Chapter 322: Transformation in the Dark

With a loud "boom", the sea water within a radius of 100 miles suddenly pressed down, lowering dozens of meters, Sanhe Daoist retracted his palm with a somewhat ugly expression, and he finally attacked with all his strength unwillingly, but he didn't expect Li Xingkong's speed to be too fast, almost reaching the point of the late Yuan Infant, and as a result, he escaped at the last moment, and almost in a short moment, he disappeared into the scope of his divine thoughts.

"Hmm~" A few painful moans sounded from the sea below, and the Sanhe Dao people swept their minds, and they couldn't continue to chase and kill Li Xingkong, so they hurriedly fell down and took the Hongquan Dao people to their side, and after a careful inspection, they immediately found that their souls had suffered a lot of damage, if he hadn't arrived in time, these juniors would probably have died in this small pursuit.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. After checking it, the Sanhe Daoist finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little glad in his heart, if such a thing really happened, even if he was a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, I am afraid that he would have to be punished a lot, after all, the four of them are the chief disciples of the major forces, and their status in the entire Immortal League is not low, and they belong to the descendants of the disciples who need to be cultivated, representing the future of the Immortal League.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out a few bottles of pills and gave them to a few people, so as not to leave any dark injuries, but he didn't find that dozens of miles away from them, there were three figures quietly watching them, and the entire battle was in their eyes.

They are tracking Qianyuanzi all the way, for them, the purpose of coming overseas this time is to find the destiny that has been passed down through Qianyuanzi, as a way to reverse the disadvantage of the evil way, the Immortal League has ruled the immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and these demons who have been suppressed in the dark corners have accumulated too much resentment and anger.

"It seems that this is just a simple Spirit Alliance mission, and it should have nothing to do with the Mandate of Heaven. "The voice of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Phaseless Illusion Demon sounded in the air, men and women were indistinguishable, and it was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang, giving people a very strange feeling.

"Hmph, isn't it something I expected? With this time, I might as well continue to collect the flesh and blood souls of those sea beasts on the battlefield, it's really a rare feast, there is no trace of blood, your harvest in this feast is the greatest. ”

There was a faint jealousy in the mouth of Luo Tianjiao, although he had gained a lot over the years, but he watched the cultivation of blood without a trace advance by leaps and bounds, and the sea area dyed red by hundreds of millions of sea beasts was simply the best place to refine the sea of blood.

However, there was something that was unexpected by the Faluo Dao people, who had always liked to suppress his blood without a trace, and after hearing his cynicism, he didn't immediately refute it, but looked at Li Xingkong's escape direction in a bit of a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. It's just that before he could be angry that the blood was missing and ignoring himself, the blood suddenly came back to his senses, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qianyuanzi is not here for the mandate of heaven, let's go back." ”

"Boom", over the North Sea, a violent sonic boom pierced the sky, and the stirring air set off a violent storm, and a silver light suddenly fell into the sea from a distant "bang", and sank to the bottom of the sea, setting off a huge wave before revealing Li Xingkong's figure, but his body was in tatters, even if it had the special function of blood and silver puppets gathering and scattering from the heart, it was not able to recover it for a long time.

This is due to the fact that he has used the Outbreak Secret Method one after another, and the fusion of himself and the Blood Silver Golem has become more and more separate, every time he uses the Secret Method, his essence and spirit will be directly consumed, but it is the Blood Silver Golem itself, due to the material relationship, even if it is attacked violently one after another, it will not suffer much damage.

In this way, it made it more and more difficult for him to control the blood silver puppet, until now, he was fused with the blood silver puppet for less than six layers, and he could be completely devoured by it at any time, which was the blood silver puppet's backlash, and if it could not be fused with it, it would become its nourishment.

In such a situation, it is already very precarious, but the endless hatred and anger have always supported him not to give up, no, his blood and revenge have not been avenged, and he has not let everyone in the world feel his pain, how can he die here like this? No, never, he must live, he must completely destroy this world!

Extreme and distorted thoughts filled Li Xingkong's heart, and every moment, he was tormented by the tragedy of the beginning, the grief and indignation of falling into the clouds, the pain of the tragic death of his wife and children, the insults of his former enemies, and the betrayal of many friends and teachers, which made him more and more disappointed and resentful of this world, and made him involuntarily have many terrifying thoughts.

At this time, a blood-colored brand gradually lit up from his body, with an extremely rich demonic aura, unconsciously wrapped his body up and down, emitting an ominous aura, and faintly, it seemed that an extremely handsome face could be seen emerging on the blood demon cocoon, leaving a strange smile.

For a while, the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles faintly felt very uneasy, and hurriedly fled from this place, as if something terrifying was being born, but at this moment, a light flew rapidly from the Arctic Ice Sheet further north, and stopped in the sky above this sea area, revealing a simple and resolute face.

"It seems that something has fallen into this sea area just now, I don't know if it is an extraterrestrial meteorite, but how can I feel a strong demonic aura?" As if talking to himself, the monk scanned the sea area with his divine thoughts, and at the same time cautiously looked around, gradually frowning.

"That's right, there is indeed an extremely pure demonic qi in this sea area, although the breath is not strong, but its foundation has faintly reached the level of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

A solemn voice sounded from the monk's spirit storage bag, and as soon as he reached out and patted it, a delicate puppet suddenly appeared beside him, revealing a solemn face like a living thing, and his eyes flashed red, as if he was probing for something, and then turned to the monk and said:

"I'm afraid that thing that fell into the sea is related to a demon comparable to the Yuan Infant Stage, although you have cultivated magic skills now, but the demon monk has always been the weak and the strong, but he doesn't care about your identity, you'd better not be probing, let's leave quickly!"