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About eighty miles away from Su Yang's location, in front of a huge rock densely covered with veins and lines, a black-robed monk with a figure and a hideous facial expression was constantly struggling, and it was not difficult to see from his bruised forehead and his blood-dripping eyes, that he was on the verge of collapse. , the latest chapter access: .

More than ten bundles of blood-colored branches extending from the surface of the huge rock tightly wrapped around the black-robed monk, unlike those demon branches that could be seen everywhere, these branches sticking out of the rocks were more vivid and bright, and more powerful, so powerful that even this black-robed monk who was already equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation could not break free.

If Su Yang saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised, because he also knew this trapped black-robed monk, as if it was the Phantom Corpse True Monarch who escaped under the joint siege of the three major Yuanying monks such as Tang Chop.

Since he was injured and fled, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch was afraid that the other party would chase and kill, and he hid for more than a hundred days before returning to the Zhenxuan Mountain Range.

However, before he could return to the Infinite Demon Sect's station, when he passed through the Beast God Valley, he was attracted by the monstrous demonic aura that permeated the core area of the valley.

He is a phantom corpse demon clan, he is extremely talented, and he can improve his cultivation by absorbing all kinds of evil energy, and for the phantom corpse true monarch, the demonic qi that suddenly appears in the core area of the beast god valley is definitely a great supplement.

Without thinking about anything at all, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch rushed straight into this land of demonic energy, greedily refining the seemingly inexhaustible demonic qi here.

A few days later, following the direction of the demonic qi becoming more and more intense, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch came to this huge and strange rock.

At a glance, he recognized the origin of this strange boulder, which was a kind of heavenly treasure that had been extinct in the ancient domain for tens of thousands of years and was named the "Sealing Demon Stone".

If this item is used for refining, only one and a half stars need to be added to the refining process, and the grade of the final refining magic weapon can be increased a lot.

In addition, it can also make the magic weapon integrated into the magic stone have the special effect of restraining monsters and demons, if it is placed in the market, as long as the size of the fingernail is so small, it is enough to exchange for a million spirit stones.

From this, it can be imagined how excited the Phantom Corpse True Monarch must have been after suddenly seeing this huge and amazing Sealing Demon Stone.

But just when he 'wanted' to pocket the "Sealing Magic Stone", something unexpected happened to him, which directly led to his current trapped situation.

At this moment, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch is on the verge of collapse, not that he is too fragile, but the reality is too cruel, he has been entangled by these blood-colored demon branches for more than ten days, he has already exhausted all the magical means of pressing the bottom of the box, and he has never escaped.

And not only did he fail to get out of trouble, but after more than ten days, those blood-colored demon branches that continued to absorb vitality and vitality from his body actually hollowed out half of his life.

Now he has regressed to the early stage of cultivation due to the great loss of his natal vitality, if he has half a day's work, he is afraid that it will be difficult to even transform into a shape, and he will inevitably show the original form of the phantom corpse and return to the rank of the eight-rank demon beast.

In desperation, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch glared at the Sealing Demon Giant Rock in front of him viciously, remembering a rumor that had been circulated for more than ten thousand years, but no one believed it, that is, there was an ancient great demon imprisoned in the Valley of the Beast God.

"Isn't it.."

Today's Phantom Corpse True Monarch has long lost his past brutality and arrogance, and when he thought of this, he immediately desperately released his divine consciousness, and sent a message begging for mercy from the Sealed Demon Rock that was about to absorb his life's cultivation and even his vitality.

"Lord Xuantian True Demon, the little one is willing to serve you as the master and be a slave and a servant, and please forgive the little one for the offense and let me live. ”

For the sake of a glimmer of survival, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch tirelessly tried to get in touch with the Sealed Demon Giant Rock with his divine sense, releasing a humble message that he had secretly survived.

The Sealed Demon Giant Rock that was as silent as an eternal rock suddenly flashed with a strange light, and the blood-colored demon branch that was constantly absorbing the vitality and vitality of the Phantom Corpse True Monarch actually stopped.

"You're not a human monk.."

At the same time that the Phantom Corpse True Monarch was unconcealably 'revealed' the 'color' of luck, an idea so powerful that it made him tremble suddenly descended, and a sentence was imprinted in the sea of his consciousness.

"The small ones are the incarnation of the Phantom Demon Race, not the Human Race. From the tone of this terrifying thought, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch sensed a kind of hatred that was unique to the former for the Terran monks, and hurriedly said respectfully.

"Hmph, the little demon in the middle of the Yuan Infant, what qualifications do you have to become a slave of this demon!"

The powerful thought dropped a sentence with a cold chill, and the Phantom Corpse True Monarch, who had just felt a little more at ease, smelled the breath of death again.

Knowing that there is only one chance, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch hurriedly said: "The true demon is above, and the little one who cultivates naturally can't enter the eyes of the demon lord, but the little one is sincerely willing to be under the command of the demon lord, and he must 'serve' my lord wholeheartedly, and the little one will make an oath to the name of the ancient demon king."

As a result, before the Phantom Corpse True Monarch could play with the words of loyalty, the powerful mind had already interrupted him and said, "Oath, that's the most illusory lie..."

Hearing this, the Phantom Corpse True Monarch couldn't help but take a 'gasp' in fright, for fear that the other party would kill him in the next moment.

But what I didn't expect was that immediately after that, the powerful thought changed the conversation and said: "Okay, this demon lord is about to come to the world, and you are not a human monk, so leave a 'sex' life and serve as a demon pawn for me." ”

"Thank you, Demon Lord!"

Where is the phantom corpse true monarch still in the slightest bit of the gaseous state of the transformation demon at this moment, and it doesn't count if he bows his head down, and he even knocks his head hard at the sealing demon giant rock.

"Okay, since you have become the command of this demon lord, then the demon lord will give you a creation. ”

The powerful intent 'Yin' tested, and regardless of whether the Phantom Corpse True Monarch wanted it or not, he saw that the blood-colored demon branches that were originally trapped around his body suddenly retracted back to the surface of the rock, turning into blood-colored demon patterns.

Then, in front of the Demon Sealing Giant Rock, a huge Xuanwu giant claw appeared out of thin air, and pinched the Phantom Corpse True Monarch into the palm of his hand.

Then came a series of painful wails from the Phantom Corpse True Monarch.

Half an hour later, but there was a loud "bang", and the Xuanwu giant claw dissipated, as if the phantom corpse True Monarch who had fallen into a coma smashed to the ground from mid-air.

By the time the Phantom Corpse True Monarch woke up, it was already three days and nights later.

"Hey, my cultivation has returned to its heyday? No, it seems that I still have some 'refinement'!"

"Where did these ever-changing forms of the creatures that are imprinted on the body come from?"

"I remember, it was given to me by the Xuantian Demon Lord... It's also used to restrain me from betraying him."

"Haha, with the gift of the Demon Lord, not only will I be able to cultivate to the fullest, but I will also have the opportunity to impact the realm of the Ten Rank Demon King, even if I am subject to the Demon Lord, what if I am subject to the Demon Lord?"

"As long as you are still alive, look at the ancient realm, and when the demon lord comes into the world, who can stop it, and when the time comes, all the world will be the demon lord's, and this side of the world will be the demon lord's, and how can I, the demon pawn, not live more nourishing than now." ”

"By the way, the matter of the demon lord's 'handover' must be done quickly, since there is no possibility of turning back, then let me go this path from the devil more thoroughly. ”

I saw that a faint demonic aura flashed in the eyes of the Phantom Corpse True Monarch, and he had already risen into the air and flew towards the densely populated place of the Zhenxuan Mountain Range.