On the surface, Zi Baifeng has completely turned into a demon.

Death air soaked in, turning Zi Baifeng's skin and body into that pitch-black color.

He stretched out his hand and pointed it on his eyebrows, still maintaining the appearance of the secret method he had used before, and cyan light shone from his fingertips, gradually extinguishing, as if something important had disappeared.

"It's done. Mo Kun smiled, the aura had been completely impregnated.

But after a while, Mo Kun couldn't laugh anymore, Zi Baifeng was lying there, motionless, and kept that posture, unexpectedly......

"Transformation failed?" Mo Kun also has something like Zi Baifeng's "spiritual power vision", in his opinion, although Zi Baifeng at this time is soaked in death qi, but the death qi in his body has also sunk down, not like it is circulating in living things, but like being deposited in a stone and a handful of loess.

There is no doubt that Zi Baifeng is dead.

"Cut, big brother, you overestimated this kid. "A demon said.

Mo Kun shook his head slightly, but he didn't expect that he would look away.

"It's a pity. Mo Kun sighed and ate, if Zi Baifeng could be transformed into a real demon, it would be great.

"Big brother!" a person's voice came from behind him, with a hint of warning, and Mo Kun suddenly turned his head, and saw a person flying towards him accompanied by a demon man.

The man was able to walk through the dead air, but his appearance was no different from that of ordinary people, but there was a faint black aura in his eyes.

There's no doubt that this man is a puppet of the Magic Doctor, and most of these puppets don't fight much right now—

What Mo Kun didn't know was that all the puppets implanted with demon hearts that were good at fighting at hand had been killed by Zi Baifeng and Hei Ri, and now the rest were some people who were not in the climate, so naturally they could no longer hold important positions in combat.

The strength of these puppets is not as good as that of the demons, but their biggest characteristic is loyalty, their every move is completely controlled by the demon doctor, just like a part of the demon doctor's body, through some kind of secret method, as long as the distance is not too far, the demon doctor can also observe through their senses, so they are the best choice to be messengers.

"I've seen the messenger of Xinsi. Seeing this person, Mo Kun hurriedly bowed and saluted, not daring to slack off in the slightest, who knows if the demon doctor was watching behind his eyes.

"Hmm. The man known as the messenger of Xin Si nodded slightly, and did not return the salute.

Although they are puppets of the Demon Doctor, their true nature has not been erased, this Xin Si Envoy is obviously a more arrogant person, and takes the respect of the Demon Kun for granted, and said: "How is the battle going? Have you ever eliminated the invaders?" The Demon Doctor told that the bodies of these people should be transported back, and they would be very good materials, and they would be extremely useful to the Demon Doctor, especially that Zi Bai Feng......"

"My lord......" Mo Kun moved aside slightly, pointing behind him, and the messenger of Na Xin looked at the corpse of Zi Baifeng behind him, and was stunned for a moment.

In his eyes, there seemed to be another look suddenly, he stepped forward and circled around Zibaifeng, but he was heartbroken, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, such a master was attacked by death so quickly...... Hey, no, Zi Baifeng is always a master anyway, why is his body no different from ordinary people?"

What kind of eyes did the magic doctor hidden behind the envoy of Xin Si, he looked at it at a glance, Zi Baifeng, whose aura had faded, was no different from ordinary people at this time, whether it was physical strength or blood in his body, he was still just an ordinary person, not a monk at all.

"Oops, you've been deceived!" Xin Si's envoy stomped his foot suddenly, "Zi Baifeng must have found an ordinary person who looks similar to himself to paralyze you as a substitute for the dead ghost, he himself has obviously escaped!

After Mo Kun heard this, he was shocked, although he didn't think that Zi Baifeng was a fake at the beginning, but the envoy of Xin Si had already given an order, what could he do?

The envoy of Xin Si didn't care about being reserved, he also followed behind, turned his head to look at the shield behind him, and snorted coldly: "Let you live for a while!"

The whirlpool of dead qi was still there, Zi Baifeng's corpse was lying there quietly, he put one hand on his eyebrows, his whole body had become pitch black and shriveled, and it seemed that he would soon be rotted by this dead qi and turn into a handful of dust.

After a full day and a night, Mo Kun and the others finally returned.

They were all dusty, their brows furrowed, Zi Baifeng really escaped from the city?

How are they going to explain to the Magic Doctor? The Demon Doctor must still be busy with his big business now, but when the Demon Doctor frees his hand, what awaits them must be the Wrath of Thunder!

The envoy of Xin Si shouted angrily: "Waste, all of them are waste, see if the master doesn't refine you one by one and turn them into demon puppets!"

Although they themselves are also puppets, they have their own independent consciousness and character thoughts, and they have to be subservient to others, but if they are refined into demon puppets, they have really completely lost their independent consciousness, lost any trace of existence, and are just one step to fight the machine.

Therefore, even these puppets are extremely jealous of being refined into demon puppets, and the puppets are still like this, let alone the demons.

"Why don't you hurry up and take down these people, and leave them all to the Demon Doctor!" said the Xin Si envoy angrily.

At this time, Mo Kun could no longer care about their race, so he could only look at a few cronies around him, and walked towards the shield helplessly.

Elder Silver Wing and the others waited for a day and a night, but Zi Baifeng had not yet returned.

This day and night was so difficult that many people even hoped that if they didn't have such a batch of jade before, it would still make them die and not have to endure these later sufferings.

When Zi Baifeng went out for the third hour, the two golden sword demons and several little demons all panicked.

They were connected with Zi Baifeng's aura through the demon cultivation technique, but at this time, they clearly felt that their connection with Zi Baifeng had been cut off.

Seeing their reactions, Elder Silver Wing also felt bad, but he couldn't say anything discouraged at this time, he could only say: "Maybe it's because the death qi vortex isolates the induction, and the death qi is so thick, it's normal for you not to feel it." ”

But how can this appease those monsters, the two golden sword demons were about to rush out of the city, but they were stopped by the Silver Wing Elder, he was so good at talking, and moved out of the original Zi Baifeng's order, only to stop a few little demons, but in the heart of the Silver Wing Elder, he knew that the Dao was true, I am afraid that their induction is correct, and Zi Baifeng is afraid that he has really died.

In this kind of lifeless whirlpool, it can still support for several hours, if it weren't for their drag, Zi Baifeng would have escaped by himself.

Thinking of this, Elder Silver Wing had mixed feelings in his heart.

With the loss of support in his heart, the Silver Wing Elder was also a little self-abandoning, and the disciples of the Ying Dragon Sect slowly became agitated, and he didn't bother to play the pressure, even if it was the bullet pressure, what if it was, everyone was afraid that no one would survive.

Only Elder Qingshan still looked confident, calming everyone and presiding over the overall situation.

After a day and a night, I suddenly heard a loud shout outside: "Listen to the people inside, Zi Baifeng is dead, you can quickly tie up your hands, otherwise you will be killed!"

Silver Wing Elder Huo Ran stood up, the endless waiting and despair had already made him a little crazy, and he laughed: "You come and kill your grandfather!"

At such times, it is not wise to provoke again, but they can't bear it anymore and can't wait.

"Bang!" A huge force slammed into the shield, the entire shield shook, several consecutive impacts, the shield was unstable, cracked a few gaps, someone burst in from the gap, the Silver Wing Elder took the lead, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

......

In the turbulent whirlpool of dead air, Zi Baifeng's body lay quietly.

A day and a night passed, his posture had not changed, no one could see it, and in his already dry and blackened palm, a porcelain piece had been struggling for a day and a night.

The porcelain piece and the most important link between him, the aura in the center of the eyebrows and the card tree, are also slowly being sucked away by the porcelain pieces, one, two.

And the rules attached to this porcelain tile and the aura and card tree are gradually losing their effectiveness.

Mengcheng, Jiuyan Township, a carriage stopped in the town, the family got off the car, they just went to Ying Longzong to see the annoyance, one by one elated, talking non-stop, this time they were really eye-opening, Ying Longzong those annoyance, which they had seen before? It seems that even if they talk about it for a day and a night, they will not get tired.

The two little ones jumped up and ran to the front and walked towards their house.

A man and a woman, two little dolls carved in pink, holding hands, are very cute.

Suddenly, the little girl let out a scream, and her body shone with a light, and suddenly she turned into a little calf the size of a half, and almost crushed the little boy to the ground, and it mooed in panic.

And behind it, a sturdy and honest man who was talking to the man also let out an exclamation, and involuntarily turned into an old scalper, mooing non-stop.

"Rhubarb, Xiao Huang, what's wrong with you two? What's going on?" The two bull demons, one big and one small, are actually two cows in their family, and later became demons, but their cultivation level is not enough, and the reason why they can transform into human form is actually to learn the magic of illusion, at this time, the two cows, one big and one small, have turned into their original form, and the law that originally allowed them to transform into human form has disappeared.

In fact, the change had already begun, and they didn't know what to do, not long after they returned to Mengcheng through the hustle and bustle of the Jijian Forest, the hustle and bustle of the Jijian Forest quietly disappeared, and the spatial bridge connecting the two places disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

And these little demons can only learn the simplest "illusion tricks", so they are the most affected.

The porcelain piece gave Zi Baifeng the trick of raising demons, and almost all of Zi Baifeng's achievements after him revolved around the trick of raising demons. And the aura given by this demon cultivation trick advancement has a total of eighteen regiments.

Of the three groups of aura given by the unification of the first trick, one of them became the "Illusion Trick", and the other two groups were consumed by the quilt Baifeng, and they were given to the silverfish and bluestone, so that they each rose to a higher level.

The three groups of aura that the second yin and yang were transformed into had been wandering around his eyebrows, and they had not yet been used.

The third recipe is the three groups of aura transformed by the light of the sky, one of which became the "Hidden Spirit Recipe", and the other two groups were also consumed by Zi Baifeng and given to the Giant Tiger King and the eared mouse.

The three groups of aura transformed by the fourth knain are also idle.

The fifth trick mixed the three groups of aura transformed by the invisible, one group became the "soul snatching technique", and the other two groups were still idle.

The sixth trick is the three groups of aura transformed by the weaving net, which is the three groups in one, and together they give birth to the most important law "card" of Zi Baifeng, and become a card tree that can grow "cards".

Therefore, Zi Baifeng's eyebrows, in addition to the card tree made of three in one, there are eight groups of aura that are not used.

The stripping began with the eight unused auras, which had been pulled out of the body with little effort.

Then, it's the "card tree" that the sixth trick turns into.

Although these skills are extremely powerful, they are the last to be generated, so they are also stripped first.

The cards that Zi Baifeng had painstakingly thought of to strengthen his combat effectiveness began to fail one after another.

Zaitenfu's "Gift of the Danmu Divine Tree", Dingshui City's "Revelation of the Blue Stone Divine Monarch", and Shanshui City's "Hustle and Bustle of the Sword Forest" are all gradually disappearing.

With a soft sound, the "card tree" rooted in Zi Baifeng's eyebrows was completely pulled out, and the "card" skill that Zi Baifeng was proud of also dissipated without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, it was Zi Baifeng who fought against those powerful masters' super killer "Soul Snatching Technique".

Then, there is the "hidden spirit formula".

And the last is the magic trick that Zi Baifeng produced for the first time - the illusion technique.

The first trick produced by this Zi Bai Feng is like the root of all Zi Bai Feng's skills, which is the most difficult to peel off, but under the perseverance of the porcelain tiles, it has also begun to peel off.

After stripping off all the remaining aura, the porcelain pieces seemed to be a little unfinished, but the other auras that had been consumed by Zi Baifeng had long since been taken back.

However, between it and Zibaifeng, there are still silk threads connected, these silk threads are thick and thin, bright and dark, inextricably linked, connected together.

With a "snap", a slender silk thread broke, and in Zi Baifeng's spread left hand, a title deed emerged, which was quickly swept away by the dead air and disappeared.

With a "snap", another silk thread broke.

The speed of the silk thread breaking is getting faster and faster, and a pile of title deeds appear on the side of Zi Baifeng's stretched palm, and there are also seals.

It wasn't until the end of the day that the letters were piled up in a small pile.

Finally, all the silk threads have been broken, and the figure of Zi Baifeng lying there seems to be blurred, it is the fate line and time and space that are entangled in Zi Baifeng's body, and the two souls that were originally forcibly blended together have begun to separate again.

At this time, Mengcheng and Shanshui City have completely become a pot of porridge.

Those little demons have already been affected, not to mention these big monsters around Zi Baifeng?

They had all cultivated to the point where they could transform with their own strength, and they hadn't turned into their original form, but what was in their bodies was taken away, and their feelings were clearer.

And in Mengcheng and Zaitian Prefecture, the originally condensed aura also began to spread.

What does this mean?

Zijian stayed in the yard, tears desperately flowing.

Kashiwafeng ...... Kashiwafeng ...... Kashirofeng!

In the swamp of the distant kingdom of Thailand, the little fox suddenly raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with starlight in an instant.

In the depths of the crack in the death air, the demon doctor was performing a complicated operation on the Thousand Swords Elder in front of him, he was originally covered in sweat, because the resistance from the heart of the Thousand Swords Elder was so strong that he couldn't suppress it.

But suddenly, the force quickly waned, and it seemed as if something was disappearing.

There is no greater mourning than death.

As the porcelain piece gradually peels off from Zi Baifeng's body, all the changes it brings are being beaten back to their original form, and the monsters that have been cultivated may not change back to their original appearance because of this, but without the support of the demon cultivation technique, they are also being weakened.

Finally, the thread of fate that has been twisted together is completely separated.

The porcelain piece stopped for a moment, it was not nostalgic for Zi Baifeng, but to see if there was anything that could be taken away that had not yet been taken, and then it flickered and was about to fly away.

At this moment, Zi Baifeng's right hand in the center of his eyebrows suddenly moved.

The flesh and blood that had dried up, and I didn't know where the power of the road came from, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the porcelain piece.

His eyes were also open, and a pair of eyes had lost the slightest sparkle, but they seemed to be staring at the porcelain piece.

In an instant, a voice resounded all around, resounding through the entire lifeless whirlpool, and even resounding through the heavens and the earth!

"Leave it for Lao Tzu!"

For a long time, Zi Baifeng's actions have been done with porcelain tiles.

He runs the territory, raises monsters—and so on—all of which he likes to do—but in any case, it's not the porcelain tiles that dominate him, it's the porcelain tiles that dominate him.

The porcelain has always played the image of a giver, high up, he walked forward according to the route set by the porcelain piece, the first, second, and third tips for raising demons...... He looked down on the people, and the porcelain tiles looked down on him.

This is the first time, Zi Baifeng is not ordering porcelain tiles as a commander.

How could it be that the porcelain piece could be as it wished? It was cold, ruthless, and even part of the laws of the universe, how could it be surrendered to the face of human beings?

Zi Baifeng's palm grabbed it, but it had no effect, it was not a substance, and it would not be trapped in any space, it already existed in nothingness, and it was like nothingness at this time.

The loser struggles helplessly, it sees too much, and there is no need for pity and nostalgia, the loser is the loser.

But at that moment, another hand reached out.

A hand under a wide sleeve.

Coarse cloth and green hair, the palm of the hand is slightly rough, it seems to have done a lot of farm work, slender and flexible, but powerful.

The porcelain shard again, slightly changing its nature, and trying to come out of the palm again.

But another hand reached out.

A hand in a long-sleeved T-shirt, with a warm palm and a calloon on the lower part of the palm that is commonly ground out of a mouse and keyboard.

"I said, leave it for Lao Tzu!"

Outside Mengcheng Academy, on the bluestone pavement, Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand to the sky, word by word.

In the high math class, facing the angry teacher with a purple face, Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand to the ceiling and gritted his teeth.

Two time and space, two souls, one body, one obsession.

I said, leave it for Lao Tzu!