After the corpse refining urn appeared, it immediately suspended above the yin evil where An Xiaoyue was, spinning in the air, and the surrounding yin evil quickly converged into the corpse refining urn as if it had found an outlet.

"Haha! Come on! Nine sons and ghost mothers, and nine little ghosts, the unjust souls in this are the food I prepared for you, devour them, your ability will skyrocket, from now on, I will no longer be afraid of those old horsemen on the right path, who in the world can help me? The chosen one can only be me!"

Around the gloomy aura, a little ghost appeared!

An Xiaoyue gave birth to a devil!

The production of devils is not a childbirth like a human being, but the yin and evil in the body condense into a devil that automatically seeps out of the body, and then condenses and forms outside the body.

After the devil appeared, his face was pale, not like a human, and he was born as tall as an eleven or twelve-year-old child, even male and female, suspended in the air.

Ding Ning looked at it from a distance and felt that the strength of this devil was even higher than he imagined, and he was almost born with the realm of the fourfold peak of qi induction.

The corpse urn spun rapidly, and the devil was absorbed into it.

And then there's the second, and then the third.

In less than thirty seconds, all nine devils were born, and without exception, they were taken away by the corpse refining urn.

The yin gradually dissipated, and finally An Xiaoyue's body was revealed.

An Xiaoyue's long hair was flying, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

The corpse refining urn continued to rotate, and An Xiaoyue's body gradually floated up, and it was about to be absorbed by the corpse refining urn.

Ding Ning didn't care about the pain in his body. He's going to try one last time!

Jumping up from the spot, Ding Ning grabbed An Xiaoyue's hand violently: "Xiaoyue, I'm the master!

"Stinky boy let go!"

The old man screamed, and a black gas hit Ding Ning.

"Meow!"

The distant beckoning cat came out from the side again, blocking the old man's black qi and saving Ding Ning's life, but it fell black and died again.

An Xiaoyue didn't react, but Ding Ning's divine thoughts swept over her body, and she still vaguely felt a little bit of vitality that was about to pass!

Cixi Night Pearl!

The pearl of Cixi's night has cracked. The last bit of life flowed into her heart. Although it was about to be consumed, it delayed her life for a while.

Just when the vitality was about to be cut off at this point, and An Xiaoyue was about to completely turn into a ghost and be sucked into it by the corpse refiner, a golden light broke through the sky!

After a day and a night of bloody battles in the East China Sea. Resist two Transfiguration Demon Beasts. The doppelgangers who rushed back thousands of miles have already reached their limits. The body fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed into the woods!

Of course, the doppelganger will not die, but after falling. It was difficult to get up for a while.

A yellow-orange-orange gourd flew over, Ding Ning grabbed it, took out a two-color bamboo, and waved it at the old man nearby!

The withered trees around them instantly bloomed with vitality, vines waved, branches and leaves, dry branches, fresh branches, as if they had life, and hit the old man who was about to attack again.

This is the ability of green bamboo, and Ding Ning has never used it, just to leave it for the critical moment.

The trees temporarily resisted the old man for a while, and Ding Ning didn't need to bite the tip of his tongue to spray a mouthful of blood onto the gourd, and quickly refined it!

This gourd Ding Ning has also studied along the way, and the divine thoughts have already been completely covered, so the refining speed is extremely fast, and after the refining is completed, An Xiaoyue has not yet been absorbed into the corpse refining urn.

But it was almost there, An Xiaoyue had already broken free from Ding Ning's hand at this time and floated towards the corpse refining urn in the air.

"Shouyuan, that's how it is added!"

Ding Ning shouted, and a white light erupted from the gourd, and the realm that had reached the middle stage of the sixfold qi induction quickly fell back to the early stage, but he could clearly feel that the one-year longevity was directly injected into An Xiaoyue's body.

But most of An Xiaoyue's body has already entered the corpse refining urn, and she can't get out.

The moment she entered, the vitality of her body instantly recovered, and her eyes opened violently.

"Master. ”

This was the last sentence An Xiaoyue said, and then the whole person disappeared into the corpse refining urn, and a cloud of evil qi blocked the mouth of the corpse refining urn.

"Resigned to fate. ”

Ding Ning understood at this moment why the realm of Changshou Gong could not go up for a long time, this way of increasing longevity requires people to consume their own essence and spirit, and monks consume cultivation to add longevity yuan to others, if there is no cultivation, what is consumed is their own life.

He has added Shouyuan to others so many times, and his own realm is still low, so it is strange that he can go up.

His body was weak for a while, and he only had time to put the yellow gourd into the storage ring, and then the whole person passed out.

Although he was unconscious, the doppelganger was not yet unconscious, but he was also extremely tired.

After a day and a night of hard fighting and thousands of miles of galloping, he almost ran out of mana, and at this time he had no combat power, so he could only lean silently against the tree and recover little by little.

took the two-color bamboo in the hand of the body, although he was unable to take the initiative to attack, but the old man was also the end of the crossbow under a burst of leaves and branches, and it was estimated that he had no combat power, even if he still had a little strength to come over, with this two-color bamboo, he could resist for a while.

Don't you know that the old man was even more shocked, when Ding Ning reached the triple clone of the god refining appeared, he had already lost the confidence to take the initiative to attack.

Moreover, at this time, he was torn off a piece of flesh and blood by the beckoning cat on his face, the two flying swords were completely destroyed, the Yuan Shen was seriously injured, the Yin Evil Beads were thrown out, and he was scarred all over his body by the wicker, and he was unable to fight anymore.

At this moment, he could only hope that the corpse refining urn would quickly condense An Xiaoyue and the nine little ghosts, so that they would come out to fight for themselves.

When the time comes, this mysterious and colorful young monk will surely die.

For the sake of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, he has paid too much, and the girls who are looking for pure yin bodies all over the world must be virgins, which is indeed too difficult to find.

It's useless to just have a pure yin body, and the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is not so easy to manipulate. He even made an evil magic weapon like a corpse refining urn for this day, and even entered the demon path because of it.

When An Xiaoyue went to the cemetery to worship his mother once, he put the nine heavenly ghost souls that had been nurtured for many years into An Xiaoyue's body, and let them grow in An Xiaoyue's body.

As long as the nine heavenly ghosts are born, they can suck the nine sons and ghost mothers into the corpse refining urn, and they can be used for their own use, and then with the nourishment of the thousands of souls in the corpse refining urn, the ability of the nine sons and ghost mothers will skyrocket.

With this super thug. His strength will also skyrocket.

Decade. Ten years, ten years later, he is confident that few people in the world will be able to subdue him, and wait until the day when the gate of heaven opens. Maybe he was the chosen one. Will ascend to the realm!

That's who he is. The ambition of a demonic monk.

It's a pity that I met Ding Ning, and now the plan has changed, but fortunately, An Xiaoyue is still in the urn in the end.

looked at Ding Ning's doppelganger opposite. He laughed: "Stinky boy, I have to admit that you are really a genius, and you still have such a powerful doppelganger, if your doppelganger was already here, I would have become a ghost at the moment, but it's a pity, your luck is not good, God still favors me after all!"

"Favor you? Haha! If God had favored you, I wouldn't be here today. ”

Ding Ning has never been left behind in arguing with these monks, both sides have exhausted their strength at this moment, everything depends on the situation when An Xiaoyue comes out in the end, but when it comes to God's favor, Ding Ning thinks that God really favors him.

No matter how you look at it, I have a future for cultivation than this bad old man.

"Hmph, let you be proud for a while, I might as well tell you that my Taoist companion will come here in a while, and when the time comes, whether it is the Nine Sons Ghost Mother or the old woman of my family, they can kill you. ”

The old man stopped talking after threatening, but Ding Ning was more worried in his heart, and both of them were trying their best to recover, waiting for the final result.

After a while, another black cloud drifted in the sky and fell into the woods.

The black clouds closed, and an old woman in black appeared.

Looking at this old woman, Ding Ning had the same feeling as seeing the old witch who had changed the white bone spirit in Journey to the West.

Dressed in black, his long black hair hung down messily, covering half of his face, his skin was pulled together, and his eyes were a little hairy when he looked at it.

Ding Ning could see at a glance that this old woman's realm was even a little higher than that of the old man, and she had reached the triple level of refining gods.

Holding a cane like a python in his hand, he walked over step by step.

"Useless old thing, can't you solve such a little thing by yourself?"

As soon as the old woman opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, as ugly as pulling a bellows.

"Hey, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and I met a nasty stinky boy, but don't worry, old woman, our nine sons and ghost mothers are about to be refined, and then we don't have to worry about the trouble of those miscellaneous hairs on the right path to find us. ”

"Quack! sounds like a good look. ”

The old woman let out an ugly laugh, and then suddenly turned her head to look at Ding Ning: "Young man, I wonder if your heart tastes delicious?"

As she spoke, the old woman slowly walked towards Ding Ning.

Ding Ning secretly said in his heart that he was not good, his current mana consumption was too great, but he was not the opponent of this old woman, it seemed that he really couldn't do it, so he could only give up his clone and die with this old woman.

Just when Ding Ning secretly made up his mind, suddenly the corpse refining urn that had been in the air gradually stopped rotating and slowly landed on the ground.

The gloomy aura that permeated the surroundings was swept away, and the silence in the woods was a little terrifying.

"Close!"

The old man let out a loud cry, his hand barely raised, hoping to take his treasure back.

But as soon as he shouted, the corpse refining urn suddenly exploded!

Countless fragments were scattered and splashed, and both he and Ding Ning covered them with their hands.

A thick evil qi was like a wave of qi, pushing along the ground and around, but this was the last evil qi of the corpse refining urn, and it was not enough to hurt people.

The originally quiet woods changed again at this moment, Ding Ning felt that the vitality of heaven and earth had strong fluctuations at this moment, and where the original corpse refining urn stayed, a cloud of black gas rose, and in the black gas, a black and shiny flag was waving in the wind, hunting and fluttering!! (to be continued......