Chapter 173: Fight against the demons!

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Worthy of being one of the most powerful races, Bai Gan prepared all the materials in less than half a stick of incense, and then walked through the void and came to Beiguan Weibu.

"My little friend, it's ready." Bai Gan handed a ring to Beiguan Weibu.

Beiguan Weibu took out the things and looked at them, then nodded, and threw a few of the elixirs and celestial herbs to Bai Ruoruo. He put the remaining celestial herbs and a few elixirs into his mouth, and finally nodded. I bought a special incense stick, and the fragrance was filled with mist.

Feeling the restlessness coming from his body, Beiguan Weibu quickly sat down cross-legged. When he woke up again, it was already an hour later. Feeling his current state, even with his character, he couldn't help but admire, this genius treasure is really a god!

His current level is already at the peak of level 69, but this is only temporary and can only last for a short time. And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his mental power and elemental power have exceeded astonishing. It’s level 70!

In other words, his current mental power level has reached the level of a psychic sacrifice!

Feeling the majestic and vast spiritual power of the spiritual sea, Beiguan Weibu felt as if he could control everything now. This feeling is really fascinating. No wonder they say that psychics are the most magical profession. This It’s more than magical!

After being intoxicated for a few more minutes, Beiguan Weibu solemnly said to Baigan, who was waiting seriously next to him: "Senior, I won't say any more nonsense. I will leave everything outside to you."

Baigan nodded and said, "Don't worry, little friend, I will do what I say!"

Beiguan Weibu picked up the last thing, which was a duck-yellow crown. Beiguan Weibu took a deep breath, and then put it on his head carefully. In an instant, Beiguan Weibu only felt that his The soul seems to have been washed by the clearest mountain spring in the world, making it transparent, solid and powerful.

Looking at Bai Ruoruo, the latter understood and stretched out his palms directly, and their palms touched each other again.

Returning to that small world again, but this time Beiguan Weibu's spiritual body has been condensed like a solid body, and from time to time, small meteors of light elements bloom around him and then disappear.

There was no time to be intoxicated. He could only stay in this state for a quarter of an hour at most, and he had to complete the task within this quarter of an hour. Sitting down cross-legged, the mental power that had made a qualitative leap slowly sank into the pond like a fishing net. However, after several minutes, there was no feedback from the mental power.

snort! I still don’t believe it!

The spiritual power in the body is greatly unleashed, and Beiguan Weibu's martial, mental and elemental powers are fully activated! The "white water" on the arm appeared on its own, but inadvertently, the two-color cloud surrounding the Wu Jing Tower began to vibrate slightly.

Beiguan Weibu closed his eyes tightly. From his perception and perspective, he was in a piece of golden-red sea water. The liquid in the sea water gave him an extremely warm and kind feeling. This feeling was very peaceful. Continue to move on. Diving deeper, Beiguan Wei stepped deeper and deeper, and suddenly frowned. The originally peaceful and beautiful atmosphere suddenly had a trace of disharmony.

"Finally found you."

Beiguan Weibu smiled faintly, and the mental power like a fishing net mixed with a little two-color cloud and mist instantly gathered together, condensing into an extremely sharp spear, heading towards a void space at the bottom of the pool.

"Still not coming out? Then I will force you to come out." As soon as he finished speaking, the spear stabbed out like lightning.

"Damn humans, you are ruining my good deeds!"

At the moment when it was about to pierce the void, an extremely unpleasant voice with the ultimate evil thoughts sounded from the bottom of the pool. A group of black rooms slowly condensed at the bottom of the pool, and then formed a figure.

Looking at this figure, Beiguan Weibu felt an ominous feeling in his heart: "Who are you?"

The figure in the black mist snorted coldly and said: "Human, do you know that you are playing with fire and burning yourself? I haven't had time to find you yet, so it would be better for you to come to your door yourself."

"Looking for me?" Beiguan Weibu was stunned, and then sneered: "It turns out that my Holy Spirit breath was swallowed by you bastard."

"Be bold!"

The black mist figure waved his arm, and a black mist arrow with strong demonic energy was shot towards Beiguan Weibu. The latter sneered, and the same holy spirit arrow was shot. The two collided, and they were both annihilated.

"With such strong demonic energy, are you from the demon clan?" Beiguan Weibu narrowed his eyes slightly. He never thought that the person hidden in the power of Bai Ruoruo's bloodline was actually a demon clan. Bai Ruoruo stayed in the mountains all year round. , let alone the demon clan, she has never even been out of Shengming, how did the two get together.

"Although you have found me today, don't be complacent. Human being, you have been marked by this king. You can't escape. One day, I will cut you into pieces and take away you." Head on the neck!" The black mist figure was also a ruthless character. As soon as he finished speaking, he exploded his body. A large black mist fled in all directions and began to escape to the outside world. He felt that the blood power of the host body began to gradually weaken. This means that the host's condition is very poor and this is an excellent time for him to escape.

Seeing such actions, Beiguan Weibu sneered and said, "Young master, I have made so many preparations, how could I just let you escape like this?"

Just out of the pool, I saw a sword array composed of ice crystals flying and circling in the sky. Each ice crystal sword carried a strong aura of the Holy Spirit. The attributes of the demons were basically evil spirits. The aura of the Holy Spirit had a certain influence on the demons. The role of Tianke.

"Damn it, this kid is obviously a human being. Why is the aura of the Holy Spirit so strong? Could it be that he is from the Angelic Theocratic Family?" The figure in the black mist felt his scalp numb as he looked at the countless sword arrays coming towards him. With a move of both hands, a huge millstone resounded throughout the world along with a shrill howl. The millstone produced a huge suction force and immediately sucked in hundreds of ice sword arrays and ground them into powder.

"Want to run? Have you asked me?" Beiguan Weibu also broke out of the water at this time, looking at the figure in the black mist with a sneer in mid-air.

The figure in the black fog said angrily: "Human! Don't push yourself too far! Do you really want to die with me?! Although I am just an afterimage, you are still not something you can compete with."

"You want to bluff me?" Beiguan Weibu said with a smile: "Do you really think I am a three-year-old child? I have been hiding for so long, I am afraid I can't even use one percent of my strength? What's your plan? You fought well. You actually found out about the only holy bloodline of the Blue Nether Emperor Amber Dragon and almost took it for yourself. If your host hadn't accidentally broken through the seventh line and the bloodline was suddenly downgraded, I'm afraid no one would have discovered you, right? "

"Tell me! What on earth do you demons want to do!" Beiguan Weibu's body glowed with golden light, and behind him, a huge sword that could penetrate heaven and earth appeared from the sky, with the blade pointed directly at the figure in the black mist below.

Looking at this giant sword, the figure in the black mist smiled strangely and said: "Jie Jie Jie, don't scare me anymore. You don't dare to swing the sword. As long as you swing the sword, this girl will die. The breath of the Holy Spirit The harm to this king is indeed great, but you can’t kill me. Once you kill me, this female doll is connected by my blood, and she will still die.”

Seeing Beiguan, who looked troubled, not taking a step, the figure in the black mist said: "Why don't we each take a step back? How about you let me out and I will cut off the blood connection with this girl?"

Looking at the figure in the black mist who seemed bound to be there, Beiguan Weibu nodded. Although the giant sword slowly disappeared, he still smiled.

The figure in the black mist felt a little uneasy, but he still saw the right moment and quickly fled out of the void.

"It's really difficult to kill you without hurting the host," Beiguan Weibu looked at the fleeing figure in the black mist and said with a smile, "But it's not impossible."

The handprints changed, and a two-color auspicious cloud suddenly appeared. Its soft and waxy appearance was extremely cute, but this cuteness was extremely terrifying in the eyes of the figure in the black fog.

"This is 'luck'! How could you have this thing?! You can't have this thing!? Who are you? Who are you?!" Seeing this auspicious cloud, the figure in the black mist spoke incoherently in horror, like He ran away in the opposite direction as if he had seen a ghost. This was impossible, this was absolutely impossible! How is it possible that there are still humans in this world who have this thing? No, no, no! You must escape! Be sure to get this message out!

Seeing the figure in the black fog getting faster and faster, Beiguan Weibu gradually lost his patience and said lightly: "Stay." As soon as the handprint changed, the two-color clouds suddenly paused, and then in the next second, as if As if traveling through space, he arrived in front of the figure in the black fog in an instant, as if he had expected the latter to run in that direction, and the latter somersaulted directly into the clouds.

The two-color cloud trembled crazily, but the trembling stopped after a few breaths, as if burping, and finally slowly returned to Beiguan Weibu's side.

Looking at the many harmless-looking clouds in front of him with amusement, Beiguan Weibu said: "It seems that you can really eat them. I thought you were lying to me."

The clouds trembled, expressing happiness.

Beiguan Weibu shrugged and said: "I can't understand what you said, but I heard your emotions. Uncle Tai said you were called 'Lun', and the person you ate also said you were, what the hell are you saying?" What is it?"

The clouds trembled again, expressing confusion.

Sighing, Beiguan Weibu said: "Forget it, you go back first."

The cloud trembled at last, expressing happiness.

Looking at the sky that had calmed down again, Beiguan Weibu breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to the cloud in his body at the critical moment, he took the initiative to contact him to apply to fight, otherwise there would be nothing he could do against the demon.

"What are the demons planning? How come they have reached out to the world of tattooed beasts?" Beiguan Weibu pondered. If what happened today was just an accident, then it would be best. If it had been planned long ago. .....Thinking of this, Beiguan Weibu's pupils shrank, and he made a bold guess. This guess was very risky, but if it was true, then humans and tattooed beasts would definitely suffer a bloody disaster!

He quickly returned to the pond. This time, when Bei Guan Weibu shot the Holy Spirit breath into the pond again, the feeling of emptiness that disappeared was finally gone. Looking at the reactivated blood pool, Beiguan Weibu frowned because he discovered a problem. This emperor-level blood pool could not generate saint-level blood on its own.

What to do? He can't stay in this place for the rest of his life.

Pacing back and forth by the pool again, this scene seemed familiar. There is no way to generate saint-level bloodline by oneself, to generate it by oneself... There is no way to produce and sell it on your own, because there is something wrong with the source. If you have the source, wouldn't you be able to produce and sell it on your own?

Source, source...

Beiguan Weibu suddenly thought of the void where the black mist figure existed. Is that there? After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. His mental power enveloped him completely, and with a plop, he entered the blood pool again.

After swimming for about half a stick of incense, he returned to the bottom of the pool again. With careful exploration, he finally found the void before the increase disappeared.

Feeling the weakness brought about by his body, Beiguan Weibu also smiled helplessly. He had no choice but to rely on external objects to support his strength. After all, his strength was elusive. Fortunately, the task is almost completed.

There was a crack in the void, which the figure in the black mist did not have time to close when escaping, which gave him an advantage. After ducking in, Beiguan Weibu looked around cautiously, only to find that this place was completely different from the outside world. It was no different from a ruin.

"I can feel a hint of thunder. It must be the legendary forty-nine thunder catastrophes. The people of the demon clan are really desperate. How can he stay in this place?" The power of thunder is one of the great righteousness of the world. , it has a geometric restraint effect on evil spirits. It seems that the demon clan did not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to obtain the breath of the Holy Spirit. Unfortunately, in the end, all the money was lost.

Stepping forward quickly, I saw a dragon-shaped jade seal lying quietly on the ground in the center of the ruins, and it was still in pieces.

Picking up a fragment and feeling it carefully, Beiguan Weibu said solemnly: "What a ruthless method. Long Xi should be the source. It's a pity that at the moment of overcoming the tribulation, Long Xi's power was exhausted. The demons took advantage of the situation and not only absorbed all the Holy Spirit aura from the Dragon Seal, but also directly smashed the Dragon Seal into pieces."

Without the source, without the dragon seal, Bai Ruoruo would not be able to stay at the emperor level for long, let alone return to the saint level. Looking at the speed of passage, I am afraid that in a few months, Bai Ruoruo will fall to the king level. By then, I'm afraid there will be no hope of salvation.

Re-condensing the power of the Holy Spirit, Beiguan Weibu dropped a drop of the Holy Spirit's breath on a piece of debris. The fragment glowed with a little bit of fluorescence, and along with it, the entire ruins lit up, but in just one breath, the fluorescence dimmed.

There is no way, the broken Dragon Seal cannot carry the breath of the Holy Spirit, it must be repaired.

This time, Bei Guan Weibu was completely dizzy. He was not injured this time when he helped, but it was too much of a headache to use his brain. One trouble followed another, and the brain cells were about to die.

"Forget it, I really can't help with this step. The broken Dragon Seal must be repaired to some extent because of the secrets within their clan. I'm afraid it will be wrong for me, an outsider, to interfere, so let's withdraw first." Beiguan Wei Bu sighed and put down the fragments in his hands. Just as he was about to walk back, he found a force stopping him. Rather than stopping him, he was begging him to stay.

There is no need to think about it, it must be the idea of ​​​​the power of blood.

Beiguan Weibu cupped his fists and smiled bitterly: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to help. This is a matter within your clan. As an outsider and a human being, I really have more than enough ambition but not enough power."

There seemed to be a faint dragon roar coming from the ruins. In front of Beiguan Weibu, a dagger made of dragon energy slowly fell on the former's hand. The dagger wanted to make a cut on his finger, but the dagger failed. It was an ethereal thing and could not hurt him at all.

But Beiguan Weibu understood, looked at the ruins and asked: "Do you want me to use blood?"

"Is this really possible?" Beiguan Weibu sighed again. He just said that he is a human being. Humans and beasts are two species. How can the power of blood be connected?

A dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor. Beiguan Weibu was helpless. He walked to a piece of fragment and scratched his finger. The red liquid seeped out from the fingertip and then dripped on the milky white fragment.