Chapter 126 One hundred thousand soul fruits, whoever kills you will be banished from heaven
The power of demons is that they can turn into thoughts and appear silently in other people's minds. This is the fundamental reason why all the races in the world are afraid of them.
If you are not afraid of this, the demon is actually not that scary in the eyes of all races.
Those low-level demons are formed by spiritual thoughts. If they do not reach the realm of demon kings and cannot be derived from flesh and blood, then attacks such as fire, thunder, and sound waves can cause great harm to them.
Some strong men can disperse the mental thoughts of low-level demons with one palm and shock them to death. They are extremely fragile.
The Yin Yang Split Dawn performed by Yang Ji is the ultimate move of the Yuan Shen. It is designed to kill the spiritual thoughts of the Yuan Shen. It is the nemesis of the demon.
The two qi of yin and yang turned into flying swords and roared back and forth. In just a short moment, they penetrated thousands of heavenly demons. It was really powerful.
He transformed into a big hand of true energy and kept reaching out, constantly bringing those demons whose vitality was severely damaged into the world of mountains and seas.
Inside, the divine yin transformed into a gleaming green tree. Its prosperous root system was as densely packed as an upside-down green willow. There were tens of millions of them, spread out like tentacles, and penetrated deeply into those howling people.
Lock them firmly among the demons and absorb their energy.
Not long after, the branches were filled with fruits, including blue Yuanshen fruits of different sizes, such as the size of rice grains, the size of soybeans, the size of broad beans, and the size of walnuts.
Each fruit has a faint blue glow on it, making it look extremely dreamy and attractive.
These demons plundered the heavens and fed on all creatures in the world, but I never expected that they would end up like this.
Yang Ji showed no mercy and went on a killing spree!
"Damn it! Kill this kid with all your strength!" A demon king became angry and commanded a group of demons to turn into thoughts and rush crazily into Yang Ji's mind.
Thousands of demons turn into thoughts and pour into the mind. This is an extremely terrifying thing. Whenever there is a slight loophole in the mind, the demons will magnify it infinitely.
It makes you depressed, sullen, and angry.
Make you upset, crazy and collapsed.
It will make your mind twisted, helpless and furious, and make you commit suicide due to guilt.
The devil will infinitely amplify your negative emotions and severely crush your heart and life.
The devil silently affects your mood. This may seem like a battle with the devil, but in fact it is also a war between yourself and yourself.
The angrier you are, the more you need to remind yourself to stay calm.
The more you doubt life and angrily accuse the sky of injustice, the more determined you must be.
Dispel the haze, be confident in the sunshine, even the devil can do nothing to you.
A group of heavenly demons suddenly broke into Yang Ji's mind, but what greeted them was a powerful spiritual storm. The will to become an immortal turned into a huge wave, crashing violently, and suddenly shook all the heavenly demons out of the spiritual world.
"Damn it! This guy's will to become an immortal is unshakable. He seems to be covered in armor and has an iron wall with no loopholes at all!" All the demons were shocked and went crazy. What kind of monster did they encounter?
"What? There is no loophole in this guy's mind?" All the demon kings were shocked and couldn't believe it.
They looked at each other, and all of them turned into thoughts and entered Yang Ji's inner world.
As soon as Fang entered, he saw a statue of the spiritual Dharma standing tall on the sky and the earth, wearing an immortal crown on his head, wearing an immortal robe, and glowing with immortal light. He looked like an immortal and a god. His appearance was exactly the same as that of Yang Ji, but the difference was that he was majestic.
This is Yang Ji's vision of becoming an immortal, and this is the image of the future immortal king transformed from his will to become an immortal.
The ten-headed demon king broke in and was stunned when he saw such a tall spiritual image.
Looking up, I see how insignificant it is.
The ten-headed demon king roared angrily, merged his thoughts, and transformed into an ancient demon as tall as the Immortal King. He chanted a spell at the same time, trying to shake Yang Ji's heart.
"You can't become an immortal, you can't become an immortal, you can't become an immortal..."
He was chanting words in his mouth, but what came out were strange black notes, like raindrops, hitting Yang Ji's heart like raindrops, trying to defeat his ambition to become an immortal.
Scenes like this are like the centipede singing Sanskrit chants in A Chinese Ghost Story, which go straight into the soul and give it a weird and spooky feeling.
Ten demon kings attack a Nascent Soul realm at the same time. If it were an ordinary person, it would be a fatal blow, and the psychological defense line would be instantly defeated.
Even though Yang Ji's mind was slightly shaken, that's all.
His determination to become an immortal is so firm, how can the ten little demon kings be able to shake him?
"Don't waste your efforts. How can you defeat my ambition to become an immortal?" Suddenly, the Immortal King Dharma in the heart spoke and made a majestic sound, like the voice of the Immortal King, the mantra was firm, the sound waves rolled, and transformed
Ripples of substance appeared, scattering the black runes and knocking the ten demons out of the spiritual world.
"How is it possible? This child is only in the second realm of Nascent Soul, but his mind is so stable that he actually transformed into a nearly physical form." The ten-headed demon king was shocked and his expression changed in horror.
The Demon King is worthy of being a Demon King. He responded extremely quickly. After stabilizing his body, he turned to smile ferociously: "Since there is no flaw in this child's mind, then we will attack his body and obliterate his soul."
The demon king can turn into a flesh and blood entity and can use magical powers. At this moment, the ten demon kings have stretched out their monstrous claws. The demonic energy on them is dense and the wind is rolling. On each finger, there are black runes flashing, forming five words.
"Heaven"! "Demon"! "Take"! "Life"! "Hand"!
boom!
The ten demon kings used the devil's life-stealing hand together, and the sound shocked the sky. Even the air flow from them was like a heavy mountain pressing down on them.
"Okay, let me show you the power of the demon!" The sword wings behind Yang Ji shook, and it turned into a flowing flying sword and appeared in his hand. The fire in his heart was like a sword, and the sword energy was condensed like fire.
Once Li Jian Dao was unleashed, the sword energy swept out like a huge tongue of fire.
boom!
Colliding with the demon's deadly hands of the ten demon kings, the power of the sword collapsed, and Yang Ji once again used the double sword style of "Gen and Xun".
The mountains are like the wind, and the sword is fast and heavy.
boom!
The sword energy traveled with the wind, like a fairy mountain suppressing the sea. It crashed on top of the demon's life-stealing hand cast by a group of demon kings, crushing it to collapse in an instant. The spell collapsed with a bang, and a group of demon kings were in the air.
He was so shaken that he retreated continuously and glided for several miles before regaining his balance.
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This person has an unparalleled mind, and his magic skills are also powerful. Ten people of the same rank on the opposite side jointly attacked, and their expressions did not change at all. He was able to deal with it with ease, calmly and without any confusion.
All the demon kings felt that his aura was long and long, and his true energy was powerful, like the Lord of heaven and earth, powerful and abundant, as if they could not defeat him.
They had only felt this kind of feeling in the geniuses of the Demon Clan, but they did not expect that this person would be so powerful.
At that moment, the ten demons looked at each other and already had the intention to leave.
"What? I still want to see the magic of your demon clan, just this one move?" Yang Ji saw the intention of retreating on their heads. He sneered and used the golden light to kill them before they could retreat. in front of them.
I originally wanted to play with them and see the devil's methods, but now that they wanted to retreat, Yang Ji would no longer show mercy.
The eight-style fusion Guizang Sword was unleashed, and a brilliant sword energy that spanned most of the sky struck the eight-headed demon king with lightning speed. Black blood immediately spattered, and all eight demon kings were beheaded. It became two pieces.
"It's useless. We are demons who can gather and disperse without being visible. Although such attacks are powerful, they are useless to us." The demon said calmly, transforming into two bodies of demonic energy and preparing to gather together again.
Yang Ji naturally knew that such physical attacks were useless against them, but he was just trying to delay their escape. The yin and yang energy brewed in his eyes and turned into a small flying sword before whizzing out.
Bang bang bang bang bang... bang!
After eight blasts in a row, eight screams rang out.
"So what about such an attack?" Yang Ji sneered. When their vitality was damaged, he scooped them up and took them all into the world of mountains and seas.
The roots of Shenyin stretched out their tentacles and pierced the bodies of the eight demon kings, immediately locking them tightly, and they could not escape no matter how they screamed or screamed.
"Wow!" Buddha boy saw that Yang Ji had defeated the eight demon kings, and completely let go of his hands and feet, and came back to devour them among the demons. He was extremely cruel.
The eight demon kings were destroyed, and all the demons were so frightened that they dispersed like birds and beasts.
But how could Yang Ji and Buddha Tong let them go? In the eyes of others, these demons were feared, but in the eyes of these two people, they were just delicious food.
The Buddha boy turned into a devil's mouth, hung in the air, and gulped it down.
The suction force is so strong that it directly locks all the spaces within a radius of several miles. The airflow inside twists into one force, enveloping countless demons who want to escape, and sinks them into the Buddha's demonic mouth.
Yang Ji flew high into the sky, a vertical mark split between his eyebrows, and the light of pure sunlight shone out, directly covering all the demons within a radius of more than ten miles.
Wherever the light of pure sunlight passed, the dark world quickly became brighter, and large swaths of demons screamed in agony.
Yang Ji was not polite, using golden light that spanned the ground, moving at extremely fast speeds, and using his powerful hands of true energy to continuously pull those heavenly demons whose vitality was damaged into the world of mountains and seas.
In less than ten breaths, all 100,000 heavenly demons were wiped out, which was a great harvest.
"Hahaha, after swallowing so many heavenly demons, I was finally able to condense the Buddha's magic form and break through the Yuanying." The devil's mouth transformed by the Buddha boy laughed maniacally, full of demonic nature.
Yang Ji was equally happy. He had harvested 70,000 to 80,000 heavenly demons, which was enough to obtain 78,000 to 80,000 large and small soul fruits. This was an astonishing harvest.
He immediately entered the world of mountains and seas.
I saw the green light shining on Shenyin's body, and countless small blue streams flowed along the roots to the main trunk, and then branched to other branches of the trunk, and then formed the soul fruit on countless small branches.
In just a few dozen breaths, all the tens of thousands of demons were sucked dry and turned into blue fruits.
Shen Yin's hand is really powerful to the extreme, like the nemesis of the devil. It is worthy of being the sacred tree of Taichu, the treasure of the world.
"Big brother, let's eat it for you!" A flash of inspiration came from Shen Yin's body, and countless Yuan Shen Fruits fell off and floated in front of Yang Ji.
Yang Ji was not polite, he took them all in his big hand, followed the vertical marks between his eyebrows, and stuffed them all into the sea of consciousness.
The Chunyang Yuanshen frantically absorbed the energy of the Yuanshen Fruit. The feeling of the Yuanshen growing stronger was like an ant climbing upwards. Yang Ji felt it especially clearly and clearly, which made him extremely excited.
He could vaguely feel that if he absorbed the 20,000 to 30,000 Yuan Shen Fruits obtained in the crack world, plus the 78,000 to 80,000 Yuan Shen Fruits harvested this time, then his Yuan Shen would be more than twice as strong. Can condense a second circle of colored light behind the head.
Two circles of holy light condensed behind the head of Pure Yang Yuan Shen, which was an extremely remarkable thing.
It would be difficult for ordinary Void Refining monks to do this unless they have powerful soul-cultivating methods or have swallowed other heaven-defying soul-strengthening things.
But Yang Ji has reached such a level in a short period of time, which is incredible, and this really makes him excited.
Among the same level, in terms of soul, who can be stronger than him? I'm afraid there are only some monsters, right?
However, this is just the beginning. If there are enough Yuanshen Fruit, his Yuanshen will only become stronger and stronger, and it is possible to condense eight, nine, or even twelve circles of holy light.
The twelve circles of holy light behind the head of the Yuanshen are no longer called Yuanshen, but gods.
Yang Ji felt excited, as if he had seen a splendid path to immortality. After collecting all the soul fruits into the sea of consciousness, he left the world of mountains and seas.
...
At the same time, deep inside the Demon Training Ground, inside a black castle.
There was a man in black robe sitting at the top, and beside him was a demon general, who was reporting something tremblingly.
Not long after, the face of the man in black robe suddenly changed, he grabbed the demon general by the neck and yelled: "You mean, the ten demon kings and the one hundred thousand demon soldiers and demon generals who went out are all dead?"
"Yes, yes, Lord Demon King." The Demon General said tremblingly.
"Damn it! Damn it! The Eighteen Demons will come over in a few days to inspect the training of the demons. How could such a big thing happen suddenly? Did the master of the Wuji Dao Sect deliberately kill the demons under my command?" Hei The man in robe said ferociously.
"Come back, sir, that's a Nascent Soul monk."
"What? Nascent Soul cultivator?" The ferocious look on the black-robed man's face suddenly dropped, he frowned and said sullenly, "Tian Yan and other ten demon kings can't defeat a human Nascent Soul cultivator if they attack together? How is it possible? They
The spiritual impact of ten people joining forces will kill even the transformed gods, how can one Nascent Soul monk resist it?"
"Sir, he is indeed a Nascent Soul monk."
"Hmph! That's clearly a strong Void Refiner. How do you say he's a Nascent Soul cultivator?" The man in black robe suddenly shouted angrily.
"He is indeed a Yuan... No, he is a powerful Void Refiner. It was he who killed Tian Yan and other ten demon kings as well as a hundred thousand demon cubs." The demon general saw it.
The man in black robe looked at him with deep and sharp eyes, his whole body was agitated, and he immediately changed his words.
"Well, in a few days, the Eighteen Demons will come and just say this, do you understand?" the man in black robe said coldly.
"I understand, I understand, little one." The Demon General nodded repeatedly.
"Hmph! Tianqiu, you are so brave, you still want to deceive me?" Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in the hall.
There was a flash of black light, and a young man also wearing a black robe appeared strangely in the hall.
As soon as he saw this person, the body of the man in black robes above him trembled violently, he quickly ran down and knelt down in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Greetings to the Eighteen Demons."
"The one who killed Demon King Tianyan was really a Nascent Soul cultivator?" The young man in black robe ignored Tianqiu who was kneeling down and sat down on the throne. Then he looked at the demon general and asked coldly.
The demon general glanced sideways at Tian Qiu, who was kneeling beside him, then slowly raised his head and said tremblingly: "To the Eighteen Demons, that person is indeed only a Nascent Soul Realm, and there is also a demon boy at the peak of the Golden Core."
"It seems that this person is a genius of Wuji Dao Sect!" The young man in black robe smiled coldly, "What a coincidence. I met such an opponent when I first came here. Genius, I like the genius who kills mankind best. Since he
Kill one hundred thousand of my demon cubs, and I will go meet them immediately and pick off their heads to pay homage to the dead demon souls."
As he spoke, the young man in black robe flashed and appeared next to Tian Qiu. He said coldly, "You actually want to hide it from me and wait until I come back to deal with you."
Tianqiu's body trembled and he knelt down even lower.
...
"Haha, the harvest this time is really great. Lord, should we go deeper or continue to attract the demons here?" Buddha Boy smiled happily.
"We... hmm?" Before Yang Ji finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and said, "It seems we don't have to leave. The demon has already come to kill us."
"Oh? How many demons are there?" The Buddhist boy looked forward.
"One!" Yang Ji replied.
"One?" Buddha Boy was stunned.
"The aura emitted by this demon is very strong. Although it is just a demon king, it is definitely not an ordinary demon king." Yang Ji said with slightly narrowed eyes.
I saw surging demonic clouds coming from the distance, covering the gray sky like a tide, completely turning the sky into ink color.
A tall and burly demonic figure appeared in the demonic cloud. He did not fly, but walked step by step on the demonic cloud, but the speed was extremely fast, as if shrinking into an inch, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Although he was only two meters tall, standing on the high magic cloud seemed like a big mountain moving, making the world tremble.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Although the demonic shadow stepped on the demonic cloud, it made terrifying footsteps, as if it were a giant standing tall walking on the earth.
He walked slowly, but the supreme demonic power had already spread throughout the world.
As the dull footsteps became clearer, it was as if there was a giant hammer beating continuously in the heart. Even the Buddhist boy who had practiced the Buddha and Demon Sutra let out a muffled groan on the spot. If it were other Jindan monks, they would have been stunned. All forms are destroyed.
"No, this demon is too strong. My heart almost burst. Lord, I'll leave it to you." The footsteps made the Buddha boy turn blue. He couldn't stand it anymore and turned into a stream of light. Flying into the world of mountains and seas.
The terrifying demonic shadow is so powerful, who can compete with it?
The devil's aura spread across the sky, and he stepped forward step by step, landing not far from Yang Ji.
"You can't even change your face under my Ancient Demon Steps. You are really good."
The demonic figure was revealed. He was not as hideous and ugly as other demons, but surprisingly handsome.
His skin is snow-white, his face is like a crown jewel, and his facial features are almost perfect together.
The only thing that is different from humans is that there are no whites in his eyes, and his eyeballs are all black, as deep as a black hole, and he exudes an almost evil temperament.
He seemed to be the incarnation of a demon, full of demonic power.
"You can catch my Ancient Demon's Heavenly Steps, and you are qualified to know my name. Whoever kills you will be banished from heaven!" The young man in black robe looked at me quickly, his eyes cold.