People in the chat group, girlfriend Ma Xiaotao

Chapter 148: Demonic Poison Spot and Heavenly Demon Puppet
The two fists collided, and in almost an instant, the Snow-white storage ring hidden in the Skyfire Venerable suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light!

At the moment when this strong light flashed, the face of Dharma Protector Lou, who had a spiritual connection with the evil spirit, changed drastically in an instant!
Dharma Protector Lou made seals one after another, trying to save the evil spirit, but unfortunately, the Venerable Skyfire appeared nearly five years earlier than the original, and his soul power was much stronger than the original.

How could the trump card of a Dou Zun be compared to that of a mere Dou Zong?
What's more, it seems that Venerable Skyfire is a Dou Zun of the older generation. According to what he said himself, he has even seen Dou Sheng powerful ones.

Bu Jinghong would not be surprised at any hidden card this old demon had in his hand.

It’s a pity for Protector Lou, he is completely doomed this time.

As soon as the connection with the evil spirit was severed, Lou Guardian was attacked. The protective black mist almost completely dissipated, revealing the transparent soul inside.

However, Bu Jinghong had no intention of letting him go. To refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet, one would need the soul of at least a Dou Zong powerhouse!
Bu Jinghong raised his hand and grabbed, and the invisible Fallen Heart Flame turned into a fire net, covering it, and then Bu Jinghong entered the personal group space of the chat group.

At the same time, in the gray-purple space cage that had not seen any movement for a long time, there were suddenly some strange fluctuations.

"It seems that the winner is about to be decided."

Far above the sky, the huge gray-purple space cage suddenly had an abnormal fluctuation, only to see that the space distortion barrier that shrouded the surroundings suddenly had ripples, and in just a moment, the curvature of the distortion became more and more intense. Tiny, in the end, the distorted space was slowly and completely restored.

As the space barrier surrounding them disappeared, the gray-purple poisonous fog that filled it suddenly spread out without restraint!
Seeing that the gray-purple poisonous fog was spreading, Yao Ye, Xiao Ding and others, who were the commanders of the three armies, hurriedly gave orders to prepare for a complete retreat.

At this moment, the spreading gray-purple poisonous fog suddenly condensed, and then it was as if a violent suction force came from its center, frantically sucking the surrounding poisonous fog back.

The gray-purple poisonous fog retreated extremely quickly. In just a few blinks of an eye, the pervasive poisonous gas was completely retracted. As the poisonous fog dissipated, the two figures that had been hidden in it finally appeared in everyone's sight.

Far above the sky, the Little Medical Fairy stood in mid-air, her pair of deep purple and gray eyes emitting a slight gleam that looked particularly strange.

Not far from Xiao Yixiang, Scorpion Bi Yan was in an extremely miserable state, covered in blood. The criss-crossing bloodstains on his body were like a bloody painting. One of the two huge blood-colored claws had actually been broken at this moment, and blood was dripping down from the broken part, setting off his pale and ferocious face, making him look quite demonic.

It was obvious from the aura of both sides that Scorpion Bi Yan was already at the end of his strength.

The appearance of the two naturally stopped all the fighting below, and countless eyes focused on the two. The three people in the Soul Hall had sacrificed their blood to the evil spirits, and their superiors had backstabbed them. They had lost their wives and their troops, and now they had put themselves in trouble.

From the very beginning, Yan Luotian, the other three elders of Mulan were defeated by Bu Jinghong using the Guigu School's supreme sword technique - "Hundred-Step Flying Sword", so now only the old demon Dimo ​​was left.

Speaking of which, this "Hundred-Step Flying Sword" was the reward the chat group received after Bu Jinghong killed Han Feng.

This "Hundred-Step Flying Sword" is different from the four-level fighting skills of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang in the Douqi Continent. In terms of direct destructive power, or the range of the pit-smashing, this move of "Hundred-Step Flying Sword" is probably equivalent to the high-level fighting skills of the Earth level.

But if it is used against a person, that is, a one-on-one duel with the opponent, facing this move, those below the Fighting Saint will either die or survive. Even a Half Saint would probably be seriously injured.

If you want to escape unscathed, you must be a Fighting Saint.

Therefore, if we talk from this level, it is not an exaggeration to classify it as a heavenly-level fighting skill.

However, the rules of the Douqi Continent seem to determine that this move is an earth-level fighting skill, because it did not produce any strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

"Old Monster Scorpion, it seems that your Blood Soul Art is not as powerful as you imagined..."

Lifting her slender hand lightly, the Little Medical Fairy gently added a drop of blood into her little mouth, then glanced at Scorpion Bi Yan opposite her and said grimly.

"I'm just relying on the power of my poisonous body, why should I be so arrogant?
If you didn't have this poisonous body, with your talent and age, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me!"

Xie Bi Yan gritted his teeth and said that he had never expected that after completely releasing the poison from his body, he would be able to unleash such terrifying power.

Even the "Blood Soul Art" that he had finally mastered after years of hard practice was difficult to match.

Little Medical Fairy just glanced at him calmly without answering.

"Just get rid of him, no more nonsense."

At this time, Bu Jinghong's faint voice came from below, and then several figures flashed over and finally appeared beside the Little Medical Fairy. They were Bu Jinghong, Yun Yun, and Medusa.

Bu Jinghong led the girls to surround Xie Biyan and sneered, "Hehe, old man, tell me, how do you want to die?"

At this time, Yunshan, Hai Bodong, Jia Xingtian and others began to encircle and suppress the remaining members of the Wanxie Sect.

As Bu Jinghong spoke, he clenched his hands together, making a series of cracking sounds.

"Hehe, I may not be able to escape death today, but even if I die, I will make you regret it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Bi Yan suddenly showed a hideous and cruel smile to Bu Jinghong, and stomped the air hard with the crutch in his hand!
Immediately, the fighting spirit in his body seemed to boil, and blood bubbles appeared densely on his skin. In the bubbles, one could see boiling blood. It was such a horrifying sight, which made people feel creepy and a little cold in their hearts.

"Be careful, he wants to self-destruct!" Medusa shouted in a deep voice, her face full of solemnity. The self-destruction of a Dou Zong strongman is no joke.

As soon as Medusa's voice fell, the blood bubbles on Scorpion Bi Yan's body became bigger and bigger. When its body expanded to a limit, a crisp bang sound suddenly rang out!
As the voice sounded, Scorpion Bi Yan's body shrank again strangely, and the expected self-explosion did not occur. While they were astonished, Scorpion Bi Yan's face showed a hideous smile again, and the blood bubbles on his body burst one by one. Then his mouth bulged out and his head tilted back!
"Pfft!"

The blood bubble burst rapidly, and Scorpion Bi Yan opened his mouth violently. Then a dark light like a stunning beauty shot out from his mouth in an instant!

This ray of black light was only the size of a thumb, but its speed was so fast that it could almost penetrate the space directly. In fact, the tail of the light had just spurted out of Xie Bi Yan's mouth, and the next moment, it had already sunk into Yun Yun's chest beside Bu Jinghong!
When Bu Jinghong saw this, his face changed. Without caring about anything else, he hurriedly reached out and pulled open Yun Yun's collar. Sure enough, a black spot came into view under the delicate collarbone, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin.

"Jie Jie..."

At this moment, after spitting out that black light, Xie Bi Yan seemed to have aged several times. The white hair on his head began to fall off, and wrinkles piled up on his face like numerous ravines. However, although he looked like this, the resentment and sneer in his turbid eyes became more and more intense.

"Boy, you are so lucky. Every one of the women around you is extremely beautiful. But if any of them were to die, I'm afraid you would be heartbroken, right? Hahaha! I want you to regret it for the rest of your life!!"

The corners of Bu Jinghong's mouth twitched for a while, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, your level of magic poison spots is nothing in front of my strange fire."

Bu Jinghong's nonchalant expression made Xie Bi Yan's eyes widen in surprise. Two gurgling sounds came out of his throat, his head tilted, and he died instantly.

He was actually angered to death by Bu Jinghong.

Bu Jinghong I spread my hands and shook my head. My psychological endurance is really too poor.

Then, Bu Jinghong turned around and put his arm around Yun Yun's slender waist: "Sister Yun Yun, let's go! We have to go back and use our internal energy to expel the poison."

However, looking at the expression on Bu Jinghong's face at this moment, it doesn't look like he is trying to expel the poison, but rather like a groom about to enter the bridal chamber.

Yun Yun pushed Bu Jinghong away, her pretty face red as if bleeding: "You little guy, you think about those things all day long..."

Bu Jinghong shook his head repeatedly: "Sister Yun Yun, you actually doubt my character?"

Xiao Yixiang and Medusa on the side couldn't help but roll up their beautiful eyes.

They had all spent a long time with Bu Jinghong, and they knew this guy's perverted behavior very well.

...Yun Yun expelled poison from her boudoir, 10,000 words omitted...

After Bu Jinghong used himself as a medium to inject the power of the strange fire into Yun Yun's body and dissolve the demonic poison, the pure and strong fighting spirit left by a Dou Zong strongman throughout his life became Yun Yun's greatest legacy this time.

Then, Yun Yun went into seclusion.

Bu Jinghong, who was alone in the empty room, was bored and had to start refining the Heavenly Demon Puppet.

Needless to say, the corpse came from the old demon, and the magic core also came from his collection.

As for the soul, it of course comes from our Dharma Protector Lou.

For a dignified Soul Palace's Heavenly Guardian to die in such a way was a fitting death. It could be said that he had made the best use of his resources.

Flames ignited in Bu Jinghong's palm, completely enveloping the old demon's body. The scorching temperature directly turned the body into a fiery red.

As the burning continued, suddenly a faint black gas emerged from the corpse and was burned into nothingness.

This black gas is the condensation of corpse gas and death gas, and it retains some subtle thoughts of the owner during his lifetime. If this black gas is not completely expelled, it will be difficult for the rest of the soul to completely merge with the body.

However, the refining of the "Heavenly Demon Puppet" requires the complete fusion of the body, magic core, and soul. Therefore, the so-called corpse qi must be expelled.

All the black air was forced out, and Bu Jinghong snapped his fingers. Two streams of finger force shot out, creating two fist-sized holes in the chest and forehead of the corpse.

No blood flowed out of the cave, because the remaining blood in it had been completely evaporated in the process of tempering the corpse.

At this moment, the body of the old demon had shrunk several times, and the skin of the whole body was a cold grayish-white color. The skin was tightly attached to the dry muscles, and the palms had become extremely slender, like sharp daggers.

According to what was written in the bamboo slips, Bu Jinghong tempered the corpse a little, and then took out a new fireball, which contained the soul of the guardian Lou.

After being burned by the Fallen Heart Flame for a long time, his consciousness had long since dissipated. At this moment, it turned into a cloud of smoke and floated directly into the hole on the forehead of the corpse.

As this mindless soul entered, the corpse's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils were filled with a dark blue color...

Bu Jinghong took out many rare gold and iron items from the ring. These were all collections of the Yunlan Sect, as well as spoils obtained from Yan Luotian, Han Feng and others.

The metal slowly flows in the flames, releasing some inexplicable luster.

However, the perfect fit between the body, soul and magic core has not yet arrived. But Bu Jinghong is not in a hurry. After years of practice, the thing he is most good at is patience.

Soon, another three days passed.

Bu Jinghong, who was originally sitting barefoot in the secret room, motionless, suddenly trembled and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

His fingers formed a strange seal and a slightly weird shout came out from Bu Jinghong's mouth.

As the shout was uttered, the body of the old demon suddenly trembled, and the soul hovering in his brain was as if forcibly shattered by an invisible force, turning into countless tiny points of light, densely scattered on every part of his body.

And at the moment when his soul turned into tiny spots of light, the magic core that had been staying in his chest also made a subtle buzzing sound. Immediately, waves of violent energy surged out from it like a surging tide!

Finally, it flows along the meridians in the body.

Along with the strange changes in the soul and the magic core, a majestic aura without any emotion slowly emanated from the corpse...

Feeling this momentum that was enough to rival that of a peak Dou Zong powerhouse, Bu Jinghong waved his hand, and the ball of dark golden liquid suspended in front of him slowly floated out, and finally slowly poured onto the cold corpse.

laugh!laugh!
Extremely hot molten metal dripped onto the corpse, instantly emitting bursts of white mist and a faint stench, but there was no sign of damage. After a series of previous refining processes, the puppet's physical strength had reached a considerable level at this moment.

(End of this chapter)