God Ring Howl

Extreme Demon revealed a faint shadow from the void.

In a breath, it condensed into a mass of black human-shaped evil spirit.

The extreme demon, who was surrounded by black evil spirit, suddenly felt a strong fear in his heart:

This little disciple of Chixiazi from the Five Sacred Sect actually knows where I am hiding. It seems that his spiritual sense is not usually strong, at least as strong as mine, and now he dares to take the initiative to provoke me. Or some kind of conspiracy?

However, why can't I detect any traces of true energy fluctuations on him?

Could it be that Shen Jie burned the head of this evil star?Or is he insidious and cunning enough to deliberately hide his cultivation without revealing a trace of his aura, so as to catch me by surprise and catch me off guard?

Hmph, Ji Mo thought to himself, I'm not that idiot Weng Jianwei, thanks to his practice for tens of thousands of years, he would only recklessly go all out without any tricks, and finally blew himself up and didn't hurt this little red guy at all!

Isn't that brain flooding?What is the difference between this and actively sending your own head to the knife edge? !

However, hey, this is my good fortune, my puppet can't help but gain a first-level golden fairy without any effort!

The light in the extreme demon's eyes flashed away, releasing a chill that pierced through the flesh and bones, revealing a strong murderous intent!

Zhao Xiang turned a blind eye to this, and the long scar that slanted across his cheek moved inadvertently.

With a calm expression, he swept his eyes and landed on the extreme demon that was filled with black evil spirit.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

"Master, this person's cultivation is terrifying, at least at the second level of the Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm, and judging by the black evil spirit, he is using the puppet ban, which seems to have developed to the peak of the elementary level." Uncle Huan's voice echoed in Zhao Xiang sounded in his mind.

Zhao Xiang was startled, and hurriedly sent a divine thought: "Oh, can you be more specific?"

"What I can recall are just some fragments. The puppet ban was originally in the God Realm, and it was unique to the ancient demons. This kind of ban was quite bloody when refined. The old master once told me that this kind of ban can be attacked and defended. Its offensive and defensive capabilities are determined by the strength and number of souls it devours, as well as the cultivation level of the caster."

"Does it mean that as long as the souls it devours are strong enough and the caster can control it, then the puppet ban will be invincible?"

"Theoretically so. Because some ancient demons secretly practiced this kind of vicious and cruel prohibition, a bloody storm broke out, a battle that lasted tens of thousands of years, and countless gods and men died. .”

"Then why don't you burn this bloody forbidden cultivation technique?"

"The old master said that after the great supernatural powers of the gods won the battle, they really burned this kind of cultivation method, but who knew that it would spread to the fairy world, the demon world, the demon world, and even our Qingluo Where is the Star Cultivation Realm?"

"There must be some terrifying and astonishing secret hidden! Uncle Huan, I have a feeling that a catastrophe and a catastrophe that may affect a wide range are about to erupt. Perhaps from this guy in front of me, we can discover the truth of the puppet ban." Well, I thought, from this, it is possible to discover the mastermind behind the catastrophe, and it is even more likely to kill a disaster in its infancy."

"Maybe, master, if you want to get any valuable information from the other party, you can only capture this person alive or imprison his soul, and search for his soul forcibly, but the old slave thinks, it may be difficult to get more advanced secrets from him .”

"I think so. Even if a small character like him knows something, it will never involve core secrets. In fact, I just want to deduce something from it. You can know the autumn when a leaf falls, and you can know ten by smelling it, isn't it?" ?"

Uncle Huan was silent for a while, he couldn't believe these words came from the mouth of a 16-year-old young man who hadn't reached the weak crown.

But thinking about it makes him calm, he has such a well-educated mother, and such a wise father, how can I say that, as the son who inherited their excellent genes, Zhao Xiang is not too bad, right? !

Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan's soul-sound transmission is a long story, but in fact it only happened in a flash.

Facing the black evil spirit ten feet away, Zhao Xiang smiled and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, do you need to wrap yourself with a puppet to cover it up? Is it because you are ugly that you are ashamed to see others?" No?"

The pupils in Ji Mo's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a sinister smile: "Scar boy, I didn't expect you to be so talkative, there is no need to fight with words, let's see the truth!"

"Since Fellow Daoist has made up his mind, Zhao has no choice but to compete with you."

Zhao Xiang's voice became cold, and he agreed without hesitation when he heard the words.

"Refreshing, this is exactly what I want." The extremely demon's eyes flickered a few times, and then he made a tactic with both hands, a yellow light was emitted, the puppet was put away, and the black evil spirit surrounding him suddenly disappeared.

Ten feet away from Zhao Xiang, there appeared a Taoist priest in his [-]s who was dressed in a light yellow robe and a square scarf on his head.

Zhao Xiang crossed his arms and looked at Ji Mo without any expression.

He still asked indifferently: "Extreme Demon? I'm afraid it's just a nickname given to you by others?! Good name, yes, it is indeed as evil as the nickname said, so it's no wonder that fellow Taoist's puppet ban has been cultivated to perfection. , I just don’t know what your Excellency’s position is in Jiuyou Cave Mansion?”

Ji Mo's expression was unusually calm, but he was shocked in his heart: How does this evil star on the opposite side know my top-secret identity?

But after thinking about it, I seem to realize something. Although this little evil star is not very old, when he thinks about his weird master Chixiazi who was once both righteous and evil, a chill suddenly arises in his heart: I am afraid it is about me. Some secrets can be hidden from others, but under the eyes of Chixiazi, there is no way to hide them. As a disciple of Chixiazi, Zhao Xiang knows some of his secrets, which is naturally reasonable.

Zhao Xiang didn't know that Ji Mo had turned so many circles in his heart, only to find that Ji Mo looked at himself, and heard his cold voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou: "My identity, is it you, a yellow-haired man?" What can the child know?! Today, the wild land is here, and it is used as your burial place, hehe, is it not bad? I thought, this is a vast area, and being your cemetery will not humiliate your Chixia disciple This noble status, isn’t it?!”

"Where is my burial place? Will it not insult my noble status?" After hearing this, Zhao Xiang didn't get angry, but let out an extremely cold chuckle.

"Why, the little Huangmao thinks that the old man is boasting?" Ji Mo snorted coldly, releasing a coercion all over his body, and immediately fell into a bone-chilling cold.

"No, I think you're old. I'm afraid you accidentally lost your energy when practicing evil methods, and you were born mentally disabled and your head went crazy, right? Hehe, this should be your burial place, right? Zhao Xiang asked with a half-smile and a mocking face.