Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

How can it be!!

Almost instantly, the Purple Rat King's face turned livid, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable color.

My body, how could it be found!

What the hell went wrong??

He couldn't believe it.

At this moment, along with that mouthful of blood spitting out, the aura around him was already extremely weak, and the realm of the entire demon body had also fallen by several small realms.

The technique of burning the divine soul did not have much effect on him, but the moment his body was crushed by Chen Wuyuan, his realm plummeted, and without years of warmth, I am afraid that it will be difficult to restore its former glory.

It was the worst scar he had ever suffered since he had practiced.

In the past, even if he really encountered irreversible danger, he could get rid of the danger by doing something, which is why he could visit the Ten Thousand Demon Valley without fear.

But at this moment, he was completely panicked.

Because his last hole card was found by Chen Wuyi, and before he found it, there was no warning, if he didn't want to come up with a countermeasure, I am afraid that it would not be long before his divine soul would be extinguished.

He could even feel that his vitality was gradually fading.

If you don't find a place to repair your injuries, I'm afraid you won't even be able to stabilize the realm of the seventh order!

"What a dragon king, what a pure-blood big demon!!"

"If you let me run into it again in the future..." The

Purple Rat King had a fierce face, his eyes were full of hideousness and horror, and his voice was even more vibrato, which made people palpitate.

Without hesitation, he continued to run in the direction of the Black Wind Village.

However, the territory of the Black Wind Village was too big, and even if he was a seventh-order demon king, he was not so easy to run with all his strength.

"No, it's not right!"

Suddenly, the Purple Rat King suddenly stood up, his gaze sweeping around.

"Since he can discover my essence, then he will never let my body leave..." Thinking

like this, his forehead suddenly sweated profusely.

Shouting around:

"Out, out!" I know you're nearby!!

However, he was greeted only by a silence and the sporadic gaze of a few demons in the depths of the dense forest.

However, the moment those little demons saw the Purple Rat King, they subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

Although they are not affiliated with the Black Wind Village, the Black Wind Village entrenched in this world is a towering tree, which shades the sunlight of all the demon races.

Therefore, the prestige of the ten demon kings of the Black Wind Village is unknown to no demon and unknown to no demon.

However, the Purple Rat King was disappointed, and let him roar, but there was no wave in the air, let alone Chen Wuyuan's figure.

It's like, it's just that he is roaring incompetently, miserable and desolate.

Many small demons around were attracted by the movements of the Purple Rat King and looked silently, but no small demon dared to make a sound.

The atmosphere became surprisingly eerie.

......

In the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, Chen Wuyi looked at the Purple Rat King who was constantly roaring and frowned.

Was it discovered?

However, he obviously did not expose any breath? How did he find out?

But soon, Chen Wuyi was relieved, how to find out, in fact, it is not important.

Originally, he planned to keep the Purple Rat King to take him to the Black Wind Village, but now it seems that he needs to find another way.

With a wave of his hand, the next moment, not far from the Purple Rat King, an illusory figure was a rapid condensation.

The Purple Rat King, who was constantly roaring, felt the movement around him and frowned, and the next moment, instead of being angry, he was ecstatic.

"I know, I know, I guess there will be no mistake, you just can find me, from beginning to end, you can find me!"

However, when that body gradually took shape, the body of the Purple Rat King was a little unnatural.

Because what is standing opposite is like an illusion that is no different from himself?

Not only the breath, but even the realm, is the same as before.

"Abominable, abominable, abominable!!"

"You could have killed me cleanly, why did you have to use such an illusion to bully me and insult me, why, why!!"

Although he roared like this, there was still a little more fear in the eyes of the Purple Rat King.

Because with his eyesight, he couldn't see the authenticity of Chen Wuyian's replica figure, and when he found that the reality of the illusion on the opposite side was comparable to his own, a chill instantly surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and a huge shadow of death was shrouding him, he was unwilling, even if he had been prepared for a long time, he was unwilling!

It's okay to kill him, but if you want to kill yourself with an illusion, that's impossible!

Without hesitation, he took out the pills in the storage bag, poured them into his mouth, and a large amount of pills entered his body, so that his bloodless face gradually recovered a little, and the aura around his body was gradually stabilized at this moment.

The next moment, he burst out with a powerful impact force and rushed towards Chen Wuyi's condensed illusion, and was bound to kill this phantom body with one blow.

However, Chen Wuyuan's condensed phantom body did not hesitate, and the air flow in his palm surged, and an impact force that was indistinguishable from the Purple Rat King poured down and swept towards the body of the Purple Rat King.

"Bang bang!!"

Almost instantly, the two collided, and almost instantly, an incredible color appeared in the eyebrows of the Purple Rat King.

The next moment, the blood in the purple rat king's mouth surged wildly, crashing into the void, shattering the void behind him, and a Dao Void crack appeared.

That's impossible!

How could the power of an illusion erupt be purer than in its heyday!!

The reported power intertwined in his body, causing his bones to break and his meridians to crumble, making him feel that his divine soul was about to be silenced by this blow.

"You don't understand your own power at all, what is the use of having talent?"

Chen Wuyuan's icy voice sounded in the ears of the Purple Rat King like thunder through the mirror of chaos.

Without waiting for him to respond, he listened to Chen Wuyi muttering

: "Yin Yang Demon Crystal, it is indeed magical, it is worthy of the opportunity that your parents exhausted their efforts and forged for you..." Hearing

the word parent, the Purple Rat King's eyes widened, staring at Chen Wuyuan's phantom body, and said angrily: "How is it possible, how do you know, who are you??" "

The Yin Yang Demon Crystal is the biggest opportunity in the Purple Rat King's life, and it is also the biggest pain in his life.

Back then, this object was snatched by his grandfather desperately, and in order to let him fully master the Yin Yang Magic Crystal, his parents did not hesitate to use his own blood to warm the Yin Yang Magic Crystal for decades, and with his own soul, he integrated into the Yin Yang Magic Crystal, so that the young Purple Rat King successfully refined the Yin Yang Magic Crystal, so that they had the potential to become a demon king.

All this is the secret of his life, and it is also the shadow that he cannot abandon in this life.

When he was young, he often hated his parents and did not understand their behavior.

It's stupid to think that kind of behavior like that.

He would rather have a warm family than have his parents make such sacrifices.

He often wondered.

Three generations of foundation, only to cast such a tall building, is it worth it?

However, the answer given by reality is, worth it!