Black hair and red eyes, fluttering and evil.

"King Chu Jiang, my enemy is King Chu Jiang, I want to kill him to avenge my deception!" A trace of bloodlust appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared ahead.

"This body is not weak, but compared to my deity, it is too far behind, so facing the King of Chu Jiang, it is estimated that he will be beaten by his fat!" Standing on top of the witch beast's head, Feng Qingyang looked down at himself, his eyes were shining, and his big hand pressed towards the void again.

Under one press, the wind and clouds changed color, the mountains and rivers reversed, and the demonic qi of thousands of miles of heaven and earth surged wildly, frantically pouring into Feng Qingyang's body with an earth-shattering might.

The original awakened demon heart and the cultivation that had only just broken through, under the infusion of this demonic energy, it was completely tempered from the beginning, and the meridians increased to accommodate more mana, and almost instantly, its strength more than doubled.

"My body!" Although Feng Qingyang is imprisoned in the soul, the changes in his body can still be clearly seen, and everything at this moment is clearly reflected in his eyes.

It was precisely because of this that he did not resist, wanting to see what this person was going to do, his enemy was the King of Chujiang, and he happened to be looking for the King of Chujiang, maybe he could use him to lure him out.

The demonic qi entered his body, not only refining his body and meridians, but also forming a different kind of circulation in his body, which was not like his usual operation of the Great Zhoutian.

Instead, when it was running, it was instilled into the flesh and blood, and in the empty dantian, a dark golden pill suddenly appeared, and the golden pill appeared, and a unique rule power that did not belong to this world appeared.

"Curse!"

Feng Qingyang let out a low roar, opened his mouth, and the black golden pill in his body manifested out, suspended on his lips, and began to swallow the endless rich demonic qi in all directions.

The demonic qi that quickly gathered was almost turned into liquid, and with Feng Qingyang's unique operation technique, all the demonic qi was transformed into the power of the spell, so to speak, Feng Qingyang was playing with fire at this time.

If the power of the spell is too strong and the mana of its deity is suppressed, then Feng Qingyang can only shrink into the divine soul forever, watching his body being manipulated by others.

However, this is also a big gamble, the bet is your body, if you win, you will not only be able to learn the cultivation method of the mantra, but also attract the king of Chu Jiang, and if you lose, you will lose......

The wind in the soul has not changed, but it is quietly lurking there, and the ten thousand souls that have entered the body have already been devoured, and at this time, he is one body and two wills.

The black golden pill on his lips continued to glow, devouring the demonic qi that was almost condensed into liquid in all directions, and finally fed back to his body, inch by inch for the second time.

His changes fell in the eyes of everyone, making their hearts tremble, and the cultivation was a little better, and a touch of fear was born, and the image of the wind was clear, and their hearts were even more profound.

Although his cultivation is not very strong, in the eyes of everyone, he also has the peak of entering the Dao Realm, and his own combat power is extraordinary, almost sweeping the same realm, and even the ordinary Dao Transformation Realm power is not his opponent.

But these, obviously, did not enter the old man's eyes, he galloped all the way with his senses, all the way to cast a spell to devour the heavens and the earth, and everywhere he passed, he fell into a dead silence.

Even a small grass on the ground, or a demon insect deep into the ground, all died in this gallop, and the dim sky became even darker.

If it weren't for the sky and the faint moonlight, I'm afraid he would almost melt into the darkness, but all the people present were powerful, and day and night obviously had no effect on him.

The wind left clearly, and they also followed all the way, although they were a little bored, they were not willing to give up this rare event, the cultivation had no years, boring, this sudden battle still involved the spell and the seal, they were naturally itchy and very interested.

"It's too weak, I can feel that old thing, it's not far from here, but if I just go over and fight with him, I still can't beat it! And I'm only temporarily controlling his body, if it weren't for his original soul deliberately slowing down, I'm afraid I can only exert the strength of the fifth layer." ”

The wind was clear, his red pupils began to rotate, and the dark golden pill outside his lips seemed to have absorbed enough life essence to turn into a fist-sized size, and then gradually merged into his dantian.

"Is it just Jindan?"

With a low snort, his pupils turned, he raised his hand and patted his abdomen, and a unique rule power appeared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to shake slightly.

With the click sound in his ears, the golden pill in his body shattered, but at the moment of exploding, a figure that was exactly the same as the old man who had been transformed in the power of the previous spell came out of it.

"If you want to defeat King Chu Jiang, at least let me recover to the realm of the King of Spells, but here I am in the realm, and the power of the Spell Dao is sparse, unless I use secret techniques to burn my last soul, only in this way can I reach the peak, so as to compete with the King of Chu Jiang again!"

The wind was clear and silent, and the witch beast under him seemed to feel his thoughts, and let out a terrible roar with the same whining, echoing in all directions, and never dispersed for a long time.

"If it weren't for his unique breath, I would have woken me up from my slumber, I'm afraid I'm still asleep, and I'm still someone else's puppet, but even if I wake up, it's only a short three days, and after three days, I'm gone. ”

Feng Qing's lips moved lightly, his expression was bitter, he was already a dead person, but a wisp of super resentment did not want to dissipate, even if he woke up at this moment, he could not be truly reborn.

"In this case, I can only burn myself and get myself back to the top, and there will be three days left, which will be shortened to one day. ”

"One day!"

Feng Qingyang's black hair flicked, he didn't seem to care, he pinched the seal method in his hand, and the breath in his body soared, and as soon as the black light visible to the naked eye rushed up to the sky, this extreme blackness almost overshadowed the sky.

At the same moment, the witch beast under him let out a roar, arched its head, and mounted on the mountain not far ahead, only to hear a boom, the mountain collapsed, and an abyss appeared on the earth.

The reverberating roar, under this black flame, showed its unbeatable majesty to the extreme, and the roar appeared in the black mist, circling the void, with unwillingness, anger, and regret, and it exploded in an instant.

As soon as the figure stepped out of Feng Qingyang's body and stood in front of him, this person was the old man in his dantian, the two looked at each other, and they couldn't see their expressions, but they could tell that this was a person.

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's head, the white mist rose, and a touch of pain appeared on the faces of the two of them at the same time, but it turned into madness in an instant.

"Curse and resentment Dafa!"