The first step in cultivating the beast soul transformation is to open up a hole in the dantian, near the primordial god, with the help of the power of the primordial god, to store the demon core or essence blood of the demon beast that needs to be fused.

Mo Zhiyao was in the magma, suspended and sat cross-legged, and began to operate the demon spirit vortex at the dantian. In the dantian, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen Demon Infant is also in the same posture,

The demon spirit vortex rotated at high speed, and the pure demon spirit power poured into the body of the Yuan Shen Demon Infant, and then the Yuan Shen Demon Infant raised his hands and slashed fiercely at the void position above his head.

A sharp pain from the depths of his soul suddenly swept through his body, making Mo Zhiyao's body tremble violently. That kind of pain, words can't express what if, compared to the severe pain of the fire spirit burning body before, it is nothing compared to it.

"What's the matter? Master!" Resentful Cang's voice sounded immediately, everything was going well before, how could Mo Zhiyao suddenly have such a drastic change? This made the mood of the three of them suddenly tense again.

"It's okay!" Mo Zhiyao said in a calm tone as much as he could, enduring the severe pain. "Don't worry, I'm practicing Beast Soul Transformation. ”

Hearing this, the corners of the eyes twitched almost at the same time, this master is really a cultivation madman, this forging method has not yet been completed, about the Heavenly Demon Golden Body, because it is a demon decision, even if Mo Zhiyao is tight-lipped about these three spirit treasures, he did not leak half a point, so he didn't know the real name of Mo Zhiyao's body forging method. -- I even started to practice the newly acquired beast soul again. But knowing that Mo Zhiyao was fine, the three of them put their minds at ease.

"Why is it so unreassuring, really!" Xiao Qiong muttered without giving face, which made Mo Zhiyao's forehead bounce.

"Why, the exercises didn't say that opening holes and grooves would hurt so much. Mo Zhiyao sneered in his heart, and continued to endure the severe pain, tearing the void crack on the top of the head of the Yuan God Demon Infant even bigger.

At the same time, the power of the demon spirit is injected into it, so that this rift can be stabilized. When this hole groove was completely stabilized, the Yuan Shen Demon Infant separated a trace of his own origin demon spirit and integrated it into the hole groove.

The Origin Demon Spirit is not an ordinary demon spirit power, but a part of Mo Zhiyao's Yuan God Demon Infant, and this is done in order to establish a mystical connection with the Thunder Beast's whiskers when it is conceived, so that it can grow with its own strength, and at the same time become an inseparable part of itself.

After the hole was opened, Mo Zhiyao put the whisker of the thunder beast in his body, which had lost the spiritual power of thunder and lightning, into it, and at the same time instilled the power of the demon spirit in the demon spirit vortex into it endlessly, and began the formal conception.

The original lifeless and lifeless Thunder and Lightning Beard, after being infused by the power of the demon spirit, unexpectedly produced an extremely faint fluctuation, and at the same time, a wonderful feeling of flesh and blood instantly spread to Mo Zhiyao's whole body.

Mo Zhiyao's heart was suddenly ecstatic, knowing that his beast soul transformation had been successful, but if he wanted to use it, he had to rejuvenate this thunder and lightning beard.

At that moment, Mo Zhiyao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and frantically injected the power of the demon spirit contained the spiritual power of thunder and lightning into the whisker of thunder and lightning in the whirlpool of demon spirits.

Like a long whale sucking water, the whiskers of the thunder beast are completely unrefusal, like a bottomless pit, the whale swallows the sea and sucks the power of Mo Zhiyao's demon spirit. And with the continuous injection of demonic power, the fluctuations of the Thunder Beast's whiskers became more and more intense, and a faint but clear vitality finally emanated in the body of the Thunder Beast's whiskers.

Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. The power of the demon spirit required for this thunder and lightning whisker is too huge, but in such a short period of time, the power of the demon spirit in Mo Zhiyao's body has been consumed by as much as thirty percent!

"What a guy who can't be fed!" Mo Zhiyao muttered, but his expression was full of excitement. As long as the Thunder Beast's Beard can be completely restored to life, Mo Yao is willing to pay no matter the price.

Moreover, Mo Zhiyao even had a hunch that in the future, he would probably use this small thunder beast's whisker to raise the body of a thunder beast! In that case, after fusing the thunder beast, the combat power that he could burst out was unimaginable!

Turning over his hand, Mo Zhiyao took out the high-grade spirit stone in Nayu, and began to absorb the spiritual energy in it, while restoring the power of the demon spirit in his body, he instilled it into the whiskers of the thunder beast endlessly.

Among the jades, there are more than 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, plus hundreds of thunder and lightning attribute demon cores, which should be able to restore the thunder and lightning beard to the state before it was absorbed by Mo Zhiyao.

One by one, the high-grade spirit stones turned into ashes in Mo Zhiyao's hands, and in less than three days, 500,000 high-grade spirit stones and hundreds of thunder and lightning attribute demon cores were consumed, and Mo Zhiyao was beaten back to his original form and became a penniless poor egg.

Although the price is so great, the rewards are also extraordinarily rich. Raiden Beard has completely regained its vitality, and although it has not yet been able to return to its original state, it is not far off.

And what surprised Mo Zhiyao the most was that the Thunderbolt Beard, which had regained its vitality, had undergone earth-shaking changes, no longer like before, like the tentacles of an octopus, but into the form of a demon beast.

The whole body is purple, and the overall appearance is somewhat similar to the cheetah, with a sharp horn on the forehead, shining a dazzling purple thunder arc from time to time, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle falcon, shining with a cold glow, two white fangs between the lips, with bloodthirsty intentions, sharp claws poking out between the toes of the limbs are as sharp as knives, there is a pair of slender thunder and lightning wings on the back, and the tail has a long tail like a steel whip.

"Could it be that this is the ontological form of the thunder beast?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the thunder beast that stayed in his dantian, and there was also a trace of doubt in his shock, how to find it, Mo Zhiyao didn't find that this thunder beast had octopus-like tentacles on it. "It seems that the newborn thunder beast should be different from the previous form. But no matter what, this thunder beast is completely mine. ”

The spirit stone was exhausted, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes that had been closed were also opened, and the Heavenly Demon Golden Body at this moment had also completely advanced to the realm of Dacheng. Mo Zhiyao stood up, the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied arc.

"The Heavenly Demon Golden Body has been completed, and I have practiced the Beast Soul Transformation Technique, my combat power, even against the middle stage of the Hidden Void, can definitely be defeated!"

"Master, have you finished cultivating?" Resentful voice sounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart.

"Well, let's get out. Mo Zhiyao moved his body, his eyes were filled with fiery battle intent, and the strength under his feet surged, like a sharp arrow, and he suddenly flew out of the magma.

As soon as he flew out of the crater, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly became gloomy, because at the same time as a violent spiritual power fluctuation came, a familiar roar also entered Mo Zhiyao's ears.

"Wind Wing!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with Sen Ran's killing intent, even if he was in the crater, that cold aura still couldn't be hidden. Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look, and the scene that caught his eye made Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly blood-red, and his eyes were about to split!

A middle-aged monk in a black robe, with a thin body and a gloomy face, was fighting with the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, and looking at the aura it exuded, it was shocking that it was the early stage of the Hidden Void of the Double Pattern! And there were no less than twenty monks who had returned to the peak of the gods around to launch an offensive against the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.

If he was alone against the middle-aged monk in the early stage of the Hidden Void, even if the Shadow Wind Winged Bat was defeated, it would not lose too badly. However, with more than 20 Returning Gods peaks joining forces on the side, the situation of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat at this moment is already precarious.

"Brute, wait until I capture you, dig out the demon core, and see if your mouth is still so hard when the time comes!" The middle-aged monk's eyes had a cold killing intent, and his body was so fast that he couldn't see the trajectory of his movement at all, and a series of cold wind blades, between the waves of his palms, like a storm, frantically poured towards the body of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.

This middle-aged monk is also cultivating the power of the wind spirit! No wonder the Shadow Wind Winged Bat can't even escape if he wants to.

"Huh!" A sharp sound of breaking the void sounded, and a bend seemed to be able to cut through the void, and the wind blade formed by the high compression of the rich wind spirit power slashed out of the palm of the middle-aged monk, and slashed towards the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat almost instantly, and the wind pressure formed by the extreme high speed blew a deep narrow scar on the ground nearly a hundred zhang away!

Seeing the wind blade approaching, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat used all his strength to flash to the side, narrowly avoiding the wind blade, but its body was exposed because of this.

"Bang!" A pillar of spiritual power light formed by the convergence of several kinds of spiritual power, taking advantage of this opportunity, slammed into the waist and abdomen of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat, and the Shadow Wind Wing Bat let out a terrible scream, like a paper harrier with a broken thread, and staggered downward.

"Brute, I don't think you will die this time!" The middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth carried a strong bloody meaning, and his body flickered, like a streamer, directly attacking the treacherous wind winged bat that had no power to fight back!

"Damn it's you!" A thunderous roar exploded into the sky, and a figure rushed straight towards it with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the fierce force blasted all the air along the way, and with a sound explosion, it rushed straight in.

"Whew!" a terrible heart-shaking howl sounded, and a blood-red stick shadow slashed an arc in the air, bombarding the middle-aged monk's head.

"Who!" The ferocious strength made the middle-aged monk have to give up the pursuit of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, roared, turned around, and his palm was like a knife, with a whistling sound, to meet the blood-colored stick shadow that came at his head!