My Talent For Cultivating Immortals Can Be Refreshed

Chapter 525 The torture of despair

The old monster's Nascent Soul didn't follow up on the teleportation array immediately.

At this moment, his life was saved.

"This is the power of ancient magic weapons!"

His Nascent Soul murmured to himself, an extremely complex light flashing in his eyes.

As a demon cultivator, being able to see the power of one strike from such ancient magic weapons has already shaken my heart.

However, immediately his face turned ashen, and his eyes became dim.

With the power of the late Nascent Soul cultivator of the Black Luo Demon Lord and the ancient treasure of the Yin-Yang Scythe, he was unable to withstand a blow from the Demonic Shadow Halberd.

Then his fate is already determined.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and Yuanying, the evil old monster, flew directly towards Cen Zijin at this moment.

The power of the Nascent Soul above the Nascent Soul fluctuated violently, and was about to explode.

When Cen Zijin saw this, he wanted to kill him with the Xuanshui Divine Sword.

But at this moment, a green flame appeared first, wrapping the Nascent Soul of the evil demon old monster.

But it was Chu Ning who used Xuanyin Qingyan to take the first step.

Wrapped in the Xuanyin Green Flame, an extreme icy force immediately made the old Yin Demon Nascent Soul unable to move at all.

As for self-destruction, it is completely impossible.

However, the sounds from the outside world could still reach his ears clearly.

"Zijin, this old monster has done many evil things, so if we kill him directly like this, wouldn't it be too easy for him?"

Hearing these words, the Yin Demon Old Monster's Nascent Soul, which had already been sealed by the Xuanbing Qingyan, felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

But the next moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and couldn't help laughing loudly in Xuanyin Qingyan.

"Haha! I can't survive, but can you survive?

The ancient teleportation array has been destroyed, and you are destined to be trapped in this small space and die of old age.

Hahaha!

There is a late-stage Nascent Soul traveling with you, and he can also take you to be buried with him. This sect leader is not at a loss, no loss at all!

Hahaha! "

Within the green flames of Xuanyin, the Yin Demon old monster laughed crazily.

What he couldn't see at this moment was that there was a playful smile on Chu Ning's face.

"It's better to let this old devil feel the torture of despair before he dies."

Chu Ning smiled at Cen Zijin at this moment.

Immediately, he fired several magic techniques and landed on Xuanyin Qingyan.

Qing Yan's icy power was still eroding away the power of the old Yin Demon Nascent Soul.

However, under Chu Ning's control, it did not directly freeze and shatter like it did with the other monks before.

And this kind of torture made the evil demon even more painful.

Before his eyes, he felt that his Yuanying was gradually getting weaker, and the biting cold feeling was getting stronger bit by bit.

The evil old monster couldn't help but let out screams one after another.

"Cen Zijin, if you can, kill this sect leader!"

"Ah! Don't you dare to kill me, because you know that even if you kill me, your Yaochi Palace will no longer exist.

Even you, the last remnant, will be buried in this space with me.

Haha...ah! "

Under the constant torture of Xuanyin Qingyan, after a stick of incense, the screams inside began to gradually weaken.

As the Nascent Soul's power continued to be consumed, under the oppression of the icy power of the Xuanyin Qingyan, the old Yin Demon couldn't even speak.

Seeing that it was almost done, Chu Ning came to the frozen old Yin Demon and pointed at Xuanyin Qingyan.

The spiritual flame dispersed and fell into Chu Ning's hands again.

The old monster's Yuanying also reappeared at this moment, but his face was pale and his breath was extremely weak, but he still had the majesty of a mid-stage Yuanying monk.

Before the old monster Nascent Soul could make any move, Chu Ning had already hit several magic formulas on it, directly sealing the Yin Mo monster's Nascent Soul.

The evil old monster could only glare at Chu Ning and Cen Zijin with a pair of eyes at this moment, but because he could not use even a trace of his strength, he could not escape or self-destruct.

At this time, Chu Ning took out a black bottle from his hand.

After casting a spell, he pointed towards the old monster Nascent Soul.

The old monster's Nascent Soul was immediately sucked into the black bottle.

This bottle was obtained when he killed the Demonic Alliance monks outside Tianyu Pavilion. It was very convenient for sealing the Nascent Soul, so Chu Ning kept it for use.

Putting the black bottle into the storage bag, Chu Ning immediately smiled at Cen Zijin and Bai Ling:

"Take care of this place. It's time for us to give that old monster a little more stimulation."

At this time, Cen Zijin took the lead in putting the body of the evil demon old monster into an empty storage bag.

"I want to take this old monster's body and Nascent Soul back to Xiaoyao Mountain and burn them to comfort the spirits of many of my fellow disciples in heaven."

"Okay!" Chu Ning nodded.

"We will use the soul-refining and soul-searching technique on this old monster later, and also see if the other three sects around Wangshan City participated when the Yin Demon Sect attacked Yaochi Palace.

If they really participated, let them pay some price. "

As Chu Ning spoke, she collected various treasures scattered around.

Just now, the Hunyuan Fire Lotus and the Demonic Shadow Halberd were so powerful that they wiped out the Black Luo Demon Lord at once, but there were still some treasures left behind.

Not to mention other things, the Yin Yang Scythe is a good ancient treasure.

There were also some things that fell out of the storage bags. Since they were not destroyed, they were certainly good treasures.

Since Cen Zijin did not use extremely destructive attack methods, most of the items from the Yin Demon Old Monster were retained.

Among them, the Yin Demon Flag also interested Chu Ning.

With so many ghosts inside, if they were all devoured by the Golden Thunder Eagle, the two eagles should be able to improve a lot in their cultivation.

You must know that it has been many years since the two eagles were promoted to the seventh level of monster beasts. If a large number of ghosts are devoured and refined, they may be able to advance to the eighth level of transformation.

Chu Ning and Cen Zijin were putting away the treasures one by one.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, went to the ruins to dismantle the formation equipment that Chu Ning and his two people had used to set up the formation restrictions.

After a while, everything was put away.

Chu Ning looked at the place where the teleportation array was originally located and shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity that a lot of the formation materials for this ancient teleportation array are very hard to find."

After sighing, Chu Ning said to Bai Ling.

"Let's go, take Zijin and me out."

"Master, Sister Cen, come with me."

Bai Ling took the lead and walked several hundred feet to the side of the teleportation array before stopping at a location.

"There's a breaking point here."

As he spoke, white light emerged above Bai Ling's head, enveloping Chu Ning and Cen Zijin.

The next moment, a white light flashed, and he had left this small world.

Since reaching the eighth level, Bai Ling can take three people in and out of various restrictions and small space barriers.

The evil old monster didn't know she had this kind of talent, so he gloated after seeing the ancient teleportation array destroyed. After leaving the small world, Chu Ning and Cen Zijin's spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto some Yin Mo Sect monks outside the Black Rock Island.

The next moment, two people and one beast flew around the entire Black Rock Island, and all the Yin Demon Sect monks who were guarding the outside were killed.

Chu Ning sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, and after confirming that there were no other monks around, he reached out and took out a black bottle from the storage bag.

After breaking the seal, he released the Nascent Soul of the evil demon old monster.

The old monster's Nascent Soul was still sluggish, and he glanced at Chu Ning and Cen Zijin with resentful eyes, and couldn't help but said with a bit of pride and a bit of sarcasm:

"You released me, ancestor, so quickly, because you were bored in this small space, and you wanted to torture me in any way.

But the next time will be the real torture for you. So what if you are a genius? You will die here of old age!

Ha ha! "

But at this moment, Chu Ning's chuckle reached his ears.

"Yinmo old monster, don't you look where you are here?"

Hearing Chu Ning's words, the old Yin Demon seemed to realize that something was wrong, and looked around with his two small eyes.

The proud and sarcastic expression on his pale face disappeared instantly.

At this moment, he became stunned, and at the next moment, he became confused and angry. He couldn't help but roar:

"Heishiyu, you left the small space! You actually left that small space!

Why? Why can you come out?

Ancient teleportation array? Did you repair the ancient teleportation array? No, it’s impossible for you to do it in such a short time..."

The evil old monster kept roaring, but towards the end his voice became lower and lower, and his expression began to become lost.

Until finally, he raised his head, and after glancing at Cen Zijin and Chu Ning, his eyes finally landed on Chu Ning.

"Who are you? Which continent are you from?

Being able to help Cen Zijin successfully conceive a baby in just a few years also allowed her to have such a level of cultivation and possess so many ancient treasures.

Could it be that you are from Tianmu Continent? "

In the impression of the Yin Mo old monster, only the legendary Tianmu Continent has such geniuses and treasures.

When Chu Ning heard this, he smiled faintly again. He suddenly thought of something that made the evil cultivator in front of him even more painful and tormenting.

"It seems that you really want to know my origin. In that case, I might as well tell you. I'm afraid you don't know that your Yin Demon Sect once had the opportunity to kill me."

Hearing Chu Ning's words, the Yin Mo old monster raised his head and looked at Chu Ning in confusion.

"I first came from the Qingxi Sect in the Qingxia Mountains!"

Just these words from Chu Ning made the old Yin Mo monster's eyes widen.

“When you were trying to seize the Wood Spirit Seed, I was a disciple of the Qingxi Sect who entered the Wood Spirit Seed’s spiritual realm during the Qi training period.

When your golden elixir protector attacked, I almost died at the hands of a monk who drove the ghost banner. "

"Impossible!" The old Yin Demon's eyes widened and he shook his head quickly.

“It’s been less than two hundred years since the wood spirit species’ spiritual realm appeared. How could you go from the Qi training stage to the Nascent Soul stage?

And if Qingxi Sect had monks like you, how could I not know, and how could I..."

Speaking of this, the evil old monster paused.

And Chu Ning's voice was a little colder.

"Why are you being humiliated by your Yin Demon Sect, right?"

At this moment, Chu Ning couldn't help but recall the days when she was chased and frightened by the Yin Demon Sect monks.

I also thought of those companions who had lost their lives inside and outside the spiritual realm.

Zhuang Yunde, Shang Zhaoxiang...names flashed through my mind.

He sneered:

“I’m afraid you, the great sect leader, would not have thought that later on, your Jindan monks would come to ask for disciples who had obtained the spiritual energy, and I was one of them.

However, I escaped from the sect first, so I saved my life. "

Hearing Chu Ning's words, the corner of the Yin Mo old monster's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

He already somewhat believed what the other party said, when he thought that an ant that he could crush to death at any time would now kill him.

The evil old monster felt like his heart was bleeding.

And next, Chu Ning's words made his face twitch.

"By the way, your Yin Demon Sect still has a chance to kill me, back in Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands.

Your black fire eagle-winged crow is about to advance to the next level, and your Yin Demon Sect has set up a **** Yin Demon Array to absorb the essence and blood of all our foundation-building monks.

Fortunately, I escaped again. "

"It turns out to be you!"

At this time, the old monster Yin Mo seemed to finally know Chu Ning's identity.

"It was you who used that thunder-attribute magic weapon to seriously injure the Black Fire Eagle-winged Crow.

So, you also killed Xia Kui? "

Chu Ning chuckled again.

"Is that the skinny old Jindan man you're talking about who uses the ghost banner?

It's possible, but I've killed so many people from your Yin Demon Sect that I really can't remember clearly.

I do remember killing a bald man who had just been promoted to Nascent Soul before I had a baby. "

"Brother Cao was also killed by you!" The Yin Mo old monster's eyes were burning at this moment.

"No wonder I said that after the remnants of Yaochi Palace escaped, even Brother Cao was killed. It turned out to be you."

After roaring this sentence, the old Yin Demon immediately became discouraged again.

At this moment, so what if I know.

His Nascent Soul has languished so much, so what kind of trouble can he make?

Just thinking that he had so many opportunities to kill Chu Ning.

In the end, he created such a powerful enemy for himself.

The evil old monster felt like vomiting blood.

He hates it.

At this moment, the evil demon old monster could not kill Xia Kui, who was in the foundation-building stage Chu Ning, and the bald man named Cao, who was unable to kill Chu Ning in the golden elixir stage.

Even the Black Demon Lord who had just been killed by Chu Ning was cursing in his heart at this moment.

"Trash! These people are just trash!

At a higher level, no one can kill him! "

Looking at the tormented, entangled, annoyed and helpless look on the face of the evil old monster Yuanying.

Whether it was Chu Ning or Cen Zijin, their faces could not help but show expressions of pleasure.

Such suffering is the real torture for the evil old monster.

Of course, Chu Ning had no intention of giving up.

After letting the old monster suffer there for a period of time, Chu Ning made several magic formulas with both hands and landed on the Yuanying of the old monster Yin Demon.

"Soul refining!"

The expression on the old devil's face suddenly became distorted, and he uttered two words unwillingly.

But the next moment, his eyes became confused again.

At this time, Chu Ning also grabbed the opponent's head with his right hand.

This soul-refining and soul-searching technique has too much negative emotional impact on the monks, so naturally it is more appropriate for him to perform it than Cen Zijin.

After such a stick of incense, Chu Ning took out a breath and ended the soul refining and soul searching technique.

And then a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whispered:

"Purple Yang Spiritual Flame!"

(End of chapter)