Chapter 443: Demon Lord's Feedback (Second Update)
"You also want to worship this demon lord with me?"
Seeing Zhuang Xiaohu hesitate at first, then gritted his teeth and nodded firmly. Zhuang Wudao almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
was about to make a sarcastic remark, but Zhuang Wudao immediately saw it again, and there was a hint of longing in Zhuang Xiaohu's eyes.
The look in his eyes at this moment was actually ninety percent similar to the person he saw in the Cold Heaven Realm that day.
- The desire for life, the madness at all costs!
Zhuang Wudao felt quite impressed, and the sneer on his face slowly faded.
"What the hell do you think, you say, come and hear it?"
It's so lifelike, why do you want to take the way of the demon sacrifice? This woman uses the natal weapon of 'Peeping into the Sky Shadow Ring', the Yuan Shen doesn't need to think about it, but Jin Dan is hopeful. Why take the risk and take this path of no return?
"It's because I've been looking at my master all these years, no, no one has noticed, and, and this demon lord doesn't seem to ask too much-"
Zhuang Xiaohu's words were hesitant, and he paused and hesitated for a long time before his voice was inaudible: "Lord, master, don't, don't laugh at me." The slave maid also wants to try it to see if she can achieve the realm of the primordial gods in this life. β
Zhuang Wudao was silent, how could he laugh at it? What monk in the world would live forever if he didn't want to prove it?
Changsheng asked, after all, it is human instinct to survive, who doesn't want to live longer?
Looking at this woman up and down, Zhuang Wudao still shook his head after being the most embarrassed.
"Whether to worship the demon lord or not, I will do whatever you want. I can also teach you how to cover up the devil's breath. However, if you encounter a demon or even a demon lord, are you confident that you can resist it?"
Zhuang Xiaohu's breath was suffocated, and his eyes showed gloom and shame. With her mind, she can't suppress the demon with a little root, but not to mention the demon master?
Zhuang Wudao didn't plan to pay any more attention, but the next moment, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.
"It's not that there's no way, she can't suppress the demons in her heart. It's the same with you as the sword master. β
Zhuang Wudao turned around, and sure enough, he saw that Sword Spirit Yun'er had manifested at his side.
This time, he did not shy away from it, and for the first time, he showed his figure in front of people other than Zhuang Wudao.
And that Zhuang Xiaohu was also stunned to look at this woman who was even better than Nie Xianling, looking completely at a loss.
Zhuang Wudao was displeased and a little annoyed. His brows furrowed tightly, this sword spirit was too reckless. Although Zhuang Xiaohu's life and death are in his hands, it may not be impossible to leak secrets.
But at this moment, what he was more curious about was Yun'er's words.
"I'll do it for me?"
"Not bad!"
Luo Qingyun was also equally interested, staring at Zhuang Xiaohu and looking: "The sword master forgot, the book of "Da Yi Zixiao Sutra" that I read in my dream?"
"The Great Yi Zixiao Sutra?"
Zhuang Wudao remembered that this was a Taoist classic in Yun'er's memory, which recorded some secret techniques and methods of the side door.
The focus is not on this book, but on a spell used to ban spirit slaves in the "Great Yi Zixiao Sutra".
It is called the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman', which is an extremely powerful talisman. The so-called 'powerful' refers to the control of the spirit slave, which is even more powerful than the Divine Pattern Blood Forbidden of the Dust Sect.
The 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was planted, and everything the spirit slave had fell into the hands of its master without reservation.
It's not just life and death, it's all thoughts, thoughts, all without privacy, completely like a wooden puppet.
However, this 'Great Yan Heart Lock' has a benefit. Once the spirit slave is taken advantage of by the demons, Zhuang Wudao can still be controlled through the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' to help Zhuang Xiaohu return to his roots and suppress the demons.
"This method also makes it. β
Zhuang Wudao thought about it for a while, and knew that it was feasible. It's justβ
Does this small lake have such a decision?
Zhuang Wudao is not very optimistic, this woman is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is estimated that this time the demon sacrifice is just talking. With Zhuang Xiaohu's tortoise-like heart, when it encounters obstacles, it will retract into its shell.
β»β»β»β»
With the recitation of the "Infernal Equality Sutra", in a few bursts, the demonic atmosphere immediately rose, and a trace of demonic thoughts gradually descended.
Zhuang Wudao recited the Demon Sutra, and there were bursts of dizziness and throbbing pain in his brain, resisting the continuous hallucinations.
However, at this time, he was already able to stay completely awake when reciting this sutra, and the process was quite easy. Zhuang Xiaohu in the back is very difficult. Sweating profusely, covered in clothes, almost soaking wet. His face was suddenly blurred, suddenly distorted, and suddenly convulsed, but he was most able to wake up at the moment when he was lost.
Zhuang Wudao still can't believe it, when he explained to this woman what the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' is. Zhuang Xiaohu unexpectedly agreed, and he was extremely happy, without half a minute of hesitation.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to let it go, anyway, planting a 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was just a waste of some spiritual materials, and there was no loss.
The blood sacrifice of the demon lord is just to lead this woman to the entrance today. In the future, the sacrifices will need to be raised by Zhuang Xiaohu himself.
And this time the demon lord may give back to a very large number of people, and he himself may not be able to bear it. It's nothing to take her alone.
The blood poured all over the ground gathered towards the altar. This Blood God Shield Altar was consecrated for the first time today, and the blood required was especially huge.
However, when the idol of the king of Na Nose was dyed red, it immediately became a chaotic air mass, appearing above the Blood Shield Altar.
The coercion transmitted from the void was several times greater than Zhuang Wudao's previous blood sacrifices, and swept around the altar.
First, Zhuang Wudao, and then when he found out that Zhuang Xiaohu existed, that thought froze. Then the octopus-like Demon Lord Divine Thought, which stretched out in all directions, instantly retracted all the tentacles. Instead, he forcibly probed into Zhuang Xiaohu's soul sea body, swept up and down, causing the latter to be in pain, and his whole body was blue and black.
However, in just an instant, this King of Ah Biping seemed to have completely lost interest in Zhuang Xiaohu. The demonic thoughts rolled back like a tide, and retracted into the chaotic air mass.
As the black mist surged, several things also appeared out of thin air on the Blood Shield Altar.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes swept away, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. This time, King Abiping's feedback was not only rich, but also beyond his imagination.
There are a total of nine drops of demon blood essence, all of which are second-order demon blood that is ten times higher in quality than the previous blood sacrifice. In addition to that, there were a few other things that were placed on the altar. On the left is a black ink-colored knife, the blade of which glows with blood, making this knife exude an incomparably evil aura. On the right are four blood-red grasses with particles, all of which are of unknown use.
Zhuang Wudao was looking forward to it, and the knife was not enough. If this fruit had something like the Nine Aperture Stones of the Stygian Sea or the Hell Rot Demon Ginseng, it would be unimaginable for him to be of great benefit.
It's a pity that at this time, Yun'er is shrinking in the sword trick and can't identify what this is.
The chaotic air mass didn't last long, and when all the blood qi elements here were sucked up, they began to disappear. The statue of King Naabiping in the altar gradually returned to its normal color, and the blood light faded.
"This demon lord seems to be very happy! not only because of the reason for leaving the earthly realm before-"
As soon as a trace of thought receded after King Ah Biping's last thoughts, Yun'er couldn't wait to manifest at Zhuang Wudao's side, looking thoughtfully behind him.
"There should also be the Lord of the Sword, for his sake of spreading believers in this realm. β
"Believers?"
Zhuang Wudao also glanced at Zhuang Xiaohu, and said that this woman's beliefs are just like him, and her piety is limited, and she only gives back to the demon lord.
"It doesn't bother to care whether you believe it or not, as long as this realm can recite its name and harvest enough blood food. β
Yun'er's mind was already sweeping a few monsters on the altar: "Yes, the feedback is really rich." The second-order demon blood essence has nine drops, and it seems that the demon lord has found a base in this realm and can reside in the incarnation. Otherwise, these things would not be sent here so easily. β
"A base?"
Zhuang Wudao thought of the third layer of the Cold Heaven Realm, and the area around the Forbidden Lake Palace had turned into a dead country. It is the most pleasing environment of the demon lord.
I can't help but feel complicated, the demon lord has settled in, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the countries of this heavenly realm. Or in the future, another catastrophe?
Cleaning up his mood, Zhuang Wudao took all the few things on the altar in his hands. Of the nine drops of demon blood essence, he only collected four, and the others hit Zhuang Xiaohu with a flick of his hand, and then asked curiously, "What is this knife, and what are the four blood grasses?"
"That's the Red Vermilion Blood Yang Grass, it's a fourth-order spiritual thing, only found in the Purgatory Realm, and it was born by absorbing the demonic breath and blood qi in the Purgatory. It seems that the king of Ah Biping not only has territory in the underworld, but also in the purgatory realm, and most of them also have territories. Although this thing is from the Demon Domain, it is a thing of extreme yang, which can help people's primordial spirits turn yang and increase their divine thoughts. That Extreme Dharma Daoist estimated that he only needed three such spirit grasses to enter the realm of the Yuan Shen steadily, without using the method that harmed the origin. β
Zhuang Wudao felt slightly disappointed, could he only increase his soul thoughts? It didn't seem to be much of a boost to him, especially now, when he urgently needed to strengthen his combat power.
"As for the other one, it's even more amazing, it's called the Blood Demon Knife!"
"Blood Demon Knife, this thing is a little weirdβ"
Zhuang Wudao looked at this learning, and his eyes were full of doubts: "There is a legal prohibition in it, but it doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon?"
"Not really!"
Yun'er nodded and explained in detail: "This thing is between a spirit weapon and a rune treasure, as long as the sword master locks the opponent with his mind, he can beat this thing." The Blood Demon Knife does not need to be controlled, and it can hurt others. This is a third-order blood demon knife, and its power is equivalent to that of a Jindan peak monk, and it hits with all its strength with the third-order level of occult supernatural powers. It is also a sacrificial weapon, which can spontaneously suck up all the opponent's qi and blood essence. Half of it is dedicated to the Demon Lord, and half is used to restore the essence inside the Blood Demon Knife. "You also want to worship this demon lord with me?"
Seeing Zhuang Xiaohu hesitate at first, then gritted his teeth and nodded firmly. Zhuang Wudao almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
was about to make a sarcastic remark, but Zhuang Wudao immediately saw it again, and there was a hint of longing in Zhuang Xiaohu's eyes.
The look in his eyes at this moment was actually ninety percent similar to the person he saw in the Cold Heaven Realm that day.
- The desire for life, the madness at all costs!
Zhuang Wudao felt quite impressed, and the sneer on his face slowly faded.
"What the hell do you think, you say, come and hear it?"
It's so lifelike, why do you want to take the way of the demon sacrifice? This woman uses the natal weapon of 'Peeping into the Sky Shadow Ring', the Yuan Shen doesn't need to think about it, but Jin Dan is hopeful. Why take the risk and take this path of no return?
"It's because I've been looking at my master all these years, no, no one has noticed, and, and this demon lord doesn't seem to ask too much-"
Zhuang Xiaohu's words were hesitant, and he paused and hesitated for a long time before his voice was inaudible: "Lord, master, don't, don't laugh at me." The slave maid also wants to try it to see if she can achieve the realm of the primordial gods in this life. β
Zhuang Wudao was silent, how could he laugh at it? What monk in the world would live forever if he didn't want to prove it?
Changsheng asked, after all, it is human instinct to survive, who doesn't want to live longer?
Looking at this woman up and down, Zhuang Wudao still shook his head after being the most embarrassed.
"Whether to worship the demon lord or not, I will do whatever you want. I can also teach you how to cover up the devil's breath. However, if you encounter a demon or even a demon lord, are you confident that you can resist it?"
Zhuang Xiaohu's breath was suffocated, and his eyes showed gloom and shame. With her mind, she can't suppress the demon with a little root, but not to mention the demon master?
Zhuang Wudao didn't plan to pay any more attention, but the next moment, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.
"It's not that there's no way, she can't suppress the demons in her heart. It's the same with you as the sword master. β
Zhuang Wudao turned around, and sure enough, he saw that Sword Spirit Yun'er had manifested at his side.
This time, he did not shy away from it, and for the first time, he showed his figure in front of people other than Zhuang Wudao.
And that Zhuang Xiaohu was also stunned to look at this woman who was even better than Nie Xianling, looking completely at a loss.
Zhuang Wudao was displeased and a little annoyed. His brows furrowed tightly, this sword spirit was too reckless. Although Zhuang Xiaohu's life and death are in his hands, it may not be impossible to leak secrets.
But at this moment, what he was more curious about was Yun'er's words.
"I'll do it for me?"
"Not bad!"
Luo Qingyun was also equally interested, staring at Zhuang Xiaohu and looking: "The sword master forgot, the book of "Da Yi Zixiao Sutra" that I read in my dream?"
"The Great Yi Zixiao Sutra?"
Zhuang Wudao remembered that this was a Taoist classic in Yun'er's memory, which recorded some secret techniques and methods of the side door.
The focus is not on this book, but on a spell used to ban spirit slaves in the "Great Yi Zixiao Sutra".
It is called the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman', which is an extremely powerful talisman. The so-called 'powerful' refers to the control of the spirit slave, which is even more powerful than the Divine Pattern Blood Forbidden of the Dust Sect.
The 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was planted, and everything the spirit slave had fell into the hands of its master without reservation.
It's not just life and death, it's all thoughts, thoughts, all without privacy, completely like a wooden puppet.
However, this 'Great Yan Heart Lock' has a benefit. Once the spirit slave is taken advantage of by the demons, Zhuang Wudao can still be controlled through the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' to help Zhuang Xiaohu return to his roots and suppress the demons.
"This method also makes it. β
Zhuang Wudao thought about it for a while, and knew that it was feasible. It's justβ
Does this small lake have such a decision?
Zhuang Wudao is not very optimistic, this woman is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is estimated that this time the demon sacrifice is just talking. With Zhuang Xiaohu's tortoise-like heart, when it encounters obstacles, it will retract into its shell.
β»β»β»β»
With the recitation of the "Infernal Equality Sutra", in a few bursts, the demonic atmosphere immediately rose, and a trace of demonic thoughts gradually descended.
Zhuang Wudao recited the Demon Sutra, and there were bursts of dizziness and throbbing pain in his brain, resisting the continuous hallucinations.
However, at this time, he was already able to stay completely awake when reciting this sutra, and the process was quite easy. Zhuang Xiaohu in the back is very difficult. Sweating profusely, covered in clothes, almost soaking wet. His face was suddenly blurred, suddenly distorted, and suddenly convulsed, but he was most able to wake up at the moment when he was lost.
Zhuang Wudao still can't believe it, when he explained to this woman what the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' is. Zhuang Xiaohu unexpectedly agreed, and he was extremely happy, without half a minute of hesitation.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to let it go, anyway, planting a 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was just a waste of some spiritual materials, and there was no loss.
The blood sacrifice of the demon lord is just to lead this woman to the entrance today. In the future, the sacrifices will need to be raised by Zhuang Xiaohu himself.
And this time the demon lord may give back to a very large number of people, and he himself may not be able to bear it. It's nothing to take her alone.
The blood poured all over the ground gathered towards the altar. This Blood God Shield Altar was consecrated for the first time today, and the blood required was especially huge.
However, when the idol of the king of Na Nose was dyed red, it immediately became a chaotic air mass, appearing above the Blood Shield Altar.
The coercion transmitted from the void was several times greater than Zhuang Wudao's previous blood sacrifices, and swept around the altar.
First, Zhuang Wudao, and then when he found out that Zhuang Xiaohu existed, that thought froze. Then the octopus-like Demon Lord Divine Thought, which stretched out in all directions, instantly retracted all the tentacles. Instead, he forcibly probed into Zhuang Xiaohu's soul sea body, swept up and down, causing the latter to be in pain, and his whole body was blue and black.
However, in just an instant, this King of Ah Biping seemed to have completely lost interest in Zhuang Xiaohu. The demonic thoughts rolled back like a tide, and retracted into the chaotic air mass.
As the black mist surged, several things also appeared out of thin air on the Blood Shield Altar.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes swept away, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. This time, King Abiping's feedback was not only rich, but also beyond his imagination.
There are a total of nine drops of demon blood essence, all of which are second-order demon blood that is ten times higher in quality than the previous blood sacrifice. In addition to that, there were a few other things that were placed on the altar. On the left is a black ink-colored knife, the blade of which glows with blood, making this knife exude an incomparably evil aura. On the right are four blood-red grasses with particles, all of which are of unknown use.
Zhuang Wudao was looking forward to it, and the knife was not enough. If this fruit had something like the Nine Aperture Stones of the Stygian Sea or the Hell Rot Demon Ginseng, it would be unimaginable for him to be of great benefit.
It's a pity that at this time, Yun'er is shrinking in the sword trick and can't identify what this is.
The chaotic air mass didn't last long, and when all the blood qi elements here were sucked up, they began to disappear. The statue of King Naabiping in the altar gradually returned to its normal color, and the blood light faded.
"This demon lord seems to be very happy! not only because of the reason for leaving the earthly realm before-"
As soon as a trace of thought receded after King Ah Biping's last thoughts, Yun'er couldn't wait to manifest at Zhuang Wudao's side, looking thoughtfully behind him.
"There should also be the Lord of the Sword, for his sake of spreading believers in this realm. β
"Believers?"
Zhuang Wudao also glanced at Zhuang Xiaohu, and said that this woman's beliefs are just like him, and her piety is limited, and she only gives back to the demon lord.
"It doesn't bother to care whether you believe it or not, as long as this realm can recite its name and harvest enough blood food. β
Yun'er's mind was already sweeping a few monsters on the altar: "Yes, the feedback is really rich." The second-order demon blood essence has nine drops, and it seems that the demon lord has found a base in this realm and can reside in the incarnation. Otherwise, these things would not be sent here so easily. β
"A base?"
Zhuang Wudao thought of the third layer of the Cold Heaven Realm, and the area around the Forbidden Lake Palace had turned into a dead country. It is the most pleasing environment of the demon lord.
I can't help but feel complicated, the demon lord has settled in, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the countries of this heavenly realm. Or in the future, another catastrophe?
Cleaning up his mood, Zhuang Wudao took all the few things on the altar in his hands. Of the nine drops of demon blood essence, he only collected four, and the others hit Zhuang Xiaohu with a flick of his hand, and then asked curiously, "What is this knife, and what are the four blood grasses?"
"That's the Red Vermilion Blood Yang Grass, it's a fourth-order spiritual thing, only found in the Purgatory Realm, and it was born by absorbing the demonic breath and blood qi in the Purgatory. It seems that the king of Ah Biping not only has territory in the underworld, but also in the purgatory realm, and most of them also have territories. Although this thing is from the Demon Domain, it is a thing of extreme yang, which can help people's primordial spirits turn yang and increase their divine thoughts. That Extreme Dharma Daoist estimated that he only needed three such spirit grasses to enter the realm of the Yuan Shen steadily, without using the method that harmed the origin. β
Zhuang Wudao felt slightly disappointed, could he only increase his soul thoughts? It didn't seem to be much of a boost to him, especially now, when he urgently needed to strengthen his combat power.
"As for the other one, it's even more amazing, it's called the Blood Demon Knife!"
"Blood Demon Knife, this thing is a little weirdβ"
Zhuang Wudao looked at this learning, and his eyes were full of doubts: "There is a legal prohibition in it, but it doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon?"
"Not really!"
Yun'er nodded and explained in detail: "This thing is between a spirit weapon and a rune treasure, as long as the sword master locks the opponent with his mind, he can beat this thing." The Blood Demon Knife does not need to be controlled, and it can hurt others. This is a third-order blood demon knife, and its power is equivalent to that of a Jindan peak monk, and it hits with all its strength with the third-order level of occult supernatural powers. It is also a sacrificial weapon, which can spontaneously suck up all the opponent's qi and blood essence. Half of it is dedicated to the Demon Lord, and half is used to restore the essence inside the Blood Demon Knife. "You also want to worship this demon lord with me?"
Seeing Zhuang Xiaohu hesitate at first, then gritted his teeth and nodded firmly. Zhuang Wudao almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
was about to make a sarcastic remark, but Zhuang Wudao immediately saw it again, and there was a hint of longing in Zhuang Xiaohu's eyes.
The look in his eyes at this moment was actually ninety percent similar to the person he saw in the Cold Heaven Realm that day.
- The desire for life, the madness at all costs!
Zhuang Wudao felt quite impressed, and the sneer on his face slowly faded.
"What the hell do you think, you say, come and hear it?"
It's so lifelike, why do you want to take the way of the demon sacrifice? This woman uses the natal weapon of 'Peeping into the Sky Shadow Ring', the Yuan Shen doesn't need to think about it, but Jin Dan is hopeful. Why take the risk and take this path of no return?
"It's because I've been looking at my master all these years, no, no one has noticed, and, and this demon lord doesn't seem to ask too much-"
Zhuang Xiaohu's words were hesitant, and he paused and hesitated for a long time before his voice was inaudible: "Lord, master, don't, don't laugh at me." The slave maid also wants to try it to see if she can achieve the realm of the primordial gods in this life. β
Zhuang Wudao was silent, how could he laugh at it? What monk in the world would live forever if he didn't want to prove it?
Changsheng asked, after all, it is human instinct to survive, who doesn't want to live longer?
Looking at this woman up and down, Zhuang Wudao still shook his head after being the most embarrassed.
"Whether to worship the demon lord or not, I will do whatever you want. I can also teach you how to cover up the devil's breath. However, if you encounter a demon or even a demon lord, are you confident that you can resist it?"
Zhuang Xiaohu's breath was suffocated, and his eyes showed gloom and shame. With her mind, she can't suppress the demon with a little root, but not to mention the demon master?
Zhuang Wudao didn't plan to pay any more attention, but the next moment, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.
"It's not that there's no way, she can't suppress the demons in her heart. It's the same with you as the sword master. β
Zhuang Wudao turned around, and sure enough, he saw that Sword Spirit Yun'er had manifested at his side.
This time, he did not shy away from it, and for the first time, he showed his figure in front of people other than Zhuang Wudao.
And that Zhuang Xiaohu was also stunned to look at this woman who was even better than Nie Xianling, looking completely at a loss.
Zhuang Wudao was displeased and a little annoyed. His brows furrowed tightly, this sword spirit was too reckless. Although Zhuang Xiaohu's life and death are in his hands, it may not be impossible to leak secrets.
But at this moment, what he was more curious about was Yun'er's words.
"I'll do it for me?"
"Not bad!"
Luo Qingyun was also equally interested, staring at Zhuang Xiaohu and looking: "The sword master forgot, the book of "Da Yi Zixiao Sutra" that I read in my dream?"
"The Great Yi Zixiao Sutra?"
Zhuang Wudao remembered that this was a Taoist classic in Yun'er's memory, which recorded some secret techniques and methods of the side door.
The focus is not on this book, but on a spell used to ban spirit slaves in the "Great Yi Zixiao Sutra".
It is called the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman', which is an extremely powerful talisman. The so-called 'powerful' refers to the control of the spirit slave, which is even more powerful than the Divine Pattern Blood Forbidden of the Dust Sect.
The 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was planted, and everything the spirit slave had fell into the hands of its master without reservation.
It's not just life and death, it's all thoughts, thoughts, all without privacy, completely like a wooden puppet.
However, this 'Great Yan Heart Lock' has a benefit. Once the spirit slave is taken advantage of by the demons, Zhuang Wudao can still be controlled through the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' to help Zhuang Xiaohu return to his roots and suppress the demons.
"This method also makes it. β
Zhuang Wudao thought about it for a while, and knew that it was feasible. It's justβ
Does this small lake have such a decision?
Zhuang Wudao is not very optimistic, this woman is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is estimated that this time the demon sacrifice is just talking. With Zhuang Xiaohu's tortoise-like heart, when it encounters obstacles, it will retract into its shell.
β»β»β»β»
With the recitation of the "Infernal Equality Sutra", in a few bursts, the demonic atmosphere immediately rose, and a trace of demonic thoughts gradually descended.
Zhuang Wudao recited the Demon Sutra, and there were bursts of dizziness and throbbing pain in his brain, resisting the continuous hallucinations.
However, at this time, he was already able to stay completely awake when reciting this sutra, and the process was quite easy. Zhuang Xiaohu in the back is very difficult. Sweating profusely, covered in clothes, almost soaking wet. His face was suddenly blurred, suddenly distorted, and suddenly convulsed, but he was most able to wake up at the moment when he was lost.
Zhuang Wudao still can't believe it, when he explained to this woman what the 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' is. Zhuang Xiaohu unexpectedly agreed, and he was extremely happy, without half a minute of hesitation.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to let it go, anyway, planting a 'Dayan Lock Heart Talisman' was just a waste of some spiritual materials, and there was no loss.
The blood sacrifice of the demon lord is just to lead this woman to the entrance today. In the future, the sacrifices will need to be raised by Zhuang Xiaohu himself.
And this time the demon lord may give back to a very large number of people, and he himself may not be able to bear it. It's nothing to take her alone.
The blood poured all over the ground gathered towards the altar. This Blood God Shield Altar was consecrated for the first time today, and the blood required was especially huge.
However, when the idol of the king of Na Nose was dyed red, it immediately became a chaotic air mass, appearing above the Blood Shield Altar.
The coercion transmitted from the void was several times greater than Zhuang Wudao's previous blood sacrifices, and swept around the altar.
First, Zhuang Wudao, and then when he found out that Zhuang Xiaohu existed, that thought froze. Then the octopus-like Demon Lord Divine Thought, which stretched out in all directions, instantly retracted all the tentacles. Instead, he forcibly probed into Zhuang Xiaohu's soul sea body, swept up and down, causing the latter to be in pain, and his whole body was blue and black.
However, in just an instant, this King of Ah Biping seemed to have completely lost interest in Zhuang Xiaohu. The demonic thoughts rolled back like a tide, and retracted into the chaotic air mass.
As the black mist surged, several things also appeared out of thin air on the Blood Shield Altar.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes swept away, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. This time, King Abiping's feedback was not only rich, but also beyond his imagination.
There are a total of nine drops of demon blood essence, all of which are second-order demon blood that is ten times higher in quality than the previous blood sacrifice. In addition to that, there were a few other things that were placed on the altar. On the left is a black ink-colored knife, the blade of which glows with blood, making this knife exude an incomparably evil aura. On the right are four blood-red grasses with particles, all of which are of unknown use.
Zhuang Wudao was looking forward to it, and the knife was not enough. If this fruit had something like the Nine Aperture Stones of the Stygian Sea or the Hell Rot Demon Ginseng, it would be unimaginable for him to be of great benefit.
It's a pity that at this time, Yun'er is shrinking in the sword trick and can't identify what this is.
The chaotic air mass didn't last long, and when all the blood qi elements here were sucked up, they began to disappear. The statue of King Naabiping in the altar gradually returned to its normal color, and the blood light faded.
"This demon lord seems to be very happy! not only because of the reason for leaving the earthly realm before-"
As soon as a trace of thought receded after King Ah Biping's last thoughts, Yun'er couldn't wait to manifest at Zhuang Wudao's side, looking thoughtfully behind him.
"There should also be the Lord of the Sword, for his sake of spreading believers in this realm. β
"Believers?"
Zhuang Wudao also glanced at Zhuang Xiaohu, and said that this woman's beliefs are just like him, and her piety is limited, and she only gives back to the demon lord.
"It doesn't bother to care whether you believe it or not, as long as this realm can recite its name and harvest enough blood food. β
Yun'er's mind was already sweeping a few monsters on the altar: "Yes, the feedback is really rich." The second-order demon blood essence has nine drops, and it seems that the demon lord has found a base in this realm and can reside in the incarnation. Otherwise, these things would not be sent here so easily. β
"A base?"
Zhuang Wudao thought of the third layer of the Cold Heaven Realm, and the area around the Forbidden Lake Palace had turned into a dead country. It is the most pleasing environment of the demon lord.
I can't help but feel complicated, the demon lord has settled in, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the countries of this heavenly realm. Or in the future, another catastrophe?
Cleaning up his mood, Zhuang Wudao took all the few things on the altar in his hands. Of the nine drops of demon blood essence, he only collected four, and the others hit Zhuang Xiaohu with a flick of his hand, and then asked curiously, "What is this knife, and what are the four blood grasses?"
"That's the Red Vermilion Blood Yang Grass, it's a fourth-order spiritual thing, only found in the Purgatory Realm, and it was born by absorbing the demonic breath and blood qi in the Purgatory. It seems that the king of Ah Biping not only has territory in the underworld, but also in the purgatory realm, and most of them also have territories. Although this thing is from the Demon Domain, it is a thing of extreme yang, which can help people's primordial spirits turn yang and increase their divine thoughts. That Extreme Dharma Daoist estimated that he only needed three such spirit grasses to enter the realm of the Yuan Shen steadily, without using the method that harmed the origin. β
Zhuang Wudao felt slightly disappointed, could he only increase his soul thoughts? It didn't seem to be much of a boost to him, especially now, when he urgently needed to strengthen his combat power.
"As for the other one, it's even more amazing, it's called the Blood Demon Knife!"
"Blood Demon Knife, this thing is a little weirdβ"
Zhuang Wudao looked at this learning, and his eyes were full of doubts: "There is a legal prohibition in it, but it doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon?"
"Not really!"
Yun'er nodded and explained in detail: "This thing is between a spirit weapon and a rune treasure, as long as the sword master locks the opponent with his mind, he can beat this thing." The Blood Demon Knife does not need to be controlled, and it can hurt others. This is a third-order blood demon knife, and its power is equivalent to that of a Jindan peak monk, and it hits with all its strength with the third-order level of occult supernatural powers. It is also a sacrificial weapon, which can spontaneously suck up all the opponent's qi and blood essence. Half of it is dedicated to the Demon Lord, and half is used to restore the essence inside the Blood Demon Knife. β