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Failed again and again, Duan Mo was not discouraged, he summed up his experience from the failure, and knew that the power of the nine immortal thunders was not easy to control, as long as one force could not reach the balance, it would fail.

It was easy to find out the reason, Duan Mo soon became more and more familiar with mastering the power of the nine thunders, he was not in a hurry or impatient, carefully controlled, and gathered into the palm of his hand step by step.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and the thunder and lightning vortex finally condensed into a palm immortal thunder.

It worked!

"Boom"

The egg-sized palm fairy thunder, full of thunder and lightning, shot out, blasting the ground out of a two-meter-deep pit, and the power was amazing.

The first weight of the palm immortal thunder has this power, and when it is cultivated to the next few levels, the power is even more amazing.

After trial after trial, the condensed palm fairy thunder failed several times at first, and then after completely mastering the tricks, he was able to successfully condense the palm fairy thunder every time.

"Roar"

It seemed that there was too much movement here, and a giant bear roaring like thunder was drawn out of the mountain forest.

"Good time!"

Duan Mo was worried that he couldn't find anyone to try the power of the palm fairy thunder, and the palm fairy thunder in his palm was condensed, so he shot out at the giant bear, and exploded on the giant bear, the giant bear bared its teeth and cracked its mouth in pain, and the fierce surname was big, but the giant bear had thick skin, so it didn't hurt it.

"I don't believe it can't kill you. ”

Duan Mo's palms quickly condensed into two palm immortal thunders, and bombarded the giant bear again, the giant bear who rushed over was stunned, his eyes were starring, his huge body was shaking, and then he turned around and fled, and the human in front of him couldn't be provoked.

Duan Mo chased after him, followed behind the giant bear's buttocks, and the palm fairy thunder hit the giant bear, the giant bear roared in pain, no matter how thick the skin was, the flesh and blood were blurred, and after a few runs, the giant bear stopped running, thinking about it, he knew that running was also in vain, and his butt had to smoke.

The giant bear lying on the ground rolled his eyes, his mouth was blown up by the palm fairy thunder and spewed out a few mouthfuls of white foam, and the flesh and blood on his body turned upside down, seeing that he was half dead.

This giant bear is an ordinary spirit beast, bear paws, bear bones, and bear buttocks are all treasures, and eating them will make up for it, Duan Mo made a meal of bear paw hot pot meat and enjoyed it. After calculating in his heart, the demon soul he cultivated was already almost at the realm of tricks, and he was only one step away from breaking through.

What is most lacking now is the power of death, and he has to find a way to get more graves, Duan Mo knows that the demon soul must be cultivated out of the body, this is a life-saving mastery, and the soul mind can explore everything around him. After the cultivation is successful, there will be the capital to go to Oolong Pond to kill the medicine collection disciples of the Shangqing Sect, and kill as many as they come, and collect some interest for the dead masters and brothers first.

The thought of the dead master made Duan Mo inevitably show grief. He is said to be a teacher and a father for life, but he doesn't even have the opportunity to collect the corpses of his masters.

Going to the Maoshan faction is tantamount to throwing himself into a net, there must be a large number of masters of the Shangqing faction stationed there, and he can only endure it.

Putting away his chaotic emotions, Duan Mo began to have a headache for the power of death, where to dig the grave, after thinking about it, Duan Mo thought of the Danmen that was destroyed by the Shangqing faction, since the Danmen has been destroyed, the ancestral grave of the Danmen must be ignored.

Duan Mo made up his mind and went to Danmen to dig a grave.

Digging the ancestral grave of Danmen, Duan Mo didn't have any intention of not going, his master Deadwood went to Danmen to ask for medicine, but was blasted out by Danmen, even if Danmen was not destroyed by the Shangqing faction, he said that he would find Danmen to settle accounts in the future, and wash the humiliation of Shizun for medicine.

Danmen is in Nanchuan Ridge in the southeast of Shushui City, Yanzhou in the north, and Taiqing faction in the south, it takes a day to rush from Shushui City to Nanchuan Ling, but Duan Mo ran all the way, copied the small road, and came to Nanchuan Ling as long as half a day's journey.

After pausing at the foot of Nanchuan Ridge Mountain, Duan Mo looked at the direction of the Taiqing faction from afar, and learned from Songyankou that the Taiqing faction had also been wiped out by the Shangqing faction, and I don't know if there were any people alive who escaped.

Thinking of that little Nizi Long Yu, Duan Mo unconsciously looked at his right hand, revealing a lewd look, and then sighed, it is estimated that there is not much chance of escaping, that Long Yu is only sixteen years old, he is a great beauty, and he died in the hands of Song Yan, it is really a cruel beauty.

On the top of Nanchuan Ridge, the palace established by Danmen has become a ruin, and a very pungent smell of blood is smelled from afar, and when you come to the front, there are a lot of blood stains on the ground, and the huge stone pillar collapses beside it, several deep pits are presented, and there are corpses everywhere, among which there is a white-haired old man who was pierced through the chest by a spear, nailed to the wall, and the corpse flies flew around, and died a miserable death.

This white-haired old man who died miserably was the head of the Dan Sect, Duan Mo recognized it.

Danmen is also a thousand-year-old faction, and it was once brilliant in Yanzhou, and the time migration also suffered a catastrophe, which is unexpected.

Danmen is the best at refining pills, and he is still a sect-level pharmacist in charge of teaching Ghost Yixian, but this sect does not like to socialize, and Ghost Yixian relies on himself to be a sect-level pharmacist, and he despises all factions, otherwise he will refine two Nine Aperture Golden Pills, and he will not be snatched away by Songyan of Shangqing, and he will also destroy a full door.

Duan Mo originally wanted to go and loot it, and wanted to get some oil and water, but when he saw that the corpses of the Danmen disciples were all over the place, and the stench of the overflowing corpses was very unpleasant, he gave up after thinking about it, if there was really any treasure, it might have been looted by the people of the Shangqing faction, and it would be his turn.

groped all the way to the mountain behind Danmen, and soon a cemetery fell into Duan Mo's thief's eyes, there were about a thousand graves, Duan Mo's eyes were excited, now that all the people in Danmen were dead, and they didn't need to sneak around, they immediately took out the rotten hoe from the stone ring, and coaxed to dig the grave.

More than a thousand graves, digging up the soil, opening the coffin, and letting Duan Mo handle it very neatly, kept him busy and sweating profusely, but he was busy in his heart, and there were smiles on his little face.

At this time, Mo dug up another grave and found that the open coffin had no bones, only a broken palm lying in the coffin.

The monk's physique is different from that of ordinary people, buried for hundreds of years, and there are still bones, but in this coffin, there are bones found, only one palm is seen, and it is also a flesh-and-blood palm, which looks like a man's palm, I am afraid that it has only been buried for a few days.

Duan Mo was stunned, sighed that there was nothing strange in this world, retracted his gaze, he did not delay, sat cross-legged aside, after the Sanqing Diagram was activated, the power of death in more than a thousand coffins suddenly rushed like a turbulent wave, condensed above his head into a vortex of death power, surging towards his body.

Duan Mo was cultivating, the palm of the hand lying quietly in the coffin, at this moment, the five fingers twitched back and forth twice, and he turned over like a human, and then raised his middle finger and nameless, and in the middle of these two fingers, a gap was split in each, revealing two eyes.

The eyes of the two fingers first showed a confused look, and they were still sleepy, as if they had just woken up, blinked a few times, and then looked at the blue sky outside, there was astonishment and confusion in their eyes, staring closely at the outside environment, feeling incredulous.

"Could it be that the seal that imprisoned me for 10,000 years has disappeared...... Is it a dream?Hmm, it should be a dream, how can I, Jiang Lang Demon Venerable, see the sky again......" The strange palm, not only the middle finger and ring finger have eyes, but the center of the palm is cracked at this moment, giving birth to a mouth, muttering to himself.

The teeth of the mouth were very sharp, crimson and red, and they opened like a demon's mouth, and at this moment, the palm of Jiang Lang Demon Venerable, after seeing Duan Mo who was sitting on the lid of the coffin and cultivating, the corners of his mouth opened even more.

"This boy has a demonic aura in him...... Impossible, this seems to be the world, how can there be demonic energy, my Jiang Lang Demon Venerable is dreaming back to the demon world...... "Jiang Lang Demon Venerable is confused, it may have been sealed for 10,000 years, the head is not easy to use, and it is still in a sealed state, in fact, this thing has no head at all."

Duan Mo sat on the coffin, the whirlpool of death power above his head poured into his body, the whirlpool became smaller and smaller, and in only half an hour, the death power was devoured cleanly.

The general level has reached the peak of the sixth layer of condensation!

At this moment, Duan Mo's mind was completely occupied by the joy of the common rank, and he couldn't imagine that the tomb he had just dug up, the palm in the coffin was a living thing, or a demon venerable in the demon realm, and it was very scary.

Now I'm staring at him, and I don't know it at all.

What Duan Mo is happiest about now is not that the realm is at the general level, but that the demon soul has condensed the entity, allowing him to cultivate to the realm of the knot, and when the demon soul cultivates to this realm, he will be able to get the demon soul out of the body and spy on everything outside with his demon thoughts.

As soon as his mind moved, the eyebrows on Duan Mo's forehead clicked, the eyebrows were cracked, and they turned into a demon eye, and a substantial magic essence light shot out from the demon eye, and then the demon soul floating above the dantian in his body flew out of the demon eye and flew towards the top of Duan Mo's head.

The demon soul is out of the body!

The demon soul floated in the void, covered in black **, making the body hazy, unreal, revealing a strong killing and violent atmosphere, like a demon god!

The appearance of the demon soul is the same as Duan Mo's body, but his demeanor is different.

His eyes were cold and piercing, murderous, dancing wildly without wind, standing with his hands in his hands, with a momentum of contempt for all beings, and his cold face had a desire to kill.

All symbolize that this is a demon god!

"Quack...... This is the demon soul out of the body, only the demon king level can cast the soul of life, quack, this seems to be the human world, this demon venerable will accept a little brother as a follower first!" Jiang Lang Demon Venerable smiled evilly.

Duan Mo controls the demon soul, the ruined palace of Danmen half a mile away, the corpses on the ground, can not escape the prying eyes of his demon soul, on the mountain peak, there is a leopard hunting a sheep, a canyon comes from the howl of a wild boar, look closely, it is two huge wild boars, one of the male wild boars is riding on the female wild boar arching, the male wild boar is working hard to sow seeds.

Duan Mo looked away in embarrassment and continued to practice the control of the demon soul, and in the end, the demon soul did not move when it was a mile away, and could only spy a mile away.

Duan Mo summoned back the demon soul and was able to spy on Fang Yuanyili, he was still quite happy, but he didn't know if there were other functions, he was thinking in his heart, in the Nine Tribulations Blood Meridian in his mind, there was suddenly an extra thing, but before he could watch it, he was startled by a palm in front of him with eyes and a mouth.