Just when Jin Wuzhi was cultivating, the underground space outside had been covered with blue ice crystals, and the entire space had turned into ice and snow, and there was a dead silence!

Suddenly, an ice cube shattered, and a black red-eyed bat slowly emerged.

Then the second, the third...

Eventually, hundreds of bats came out, and after resting together for a while, they flew up and flew towards the altar of clear water.

Then, it condensed and formed on the altar of clear water, turning into the body of the Ten Thousand Bat Divine Lord.

It's just that at this time, the Ten Thousand Bat God Lord is a little miserable, his body is mutilated, his head is still alive but his flesh and blood are blurred, only one eye is still intact, only one arm is left, and the other is broken from the roots, his body is all gone from the waist down, and his intestines are dragged to the ground.

But he was still alive, clutching a piece of vellum in his hand, and his only remaining eye had a look of fanaticism.

"The Great Saint King is about to be resurrected!hahahaha!"

The Ten Thousand Bat God Lord laughed frantically, and a layer of black mist appeared on his body and surged towards the parchment paper in his hand. It was as if the parchment had suddenly come to life, and it began to beat with a bang, a knock, and sucked in the black mist.

"Old bat, you, what are you doing?" suddenly heard a panicked voice in the distance.

The Ten Thousand Bat God Lord turned his head to see that it was the third prince who had just crawled out of the ice, he didn't know what protective measures had been taken, and his body was intact in the cold, but he just looked very weak.

"Hehe, what am I doing? I summon the Holy King to come with my body, Qin Laosan, you and the Qin Kingdom are dead. The Holy Religion will rule over the land. The Ten Thousand Bat God Lord roared wildly.

More and more black mist appeared from his body, quickly pouring into the leather paper, and at the same time, his flesh and blood were disappearing rapidly, and the black mist turned out to be his own flesh and blood!

"Summoning the Demon King, are you crazy? The third prince's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he scolded angrily.

"Hahahaha!" The Ten Thousand Bat Divine Lord just laughed wildly.

His body slowly dissolved into a black mist and vanished, first the flesh and skin, then the internal organs, and finally the bones. His whole body turned into a black mist, was absorbed by the parchment, and completely disappeared into the world.

The parchment turned blood-red, twisted and wriggling, and the surface made a thumping sound.

Suddenly, the same thump sound was heard from the blue water altar. The two seem to be in harmony with each other.

Slowly, the sound in the altar grew louder and louder, like a giant drum beating rhythmically.

The third prince felt that the sound seemed to act directly on his heart, causing his heart to pound violently, becoming more and more intense, almost jumping out of his chest.

"Exit, where is the exit?"

He looked around in a panic trying to find an exit, but found nothing, it was an underground space, surrounded by solid stone walls frozen by the cold, and above was an abyss of unknown height, and now he was unable to go up with the oil of his lamp.

As time passed, there was a cracking sound from the Blue Water Altar, and a large bag bulged out in the middle of the altar, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

Cracks appeared on the altar, and streams of black demonic energy emanated from the cracks. These demonic qi are like living tentacles, tentatively poking out, swaying and stretching in all directions.

Soon, countless tentacle-like demonic qi stretched out from the altar, densely extending in all directions, and the entire altar seemed to have turned into tentacle monsters, terrifying and abnormal.

The third prince hid in an ice cave and forced himself to compose, holding a small shield and two jade talismans in his hands.

The small shield is a replica of the Welling Shield, and it is also this thing that saved his life in the cold tide, and now there is still a chance to use it.

With a loud bang, the blue water altar exploded, and infinite demonic energy rushed out from the ground, like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Hahahaha! I, the Lord of Platinum, the King of the Nightmare Tigers is back!Bing Lingbo, what can you do if you suppress me with your life!"

An extremely evil voice came from the middle of the demonic energy. The blue ice cubes in the space shattered and disappeared with laughter.

The third prince had a look of despair on his face.

The Lord of Platinum, the King of the Nightmare Tiger, he knows something from the secrets of the family, the super existence above the law realm in ancient legends, and the demon god believed in by the Golden Sect.

"Well, I'm missing a slave!"

An evil murmur suddenly rang in his ears.

The third prince trembled, turned his head in fear, and saw a demonic tentacle gently swaying on the side of his face.

"I will, I, I am your most loyal slave!

The third prince trembled and rolled over and knelt on the ground, making a chanting sound.

......

Outside, Jin Wuzhi is unaware of it, he is in a pinch.

After the snake spirit transformation was completed, he immediately added some fusion. A warm breath instantly swept through his body, and his body immediately changed dramatically.

The muscles of the whole body contracted and squirmed, the wide skeleton also began to contract, and the strong body suddenly became slender, and the whole person changed its appearance, the body was slender and boneless.

Countless new meridians and points in his body were opened, and the surging aura penetrated through and incorporated into the new exercise route.

This change is like putting the body on an anvil and using a huge hammer to forge and rebuild it, and the flesh twists back and forth between tearing and healing, and the pain is incomparable.

Jin Wuzhi had already experienced many painful cultivations, but this time it was still almost unbearable for him, but his spirit was extremely tenacious, and his will was beyond imagination, and he could finally withstand it.

At the same time, he was also distracted and suppressed the surging new spiritual power in his body, and the quality and quantity of this spiritual power had skyrocketed, raging in the meridians, and the slightest carelessness would cause serious injuries.

Fortunately, he has many experiences, and while using the demon soul points to increase the recovery, he tries his best to guide the spiritual power to run according to the exercise route.

After a long time, the fusion of the exercises was successful, and his body returned to its original appearance, the turquoise spiritual power in his body was surging, and it was extremely tamed in the meridians, and the powerful recovery power instantly smoothed out some subtle injuries.

"It worked!"

Jin Wuzhi's eyes flashed with an irrepressible smile, and with a flip of his hand, a stream of green spiritual power rose up, like a flame made of water jumping and licking the void.

"Continue to cultivate the true body of the snake spirit! ”

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and a huge snake spirit phantom appeared in front of him, it was Ling Fanhe's remnant soul.

The true body of the snake spirit is the core of the snake spirit transformation exercise, and only by changing the true body of the snake spirit can the strongest power of the snake spirit change be exerted.

Cultivating the true body of the snake spirit requires fusing a snake spirit unique to the Bishui Palace.

The so-called snake spirit is not a simple snake spirit creature, but a bloodline incarnation, just like the snake spirit he killed all the way, they are all the former disciples of Bishui Palace or the monster with the blood of the snake spirit after death, and they are not physical creatures.

The purer the bloodline, the higher the cultivation before death, the higher the quality of the snake spirit transformed, and the more powerful it is to fuse the true body of the snake spirit.

And Ling Fanhe, as the Great Elder of the Bishui Palace, has a peak existence above the Law Realm, and the purity of his bloodline and cultivation are the pinnacle of the world, even the snake spirit transformed by a wisp of remnant soul is far beyond the snake spirit transformed by ordinary elder disciples.

It is very suitable to fuse and cultivate the true body of the snake spirit.

Jin Wuzhi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the green snake spirit's head.

A green gas wafted out from the snake spirit's body, surging towards his body, and inhaling it into his body along the pores everywhere!

The snake spirit remained motionless, allowing his body to turn into a green stream of air and pour into Jin Wuzhi's body.

After a long time, the snake spirit turned into gas and was absorbed by him.

Suddenly, his eyes turned into eerie vertical pupils, and then quickly recovered. However, there was a green snake spirit looming in the water droplets in his eyes.

Jin Wuzhi was shocked and withdrew his hands.

"Sure enough, the physical body has strengthened a lot again! I will continue to refine in the future, and I can improve again, and the potential is limitless!"

Jin Wuzhi clenched his fists and felt the surge of power, his eyes showing excitement.

"Let me try it, how powerful is the snake spirit's true body!"

As soon as his mind moved, a pair of strange vertical pupils in his eyes became larger and larger, occupying the entire eye in an instant, and his body immediately changed, and his body skyrocketed and became slender.

He raised his hand and looked at it, and it turned into claws that glistened with cold light.

Suddenly, his arms twisted like noodles into twisted flowers, and his claws shook out like knives, making a sonic boom that tore through the air.

Then, his whole body twisted, like a giant snake writhing at will, very strange.

"It's very powerful, it's a cut above his simple palm. Moreover, the body and arms are twisted at will like the body of a boneless snake, which can attack the enemy by surprise. ”

Jin Wuzhi nodded, and then his mind moved.

A layer of green scales appeared layer by layer, protecting his whole body.

"These scales are like a protective spell!"

He raised his hand and grabbed it violently, grabbing it at the other arm, stabbing it, its claws like grasping scales made of steel, making a screeching sound.

And the scales didn't move.

His eyes moved, he increased his strength a little, and grabbed it fiercely again, and with a bang, the scales were still undamaged.

Finally, he grabbed it with all his might, but the scales only trembled slightly.

"Could it be that the claws are too powerful?"

He thought for a moment, stretched out one hand, and a long slender green knife automatically extended out.

Evil Sword!

This is the product of the sword technique, and the power does not decrease with the change of spiritual attributes, but the accompanying characteristics are different.

Whew!

The sound of gold and iron resonating came, and the green sword shadow was blocked by the scale phantom, and after a few breaths, both of them collapsed and annihilated.

"This kind of power is enough to block spells like Wind and Fire Slash, comparable to defensive spells! ”

He laughed. With this technique, he immediately had an extra hand of hole cards for his life support.