God of Killing

Chapter 692 Opening

The seven demon god statues correspond to the seven ancient demon gods born by the demon clan over tens of thousands of years. Each ancient demon god is an existence that transcends the realm of the God King.

The direct descendants of the seven ancient demon gods will have a certain chance of possessing the blood of the demon gods. The secrets of the blood of the demon gods are different, but they all often possess huge power and contain the secrets of martial arts.

Immortal demon blood is one of the demon bloods. It has the ability to heal the body and can also deduce the movements of friends and relatives.

Shi Yan never knew that the immortal blood in his body could actually be the demon blood of the demon clan. After telling Bao Ao this today, he finally understood it.

"What happened to the undead demons? Why do you think they are extinct?" Shi Yan pondered for a long time and then asked.

"The undead demons are naturally warlike and are true warriors. However, this race has a sparse population and has always been like this. In the battles of ancient times, in order to expel the gods, they were often the first-line warriors, followed by the other races. Allied forces. In the battle with the Gods, if there were no undead demons on the front line, other races would not be able to bear it. In the end, the gods withdrew, and the undead demons also suffered heavy losses. In that battle, they lost almost four-fifths of their troops. clansman.”

Bao Ao continued to explain, "The gods withdrew, and not long after, the war between the nine tribes started again. As the most powerful race of the demons, the undead demons also shouldered the heavy responsibility of the demons. In that battle, they also consumed 7788. .When the human race finally rose, the undead demon clan had disappeared. Otherwise, it would not have been the human race’s turn to dominate the continent." Bao Ao said angrily.

"Where have the seven ancient demon gods gone?"

"Some went outside the territory before the war with the gods, and some after the war with the gods. Because the energy of heaven and earth on the Divine Grace Continent is no longer enough to support warriors who have reached their level to continue to advance. During the period when the ancient demon gods existed, we demons were often the most feared force among all races." Bao Ao explained.

Shi Yan frowned, pointed at the branding pattern, and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"An ancestor of our Demon Clan, according to the knowledge description of the Demon God Statue, his name is Laogang. After the war with the Gods in ancient times, one of the most talented members of our Demon Clan reached the God King Realm at an extremely fast speed. Then. He didn't wait long. It might be that at that time, the energy of the world couldn't even support the advancement of the God King Realm powerhouse, so he left early before he could continue to break through and become the eighth demon god. This senior named Laogang , was a miracle for our demon clan in that era. He understood the secret of darkness and had few opponents in his life."

Shi Yan's expression was shocked. From Bao Ao's words, he confirmed that the devil on the pattern was indeed Luo Kuang.

The blood pattern ring had been imprinted on his mind at the beginning. He knew that Mao Mao was one of the eight bloodthirsty followers and the weakest one. He should be the follower of the original owner of the blood pattern ring.

"Have you ever heard of anyone who Laogang had surrendered to?" Shi Yan asked suddenly, feeling very nervous. He felt that he might be about to solve the mystery of the blood pattern ring.

The mysterious ring he discovered as soon as he came here made him a miracle. He truly admired the original owner.

Because, until now, he has reached the true god realm, but he has not been able to get the true recognition of the creatures in the ring. The creatures in the ring still seem to look down on him, thinking that he is too weak and not worthy of becoming the new master.

"Are you kidding?" Jieji interrupted, shaking his head repeatedly, "At that time, Senior Brandang was invincible. No strong man from that clan dared to challenge him. How could he become someone else's follower? In his When he left the Divine Grace Continent, he was the most powerful being at that time, and I really can’t think of anyone worthy of him following.”

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly brightened.

He came to a new conclusion: the Blood Pattern Ring does not belong to the Divine Grace Continent.

Laogang was obviously one of the eight bloodthirsty followers. Since he was so tyrannical in that era and became one of the most powerful beings on the Divine Grace Continent, no one was qualified to subdue him and make him his master.

Then there is only one possibility. It happened after Laogang left the Divine Grace Continent and was subdued by someone in the endless starry sky outside the territory. This person was the original owner of the blood pattern ring.

From this point of view, it is obvious that the Blood Pattern Ring no longer belongs to the Divine Grace Continent.

A series of thoughts passed through his mind, and Shi Yan had a deeper understanding of the mystery outside the territory. He knew that there might be existences far beyond the limits of his imagination.

"If you are ready, let's take action. I have been waiting for this moment for too long." Bao Ao rubbed his hands and said slightly excitedly.

Shi Yan nodded, suppressed the thoughts about the blood pattern ring and branding, and smiled calmly, "How to open the point?"

Bao Ao didn't answer, and he and Jieji came to the pool in the center of the Demon Temple. As soon as the two figures fell down, the black flames burning in the pool slowly penetrated into the seven demon statues.

The scene at the bottom of the pool was revealed bit by bit. It was a huge magic pattern with an extremely complicated line structure and contained endless mysteries. Seven ancient demon statues became the mysterious magic pattern. The seven points in the picture seem to be some kind of strange formation eyes.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji stood in the center of the seven demon statues. Under their feet, there was a magical formation outlined with magic patterns. There was strong magic energy surging in it, constantly releasing waves of twisted souls. Energy breath.

Shi Yan was stunned.

"Come here." Bao Ao waved and motioned for him to come in, and said with a smile: "The entrance is here, but once it is opened, it will be destroyed, and the Demon Temple will no longer exist. There will only be seven Demon Gods. The statue will enter with us. These are all secondary. As long as we enter the first demon realm and find the high-level demon statue, we will naturally obtain high-level inheritance, and maybe we will be able to break away from this together. "

"No need to prepare anything?" Shi Yan asked uncertainly.

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged before you come over." Bao Ao smiled, "Now there is only one thing left, which is the Demon God's blood in your body. With the key to the Demon God's blood, other preparations can be made." It can come into play.”

"Come on, don't wait too long. We've been waiting for you for almost a year." Jieji looked a little anxious, "You bastard, you promised half a month, but it ended up taking a year. If you weren't really bored, , we won’t go to the Ghost Pattern Clan to find something to do, which will lead to the Ghost Pattern Clan’s desperate counterattack.”

They waited for Shi Yan not to come out, so in desperation, they went to the Ghost Pattern Clan again, hoping to use the Ghost Pattern Clan's secret method to see if they could reach a trace of contact with the ancient demon statue in the First Demon Realm.

However, when they went to the Tianyin Ancient Tomb, they immediately realized that something was wrong. Not only was Cassidy resurrected, but many members of the Ghost Pattern Tribe were also gradually becoming bigger and stronger.

The members of the Ghost Pattern Clan, with the help of the Yin Fu Sutra, are converting the energy of the world into the mysterious yin energy, allowing many members of the Ghost Pattern Tribe who had lost their strength to replenish their energy one by one.

The energy of the world is limited, and they are afraid that they will not have enough energy to open the first demon realm if they do this to the Ghost Pattern Clan, so they naturally take action immediately to kill the Ghost Pattern Tribe.

As a result, they discovered that a huge and mighty will came from the Yin Fu Jing. It was only at that moment that they understood that the Yin Fu Jing had changed. At that time, the leader of the Ghost Pattern Clan had just been resurrected, and his strength had been restored very little, but it still made him They were shocked.

That battle ended in the defeat of Bao Ao and Jie Ji. They immediately returned. Not long after, the other four tribes joined forces to kill them and eradicate them.

The leader of the Ghost Pattern Tribe knows that the opening of the First Demon Realm will consume a huge amount of energy from the world, and he is in charge of it. The other three tribes share the same hatred, so they naturally know what to do to buy time for themselves.

If Shi Yan could break through to the True God Realm earlier, it would really only take half a month, and the Demon Clan would not have suffered heavy losses.

Therefore, there is a reason for Jieji's irritation.

Shi Yan touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. Under Jie Ji's urging, he stopped lingering and came to the middle of the two of them.

Under his feet, there were extremely complicated magic patterns, all in one piece, as if they were drawn by heaven with a brush, without any sense of stagnation, and they were miraculous workmanship.

Shi Yan also understood the formation, but he carefully looked at the magic patterns below and couldn't guess what the mystery was. The wonder here exceeded his understanding.

"Where is the blood drop? And, how many drops are needed?" Shi Yan looked bitter, "When I just condensed the altar, I spent a lot of undead demon blood, so don't open your mouth like a lion."

"Three drops are enough." Bao Ao glanced at him and smiled lightly, "Of course we know how precious the immortal demon blood is, so we won't trick you. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. If you can complete the blood exchange, , you can greatly enhance the power of your physical body, and obtain the power mark of the ancient demon god from the blood. In addition, you can also restore the body of the undead demon and possess an immortal body."

Shi Yan was shocked and confused: "Exchange blood? How to change it?"

"Let all the blood flowing in your body be the immortal demon blood, and completely replace your current blood with the more refined immortal demon blood that contains infinite energy. This is a blood exchange. Only clansmen with the blood of the demon god can do this. You are one of these people to undergo a blood exchange, you are very lucky." Bao Ao said with a smile.

Shi Yan looked excited at first, and then looked helpless.

Is it so easy to condense the immortal demon blood?

Every drop is extremely precious. He has a mysterious martial soul to condense, but he has only condensed very little out of it so far. This time, he has consumed most of it to build the demon soul altar, and he will consume three more drops soon. This way, he has a lot of energy stored in his body. He only has about ten drops of immortal demon blood.

Replacing the blood in all the blood vessels in the body with undead demon blood was a project countless times more difficult than building the Baji Purgatory City. He felt a little numb just thinking about it.

However, the benefits he got were also extremely tempting, and he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Perhaps, with the help of mysterious martial arts, killing enough people is really possible, right? Shi Yan thought to himself.

(To be continued)

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