Chapter Eighty-Eight: Praise the Father's Essence and Blood
Time passed slowly, minute by minute, and many of the people who cultivated as ancestors were a little disappointed, after all, this time they were rushing to Kua's father's legacy, and they didn't expect it to be groundless.
However, there are also some people whose eyes are constantly sweeping around the swamp of the Demon Realm, such as Huanglong Zhenren, whose face is laughing for a while, and sad for a while, and those who don't know think that this guy has become a psychopath, but only those who know him understand that this guy's mood swings will always confuse the outside world's knowledge and understanding of him.
Huanglong Zhenren squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't know why, in his body, the blood of the ancient divine dragon that had been lurking for many years was actually a little abnormal.
This shows that there are two situations, one is that what Kua's father left behind is the essence blood, the essence of his lifelong cultivation, condensed in the blood, so that the faint divine dragon blood in his body will be induced, and the second is that there are ancient desolate beasts here.
Thinking of this, Huanglong Zhenren's eyes suddenly looked at the Demon Realm Swamp, this swamp for so many years, why is it always silt, why is it always fog, and these fogs are also highly poisonous, even the strong people of the ancestral immortal cultivation are quite a headache, is there really no source for all this.
Thinking of this, Huanglong Zhenren felt as if he had grasped something, and a feeling of indescribability and uncertainty arose in his heart.
Zhu Bajie approached the stone statue of Kuafu, and the little guy in his arms actually moved his head again, he has also heard in the past few days that it is said that the remnant of Kuafu's image is just a useless thing, but so many people who have cultivated as ancestors and immortals, and none of them have left?
There is also Zhu Bajie feeling that the dark fragments inside can still float from time to time, and every time it floats, Zhu Bajie feels comfortable, as if heaven and earth are under control.
What is this dark fragment in his mind? Zhu Bajie has never figured it out, this thing seems to be a little mysterious, but he can't tell what the specific mystery is.
Mo Bi looked at the changes in the afterimage of Kuafu, and his breath was a little floating, because he knew that once time passed, Kuafu's essence blood would definitely appear, and then this huge afterimage would disappear, and it would become the real ancient demon god Kuafu's essence blood, and all the ancestral immortal cultivators present would probably not hesitate to snatch it, because that was the biggest reliance on breaking through to Yuanxian cultivation, because the essence blood must contain Kuafu, the demon god's comprehension of the way of heaven and the rules.
But these ancestral immortal cultivators, there are Huanglong Zhenren, Fear Liusun, Red Sperm, not to mention that the cultivation of the three is very high, as well as the Fahai monk of Buddhism, as well as the ruthless characters of the monk, Confucianism also has Ziyou, Zi I, Bo Niu The three ancestral immortals are cultivated here, Lingxiao Heavenly Court has more Tota Heavenly King, and Tai Bai Xing This guy is also here, and it seems that there are still some people who want to make a move.
I'm afraid that if he really forcibly makes a move, then with the current strength of the Demon Realm, I'm afraid it's not worth the price of consuming too much for such a drop of essence blood.
"Forget it, let it be, after all, the residual essence blood of Father Kua doesn't gush out much for me now, but it is good for me to condense my body, but if I really can't get it, forget it. ”
The holy son of the demon realm immediately began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart, but he could be regarded as having come up with an answer, the strong demon looked at the immortal cultivator with a somewhat unkind face, this guy actually wanted to devour the essence and blood of the immortal cultivator, and he really had no interest in the remnants of Kuafu.
However, this proposal was instantly refuted by Mobi, because in the current demon world, the Cangying Demon Luo has not yet recovered, and the four demons have not recovered to their heyday, and the true ancestors are at the peak of their life, and now they are fighting for life and death with the immortal cultivation world, so it is tantamount to self-destruction.
And the flower demon has been looking for some female disciples of the forces, although this guy has not done anything out of the ordinary, but Mobi knows very well, this guy may not be easy to comply, the temptation of women for this guy has gone deep into the bone marrow, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is all the same.
In the eyes of the flower devil, all women are the same appearance, a cave, two peaks, nothing different, as for how it looks, this guy doesn't care at all, many people in the demon world think this guy is a wonder, and even this guy is more gentle for some special-looking women, which makes many people not understand.
Many ancestral immortal cultivators looked at the remnants of Kuafu, and they had gradually seen some clues, and they understood that all the means to put on this huge stone figure were in vain, and they had to wait, because this humanoid mountain peak had gradually become a little ethereal.
Staring at the figure of this humanoid mountain, many people who cultivated the Golden Immortal took a deep breath, and they all saw what the afterimage of Kuafu's father was, and what secrets would be in it, everything would have a real interpretation, but looking at the presence of the Ancestral Immortal Cultivator for so many years, they were really a little disappointed in their hearts.
But naturally, there are some people who are not willing to lag behind, they are all staring at the remnants of the high mountain of Kuafu, this is the real ancient demon god, so many ancestral immortals cultivate, as long as Lao Tzu fishes in troubled waters, when the time comes, these ancestral immortals say not necessarily, as soon as they make a move, they will lose both, so don't I have a chance?
At this moment, Zhu Bajie also thought so, but the Kunpeng in his arms, this little guy, has not changed for so many years, and there is some frequent shaking, and he also sent a message to Zhu Bajie, that is, to help me grab the things that appeared for a while, Zhu Bajie almost didn't scold.
"You grandmother, you haven't seen so many ancestral immortal cultivators here, I'm afraid the old pig will be smashed into meat paste before I make a move!"
However, Zhu Bajie complained in his heart, but he had already begun to plan how to snatch the things that appeared for a while, even the first divine beast of ancient times like the Kunpeng Divine Beast wanted it, so it must be a good thing, so if you don't fight hard, your life will be in vain, and Zhu Bajie will naturally not be ready to be killed.
Because the fog was very thick, and the atmosphere at the scene was very solemn, no one noticed that a dark figure beside Zhu Bajie had drifted away.
It is the second incarnation, Zhu Bajie used the second incarnation to directly enter the body of the Kuafu remnant at this moment, just waiting for the moment when the Kuafu remnant disappears.
When the second incarnation entered the body of the remnant of Kuafu, he suddenly felt the momentum of pressure from all directions, these ancestral immortal cultivators were indeed not fuel-efficient lamps, and they all left their incarnations in them, but these incarnations, compared to the second incarnation, were still too weak, and the second incarnation was directly hidden, so he didn't feel any coercion.
Outside the remnant of Kuafu, many ancestral immortal cultivators opened their eyes one after another, with doubts in their eyes, how could that incarnation just now be so mysterious? But who would think about it now, because the remnant of Kuafu became more unpredictable, and it became more and more mysterious and profound.
Suddenly, in the entire Demon Realm Swamp, a violent aura spread, and everyone opened their eyes one after another, staring at the remnants of Kuafu.
Some guys with poor cultivation and people with poor mood actually exploded and died directly in this violent momentum, and even some people who cultivated as ancestors changed their faces a little.
At this moment, the Demon Realm Swamp is simply like a heavenly evil place, and countless evil qi is permeated, especially the bloodthirsty and irritable momentum emitted by the remnant of Kuafu, which makes many people unbearable.
Zhu Bajie felt everything, his state of mind was very stable, and naturally there would be no such situation, but the people around him who were originally onlookers, there were some terrible roars from the poisonous gas, but no one sympathized, because these people originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but they didn't expect that the momentum of Kuafu's afterimage was too violent.
In fact, no one thought that the remnant of the ancient demon god Kuafufu, or the incarnation, was at least thousands of years close to ten thousand years, and there was still such a might, if he himself stood here, I am afraid that the people below the ancestral immortal cultivation would definitely collapse instantly, and even whether the people who cultivated the ancestral immortal could bear it were two things, what kind of strong man was this?
Zhu Bajie seems to be standing on an ancient battlefield, surrounded by crowds of corpses, the smell of blood is permeated, and the most important thing is that the mountains and rivers change color, the sun and the moon are dark, and the world is desolate.
"Ah, the remnant of Kuafu's shadow has turned into blood!"
I don't know who suddenly shouted, and suddenly broke the tranquility of the entire demon swamp, and the pitch-black blood floated in the air, only the size of a thumb, but everyone felt the energy contained in that drop of pitch-black blood, and for a while, everyone looked at the drop-black blood, but no one chose to make a move.
Everyone understands that if you shoot now, then you are looking for death, Zhu Bajie stared at the dark blood, and his heart was shocked, such a drop of blood can produce such a strong anger, this Kuafu is really not an ancient demon god, this reputation is really true.
I don't know who couldn't help it, and actually rushed towards the drop of pitch-black blood, but the moment that guy hadn't touched the blood, in the sky, several palms that suddenly hit him directly smashed this guy to smithereens, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Everyone's breathing was a little short, you must know that the pitch-black blood at this moment, as if with endless magic, invariably attracted everyone's attention.
In Zhu Bajie's body, there is still a drop of the essence blood of the Great Sage, but compared with the goblin blood in front of him, it is really too inferior, but Zhu Bajie knows very well that even if he gets this goblin blood now, he can't refine it in a short time, and if he forcibly refines it, then he is asking for his own death.
I'm afraid that even the ancestral immortal cultivators present don't dare to refine it instantly, and the monstrous demonic qi and evil qi in it may undoubtedly engulf the existence of any ancestral immortal cultivator.
Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, if he could obtain this essence blood, then he would have something to break through the Yuan Immortal cultivation in the future, but unfortunately he just thought about it, even if he sent the second incarnation god unconsciously, but he couldn't unknowingly sweep away the essence blood under the noses of so many ancestral immortal cultivators.