Ye Linfeng is still painstakingly creating one of his own techniques, this technique combines the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and various methods, in fact, the biggest support of this technique is the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, because although Ye Linfeng has read a lot of cultivation**, but these are not the top in the cultivation world, even if there are one or two peerless cultivation**, Ye Linfeng can't integrate it in such a short period of time.

Therefore, the biggest killer of this technique he created himself should be Devouring.

Ye Linfeng sat quietly on the ground, with a touch of light purple in the center of his eyebrows, and a purple-black mist around his body.

He was urging the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and a demonic qi in his body was running, as if it was about to invade his body and consciousness, but after this demonic qi moved this thought, it was quickly suppressed by another qi machine.

Now Ye Linfeng's body is like a metamorphosis aggregate, knowing the mixed mother essence and ancient monuments in the sea, and there is a beating demon fetus on his right chest, but if he wants to defeat the demon god, these are still not enough.

Yes, it's still not enough, the demon god is already in the middle realm of the Yuan, and the sea of knowledge has opened up a larger space, and the mental power is more abundant, and the comprehension of the realm and the avenue is deeper.

Every realm has a wonderful use, and as for what these realms are used for, it all depends on one's own comprehension, and only by oneself can one comprehend the connection between the Great Dao and the realm of cultivation.

And there is a big gap between Ye Linfeng and the Demon God, one is in the middle realm of the Yuan, and the other is in the beginning realm of the natal chart, so disparity that even Ye Linfeng feels that he is not the slightest sure that he can win, but he doesn't want to wait for death, he should at least give it a try.

He didn't want to die, not for the sake of the world, for his women, for his relatives and friends.

For his own sake, for their sake, so he had to win this battle.

?????? In front of the demon god, another person blocked his way.

The person who stopped him this time was a scholar, who was dressed in a cyan robe, a scribe's hat on his head, and a fair face that looked suave.

"Old poor and sour!" said the demon god as he looked at the scholar who stopped in front of him with a curl of yellow hair in his hand, his expression solemn.

"Where did the old poor sour come from, and the little student is as warm as jade. Wen Ruyu bowed to the demon god.

Wen Ruyu is still not rude, no matter who she is dealing with, she is not rude.

"You have a breath very similar to an old friend I know. The demon god looked at Wen Ruyu and said.

"Where is it like?" Wen Ruyu said unhurriedly.

He is a scholar, and he speaks gently, without hurry, and with a good grasp.

"The sour smell of poverty on the body. The demon god said.

The poor sour taste that the demon god is talking about here does not refer to the taste of Wen Ruyu's body, but a kind of qi that comes out of his bones, an indescribable qi machine.

"Maybe I've read too many books. Wen Ruyu said in a calm tone.

"I remember, that day, in the Heavenly Edict Pavilion, you asked me for peace, and I felt very familiar with you at that time, but at that time I was already half-dead, barely able to eat, let alone stand up and talk to you. "The demon god said that he is a mixture of the song and the Lu Lao Monkey, so he has both the consciousness of the song and the Lu Lao Monkey, and at this time he uses the Lu Lao Monkey's consciousness.

"Do I know you well?" Wen Ruyu said with a smile.

"Since you are not Wen Ruyu, then why do you want to ask me for peace, as if I am very familiar with you. The demon god asked rhetorically.

"I don't know you well, but I've seen you. Wen Ruyu said.

"Since you are not an old poor sour, in my memory, the old poor sour seems to have never accepted apprentices in his life, so who are you, most of the people who have seen me have already died. The Demon God's eyes became extremely solemn.

"I have naturally seen you, and you have also seen me, Zimo got along well with you at that time, Zimo's kid is honest, I remember that you also instigated him to steal my scriptures. Wen Ruyu still said unhurriedly.

The demon god was shocked when he heard Wen Ruyu's words, and the only one who could call the old poor sour was Zimo, the only one who could call the old poor sour master, the Holy Confucian Daozun.

Rao is an old monkey who has experienced strong winds and Lang, and when he heard Wen Ruyu's words at this moment, he was also shocked and speechless.

"You??? Are you really a saint and a Confucian Taoist? no??? Impossible, it is impossible for the Holy Confucian Daozun to be alive. The demon god came to his senses, but he couldn't hide the unrest in his heart at this time, and the mirror water in that lake had already rippled.

"Yes, I'm still alive. Wen Ruyu said.

"This is simply impossible, the Dao Venerables are all dead, and the Twelve Great Dao Venerables of the Western Realm should all be dead, this is the world's cognition, will you not die?" said the Demon God calmly.

"Are you still naïve to think that they are all dead, there are indeed several ways in the world to keep cultivators at the peak of the ** realm alive, but unlike you, you don't have much time left. Wen Ruyu's demeanor was as usual, holding the pan ** roll in her hand, and she said unhurriedly.

"** Cultivators at the peak of the realm are only one step away from the Great Dao Tongxian, even if they pay a huge price to survive, they can't be regarded as completely violating the principles of heaven and going against the sky, but you are different, your realm is not enough, so there is not much time. Wen Ruyu continued to add, as if to warn the demon god not to be obsessed with it again.

The demon god was silent for a long time, then relieved himself and said, "I understand your reasoning, so I want to get the mixed element mother essence, don't you want to get it?"

The corners of Wen Ruyu's mouth raised and he smiled, he felt that the Demon God's words were ridiculous.

"What you call the mixed yuan mother essence is what we call the source of life, it is my old friend, the death of the Dao Zun and the mixed yuan Dao Zun worked together to refine, but was conspired by a few villains, I didn't expect that the apprentices of their husband and wife came to fight the idea of mixing the yuan mother essence today, I really feel worthless for my two old friends. Wen Ruyu said.

"People are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and now the master has disappeared for a thousand years, whether he is dead or alive, he can no longer threaten me. The demon god said.

Qu Zi and Lu Lao Monkey are both disciples of the Dead Dao Zun, and they have both followed the Death Dao Zun, and at this time, the Demon God is using the consciousness of Lu Lao Monkey.

"I know very well that I can't stop you now, I have cultivated the method of reincarnation, this kind of ** is against the way of heaven, so I paid a huge price for it, the qi and chance were collected by the way of heaven, and thousands of years of practice can't reach your current state, so I'm just a poor scholar now. Wen Ruyu said.

"And then. "The demon god knows that the Holy Confucian Daozun at this time is no longer the one who waved his sleeves and was full of runes flying all over the sky thousands of years ago, and when he read the poem, he was the Holy Confucian Daozun who was close to me with three thousand Dao hiding, and his current realm was only in the initial realm of the life chart.

"My purpose was only to stall for time, and now that I've done it, I've told you so many secrets, and you've earned it. Wen Ruyu still said unhurriedly.

The demon god's face was purple and black, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Wen Ruyu and said, "So what am I going to do now?"

"You can't kill me, and you can't keep me. I don't want to fight with you, if I fight with you, the half-demon body of the Yuan Realm, I won't be able to cultivate the Yuan Realm in another five thousand years. Wen Ruyu said, holding the pan ** roll in her hand, and disappeared in a flash.

The demon god let Wen Ruyu go away, he really couldn't kill Wen Ruyu, although the other party's realm was not as good as him, but as one of the twelve great avenues in the Western Realm, the Holy Confucian Daozun would definitely have a strong hole card, and he couldn't make trouble.

The demon god continued to walk in silence, and by this time, he had been stopped three times, and he was thinking, if someone blocked the way next time, he would just stop talking nonsense to him, and just make a move.