After the mist, a complete body appeared in the eyes of the two demons.
However, the two demon clansmen in the transformation stage had strange expressions on their faces.
"Brother Hei, am I right? This guy is really the legendary Garo Ancient Demon?" The tiger-headed monster scratched its head, its expression full of confusion.
"It shouldn't be wrong. After so many years, the demonic energy is still so strong. Besides, apart from the Jialuo Ancient Demon in the clutch period, what other monsters would be suppressed in the magic circle." The black-faced man murmured, although
He also felt a little ridiculous in his heart.
The two of them got Master Baihe's handwriting, which naturally described the catastrophe that happened millions of years ago...
Let’s not talk about the origins of the demons for now, but there are countless living beings who have suffered.
Otherwise, demons and humans would not join forces.
It is said that in the final decisive battle, the five demon cultivators and the four seniors of the demon clan in the Separation and Reunion period joined forces to fight the ancient Garo Demon. Although they had the upper hand, they were unable to eliminate it, and in the end they could only seal the monster.
This shows how amazing its strength is.
In the minds of the two demons, they had already imagined the image of the Garo Ancient Demon:
He is dozens of feet tall, has a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and is covered in hard scales. He looks extremely terrifying...
But meeting is not as good as being famous!
The demon in front of him is just a monk of average height, with a bald head and bare feet, wearing a black monk's robe, holding a rosary in his hand, and he looks like he is worshiping the Buddha. Is this the ancient Garo demon who once brought huge havoc to Demon Spirit Island?
Is there any mistake?
The eyes of the two demons widened, but the demonic aura that permeated the area was so thick that it was frightening. It was obvious that this guy was indeed a demon.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the two demons gradually woke up from the shock. No matter how the ancient Jialuo demon looked, he came here for the purpose of hunting for treasures.
Where is the Demon Eye Relic?
According to the handwriting, this treasure should be the center of the formation.
The two demons hurriedly released their spiritual consciousness to search, but unfortunately found nothing. However, a moment later, the black-faced man set his sights on the ancient Jialuo Demon.
"Brother Hei, what did you find?"
The tiger-headed monster was stunned and quickly followed his gaze.
I saw the ancient demon in the form of a monk with a black rosette at his feet.
This kind of lotus flower stand is an ordinary thing in Buddhism, but the one in front of you is black, with black light flowing on the surface, making it look quite extraordinary.
Although the demon eye relic was not found, the lotus platform is also an extremely precious magic treasure.
The dark-faced man swallowed his saliva and walked over with a greedy look on his face.
The tiger-headed monster frowned, naturally not to be outdone. The Garo Ancient Demon was able to cause such a bloody storm. In addition to its outstanding cultivation, it must also have many rare treasures.
Soon, the two came to the monk.
Looking at it from a close distance, this guy looks kind-hearted. As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
"What kind of magic treasure is this black lotus?"
"I don't know either. The rosary in his hand has such a strong demonic aura. It seems that it is also a treasure. How about each of us collect one?" the black-faced man said.
"Okay!" The tiger-headed monster's thoughts changed quickly and he nodded in agreement: "But I want the black lotus."
"You want Black Lotus?"
"good."
"Okay!" The black-faced man hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.
Then the two demons each made a seal and prepared to collect the treasures. When the black-faced man muttered something, a black light flew out of his sleeves and rolled towards the rosary beads.
The tiger-headed monster frowned, and naturally not to be outdone, he also used his magical power to retrieve objects from the air.
There was a surge of demonic energy, but it had no effect, and the two treasures did not move at all.
The two demons were stunned for a moment, their expressions a little ugly, and then they used several secret techniques, but they still couldn't collect the treasure...
"Brother Hei, what's going on?"
"You ask me, I ask who to go to. The other party is a demon in the separation and union period, so the treasure is naturally a bit weird." After the black-faced man finished speaking, he came closer to take a closer look.
"Do you need to drip blood into it? I have read in a certain book that many magic weapons need to drip blood to identify their owners."
"Oh?" The black-faced man stopped, with a thoughtful look on his face, but the tiger-headed monster didn't think so much. He opened his mouth, sprayed out a stream of black light, wrapped it around his wrist, and cut it out.
There was a deep wound, and blood dripped down.
The blood fell on the lotus platform, and the black light flashed wildly, then immersed in it and disappeared.
A burst of demonic energy emerged.
Giggle...
A slight sound reached his ears, and the ancient Naga demon's eyelids seemed to move, but then fell silent again.
Could it be that I am dazzled?
The tiger-headed monster felt a little uneasy in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the black lotus platform, he was quickly replaced by greed again.
He pinched it with both hands and murmured something in his mouth, and the lotus platform started to shake. Although the amplitude was very small, the demon was overjoyed.
Excited, he took two steps closer.
It seems that the treasure collection was successful.
However, there is a blessing and a misfortune. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A black afterimage, like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a long time, suddenly pounced on him...
Because the speed was too fast, it was impossible to see what it was. The tiger-headed monster was so frightened that it was too late to dodge, so it could only shout loudly and raise its shield.
laugh……
A soft sound reached his ears, and the shield was torn apart easily like paper. The tiger-headed monster had a look of pain on its face, and its chest was penetrated.
What pierced his body was a black whip-like thing, extending from the back of the Garo Ancient Demon. It was a tail, about the thickness of a child's arm, and it was ferocious and terrifying.
However, the tiger monster is a monster in the transformation stage after all, and such an injury is not fatal to him. A fierce look flashed on his face, and he was about to use other secret techniques.
But it's too late...
From the tail, countless black threads emerged, which were straws the size of hair, piercing into the body of the tiger-headed monster like cow-hair needles.
Hiss...
A heart-wrenching sound came, and the tiger-headed monster's body quickly shriveled up, and his flesh and blood was absorbed by the Garo Ancient Demon.
No... not just flesh and blood, demonic energy, and even bones, almost in the blink of an eye, the tiger-headed monster was swallowed whole by the opponent.
From body to soul, nothing remains.
"What kind of magic is this?"
The black-faced man witnessed this strange scene with his own eyes. Naturally, he was so frightened that he stretched out his hand and slapped the back of the head hard without thinking.
Several rays of gray light flew out of his mouth.
It quickly expanded and turned into several gray bone knives about ten feet long. In a flash, they struck in front of the demon.
The ancient demon Jia Luo had already opened his eyes, but no movement could be seen from him. A red shield appeared.
This shield is not eye-catching, but the black-faced man's expression changed wildly: "Hey, this is the unique magical power of Xuanfeng Sect. Are you... aren't you the ancient Jialuo Demon?"