After Xuandu Demonic Phase refined Hua Lingxiao's demonic nature and demonic thoughts, its power has indeed improved a lot, and its body has become more condensed. If it had been in the past, it would have been possible to fight against Baimo Sanren's palm.

This demonic appearance will begin to disintegrate immediately.

"What kind of devil is this!"

Bai Mo Sanren slashed away the demon phase with one palm, and was shaken a little. His body was blocked, and he immediately strangled him again with twelve extremely golden sword energy.

"Boy, you are dead. If you dare to bully me like this, I will definitely kill you when I arrive! It doesn't matter if you are a member of the Xu family of Tianqi, I will kill you!"

Baimo Sanren was furious, and there were more than a dozen sword marks on his body. He was shaken, and a bloody light shot into the sky from his body.

Within the blood light, half of the blood-colored mountain peaks rose up, and endless blood shadow forms condensed, each one emitting demonic sounds and ghostly screams.

This half of the blood-colored mountain peak is surprisingly the Fallen Demon Ridge that was taken away by Baimo Sanren at the auction not long ago.

The infinite blood shadow form was communicated by Baimo Sanren and infused with spiritual energy, and its volume immediately expanded like a balloon.

"Quack quack..."

There were hundreds of blood shadows, making strange laughs and shooting out of them. Each blood shadow temporarily had the strength of the peak of the Age Realm. They surged up and made all the half-saints feel terrified.

Baimo Sanren is worthy of being a saint of the demonic path. It is really rare for him to be able to perform such wonderful functions within a few days of acquiring the Demonic Ridge.

But just before hundreds of blood shadows were about to hit Xu Hong's body, Xu Hong's body suddenly emitted a mighty golden light.

In the endless golden light, a light spot suddenly enlarged, forming the shape of ninety-nine dragon mountains. It was Xu Hong who sacrificed the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest!

Suddenly, the sound of dragon roars was loud, and endless air dragons were cruising above the ninety-nine dragon mountains, as if they had been endowed with the souls of ancient heavenly dragons, and they wanted to go up and fight.

The hundreds of blood shadows that rushed over immediately became a little disorganized when they heard the dragon roars.

Wanlong's Nest continues to come up.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of blood shadows had no resistance at all and were crushed directly.

On top of the ninety-nine dragon mountains, Yan Lao's figure appeared, not inferior to the strength of the Baimo Sanren. It integrated with the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and fiercely moved towards the Baimo Sanren.

Bang!

Blood splashed, Bai Mo Sanren was hit to the point where his bones were broken, and all the spiritual energy in his body was almost shaken away. He was almost sucked into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and his blood was sacrificed on it.

However, at a critical moment, Baimo Sanren used a secret technique to corrupt blood essence and enhance potential, and broke out of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. However, after suffering physical injuries and a heavy loss of vitality, his strength was immediately greatly reduced.

.

The power he can still exert now is probably only around the combined power of five ordinary half-saints.

And as soon as he escaped, a vast sea of ​​blood came over and severely involved Baimo Sanren.

"Ah...my holy body!"

As soon as the blood sea rolled up, a scream came from inside, and the body of Bai Mo Sanren was washed away by the blood and immediately shriveled up. It seemed that all the essence of the blood and water inside was lost in an instant.

As a result, the strength in his body was drastically reduced again. His skinny body was bound by chains of blood and water, and the bones in his body were involuntarily sucked away.

"Kakaka..."

As the essence of the white bones was continuously drained away, the sacred bones of Baimo Sanren also began to become fragile and decomposed into bone powder. In the end, only the mind crystals were left, trapped in a piece of human skin and unable to break out.

"Your mind crystal contains your magical thinking. Your demonic nature is a hundred times deeper than Hua Lingxiao's. Let's see if you can condense my Xuandu Demonic Aspect again."

Xu Hong's voice rang out in the sea of ​​blood, and then the endless blood gathered to form Xu Hong's body.

His hand tightened, holding a piece of human skin, and a divine power pressed down in his hand, crushing the thought crystal inside.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the thought crystal inside the human skin suddenly shattered.

"No..." Among the fragments of the mind crystal, the horrified screams of Baimo Sanren resounded.

But just as his cry rang out, Xuandu's demon phase had already turned into demon energy, rushed into a roll of human skin, smelted all the fragments of thought crystals, and then condensed into the demon phase form.

"Quack quack..."

The Xuandu Demonic Appearance condensed by Jie Xin suddenly let out a strange laugh, his eyes glowed with a faint light, and there was an evil aura all over his body.

A kind of demonic charm is condensed in this demonic appearance.

After absorbing the demonic nature and demonic thoughts in Baimosanren's thoughts, Xuandu's demonic phase became more condensed, and its power increased dramatically, reaching the level of the combined power of ten ordinary half-saints.

Moreover, the structure of the demon phase is no longer a demonic structure. In its body, there seems to be a vague form of demon bones condensed, and there are pieces of flesh and blood attached to the demon bones.

However, whether it is demonic bones or flesh and blood, they are all extremely illusory and have not truly condensed. If you look closely, you will see that they are still the essence of Xuandu's demonic energy.

"You dare to smelt the essence of my mind crystal into this demon body! You are brave, but you underestimate me, the Bai Mo Sanren. I am a borrowed body! I am a demon! The demon is me!"

At this moment, a wave of thought surged out from the depths of the Xuandu Demonic Appearance, and then the appearance of the Demonic Appearance began to distort. It began to change from the original appearance of Xu Hong, and actually turned into the clone of Baimo Sanren.

The appearance of an old man.

At this moment, Baimo Sanren actually wanted to borrow the body to be reborn.

This also shows his profound demonic cultivation. Previously, Hua Lingxiao was smelted by the Xuandu Demonic Blood Sacrifice. After the mind crystal was shattered and all the demonic thoughts and demonic nature were swallowed up, he completely fell.

However, Baimo Sanren can actually preserve his own thinking and consciousness with the help of the demonic thoughts and demonic nature after the thought crystal is shattered, and can live in symbiosis with the demons.

This time, if he really succeeds, he can immediately counterattack and even seize the demonic form that Xu Hong gathered with the help of the Hundred Thousand Beast Lords and the infinite array to gather the demonic energy of Xuandu.

"Hmph! Bai Mo Sanren, I have long felt that a ray of your consciousness did not dissipate with the shattering of the thought crystal, but was hidden in the demonic nature and demonic thoughts. But do you think you can still make a comeback?"

Xu Hong sneered again and again, and the sword of the crystal between his eyebrows shot out with a "swish" sound, turning into a ray of crystal light and submerging into the demonic phase of Xuandu.

The next moment, the infinite power of thoughts surged out and turned into thoughts, strangled everywhere in the demonic phase of Xuandu.

The power of thought emitted by the sword of thought crystals is extremely terrifying for the destructive power of thinking and consciousness. Especially after Xu Hong completed the practice of Ji Nian Dao, the attacks became more and more fierce, killing people silently.

between breaths.

"ah……"

Within the Demonic Appearance of Xuandu, the pitiful screams of hundreds of demons resounded, and at the same time, the appearance of the Demonic Appearance also changed again.

After the aura of Baimo Sanren completely dissipated, Xuandu's demonic appearance returned to Xu Hong's appearance.

The power of Xu Hong's thoughts flowed in it. As Xu Hong's thoughts moved, the Xuandu Demonic Phase stepped in front of Xu Hong.

"puff!"

The demon prime minister of Xuandu waved his hand, and half of the blood-colored mountain peak floated out. Next to it was a intact human skin, a set of nine demonic pseudo-sacred weapons, and a space gourd containing hundreds of thousands of Saint Yuan Pills.

These are Baimo Sanren's worth, and they were found in his space before they were smelted.

Xu Hong didn't bother to take a closer look, and directly put away the Fallen Demon Ridge, the nine demon pseudo-sacred weapons, and hundreds of thousands of elixirs.

As well as the twelve extremely golden sword energies from the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, all were taken back by him.

"Young Master, what should we do now? Those three spiritual beings, as well as the clones of Baimo Sanren, were all killed by us. When the time comes to leave the Tongzhen Tower, it will be difficult for us to explain." Mr. Yan walked over with a look on his face.

Some steps.

"Who said Baimo Sanren's clone is dead?" Xu Hong smiled slightly, and as his words fell, the Xuandu Demon Phase standing next to him turned into a thick demonic energy with a "bang" and rushed towards him.

Enter the human skin left behind by the Baimo Sanren clone.

The next moment, this human skin immediately filled up and once again appeared as a Baimo Sanren.

Moreover, the aura and volume fluctuations emanating from this "Hundred Demons Sanren" are almost the same as the real Hundred Demons Sanren clone, and they are almost the same as the real ones.

It's no wonder, because all the demonic thoughts and demonic nature in Baimo Sanren's clone have been absorbed by the Xuandu Demonic Phase, and the Xuandu Demonic Phase naturally has the temperament and charm of Baimo Sanren.

The clone formed by the combination of the Xuandu demon phase and the human skin of Baimo Sanren's clone was hard to distinguish unless the Baimo Sanren himself stood in front of him.

"It turns out that young master has already made arrangements, but this old slave is overly worried." Seeing this, Mr. Yan thought for a moment and understood. Then his body flashed and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into Xu Hong.

On the second floor of the Tongzhen God Tower, only Xu Hong and the Baimo Sanren who had transformed into the demon form of Xuandu stood side by side.

"I've been delayed here for a long time. This Tongzhen God Tower has created a repulsive force. I have to go to the upper floors as soon as possible to have a look. I can't waste this opportunity."

Xu Hong murmured and flew to the third floor of the divine tower.

However, the Baimo Sanren who had changed into the demonic form of Xuandu bent his body and was about to be teleported outside along with the repulsive power of the divine tower.

At the same time, outside the Tongzhen Divine Tower, Prince Lu, Prince Xuan, and other geniuses from various forces were all looking at the Tongzhen Divine Tower.

"Hehe... After such a long time, so many people have entered, and they are all trapped on the second floor of the tower. There is not even a person on the third floor. It seems that the boy from the Xu family is probably blocked on the second floor.

It's on the second floor. I'm afraid I'm going to lose money this time. If I had known better, I shouldn't have been so early, otherwise, I could have gone in and looted at this moment."
Chapter completed!