In addition, Zulong pushed the fragments of Wuhuang's past memories into his consciousness, which in a sense was equivalent to completing part of his incomplete consciousness.
After using a series of methods, Jinwu's eyes slowly closed and scanned the surroundings.
It is no longer the Demon Emperor, but it still carries some of the Demon Emperor's memories and is controlled by Zhao Huaizhong.
This is a puppet whose physical level has reached the pinnacle of creation, and it almost has its own independent mind.
"His Majesty."
The Golden Crow spoke human words and bowed its head in greeting to Zhao Huaizhong. His voice was exactly the same as the Demon Emperor's, solemn and deep.
Zhao Huai was thinking that this puppet would be interesting if it were seen by other demon clans.
"You turn into a human body and show me." Zhao Huaizhong ordered.
The body of the Golden Crow has been contained within the mana wall. It is only about ten feet in size, otherwise its coercion would spread without any hindrance and would affect the entire Xianyang.
It closed its eyes and thought for a long time before trying.
At this time, it was revealed that the consciousness of the remaining body could not match the body well. The lack of consciousness was insufficient to fully control the body. After repeated attempts, with the help of Zhao Huaizhong, he successfully transformed into a human form.
The 'person' in front of me was dressed in dark green imperial robes, and he looked like a demon emperor, with an expressionless face and strange eyes.
Zhao Huaizhong performed a hand trick, and the Demon King sat cross-legged in the air and began to practice.
Far away, deep in the Demon Ruins, in a secret area, the Demon Emperor Bell, whose light had dimmed due to the Demon Emperor's death, suddenly emitted a gleam of light.
Curses flashed on the wall of the bell, and the bell slowly rose into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the air.
But in the end it fell silent and fell back to its previous position.
Xianyang Palace.
Zhao Huaizhong's eyes were shining, and from his perspective, he could see the Dharma form emerging behind the Demon King, with an ancient bell rising from it, and a hibiscus fire tree.
There is a golden crow swallowing the sun on the tree, which is a magical sight.
It's just that this Wuhuang is not an original product after all. It can barely condense the magic atmosphere, but it has not completely established a complete connection with the Demon King Bell that Wuhuang once used his soul to sacrifice.
But... don't worry, it's just the beginning after all.
Let’s wait until the remnant soul of this fake demon emperor further integrates with his body, and then we’ll see.
"Through the fake demon emperor, perhaps we can 'incite rebellion' against Donghuang Zhong and become the second demon clan Yu Zecheng... If the chaos demon master wants to break his head, he will not know that I can cheat and reverse cause and effect, and that the ancestral dragon can retract, release and absorb
Bloodline soul memory...
So the Demon Lord would never think that I could create a fake Demon Emperor."
"This fake demon emperor needs to be hidden at this stage so that no one knows about it, otherwise the trick will be revealed."
Zhao Huaizhong thought about the feasibility of the next plan.
And that demon god Qiqiao, since you have become my spy, there is no way to escape. If there is a chance, I will catch you back and continue to work.
Zhao Huaizhong calculated the gains brought by Huangwu's corpse.
First of all, his body is at the peak of his creation. If he continues to be sacrificed and refined to promote the growth of his soul, there is a certain probability that this puppet of the Black Emperor will have independent thinking and even life, and will eventually be on par with the Demon Emperor.
Apart from the Demon Emperor Bell, other benefits that come with it are difficult to accurately quantify.
All in all, the harvest was huge and beyond expectation.
Zhao Huaizhong happily accepted the fake demon emperor and allowed him to enter the gourd to practice, so that his soul and body could be combined as soon as possible so that he could be put to use.
Somewhere in the Demon Ruins, Qi Que had his soul re-forged by the Demon Lord. He just woke up, but he shivered inexplicably, his heart tightened, and he felt very bad.
"Liu Qi, I said before that a group of new chamberlains were coming to the palace. Have they arrived?" Zhao Huaizhong remembered it and asked casually.
"Not yet, next month will be the time for them to enter the palace." Liu Qi responded.
Zhao Huaizhong hummed: "Those immortals and demons who come to see you, let them in."
"promise!"
Liu Qi got the order and went out to bring the waiting immortals and demons to see him.
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