Since the last time I saw this kid in Jialan Cave, he has never been exposed to the way of demon cultivation.
In just a few months, he had not only created a demon body, but also tempered one hundred and thirty-six demon bones.
If this continues, he will abandon other ways of cultivation for the time being and focus on the way of demon cultivation. Only in the future will he be able to achieve the body of a demon saint.
It is really strange that a creature from another clan is far more talented in cultivating monsters than all the great monsters of the past.
Originally, the demon god thought that this boy, even if he was just a mere plaything, was far from qualified to stay by Cang Nanyi's side.
But at the moment, it seems that just relying on this outstanding talent and understanding is nothing more than a plaything.
Even as a serious marriage partner, this boy is many times better than that Junhuang Chenghuang?
And this little one looks much more pleasing to the eye than that one.
Once this strange and inexplicable thought arose in his mind, the demon god suddenly felt that the cunning, cunning and evil-minded boy in front of him was slowly becoming more pleasing to his eyes.
In front of his eyes, as the water flow slid between Bailian's fingers, a piece of ice feather once again formed, sandwiched between his right fingers, and gently tapped the palm of his left hand.
Within the entire cave abyss, the power of the six colorful talismans is so intense that it can be seen with the naked eye.
The flowers on the other side flying in mid-air were suspended among them, turning into monsters of different sizes.
The turbidity in their eyes has not dissipated, their consciousness has not returned, and their bodies are full of anger and agitation, but they can also smell the unusual ice feather breath between Balian's fingers.
Before he could obtain the purified golden holy energy, he restrained his violent murderous aura just out of instinct.
As they pawed, they began to line up in front of Balian in an orderly manner under the guidance of the power of the talisman.
Balian was not in a hurry like the first time, and directly tapped the ice feathers in his hand into their spiritual platforms.
He sat cross-legged and meditated, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was fully activated to an unprecedented extreme state. Wisps of frost-white divine consciousness overflowed from the center of Balian's eyebrows like substance.
Half of it is connected to the present world, and the other half is connected to the sea of consciousness. The bridge in the middle is a hanging river.
The formation seal on the huge bone wall in the Jialan Cave was excited and brightened, constantly releasing dazzling light.
The suspended stone platform on which the demon god stood was slowly cracking under the power of this divine consciousness.
The power of divine consciousness is spiritual power, which is completely different from the substantial damage caused by force.
However, the power of consciousness and spirit released at this moment brought about such terrible corrosive power that even the seal of the Jialan Cave here began to gradually waver, showing signs of being unbearable.
The demon god lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with a layer of ambiguity and unclear emotions.
For a long time, he seemed to feel helpless and troubled by Balian's unscrupulous and reckless behavior. He sighed softly and slowly squatted down, placing his palms on the cracked countertop.
Under the palm, which is not a physical body, at this moment, thousands of branches and leaves with fine wood grains grow.
If Balian were to focus on the demon god at this moment, he would definitely find that the tree growing under his palm was actually similar to the huge sacred tree enshrined in the Zhongtian Temple.
The wooden branches were submerged into the stone platform, and an indescribable power with the aura of calming the mountains and seas gradually calmed down the turbulent cave abyss.
And the light of the seal on the huge bone wall also returned to silence.
The demon god sighed several times and looked at Balian with complicated eyes.
He has traveled across the six realms for so many years, and has been sealed again for millions of years, but he has never been as helpless as he is now.
He originally hated the seals here, but now that he had managed to survive in this sealed land, the demonic power he had recovered could not be used to break through these seals.
He actually had to take the initiative to waste his demonic power to firmly strengthen the seal here for the sake of this boy, lest his spiritual consciousness leak out and the mountain man realize that he has already unlocked the moonlight lock on his body.
If this matter is exposed, the evil demon clan brought out from the golden sea will inevitably show their true colors, and this matter will no longer have any connection with the word freedom in this life.
The demon god secretly grinded his teeth.
This kid would take action even if he was dead, so he chose to go to Jialan Cave to do things.
Otherwise, not to mention the Kunlun Pure Ruins, the power of divine consciousness blessed by these six talismans exploded like an avalanche.
Even if we look at the entire six realms of human beings, it will cause changes in the heaven and earth, alarming the emperor and immortal in the sky, and it will not be possible at all.
It would be better for him to directly find the Jialan Cave and turn this sealed place into a perfect hiding place.
Even though he knew what this kid was up to, he had no choice but to take the initiative.
It's a good trick to play it seriously.
What's even more amazing is that the demon god was clearly used by Balian, and he didn't even feel annoyed at all.
As if he had already expected that the demon god would take action, there was no sign of surprise or surprise on Balian's face at the perfect move of sealing the divine consciousness in the cave.
He tapped the feather in his hand against his eyebrows, and then tapped the ice feather in his hand toward the eyebrows of a monster beast in front of him.
The monster beast felt the power of blood feathers in the ice feathers, and felt that the light feathers contained terrible pressure. When it came closer, even the Tianling Gai began to feel a faint pain.
No matter how close it is to the breath of the river, it can't help but subconsciously feel that its life is threatened under this terrifying pressure.
The monster roared uneasily, trying to resist.
It was also at this time that Balian discovered that once the hearts and minds of these monsters were seriously polluted by the golden holy energy, they began to instinctively rebel against their own hearts because their lives were threatened.
The Emperor Immortal Golden Seal on their bodies will suddenly light up, releasing power, and chains burning with red flames will extend from the golden seal, tightly confining their bodies in the void and unable to move.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No matter how hard the monster struggled, it could not even move its eyes.
The ice feather fell towards the eyebrows of this monster beast again, and the rumbling heavenly sound echoed in the cave abyss again.
The monster beast was shaken all over, and as expected, a shrill scream broke out from its mouth.
However, compared to the first black tiger that received the ceremony of knocking, the reaction of this second monster was not as strong as that of the black tiger, as if the pain it suffered was relatively reduced.
This is of course not an illusion.
At the moment when Bailian knocked the soul with his feathers, the rumbling heavenly sounds that came out of the collision were not as shocking and turbulent as they were at the beginning.
In this frosty flower of spiritual consciousness wandering all over the sky, this lengthy echoing sound is like nothing more than a big dream.
The demonic beast in front of him was like the black tiger. It fell to the ground from mid-air. It also looked seriously injured. However, during the struggle, it could barely hold up its limbs. It didn't look like its bones were broken.
The demon god watched in disbelief as Balian, who had already condensed the healing power of Sishui in his palm, was treating the injuries of the demonic beast.
This boy had just entered the spirit for a moment, and I don’t know what happened. He seemed to be more skilled in the ritual of knocking on the spirit.
In the understanding of the demon god, the traditional method of knocking the soul in the immortal way is tantamount to reversing the demon bones and tempering the immortal essence.
Such a method is tantamount to overthrowing the heavens and going backwards.
It will naturally cause great damage to the demon clan's body. Even if it can temper the body of the demon immortal, it will also bring about extremely terrifying backlash.
Most demon clans cannot withstand the backlash injuries caused by this knocking technique, and even the damage caused by this knocking technique is persistent and difficult to repair.
Although it is not fatal for a while, no medicine in this world can cure this injury.
Only those with outstanding bloodline talents like Cang Nanyi can withstand the backlash caused by the enlightenment.
However, this kid is different. He possesses the healing power of the Divine Source of Water, and can stabilize the damage in time, so that he can live a good life in the future.
But what Si Shui Shenyuan can do is just to stop the backlash in time and save his life, but it cannot completely heal the injury.
Nowadays, Balian is naturally unable to use the power of Sishui Divine Source to heal their injuries.
It's just that the injuries on the second one of these monster beasts are much less severe than the first one. It seems... it's because of this kid's soul-knocking technique?
So, he said that he went to retreat in Jialan Cave today...
The purpose of the solitary confinement is to understand the technique of knocking on the soul to unlock the golden seal of the God and Immortal on the body of the demon clan?
Seeing that Bai Lian was like Chi taking out feathers, he continued to summon the third piece of ice feathers, doing the same thing.
Sure enough, the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one, the sixth one...
Under the same kowtow ceremony, and under the increasingly resentful gaze of the black tiger, the backlash injuries suffered by the next monsters became lighter and lighter.
And those monster beasts gradually no longer feared the deterrent power brought by the ice feathers summoned by Balian.
The demon god looked at the ice feathers that condensed and then disappeared between the eyebrows of the demon clan. He was shocked in his heart and his expression gradually became numb.
He could feel Bailian's consciousness flowing rapidly while summoning ice feathers, and the thick frost mist floating in the cave became thinner and clearer at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
Even a great immortal who has converted to Talisman spiritual power cannot withstand the rapid consumption of mental power at this moment, which seems to be free of money.
Until the frost in the surrounding space completely faded away, the demon god looked at Balian's face and his face was as pale as paper, his lips were completely colorless, and fine beads of sweat were leaking out from the tip of his forehead and nose.
However, after using up this hole full of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, the number of monsters that performed the ritual of knocking on the soul was only a few dozen.
And the number of this entire clan exceeds tens of millions.
The Demon God thought to himself that although this boy had good intentions, it was more difficult than trying to catch the moon in the water if he really wanted to save his entire clan.
It should be the end of the day for today. It is extremely difficult to free all these thousands of monsters. He can only wait until his mental strength recovers and the future is long before he can do this again.
However, if we want to completely free the entire clan from the shackles of the Imperial Immortal Golden Seal, it will probably take at least ten years before we can hope to do so.
Cang Nanyi could allow him to enter the Jialan Cave for a while, but after all, this place was the Kunlun Forbidden Land, and he had been extremely tolerant of him for the past few months, let alone a full ten years.
Just thinking about it is unrealistic.
Thinking of this, the fervor in the Demon God's heart gradually cooled down due to his calmness.
However, things in this world are difficult and we cannot pursue perfection in everything.
The most anticipated wishes are often accompanied by regrets that accompany this life.
Balian's appearance now is like a sudden light appearing in a dark career with no end in sight.
At least, in that sea area, there are tribesmen who finally walked out of that shackles and regained their lives.
At least, the ending of the demon clan is not the worst ending.
The demon god sighed regretfully in his heart, without any expression on his face, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that without anyone's guidance, you could actually understand the immortal clan's secret technique of knocking to the soul to this extent.
, to be able to do this now is a miracle, so... let’s stop here.”
The demon god's tone was casual, but only he knew how heavy the words 'that's it' were.
Baili'an stopped what he was doing, and the mist around him gradually dispersed. He pinched his brows tiredly and said, "It's really not an option to continue like this."
The Demon God nodded with deep understanding and said: "It is our clan's fortune that you have such a heart for the Demon Clan, but I also know that the Blood Feather River is equally precious to you, so it cannot be true.
It is not worth it to ask you to use up all the power of the Blood Feather River just to resolve the Emperor Immortal Golden Seal on a few more monsters."
"But it's not worth it." Bailian slowly exhaled and admitted: "After all, I can't stay here for too long, and my time is limited. If I continue to spend so much time and effort, it really isn't worth it.
when."
Although he knew that what Balian said was true, but hearing it from his own mouth, the demon god's expression couldn't help but dim after all. He nodded and said: "Well, you have been very exhausted today, I am here to attract the wind, and
I’ll send you up first…”
Before he could speak, he heard Balian say to himself: "In that case, let's save some time..."
In the meantime, he put his two fingers together to form sword fingers and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.
Divide at the first touch.
At the moment of separation, the fingertips still seemed to be connected to the spiritual world of the sea of consciousness, pulling out a white but extremely heavy frost gas.
Frost air turned into a dragon. In an instant, a strong wind rose on the platform, forming a huge cold vortex with Bailian as the center. The frost dragon swam across the border. In the thin space, the extremely strong spiritual power suddenly appeared.
, skyrocketed a hundred times!
The huge frost dragon seemed to have its own spiritual consciousness. It circled in the void behind Bailian. With an aura that penetrated the heaven and earth, it pierced through the clouds and puffed out mist. The frost dragon's body grew up and down.
It turned into thousands of countless cold feathers.
Under the stunned and shocked expression of the demon god, Balian finally changed his position and sat down. He put one leg away and stepped on the stone platform casually, put one arm on his knee contentedly, nodded his eyebrows, and looked
To the vast group of monsters.
He smiled weakly, and when he said the words, even the demon god couldn't help but feel that he was so domineering: "It's too slow to come one by one, how about you all come together?"