The Great Wild God

Hearing what Chen Xun said, Zi Yuan, Jin Shihai, and Ning Dongchen were all shocked and followed Chen Xun's sight:

The magical array altar built on the black giant rock surface cracked into cobweb-like cracks, but it was not completely destroyed, revealing a faint breath that seemed to come from the ancients, preventing everyone from peeking into the situation inside the altar.

However, all of this was caused by the movement of the magic circle altar. True Monarch Ziyuan, Jin Shihai, and Ning Dongchen could not see any abnormalities from the surface of the altar, nor did they notice the desolate atmosphere remaining in the altar itself. In addition, there is also the presence of other auras.

"The river of blood collapsed, and the demon of Huan Meng suffered the most violent backlash, so there was still a remnant soul?"

Although Ning Dongchen and the others did not witness the blood river's uncontrollable collapse, it is not difficult to imagine how violent the tearing force produced by the blood river's collapse from Chen Xun's description, and asked in surprise.

Although the altar has not been completely destroyed, when the Demon Emperor Huan Meng presides over the Altar of the Magic Array, he is bound to bear the brunt and suffer the most fierce backlash. The impact it receives is thousands of times stronger than those on the edge of the blood river. .

Under such circumstances, it is really surprising that the spirit of Demon Emperor Huan Meng has not been completely destroyed and annihilated.

"The Omo demon clan is good at cultivating the avenue of phantom demon. The illusion realm cultivated by the phantom demon even breeds a hint of karma-if this phantom realm is based on the body of the demon's cultivation. The magic weapon has changed, even if this physical magic weapon is not a peerless magic weapon, it is already infinitely close to a peerless magic weapon," Chen Xun said with a faint smile, "You said, the magical magic is so easy to destroy. ?"

"What kind of physical magic weapon is it so powerful?" Seeing that Chen Xun was not eager to force the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor to come out, Zi Yuan also asked with interest, they knew that even in the late Brahma realm Devil Emperor, it is not an easy task to cultivate the physical magic weapon to the level of the peculiar Taoist artifact.

"I'm not familiar with the Ozy Demon Clan and the Avenue of Illusory Demons," Chen Xun released the girl in black from the Burning Heavenly Lotus, and asked with a smile, "Little Yun, what do you think the magical demon is practicing? Physical magic weapon?"

"The Heart Demon Orb is right in front of your eyes. You can reach out and take a closer look. Why bother to ask?" The black-clothed girl said with a dull expression, her eyes falling on the altar full of cracks. "Could it be that if you release me from the Burning Heavenly Lotus, I will really be deceived and lure the magic envoy and other magic emperors to kill you?"

"Girl Xiaojun, don't want me to say so mercilessly," Chen Xun smiled, "I was just kind enough to let you meet the old magical old demon..."

"You have this kindness?" The black-clothed girl raised her head and glanced at Chen Xun, before she didn't believe his nonsense, she thought that she suddenly understood it, and said, "I understand. Realm, true to reality, since there is a hint of causal karma, it means that you have cultivated to the level of direct communication with the six reincarnations; the remnant soul hidden in the heart demon orb may still be before you take it. Go straight into reincarnation-you are afraid that you will not be able to catch the illusion, and your subsequent plots will fall in the empty space..."

"What do I want to do to catch the remnant soul of the demon? It can't take away the Demon Orb," Chen Xun smiled calmly, "I'm just curious. For millions of years, why are you still so greedy of life and fear of death, that you dare not even enter the cycle of reincarnation? I am also curious, the demon of Huan Meng watched you appear here, and did not say hello."

"Huh!" The girl in black snorted coldly. Since she has seen through Chen Xun's mind, she is not afraid to break his mind, and said, "You have fought against the phantom blood, and moved in the depths of many obscure spirits. This kind of hands and feet naturally knows the difference between it and the black demon envoy and other demon emperors. You just want to know more secrets of the First Demon Sect from it and how to control this altar!"

Chen Xun had dealt with the demons for so many years, and the imprints of the spirits of Chi Yan and Luo Jia finally fell into his hands, but these demons didn't know the true appearance of the Primordial Demon God.

And Huan Meng was able to project the true image of the Primordial Demon God Hei Fan into the realm of fantasy realm without any problem. Chen Xun almost said that he was very close to the enemy’s soul. The big difference-I haven't seen the living Primordial Demon God Hei Fan, how does it project the true image of the Black Fan into the illusion universe?

Demon Emperor Huan Meng is definitely not a sealed place such as Demon Realm and Demon Ruins. The congenital monster born of the Primordial Demon God Black Brahma Consciousness, it is most likely the reincarnation of the Primordial Demon Clan, and the age of the previous life may be the same as the Primordial Demon God Hei Fan Of long...

In addition, no one set the soul seal in the depths of the Demon Emperor Huan Meng’s soul. Chen Xun did everything possible to capture the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor Huan Meng. More secrets of the demons.

Seeing that the black-clothed girl revealed his thoughts, Chen Xun smiled faintly, and grabbed his hand in the direction of the altar.

Ziyuan and the others still couldn't see the difference on the altar, they saw a burst of light distorted, as if a layer of skin was peeled off alive, a layer of colorful light film gradually peeled off from the altar, and quickly condensed into one. A palm-sized transparent colored bead fell into Chen Xun's palm.

"..."

Jin Shihai and Ning Dongchen didn’t expect that the Heart Demon Orb would be under their eyes and nose, directly turning into a light film and covering the altar of the magic circle, even the peak of the Ziyuan Nirvana Realm, within half a step, they would be able to cultivate infinitely without calamity. The golden figures were unaware of them, and they felt scared in their hearts, or if Chen Xun was there, if they easily tried to test the reality of the altar, they might give the Demon Emperor a chance to take advantage of it.

I opened my eyes and saw that there was a very slender figure in the Demon Orb of Heart, but it was the image of the Demon Emperor’s Remnant Soul, the body covered with green scales, and the colorful membrane wings on the back were extremely complicated, if it weren’t even worse. The long tentacles are just an inch-sized colorful butterfly. Although the magical image of the Demon Emperor's Phantom Dim Remnant Soul in the Heart Demon Orb is extremely small, the astonishment on its green-scaled face is clearly expressed .

It probably guessed Chen Xun's true identity.

"Presumably you already know who I am at this time," Chen Xun said, "Since the Demon Sect does not place an extra divine and soul restriction in the depths of your Divine Soul, one is that your identity is extremely special. People probably think that you have the Demon Orb of the Heart in your hand, and the soul will not fall into the hands of the human race to reveal the secret, but they did not expect you to cultivate the illusion universe, constantly changing the world's feelings of the illusion universe with the spirit, and they have six ways in their hearts. Reincarnation is already feared-am I talking about this truth?"

"You are so long-winded, don't you want to get a secret from me?" Even if there is a strand of remnant soul left by the Demon Emperor Youmeng, with the help of the Heart Demon Orb, the entire pair of the soul can still be kept intact, and it can also be transmitted through the divine sense. speak.

"I will give you this Blood River Demon Flood, and you can immediately reshape your body, and later serve me with the name of the blood river ancestor. No one in the First Demon Sect will recognize you, just think that you have long been In this rift valley, souls are scattered," Chen Xun said with a smile, "and you already know that the hands and feet I move in the depths of many obscure demons and souls can even give them a breath of heaven and earth origin in the fantasy realm they cultivate. You will think in the future If you want to cultivate the Dao of Illusion and Demon to great success and achieve the Golden Wonderland, hope can only be placed on me—I am thinking, since your previous life as a member of the Primordial Demon Race, the Zumo Hei Fan will not be resurrected, how much do you have Dime relationship?"

The black-clothed girl's face changed slightly, she could think that Chen Xun had already guessed a lot, but she did not expect him to infer so much detail from many clues.

The strand of remnant soul in the Inner Demon Orb, his face was also uncertain at this time. Unexpectedly, all its trump cards fell in Chen Xun's eyes, and Chen Xun also stated all the conditions it expected. He made it neither should it be nor refused it, and he pondered for a moment, and then said through the voice: "Yes, my previous life was indeed the Primordial Demon Clan, but when I escaped from the 33rd day, the soul was severely injured and had to re-enter the reincarnation. Cultivation, this world no longer wants to enter reincarnation..."

"You demon heads escaped from the thirty-three days?" Chen Xun suppressed the shock in his heart. Daoxu and the others have been searching for the traces of existence in the thirty-three days. Who would have thought that Huan Meng was from the third The Primordial Demon Race that escaped in thirteen days, isn't the First Demon Sect created by the Primordial Demon Race that escaped from the 33rd day?

What kind of existence is the thirty-three days; and what is the relationship between these Primordial Demon Races and the Primordial Demon God Black Fan?

"I was reincarnated and rebuilt. The memory of my previous life has been shattered, and the demon cubs of Hei Fan have rushed me to the Demon Realm for many years. Don't want to know from me too many secrets of the First Demon Sect." Demon Emperor Huan Meng's remnant soul is in your heart. The voice said in the magic ball.

"Since you have been in the Demon Realm for many years, you must know which clan originally guarded the Demon Realm, why this clan was defeated, and why did the Demon clan succeed?" Chen Xun asked.

"You will know everything when you enter the altar with me," said Demon Emperor Huan Meng, "but you first let out the Blood River Demon Flood and let me regain my soul and body, otherwise, I will come out of the Heart Demon Orb and I will be dispelled. , Completely annihilated..."

Chen Xun smiled slightly, thinking that this demon would not have the Blood River Demon Flood Dragon, and probably would not tell the way to enter the altar, and said: "I'm going to Taihuan Realm, and I will probably borrow some of the Blood River Demon Flood Dragon's power by then. ."

The demon emperor's phantom was haunted by the remnant soul in the heart demon beads, and his expression became cloudy again.

To use the altar to open the space channel leading to the Taihuan Realm, it is almost necessary to consume most of the power of this Blood River Demon Flood, but looking at Chen Xun’s calm air, he gritted his teeth and said: "You only have to promise the ultimate Help me rebuild my physical body and pass on the secret method of the magical realm that can generate the original aura of heaven and earth, and I will finally help you cultivate the avenue of magical magic. A place to stay."

"You don't need to care about this. You will leave the Blood River Demon Flood Dragon first." Chen Xun wrapped the Blood River Demon Flood Dragon with his majestic Taoyuan spirit and sent it to the Heart Demon Orb... For mobile users, please visit m.