"After all, this is the human world, and he is still young, so how can he get more merit? Merits are as valuable as energy."
"Yes, as he continues to use the magic fuel method to transform demonic energy and eliminate human calamities, his merits will naturally increase. If he can refine all the dead demons, he will definitely be able to create a round light of merits."
Finally, Li Qingxian recited the magic spell.
Amidst the sound of the spell, with Li Qingxian as the center, faint ripples of space spread in all directions.
The nearby demon cultivators looked around in confusion and continued to do their own thing.
The inner gods held their breaths, looked at each other, and carefully stared at the fog-shrouded Death Demon Land in front of them.
"In this world, he is the only one who can use the complete magic weapon..." The electric negative drummer muttered to himself.
At the moment when the spell was completed, the demon body sitting in the demon rosette in front of Li Qingxian suddenly opened its eyes. Its five faces and ten eyes were dark, like an endless pool of ink.
He raised his arms high, and the Hundred-Eyed Demonic Wings suddenly opened behind him. On the bronze flesh wings, the Hundred-Eyed Eyes opened and glared ahead.
The head of the Demon God's body split open, and five faces spread out, all opening their mouths in the direction of the Death Demon Land.
At the same time, the black lotus on the edge of the Demonic Rosette slowly rotated, creating a huge suction force.
The sky and the earth shook slightly, and in the Demonic Death Land ahead, black mist squirmed. In an instant, the depths of the black mist gathered into a tornado of demonic energy, as black as ink, with claws faintly sprouting out, like a ferocious dragon.
The demonic tornado went hundreds of feet into the sky, beyond the original black fog, and could be seen for hundreds of miles nearby.
When the demonic cultivators saw this scene, they were overjoyed. Some demonic cultivators even knelt down and opened their mouths to praise.
In Dadong County, some high-level officials of the Demon Sect looked at the tornado of demonic energy and were overjoyed.
"A sign of great prosperity for the Demon Sect!"
"This Demon Sect Alliance will surely go down in history!"
"A sign from the sky, a sign from the sky!"
Outside the Demonic Land of Death.
In the tornado of demonic energy, a black vortex as big as a grain of rice was born.
The black vortex slowly absorbs the demonic energy, crosses the space, and pours into the Demonic Rosette.
On top of the Demonic Lotus Seat, the demonic energy was rippling and solidifying, finally rippling and surging like black water.
The five faces of the demon god's body all opened their mouths to absorb the demonic energy in the demon rosette.
At the same time, the airflow-shaped circle of merit behind Li Qingxian's head emitted light invisible to the naked eye. Then, with a flash between his eyebrows, the thunder dragon fire seal flew out and landed in the center of the circle of merit.
If you get the Thunder Seed from the Divine Sky, you will have the Fire Seal of Thunder Dragon.
As the cultivation and level increase, the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal is also constantly changing.
At this moment, seven thunder dragons were entrenched above the thunder dragon fire seal, and flames were billowing below the fire seal.
The surface of the seven thunder dragons suddenly cracked, as if breaking away from the rock shell, and suddenly rose and expanded.
But in the blink of an eye, seven thunder dragons were suspended behind Li Qingxian. Even if each thunder dragon only showed its head and neck, it was still ten feet long.
The seven thunder dragons were lined up like fans, all opening their mouths.
boom……
Seven thunder beams wrapped in the true fire of the sun all landed on the Demonic Lotus Seat.
Thunder and true fire spread all over the demon rosette and the body of the demon god. Thunder flowed and flames burned.
Gululu...
The pool of demonic energy in the Demonic Lotus Seat instantly boiled and thick foam emerged.
Li Qingxian kept reciting the magic spell, and the power of thunder and fire continued to cleanse the demonic energy.
Inside the Demonic Lotus Seat, the demonic energy pool appears to be layered.
The demonic energy at the bottom turned into a hard black substance and slowly merged with the Demonic Rosette.
The Demonic Rosette becomes darker and brighter, especially the lotus pod behind the rosette, which sways gently, and the lotus seeds inside are like a heart egg, gently rhythmic.
The viscous, oily black liquid in the middle of the demonic pool split into small tadpoles, which swam into the mouth of the demonic body and slowly merged with the demonic body.
The Demon God's body became more and more powerful, and the flaming demon horns on his head, the demon dragon scales around his body, and the hundred-eyed demon wings behind him were all undergoing subtle changes.
The uppermost layer of the devil's energy pool has no color anymore. It is like colorless and transparent water, slowly turning into wisps of water vapor, flying into the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal. After being continuously tempered by the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal, it turns into the breeze and blends into the breeze.
Circle of merit.
Seeing the first ray of breeze merit forming, the inner gods breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It sure works."
"The demonic energy is too strong, and the power of mortals, even if it is super-grade, cannot be truly refined. But it is different for those who bear the Thunder Seed of the Divine Sky..."
"That's what you have to do. Looking at the world, only the God Lord is willing to sacrifice his body to feed demons. If it were someone else, I would be afraid that he would not be able to do it if he cherishes his wings."
"So, huh?"
The inner gods suddenly blinked and looked in all directions, and saw a little bit of white light flying from nowhere and flying into the body of the demon god.
The surface of the demon god's body unexpectedly glowed with traces of golden light, giving this originally terrifying monster a trace of true divinity.
"How can anyone worship God?"
"Let me see...it turns out that some demonic cultivators regard this demonic tornado as the demon god's manifestation, so they worship. And this demonic tornado is formed by magic, so when they worship the demonic tornado, it is equivalent to worshiping the god. The god also
He is not a demon cultivator, so this body of the demon god can carry the power of the demon cultivator. Originally, the body of the demon god cannot carry the power of the vow, but when the circle of merit is completed, and the god has left his name in the Lei Bu, and is ranked as a true god, he naturally has the power to carry the wish.
Ability……"
"This time, the Lord of God is truly a demon."
"I hope I don't have anything to do with the devil. Otherwise, even though I won't be in trouble, I'll still be playing the piano randomly."
"It will be great fun if he condenses the true name of the Benevolent Demon God and forms his true position."
The inner gods smiled and shook their heads.
Li Qingxian ignored what was going on outside the window and focused on reciting the magic spell.
The endless stream of demonic energy is absorbed by the Demonic Rosette and turned into its own power.
Li Qingxian could not feel the process of the demonic energy transforming into the power of the Demonic Rosette and the Demonic God's body, but he could feel the process of transforming the circle of merit.
The warm breeze blows by, making people feel extremely comfortable.
Occasionally, some inexplicable scenes appeared in front of Li Qingxian's eyes.
Under the setting sun, two old people wore colorful ribbons around their waists. They smiled and waved the ribbons and twisted their waists, leaving dancing shadows on the ground.
Three children, holding stones, were throwing stones and jumping on the grid-painted ground, with their pigtails flying.
Several little children worked hard to dig out the mud, cut it into a mud box, poured some water, and then yelled together and threw it to the ground, laughing loudly. The mud splashed everywhere, and the little white dog beside him collapsed.
Jumping and running around.
A stream of smoke rises... a sound of pots and pans singing... a stream of warm light shines under the tree...
After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingxian felt his limit and slowly slowed down his chanting.
The moment he finished reading the last sentence, all the pictures he had seen before appeared in front of his eyes, forming countless small square light screens, spreading in front of him, like a giant wall, towering against the sky and the earth.
Among the countless square pictures, everyone showed a warm smile and waved goodbye.
The little white dog covered in mud also stuck out its bright red tongue, grinned, narrowed its eyes, raised its right front paw, and waved gently.
