Compared to the axe-general who only knew how to chop randomly, this mace-wielding demon general was more intelligent and more difficult to deal with. He revealed Zhou Ji's background in one word, stepped back a few feet, and raised the six-edged wind demon mace with both hands. In an instant, the demonic flames surged, appeared out of the sky, and struck the opponent from a distance. It was obviously not the first time he had fought against an outside monk, so it was prudent to make a test move first.
Zhou Jiqi's divine light brushed away the demonic flames, and he used the magical power of "Eclipse Truth" to refine it and restore it to pure demonic energy to benefit his body. However, he found that there was a ray of thought mixed in the demonic flames, which took several times the effort. , only to exclude them, work hard and get twice the result with half the effort. Although his opponent was a low-level demon general, he was experienced in fighting and wary. Ordinary methods were ineffective. Zhou Ji gave up his original plan, leaned up and punched out. The demonic flames suddenly spread on both sides, and the six-edged wind demon mace hit the general. , a head-to-head fight with the fist, like a golden stone, scattering demonic flames from head to handle.
The Demon General was shocked, raised his hand to recall the Demon Flame, and transformed it into shape. It was still a six-edged Wind Demon Mace, with many pits and pits. It had already been damaged to some extent. This damage was deep to the source and could not be repaired by the Demon Flame.
Zhou Ji sacrificed the three-legged Green Emperor Cauldron. This cauldron has been refined by demonic energy and has become a magic weapon. Its magical power of capturing and refining objects is only ordinary, but it is strong and heavy enough, so it can't be used to hit people. . Zhou Ji stretched out his hand and pointed, and the cauldron suddenly grew in size and hit his head like a small mountain. It trembled and imprisoned the heaven and earth. The demon general struggled lightly, and white cracks opened in the void around his body. He raised his left arm, opened his big hand like a cattail fan, and firmly caught the three-legged Green Emperor Cauldron. A huge force came over him, and his arm suddenly swelled. Several times, the demonic energy from the body spurted out, trying to corrode and refine the cauldron.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Three-legged Qing Emperor Cauldron was densely engraved with countless demon patterns. The Emperor's Cauldron was nothing more than a magical weapon. He never expected that inside it was actually a genuine magic weapon. Although it was crude and vulgar, he used the four words "powerful and heavy" to the extreme. He tried his best to entrust this object to his family. Stand still, unable to move, unable to throw away. Although the Overlord's Cauldron is majestic, it has no power left to resist the opponent's sneak attack.
A quick glance showed that, sure enough, while he was being restrained by the three-legged Green Emperor Cauldron, Zhou Ji was already approaching him. The demon general couldn't move easily, so he roared angrily and swung the six-edged wind demon mace around, without any control. Zhou Ji's fists were like a magic weapon that had been refined for thousands of years. He hit hard, and after several rounds, he snatched away the Wind Demon Mace between his hands. When he rubbed his hands together, the magic flames surged and disappeared without a trace. The demon general finally came to his senses. The enemy in front of him was clearly a top-ranking demon. He had hidden himself so deeply that he was caught off guard. In desperation, he shouted loudly: "With such magical powers, who are you from? "
"Whose ethnicity is this?" This question was asked abruptly, as if there was something inside. Zhou Ji's heart moved, but he didn't take the opportunity to make a move.
He has become more and more sophisticated in his practice of nameless demonic skills. He has also worked hard on the "Erosion Truth" and gradually got a glimpse of some clues about the demon. Spirits are elusive and unpredictable, manifesting into vitality, spiritual energy, star power, demonic energy, and so on. Humans and demons each take what they need, remove the waste and retain the essence, and refine it into true energy, demonic energy, fairy power, and demonic flames. Fighting openly and secretly, each using his or her own tactics, eventually became a three-legged rivalry between Heaven, Lingshan, and the Demon Palace. Among them, Demon King Bo Xun controlled his transformation into Zi Zai Tian and was the weakest. On the surface, he took refuge in the Tathagata, but in fact, he joined forces with the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor's son to fight against the thunder of Lingshan in the west. Sound Temple.
Demons have different origins, some are born in nature, and some are transformed the day after tomorrow. The innate ones, the demonic energy scattered in other worlds, gather into monsters, the monsters gain wisdom, practice demonic skills, and become heavenly demons. The heavenly demons devour each other, like Miao people cultivating gu, and the strongest one who survives in the end can be called a demon general. The acquired person infects the creature with demonic energy and devours a little bit of self-consciousness. Although his words and deeds are the same as before, he is loyal to his master and obeys his words. He is far inferior to the clone incarnation, but better than the puppet.
The nameless magic power is all-encompassing and unfathomable. The "Erosion Truth" magical power can be cultivated to a profound and subtle point. It can be imbued with the power of true immortals with demonic energy, corroded and refined, and can be refined into demon servants and then become dependents. The eighteen demon generals and thirty-six heavenly witches in the Demon Palace are all dependents of the Demon King Bo Xun, and they are devoted to them and worship them as gods. The demon general did not move lightly, but ordered the exorcist servant to walk outside, like a clone, with his true body hidden deep in the blood pool, suppressing the demon palace, and becoming the cornerstone of his freedom.
Some of these secrets of heavenly demons were realized by Zhou Ji in his own mind after he had successfully practiced demonic skills, and some were just rumors he heard when he was in heaven. At that time, there was a wisp of the original Qi of the Heavenly Demon in his heart, which contained his heart, and he was particularly concerned about the origin of the Heavenly Demon.
After talking a few words and thinking about it on my own, in the end I was separated by a layer of distance and the inquiry was not clear enough. After entering the devil's way, it is natural to know oneself and the enemy. Zhou Ji saw that this powerful demon general seemed to have some brains and was not a stubborn person. He smiled and said: "Whose ethnic group are you from?"
The demon exerted force on his waist and abdomen, one of his arms became thicker and thinner, but he was still unable to shake off the three-legged Green Emperor Cauldron. He was extremely troubled and said in a loud voice: "I am Xumi Dou, a member of Lord Kuzang's clan under the demon lord. Your Majesty has ordered us to come to this world to guard it.”
Xumi Dou, what a good name, what a good mouthfeel! Zhou Ji made a few perfunctory remarks, and then asked about the inside story of this world. The demon general was very alert. Seeing that his words were incomplete and untruthful, and just making clichés, he became wary in his heart and did not want to say any more. The demon general was gifted, and ordinary soul-searching methods were useless. If he refused to say anything, then forget about it. Zhou Ji didn't waste any time, punched forward, punched through his chest, and poured out a continuous stream of pure demonic energy. make it their own.
The demon will be suppressed by the three-legged Green Emperor Cauldron. His eyes are about to split, but he is unable to withstand it. The demonic energy flows away rapidly, and the body of the demon turns from solid to weak, and becomes extremely weak. Devouring the opponent and strengthening one's own body is quite common for the demon. What made the demon general's liver and gallbladder split was that the demonic energy in his body was like a wild horse, unstoppable. This was extremely abnormal. Families, demon servants, ethnic groups, only if they come from the same origin and belong to the same clan, can the superior one take away from the inferior one. Is it possible that the other party is also a descendant of the 18th Demon General Kuzou-sama?
This is absolutely impossible. The two of them are so close and the demonic energy blends together. He can't feel the breath of Master Kuzang, nor can he feel the breath of the other seventeen demon generals. This means that the other party's magical powers are completely cultivated by himself. Gained from demonic skills, not from the inheritance of the demon clan! Without inheritance, how many people can reach this point in his transformation into Zi Zi Tian? An inexplicable fear seized his courage. The threat of death and destruction had never been so close. The demon general loosened his arms and allowed the three-legged Qingdi Cauldron to smash his body into flesh. He gave up everything and rolled the demonic energy into the demonic core. , fled in panic.
All the struggles were in vain. Zhou Jiqi took away the demon core with a flash of divine light. Wherever his mind moved, the demon general's consciousness returned to the underworld. From the beginning to the end, he never sacrificed the ebony golem. Zhou Ji was thoughtful. He threw the magic core into his mouth and chewed it slowly, thinking that this golem was most likely related to the "ethnic group".
