Chapter 488 Who is more unlucky (September monthly pass 100+)
Thinking of the history of this Blood Succubus Demon Venerable, Nuan Nuan opened her eyes, and at a glance saw that there were indeed countless red blood lines on the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable's body, and these blood lines were actually connected to nearly half of the monks in the floating small world.
And the thickest blood line among them was actually connected to the body of the only powerful person present who transformed into the Heavenly Realm, the Venerable Mengli.
The Venerable One did not show up, he lay in a carriage pulled by eight snow-treaded horses, as if he were asleep.
But Nuan Nuan saw at a glance that there was something wrong with this Venerable, and at this moment, Nuan Nuan, who had previously felt that he was helping to do evil, was really unworthy of being a son of man, and also shed tears of sympathy for this great power.
This powerful Venerable who transformed into the Heavenly Realm was not only used to perform the Plunder Secret Technique, but was also refined into a living puppet.
Needless to say, the caster can plunder all the useful things on the recipient - bloodline, spiritual root, qualifications, luck, wisdom, and so on.
Thinking about the current cultivation of the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable, it must have the credit of this powerful Venerable.
The Plundering Secret Technique is a secret technique that takes time and is carried out quietly, once discovered, there are means, such as Nuan Nuan, it is a pity to fight back along the cause and effect line.
And the living puppet, like the plundering secret technique, is a forbidden technique in the immortal cultivation realm, and it cannot be used easily, so as not to suffer the curse of heaven.
But a living golem is more brutal than a plundering mystic.
The puppet is ignorant and will do anything according to the owner's information, because it is a dead thing, but it has been given the power of action by humans.
The reason why a living puppet has a "living" character is because it is refined from living things, which ensures the vitality and its own wisdom, and has the characteristics of a puppet, that is, it is obedient to the Lord.
Even if you want to kill the master in your heart, everything you show on the outside will be centered on the master and have no ego.
This is like the master-servant contract that the human race forced the demon race to sign, this is the master-servant contract between the human race.
A powerful person who has transformed into a free heaven realm has actually become a living puppet, and it is conceivable that he is aggrieved and unlucky.
After Nuan Nuan's consciousness observed all this, she quietly appeared in the carriage.
Only then did Nuan Nuan realize that this great power was a paper tiger, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm on his body was like a mirage, which was void and dispersed as soon as it was blown.
Under the eyes of Nuan Nuan, this great power is already full of white hair, with a handsome face that looks like he is forty or fifty years old, and he has cultivated to the Heavenly Realm, and he is still falling again and again with the extraction of blood lines.
Nuan Nuan looked at such a Mengli Venerable, sighed, and was not afraid of alarming the Blood Succubus Venerable, reached out and ripped off the blood thread attached to him, and then stepped on the soles of his feet and twisted them into powder.
Of course, Nuan Nuan definitely did it on purpose, especially when Shen Zhi saw Dong Xinhe take advantage of the shock of the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable to look back at the carriage, a whip was whipped in her face, and Nuan Nuan also let Xiaohuo refresh her.
The Blood Succubus Demon Venerable subconsciously trembled when she felt the red lotus karmic fire, and then she actually threw away Dong Xinhe and flew straight towards the carriage.
But at this moment, an ink-colored butterfly that covered the sky and the sun tore through the space and appeared in front of her, the gorgeous ink-purple butterfly whiskers moved, and a nice voice sounded, "I didn't expect to meet such a pure demon cub here, it smells delicious." ”
When the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable saw the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly, he reflexively ran away without even pausing.
It is the red lotus karmic fire, as long as the holder is a monk, she relies on the blood of the heavenly demon on her body, and she dares to fight, after all, wealth and danger are sought.
But if it's the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly, except for running, she doesn't have the consciousness of resisting at all, as the most terrifying natural enemy of the demon race, except for the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly, there is no one.
Now the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable only wishes that he has the blood of a thousand-legged centipede, has two more legs, and runs faster.
Since he knew that there was still a Heaven Splitting Demon Butterfly bloodline in this world, even if it was a miscellaneous blood, the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable had canceled the action of going out to hunt wild food, and only retreated in the Thunder Spirit Sect, and also restrained the demonic qi as much as possible.
She is so arrogant today, because she got a tip, the demon clan has already found a weak spatial barrier to her own world, and now not only the demon has gone to the forest sky, but that spatial barrier has also been sealed from the outside.
Hearing this, the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable almost jumped up with joy, and walked well, the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly was gone, and the floating small world really belonged to her.
But I didn't expect that this guy didn't leave at all, maybe it was gone, but with the opening of the interface seal, tearing the space was a piece of cake for the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly.
Thinking of this, the Blood Succubus Demon Venerable's body subconsciously froze, and then followed her intuition to teleport to the right twice in succession, and sure enough, in her original traveling position, a wing like a sharp death scythe appeared.
The Blood Succubus Demon Venerable finally realized how could she run to win and tear through the space, and the Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly could appear anywhere at any time!
After a "poof", the entire floating small world was quiet for a while, and the creatures of their own world and the monks of the floating small world looked at the moon fairy who was kneeling in front of the huge butterfly to bother them, and after looking at each other, their expressions were different.
Except for the demon clan, no one in this world knows the origin of this huge butterfly, so naturally they are more vigilant and precautionary.
And the face of the monk in the floating small world was dead and gray, didn't everyone really find the anomaly of the Moon Fairy?
Not necessarily!
There is no one who can become a monk in the cultivation realm and still live until now, but it doesn't happen to him, and it will never have anything to do with him, this is the custom of the cultivation realm, and it is directly caused by the nature of the monk.
Do everyone really admire the Moon Fairy? This is absolutely impossible!
Even if whoever has the biggest fist in the cultivation realm has the final say, who would admire a woman who seduces her master and is as good as she can be!
But now that they are listening to her in everything, breaking the two-thousand-year peace between the Spiritual Dao and the Spiritual Dao, and wanting to enter their own world strongly, what is this for?
Nature is profit!
But now, the interests are not seen, and the leader who led them to death has instigated them first, and has succumbed to the enemy, a demon clan, how can this group of sub-monks deal with themselves?
And now, each of them has the blood of the demon clan on their hands, as the king of the demon clan, will it really let them go?
Many monks were too poor to bear in their hearts, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that there was no future, and some knelt down with a "poof", some cried, some were silent, and some gritted their teeth and looked at the creatures of their own world.
If it weren't for the obstruction of these turtles, they would have entered their own world at ease, and they heard that the aura of their own world was recovering, and they would definitely be able to become high-level monks if they worked hard to cultivate.
But now, they are already seeing signs of failure.
"Sky Splitting Demon Butterfly" looked at the well-behaved and clever Blood Succubus Demon Venerable, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes, "You really ruined this face!"