Without the slightest choice, Han Hui activated the whirlpool in his mind, stimulating his spiritual consciousness to the extreme. At the same time, he threw his palm and the dark inkstone came out of his hand and suppressed it towards the top of the demon king's head.

At the inkstone, the Demon Lord showed fear on his face, and stretched out his hand to block the inkstone. Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness shook, like a long sword that stirred his sea of ​​consciousness crazily.

"No!" Demon Lord just roared wildly, the sea of ​​consciousness shattered, and the soul also died along with the sea of ​​consciousness.

When the dark inkstone reached the top of the Demon Lord's head, it did not continue to suppress it. Instead, it shed a black light, and the Demon Lord's originally unstable body was instantly strengthened.

Feeling that the demon king was gone, Han Hui breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that the twelve vortexes in his consciousness would rotate so powerfully.

It turns out that these whirlpools can not only enhance the power of one's spiritual consciousness, but can also set up evil sword formations in the city to carry out spiritual attacks.

As powerful as the Demon Lord, even though his mind was attracted by the inkstone, he was struck by Han Hui and fell without any room for resistance.

Looking at the inkstone resting on the head of the Demon Lord in the sky, Han Hui's heart moved. He originally activated his spiritual consciousness, but it was also a panicked and helpless move. It was this inkstone that he really had confidence in.

Who would have known that the divine consciousness without faith could easily kill the Demon Lord, but the inkstone made no next move, and actually seemed to help the Demon Lord strengthen his body.

Thinking of this, Han Hui suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that this inkstone is a magical thing?

Judging from this weird look, it must be something from the Demon Sect. It can absorb the blood essence of other things, refine elixirs, and have this kind of devouring magic formula after leaving the Demon Sect. It is impossible for a decent sect to be so evil.

Kung Fu, such an evil treasure.

Han Hui reached out and grabbed it, and the inkstone flew into his hand again. The devil's soul had been wiped out, and he didn't want anything to happen again.

After putting away the inkstone, he looked at the standing body of the demon god. Han Hui's heart moved. Cui Zhongqing didn't have a body. This body was much more powerful than the ordinary Guihai Peak. What if Cui Zhongqing entered this body???

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Thinking of this, he moved his mind and called Cui Zhongqing. Cui Zhongqing was sitting cross-legged in his cave, recuperating his soul.

Without the nourishment of the physical body, the soul will gradually weaken, just like when grass is pulled up, although it will not dry up immediately, it will wither and die little by little.

If you want to make the grass come back to life, you can only bury it in the soil again within the corresponding time. After watering, it will slowly revive.

The same is true for a person's soul. Cui Zhongqing's soul is powerful and can last for decades. After a few decades, it will slowly disappear. If it is a normal trance state, the soul can only exist duly.

For several months.

Of course, if the body still exists, the soul will not die in a few months even if it is thousands of miles away. There is a mysterious connection between the two.

Cui Zhongqing was still very upset after losing his physical body. He could not easily take away a master from the Returning Sea Realm, but it would be good if he could take away a master from the Destiny Realm.

His natal treasure has also self-destructed. After seizing the body and leaving the realm of gods, although there is no bottleneck to the realm of returning to the sea, it will still take a long time to practice. In addition, his treasure must be reconditioned, which will take at least a hundred years.

How could he not be depressed when he regained his current state?

Suddenly, after receiving instructions from Han Hui to come to the cave, Cui Zhongqing was confused. He had just left Han Hui's cave with Song Shixiong, so why did he let him go there again so quickly?

However, he did not dare to disobey Han Hui's order. When his soul moved, it was several times faster than his physical body. In a flash, he appeared in Han Hui's cave.

As soon as he arrived at Han Hui's cave, two frightening rays of light shot out from his eyes. A strange young man with blood red body stood in Han Hui's cave. He exuded an aura that suppressed the world, and the evil spirit spread across the space.

His soul couldn't help but tremble.

There is too much earth evil energy here, and the earth evil energy can wear away a person's spirit. This is also why when refining the earth evil sword array, one must proceed step by step. If you are not careful, the sword will be destroyed.

Another advantage of the Earth Evil Sword Formation is that it can strangle the soul of a person. For masters of trance, the speed of the soul is extremely fast. Under normal circumstances, when fighting at the same level, even if the opponent's physical body can be exploded, it will be difficult to kill the opponent's soul.

After the God, the Yuan Shen escaped, a hundred years later, he was still a formidable enemy.

Han Hui looked at Cui Zhongqing with a smile and said, "What do you think of this body?"

Only then did Cui Zhongqing react and realized that the red young man was just a corpse. That a corpse could have such power made Cui Zhongqing speechless.

"This, this, whose body is this?"

"This is the so-called Demon Lord's body. The Demon Lord has been killed by me. If you enter this body, you will be the Demon Lord in your heart!" Han Hui said lightly.

Like a muffled thunder exploding in Cui Zhongqing's mind, the corpse of a demon king was taken over by him. Will he be the demon king in the future?

How is this possible?

How could I become the Demon Lord?

Even if those who practice the Demonic Cultivation Technique are determined to defy heaven and want to completely trample the constraints of heaven and earth under their feet, they do not have the slightest respect for the way of heaven.

However, they are still in awe of the Demon God, the Holy King who controls the Demon Sect, and the Demon Lord who dominates the world. These are the legends of the Demon Sect that defy the heavens.

Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity to become a legend.

Seeing Cui Zhongqing's soul standing still, Han Hui asked in surprise: "What? Are you dissatisfied with this body?"

Cui Zhongqing hurriedly said: "How can I be dissatisfied? I am just stunned with joy. I can actually become the Demon Lord. I can actually become the Demon Lord!"

As he spoke, Cui Zhongqing's soul rushed into Demon Lord Jingli's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, the demon king opened his eyes, the entire cave lit up, and the twelve whirlpools that were still outside suddenly began to spin.

"Thank you, Master!" After Cui Zhongqing took control of the Demon Lord, he knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"Get up, you just got this body, go and practice it.

Han Hui was also very happy to see Cui Zhongqing successfully seize the body. After all, Cui Zhongqing's loyalty has been basically confirmed. Being able to seize the body of the demon king who is as feared as a tiger by the righteous people in the world means that his strength has greatly increased. How can he be unhappy?

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After sending Cui Zhongqing away, Han Hui looked at the twelve slowly rotating whirlpools and frowned. He condensed the Earth Evil Sword Formation into the sea of ​​consciousness. The power of the attack was beyond doubt. Although killing the Demon Lord had

The suppression of the black inkstone was unexpected, but being able to forcibly destroy the soul of an unformed demon king still tempted Han Hui.

If all twelve whirlpools were included in the sea of ​​consciousness, wouldn't the attack power be doubled?

When the time comes, not to mention the one-hit kill in the Guihai realm, the Qi practitioners in the trance realm will be scum in front of him!

At the most critical moment, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, his reaction speed will be accelerated, and he will not be killed in an instant when facing an opponent one level above him. As long as he can buy a little time, everything will be reversed.

Thinking of this, Han Hui's heart trembled, and the twelve purple vortexes in the sea of ​​​​consciousness began to spin crazily. The power of divine consciousness condensed out and grabbed the twelve whirlpools.

With a "boom", Han Hui felt as if twelve giant mountains suddenly descended on his sea of ​​consciousness, turning the sea of ​​consciousness upside down!

This time, at the same time, the purple vortex in his sea of ​​consciousness was spinning even more crazily, and Han Hui's soul did not travel faster than the speed of light as he expected.

These whirlpools entered the sea of ​​consciousness and did not directly pursue his soul, or were attracted by the other twelve whirlpools.

Pain, every meridian was withdrawn from the general pain, white mist instantly rose around the body, this was Han Hui's sweat being evaporated instantly.

Like falling into the fire and brimstone cave of hell, Han Hui couldn't even think of regrets. His body was completely out of control and he could only sit there quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but when Han Hui thought about it, it should have been billions of years before the pain in the sea of ​​consciousness completely disappeared. Twenty-four vortexes in the sea of ​​consciousness were slowly rotating, twelve purple vortexes, ten
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