"Okay!" Seeing that Qu Wuming was just a cultivator in the stage of becoming a god, the monster nodded indifferently, with red light blooming in his eyes, and slapped the two knives in his hands on the corners of his head, and the flames on his head were immediately transmitted to his hands. On top of the sword, the two swords filled with demonic energy were transformed into a pair of giant flame blades, which were even more powerful!
When the preparations were completed, the monster roared loudly, stepped into the void, took long steps, and headed straight towards Qu Wuming.
Qu Wuming had already discovered what the man in black robe was doing, but the black jade demon toad had received the instruction from the man in black robe and no longer approached to attack. Instead, it kept spitting ice air or shooting venom from behind from a distance. , was so difficult to deal with that he couldn't spare any effort to deal with it, so he had to watch helplessly as the monster was summoned by the man in black robe and rushed towards him.
The monster did not conceal its aura at all, and the powerful pressure comparable to the first level of the Void Refining Stage had already rushed towards it. Before it even got close, a strong wind blew up, causing Qu Wuming's figure to sway and make him unsteady.
Qu Wuming sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that there was no room for hiding his clumsiness at this moment.
I silently recited the magic in my heart, and a tall three-headed and six-armed demon god appeared from behind! There was a flash of light between the eyebrows at the same time, and Qu Wushe, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly turned into a black light, covered in black flames, and rushed straight towards the Xuan Jade Demon Toad opposite!
The monster summoned by the man in black robe was coming towards him with a fierce look on his face, but suddenly he saw a three-headed and six-armed demonic figure emerging from behind the man opposite him, and suddenly pounced on him, causing the man's whole body to be surrounded by a burst of black energy. He transformed into a two-foot-tall demon god with three heads and six arms. He held a fairy sword with cold light in his hand, a unique long-handled demon-subduing pestle, and the other four hands held a soul-suppressing bell, a demon-killing knife, and a god-beating sword. The whip and the demon-subduing hammer actually abandoned the big toad and stepped on the void to rush towards him!
After Qu Wuming transformed into a three-headed and six-armed demon, the aura on his body suddenly surged. Although it was not as powerful as the aura of the monster opposite, it was still comparable to a cultivator at the peak of the god transformation stage!
Coupled with the Yuan Cha Sword and the Demon-Subduing Pestle in his palm, as well as the powerful attacks and spells in the three-headed and six-armed demon dharma, Qu Wuming was confident that a real monster was coming across the border, and he would have a chance to fight it. force!
However, what greatly surprised Qu Wuming was that the monster that was charging towards him with a pair of red flame swords suddenly stopped and the flames on the swords in its hands were all extinguished at the same time.
Before he could rush closer, the monster turned around and walked away without saying a word, slipping back into the black air of the giant flag. Its speed was so fast that Qu Wuming and the man in black didn't even react. come over.
When the man in black robes reacted, he communicated with the monster through secret techniques, but the other party was unwilling to come out no matter what.
"What's going on?! Come out!" The man in black robe was also confused, and with a slight movement of his mind, he asked the monster just now through the magic flag.
"Our agreement is that I will come across the border to help you fight your human race, not to face our demons across the border!" On the other side of the magic banner, the monster said angrily.
"That's just an illusion of human skills, not a real demon!" the black-robed man said angrily.
"That won't work. Even if he is not a real demon, he is still transformed by the skills passed down by our demon. Demons of my level are not qualified to compete with him! Don't talk to me anymore, I'm leaving! Let's go The contract between us ends here!”
The two communicated through the power of spiritual consciousness. Although they said a lot, they were usable in a very short time. The communication was almost completed in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the monster finished speaking, the demonic flag suddenly ignited with fierce red flames, and turned into a ball of fly ash in his breath, which was blown away by the wind...
"You bastard demon clan, you don't have martial ethics!"
The man in black robe felt that in his soul, the blood oath he had formed when he established the contract with the monster was instantly shattered. He couldn't help but feel dizzy. He almost couldn't maintain his air control skills anymore and fell from the sky!
However, at the moment when he was in a daze, the situation on the battlefield had changed dramatically.
On the other side, Qu Wushe's whole body was burning with Hongmeng Netherfire, and he suddenly transformed into his original form with a human face and an animal body. He rushed to the side of the black jade demon toad with his teeth and claws. A pair of sharp claws were wrapped in black flames, and he breathed. Dozens of bloody wounds have been scratched on the body of the Xuan Jade Demon Toad, and the ice air and poisonous mucus spewed out by the Xuan Jade Demon Toad have even destroyed the defense of the Hongmeng Nether Fire around Qu Wushe. He couldn't break through, let alone hurt Qu Wushe.
On this side, the three-headed and six-armed demon god transformed by Qu Wuming had already rushed in front of the black-robed man. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he used the magic power in his hand to transform the demon-killing knife, the whip, the demon-subduing hammer, and the soul-suppressing bell. Throw it over.
The demon-conquering pestle had already come out of his hand, hovered briefly in the air, and turned into a giant rafter-like pestle more than three feet long. It aimed at the figure of the man in black robe and smashed it down!
The man in black robe was horrified. As he pulled away and flew back, thousands of black beetles flew out from his sleeves. They were the bone-eating insects that he had taken back before!
He saw those bone-eating insects buzzing and flying, and in an instant they formed four black round shields, standing in front of him, blocking the Demon-Slaying Knife, Divine Whip, Demon-Suppressing Hammer, and Soul-Calming Bell.
Four loud noises sounded almost simultaneously at the place where the two collided. The four transformed treasures exploded and disappeared, but the black round shield formed by the bone-eating worm remained the same, unscathed!
After blocking the bombardment of the four treasures, the four round shields suddenly dispersed and formed a larger round shield in an instant, facing the Demon-Conquering Pestle that had crashed down.
However, this demon-conquering pestle was not transformed by magic power, and the power contained in it was far beyond what these bone-eating insects could withstand.
There was a muffled sound, and the round shield formed by the bone-eating worms was smashed into pieces. I don't know how many bone-eating worms were twisted by the golden light on the demon-conquering pestle, and turned into debris one after another, falling down like rain.
But the demon-conquering pestle continued unabated, and the head of the pestle had hit the head of the black-robed man like a meteor.
There was just a snapping sound, and the man in black robe was smashed into a ball of debris by the thick demon-subduing pestle before he could even utter a scream and shattered in all directions!
However, apart from the torn black robe, there were only countless fragments like sawdust that shone with blood-colored light, and not even a trace of flesh and blood spattered out!
Almost at the same moment, a ripple suddenly flashed in the air more than three feet away.
Immediately afterwards, a dark gap opened in the ripples, and a figure fell down from it in an awkward manner. The aura on his body was sluggish. Judging from his figure, he was no different from the black-robed man who had just been smashed.
"Puppet for death? There are a lot of good things!" Qu Wuming could tell at a glance that what he had just smashed was a treasure used to save lives in critical moments. It was called a puppet for death. It usually needs to be warmed by essence and blood. Keep it in your Dantian. If you encounter a life-or-death situation where your life is at stake, you can sacrifice this thing to replace your own body. And he would be moved three feet away at this moment, escaping the disaster.
This substitute for a dead puppet is extremely expensive, and even some elders in the God Transformation Stage in some large sects may not be able to have this thing.
The identity of this man in black robe is obviously not simple.
At this time, the black robe used to hide his appearance and identity had been shattered, and the face of the man in black robe was clearly displayed in front of Qu Wuming.
Qu Wuming looked at the man for a while, and the three heads of the three-headed and six-armed demon god suddenly showed a very strange and terrifying smile at the same time. The three mouths moved together and said in a loud voice: "Let me ask you, are you a seal of the Demon Spirit Sect?" Heng?"
When the man in black robe heard this, he was suddenly startled. Unexpectedly, the man opposite him actually called out his identity!
"Yes, it's Feng! Who are you?"
"Haha, it's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here!" The three heads of the devil spoke in unison, and the three voices seemed to have some kind of resonance. It sounded breathtaking and weird, "Unexpectedly, The master of the Demon Spirit Sect, the cousin of the former young master, actually became the slave of the big demon, haha..."
Feng Heng's face was gloomy, as if someone had mentioned the most unbearable past events, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"
"Me? It doesn't matter who I am!" The Demon God continued to say in that weird voice, "I just ask you, do you still remember Qian Wei in the Demon Spirit Valley?"
"Qian Wei??? Who is he to you?!" Feng Heng naturally remembered who Qian Wei was, and he even remembered that he killed him with his own hands in front of him in order to force him to hand over the Demon Spirit Valley Secret Realm Token and the Spirit Controlling Technique. He left his Taoist companion and seven disciples. At this moment, when Qu Wuming mentioned Qian Wei, he suddenly felt some inexplicable fear in his heart.
"He is my friend!" the devil replied coldly, "and I am the one who comes to you to collect debts!"
Before he finished speaking, the three-headed and six-armed demon god had stepped into the void and rushed towards Feng Heng like a cannonball.
"Pretend to be a ghost! No matter who you are, go to hell!" Feng Heng had already discovered that Qu Wuming was no ordinary person. During the conversation just now, he had been silently activating the spells. When he saw Qu Wuming rushing towards him, he felt fierce in his heart. , the magic weapon was activated rapidly, and suddenly a look of pain appeared on his face, his teeth were bared, his eyes were bulging, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the blood vessels all over his body were bulging as if they were inflated.
The next moment, Feng Heng let out a low roar, raised his hands and grabbed his collarbone hard, and then roared "Ah" again, and forcefully pulled his chest apart to the left and right. Come!
At this time, Qu Wuming had already waved the Yuansha Sword and arrived at a place less than two feet in front of him. With a wave of his arm, the Yuansha Sword bloomed with cold light, drawing a sword light of more than three feet long, like a crescent moon. It flew through the void and slashed horizontally at Feng Heng's waist!
Just before the sword light reached his body, a mass of black energy suddenly spurted out from the crack in Feng Heng's torn chest. Then, Feng Heng's entire body turned into a dry and empty shell at that moment. It was as if all the essence, blood, and flesh had left his skin along with the black energy.
The sword light only hit a layer of dry skin that was already an empty shell, and easily cut the thin layer of skin into two halves, which fell with the wind.
But he saw the black air rolling upwards rapidly, expanding continuously, and in an instant it turned into a black air with a radius of three or four feet.
"You are just pretending to be a ghost!" The three-headed and six-armed demon god roared angrily, and the Yuansha sword in his hand drew out streaks of sword light like lightning, pouring into the black energy, and instantly chopped the black energy into pieces.
However, Qu Wuming did not sense anything substantial in the black air, as if every sword strike just struck the void!
The next moment, the black energy suddenly gathered somewhere in the middle. When the black energy dissipated, a giant about two feet tall had already appeared there.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful, indeed wonderful!" Seeing this, the jade-faced scholar in the distance couldn't help but clapped his hands and said happily, "Demon slave, I officially give you the name of Mo Heng! Demon Dragon Guard, Mo Heng! Haha! …”
The jade-faced scholar secretly thought: "Next time, I will definitely ask for more demon dragon blood to create a group of powerful demon dragon guards! Haha..."
Qu Wuming looked coldly at the unrecognizable Feng Heng opposite him, and his heart sank!
I saw that Feng Heng had become neither human nor demon at this moment. He was naked, and his muscular body was covered with fine scales, which were black and shiny. The tips of both feet and fingers became slender and sharp, like animal claws. Looking up at his head, his facial features still vaguely resemble those of Feng Heng himself, but at his temples, a pair of antlers with short and thick roots and branched front ends suddenly sprouted.
The teeth in his mouth also turned into a staggered canine shape, and four fangs protruded from his lips, looking very vicious.
The most bizarre thing is that behind him, there is also a thick, scaly long tail that is more than half a foot long, swinging back and forth behind him.
"Feng Heng, what the hell have you become?!" Qu Wuming asked in a deep voice.
Feng Heng's eyes were full of sternness, and he roared: "It's all because of you! If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have needed to be like this! Die!"
