"The power contained in the demon king's essence blood will definitely exceed your carrying limit. It is more difficult than the first time you used the essence blood of 19,000 demon beasts to temper your body and the second time you used purple gold demon fire to temper your body.

Much higher..."

Ta Ling used the word "definitely".

It will definitely exceed Xiao Nuo's load-bearing limit, which means that Xiao Nuo will face considerable danger and the probability of failure.

Xiao Nuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Since it will definitely exceed my carrying limit, isn't the chance of my failure quite high?" ??

Ta Ling said, "Yes, the probability of failure is more than 60%!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Nuo's heartstrings tightened again, which meant that the probability of success was only less than 40%.

Two options.

Place it in front of Xiao Nuo.

Is it borrowing the power of the Night Demon Queen again?

Or use the demon king’s blood to temper the body?

In comparison, the former is simpler and more direct.

But once the second option is successful, it will definitely be a big improvement for Xiao Nuo.

"I choose the second one..."

Without much time to think, Xiao Nuo chose "Demon King Essence and Blood Tempering Body".

In fact, in Xiao Nuo's opinion, the probability of 40% is not too low.

This chance is worth a try.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Jinhuan, who was standing next to Xiao Nuo, couldn't help but ask when he saw the other person standing there motionless.

Xiao Nuo turned sideways and looked back at Ying Jin.

He said, "I want to borrow something from you..."

"What to borrow?" Ying Jinhuan was puzzled.

Xiao Nuo pointed to the 'thunder scepter' in the opponent's hand that was flashing with talisman light current, and said, "Zhi Ge Pestle!"

"Huh?" Ying Jinhuan was stunned. "You want to stop Ge Chu?"

"Yes!" Xiao Nuo affirmed, "I need to borrow the power of 'Zhi Ge Chu' to gather the demon king's blood essence and spiritual energy."

The surprise in Ying Jinhuan's eyes became even stronger.

What does the other party want to do?

Xiao Nuo looked at Ying Jinhuan's melancholy and beautiful eyes with great solemnity.

"Actually, it's not that the demon king has been resurrected, but that he is controlled by people from the Tian Gu Sect. It's not enough for us to just escape. We must release the control of the demon king from the Tian Gu Sect."

Listening to what Xiao Nuo said, Ying Jinhuan's eyes sparkled slightly.

She didn't know how Xiao Nuo knew this, but the look in his eyes gave Ying Jinhuan a sense of trust.

She asked "What do you want me to do?"

…

At this moment.

Inside Zhaotian Palace, there was chaos.

"Boom!"

Many Piaomiao Sect disciples fell into dire straits.

"Moo!" The demon king's roar made his soul tremble, and the black beasts surrounded him from all directions. The scene was spectacular.

"Damn it...how could this happen?"

On the other side of Lan Churou's team, Lan Shan and Cheng Leng killed the fierce monsters that rushed towards them, while following Lan Churou as they rushed out.

"Cousin, the number of ferocious monsters is increasing." Lan Shan said uneasily.

Lan Churou's eyes were filled with cold light. She formed a seal with her hands, interlaced her fingers, and a powerful whirlwind air flow picked up her from outside her body.

"Wind Control·Howling Wind!"

Lan Churou pushed forward with both hands, and instantly, a tornado that was twenty to thirty meters high and three to four meters wide blasted forward.

"rumble!"

Wherever the tornado struck, all the vicious demons were swept away, and the group of demons blocking the path in front of them were directly torn open as an escape channel.

"Let's go!" Lan Churou said coldly.

Lan Shan, Cheng Leng and others were overjoyed and rushed outside at a fast speed.

Not far away, first-level disciple Jin Xiangli and top genius Meng Tao were also making a strong breakthrough.

"Senior Brother Meng Tao, can you help me? It's a bit difficult for me, a weak scholar..."

The folding fan in Jin Xiangli's hand flew out.

"Swish, swish, swish..." The folding fan dances, good

Like a flowing shadow like a scimitar, it successively killed more than a dozen vicious monsters in the surrounding area on the spot.

There was a rain of blood in all directions, but there were too many ferocious monsters. Although Jin Xiangli had extraordinary means, it was a bit difficult to break through.

In comparison, Meng Tao is much more wild and domineering.

"Collapse!"

"boom!"

Meng Tao punched the ground with a punch, and the punch with terrifying power rushed into the surface, and a straight ravine suddenly opened in front of him.

A large number of ferocious monsters were shaken up into the sky, and the gravel danced wildly. Meng Tao was unstoppable. He punched and kicked the approaching ferocious monsters into pieces.

Upon hearing Jin Xiangli's plea for help, Meng Tao's eyes squinted.

"Hmph, don't stop pretending. Even that woman Lan Churou can break out of the encirclement. How can you still be unable to escape?"

"Oh, I really can't do it!" Jin Xiangli was a little distressed.

However, before he could say anything more, the ground shook violently, and a large number of dead trees behind were trampled and crushed...

Then, the overwhelming demonic energy came like a dark cloud, and the demon king was like an ancient evil thing coming out of hell, exuding the aura of destruction.

Jin Xiangli's expression changed greatly, "Did you come so fast?"

"Moo!" The Demon King's eyes were burning with blazing flames, and it opened its mouth to spit out a ball of gray mist-like energy.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled, and the energy ball carried the mysterious demon mist cyclone and flew towards Jin Xiangli and Meng Tao.

The two quickly moved away.

The next second, the energy ball landed between the two of them.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, turbulence broke out, gray shock waves spread like clouds, and a sinkhole continued to expand. Both of them were shaken by this powerful force and became unsteady.

"Huh!" Jin Xiangli's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

Although Meng Tao was not injured, judging from his gloomy face, it was obvious that he was not feeling well.

"Roar!"

Before the two of them could react, the Demon King punched Meng Tao.

The fierce and powerful airflow gathered, and the demon king's fist was like a meteorite pressed down, with a full sense of oppression.

Anger surged in Meng Tao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "Hmph, a corpse that has been dead for three hundred years, do you really think I will be afraid of you?"

"Bang!"

Spiritual power exploded, and red flames surged all over Meng Tao's body.

The flames coiled up like a dragon and python, and immediately condensed behind Meng Tao into an illusory figure wearing armor and a helmet, with eyes like candlelight.

The figure was more than ten meters tall, and his whole body was bursting with fighting spirit.

"Powerful fighting spirit!"

Meng Tao shouted loudly and stomped on the ground.

"boom!"

Together with the half-foot depression in the ground, Meng Tao looked like a wild war beast, facing the demon king's attack with one punch.

The powerful fighting spirit that was more than ten meters high followed closely behind, and it almost completely overlapped with Meng Tao's movements.

When Meng Tao punched, the powerful fighting spirit also punched.

"Boom!"

Force against force, punch against punch!
To be continued...