I saw that the black bead opened its mouth and bit a spirit wandering beside it, and the spirit kept struggling and wailing bitterly.

However, after chewing the Corpse Demon Bead a few times, he swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he ran to the mouth of another geist, and a huge suction force appeared, and that geist did not have any resistance at all, and was sucked into the mouth of the corpse demon bead.

As if eating a snack, it was swallowed again after a few chews.

In this way, the Corpse Demon Bead swallowed more than a dozen geists in just a few breaths.

At this time, the geist in the black qi seemed to sense the existence of the corpse demon bead.

The wailing was louder, and if you listened closely, there was a hint of fear in the sound of this wailing.

There was not much time, and this corpse demon bead devoured most of the hundreds of geismas in the black qi.

At this moment, Lin Yang clearly sensed that the power of the magic blade controlled by Ge Xintian was gradually weakening.

Ge Xintian could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.

These geysers were refined by his master after collecting a large number of souls, and after decades of years using secret techniques.

The reason why this soul gathering bowl is so powerful is also because of the power of these hundreds of spirits.

If these geismos are devoured, it will be difficult for this soul gathering bowl to condense the Yin Demon Slash.

The Soul Gathering Bowl that cannot condense the Yin Demon Slash is no different from ordinary low-level magic weapons, and its power will be drastically reduced.

At this time, Ge Xintian took out a short knife from the storage bag and shot at the black bead.

"Bell!"

A crunch was heard.

After the short knife came into contact with the black bead, it was bounced back.

The black bead was intact.

Ge Xintian's heart was shocked again, this short knife was a mid-level magic weapon, extremely sharp.

And against this black bead, it didn't cause any damage to it.

Ge Xintian manipulated the short knife again and attacked the Corpse Demon Bead.

"Bell! bell!"

After a few crisp sounds, the short knife shattered after the final blow.

And that black bead was still devouring these geismos, and it was not affected in the slightest.

Ge Xintian was a little crazy.

This Soul Gathering Bowl was a magic weapon that his master cherished very much, and if it was swallowed by that black bead, its power would be greatly reduced.

When the time comes, he will not be able to explain to his master at all.

Ge Xintian was really a little desperate this time, and after thinking about it for a while, he also sobered up a lot, the Soul Gathering Bowl was important, but now if he withdrew the Yin Demon Slash.

Then, Lin Yang's giant sword will definitely take the opportunity to attack it, and he will not be able to resist it at all at that time.

I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm worried about my life.

If you continue to consume like this, you will lose sooner or later.

Something must be done to stop the bead from devouring the soul.

Ge Xintian gritted his teeth, and recited the mantra in his mouth, only to see the black qi around him quickly fly towards the soul gathering bowl in front of Ge Xintian.

In a few breaths, these black qi and the remaining geisman were all included in the soul gathering bowl.

Without the support of the demonic qi in the Soul Gathering Bowl, the golden giant sword that Lin Yang Rune Treasure transformed shattered the demonic blade with a single blow.

Then the golden giant sword shot towards Ge Xintian's body.

Ge Xintian raised his hand and threw out the Soul Gathering Bowl, blocking a shield, resisting in front of him, and resisting the attack of the giant sword.

After that, Ge Xintian resisted the golden giant sword while urging the flying magic weapon under his feet and retreated.

Lin Yang sneered, it was impossible for him to let Ge Xintian escape.

So, he urged the ink feather fan to fly away towards Ge Xintian's body.

Ge Xintian also knew Lin Yang's thoughts, he didn't have a demonic qi to protect his body, and at this moment, with the pursuit of Fu Bao, he couldn't escape with all his strength.

If Lin Yang launched another attack on himself, he was afraid that he would fall here.

Ge Xintian's face showed a look of despair.

Lin Yang had already escaped to Ge Xintian's distance, and pointed at Ge Xintian, and the ink feather fan flew towards Ge Xintian.

At the same time, he fanned Ge Xintian several times one after another, only to see several red flames heading straight towards Ge Xintian.

In the face of these flames, Ge Xintian couldn't dodge at all at this moment.

I could only keep retreating, but the speed of retreat was far less fast than the speed at which the flames came.

Seeing a few flames shooting in front of him, Ge Xintian could only resist with his body.

At the moment when these flames came into contact with Ge Xintian's body, they suddenly suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Lin Yang also felt a huge spiritual pressure, falling from the sky, and the mana in his body seemed to be solidified, unable to mobilize a single bit.

Lin Yang was shocked in his heart, and before he understood what was going on, Ge Xintian's laughter came.

"The magic circle is opened, the sky will not destroy me, the sky will not destroy me, the hatred between you and me in Lin Yang, I will definitely double it in the future. ”

Lin Yang also understood at this moment that this was the spiritual pressure opened by the magic circle, which meant that the monks in the magic circle had reached the eighty people recognized by the magic circle.

He used all his strength to urge the ink feather fan, but the mana in his body did not obey the call at all, and the suspended ink feather fan was also immovable, and it was not under his control at all.

It's about to be teleported to the circle.

Lin Yang was in a hurry, he couldn't let Ge Xintian leave the circle alive no matter what.

If this person leaves safely today, it will be very bad for him in the coming day.

However, now the spiritual power in the body is suppressed by this spiritual force, and it is impossible to mobilize it at all, and it cannot move its hands and feet, only the divine consciousness can move.

Lin Yang thought of this, and his heart was happy.

A divine thought came out, and then Ge Xintian was heard shouting.

"Stop!

........

The Ethereal Flying Boat was flying fast in the sky of the Qingmeng Mountain Range, and this time the Blue Cloud Sect's enrollment of introductory disciples had ended successfully.

Eighty qualified disciples were all teleported back after the circle was opened.

In a closed room of the Ethereal Flying Boat, Qi Yunfei sat on a wooden chair with a smile on his face.

Beside him were the other two Foundation Building Stage cultivators of the Blue Cloud Sect, who were talking loudly, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

The content of the conversation between these people was about the disciples recruited by the Blue Cloud Sect this time.

Among these eighty disciples, two were Heavenly Spirit Root disciples with excellent qualifications, and one was a Thunder Attribute Alien Spirit Root disciple.

These three people are all cultivation wizards who come in a thousand years.

As long as the Blue Cloud Sect is given decades of time, these people can successfully build a foundation, and there is still a great hope of condensing the golden pill.

With a monk in the Yudan period sitting in charge of the sect, he can change the current decline of the Blue Cloud Sect.

A lot of the resources that have been taken away can also be fought back.

In addition to these people, there are more than a dozen Earth Spirit Root cultivators, and these people are also cultivators.

In short, the disciples recruited by the Blue Cloud Sect this year, judging from the spiritual root qualifications and the strength they have personally shown, are much stronger than in previous years.

As for the twenty would-be disciples who were killed in the magic circle, these people didn't even mention it.

The deaths of these people are as ordinary as a breeze, and no one mourns for them, and no one will remember them.

Because these people don't have mana, because they're unlucky.

The world of cultivating immortals is the law of the jungle, and in the eyes of these immortal cultivators, there are only the strong.

Lin Yang sat on the floor of the hall of the ethereal flying boat, his eyes closed and he was meditating and pranayama.

The fighting method between him and Ge Xintian made the mana in Lin Yang's body almost exhausted, and life and death were in an instant.

Through this fighting method, Lin Yang also had some enlightenment in his heart, and his understanding of life and death became more and more mature.

Half a day passed, and most of the mana consumed in Lin Yang's body had recovered.

Open your eyes and look at one of the people in the crowd.

The man sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes glazed over, and his hands were shaking at times.

He didn't pay attention to anyone at all, which made Lin Yang feel a little more at ease.

This person is none other than Ge Xintian, who is fighting with Lin Yang.

On that day, when Lin Yang and Ge Xintian were in a confrontation, the number of people in the magic circle reached the predetermined eighty, and the magic circle opened normally.

However, the spiritual pressure generated when the circle was opened had no effect on the divine consciousness of the monks in the circle.

When Lin Yang found out about this situation, he immediately ordered the corpse demon bead to devour Ge Xintian's divine soul.

At that time, Ge Xintian had no defense, and he didn't even open the body protection shield, so that the corpse demon bead sneak attack was successful.

Lin Yang was only a few zhang away from Ge Xintian.

He clearly saw that the corpse demon bead emitted a black line the thickness of a finger, which was directly connected to Ge Xintian's head, and Ge Xintian panicked at that time and shouted loudly to stop.

However, how could the Corpse Demon Bead obey Ge Xintian's orders, the divine souls of these monks were all great supplements for the Corpse Demon Bead.

Although the time was not large, only a few breaths of time, Ge Xintian was teleported out of the circle.

When Lin Yang saw Ge Xintian's stupid performance, his hanging heart finally let go.

Now, most of Ge Xintian's soul has been devoured by the corpse demon bead, and most of his memories have been lost, and he is no different from a waste person at this moment.

Lin Yang felt that the surface of the Corpse Demon Bead had not changed since the soul of the Black Horned Ant King had been planted.

But that phagocytosis is very strong.

The first time was in the ring, devouring the black bead on the boomerang, and then devouring a large number of geismans.

According to the jade slip, after the demon seed begins to devour, it will continue to grow, and it will become more and more powerful in the future.

And as the devouring increases, it will continue to advance.

At this moment, there is no difference between it and ordinary monsters, although it is only equivalent to the Qi refining stage realm of a Terran cultivator at this moment.

However, after advancing to the refining stage, this corpse demon bead can transform into a body.

If you upgrade to the Condensing Yuan Stage, which is the Terran Monk's Dan Period, this Corpse Demon Bead can condense the Yuan Shen, so that you can have an independent consciousness.

However, the spiritual wisdom is still relatively dull, which is also a major drawback of demon cultivation, and only when the cultivation reaches the stage of leaving the consciousness, that is, the transformation period of the human monks, can the spiritual wisdom be truly opened.

At that time, the sea of divine consciousness of the demon cultivator was separated from the primordial god, and from then on, the body structure was exactly the same as that of the human monk.