The Extreme Demon emerged from the void with a faint shadow.

In a single breath, it condensed into a black humanoid aura.

The extreme demon who was wrapped in black evil qi suddenly rose a strong fear in his heart:

This little apprentice of the Wuyue Sect Chixiazi actually knows where I am, it seems that his divine thoughts are not ordinarily powerful, at least similar to me, and now he dares to take the initiative to provoke, could it be that this little evil star has eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard, or is there some conspiracy to hide?

However, why can't I detect any trace of True Qi fluctuations on him?

Could it be that the Divine Tribulation burned this evil star's head? Or was he insidious and cunning enough to deliberately hide his cultivation without revealing a trace of his breath, so that he could be caught off guard by surprise?

Hmph, the extreme demon secretly said in his heart, I am not Weng Jianwei's idiot, thanks to his cultivation for tens of thousands of years, he will only work recklessly, and he will not talk about any scheming, and he will finally blow himself up Yuan Ying and never hurt this little red guy in the slightest!

Isn't that a brain in water? What's the difference between this and actively sending your own head to the knife?!

However, hehe, this has created me, and my puppet ban has one more first-level golden immortal without much effort!

The essence of the Extreme Demon's eyes flashed and disappeared, releasing a cold that penetrated people's muscles and bones, revealing a thick killing intent!

Zhao Xiang turned a blind eye to this, and the long scar that slashed diagonally across his cheek moved inadvertently.

His expression was calm, and his eyes swept away, landing on the extreme demon that was filled with black evil aura.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

"Master, this person's cultivation is terrifying, at least at least the second level of the Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm, and judging from that black evil qi, what he is using is a puppet forbidden, and this prohibition seems to have developed to the primary peak. Uncle Huan's voice sounded in Zhao Xiang's mind.

Zhao Xiang was taken aback, and hurriedly passed a divine thought: "Oh, can you be specific?"

"All I can recall are fragments. The puppet forbidden was originally in the divine realm, unique to the ancient demons, this prohibition is quite bloody to refine, the old master once told me, this kind of prohibition can be attacked and defended, and its offensive and defensive ability is determined by the strength of the soul it devours, the number of souls, and the cultivation of the caster. ”

"Does it mean that as long as the soul it devours is strong enough and the caster can control it, then the puppet ban can be invincible in the world?"

"Theoretically, yes. In the Divine Realm, because some ancient demons secretly cultivated this vicious and murderous prohibition, a bloody storm was set off, a battle that lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the number of dead gods was innumerable. ”

"Then weishenme didn't burn this bloody forbidden cultivation **?"

"The old master said that after the Great Divine Powers of the Divine Realm won the battle, they did burn this cultivation **, but who knew that it actually spread to the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and even to our Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm?"

"There must be some terrifying and amazing secret hidden! Uncle Huan, I have a feeling that maybe there will be a catastrophe with a wide range of effects, maybe from this guy in front of me, I can find out the truth of the puppet ban, I think, it is also possible to find out the mastermind behind the catastrophe, and it is even more likely to strangle a catastrophe in infancy. ”

"Perhaps, master, if you want to get any valuable news from the other party, you can only capture this person alive or detain his original god, and forcibly search for his soul, but the old slave thinks, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a higher secret from him. ”

"I think it's also the case, even if a small character like him knows something, he will never involve core secrets. Actually, I just want to deduce something from it, a leaf falls and you know autumn, and you know ten when you smell it, don't you?"

Uncle Huan was silent for a while, and he couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old young man who had not yet reached the weak crown.

But think about it, he has such a knowledgeable mother and such a wise father, how can he say that as a son who has inherited their excellent genes, Zhao Xiang will not be far behind, right? !

Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan's divine consciousness and soul transmission are a long story, but in fact, it is only a matter of a moment.

Facing the black aura ten zhang away, Zhao Xiang smiled and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, is it necessary to use a puppet to wrap yourself in a puppet to cover up, is it because you are ugly and ashamed to see people?"

The pupils in the eyes of the extreme demon shrank suddenly, and he said with a sneer: "Scar boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you don't have to fight any tongues, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Now that Daoyou has made a decision in his heart, Zhao has no choice but to learn a thing or two from you. ”

Zhao Xiang's voice was cold, and when he heard this, he agreed to it, without the slightest intention of thinking about it.

"Refreshing, this is exactly what I want. The Extreme Demon's gaze flickered gloomily for a few moments, and then his hands pinched, and a yellow light emitted, and the puppet was put away, and the black evil qi that wrapped him suddenly disappeared.

Ten zhang away from Zhao Xiang, a Lentento man wearing a pale yellow robe and a square scarf appeared on his head.

Zhao Xiang clasped his arms and looked at the Extreme Demon, without any expression.

He still asked lightly: "Extreme Demon, I'm afraid it's just a nickname given to you by others, right?!Good name, yes, it's true that the demon is extremely bad as the nickname says, no wonder the puppet of the Taoist friend is forbidden to cultivate to the point of supernatural cultivation, but I don't know what position Your Excellency holds in the Nine Caves Mansion?"

The Extreme Demon looked unusually calm, but he was shocked in his heart: How does this evil star on the other side know my top-secret identity?

But after thinking about it, I seem to have realized that although this little evil star is not very old, but thinking about his strange master Chixiazi, who was once both righteous and evil, a chill suddenly felt in his heart: I am afraid that some secrets about me can be hidden from others, but there is nothing to hide under Chixiazi's nose, as a disciple of Chixiazi, Zhao Xiang knows some secrets of his extreme demons, and it is naturally reasonable.

Zhao Xiang didn't know that the Extreme Demon had turned around so many times in his heart, only to find that the Extreme Demon glanced at him, and heard his cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows: "My identity, how can you, a yellow-haired child, know?!" Today, the wild land is here, used as your burial place, hehe, it's not bad, right? I thought, this place is vast, and being your cemetery won't insult your noble status as a disciple of Chixiazi, isn't it?!"

"Where am I buried, won't it disgrace my honorable status?" Hearing this, Zhao Xiang did not get angry, but let out an extremely cold chuckle.

"What's the matter, the yellow-haired child thinks that the old man has praised Haikou?" The extreme demon snorted coldly, and his whole body released a coercion, and the surroundings immediately fell into a bone-chilling cold.

"No, I think that your old man is old, and I am afraid that when you practice the evil law, you will accidentally refine your qi, resulting in a naturally crippled brain, right?" Zhao Xiang asked with a mocking smile on his face.