Faced with the roar of the blood-sucking insect mother, the ancestor Xuechi said nothing, and the magic trick in his hand suddenly changed.

Suddenly, the nine blood balls rushed into the body of the Blood-Crying Ancestor, and they were about to merge with the drop of original essence and blood that he had initially refined.

Seeing this, the blood-sucking insect mother was furious immediately. If it was successfully merged by the other party, it would lose this part of its body forever.

So, without thinking, it opened its mouth and swallowed the blood-crying ancestor.

Just as he was about to activate the demon power to regain his original essence and blood, the body of the blood-sucking insect mother suddenly froze, and then said in a trembling tone:

"Human race, you actually want to take over your own insect mother. You are really overestimating your ability!"

"My mother insects, I am here with the light of fireflies, how dare I compete with you, the bright moon?

However, it is not difficult to make your bright moon dye a little color.”

The Blood-Crying Ancestor seemed to be unable to feel the threat of the blood-sucking insect mother at all, and felt relieved.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-sucking insect mother roared in extreme horror.

"No, you madman, what have you done in the original essence and blood of your mother?!

Get out for the mother of the insect! Get out!"

Just as the blood-sucking worm rolled wildly on the ground, its demon body began to grow and grow again, but the blood-sucking worm seemed to be very resistant to it.

But it just couldn't stop this change, because it was just a superficial phenomenon. The key is that it could not wait to refine the nine groups of original essence and blood.

Gradually, the twisting body of the blood-sucking worm mother showed signs of incongruity, as if another consciousness was fighting for control of the demon body.

When Xiang Zhili chased him here, he saw this scene.

"Well? The blood corpse life-extending method?! No, not exactly!"

When saying this, Xiang Zhili did not avoid anything, so Luo Hong naturally heard it clearly.

The so-called blood corpse life-extending method is also one of the blood-dao magical powers, but it is not common.

First of all, if you want to perform this method, you must be a Nascent Soul cultivator who practices blood Taoism.

When this type of monk reaches the end of his life, but still has no hope of breaking through, many people will consider the magical power of extending life and prolonging life.

The great method of blood corpse extension is to reduce the magical power of immortals from human way to corpse way, thereby greatly improving life span.

Compared with the lives of those corpse kings who are planning for ten thousand years, the thousand-year lifespan of the human Nascent Soul monks cannot be compared.

However, even those old demons who meet the conditions for cultivation will only choose this path.

Not to mention that after falling into the corpse path, he will become neither human nor ghost, nor ghost, and fall into a deep sleep for a long time. Just talking about the subsequent mental changes, many old demons who know this method are discouraged.

Basically, after you transform yourself into a blood corpse, your spiritual intelligence will be constantly lost and you will become a confused existence. You can only wake up after the corpse king is successful, that is, after the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

And the consciousness that woke up at this time was hardly equated with the monks before.

The Blood Corpse Life-Extension Technique used by the ancestor Xuechi was obviously transformed by him. Xiang Zhili could not clearly see the difference, and he did not intend to see it clearly.

Xiang Zhili is well aware of the truth of taking advantage of his illness and killing him.

Regardless of the fact that the ancestor and the blood-sucking insect mother were doing, he swung his sleeves and sacrificed nine simple bronze tripods.

After he chanted the spell with a serious expression, he raised his hand and shot out a magic light column at the nine bronze tripods.

Then he waved his hand heavily and made nine small bronze tripods scattered around the blood-sucking insect mother.

When its "dangdang" landed, they all turned into three feet tall cauldrons.

Luo Hong looked into the cauldron and saw a silver liquid filled with inspiration.

Just after taking a look, he felt a tingling feeling of soul, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Huh? What a rich power of law, is it that thing?"

The voice of the Silver Fairy sounded in Luo Hong's heart, as if she was very interested in the silver liquid in the Nine Cauldrons.

"Oh? The fairy recognizes this thing? He must have a great background!"

Luo Hong nodded slightly in her heart.

With the Silver Fairy's former identity, it is naturally not an ordinary thing that can catch her eye.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Luo, don't make any idea about this thing, otherwise there will be more trouble than benefits."

Fairy Silver reminded him meaningfully.

But after she said this, Luo Hong became even more curious and asked politely:

"These silver liquids contain a lot of power of laws. If they can be understood day and night, it must be extremely beneficial for understanding the laws. How can the fairy talk about this thing? "

"Fellow Daoist Luo is right, but if you have a good sense of the power of these laws, are they really unparalleled?"

Fairy Silver did not point it out directly, but asked Luo Hong.

If you say so, there must be a Lord.

After Luo Hong secretly complained, her brows gradually frowned.

The power of the law has a master but no master, but it is actually easy to distinguish.

The power of the laws of the Lord is driven by people and flows without any chaos. On the contrary, the unorthodox is the main theme, and it will be wiped out by the way of heaven if you are not careful.

In Luo Hong's view, the power of the law of the silver liquid in the Nine Cauldrons was extremely chaotic and disorderly, as if she was deliberately not wanting people to comprehend him.

Logically speaking, the power of these laws is definitely unparalleled. How could Silver Fairy... Hum? No!

The chaos is so chaotic that the breath spreads without any concealment. Why is the Heavenly Dao not reacting at all?

This thing is equivalent to the company's core secret. Even if it is very messy, it is impossible to leave it alone!

Normally, these silver liquids should have been targeted by the Heavenly Way and were wiped out.

Unless...these silver liquids themselves are within the rules of the Heavenly Way!

"Good guy, with this thing, wouldn't he always be attracted by the Heavenly Dao?"

Thinking of this, Luo Hong subconsciously retreated. He was a key wanted criminal in the Dao of Heaven, and he was inevitably a little guilty at the moment.

"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist has figured it out.

This set of treasures in the world protection is extremely hot for restless monks like you.

Although the laws are extremely clear and scented, the laws of heaven in your human world have already been tampering with each other, so it is basically impossible to have some insights from them.

Otherwise, that old man would not have dealt with a god-transforming insect demon, and he was so restricted."

As if he knew what Luo Hong would ask next, Fairy Silver paused and said again:

"As for this treasure that protects the world, it is actually a treasure evolved from the small interface like the human world and the way of heaven.

The purpose is to help the creatures in this interface and deal with the invaders coming from the border.

Therefore, although it is powerful, it has many limitations to use, and the holder may never encounter an opportunity to use it once in his life.
Chapter completed!