Yin Xuege's sharp canine teeth pierced into Eska's neck artery, and the cold, piercing golden blood was as heavy as mercury, rolling into his mouth drop by drop. A drop of blood the size of a thumb weighed several catties, Yin Xuege swallowed Eiska's essence blood in a big gulp, and after this cold blood entered his body, a stream of cold air sprayed out violently, and his body was instantly frozen and stiffened.

The sound of 'click' was endless, and the pale blue ice continued to spread out from Yin Xuege's body, quickly wrapping him into a huge block of ice. Esca is worthy of the name of the Frost Daughter, and the cold contained in a drop of her blood is enough to freeze a river into a glacier.

But the eighteen town prison officials of the ghost prison gathered here, and they couldn't just let their new master be frozen into a 10,000-year-old zombie.

Patches of miserable green ghost fire and black yin wind whistled out from the mouths of these eighteen golden immortal demons, turning into countless wind swords and frost swords, slicing towards the ice cubes near Yin Xuege's body. The biting yin wind blew away the ice, revealing Yin Xuege's body.

The leaking cold qi was eliminated, and the huge life energy contained in Eska Essence Blood suddenly exploded, and a cloud of heat flowed rapidly in Yin Xuege's body, like a flame, which made Yin Xuege's body rise, and he almost erupted into flames in his pores, sweating profusely.

The extreme cold was followed by a terrifying heat flow, and under the washing of the heat flow of this essence blood, the blood saint essence blood stored in Yin Blood Song's golden heart quickly dissolved, turning into countless tiny golden points of light and merging into Yin Blood Song's body. His muscles squirmed rapidly, and his muscles and internal organs were constantly making 'clicking' crumbling and re-healing sounds.

It's as if a sparse clump of kaolin has been calcined at high temperatures, and suddenly becomes a smooth and smooth porcelain like jade. Yin Blood Ge's flesh was soaring, and his eyes shone with a faint white-blue cold light. In Eskat's blood, certain strange realizations kept pouring into his soul. Yin Xuege saw a lot of wonderful scenes. I saw an endless land of ice and snow, where countless powerful creatures were fighting and fighting for the power and space to survive.

Askar wailed in pain, ghostly fire erupted from her seven orifices, and the massive loss of blood caused her indescribable pain. Her body was getting colder and colder, but her natural strong vitality kept her awake, and she could only let Yin Xuege attach to her, constantly extracting the essence blood that she had easily recovered.

With a 'click', Yin Xuege's sharp teeth left Eskat's body.

All the blood in Eskat's body was drained by Yin Blood Song. Yin Xuege burped, and when he opened his mouth, a bloody smell with a rich aroma spewed out. Sweating profusely, Yin Xuege panted and looked at Eskat, her face turned pale after losing all her blood, but she was still alive, but her breath of life was much weaker.

"That's it, Daoyou, as long as Daoyou extract their original blood every once in a while, it won't take many years for them to completely die!" Xiao Netherworld sighed softly: "If it was back then. If the Dao Master can have the help of Dao friends, these five strong enemies will not live until now. If it weren't for the fact that all the liliang in the ghost prison were used to suppress the five of them, the Dao Lord would not have fallen if he could have the ghost prison with him, right?"

"Your master. Netherworld, fallen. Yin Xuege looked up at the ceiling at the top of the Ghost Prison.

The natal bat's wings opened, and the six primeval demon texts comprehended by Yin Blood Song had turned into a blood-colored flame the size of a water tank. It is attached to the wings of the natal bat and burning. Eskat's blood contained an extremely magical liliang, which was the pure power of heaven and earth. Yin Blood Song had gained great benefits from her blood, and he had mastered these six primeval demon texts. The power he could exert was at least ten times stronger than before.

His heart was beating vigorously, and half of the blood in Yin Xuege's body was transformed into sacred and surging golden plasma. The viscous golden blood is purer and denser than the previous blood, and each drop of blood is heavier, and the liliang contained is even more different.

As long as all the blood in Yin Xuege's body was transformed into gold, he would truly step into the realm of the prince.

This is only the benefit that Eskat's blood has brought to him, and here, there are four other equally powerful prisoners.

Yin Xuege gasped greedily, blood gushed in his eyes, and he walked over step by step towards the second beautiful woman with red hair and red eyes, and her body seemed to be surrounded by flames. As he approached the woman, he sneered, "That one just now is the ice god Eska, this beautiful aunt, you must be the god of fire?" you don't need to tell me your name, because I don't care who you are, I only care about how much your blood can bring me up!"

"Disgusting and filthy creatures, despicable beings!" The red-haired woman looked at Yin Xuege coldly and proudly: "My father is the respected Flame God King, and you are such a filthy and disgusting nether creature that is not worthy of knowing his honorable name. You just need to know that if you hurt me, your entire race will be brutally retaliated!"

Yin Xuege opened her mouth, and the sharp canine teeth sank deep into the red-haired woman's neck. He muttered vaguely: "Then he must know that I have hurt you! Your threat has no meaning to me, and now that you are in my hands, you are my food! And the threat of food, will any of your predators be afraid of their own food?"

"What Daoyou said is extremely true!" the voice of the little Netherworld came slowly.

"The Blood Demon Clan, even in the Upper Realm, is a terrifyingly powerful race!" "The Little Netherworld Realm sighed lightly: "Although the Dao Lord has never dealt with the Blood Demon Clan too much, after all, the Dao Lord is a ghost cultivator, and the Blood Demon Clan is a demon, but I have also heard that the cultivation speed of the Blood Demon Clan is the highest among all demons, and there are many people who have soared in a hundred years, a thousand years of heavenly immortals, and a thousand years of golden immortals." ”

"Devouring, the crazy devouring of no matter what the object is, this is the most terrifying talent of the Blood Demon Clan, and it is also the foundation of their strength. ”

"As Daoyou said, these five gods are powerful, but they are just the prey of Daoyou at the moment. All their essence and blood are the tonic of Daoist friends. Devour them until they perish. I'm really looking forward to the scene when they are completely destroyed!"

The little netherworld sighed softly, as if he remembered his master.

Yin Blood Song's natal bat wings opened, and his bat wings were already covered with a layer of rich golden light. The bat wing itself was rapidly transforming into a faint gold, and the main skeletons in the bat wing had been completely transformed into gold. It's just that the film of the bat wing is still slowly changing color.

His heart, his blood vessels, his nerves, his bones, and the marrow deep in his bones had turned golden. Except that the skin is still a miserable white color unique to the blood demon clan. In addition to his long hair and pupils still being black, Yin Xuege and even his lips had a faint golden color.

Ten fingers popped out golden nails more than a foot long, and Yin Xuege hugged the red-haired woman's head with both hands, and the nails sank deep into her flesh. The red-haired woman groaned in pain, little blood left and was being rapidly drained by Yin Xuege. The passage of blood had caused her great pain, and she felt that every trace of her soul had been sucked out of Yin Blood Song.

"Perhaps, you have a chance to destroy us!" the red-haired woman muttered to herself, "but only a chance." You are too weak, lowly and filthy creature. You're too weak! Unless you grow to the point where you're as powerful as the previous owner of this damn ghost tower, you're not going to wipe us out completely. ”

"We will wait quietly, waiting for the day when you fall. Then we will be free, and you will perish forever. The red-haired woman chuckled in a low voice, "We are so noble and sacred, we are the darlings of this world." You despicable and filthy acquired beings, how can you decide our fate?"

Eskat, who had been sucked dry of blood and was extremely weak in his breath, also laughed in a low voice: "Stupid life, do you really think that you can go against our will? We are the darlings of heaven and earth. We represent this shijie, you want to rebel against us, you are going against the sky, you will never succeed!"

"Nonsense!" Yin Xuege raised his right hand. Then he swiped his finger hard.

The eighteen town prison officials of the Ghost Prison let out a sharp ghost howl at the same time, and they raised their weapons at the same time and struck at Eskat at the same time, and Eska's exposed beautiful head was suddenly beaten to bloody flesh and blood. The splatters of flesh and blood turned into clouds of frost and flew everywhere, and then they were quickly blown away by the ghostly fire and wind.

But Eskar's bloody head was soon reborn. After a few breaths, her head returned to its original shape.

"Weak demons. You can't destroy us!" Eska sneered, "This damn ghost prison, we can feel that his origin has been weakened, and he is no longer able to inflict essential damage on us. Sooner or later, we will be able to get out of this goddamn prison. ”

The little netherworld didn't say a word, and the other three male gods didn't speak, they just quietly watched Yin Xuege devour the blood of their companions, and then walked towards them step by step. They were silent, letting Yin Blood Song devour their precious divine blood, their eyes flickering with mad flames, their bodies trembling violently, but unable to move in the slightest.

A day and a night later, Yin Xuege walked out of the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld with heavy steps.

This four-story tower, which was eighteen stories high and was decorated with countless patterns of gods and demons throughout its body, turned into a black light and escaped into Yin Xuege's body. In the sea of knowledge of Yin Blood Song, on the ghostly jade plate transformed by the Great Luo Fusheng Netherworld, a black pagoda with a height of a foot quietly suspended.

Yin Blood Ge's dantian was still frantically devouring the almost substantial Netherworld Qi around him, but this time, Yin Blood Song could no longer feel any of the heat flow transformed by Netherworld Qi in his body. After all the Netherworld Qi was devoured by Yin Xuege's body, they all turned into pure Liliang and were sucked away by the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers. With the replenishment of these breaths, the surface of the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers quietly flashed one after another, and this tower was extracting the energy absorbed by Yin Blood Song and quietly replenishing its own losses.

"His recovery, in addition to the nourishment of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi you absorb - of course, the Netherworld Qi is the best, if you don't have enough Netherworld Qi, other Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi can also be. The consciousness of the Little Netherworld Realm was transmitted to Yin Xuege's sea of knowledge: "In addition, you also need to fill him with a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, all kinds of spirit stones, spirit gold, spiritual liquid, cicada molt or immortal blood left over after the fall of immortals, various ready-made immortal weapons, etc., can help him recover." ”

Yin Blood Song groaned for a moment, and his arm was suddenly covered in a layer of red flames.

The Thousand Machine Qilin Arm roared out, and the twelve immortal billets were taken out one by one by Yin Xuege. I pondered for a moment. He simply took out the Arhat relics that were extorted from the hands of the little monk Caiwei. Anyway, Yin Xuege didn't practice Buddhism, and this relic was in his hands to deter some imps. Actually, it doesn't have much effect.

"Really, underestimate Daoyou!" "The little Netherworld muttered in surprise: "Twelve pieces of low-grade earth immortal artifacts." Well, those five damn guys, as long as the Daoist friends drain their blood on time, they won't have the slightest chance to escape. After absorbing them, the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers can at least be restored to become a top-level spiritual weapon. ”

Yin Xuege exclaimed in shock: "Twelve immortal weapons, plus one Arhat relic, he can only be restored to a top-level spiritual weapon?"

"But it's definitely worth the money!" the little Netherworld hurriedly smiled, "You know, before the fall of the Dao Master. If it weren't for the great tribulation that caused chaos in the Three Realms back then, and even the laws of heaven and earth on this side of Shijie were shattered, how could the Dao Lord have fallen? At that time, the Dao Lord had used his natal essence blood to refine the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers, and he was already a Daluo Dao billet!"

"Fix him slowly, Daoist friends will definitely have surprises. "The little Netherworld told Yin Blood Song very sincerely.

"Maybe you should give me a few more immortal artifacts for him to devour. Yin Xuege looked thoughtfully at the blue-black sky: "You must have a lot of good things in your hands, don't be so stingy, after all, I took those five guys out of the Little Netherworld, which is also good for you." ”

"But fellow Daoists. You have already received the greatest benefits, Da Luo Dao Fruit's "Da Luo Fusheng Netherworld Dao", the first natal magic weapon in the Dao Master's life, the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Tower, and the eighteen Golden Immortal-level Prison Suppression Ghost Kings. This is all the benefit of Daoyou!" "Maybe it's because I'm familiar with Yin Xuege, and the tone of the little Netherworld has become a little more emotional.

"The Dao Lord has fallen, and his old man's real treasure has long been gone. The rest of the things are to be left to the future heirs of the mantle of the Taoist. The little Netherworld said enthusiastically, "No." Daoist friend pulled out his sword and slammed it at his neck. It doesn't hurt, Daoist friend has taken over the mantle of the Dao Master, several golden immortal weapons, dozens of heavenly immortal weapons, and thousands of earth immortal artifacts stored in this small netherworld realm, all of them are Daoist friends?"

Yin Xuege immediately began to change the topic, although he really wanted to get a little more benefits from the little netherworld, but let himself become a ghost cultivator? Yin Xuege really didn't want to become a dead ghost, he was only twelve years old, and he still had a big life that he didn't enjoy.

Open the natal bat wings, and the bat wings of Yin Blood Song have been completely transformed into gold. The bat-wings that were like gold were spread out behind him, five or six meters long and wide, and with a slight shake of the bat-wings, his figure suddenly flew forward more than a mile, bringing up dozens of bleak afterimages.

His hands clenched into fists, a cloud of blood flame wrapped around his fist, and Yin Xuege took an afterimage and smashed towards a nearby mountain rock.

With a loud bang, a fist mark no more than two points deep appeared on the blue-black mountain stone, and Yin Xuege snorted and staggered back several steps. He felt a sharp pain in his hands, and the bones in his wrists were almost shattered.

"It's amazing!" "The Little Netherworld sighed with heartfelt emotion: "Daoyou is still the first monk who has not cultivated to become a primordial god, but dares to smash and fight indiscriminately in the Little Netherworld, and can still leave marks on the mountain stones. Didn't Daoyou know that any stone in this small Netherworld Realm was more than three times harder than ordinary steel? Daoyou's bones were not broken, and this body was considered invincible among the monks in the outside world. ”

Any stone here is more than three times harder than ordinary steel?

Yin Xuege cursed frantically for a while in his heart, and snorted weakly: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up and give me all the benefits you should give me, don't waste time, okay?"

"Of course I won't waste time!" said indifferently in the Little Netherworld: "Cultivators have a long lifespan, but cultivators' time is also the most precious, and I still know this. ”

Suddenly, the little Netherworld snorted coldly: "Wait a minute, the pool of black-hearted soul-attracting lotus that I was going to give to Daoist friends was actually discovered by a few little guys? They are so lucky, but they are really unlucky, these soul-attracting lotuses are for Daoyou, how can they get their hands on them?"

Yin Xuege saw that in a valley a hundred miles away, suddenly more than a dozen green thunderbolts roared and smashed down. From a long distance, Yin Xuege heard the terrible howl of ghosts and wolves.

Gusts of wind swept up in the valley, and several blackened figures could be faintly seen swept away by the wind.

The little Netherworld laughed easily: "Okay, a few unlucky guys, just ignore them, they can't die anyway, just give them a few Netherworld stones condensed by Netherworld Qi as compensation." ”

Yin Xuege coughed violently a few times, then shook his head and flew towards the valley.

With the little Netherworld under the watchful eye of the landlord, Yin Xuege was no longer afraid of any risks, and was flying at the fastest speed along the way.

Soul Lotus, Blood Soul Pulp, and all kinds of strange things in heaven and earth that are of great use to Yin Xuege's body, soul, and life origin have been pointed out by the Little Netherworld. Yin Xuege harvested these strange things of heaven and earth as quickly as possible, and used these things to greatly refine his body and soul, laying an incomparably strong foundation for his cultivation.

In terms of Yin Xuege's current Daoji, it is estimated that only before the end of the Dharma era, the heirs of those legendary Jin Immortals and Da Luo Jin Immortals can have such a strong foundation for him.

After searching for a few days like this, the little Netherworld suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Hmm, how could this Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Hall suddenly be activated?

"Daoyou, are you willing to touch the fate? In this Ten Thousand Ghosts Spirit Palace, from time to time there are the young bodies of those powerful netherworld things, maybe Daoyou can find one or two good companions on the way to pursue the avenue in the future, if there is, it is the opportunity of Daoyou!"

Is it another chance? Yin Xuege's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew towards the so-called Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Abyss according to the instructions of the Little Netherworld.

At this moment, Yin Xuege's body was dark gold, and his flying speed was several miles in an instant, which was a few points faster than the flight of an ordinary Jindan Dacheng monk's sword. He heard only a breaking sound in the air, and he flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye. (To be continued......)

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