch!?" Feng Ming also recognized Cheng Yunlai, he was wearing a black armor at the moment, and the demonic qi outside his body was fluttering everywhere, coupled with that hideous face, it really looked like an orthodox demon cultivator, not a demon cultivator who had fallen from immortals.

"In just a few days, you have become a Demon Venerable powerhouse, it seems that compared to your master, you are much more promising, what about the wind bones, have you also fallen into a demon?!" Cheng Yun saw Feng Ming, and he didn't plan to make a move immediately, he opened his mouth to ask Feng Ming.

"Are you asking about the Wind Skeleton?!" Feng Ming no longer respects the Wind Skeleton Immortal Monarch as a master at this moment, and the powerful power has made Feng Ming lose himself, not only his body has fallen, but even his heart has fallen together.

Cheng Yun nodded, what he was asking was the Wind Skeleton Immortal Monarch who had lost face in front of him because of his arrogance.

"This waste has been swallowed by me!I can have today's power, thanks to my good master!hahahaha!" Feng Ming laughed wildly, his words made Cheng Yun feel a chill in his heart, he didn't expect that the wind skeleton did not die in the hands of the demon cultivators in the Demon Desolation Realm, but died in the hands of his own disciples.

"Not only did this waste lose his face that day, but even I lost face! After leaving the Immortal Mansion, he began to retreat and cultivate! I originally wanted to get rid of this waste, but I encountered the heaven-sent opportunity of the invasion of the Demon Desolate Realm! I volunteered to become a demon and devoured many immortals, and then I had reached the realm of the Demon King! Taking advantage of this waste's defenselessness, I devoured him in one fell swoop and achieved the position of the Demon Venerable! Hahahaha!" Speaking of the process of his strength, Feng Ming seemed to be a little proud.

Cheng Yun was silent, he saw that Feng Ming was not a righteous and awe-inspiring immortal that day, but he never expected that Feng Ming would be so frustrated, but Feng Ming was able to kill the wind skeleton, but it was not unexpected by Cheng Yun, after the fall, Feng Ming's strength increased rapidly, devouring an unsuspecting wind skeleton immortal monarch who knew his weaknesses, it was not difficult.

"This wind skeleton is really a fool!" Cheng Yun sighed, although the wind skeleton was arrogant, although he was arrogant, Cheng Yun had never killed him, at most it was just to humiliate him, Cheng Yun scolded him for being stupid, because he didn't know anyone, and accepted a suspicious and ruthless disciple Feng Ming.

"After all, I had a cause and effect with you, and today, I will kill this unfilial disciple for you, and it can be regarded as the end of this cause and effect. Cheng Yun shook his head slightly, he had already decided to kill the Demon Venerable who came here, and now this Demon Venerable was Feng Ming, who had fallen from the Master Killer, and Cheng Yun didn't mind killing him.

"Ordinary immortals and immortals, swallowing is too bland and tasteless!The most beautiful taste I have tasted so far is my master, the former Wind Skeleton Heavenly Monarch, the Moonless Heavenly Monarch, you are stronger than my master, I hope your taste will not disappoint me, hahahaha!" Feng Ming's laughter was crazy and gloomy, this degenerate who had gained great power in a short period of time, his mentality had changed, and he not only had no sense of shame when he talked about his killing of his teacher, but he was also complacent, and he was really shameless.

"Well, killing you and achieving my demon body can be regarded as making the best use of things!" Cheng Yun has never looked at Feng Ming in his eyes, if it is Feng Ming's original cultivation, Cheng Yun is afraid that he will not bother to kill him, although Feng Ming now has a demon cultivation, but in Cheng Yun's opinion, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and his role is only to provide demonic energy for Cheng Yun to condense the demon body.

In Cheng Yun's right hand, the Battle Source Long Sword appeared, and against the Demon Venerable powerhouse, Cheng Yun could no longer use other means, this was an origin magic weapon condensed by a large cost source, and he was able to fight with Feng Ming.

"Immortal Magic!Phantom Cloud Dragon!"

"Immortal Magic!Flame Hell!"

Cheng Yun unfolded the two immortal techniques left by Tiankui Immortal Venerable, and the power of the Immortal Yuan in his body kept running, when the white dragon flew out of the endless sea of fire, Feng Ming's expression had changed greatly, after he fell into the Demon Venerable, he could see that Cheng Yun's cultivation was a Jiupin Immortal Monarch, in his mind, even if Cheng Yun was a Heavenly Monarch, with the strength of his Demon Venerable, he would never expect that Cheng Yun's strength was already equivalent to that of the Immortal Venerable, and he, the Demon Venerable who had fallen, was far inferior to the Demon Venerable, he overestimated himself and underestimated Cheng Yun, and he couldn't afford such consequences。

"Magic! Intention!" This technique of Intention Movement was originally an immortal technique, but after the fall, the immortal power of this technique turned into demonic energy, and Feng Ming faced this white dragon and began to resist.

Cheng Yun couldn't help but smile in his heart when he saw the fluctuations flying out of Feng Ming's body, the Intention Movement Technique was just an extremely low-grade immortal technique, and using the magic qi to cast the immortal technique would have greatly reduced its power, not to mention that this immortal technique was not very good in the first place.

With the cultivation and strength of a demon venerable, but without the corresponding strong mentality and various means, such Feng Ming, if he fights to the death, he may not even be as good as a nine-rank immortal monarch, and fighting with Cheng Yun is simply looking for death.

Cheng Yun put away the Battle Source Sword, Feng Ming didn't need him to use this powerful Origin Magic Weapon at all, a Phantom Cloud Dragon Technique, it was enough.

Under the seal of his hands, Cheng Yun dispelled the art of Flame Prison, if he allowed this immortal art to be swept away, he was afraid that Feng Ming would be burned and scattered.

The technique of intention and movement did not even shake the body of the white dragon, Feng Ming frantically used all kinds of means, but he was desperate to find that no matter how desperate he tried, he could not stop the figure of the white dragon.

The white dragon rolled up Feng Ming, under the force, Feng Ming's body had begun to burst, Cheng Yun rode the demon ritual and flew in front of Feng Ming, the demon priest opened his mouth and swallowed Feng Ming in one bite, and soon after, a dark bead was spit out by the demon ritual, Cheng Yun picked up this small bead with satisfaction, and his magic yuan power finally landed. (To be continued......)