When the bones exuded a wild and domineering aura, boom, waves surged in Liang Qiufeng's mind, and a mysterious and incomprehensible idea poured in like a tide.
In an instant, a monster with a bright red body and a body as big as a mountain appeared. It had double horns on its head and spikes all over its body. Its hairy giant hands held a three-pronged fork, and the fierce flames were raging:
"Hahaha, after a hundred years of being buried in the dust, my Red Devil, Lord Chawei, has finally seen the light of day again!"
Red Devil Chavi?
Liang Qiufeng immediately thought of the eleven characters written on the stone wall in the secret room of the apse: "Long Chenlei kills the red devil Chawei here!"
Could it be that the other party was not completely dead, but possessed a withered bone, and fed it with blood, which in turn activated the other party?
When this idea came to him, his body couldn't help but tremble——
"Run away, run away quickly..."
The nightmare-like screams rang in my ears again, so real, so heart-wrenching, I can never forget them. In the nightmare, fear was like a volcano erupting, almost overwhelming the body and mind.
At this moment, the red devil Cha Wei looked around and said with a smile: "Yes, although the body is a little weaker, it just meets my current requirements. You must know that the ax named Long almost killed me.
Fortunately, I saw the opportunity early and separated this ray of soul, otherwise there would be no rebirth today."
It murmured, being in Liang Qiufeng's Niwan Palace was like strolling in his own garden: "Okay, let's start seizing the body. You kid, it's your honor for me to take a fancy to your body."
As it spoke, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow up Liang Qiufeng's soul.
Seize the house?
Liang Qiufeng suddenly shuddered and woke up from his fear: No, no, we can't let the demon take away our body...
Thinking like this, Soul God immediately developed the will to struggle and resist, changed his body shape, and held a long sword to fight with Chawei's soul clone.
When Nachawei saw it, he roared: "An ant-like human being dares to resist my devouring, please die!"
The giant fork in his hand was swung into the wind and hit Liang Qiufeng hard.
Although it currently only has a ray of soul clone, it has been surviving for many years, and its strength is less than one percent compared to the original body. However, its original cultivation level is unpredictable, and it is incomparable to the current Liang Qiufeng.
How much.
In this comparison, even the Yuanshen clone completely suppressed Liang Qiufeng and firmly had the upper hand.
Fighting and fighting on the spiritual level is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal destruction, sinking into the abyss, and can no longer be recovered. Moreover, the damage suffered by the soul affects the nerves of the whole body, and it is painful to the heart, and there is no cure.
rule.
Every heavy blow from the Red Devil Chawei was equivalent to a cut on Liang Qiufeng's body, which was extremely painful. His body trembled involuntarily, and beads of cold sweat rolled down like soybeans, soon soaking all his clothes.
When the six-eared monkey saw it, it was very anxious and jumped up and down. It seemed to realize that something unexpected had happened. The cut bones were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. There might be a murderous intention hidden in them, which caused Liang Qiufeng to have a crush on him.
threaten.
In the little guy's mind, Liang Qiufeng was more of a master than a master. From the grace of survival at the beginning to the mutual support along the way, every bit of it was remembered in his heart.
Therefore, even after two transformations and growth, some innate qualities were awakened, but his feelings for Liang Qiufeng were not affected at all, and instead became deeper and deeper.
When he saw the bone for the first time, he intuitively decided that it was a good thing and would be beneficial to Liang Qiufeng. When the secret of the bone was discovered this time and it was drilled into Liang Qiufeng's hand, he was quite hesitant. Because
Subconsciously, he vaguely felt that the bones might have some unpredictable risks, but on the other hand, if Liang Qiufeng fused the bones, his cultivation strength would make a qualitative leap.
Because of this hesitation, Liu Er did not prevent the bone from drilling in. But now it seems that there is indeed a risk, and it is a huge risk.
However, it is impossible to stop it now, and there is nothing we can do to help.
A trace of regret welled up in his heart, and Liu Er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
In the world of his mind, the red devil Chawei has completely gained the upper hand and suppressed Liang Qiufeng: "Haha, you ants, why bother struggling in vain and suffering so much pain in vain? Enjoy it, enjoy being my food.
, you will move towards immortality with me!"
"fart!"
Liang Qiufeng gritted his teeth and resisted vigorously. No matter what, he was unwilling to be taken over by the demon and lose himself.
"Humph, in that case, I will come and get it myself."
The huge body roared in, sweeping up a raging and terrifying storm that would swallow up all Liang Qiufeng's last consciousness and reason. From then on, it would replace him and become another "Liang Qiufeng".
"I'm not willing to give in!"
At the moment of life and death, a voice in Liang Qiufeng's heart was shouting. It's just that the situation is stronger than the person, and many times the tenacity of his will alone cannot sustain him.
"when!"
At the critical moment, the mysterious bell rang again. It was as if Liang Qiufeng sat on the sword playing field and listened every day when he was in Zhongnan Mountain. It was melodious and thought-provoking.
At the sound of the bell, the red devil Chawei was obviously caught off guard. Under the shock, the avatar of the soul trembled all over, looking extremely frightened: "What? What kind of bell is this?"
"when!"
There was another sound, loud and grand, as deep as the sea, and the sound of the bell surged and spread, ringing throughout the entire world of Niwan Palace.
The red devil Chawei seemed to have been immobilized, unable to move, and the fear on his face was clearly visible - he was just a trace of his soul at the moment, and there was no problem in using it to deal with Liang Qiufeng, but when he heard this mysterious
The ringing of the bell was like encountering a nemesis, with no ability to resist at all.
"when!"
As the third bell rang, a vague shadow of a huge bell appeared, a bell hanging from the sky and the earth, suppressing the universe.
"ah!"
The red devil Chawei seemed to have seen a ghost and howled in pain.
Click click click!
The originally huge and ferocious body was like a pile of sand and snow, but now it was violently pushed and instantly shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
Whoosh!
After the smoke disappeared, a ball of pure brilliance remained. The characters on it were flowing and the water was rippling, looking mysterious and mysterious.
But when the brilliance merged with the Soul God, Liang Qiufeng immediately understood: this brilliance was actually an innate magical power of the red devil Chawei, and the characters on it were all subordinate to the thoughts of the technique.
Originally, he couldn't understand it at all, and even if he understood it, he wouldn't be able to learn it. But now, after absorbing a ray of the opponent's soul clone and fusing that bone, he can practice and master it.
After understanding the characteristics and power of this innate magical power, Liang Qiufeng was ecstatic: Who said there were no treasures found in the stone temple at the bottom of the lake? In front of the ideas of this article, the mountains of treasures are just garbage and not worth showing off. (
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