"Yuan Shi True Demon Sutra" itself is a forbidden true demon exercise, rumored, 30,000 years ago the catastrophe of the demon calamity, is caused by this mysterious and abnormal exercise, even if the Yin Demon Palace's strength is all over the sky, almost standing at the peak of the world The old man, thousands of years of exhaustion of various methods, still failed to get this rumored exercise, if it were not for the mysterious starlight rune in his soul, this exercise may be difficult to see the light of day.

For Kong Fei, this exercise also changed his fate, when the demon body condensed the Death Pill, he had basically cut off the way forward, even if the cultivation method of this exercise was incredible, it still became Kong Fei's only choice.

Shedding the shell, falling into a dream, gathering the mind, melting the soul.

"Melting Spirit" is equivalent to the realm of the ancestor of the Yuanying.

Collect the purest seven emotions in one's heart with the virtual body, take these emotions as "seeds", use the original soul as the "soil", plant these collected emotions on the divine soul, and when the divine soul is completely absorbed by these emotions, these emotions will turn into the seven pure "thoughts", and then merge into the virtual body transformed by the "original spirituality".

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

Today's Kong Fei has collected the two emotions of "joy" and "fear", and successfully "planted" into the soul, turning joy into fear and fear into joy, and truly has the ability to control the emotions of living beings.

Of course, since there is no restriction between the realms of the "Yuan Shi True Demon Sutra", when the seven emotions are collected and planted into the divine soul, it is equivalent to reaching the peak realm of the Yuan Infant, plus the strange ability to control the emotions of living beings, the level of horror is even more domineering than the current demon zombie body.

Since the two thoughts were "planted" into the soul and stepped into the realm of soul melting, all kinds of supernatural powers have no teacher, as if they were rubbed in the depths of the soul, and now Kong Fei is using a kind of magic pupil derived from the "Yuan Shi Zhen Demon Sutra", called "Demon Divine Pupil", after cultivating to Dacheng, there is a saying that "one eye crosses the demon, and the demon mind soars".

Of course, even if he has just started cultivating now, he has also revealed all kinds of miracles, under the "Demon Divine Pupil", the world in Kong Fei's eyes suddenly changed greatly, and as far as he could see, everything seemed to have lost its color, turning into black and white, just like the world of lines, giving people a kind of "dimensional" suppression.

After half a cup of tea, the pitch-black light in the pupils suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Kong Fei made a move with one hand, and the demon god enshrined on the altar in front of him seemed to be torn apart by some kind of force, and it was torn apart, and in the soil under the seat of the demon god, a little bloody breath permeated the air.

Sensing this scene, Leng Hefei subconsciously frowned, and a bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and at the same time, a spirit sword appeared in his hand at some point and slashed towards the ground.

When the scene in front of him was completely exposed, Leng Hefei slowly breathed a sigh of relief, in the underground, dozens of human bones were buried here, but due to the long period of time, these bones have long been decayed, but judging from the clothes on these dead corpses, it is obvious that they are familiar with the gathering place of the human race near the Three Holy Sects.

Thinking of this, Kong Fei subconsciously swept towards the pit carefully, and after a while, his brows furrowed, and with a flick of his flick, two balls of spiritual power were punched out, wrapped lightly, and escaped back to him.

A wisp of finger-long black hair, a piece of jade pendant that has been shattered.

Even after hundreds of years, the breath on the ink hair still can't hide Kong Fei's perception, it is the witch Jiang Ling'er who he has been looking for to no avail, and at the same time, the jade pendant is also Jiang Ling'er's personal belongings, and now the two things are buried here, which makes Kong Fei frown slightly, but the lack of Jiang Ling'er's bones here makes people breathe a sigh of relief.

Carefully put away the black hair and broken jade, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, this place seemed to have experienced a tragic and abnormal battle. Perhaps it was because the human race here experienced the same dilemma as before, and in the end, they were not buried in the belly of the demon race, but killed each other.

Thinking of this, Leng Hefei shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the statue of the demon god that had been torn apart on the side, and a trace of sarcasm flashed at the corner of his mouth, "That's it, let the deity see the methods of your demon clan!"

Leng Hefei muttered in his mouth, and at the same time as the voice fell, the spiritual power in his body rolled out wildly, and the flying sword white light in his hand floated, and swept away wildly towards the entire ruined temple, and in a short time, this temple that had existed for an unknown amount of time had turned into a ruin, and at the same time, in the ancient forest in the distance, countless blue and bright cold eyes slowly emerged.

"Whew!"

After the temple was demolished, these bloody wolf clans no longer had any scruples, and with a wolf roar, as if they had launched a horn of charge, tens of thousands of wolf clans slowly walked out of the shadows, staring at Leng and Fei deadly.

The blood wind wolf, covered in blood thorns, has a physique like a cow, and mainly lives in groups, of course, most of the blood wind wolf clan belongs to the category of beasts, and those who can really be called demon clans are usually less than one in a hundred in a group. Even so, under the domination of the wolf head, these wolves still became a hegemon in the entire demon clan, even those who lived alone would not be easily provoked.

At this moment, tens of thousands of bloody wolf clans surrounded Leng and Fei in the middle, and in the absence of a miracle, there was almost no way to survive, but Leng Hefei was carrying his hands in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body was completely mobilized, and he tried his best to urge the spirit sword in his hand, and slashed wildly towards the surrounding wolf clans, while attacking, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the face of these wolves that are not yet considered demon clans, even if Leng Hefei's own strength is only based on the foundation and the control of the spirit sword, he still kills in all directions, and countless bloody wolves are beheaded under the sword, but in half an hour, the surroundings have been dyed with a layer of blood, and under the moonlight, it is quite dazzling.

Of course, such a reckless use of the spirit sword, the consumption of spiritual power, also reached a terrifying level, half an hour later, the originally sharp flying sword gradually slowed down, after the last sword light, Leng and Fei smiled, the spirit sword seemed to have completed the last mission, directly shattered.

"Hehe, in the past, the Buddha fed the tiger with his body, and today the demon lord Kong Fei also follows the Buddha's example and feeds the wolf with his body!"

Leng and Fei said lightly, and at the same time as the voice fell, the whole person was drowned in the wolves, and the tearing pain was transmitted from the body to the soul, but this level of pain had no effect on Kong Fei.

At the same time that the cold and non-physical bodies were torn apart and swallowed into the belly by these wolves, among the wolves, a demon who was full of spirituality and a physique that was much larger than the average wolf clan trembled slightly, and when he opened his mouth, a wolf howl spread all around, and at the same time, these wolves seemed to have received some kind of order, and retreated back like a tide.