Chapter 100 Blood Shadow Clone

"What a weird method, what a cunning boy!"

Taoist Yan Luo was extremely angry in his heart, but his face became more and more calm, only a little bit of cold light flashed in his eyes, showing awe-inspiring killing intent.

Through the tentative attack just now, Lord Yan Luo already knew how difficult the demon seed was.

The strange monster has been integrated with his purple mansion, and attacking the monster is equivalent to attacking his purple mansion.

He was unwilling to abandon the Purple Mansion, and he didn't have the absolute power to kill the demons, which made him a little bit cautious, and he couldn't use many magical means.

Such a strange demon species, and the unique method contained in it, made Taoist Yan Luo quite coveted.

This method combined with his Blood Prison God and Demon Sutra is simply a match made in heaven.

The Blood Prison God and Demon Sutra can refine infinite avatars, plant demons into the avatars, and let the avatars unscrupulously devour the essence and blood of living beings, continuously growing themselves.

Even if the incarnation is beheaded, its energy and spirit will be swallowed by the demon seed and nourish the demon seed.

He only needs to refine the demon seed to inherit all the power of the incarnation.

This method is more secretive, as long as the body is not exposed, it is enough to run rampant in the world.

Taking the vastness of China as the spiritual field, and using the common people's spirits as the great medicine, there is a glimmer of hope for the ultimate path.

Thinking of this, Daoist Yan Luo looked at the demon seed with even more fiery eyes.He wants to analyze the mystery of the demon seed and use it for his own use.

With a thought, traces of blood-red light emerged from Taoist Yan Luo, condensing into a blood-red figure.

This blood shadow is like the shadow of Lord Yan Luo, a blood-red shadow.

Supplemented by a steady stream of blood-red rays of light, the blood shadow became more and more substantial, and the figure became more and more real.

It is no longer the initial illusory, but real.

The blood shadow's aura has also grown stronger and stronger from the very beginning.

Never entering the first rank, ninth rank, eighth rank... step by step to the first rank, and finally blocked in front of the bottleneck of the fairy god.

"Blood Hell God and Demon clone, successful!"

Daoist Yan Luo let out a loud roar, opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly swiped his hands in the air, pinching out complicated and cumbersome seal formulas.

With the change of the seal formula, the originally expressionless blood shadow was shocked suddenly, and the cold eyes gradually became colorful, full of demonic aura.

"I have seen the deity!"

The blood shadow saluted Taoist Yan Luo and said coldly.

"Go!"

Taoist Yan Luo didn't respond, and ordered directly.

"Yes, my lord."

The blood shadow nodded, and rushed towards the demon seed.

This blood shadow clone has an independent consciousness, and can almost be regarded as a unique creature except that it cannot violate the will of Taoist Yan Luo.

The blood shadow turned into a cloud of blood mist, completely enveloping the demon seed.

The monster trembled slightly, sending out a strange breath, which radiated into the blood shadow and merged with the blood shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious runes on the demon seed kept flickering, exuding a terrifying devouring power.

The steady stream of power in Xueying's body was swallowed into the demon seed, and refined into strands of strange purple mana.

"I would like to see how wonderful the skills contained in this demon seed are!"

Lord Yan Luo didn't care about the situation where the demon species quickly devoured the blood shadow clone.

Relying on the horror background he has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, it is not a problem at all to gather a thousand or eight hundred blood shadow clones with a complete grade.

Through the dark connection with the blood shadow avatar, he began to comprehend the runes that are constantly flashing on the monster, trying to analyze the mystery of the monster and explore the true meaning of the monster.

In the eyes of Daoist Yan Luo, one after another runes emerged one after another.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these runes are exactly the same as the constantly flickering runes on the demon seed, exactly the same.

This kind of comprehension is really terrifying. Just relying on the constantly flickering runes on the devil seed and the operating principle of the devil seed, it actually comprehends a trace of the mystery of the devil seed.

A streak of blood-colored divine light escaped from Yan Luo Daojun's body, turned into runes, and flowed along mysterious trajectories.

Every rune seems to contain mysterious truths and rhymes, and there is a bit of the mystery of the primordial magic scripture.

Daoist Yan Luo's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he had a faint premonition that once he fully comprehended the mystery of the demon seed, he would be able to recover to the peak cultivation level just around the corner.

There is even a glimmer of hope for the unattainable extreme realm.

Immediately, Daoist Yan Luo seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, devoting all his energy to comprehend the mystery of the demon seed.

Taixuanbao Pavilion, Xiaoyaoyuan.

Jiang Gan suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Through the connection in the dark, he has clearly perceived that the Primordial Demon Seed has taken root in the blood-colored seed, and is constantly devouring the origin of the blood-colored seed, growing the Demon-Seed.

After the demon seed grows to a certain limit, it can immediately control the blood-colored seed and refine it thoroughly.

Who would have thought that a strong man suddenly appeared in the blood-colored seed, and swallowed the demon seed into his body extremely vigorously.

The result is naturally self-evident, it is directly devoured and refined by the devil seed, and becomes a part of the origin of the devil seed.

This kind of change made Jiang Gan a little vigilant, and he couldn't be too cautious when facing an old antique that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

But at this moment, inside the blood-colored seed, the blood shadow avatar was devoured by the demon seed to refine all its origins, and suddenly shattered, completely turning into nothing.

However, just in the next moment, another blood shadow clone was condensed by Yan Luo Daojun, and it rushed towards the demon seed like a moth to the flame, wrapping the demon seed inside.

Runes flashed one after another on the demon seed, devouring the source of refining the blood shadow clone again.

Taoist Yan Luo immersed all his mind in the demon seed, constantly comprehending the peerless skills contained in the demon seed.

In Xiaoyaoyuan, the look of surprise in Jiang Gan's eyes not only did not dissipate, but his face was full of doubts and incomprehension.

"How could someone be so stupid and send them to death one after another?"

He was extremely shocked, and once again sensed that a strong man swallowed the demon seed into his body, was devoured and refined by madness, and matured quickly.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Jiang Qian immediately realized that there was something weird, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

boom!
The second blood shadow clone was completely devoured and refined again, shattered suddenly, and turned into nothing.

Immediately afterwards, another blood-colored figure condensed out of Daoist Yan Luo's body, and rushed towards the demon seed.

Then it was devoured and refined by the demon seed, shattered suddenly, and turned into nothing.

Gather the blood shadow clone, pounce on the demon seed, be devoured and refined by the demon seed, and then condense a new blood shadow clone...

As the blood shadow clones were devoured and refined by the demon species, the demon species became stronger and stronger, and their connection with the blood-colored seeds became closer.

At this time, Taoist Yan Luo also sensed that something was wrong, but he had no way out.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years is all about making wedding clothes for others, and even the last trump card, Zifu, is gradually out of control.

Taoist Yan Luo's expression fluctuated. Earlier, a dark force blinded his spiritual perception and made him act like a suicide.

"Lucky people, luck interference?"

As a former immortal powerhouse and a former great luck man, Taoist Yan Luo knows better than anyone else how terrible the great luck man is.

Turning bad luck into good fortune, good fortune in death, and chance from heaven, etc., are just basic exercises.

The most frightening thing is that those with great luck are favored by the Dao of Heaven, and strong luck can interfere with the operation of the Dao of Heaven, and even interfere with the fate in the dark.

For example, at a critical moment, he interferes with the opponent's mind, blinds his spiritual perception and rationality, and magnifies the desire in his heart, as if he has been given a halo of reducing intelligence, and unconsciously keeps making tricks.

But he just couldn't realize the problem, became more paranoid, and went further and further down the wrong path.

All the gifts of fate have already been priced in secret.

Those who are affected by luck will eventually be burdened by luck!
Those who count people, people always count!

A series of thoughts flashed by, and Taoist Yan Luo's eyes became colder and colder, and his aura became more gloomy.

His whole life was like a puppet on a string, manipulated and played by fate, he had to hide in the purple mansion to linger on his last breath.

"Hey, the destiny cannot be violated, and the will of the heavens cannot be broken. Even if I use my body as a chess game, I must win the heavenly son. Let's see who refines who to death?"

Taoist Yan Luo always retaliates, even if he encounters many disasters because of this, this nature has not been wiped out, but has become stronger.

The nearly thousand blood shadow clones did not die in vain, he took the opportunity to comprehend many mysteries of the demon species.

The Demon Seed merged into the space of the Purple Mansion and continuously assimilated the source of the Purple Mansion. On the contrary, the Zi Mansion also assimilated the Demon Seed, and he could also use the Purple Mansion to intervene in the Demon Seed.

Besides, his tens of thousands of years were not in vain. It is true that his cultivation has fallen to the realm of immortals and gods, but his realm has become more and more advanced.

After careful analysis, an idea came to Daojun Yan Luo's mind: "I have the advantage!"

But at this moment, Jiang Gan's expression has become numb, and nearly a thousand first-rank powerhouses are rushing to die one after another, actively becoming the nourishment of the demon seed, it is simply unbelievable!

What kind of spirit is this?Could it be the spirit of the Virgin Mary who is willing to sacrifice herself, perfect others, and give without thinking in the legend.

But one Virgin can understand it, and two Virgins can accept it, but nearly a thousand Virgins are too exaggerated. This is stabbing the Virgin Mary's nest!

Sensing the 12 drops of red-gold divine blood in the sea of ​​blood, and the incredible power in his body, Jiang Gan just wanted to say:
"If it's possible, give me another [-] such holy mothers!"

At this time, if Jiang Gan is willing, he is completely able to receive the three disasters, cross the three disasters, prove the immortal gods, live forever, and sit and watch the changes.

But soon, he suppressed this thought, the fleece of the blood-colored seeds hadn't been cleaned, and it wasn't the best time to break through.

With this in mind, Jiang Gan crazily operated the Primordial Seed Demon Sutra, pushing the power of the Demon Seed to its limit, and continuously devouring the origin of the Scarlet Seed.

At the same time, Taoist Yan Luo clearly sensed that the demon species suddenly became extremely irritable, frantically devouring the source of the Purple Mansion.

He immediately realized that the horn of the general attack had sounded, and life and death were at stake!
Without the slightest hesitation, Daoist Yan Luo, who had been prepared for a long time, Goulian Zifu's source, sent out a powerful devouring force from the endless blood sea, violently restraining the demon seed, and forcibly dragged the demon seed into the depths of the blood sea.

One after another blood-colored runes flashed out of the sea of ​​blood, intertwined and combined continuously, and condensed into a large array of gods and demons in the blood prison.

The large formation continued to rotate, directly forming a bloody vortex, which involved the demon seeds in the vortex, and quickly eroded them.

Streams of pure blood prison power continuously penetrated into the demon seed.

After the blood shadow clones were sent to death, Lord Yan Luo had already understood the general law of the operation of the demon seed.

Almost all the runes are clear in his heart, and even how the devil seed works is almost under his control.

With a thought, the blood prison gods and demons engraved in the entire space of the purple mansion were in full swing, and the erosive power of the blood prison gods and demons continued to erode towards the demons.

Under the erosion of the blood prison gods and demons, the strange power in the demon seeds was quickly eliminated, and gradually imbued with the aura of Lord Yan Luo.

"Hey! The demon species has been eroded by alien forces, and my control over the demon species is gradually declining!"

The moment the demon seed was eroded, Jiang Gan sensed that something was wrong, and couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

This was somewhat unexpected by Jiang Gan, but it was also reasonable.

A strong immortal god who has lived for tens of thousands of years can't overestimate any means.

At this time, Jiang Gan also recalled that the nearly thousand first-rank powerhouse was not the Holy Mother, but a method used by Taoist Yan Luo to test the reality of the demon seed.

But what puzzled Jiang Gan was that Taoist Yan Luo had such a powerful force that he could crush him upright, so why use unnecessary tricks!

Could it be that after pretending to be a pig for a long time, I really think of myself as a pig?
Or did he hang on for too long, without the bravery and diligence at the beginning, only conspiracy and calculation remained?
Jiang Gan complained secretly, while running the Hongmeng Demonic Sutra with all his strength, urging the demonic species to resist the assimilation of foreign powers with all their strength.

The demon seed was originally formed by the condensed energy of Jiang Gan, and every inch of it was imprinted with Jiang Gan's breath.

For the demon seed, Jiang Gan has the control of the blood.

As he activated the demon seed, the primordial divine pattern at the core of the demon seed exuded incredible power, and began to connect runes in the demon seed.

Immediately, the demon seed began to rotate round after round, and every time it rotated, the blood that eroded into the demon seed would be wiped out on the spot, and strands of primordial aura filled the air.

With a thought, wisps of Qianyuan Immortal Qi poured into the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, and one after another the heavenly restraints flashed one after another, binding the bloody seeds firmly.

The imprint of the firewood between the eyebrows dances, and after being blessed by the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, a colorful phoenix appears in the lamp, spewing out the firewood and refining the blood-colored seeds.

"Damn!"

The coldness in Yan Luo Taoist's eyes was even worse, one wrong step, one wrong step, the situation became more and more unfavorable for him.

"Since you want to swallow, let you swallow as much as you want!"

Relying on the last trace of connection with the demon seed, Lord Yan Luo burned all his own sources, as well as the source of the Purple Mansion, in a desperate fight.

An incredible power poured into the demon seed, and the divine brilliance on the demon seed became brighter and brighter.

Following the hidden connection, waves of vast and majestic power poured into Jiang Gan's body continuously.

You must know that the strength in Jiang Gan's body is far beyond the same level, almost reaching the limit of the physical body, and it is not inferior to ordinary gods.

Neither the meridians, nor the acupuncture points, nor even every particle of flesh and blood can carry more power.

Such a huge power poured in, directly exceeding the carrying limit of his physical body.

Jiang Gan had a hunch that if he couldn't come up with a solution as soon as possible, he would be blown away by the continuous infusion of power!
Perhaps, he will be the first traverser who was blown to death by force!
(End of this chapter)

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