Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Mo Daoyu was entangled with an eighth-level monster, and was caught off guard and unable to dodge.

The black bead came in front of him, and he just reacted. He was horrified and forced the monster back with a punch, and retreated violently.

But it was too late for him to dodge now. A shadow flew out from the inside of the black bead, and flew to Mo Daoyu at lightning speed, and directly entered his body!

Mo Daoyu stayed where he was, as if he was fixed, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

Long Polong's face changed drastically: "Junior Brother Mo!"

He wanted to rescue him, but he was entangled by two tenth-level monsters and could not be distracted. He glared at Gu Zu fiercely, and no longer held back, firmly suppressing the two tenth-level monsters.

Seeing this, the other Nascent Soul cultivators all retreated in panic, fearing that they would be stared at by Gu Zu, causing a chaos.

Chu Xiao was the most angry. He raised his hand and made a gesture. With a flash of his body, he teleported to within a hundred feet of Gu Zu. He pointed and the Panlong Sword slashed heavily. The blade stretched across dozens of feet, dispelling the evil spirit and cutting a long knife mark.

Gu Zu was not in a hurry. He still used the damaged iron round shield to resist. He raised his hand and made a gesture again, and performed a technique to lock the heaven and earth, so that Chu Xiao could not teleport to attack. His eyes stayed on Mo Daoyu, as if waiting for something.

Ding!

The iron round shield was just a high-level magic weapon. It was hit by the Panlong Sword continuously and finally split in the middle, and was abandoned.

The Panlong Sword was only blocked for a while. The golden dragon wrapped around the blade was still waving its fangs and claws, and still pounced on Gu Zu. The long knife mark swept across the sky, trying to split Gu Zu in half.

This Panlong Sword is not good at changing, but it is extremely fierce and can be called the best in Donghuazhou.

Chu Xiao changed the spell in his hand, and once again used the art of locking the world, which spread over a hundred feet.

The mastery of the power of space by the great cultivator is far superior to that of ordinary Yuanying cultivators. Not only can he use the art of teleportation, but he can also lock the world and prevent his opponent from teleporting.

In the outside world, Chu Xiao can lock the area around him for dozens of miles.

But in the Demon Realm, the spiritual energy of the world is thin, and the demonic energy is rampant. The art of locking the world can only lock the area around him for a hundred feet.

She had already used this art just now, but it only covered her body to prevent Gu Zu from attacking her and Daoxuan, but she didn't expect that Gu Zu would suddenly attack Mo Daoyu.

This time, the art of locking the world that Chu Xiao used directly covered Gu Zu, and he couldn't take advantage of the chaos to deal with other Yuanying cultivators.

But facing the Panlong sword falling from the sky, Gu Zu did not dodge or avoid, and did not even use his magical powers to dodge and resist, but just looked at Mo Daoyu who was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a hint of black surged in Mo Daoyu's eyes. He blinked, and his pupils suddenly turned pure black!

He smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it, and the demonic energy within a hundred miles rushed in, condensing into a black shield covered with spikes, about ten feet high, blocking him and Gu Zu.

Bang!

The Panlong Sword slashed on the spiked shield, making a dull sound like leather.

The big shield was turned into ashes and turned into demonic energy again, but the Panlong Sword also flew backwards under the huge recoil force.

Chu Xiao was shocked. The Panlong Sword was a top-level magic weapon, extremely powerful. It was as easy to break a high-level magic weapon as chopping melons and vegetables. However, the shield condensed by demonic energy actually blocked it.

But Mo Daoyu, with his dark pupils, seemed very dissatisfied with this, frowning: "This person's true essence is too thin..." He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and then slowly loosened it, shaking his head: "The body is too weak, is this the first physical cultivator in Donghuazhou that you mentioned? Apart from practicing magic skills, he is useless." His voice completely changed, very gentle, and very indifferent, as if it penetrated the ages, revealing a sense of vicissitudes and decay. Gu Zu said lightly: "At present, physical cultivation is declining, and there are only three Yuanying physical cultivators in Donghuazhou. If the Demon Lord is not satisfied with Mo Daoyu, the other two are also here, the Demon Lord might as well give it a try." As he said, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Mingyuan and Chen Yuan. The Demon Lord raised his head, his dark pupils looked at the two people, and his brows were furrowed: "Another two Yuanying early stage cultivators? Never mind, swallowing the flesh and blood of these two people and condensing a new body should barely be enough..."

Chen Yuan and him looked at each other, horrified, as if being stared at by some evil creature.

Xiao Mingyuan was even more unbearable. He looked at the Demon Lord's dark pupils, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, not even caring about the monster he was fighting with.

The Demon Lord and Gu Zu were chatting here as if no one was around, but they annoyed Chu Xiao. Her eyes turned cold, and she urged her true essence. The Panlong Sword slashed again, and the dragon roar shook the air, and the sword energy filled the sky.

At the same time, the magic formula in her hand changed, and she opened her mouth slightly, and a golden light shot out, heading straight for the Demon Lord, as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning.

This is the magical power "Golden Light Thorn" that Chu Xiao has carefully cultivated. He takes the essence of Gengjin and uses a special method to bring it into the Dantian. He polishes it with true essence day and night. It takes sixty years to refine it. It can destroy everything and break all laws.

Gu Zu's face changed slightly, but the Demon Lord sneered, raised his hand and summoned the magic energy, and condensed a spiked shield again, but it was much more condensed than before.

But this big shield couldn't stop the golden light thorn at all, and was easily pierced. In a moment, it came to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord frowned, and his right hand turned into a blood claw of the demon arm, which grew bigger, and raised his hand to block it in front of him.

Puff!

The golden light thorn was indestructible, piercing the blood claw demon arm one after another, passing through the chest of the Demon Lord, and then turned into a little golden light and dissipated.

Chu Xiao's face lit up with joy, and he activated the true energy in his body. The Panlong Sword moved even more fiercely, chopped the spiked shield into pieces, and the blade pointed directly at the Demon Lord.

Being struck by the golden light thorn is like a level 10 monster. Even if it is not dead, it will be seriously injured!

But the Demon Lord seemed to have no effect. He raised his hand and made a move. Demonic energy surged from the sky and condensed into a three-foot-long giant axe. He swung it lightly and faced the Coiling Dragon Saber.

clang!

There was a loud noise, and the demonic giant ax broke inch by inch, but the Panlong Sword did not gain the upper hand and flew out upside down. Chu Xiao hurriedly activated his true energy, but could not stop it.

The force of this ax was too strong, and the Panlong Saber's spiritual energy vibrated and could not be calmed down immediately.

At the same time, more demonic energy poured into Demon Lord's body, and the wounds left by the golden light thorns were repaired in an instant and were intact as before.

Demon Lord stared at Chu Xiao with his dark eyes, waved his hand, and said calmly: "As expected of the demon-slaying blade given by the spirit world, it is so hard. Fortunately, it is not a demon-slaying blade, otherwise I would have to work hard."

When Chu Xiao saw that the Golden Light Thorn failed and the Coiling Dragon Sword was blocked by the Demon Lord, he even revealed the origin of the Coiling Dragon Sword and was filled with shock.

These two magic weapons and supernatural powers are not her trump cards yet, but even against the great monk, they are enough to make him scramble, but they cannot make him move even half a step.

At this moment, Demon Lord looked around, suddenly raised his hands, and pressed them down gently.

The monsters that were besieging everyone all retreated, and even the tenth-level monsters that were fighting with the great monks stopped.

Everyone was shocked and doubtful, and stopped their hands one after another to seize this rare opportunity to breathe, either to take healing elixirs, or to restore their true energy.

Long Pokong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned around and flew towards the Demon Lord. The two level 10 monsters opposite him immediately roared and pushed forward, forcing him to stop.

If he goes to seek trouble for the Demon Lord, no one can stop these two tenth-level monsters. If they find other Nascent Soul cultivators, they will be like tigers entering the flock of sheep, and the battle situation will collapse immediately.

Long Pokong was tightly restrained by two level ten monsters, his face was very ugly, and he said coldly: "Who are you? Let Junior Brother Mo go, otherwise Long will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Demon Lord said calmly: "Friend Daoist Dragon, please calm down. You have also seen that I only have my soul left, so I have to borrow the body of Friend Daoist Mo.

"This is also his destiny. If he continues to cultivate on his own, he will probably stop here in his life."

"But now that he has become the physical body of the deity, he will be able to enjoy immortality in the future without having to practice hard. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Long Pokong was furious: "A mere remnant soul dares to act cruelly in front of Long! Fellow Taoists, please quickly deal with these monsters and kill this beast!"

Several elders of Moyuan Hall responded with a bang, immediately took out their magic weapons and attacked the monsters in front of them.

Long Pokong pointed at it, and the Nine Dragons Magic Seal flew out. He turned over his hand and took out a cracked yellow mace, raised his hand and threw it, hitting a level 10 monster.

The remaining mace flew out lightly, at a speed that seemed slow but was actually fast. The tenth-level monster raised its claws to meet it, but when it touched the remaining mace, it let out a miserable howl and flew backwards.

This inconspicuous remnant of a mace actually smashed a level 10 monster until its bones were broken and its tendons were broken, leaving it dying!

Long Pokong waved his hand, and the remaining mace flew back into his hand. The light dimmed slightly. The mace was rough and uneven, as if it was made of yellow mud, and was collected into his dantian.

The Demon Lord frowned and raised his hand. A level 10 monster next to Yan Zhang came forward and stood in front of Long Pokong.

He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Dragon, don't be impatient. Please listen to what I have to say. I understand that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I am willing to give you a chance."

"As long as they take refuge in me, I can infuse the two of them with original demonic energy, break through the spirit transformation, ascend to the spiritual world, and escape from the cage of this world."

Long Pokong sneered: "You're just a remnant soul, you can't be ashamed of your words. If you really have such ability, why would you do this sneaky trick to plot against Junior Brother Mo?"

Yan Zhang suddenly spoke: "Fellow Daoxuan said that the road to ascension is cut off, and even the way to become a god is cut off. How can we believe it if you talk empty talk?"

The Demon Lord smiled slightly: "If I didn't have such ability, how could fellow Taoist Gu help me, even betraying the sect and deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors?"

Gu Zuo's face twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Dragon doesn't know something. The Demon Lord has extraordinary methods. He can break through to become a god. It's not difficult to ascend to another world in a leisurely manner."

The smile on the Demon Lord's face became even stronger, and his dark eyes swept over the several great monks: "The original demonic energy in the Demon Realm is limited, and I can only infuse three people at most."

"Fellow Daoist Gu has already taken up one spot, and there are two spots left. You should think carefully. Once you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will never get it again."

Yan Zhang looked hesitant, while Sect Master Hong and Sect Master Wei stared at the Demon Lord, their eyes flashing.

Elder Zhou had been staring at the Demon Lord, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, please don't listen to this person's deception. Zhou has read all the classical books and knows the inside story of the Demon Realm."

"This demonic realm was created by the ancient demons from the demonic world who crossed over to attack the human world."

"After the army of ancient demons was wiped out by our monks from Donghua Continent, they used five large spiritual veins to set up a five-element demon-forbidden formation to completely seal off the demon realm."

"This person calls himself the 'Demon Lord', and he should be the remnant soul of an ancient demon. No matter what methods he uses, there is absolutely no way he can help fellow Taoists ascend to the spiritual world. He is just lying and sowing discord!"

The expressions of Yan Zhang and Sect Leader Hong changed. Demon Lord raised his brows, looked at Elder Zhou, and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Zhou even knows these ancient secrets. Yes, I am one of the ancient demons who crossed over that day."

"Ascension to the spiritual world is indeed a lie. I say this because I am afraid that fellow Taoists may find it difficult to accept it for a while. However, it is not difficult to ascend to the holy world."

Elder Zhou was stunned, but didn't know how to refute.

Demon Lord looked at Long Pokong, Yan Zhang and Sect Master Hong: "Three fellow Taoists are originally demon cultivators. Only by infusing the original demonic energy and ascending to the holy world can we reach the heaven."

"But there are only two places left. How to choose depends on whether the three Taoists want to live forever."

Sect Master Wei's eyes dimmed, Sect Masters Yan Zhang and Hong's eyes flickered uncertainly, and even Long Pokong showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

Elder Zhou's refutation made the Demon Lord's words even more credible.

Who doesn’t want to break through to become a god and ascend to another world?

Besides, they are demon cultivators, so if they really want to ascend to the demon world, it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Everyone has been paying attention to the several great monks, and the changes in the expressions of the three people could not be hidden from them. When everyone saw this, they all trembled in their hearts.

The secrets revealed by Dao Xuan, Elder Zhou, Demon Lord, Gu Zuo and others were completely beyond their imagination.

The Demon Lord easily blocked Chu Xiao's attack, which made people feel chilly.

If another great monk turns against him...could this depth of the Demon Realm be their burial place?

"Ahem!" Daoxuan, who had been trying to use his true energy, opened his eyes and coughed twice, "Fellow Taoists, now that things have happened, I can no longer hide it."

"The founder of our sect is a monk who transforms into gods. He once made it clear that the road to ascension is cut off. The space passage from this world to the demon world has also been cut off by ancient monks. The theory of ascension is just nonsense."

"Is it because of the words of the ancient demon's remnant soul that you, like Junior Brother Gu, deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, regardless of the sect's inheritance?"

Yan Zhang narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoxuan, are you serious about what you said?"

The Demon Lord said calmly: "Nonsense, there is not only one spatial passage leading to the Demon Realm."

Daoxuan covered his heart and said slowly: "This sect inherited the Taoist lineage of the ancient sect Taixuanmen. The ancient demon army, led by Taixuanmen, wiped them out and cut off the two space passages. "

"Since you call yourself the 'Demon Lord', you at least had the ability to transform into a god during your lifetime. You should know that in addition to the demon realm, there is another space passage, right on the shore of the Endless Sea in the Southern Wilderness. After the ancient demon army was destroyed, you became the ancient sage. broken."

Demon Lord's face changed, and his voice became colder: "If it's broken, it's broken. In addition to Donghua Continent, Jiuxian Continent and Huangliang Continent all have space passages to other interfaces. As long as you are willing to take refuge in me and return to the Demon Realm, it is absolutely impossible. Difficult matter!”

As soon as he said this, a smile appeared on Daoxuan's defeated face.

Yan Zhang glared sharply, raised his hand, and twenty-four blood spirits came out and pounced on the two tenth-level monsters. He said coldly: "What about breaking through to become a god and ascending to the demon world? It turns out that it's just a castle in the air." (End of this chapter!) )