There Is A Dragon In My Well

Chu Qiu sneered again and again and snorted: "You talk about my demonic methods, but your methods are not honorable?"

"First, he approached in secret, and used the Demon-Conquering Lion's Roar to plot against me, which made me confused. Then he used the Magic-Conquering Weapon to sneak up on me and hit the vital point directly!"

"Thankfully I have some tricks, otherwise I would have been killed by you if I had been someone else!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's face changed, and he quickly showed a compassionate image and said: "Donor, this poor monk saw you using demonic methods, and thought you were an evildoer from the demonic sect, so he was impatient and reckless!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

"Everything is a misunderstanding, the donor must not destroy himself!"

The old monk was controlled by others and immediately started bewitching.

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

Chu Qiu simply dismissed his nonsense and sneered: "I only know that Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, who will?"

"So, go to hell!"

Click!

Chu Qiu smashed his head with a burst of magic power!

The next second, a walnut-sized milky white relic suddenly escaped crazily.

Chu Qiu had been on guard against this move for a long time. He sneered and said he was overestimating his own strength. With a wave of his hand, the four-phase formation flag suddenly spread out, imprisoning the void, and the power of the four poles sealed the relic and fell into his hand.

"Sending someone's head a thousand miles away is a light gift, but a great deal of affection!"

"I accept this relic with a smile. I need your stepping stone on the road to success!"

Chu Qiu smiled lightly and put away the old monk's relics.

At the same time, he also put away the demon-conquering pestle.

This demon-subduing pestle is made of top-notch material and has pure and strong Buddhist power. It is obviously an ancient treasure left behind by an enlightened monk. It is extremely powerful!

"The harvest this time is pretty good!"

These good things happened one after another, which made Chu Qiu feel secretly happy.

The aura of the Xiuchun Demon Sword also changed drastically at this time, becoming even more demonic and shockingly evil.

The headless warrior had been forcibly swallowed by the demonic knife's violent energy and spiritual consciousness, leaving only pure mental power, which slowly emerged from the demonic knife.

Without any hesitation, Chu Qiu directly activated Zhangliu Golden Body Technique, wildly devouring streams of extremely pure mental power.

Visible to the naked eye, the golden body behind Chu Qiu is slowly condensing from illusion to reality.

In the past, it was just a golden shadow, and only the relics were substantial.

But now, although the phantom of the Dharma has not become as substantial as a relic, it seems to have an extra layer of gold foil on top of the illusory image.

Although it is not completely substantial, it can be touched and has texture!

At the same time, Chu Qiu’s mental power also grew crazily!

When he first entered Changping Underground, his telekinesis was unable to cover even half of the passage.

However, now, his mental power can detect the outside of the portal in one fell swoop.

I saw three monks outside the portal, holding magic weapons and strengthening the barrier.

In other words, Chu Qiu's current dharma body is twice as powerful as before, exceeding the strength of the golden elixir level!

"Sure enough, a man won't be rich without windfall, and a horse won't be fat without night grass. Everything can be improved quickly by killing people and getting goods!"

The corner of Chu Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he secretly observed the old monk outside with his mental power.

I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. You were the first to kill me, so don't blame me for being ruthless!

Chu Qiu's heart surged with murderous intent, and he had already made up his mind to kill the other three monks when he went out!

Then he used the Netherworld Technique and searched the Changping underground thoroughly to make sure that no other ghost soldiers had escaped, and then he turned his attention to the Beidou Demon Sealing Formation.

This Beidou Demon-Sealing Formation was made by using supreme magic power to refine seven fairy mountains, connect them into an formation, and attract the star power from the heavens to seal millions of army souls underground.

If he wants to count these millions of military souls, Chu Qiu must have the strength to shake the Beidou Demon Suppressing Formation.

"This is the immortal formation set up by Daluo Jinxian. Even though the spiritual energy has been exhausted and the years have passed, its power cannot be shaken by mortals!"

"Unless I can get the core of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation, and then use this ancient killing formation to swallow and refine all the Yin evil energy here, and then use the formation to break the formation, then it is possible to do it!"

"I just don't know if the memory of the great witch Bai Qi contains the core magic formula of the twelve capitals of the gods!"

Chu Qiu calculated silently, and his eyes shifted to Bai Qi unconsciously.

At this moment, a murderous aura suddenly appeared above Bai Qi's head, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the killing intention crazily filled hundreds of meters.

"Baiqi Great Witch!"

When Kong Ming and other descendants of the Witch Clan saw Bai Qi awakening, they were surprised and immediately removed their formations, half-knelt on the ground, and performed the ancient worship ritual of the Witch Clan.

"Everyone get up!"

Bai Qi's eyes were pitch black, turning into a whirlpool and spinning around for several days before turning into normal eyes.

At the same time, he raised his hand to grab it, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky turned into a murderous garment, which he covered himself with and put it on.

Then, with a complex expression on his face, he walked to Chu Qiu's side, showing a look of gratitude and determination: "Boss!"

The phrase "boss" already represents everything.

Chu Qiu laughed suddenly and patted Bai Qi's shoulder happily: "Yes, Bai Qi is a great witch! Hahaha..."

After he stopped laughing, he took out a heart the size of a fist and as red as a diamond, and said with a slight smile:

"Take it, this is your great witch essence blood. Refining it will not only transform your pure witch bloodline, but also save a lot of practice time!"

"There will definitely be a big trouble on Earth soon. We are bound to have a duty to improve our overall strength as soon as possible!"

"And how are you absorbing your memory? Are there any missing skills inherited by the Witch Clan?"

Chu Qiu pointed at Kong Ming and others and smiled: "Now the Wu Clan and the Human Race are inseparable, and they prosper together. If there is no missing in the Wu Clan's skills in your mind, pass it on to them!"

"If you can improve your strength by one point, it's one point!"

"Um!"

Bai Dian nodded, looked at Kong Ming and the others and said, "Come here."

"yes!"

Kong Ming and others walked over with extremely excited faces.

Bai Qi closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and shot a few rays of blood into the eyebrows of several people.

A series of mysterious skills and secrets evolved in the minds of several people.

Several people sat down on the ground in unison, and countless pores opened up around their bodies, and began to swallow up the negative energy, hostility, and other negative forces around them.

When Pangu created the world, his bloodline transformed into mountains and rivers. His stubborn and turbid blood gave birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the ancestors of all evil spirits!

Naturally, you can swallow these evil spirits without any scruples!

Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to be called the Twelve Demon Gods that Devour the Sky and Devour the Earth?

It can be clearly felt that as they swallow these evil spirits, the auras of Kong Ming and others gradually become terrifying, with a bit of a demonic flavor.

Their bloodline is also tempered bit by bit during cultivation, becoming more pure and ancient!

"Bai Qi, do you have any secrets about the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation in your previous life?"

Chu Qiu looked at the people who were practicing so fast and suddenly became serious.