In contrast, Mo Xian was just a small speck of dust, the gods and demons glanced at Mo Xian, opened his mouth and sucked it, Mo Xian didn't react yet, and an irresistible huge force was thrown into his mouth.

The gods and demons swallowed Mo Xian in one gulp, his body shrank, his breath was released, and he began to assimilate Mo Xian's Purple Mansion.

Mo Xian was swallowed by the gods and demons, the gods and demons thought that everything was decided, he forgot, he was not an entity, I don't know how many years, day after day, he was trapped here, his body was absorbed by Qingsang and suppressed another demon, his will did not go crazy, it was not simple, so it was not an exaggeration for him to say that it was a memory.

He was an illusory body, Mo Xian entered his womb, saw all kinds of hellish scenes like a furnace, and without thinking, he called another magic weapon, not the tortoise shell, because he subconsciously thought that the tortoise shell did not prevent him, so he called the Infernal Altar.

He didn't realize that he was just an illusory consciousness body, where there was any magic weapon, but he just called it out, he didn't understand it himself, in his Purple Mansion, everything is a manifestation of consciousness, and the role of the spirit in this room is played to the limit, he thinks that when the Infernal Altar comes out, the Infernal Altar appears, and really plays the role of the Infernal Altar.

This is the home advantage, Mo Xian doesn't know very well, he is in charge of his Purple Mansion, which is also the reason why as soon as the gods and demons enter his Purple Mansion, they will become infinitely large and swallow Mo Xian in one gulp.

Because the gods and demons knew that this was Mo Xian's home field, they couldn't leave time for him to think, so they simply swallowed him, making him think he was dead, while the gods and demons found a way to assimilate Mo Xian's Purple Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xian did not give in, but hit the right one by mistake.

As soon as the Infernal Altar came out. Immediately fixed the world in the stomach of the gods and demons. Black Light Dasheng. Mo Xian saw that it worked, and this time he was almost dead, and all means were unreserved.

The kidney god Xuanming took the snow soul beads, the liver god Longyan carried the peach wood, the lung god Haohua carried the Yin Fu Sword, and the heart god Danyuan took the Lizhu beads, and they flew out one after another, and the Quartet protected Mo Xian. Mo Xian roared, the giant whale sang, and a punch blasted out, and there was a thunderclap in the belly of the gods and demons, and the gods and demons were assimilating the surrounding Purple Mansion, and suddenly, the abdomen exploded all at once.

Not only did the abdomen explode, but the entire waist was broken, turning into billowing smoke, and Mo Xian broke out of his abdomen. In front of the heart god Dan Yuan Yu Suzaku, the top of the head is from the pearl flames, and there is the kidney god Xuan Ming standing on the back of Xuanwu. The snow soul pearl shines on Zhou Tian; on the left, there is a liver god dragon smoke across the green dragon, a blue light on the fingertips, and a peach tree is vigorous; on the right, there is the lung god Haohua sitting on a white tiger, and the yin talisman sword qi in the palm is long; and there is also the infernal altar on the top of his head, he appears this time, showing that there are many treasures, and the gods and demons are shocked.

"Impossible, how can you have so many magic weapons, how can you call these magic weapons in the Purple Mansion?" the god and demon shouted.

Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, and the gods and demons also understood, the gods and demons never thought of using magic weapons as the main force, and his body was the best weapon, until now, he actually forgot that he was just made of spirit, and thought that he was the body of gods and demons.

Mo Xian suddenly realized that these magic weapons are all illusions, because Mo Xian understands the function of the magic weapon, and only then does it manifest, if he does not understand its function, it is transformed out, and the power is not as good as its magic weapon.

Mo Xian laughed: "Thank you for reminding me, I am in charge of my territory!"

As he spoke, he showed another magic weapon, which was the true shape of the mountain, which he completely transformed, and appeared at his feet, with peaks like a mountain, but Mo Xian obviously felt that this magic weapon did not play a big role, it was just the transformation of his own spirit, and several other pieces, although he knew that it was his own spiritual transformation, but he really had the power of a magic weapon.

Because of these magic weapons, Mo Xian has been sacrificed, and he has a clear grasp of the function, but the true shape of the mountain, but there is no sacrifice, and he has to prepare for the spleen god is always preparing, although the spleen god has appeared, but because of the rush of time, he has not had time to combine the treasure.

The demon god is transformed again, standing up to the sky, but Mo Xian also transformed, the peach wood is like a giant tree through the sky, the roots are rooted in the body of the demon god, in an instant, the spirit with attributes becomes pure and non-attribute spiritual power, nourishing Mo Xian's soul, and Lizhu is even more flameful, under the action of the spiritual fire, wisps of smoke floated out of his body, and in a blink of an eye, it was absorbed by Mo Xian's Zifu Tiandi, Zifu Tiandi is expanding, and it has become more solid.

And in the shuttle of the Yin Fu Sword Light, there are also wisps of spirit separated from the body of the Demon God, but the Snow Soul Bead covers the Demon God, the Demon God can't even change, he can only howl in place, this is the disadvantage of being in someone else's Purple Mansion, in the Purple Mansion, the master has an incomparable advantage, unless he lacks confidence and does not understand the essence, he can be taken away.

The strategy adopted by the demon god at the beginning is undoubtedly correct, if one person is replaced, he may be taken away, this is some monks, in desperation, would rather take away the person who has just died, because the Purple Mansion has no owner.

Mo Xian digested the spiritual power of the demon god, and countless talismans flowed into his heart, but his memory was not much, Mo Xian finally understood what he said, he was a memory, not even his origin and name, as if a demon god appeared in the sky, in his heart, Mo Xian still found something useful, a refining technique, the secret demon god of the heavens, this refining recipe cannot be called a refining recipe at all, it is a bit similar to the principle of Jingyuan Dan, using the powerful corpse bones as the material, the essence of the whole body is fused together to form a divine weapon.

Although Mo Xian was not proficient in any refining methods, he also knew common refining techniques, and he didn't expect that there was such a method at all, it was completely a domineering side door refining method.

The voice of the demon god's howl became weaker and weaker, and Mo Xian was suddenly shocked, and at the end, in this memory, there was a strange sentence, an incomplete sentence.

"Who am I?"

When Mo Xian saw this word, he remembered that he had read a book "Doubts about Cultivation", which was a book that no one cared about, because the book was recorded in the monk's opinion, it was completely absurd.

There is a paragraph in the book that Buddhism has the past Buddha, the present Buddha and the future Buddha, and Taoism has three Qings, which are essentially the same, the Yuan Shi Tianzun belongs to the past, the moral Tianzun belongs to the present, and the Lingbao Tianzun belongs to the future.

If so, then the situation of this demon god is easy to explain, why he only has a memory, who threw him here, as if suppressing a big demon, if it is a space-time interception, then it doesn't mean that there are dozens of him, or hundreds, or more fragments involved.

The demon god has died, at the moment of death, Mo Xian woke up, his merits were not enough to stay in the Purple Mansion Lingtai, as soon as the matter in the Purple Mansion was over, he disappeared from the Purple Mansion, Mo Xian did not pay attention, his spiritual power has made great progress, he does not know yet.

When he opened his eyes, the tortoise shells on the top of his head were still blooming with yellow light layer upon layer, and the demonic qi from the outside world did not enter the thunder pool for a single step, Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, thinking slightly, and understood, the demonic qi did not enter his purple mansion.

The huge demonic qi lost the guidance of the demon god's consciousness, just surrounded by layers around the tortoiseshell, he smiled, his consciousness moved, the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner appeared, and threw it into the demonic qi, like a whale sucking, the demonic qi was swept away, and the demonic qi was obtained in the Xuanyin space, and the demonic qi faded over and over again, gradually turning into the Xuanyin demonic energy, and the Hercules Demon King opened his eyes and closed his eyes again, around him, countless demon beasts took shape in the Xuanyin space.

The immortal will dissipated in the space, and with the dissipation of the immortal will, another fierce aura began to stir, and many python-like roots appeared on the ground, like living creatures, trying to bind the fierce creatures.

Mo Xian saw that the roots of the tree were broken, and the breath became more and more powerful, when he approached it, the roots of the tree seemed to hesitate, the soil on the ground cracked, and a huge corpse floated out, with a snake body and four wings, dozens of zhang long, Mo Xian recognized it, it was a snake, the corpse was still dripping blood, blood splashed down, and the sound of steel was found.

The thing suppressed by the demon god turned out to be it, and now the demon god is digested by Mo Xian, and the corpse of the snake has nothing to suppress, even the green mulberry tree, and it can't be suppressed.

Mo Xian was subjected to waves of will, he walked into the body of the snake step by step, his face turned pale, he was under tremendous pressure, this was only the body of a snake.

Although Mo Xian's face was pale, he finally walked in front of the corpse of the snake, his eyes staring at the huge corpse.

"Xuanling refining method, refining the secret demon soldiers of the heavens, forever maintaining immortality, Taixuan Trinity guards the true form, and is as urgent as the law"

He had obtained the Heavenly Secret Demon God Skill from the memory of the Demon God, and it was just here that a sword hilt appeared from the top of the snake's head, and the blood from the deep pit in the ground flowed backwards and entered the body from the wound.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the sword, the flame ignited on the hilt, Mo Xian's face was expressionless, his hand was in the flames, but he did not see the slightest pain, he pumped hard, and the fierce qi gathered on this sword.

The sword ignited a monstrous blue flame, the whole flame surrounded Mo Xian, Mo Xian's hand began to become black, the flame gradually converged, and disappeared into the sword, Mo Xian held a three-foot Qingfeng, his hand has returned to its original state, the sword roared softly, it is the essence of the snake, refined by the bones of the snake, the surface of the sword is in the clear light, one after another runes appeared, and the sword was pulled out, and the body of the snake suddenly disappeared like powder.

Sure enough, a good sword is completely the essence of the snake, so call it the snake sword, Mo Xian just thought of the snake sword, and the sword roared softly: "Sure enough, a good sword, I actually know the master's mind!"

Mo Xian praised, and the sword in his hand was raised, and the sword body was covered with countless streamers. (To be continued.) )

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