A seal of immortality

Chapter 817 Demon Race Altar (Don't read it yet, change it immediately)

"Leave one-third of the primordial spirits on the Forbidden Gods card, and I will spare you from dying." Wu Lingzi took out a black wooden card and said coldly.

After speaking, he took out a black wooden sign from his sleeve and threw it to Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan.

There are many restrictions on the altar of the demons, and it is difficult for him to break the restrictions alone. What's more, he just met a pair of demon corpses. If there are two helpers, he can abandon the car to protect the commander when he encounters the demon corpses.

Mu Wanwan raised her brows when she heard this.

Wang Changsheng caught the black wooden tablet with a strange look on his face. He gave Wu Lingzi a cold look, and said indifferently, "Leave half of the primordial spirit on the Forbidden God card, and I will spare you."

After saying that, with a flick of his wrist, the black wooden sign came out of his hand and flew towards Wu Lingzi.

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the fine bar!" Wu Lingzi said coldly, his face darkened.

After speaking, his figure blurred and disappeared.

"Fairy Mu, be careful." Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly reminded him.

If Wang Changsheng was the other party, he would definitely kill Mu Wanwan first.

Mu Wanwan opened her mouth and sprayed out a red ball, which flew to the top of her head, and with one hand, she made a tactic, and the red ball sprayed out a red glow, protecting her inside.

Immediately afterwards, she flipped her palm, and a red mirror appeared in her hand.

At the same time, Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a thick golden light emerged from his body. It was the Jinyang Spirit Armor.

The two had just finished all this when a black light flashed, and Wu Lingzi suddenly appeared in front of Mu Wanwan.

The corners of Wu Lingzi's mouth curled up slightly, and after a fierce look flashed in his eyes, a pair of sharp black claws grabbed Mu Wanwan who was covering him.

Before the black sharp claws touched the red glow, the red mirror in Mu Wanwan's hand sprayed out a red glow, covering Wu Lingzi's body.

Wu Lingzi only felt his body tense up, and he couldn't move at once.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng shook both arms at the same time, a black ring and a golden ring came out of his hands, and threw them at Wu Lingzi with a surge of wind.

There was a "clang" sound of metal colliding, and a huge golden ring hit Wu Lingzi's body, and Wu Lingzi was not injured at all.

With a flash of black light, a black ring suddenly appeared above Wu Lingzi's head, and fell down quickly.

The huge black ring shrank rapidly, tightening Wu Lingzi's hands and body.

Wang Changsheng turned his palm, and a small blood-colored sword appeared in his hand.

After injecting fatigue, the bloody little sword swelled more than a circle, exuding a bloody smell that made one want to vomit.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's wrist, the blood sword came out of his hand, turning into a beam of blood and shooting towards Wu Lingzi.

With a "poof", the black wings on Wu Lingzi's back were chopped off.

Wu Lingzi's face became distorted, his mana was imprisoned, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Fellow Daoist...fellow daoist, please spare me, I...I am willing to give you all the treasures in my body. I just ask fellow daoist...to spare my life." Wu Lingzi spoke intermittently, sweating profusely.

If he still has mana in his body, he can get out even if he is pinned down, but if his mana is imprisoned, he will become a fish on the shore and be slaughtered.

"I can get the treasure on you even if I kill you, why should I spare your life?" Wang Changsheng said coldly, and he signaled Mu Wanwan to put away the Xuanyang Mirror.

Mu Wanwan nodded, put away the Xuanyang mirror, and the red light covering Wu Lingzi disappeared. Wu Lingzi felt his body relax, but he still couldn't use his mana.

"The two fellow daoists are demon monks! You must have heard of the real devil's aura! I know where there is the real devil's aura, I can take you there, and I hope the two fellow daoists don't kill me." Wu Lingzi Rolling his eyes, he begged bitterly.

"True devil's aura? Is there real devil's aura here?" Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with doubts on his face.

"Is there a real devil in Falling Immortal Valley? I have lived in Dongyu since I was a child, why didn't I know?" Mu Wanwan's eyes were full of doubts.

"It is absolutely true that Falling Immortal Valley is actually a stronghold of the ancient demons. During the Great War of Immortals and Demons, a large number of cultivators attacked this stronghold and perished with the demons in this stronghold. However, there are still a few demon altars left here. The demon altar must have real devil aura, and the two fellow Taoists are demon cultivators, so I don’t need to say more about what real devil aura means!” Wu Lingzi said in a seductive tone.

"The importance of the real devil's energy to our monks is no less than that of those high-year elixir. It is said that using the real devil's energy to infuse the body can make the magic power greatly improved. Immortal cultivators with qi are not immortal cultivators, but demons. Ascension should also ascend to the demon world, but I heard from my father that the aura of real demons will affect the mind of immortal cultivators. Guan Ti may also lose his mind and become a monster that is neither human nor demon." Mu Wanwan pondered for a while, and said slowly.

"Hey, the aura in the human world is weak and the resources are scarce. If you can cultivate to the stage of transforming gods if you die, it is better to fight hard than to die in the human world. To tell you the truth, the old man is a Wu Lingzi of the Wu Clan, and his main soul is As a cultivator of God Transformation, the main soul originally wanted to sneak into the spirit world through the space channel, but unfortunately failed. The old man is a split soul, so naturally he will not follow the old path of the main soul. Now it is very difficult to ascend to the spirit world, most of them are looking for space channels, but There are many space passages in the human world. I don’t know which one is the space passage leading to the spirit world. If the other end is a land of absolute spirits, it will be troublesome. The old man said that if you want to ascend to the upper world now, you can only use the real devil’s energy Enriching the body, ascension to the Demon Realm is the best choice." Wu Lingzi chuckled and said something that surprised Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan.

"Ascension to the Demon Realm?" Wang Changsheng was a little moved when he heard the words. If Wu Lingzi hadn't lied, he must have ascended to the Spirit Realm. Ascension to the Demon Realm would be a good choice.

"If I want to know where the demon altar is, there seems to be no need to keep you! At worst, I'll kill you, I'll search for the soul." Wang Changsheng said indifferently.

"Huh, the old man is practicing the mysterious soul ghost technique, which can keep the spiritual thoughts in the soul, and can't be forcibly searched. It is to forcibly increase the power of the soul search technique. At most, it will make me lose my mind. I want to use the soul search technique to know The location of the demon altar is a wishful thinking." Wu Lingzi sneered and said proudly.

"Mysterious Soul and Ghost Dafa? Isn't this the main exercise of Dong Fuzi who ruled Dongyu thousands of years ago? How come you have Dong Fuzi's main exercise?" Mu Wanwan frowned and said in surprise.

"Huh, you mean that old guy? Of course he was killed by the old man, hehe, but then again, this Dong Fuzi is indeed a character, and he actually cultivated a spirit ghost in the Nascent Soul stage. It's a pity that he met someone Wu .” Wu Lingzi said with some complacency.

"So, Dong Fuzi's inheritance is also in your hands?" Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right, the old man can tell the fellow daoists about Dong Fuzi's inheritance and the location of the demon altar, as long as the fellow daoists keep this old man alive." Wu Lingzi nodded and said in a seductive tone.

"Let's take a look at what Dong Fuzi left behind first." Wang Changsheng said in an undeniable tone.

Wu Lingzi took out a black ring from his bosom and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

"Storage ring!" A look of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes.

At present, the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals mainly use storage bags to store items. According to the size of the space, they are divided into ten-fold storage bags and hundred-fold storage bags. The method of refining things has been lost, and only those in power of certain powerful forces will have it.

Wang Changsheng caught the black ring and immersed his consciousness into it.

The space of the storage ring is more than ten times larger than that of the hundred times storage bag, and there are many things in it.

Wang Changsheng withdrew from his consciousness, and with a movement of his consciousness, dozens of jades of different colors appeared in his hands.

He checked the contents of the jade slips one by one. When he dipped his consciousness into a black jade slip, his face was a little moved, and then he showed ecstasy.

This jade slip records the cultivation method of Xuanhun Minggui Dafa, and it also includes several supernatural powers, and at the end it mentions the method of cultivating the spirit ghost of the Nascent Soul Stage.

According to the jade slips, it is necessary to use a large amount of yin jade to arrange a ghost formation, and use the power of the formation to help the spirit ghost to attack the Nascent Soul stage.

There are a lot of yin jade in the storage ring, which should have been left by Dong Fuzi back then.

Ye Mingyue is already a ghost king in the late stage of alchemy, if she can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, she will definitely be able to provide Wang Changsheng with more help.

"I can spare your life, but you must leave one-third of the primordial spirit on the forbidden god card, otherwise I don't trust you." Wang Changsheng calmed down his excitement and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, leave one-third of the primordial spirit, isn't the old man's life and death in your mind? Instead of doing this, you might as well kill the old man." Wu Lingzi's face darkened when he heard this, coldly Said.

"If you don't leave one-third of the primordial spirit, how do I know if you will suddenly kill us? I can swear by the demon, as long as you don't kill us, I won't kill you." Wang Changsheng said vowedly .

"Hmph, I can't trust you, how about this! I have a Witch Spirit Deed in my hand. The three of us will leave our names on it. Those who leave their names on the Witch Spirit Deed must not kill each other, otherwise they will be punished by the Witch God." curse." Wu Lingzi took out a black scroll from his bosom as he spoke, and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the scroll, and hundreds of names were written on it in Wu nationality characters. In the center of the scroll, there was the back of a man in black, and a black crow stood on the shoulder of the man in black.

"Witch spirit contract? I haven't heard of it. Forget it, I can let you go, but you have to take us to the demon altar. Don't play tricks with me, or don't blame me for being rude." Wang Changsheng shook his head and turned the black The scroll was returned to Wu Lingzi, threatening.

After finishing speaking, he waved at Wu Lingzi with his right hand, the black ring swelled more than a circle, flew up, turned into a black light, and flew back to Wang Changsheng's wrist.

Wu Lingzi's face brightened, his body flickered, and he flew backwards, stopping a hundred feet away.

He sized Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan carefully, with strange expressions on their faces.

His lips moved a few times, a black light flashed, and he returned to a normal woman.

Seeing Wu Lingzi's naked body, Mu Wanwan blushed and turned away.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, put on your clothes!" Seeing this, Wang Changsheng ordered.

Wu Lingzi chuckled, took a set of clean clothes and changed into them.

"Let's go! Come with me." Wu Lingzi stomped on the ground with one foot, turning into a black light and flying towards the distant sky.

"Fairy Mu, you have to be careful of this person's sneak attack. If you break the restriction on the demon altar, kill him." Wang Changsheng said to Mu Wanwan via voice transmission.

After finishing speaking, he stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a black light, and chased after him.

Mu Wanwan nodded, turned into a ray of red light, and followed.

Not long after, the three of them disappeared into the sky.

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At the foot of a thousand-foot-high mountain, a man in a golden robe and a woman in white were standing at the foot of the mountain.

A black stone step extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and there is a magnificent black palace on the top of the mountain.

"This is already the third place. If there is no real devil energy here, I'm afraid there won't be any other two places." The woman in white looked at the black palace on the top of the mountain, frowning and said.

"There's no way around this. I don't know what happened back then. The people of the tribe suddenly withdrew, leaving the two of us alone. If there were other people from the tribe, we wouldn't be so passive." The man in the golden robe sighed. In one breath, he said slowly.

"Let's not talk about this, let's break the ban! I hope there is a real devil here! It would be even better if we can communicate with the people in the devil world." The woman in white shook her head and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, she raised her right foot and stepped on the first black stone steps.

At the beginning, the speed of the man in the gold robe and the woman in white was relatively fast. After passing the seven hundred steps, the two of them felt a little strenuous and their pace slowed down.

Seeing this situation, the two were not angry but happy. After so many years, the restraining power here should be weakened. They didn't find it difficult to break the restraints of the two demon altars before, and there was nothing in the end.

Now it is a bit difficult to break the restriction here, which shows that the demon altar here should have the aura of real demons, and at worst there should be a lot of magic stones, otherwise the restriction here would not be so strong.

After reaching the [-]th step, even though they were zombies, it was difficult for them to move.

The two yelled at the same time, and the black light on their bodies was shining brightly, and they continued to walk forward.

After a cup of tea, the two came to a black stone platform.

As soon as the two of them stepped onto the black stone platform, countless thick black lightning suddenly emerged and slammed on the two of them fiercely.

The two roared loudly, and when they raised their heads at the same time, the upside-down third eyes shot out a black glow, and the black lightning was fixed in the void.

Taking this opportunity, the two quickened their pace.

There were two "clicks", and not long after, the black glow shattered, and black lightning struck down.

Thick smoke billowed from their bodies, and their bodies were bloody. Fortunately, their bodies were like magic weapons for defense, so they didn't take this injury seriously.

Not long after, the two came to the black palace.

With two sounds of "bang" and "bang", a layer of black flames emerged from the arms of the two of them, and they slammed their fists hard on the temple door.

With two loud bangs, the door of the palace shattered open, and a wide hall appeared in front of the two of them. In the center of the hall, there was a black magic circle more than ten feet in size.

(End of this chapter)