"Die!"

The black devil roared, and his huge body leaped high from the high platform, and his claws swung and smashed down towards Jin Wuzhi.

"It's stupid, do you think you can fight me hand-to-hand with a little bit of strength?"

Jin Wuzhi sneered, his eyes shone brightly, and his body size directly skyrocketed to more than six meters, maximizing his cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

He raised his right fist, stretched his body backwards like a bow, and then his right fist ricocheted out like a crossbow arrow, slamming towards the dark devil's claws.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two huge figures intersected, and the picture was frozen for a moment.

In the next moment, a visible shock wave erupted from the place where the two fists intersected, and the surrounding gravel, grass, and dirt all flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it was twisted into pieces by the powerful energy.

The two figures were instantly covered by smoke and dust, and the terrifying sound of cracking bones came from them, which made people feel sore.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge figure with silver gland stood majestically, like a god descending from the heavens.

In front of him lay a muddy body, black and red blood spurting from his mouth and nose. The body returned to its original size, the right arm was completely gone, and the bones from the neck to both legs were broken, and the body was weak to support itself.

"Why, can't beat you?"

The Black Devil's head was still intact, and he struggled to make an unwilling voice, his eyes blank, as if he were indicting the injustice of the world.

"Because I'm better than you!"

Jin Wuzhi looked down at the black devil indifferently, raised his foot slightly, stepped on it violently, and with a click, his head shattered into pieces of flesh and bones.

Dark Devil, die!

...

Jin Wuzhi didn't care about the black devil, and went directly to the high platform where the black devil had been standing before, and before the transformation, the black devil put all the items on his body here.

On the high platform, there was a small pocket, Jin Wuzhi stretched out his hand and tore it gently, snorted, the pocket shattered in response, and the items inside fell on the smooth stone slab.

A black leather book, two small black arrows, a black jade jug the size of a wine bottle, and a bunch of unknown meat tissues.

"Good stuff!"

Jin Wuzhi picked up the black book and looked through it, which contained the cultivation notes recorded in Daqin's script, mainly the cultivation method of the Shadow Arrow, a demonic cultivation technique Dark Demon Luo, and some evil demonic methods of bloodily transforming creatures.

Those transformation methods are the methods that created those sea monsters before, they are too evil, he doesn't value them, what he values is still spells, the cultivation method of shadow arrows. This spell must be cast using the magic of Shadow.

The so-called magic power is the same level of power as the spiritual power, belonging to the extraordinary power from the demon world, there are some monks in the world who are not cultivating immortals, but have cultivated the magic method, and those who cultivate immortals are called demon cultivators, and regard them as the mortal enemies of evil, and they are incompatible.

So he can't cultivate and use it now, but he is not ready to give up, but he has made up his mind to cultivate magic power as soon as he has the opportunity, he believes that power is not right or wrong, right and wrong are only decided by people.

In fact, the Demon Dao Technique Dark Demon Luo recorded in the Black Book can cultivate Shadow Magic, but to cultivate this skill, you must first transform yourself, implant the blood of the Dark Lord, pollute the bloodline, and make it adapt to the transformation into a magic vein that can cultivate magic power.

After cultivating this exercise, the whole person will become a demon in the form of a human who is not a human or a ghost. The black devil is majoring in this exercise, and he was also a human cultivator, and after he transferred to this magic skill, he became that appearance.

Although Jin Wuzhi longs for power, he doesn't want to become like this, and he won't abandon his human form, so he won't directly cultivate Dark Demon Luo, but only plans to study it to see if he can find another way, or a milder magic skill.

Jin Wuzhi carefully put away the black leather book and the small black arrow, and then took the black jade pot. The material of the jade pot is as clear as jade, smooth and cold, and the top is a small stopper.

He gently pulled out the stopper, and immediately a disgusting smell of blood emanated from it, like dirty blood that had rotted for a long time.

Jin Wuzhi frowned, poured it lightly, and a drop of dark red viscous slurry dripped from the mouth of the bottle, and even more bloody qi emanated, making him hide his nose.

The plasma falls on the slate like a bead of mercury and is not contaminated. Among them, there was a kind of black ** qi that emanated, which reminded Jin Wuzhi of the elixir.

The elixir contains spiritual energy, and people who cultivate immortals can take it to refine it into spiritual power to assist in cultivation; similarly, this blood bead contains a large amount of demonic energy, and people who cultivate demons can naturally increase their cultivation and cultivation into magical power.

He put it away, and although he didn't need it now, it might be useful later.

The remaining pile of meat tissue accounted for the largest proportion, and a corrupt breath had already entered his nose, and he didn't even look at it, and gently threw out a spiritual fire, burning all this pile of things to ashes.

These things are human tissues that look like everyday food.

A fierce light flashed in Jin Wuzhi's eyes.

The black devil feeds on human flesh, and the plasma that enhances cultivation also has a human flavor, and there must be human blood as a material in it, and its evil and ferocity are outrageous, and everyone will be punished.

...

After Jin Wuzhi finished packing his things, he looked at the tall pyramid, where there was an extremely strong attraction. The attraction seemed to arouse a deep conscious thirst that he couldn't resist.

According to the records of the black devil in the black book, this tower is the eternal sleeping place of the Dark Lord, and it is also the place where the black devil obtains the Dark Demon Luo Gong and other demonic inheritances, and it is also the source of the demonic energy on the Black Devil Island.

Behind the high platform is a stone beam leading to the pyramid, Jin Wuzhi walked through the stone beam, in front of him was a huge step, the first level was two meters high, too tall for ordinary people, but it was nothing for his current transformation state of more than six meters tall.

He lifted his foot and lowered it to the steps, his brow furrowed. The moment he stepped on the steps, he suddenly felt a pressure on his body out of thin air, not strong, nothing to him

He retracted his foot, and the pressure disappeared in an instant. This pressure can only be felt when you step up the steps of the pyramid.

Jin Wuzhi knew in his heart, so he no longer hesitated to step on the steps, when he reached the second step, he felt that the pressure doubled, and when he walked up the third step, the pressure doubled again.

He looked solemnly ahead, and there was a hole in the top of the tower under the huge diamond, which was separated by about a hundred steps, and he had to cross a hundred steps, and the pressure on the way could be as much as a hundred times.

He estimated that although the current pressure was insignificant, even he would be very struggling when it was dozens or hundreds of times.

But that doesn't stop him.

Jin Wuzhi felt the pressure of his body slowly accumulate, and his footsteps were still as steady as Mount Tai, and he unswervingly climbed towards the entrance of the cave.

The higher you climb, the lower the height of the steps, but the more pressure increases.

After the fiftieth order, the pressure increased again, much more than before. His face changed, but he forcibly suppressed the bad feeling in his heart and continued to ascend.

The pressure on his body squeezed him in all directions, not only the musculoskeletal body of his body, but also the blood and brain marrow of his internal organs.

After advancing some more distance, Jin Wuzhi felt that he had reached the limit, his musculoskeletal body could withstand this pressure, but his visceral brain and marrow could not.

There was already a tearing pain in the internal organs, and the head was in severe pain, and the dizziness and consciousness were a little blurred.

"Total!"

Jin Wuzhi looked at the remaining ten steps, and suddenly burst into a shout.

In his eyes, red light, green water droplets, earthy rocks, golden points of light, and cyan mist swirled around the pupils, emitting a dazzling light.

His size skyrocketed again, he was ten meters tall, and his body was lit with five-colored spiritual fire, like a demon god descending from earth.

Teng Tengteng, he stepped over ten steps furiously, and came directly to the hole at the top.

At this moment, the pressure disappeared in an instant, and Jin Wuzhi immediately retracted his complete body, and his body quickly returned to its normal size.

He summoned the system interface, and large and small injuries appeared on it, and first healed the injuries with additional points, consuming a large number of demon souls.

Then, looking at the bloodline value, in just a short moment, the five bloodlines were reduced by 0.01 at the same time, and the consumption of the complete body was huge. He added points again to restore all bloodlines to a value of 1.30, and once again consumed a large number of demon souls.

However, compared to the demon souls he had obtained all the way through, these consumption were equivalent to a drop in the bucket.

Along the way, he killed five thousand demon slaves, killed three major demon monsters, killed black demons, and obtained a large number of demon souls.

At this moment, the number of demon souls has reached more than five thousand.

In front of him was the entrance to the pyramid, but Jin Wuzhi was not in a hurry to enter, after he recovered from his injuries, he first increased the value of all bloodlines to a height of 1.50, and consumed 2500 demon souls.

There are more than 2,000 Demon Soul Points left unused, and they are ready to be left in case of emergency.

After the pressure of this step, he became more vigilant about this cemetery. The Tomb of the Demon King, I am afraid that there are many forces that he can't resist, so it's better to be careful.

After adding points, Jin Wuzhi meditated to recover his spiritual and physical strength, ready to wait for his condition to return to the best before entering the tomb.

After a long time, Jin Wuzhi stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave in front of him, which was pitch black, like a monster's huge mouth, and quickly engulfed his figure.