Chapter 137: Ghost Recipe

He said it a little vaguely and intermittently, and he said it for half a quarter of an hour in one breath, Xiao Qi tried very hard to screen, but he still didn't understand it, so he repeated it many times. In the end, after some brain supplementation, he sorted out a possibility.

That is the original Extreme Spirit Realm, and there is still an extreme technique. As long as you control the extreme arts, you can fully control the primordial spirit that ingests it, and you can even control it to fight for yourself.

This was indeed beyond Xiao Qi's expectations, he had just thought that those black coffins were just a door, and once they fell in, they would be wiped out. But now he has figured out that there is a so-called extreme technique on the inner wall of the coffin. It is precisely the existence of this kind of extreme magic that makes the old ghost so frightened and eager to get out of there. Although his primordial spirit is gone, that kind of extreme magic imprint is still there, which is why the old ghost is still thinking about it. He can only truly be free if he completely gets rid of the stigma of technology.

Xiao Qi's heart moved, and suddenly his chest fluctuated blue. When the ghost slave saw this scene, he immediately showed greed, and reached out to grab Xiao Qi's chest, but halfway through his palm, he was attracted by a terrifying force, and directly solidified the spiritual power of his whole body.

The ghost slave stared at the circle of blue light on Xiao Qi's chest in astonishment, and no longer dared to think rashly.

At this time, Xiao Qi completely entered another time and space, that is, the Extreme Realm.

Standing in front of the coffin of the old ghost Yuan Shen who had been trapped again, Xiao Qi's eyes wandered around from the coffin, and soon he saw a blue mark, which was like a little puppet, and it evolved many moves in a flickering manner. At first, Xiao Qi couldn't see clearly, but as his consciousness focused on which point, the light and shadow began to decompose countless tricks, each of which represented a kind of extreme magic decomposition, until he imprinted this whole set of tricks in his mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense a deeper sense of communication with the Extreme Soul Realm, and it seemed that now he himself and the Extreme Soul Realm were reconciled and together.

It's just that Xiao Qi doesn't know what this fusion is for, he just wants to get the old devil's memory now.

As his mind moved, then the Extreme Soul Realm was flooded with a circle of blue light, and along with the blue light, it invaded towards the final Yuan Shen Bead, and then countless strange and bloody pictures appeared in Xiao Qi's mind. Most of these happened in the Demon Domain, which shows that the old demon became the Demon Ancestor back then was also an extremely bloody and cruel road.

Xiao Qi didn't want to understand the old devil's behavior at all, so he cleared these pictures together, until the old devil's various killing techniques and exercises were revealed, and Xiao Qi studied them carefully. The old demon is worthy of being the lord of the demon world, and the magic skills he has mastered are simply a treasure trove of demon cultivation, and Xiao Qi can't read them all at all. So he just did a quick search for the part he wanted to be able to restrain the ghost slaves.

Xiao Qi knew very well that the ghost slave's cultivation of demon skills was transformed by a ghost trick from the ghost, so Xiao Qi had to find everything related to the ghost clan in the old demon's memory, and then find out how to deal with the ghost slave.

On a star boat, the bearded man's body shook, and then he kneaded his temples vigorously, cursing in his mouth, and killed Lao Tzu, which bastard guy penetrated Lao Tzu's spiritual sense again.

In fact, the bearded man doesn't need to speculate, and he knows that he can do this, only that bastard boy.

Could it be that that stinky boy is not dead yet? His life is also a little too big, and he can still survive if he falls into the hands of Taiyi True Immortal.

Or is his body already taken away by Taiyi True Immortal?

So....

Thinking of this, the bearded man couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He clearly knew that the main primordial god suppressed the terrifying power, if that Taiyi True Immortal Lao Er really took that kid, wouldn't he be in danger.

As soon as he thought of this, the bearded man's body was shocked, and he jumped down from the bow of the boat, rolled over for a few more weeks, and landed on the side of a group of black-clothed men.

These are the ghost soldiers that he has refined into these days, and they have now replaced the original boat guards to control the navigation of the star ship.

Since he was sure that Xiao Qi would definitely die, he rushed out from leading the ghost soldiers, and in a short period of time, he subdued those who only had a small foundation to build a complete cultivation as a boat guard, and then controlled the entire star boat. The old demon guessed that as long as the kid died, he would no longer have the main god to suppress him, and then he could lead the ghost soldiers back to the demon domain and be the master of his domain again.

It's a pity that all these calculations have come to naught at this moment, his eyes are full of complex thoughts, he wants to rush back to the Demon Domain desperately, but he knows very well that his natal spirit is still in the realm of the Extreme Spirit, as long as the other party gently pinchs it, he can burn it to the ground, and then his distraction will also be annihilated.

The old devil is an extremely cautious person, he will never gamble with his life, he thought for a moment, and then ordered these ghost soldiers: "Change the course, we will go back to the war zone."

For the old devil's orders, the ghost soldiers only know how to obey and never disobey, so Xingzhou quickly changed the course again. At this time, the old devil had already walked into the inner cabin, and found a group of young people led by Xiao Heizi, full of scum, and his big mouth almost pressed against the cheeks of these young people and sneered: "You are very righteous, but unfortunately righteousness can't be exchanged for a good life, so you can only die in vain."

Xiao Heizi sneered: "No matter what you say, we will not betray Little Seventh Brother."

The old demon sneered: "Actually, your little seventh brother has been killed by Taiyi True Immortal a long time ago, and any insistence you have made is in vain."

Another Zhou Wei snorted and said angrily: "Little Seventh Brother will not die, even if this is the case, we will not betray him."

Yes, we will not betray Little Seventh Brother, dozens of teenagers shouted in unison, and the sound shook Cangqi.

The old demon was also stunned at this time, and his eyes turned around for a few weeks, and he seemed to be a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the stinky boy usually looked out of tune, but he would buy people's hearts like this. It seems that he still underestimates that kid, but the old devil will not admit his mistakes when he comes, and if he is wrong, it is also the other party's reason.

It was precisely because of this that the old demon was even more angry, and his gloomy gaze swept over the immature little face of every Zhou Wei, and then he smiled and said: "Although it is a little tender, it is also some good seedlings, Lao Tzu smoked your spirit and refined it into a ghost spirit, it should be very good."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the old devil opened his arms, and the purple mist filled the sky and went down the inner cabin, and then from the mist, many hideous ghosts burst out. They whistled past the countless boat guard boys, each of which brought a chill to the heart.

Xiao Heizi felt a chill in his heart, he thought that the old demon would torture him by various means, but he didn't expect that he would want to refine himself and his subordinates into spirits.

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