Jiang Jiu looked confused. He really couldn't imagine that with his current weak cultivation level, he had any qualifications to compete with the clone seeds of that dirty thing.

And he was also shocked that the dirty thing had already planted the seed clone in his body, but he didn't notice it at all.

But after thinking about it, he somewhat understood,

"You may not know that there is a breath in your body, which is the breath of the power of the law of death. The power of the law of death can restrain that dirty thing!" Xuan Xuzi's clone said: "As long as you can exert this power to the maximum extent.

With the power of power, there is a certain chance of forcing that dirty thing out, or even killing it!"

Although Xuan Xuzi is just a clone, his realm is profound and he is only one step away from the realm of a saint.

Therefore, he could easily sense the aura of the law of death on the death scythe on Jiang Jiu's body.

Although Jiang Jiu's Eternal Star Art can contain aura, when his cultivation has reached Xuan Xuzi's level, Jiang Jiu cannot hide his aura at all.

No matter how powerful Jiang Jiu's Eternal Star Technique is, in terms of hiding his aura, it can only make it difficult for monks who are two realms stronger than him to detect it clearly. As for Xuan Xuzi, a powerful person in the Great Perfection King Realm, his aura cannot be hidden at all.

Moreover, Jiang Jiu did not hide his aura in front of Xuan Xuzi's clone, so it was naturally detected quickly.

call out!

A bloody sickle exuding a terrifying edge appeared in front of Jiang Jiu, which contained the rich power of the Law of Death.

"Death... the death scythe? This is the death scythe of one of the most powerful warriors in the Shura world. I didn't expect that the accompaniment of the Shura battle body you practice is actually the scythe of death... and it was born in your body and can be used with you.

The soldier you grew up with!"

Xuan Xuzi was well-informed, and he recognized this terrifying death sickle after a little silence.

Although this is not the death scythe that is the most precious treasure in the Shura world, this death scythe can become more and more powerful as Jiang Jiu becomes stronger, and its future growth space is unlimited.

"Is this the reason why you, the third level of Daohai Realm, can control a little of the power of the Law of Death?"

Seed, you may not have the power to resist."

After Xuan Xuzi said this, he pointed towards Jiang Jiu with one hand, and suddenly a surging force of vitality surged towards Jiang Jiu, and there was also a vast power of cultivation.

Jiang Jiu felt warm all over, and his body, which was as dry as a dead tree, was recovering at an alarming speed. It felt like a dead tree blooming with spring.

In the blink of an eye, his physical body completely recovered, and the golden spiritual energy surged in the Tao Sea in his body, reaching saturation in a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Jiu's physical body and cultivation level had returned to their peak in a short period of time.

The price was that Xuan Xuzi's clone became a lot more illusory, but soon his clone absorbed the power of this secret realm and recovered.

"I have restored your cultivation with the power of the Yin-Yang Secret Realm Formation, and will always use the power of the Secret Realm to support you. The rest is up to you!" Xuan Xuzi said: "Remember, you only have one choice.

That is success. If you fail, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The old madman took a deep breath and spoke with great solemnity.

"Thank you, old dean, I will definitely not let you down!" Jiang Jiu's eyes were firm and determined.

How could he possibly let that dirty guy succeed in his plot?

How could he let a dirty thing from another world control him? Let himself become a humble puppet?

"Jie, Jie, Jie... Do you think that my clone seeds can be driven away so easily? That's just nonsense!" The dirty guy's voice was full of ridicule: "In that case, I will let you do this!

You know that the sky is high and the earth is high, look at my methods and you will be convinced."

"I will let you know the power and terror of the 'Night Demon' clan, and let you know how insignificant and hopeless the creatures in the vast continent are under the 'Night Demon' clan! I will let you know,

Only surrendering to the 'Night Demon' clan is your best destination and the most correct choice..."

When the dirty thing opened his mouth, Jiang Jiu felt that the world in front of him instantly turned dark.

And his consciousness was completely pulled into a space full of darkness and evil.

However, those dirty words just now echoed in his consciousness, making him extremely shocked for a moment.

"Night demon? It turns out that this dirty thing comes from the so-called 'night demon' clan. I want to see what qualifications it has to make me surrender?"

Jiang Jiu said to himself, but his heart was full of vigilance.

His spiritual mind explored the surroundings, but found that the surroundings were pitch black and he could not see anything.

"I am not a dirty thing, but a warrior general from the night demon clan with noble blood in all the worlds. Remember, my name is Blood Burial."

"Blood Burial?" Jiang Jiu murmured to himself. He couldn't help but remember the name of the Night Demon Clan warrior who caused the fall of Yin Yang Taoist Temple.

It was the advent of the Blood Burial that caused the Immortal Yin and Yang Taoist Temple to decline, leaving only three or two big cats and kittens.

From the first Taoist academy in the Great Xia Dynasty, it became a ruined house that even found it difficult to recruit disciples.

If it weren't for the old lunatic who was still alive, I'm afraid the Yin Yang Taoist Temple would have ceased to exist.

"Next, I will let you see the scene of destruction when my Dark Night clan came to the Cangwu Continent, so that you will know how weak and humble the Cangwu Continent is."

In the darkness, the strange and evil voice of Burial Blood came out again.

For a moment, Jiang Jiu felt that his consciousness continued to rise, reaching a very high sky, and he could even overlook the entire sky.

The sky is so vast that you can't even see the edge at a glance.

But when Jiang Jiu saw this continent, his subconscious told him that this was the vast continent where he lived.

But he didn't expect that the vast continent could be so vast.

Boom boom boom!

Black balls of light flew from the depths of the sky one after another, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into huge black terrifying figures. The aura of these black terrifying creatures was like the aura of Zangxue.

, just different in strength and weakness.

Buried Blood is one of them. His body is a night demon with countless tentacles and a human body. But he is just a slightly stronger creature in the army of night demons.

Although Zhanxue does not seem to be powerful among the army of the dark night, his aura is not weaker than that of the old madman, and is even much stronger than the old madman.

That is the kind of pressure that only a saint can have.

"Saint...is it the aura of a saint? I didn't expect that the saint-level buried blood would look so weak among the army of night monsters!" Jiang Jiu couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath and said to himself: "Those auras are even bigger and emit...

How powerful should the more terrifying creatures be? Are they all existences beyond the saint level?"

Jiang Jiu was extremely shocked. In his shocked eyes, the huge night demons and their countless army of night demons exuded a monstrous aura of darkness. The power of darkness and monsters instantly covered the entire area.

The sky made all the sky in the vast continent darken.
Chapter completed!