Chapter 358 Fifth Grade Spirit Gu
After swallowing part of the essence of the demon body, the blood-bone Buddha's robe emits a bright red light, like a living thing absorbing nutrients.

Liu Feng was able to detect the aura of evil on this treasure, which was similar to the evil sword that was taken from Tao Guangqing, and it did not pollute the human mind at all.

"Buzz..." The formation of the altar was twisted, and the remaining bones were refined into blood pills.

After taking away the blood pill, Liu Feng grabbed the empty sixth-grade Taoist robe, threw it onto the stand behind him, and looked coldly at the opposite stand.

Without asking him to wait any longer, another candidate from the Holy Son level rushed towards the altar. In the air, his body lit up with auras one after another. Each aura was a formation, coming from a small formation within his body.

The physical body accommodates dozens of formations, and the energy is connected to each other to form a complete formation.

"I heard people from the Yin Yue Dynasty talk about formation monks in the past. Now that I have come to this big world, it is a good time to sharpen my skills."

Liu Feng still didn't mean to use his eyesight. If he looked through his eyes, he could find the flaws in the opponent's formation at a glance, unless the opponent's formation was perfect without any flaws.

"Rumble..." Five elements of wind and thunder were formed, covering most of the altar.

The people in the stands only heard dense roars, and figures in blood-colored Buddhist robes dodged around.

Liu Feng was injured and didn't care, he seemed to be enjoying it. When the two young demon clans saw this, they were surprised by this human clan's calmness.

Lou Kui's lineage was inevitably uneasy, suspecting that this person had not used all his strength, while the original Eighth Mountain lineage wished that Liu Feng would use more methods to kill all the candidates for the Holy Son on the opposite side.

Among all kinds of Gu practitioners, Ji Qiu withdrew her gaze and tried her best to heal her wounds. In her eyes, the fighting skills on the altar were just Liu Feng's various Gu techniques after adapting to the five realms, and there was no need to look at them at all.

Cao Tianshi, who was not far away from her, had no intention of watching Liu Feng's pretense of hiding his strength. He focused on outside the fighting field.

Going down the stone steps from the stands, more than a hundred human servants were running in the distance, busy delivering a large amount of medicinal materials to nourish the true spirit to a certain cave.

"Mr. Xing's clone is gone. I want to leave the Mo Qilin clan alive. Where is the way out?"

With a sigh, the Great Elder of the Immortal Transformation Sect thought about it over and over again, and seemed to have no other choice. If there was a glimmer of hope, it could only come from Liu Feng.

As for why he had this intuition, even he himself didn't know. Just because Liu Feng had a lot of secrets, the people from the Tao family and Xia family fought hard to get Liu Feng.

While he was thinking about it, something happened again on the third altar. Another candidate for the Holy Son from Lou Kui's lineage died.

On the first altar, the battle between the four realms between the two sides also decided the winner. Half of the Wuji Sect's demon cultivator was eaten by the mixed-blood demon clan opposite, and the remaining half of his body was refined by the altar.

By this time, no one cared about the first altar. The grandmother just pointed at another person and gave away one more human life.

The only person present who remembered the Wuji Sect demon cultivator was Zhou Wan. It was this strong man who died for her.

More than sixty miles away, over the Eighth Mountain.

The past ten miles have been included in the scope of the "Eternal Darkness" Gu technique. In order to deal with a real eight-level demon cultivator, Lou Meng accumulated all his skills.

Ever Dark, Rainbow Snake, Black Rust, Moon Shadow, Shadow Eclipse, Paper Fish, Demon Pot...

The seven strange Gus screamed in unison, and the Gu master's spiritual body escaped from the body at the risk of being destroyed, which was equivalent to two selves joining forces.

As if this was not enough, evil spirits filled the sky within the dark curtain. More than ten seven-level evil spirits and four seventh-level clones besieged a majestic figure in the center from all directions.

"Bang, bang bang..." If there are huge waves rolling in the air, there will be constant dull and loud noises.

The black demon power outside Lou Kui's body was shaped like a sea wave. The Demon Monk Palace was located in the center of the wave, and a trace of purple-green fairy energy was attracted by him with difficulty.

With the immortal energy in hand, Lou Kui immediately used the fire technique, and in an instant another round of fireballs like the scorching sun rose into the sky.

"Pengpeng..." The layers of evil spirits were turned into ashes, and the four seven-level evil spirits blocking the front were also burned to death.

But when the residual power of the spells passed, various evil spirits from the Seven Realms came to cover up the siege.

"Lou Meng picked up a lot of demon corpses in the demon sealing land. These evil bodies came from demons. Most of them were in the eighth realm when they were alive."

Lou Kui can stabilize Lou Meng, but in order to really inflict serious damage on Lou Meng, most of the troublesome Gu swarms and evil spirits need to be removed first.

Just when he was about to induce another burst of immortal energy, his nephew's message came from the silver ring-shaped magic weapon beside his ear.

"Eight candidate saints died! Who did it? There is only one Lou Shuang on the other side, and it is impossible for her to win eight games in a row."

"Lou Qing...died in the hands of a human bald donkey, and the other seven were all killed by one person. Both human beings are the inheritors of Cangtuo Temple."

The phantom of the Dao Palace suddenly retracted, and the demonic power behind Lou Kui stirred, pushing him towards the fighting field.

"Nephew Meng, today's discussion ends here. You have brought back two good slaves!"

Lou Meng heard the resentment in Lou Kui's words. Although Lou Ying did not send a message to him, he could think that it was over there in the fighting field that Lou Kui's lineage suffered a big loss.

The space in the internal organs opened wide, and evil spirits and gu swarms filled the sky. Lou Meng turned around and fled to the fighting field.

When the two demons rushed back one after the other and landed on the stands on the left and right respectively, the two demon cultivators screamed wildly.

The difference is that the one on the left is elated and laughing wildly; on the other side, a group of demons are roaring, and more than 40 demon cultivators of the Sixth Realm are eager to try, as if they are about to rush to the altar.

"Kill, Fourth Brother, kill him."

"Fourth brother, use the secret method passed down to us by Taizu."

"To avenge my clan brother, I cannot let this person live."

On the third altar, Liu Feng was fighting against a candidate saint son named Lou Zhuo who came from Lou Kui's lineage. He was also one of the last two candidate saint sons of Lou Kui's lineage present.

If you include Lou Zhuo, Liu Feng has the lives of eight candidates for the Holy Son in his hands.

"I am going to take your life today and take your Yin Shen. I will make you suffer the pain of being burned by evil fire for the next 500 years."

"If you have a clone, our brothers will also find someone to deduce the general location, and they will be able to find it for you sooner or later."

Seeing Taizu fall back to the stand, Lou Zhuo felt fear in his heart, knowing that he could not be defeated, otherwise he would be punished by Taizu even if he could get off the stage alive.

With a wild roar, lines appeared on the flesh and blood of Lou Zhuo's back, and each line glowed with a faint purple light.

As the secret technique of blood circulates, an invisible energy spreads out, like hundreds of threads connecting to the clansmen in the stands behind him.

Lou Zhuo's weakened Zhenqi and Buddha's power instantly grew to a full state, the seven-star formation around him appeared again, and the violent Buddha's aura turned into dense Sanskrit again.

He risked his life to fight against the weird human race opposite him, but even so, the Taizu didn't seem satisfied.

In the stands on the right, the hearty smile on Lou Kui's face disappeared, and he looked at Lou Zhuo on the altar indifferently without any expression.

With the help of the secret method of blood, a trace of the immortal soul belonging to his eighth realm was taken out and sent to Lou Zhuo's spiritual sea.

In the stands on both sides, the demons saw Lou Zhuo's eyes bulging on the altar, his eyebrows brightening, and two figures between reality and reality separated from his head.

The appearance of the two figures is different from Lou Zhuo's human form. They are both in the form of animals. One is a star-studded Yuan Shen, and the other is a glazed Yin Shen.Seeing this scene, both demon clans were puzzled. They saw that Lou Zhuo's posture was about to use the true spirit method.

Methods of hurting people's true spirits are not uncommon in the Wangxue family. There are many techniques, but if you don't open the spiritual consciousness in the sixth realm, and use the Yuan Shen and Yin Shen to attack with force in the fifth realm, you will definitely injure a thousand people and damage yourself eight hundred.

The Five Realm Monster Clan on both sides thought that the white-haired human race would also fight for their lives.

Opposite him, who was more than two hundred feet away, Liu Feng's eyes twitched. What could this beast do? He wanted to use Yuan Shen and Yin Shen to hurt his true spirit.

"There is that ancient lamp in my spiritual sea. No matter how exquisite his technique is, the Five Realms Yuan Shen and Yin Shen cannot hurt my true spirit."

Liu Feng's thoughts changed rapidly. There were several seventh-level people in the stands, and Lou Kui was still an eighth-level person. With so many old monsters watching, if he acted like a normal person, his secret would definitely be exposed.

He didn't want to expose the Tongyan and the Chakrasam Sutra, but he also didn't want to expose that there was a Buddha treasure protecting the true spirit in his spiritual sea.

"We can't wait for him to take action, we have to send him on his way first."

In addition to the psychic eye, the fourth eye suddenly stared ahead. He could only make a quick decision in the hope that no one would see the psychic eye.

At a glance, he could see all the flaws in Lou Zhuo's body, his secret method of borrowing power from his fellow clan members, and even Lou Kui's secret actions.

"Kakkaka..."

Liu Feng flipped his palms, lightning flashed in both hands, and blue-purple thunder balls formed.

Even if the other party borrows power, the soul, the Yin spirit, and the physical body are all within the scope of the five realms. Once they cross the five realms, the altar will inevitably suppress them.

In this way, he was not afraid even if Lou Kui, the Eighth Realm Master, took action secretly.

With the cooperation of his eyes, he used the Thunderwood Gu Technique to destroy the opponent's Yuan Shen and Yin Shen released from the body with one move, and also destroyed the physical body behind him.

Within the sight of compound eyes, Liu Feng clearly saw the mockery in Lou Kui's eyes. In the eyes of the other party, he, a fifth-level human race, might have overestimated his capabilities.

Just when Yuan Shen and Yin Shen were flying toward Liu Feng, they were on the left stand.

The corner of Lou Meng's mouth curled up. Lou Kui was cheating on him, which was exactly what he wanted. It gave him an excuse to take action.

In a place with thin spiritual energy like the Land of Demons, it was difficult for him to practice and he had to rely on evil objects to maintain his life. Over the long years, he had pondered no less than a hundred kinds of evil spells, including merging himself with evil objects.

Liu Feng has his "demon pot" sub-gu in his body, which is more effective than using secret techniques to borrow power.

Each sixth-level demon pot gu contains a small amount of his body's essence and blood, which is also limited to the fifth realm. With even a drop of essence and blood in it, it is easy to deal with a fifth-level junior.

Behind Lou Meng, many people who were cultivating Gu could faintly hear a slight buzz of insects.

Liu Feng, who was about to perform the Thunder Control Gu technique on the stage, suddenly had his eyes bulging like the insane Lou Zhuo, as if he had endured unbearable pain.

Liu Feng's nine-foot body expanded violently, and an extremely strong evil aura emitted from his body. His body became nearly three feet long, and six evil heads protruded from his flesh and blood.

The six evil spirits have different methods, including evil magic and evil methods that defile people's soul.

One Yuan Shen and one Yin Shen, two invisible spiritual consciousness attacks were swallowed alive by the flying evil head before they landed, and then the body transformed into a three-foot-sized Liu Feng and ran forward wildly.

At the next glance, the evil body rushed past, and Lou Zhuo was wrapped in it.

Miserable wails spread, the demonic flesh and blood squeezed, and strands of purple demonic blood spilled onto the altar.

Seeing Liu Feng's involuntary demonization with his own eyes, the people with more than [-] kinds of Gu in the stands felt cold in their hearts. If Liu Feng can become such a monster, so can they.

Especially those who were implanted with the "demon pot" strange Gu, all of them looked ugly, and one could easily imagine that Lou Meng was behind them.

"It's getting late, today's fight is over." Lou Kui suddenly stood up in the stands opposite, snorted, and disappeared from his seat.

As soon as Taizu left, thousands of monsters from Lou Kui's lineage dispersed in an instant.

On the third altar, a gloomy look flashed in Liu Feng's eyes. It felt very uncomfortable to be forced to become a demon like this.

Lou Meng planted the evil poison on him, and he must settle it if he gets the chance.

The strange Gu "Demon Pot" in the body returned to silence, the demonic flesh and blood shrank, and the evil part was beyond his control. The six heads came out of the essence and blood contained in the strange Gu in the Demon Pot and flew to the stands.

Turning around, Lou Meng scratched Xie Gui's head with one hand. The Yuan Shen and the Yin Shen had not dissipated, and the two ink unicorn figures were crazily kowtowing for mercy.

Lou Zhuo's physical body is gone, but as long as either Yuan Shen or Yin Shen is left behind, he can still survive by taking a body.

It's a pity that an evil cultivator who has been in seclusion in the heart of an evil thing for nearly 2000 years will not let him go.

Half an inch of the Gu Master's spiritual body appeared from Lou Meng's lower abdomen, and with a small hand, he swallowed Lou Zhuo Yuan Shen and the shadow body into his belly.

When Liu Feng flew back to the stands, Lou Meng couldn't help but take a closer look at this junior.

If I read it correctly, this junior seemed to have planned to take action on his own before, and he did not panic at all, as if he was confident in defeating his opponent.

"Your name is Liu Feng? You have contributed to my lineage, and I will not treat you badly. Your Spiritual Gu is still at the fourth level, so I will help you reach the fifth level."

"And this ownerless fifth-grade wild Gu will also be rewarded to you."

A piece of earth marrow emitting rich spiritual light was taken out of the inner space by Lou Meng. It was much thicker than the earth marrow Liu Feng had obtained back then.

Thirty-seven levels of Gu flew out, chewed up the marrow, and then bit Liu Feng's skin and flesh, feeding the essence back into the body.

Liu Feng draws this essence to feed the spiritual Gu in his body. It is of little use to him now, but he will not have to use it after entering his sixth life.

With the help of a large amount of spiritual energy, the effect is immediate.

Sensing the spiritual Gu shedding its skin, Liu Feng cupped his fists and thanked him. At the same time, he took the fifth-grade wild Gu flying from the opposite side and put it into the space of his heart.

At this time, Lou Ying stepped forward. Behind the grandmother, the eldest lady Lou Shuang was looking at Liu Feng with fiery eyes.

"Brother, in two and a half months the younger generation of the clan will compete for the ancestral blood. I would like to borrow Little Friend Liu Feng from you and ask him to help Shuang'er win the ancestral blood." Lou Ying said with a chuckle.

Two conditions must be met to take over the Eighth Mountain. One of them is that a young person with the level of a saint son or a saint girl must go to the ancestral line to receive the inheritance of the ancestral blood.

With Liu Feng's help, Lou Shuang is very likely to grab the ancestral blood in the battle among many candidates for the Holy Son, which will help Lou Shuang take a further step and reach the level of a saint.

"It's natural. Liu Feng, you will work under Lou Shuang in the next few months." Lou Meng knew Lou Ying's intention.

Next, Lou Ying picked out two more people, Ji Qiu and Zhou Wan.

The two useless Wang Gu Masters were naturally used as Lou Shuang's Insect Cauldron to collect supplements.

(End of this chapter)

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