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In the 'cave' of cultivating demons, Wu Yan sat cross-legged. Around his body, five pillars of demonic light flickered and 'emitted' a dark red 'color' of brilliance, protecting it inside.

On top of the magic array formed by this pillar of demonic qi light, a squash of light with a diameter of about three zhang and condensed by dark red demonic qi continued to absorb the brilliance above the five pillars of demonic qi below.

This array is called the Five Spirits Blood Forbidden Array, and it is a forbidden control array that Wu Yan comprehended from the magic treasure of the Five Spirits Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner. This forbidden control array can not only prohibit a qiē ghost spirit and demon spirit, but also continuously provide the demon spirit with the demon qi to maintain its growth, and it is miraculous.

Wu Yan 'spent' ten months to 'make' such a Five Spirit Blood Forbidden Array at the cost of five middle-grade spirit stones and five high-grade magic crystals, of course, not for research and play.

But seeing Wu Yan at this moment, his face was solemn, pinching the trick in one hand, holding a blood-colored ball of light in the other, and chanting some strange mantra with words in his mouth. The blood-colored ball of light in his hand continued to flicker with the chanting of the mantra in his mouth, and its smooth surface began to deform uncertainly. It's just that outside the ball of light, there seems to be something imprisoned, so that the things inside the blood-colored ball of light have never been able to break free from the shackles of the ball of light.

At this time, Dan saw that Wu Yan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of 'essence' blood, and his pinching hand led the ball of 'essence' blood, causing it to fly to the blood 'color' ball of light in the other hand.

The 'essence' blood was stained on the blood-colored ball of light, but it did not immediately merge into it, but was flicked by a layer of blood light, and then slipped away.

Wu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Open!"

The blood-colored ball of light in his hand suddenly cracked a crack with this quick shout. Wu Yan's expression was hideous, glaring at the blood-colored ball of light, only to hear a squeaky and strange laughter coming from the ball of light, as if something like a ghost wanted to do something.

"Evil spirit, if you dare to resist again, Lao Tzu will destroy your Yuan Spirit!" Wu Yan snorted coldly, and in the blood-colored ball of light, the strange laughter stopped abruptly, and it seemed that he was extremely afraid of Wu Yan.

Wu Yan snorted coldly, but his other hand was drawn at the same time, and the mass of 'essence' blood melted into it along the crack of the blood-colored light ball. After a moment, Wu Yan's heart moved, and he raised his hand to throw the ball of light towards the ball of light above his head.

In a flash of brilliance, the blood-colored ball of light sank into the light squash ball. At the same time, the blood-colored ball of light suddenly turned into a high-pitched Yaksha blood ghost, holding its head and squeaking.

Wu Yan ignored the strange screams of the Yaksha blood ghost, and the magic trick in his hand kept playing, hitting the light squash ball. At the same time, its powerful divine consciousness also split into a small part, condensing into a green 'color' ball of light the size of a fingernail, and was flicked by it, escaping into the dark red light wall, and instantly directly into the eyebrows of the head of the Yaksha bloodghost who was squeaking with his head squeaked.

The squeak of the Yaksha blood-ghost's squeak stopped abruptly, and a pair of bloody eyes became sluggish.

Seeing this, Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief on his face, but his movements did not stop at all, and he continued to play various tricks towards the light squash ball. Every once in a while, he would open his mouth and spew out a cloud of 'essence' blood, which would be slammed into the light squash ball, causing it to submerge into the Yaksha bloodghost's body.

Five days passed before I knew it. In the bloody eyes of the Yaksha blood ghost, a trace of spiritual 'sex' was finally condensed.

At this time, Wu Yan's face was pale, and his mind seemed to be extremely tired. However, seeing that the Yaksha bloodghost sat cross-legged in the light squash ball in the middle of his mind, closed his bloody eyes, and began to swallow the bloody qi in the light squash ball according to his request, Wu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, slapped the storage bag and grabbed a few grains of 'essence' pills and swallowed them.

In the past few days, in order to refine this Yaksha blood ghost, Wu Yan has spent a lot of 'jing' blood, and the 'jing' yuan has suffered a big loss.

Fortunately, the vestiges of the ownerless spirit within this Yaksha blood ghost finally chose to give in under the dual sacrifice of its 'essence' blood and divine consciousness.

Now, this ghost spirit is under the guidance of Wu Yan's divine sense, and has begun the fusion of the spirit body and Wu Yan's 'essence' blood. As long as this fusion is successful, this spirit and ghost clone will be considered half of the success of the sacrifice.

With these Five Spirit Blood Forbidden Array, Wu Yan was not at all worried about any accidents that would happen to the Yaksha Blood Ghost in this light squash ball. After swallowing the 'Jing' pill, Wu Yan closed his eyes and refined the 'medicine' power, recovering the 'essence' yuan that had been consumed for several days.

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In the mine 'hole' of Jiefeng on the island, Xing Xiao and Lu Chong were cheering for the people on their respective sides, competing to see who could dig faster.

Everyone can feel that this vein has almost been dug up, and the day of returning home is not far away, although everyone's thoughts are different, but this enthusiasm and enthusiasm are full.

Wu Yan's generosity and trust, as well as his guidance from time to time, have already made these people have the desire to repay each other. Due to Wu Yan's influence, the 'temperament' of these people has not become as selfish as before.

If Wu Yan had prescribed such good conditions in the past, these people would probably be eager to delay this work a little longer, so that they could receive a little more spirit stones and pills from Wu Yan. After all, such a good thing may not be encountered again when you leave the island.

It's just that, unconsciously, the 'temperament' of these people has slowly changed. In particular, the leaders of these people, Xing Xiao, Lu Chong, Yi Qing and the Zhou brothers, all had the idea of repaying Wu Yan's kindness, and they were particularly strict in their supervision.

"Big guy work hard, the old man estimates that in about ten days, we will be able to complete the task of 'handing' to Senior Wu, haha, when the time comes, Senior Wu will see that our work is so beautiful, I can't say that I will reward some more spirit stones and pill 'medicine', and even high-level magic weapons, I don't know!" Xing Xiao said to the enthusiastic people who were doing it.

Everyone applauded, and the magic hammer in his hand swung even harder.

Pieces of black 'colored' rock ash layers were knocked down by magic hammers, and pieces of magic crystals were taken out, passed on, and placed into a magic circle in the center of the mine 'hole'.

At this time, outside the Xie Feng Guard, Ding Li's eyes were like poisonous snakes, and after glancing around, he saw that there was no one around, and he couldn't help but probe his divine sense into the mine 'hole', and after a while, his face 'revealed' a trace of sneer.

Instantly, he turned around and left, his figure disappearing into the depths of the valley between the twin peaks.

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Before I knew it, another five days had passed.

On this day, Wu Yan suddenly woke up from his meditation and squinted his eyes to look at the light squash ball above his head.

The Yaksha bloodghost inside, at this time, his eyes were bloody, and as Wu Yan grinned slightly, the Yaksha bloodghost also made the same expression. It's just that the appearance of the Yaksha vistin is too ugly and hideous, and this smile is indescribably ugly and hideous.

Seeing this, Wu Yan not only did not get annoyed, but 'revealed' a hint of surprise.

"It seems that this spirit incarnation has almost fused and refined, and now it's time for the last step of the planting pill. Wu Yan stared at the high-altitude Yaksha bloodghost who was sitting cross-legged in the light squash ball with satisfaction, and whispered to himself.

As he spoke, Wu Yan patted the storage bag and took out the Mo Lin Sword.

After a slight hesitation, Wu Yan did not hesitate to aim the Molin Sword at his palm, and slashed it down without hesitation. A rolled-over wound more than two inches long appeared in the palm of his hand.

Within the wound, there was no blood splattered, and its blood was protected by the dark red 'colored' demonic aura aura, circulating unsteadily above the wound.

Wu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and his mind moved, but he saw that a large amount of dark red 'color' demonic qi suddenly gushed out from the wound. It's just that the gushing out demonic qi did not dissipate, but surged towards the light squash ball above his head with Wu Yan's mental guidance.

A moment later, the demonic qi and the light squash ball were connected together, forming a channel condensed by the demonic qi. This passage connected Wu Yan's demon bloodline with the light squash ball.

But see, a black sphere the size of a walnut suddenly erupted from the wound in Wu Yan's palm, and from the demonic qi channel, it slowly fled towards the light squash ball.

As the jet-black sphere escaped, Wu Yan's body began to move involuntarily, and he seemed to be trying his best to endure some kind of unspeakable pain. Cold sweat also spreads all over the body.

Wu Yan's gaze was always staring nervously at the black ball of light. It wasn't until a few moments later, when he was submerged in the light squash ball and floated in front of the Yaksha bloodghost, that Wu Yan breathed a deep sigh of relief.

After a short rest, Wu Yan closed his eyes, and the Yuan Shen tightly covered the light squash ball in an instant.

The jet-black sphere that had been floating quietly in front of the Yaksha bloodghost suddenly moved again. At the same time, the Yaksha bloodied ghost opened his eyes violently, opened the bloody mouth full of fangs, and spewed out a cloud of blood-colored spiritual light, covering the jet-black orb, and slowly swallowing it into his abdomen.

In the process, the Yaksha vant's body couldn't help but start trembling, and his face distorted, as if he was also enduring great pain.

After a few more moments, the Yaksha Blood Ghost's painfully distorted face suddenly loosened, and then he closed his eyes tightly, and his hands kept changing knots, as if he had begun some kind of strange fusion cultivation.

Seeing this, Wu Yan finally relaxed completely, and the whole person lay on the ground without grace, gasping for breath.

This action really made him extremely nervous, whether it was the 'essence' power of the Yuan Shen or the bloody demonic qi, he did not dare to relax at all. Now, the demonic energy in his body has been depleted again. However, this consumption is only the consumption of demonic energy, and there will be no realm fall.

This sacrifice of the incarnation outside the body was actually an attempt by him to follow his own ideas, but what made Wu Yan quite excited was that he didn't expect that although it was a little harder, he actually succeeded in accordance with the lì.

Originally, there were two ways to sacrifice this Yaksha blood ghost, one was to directly split the divine consciousness, so that it was submerged in the Yaksha blood ghost, and control its ownerless primordial spirit, you could '' control this ghost spirit to resist the enemy, but if you do this, the power of this ghost spirit is very limited, at most it is a little stronger than a puppet in the same realm. Another method is to use one's own origin 'essence' blood sacrifice to refine this ghost spirit into a "blood player", the so-called "blood player" is a little worse than the effect of the incarnation, but it is also a kind of doppelganger. But the consequence of doing this, if the realm is not as high as this blood, it is likely to be eaten by this blood.

These two methods of sacrifice and refining were not what Wu Yan wanted. Since it is to be sacrificed, Suo 'sex' will sacrifice this ghost spirit into a true incarnation outside the body. Adhering to this thought, Wu Yan had the audacity to think of it, and planted the excess demon seed in his body into this ghost spirit body to cultivate the method of incarnation outside the body. Now, apparently, most of it has been successful. Only when this spirit body and the Black Jiao Demon Seed are completely assimilated and fused, then can it be regarded as a real success.

After resting for a while, Wu Yan took out a demonic qi pill and swallowed it, and then pointed at the mouth of the 'hole' in the place, and began to exhale and cultivate, restoring the demonic qi - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475632 - >