Chapter 272 Sacrifice to the Demon God

Eighteen demon puppets, the strongest demon puppets that can be cultivated at the same level as their masters, and demon puppets that need to divide their souls to control them.

Wu Qi was playing with the demon puppet obtained from Qu Ping, and a trace of spiritual consciousness penetrated into it. The heavy devil puppet was easily penetrated by the divine sense, and the inside of the puppet as seen by the divine sense was empty, only a large black and red demonic energy circling around. It is said to be demonic energy, but in the induction of spiritual consciousness, it does not have the bloody and killing aura like Xiang Yu's demonic energy, it is just a simple, pure, fighting energy.

Like the aura of heaven and earth, it does not contain any negative consciousness, it is a pure power derived from fighting.

In that empty space, there are countless large and small ancient divine scripts hovering in it. Wu Qi connected the divine scripts in the eighteen puppets together, which happened to be a method of how to sacrifice these puppets. According to Qu Ping’s According to the saying, "split a trace of soul and attach it to the puppets" using one's own blood essence to sacrifice can indeed drive these puppets freely, but this is only the most superficial method of sacrifice.

Only by cooperating with the exercises of this "Spiritual Technique of the Demons and Heavenly Dao Warriors" can you truly control these demon puppets freely. The spiritual formula also gives how to upgrade these puppets in the future, so that they can enhance their own strength. everything.

Wu Qi read this spirit formula at a glance, and was surprised and delighted to find that this spirit formula is combined with eighteen demon puppets, as long as he is willing to spend effort and a huge amount of materials, it is enough to elevate them to an unimaginable level. the point. In the future, even if Wu Qi can reach the level of the Great Principle Golden Immortal, these devil puppets will also have appropriate methods to gradually rise to the level of the Great Principle Golden Immortal." It's not just like Qu Ping said, these puppets can only reach the strength of the thirty-sixth rank of heavenly immortals.

The reason why Qu Ping gave up these puppets may be because their future development prospects are too bright, but the time, energy and materials consumed are too huge. Each devil puppet wants to advance to a level, and the energy and materials consumed are more than ten times the body's cultivation base needs to improve a realm. Eighteen devil puppets need to consume the body if they want to advance at the same time. Improve the energy and materials of a great realm by one hundred and eighty times.

Any monk with a normal mind will not choose these demon puppets, even if they can kill Da Luo Jinxian in the future, they will definitely not choose these chicken ribs. One hundred and eighty times the resources are enough to raise their own cultivation base to a Unbelievable realm" where does it need external force? For monks, any cultivation resources are extremely valuable.

The reason why Qu Ping didn't mention this piece of magic art to Ju Qi is probably because "Qu Ping didn't think that Wu Qi was capable enough to get so many precious materials to revive these demon puppets. Even Qu Ping didn't have confidence in himself." Sacrificing these puppets" let alone Wu Qi who can't get into Qu Ping's eyes?

"I really don't know the treasure! I don't know who can make such a perverted thing out of nothing. For other monks, this is simply a burden, but for me who inherited the Stealing Scripture,

This is the best magic weapon for self-defense..." Wu Qi's eyes were shining. Other monks don't have enough training materials and supplies, but all of these "for the heir of the stolen scriptures, it is not a problem at all.

On the contrary, due to the particularity of stealing the scriptures, Wu Qi is doomed to spend most of his time alone. "His own power" is often not enough to deal with everything. With these eighteen demon puppets, as long as their cultivation base can gradually improve with their own strength, it is equivalent to having nineteen puppets at any time. Wu Qi acts together, these puppets are the best as killer copper.

With a long laugh, Wuqi Qijiao Mantra "abandoned the superficial method of blood sacrifice that Qu Ping told him, but focused on operating the complete version of the God-distracting mantra of the Demons, Heaven, Dao, and Warrior Spirit Jue. He recited it over and over again." The secret spell gradually poured a ray of spiritual consciousness into these demon puppets. As Wu Qi's spiritual power gradually injected into these demon puppets, these puppets flashed dazzling aura, and gradually became bigger and bigger. The length of one foot gradually became the same height as Wu Qi.

The dense black and red combat aura diffused from the bodies of these demon puppets, and there was a "buzzing" sound in their bodies, and a feeling of mingling with Wu Qi emerged spontaneously. Suddenly, Wu Qi was reciting the secret mantra With a miserable howl, he rolled violently on the top of the mountain with his head in his hands. He was as powerful as several monks in the early stage of Yuanshen, and was split into nineteen pieces by an invisible force. One of them was kept. About 10% of his original soul" and the other 90% of his soul were divided into 18 shares on average.

Eighteen split souls were thrown into the demon puppet, and immediately condensed into a fist-sized soul orb, suspended in the bodies of these demon soldiers. Countless runes lit up on the smooth surface of the magic soldiers, and their bodies suddenly darkened, and the void within a radius of ten miles suddenly became dull, collapsing like a black hole. The aura of heaven and earth in all directions began to fluctuate violently, "the aura within a thousand miles brought, swish, loud noise" and continued to gather towards these puppets.

Wu Qi, who was so painful that he burst into tears and snot at the same time, let out a miserable howl, "It was so hard to get up." He took out the Tanlang Sword, and cut his wrist fiercely." Immediately, a large amount of blood spurted out, and one after another Injected into these demon puppets. With the continuous injection of Wu Qi's blood essence, the surface of these puppets exuding metallic luster suddenly became brighter, and gradually became the same as real people's flesh and blood. The color of their bodies changed from black to black. The lacquered metal body quickly became the same as human skin, human hair and skin appeared, and even the surface lines were the same.

They have no emotion at all, but in the black and red eye sockets, there are also human-like eyeballs. On the sharp claws that are like knives, there are also human-like nails. With Wu Qi's spirit Blood continued to flow into these demon puppets, and they gradually became exactly the same as Wu Qi, even the eyebrows and the fluff around the corners of the mouth were the same.

Wu Qi only felt that the eighteen bottomless pits were crazily extracting the essence and blood from his body. The essence and blood in his body poured into these bottomless pits continuously. Gradually, he felt that he had gained some extra bodies, but the feeling of these bodies was hazy. Dimly, his body soul can't control them very well. The speed of extracting blood essence was getting faster and faster, even under Wu Qi's own control, he was trying to extract his blood essence in a nearly dry marsh.

"Sure enough, it is a magical treasure. If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid you would have taken it away..." Wu Qi gritted his teeth and took out a jar of dragon essence blood, like a long whale sucking water, and poured a jar of nearly ten thousand catties into it. The blood essence of Long Yuan was inhaled into the body. The empty and dry body quickly digested the blood essence of Longyuan, every cell was like a dry desert, quickly swallowed the blood essence of Longyuan, and then turned into Wu Qi's own essence and gushed out quickly.

The emergence of a large amount of new energy met the requirements of these demon puppets for the blood of their masters. They actually opened their mouths and let out a contented laugh! Jingxue, while laughing wildly in such pride, Wu Qi couldn't help but greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of the people who made these eighteen demon puppets.

A large amount of mysterious aura gushed out from the bodies of these demon puppets, and more information was printed into Wu Qi's sea of ​​consciousness. In addition to the article on the battle spirit formula for tempering the puppets of the demon god, there are more information about these puppets that continue to come in. This information can only be obtained by those who personally sacrifice and refine them." No matter how powerful the divine sense is, other people can only obtain the Warrior Spirit Art, but not these obscure information.

After Qu Ping got these puppets, he only studied how to make them, and whether the spirit of war can be used to control undead soldiers, etc., but he never personally sacrificed these puppets. Therefore, this information is now only available to Wu Qi.

From this information, Wu Qi learned that "in the territory of Dachu today, in the deep mountain cave where Qu Ping got these puppets of demon gods, in ancient times, there used to be a sect inherited by ancient immortals" who specialized in various kinds of training. Demonic powers. These puppets were personally refined by the eighteen strongest patriarchs of that sect and passed on to future generations of disciples to suppress the luck of the sect.

Among these puppets, "there is not only an art of fighting soldiers that sacrifices them, but also a magical art of magic, called the Art of Hercules God and Demon Fighting the Heavens. It is an ancient art that specializes in cultivating the physical body and strives to sanctify the physical body." , is also prepared for these puppets.

These puppets are sacrificed with the spirits of the demons and heavenly warriors, and after providing them with enough blood, they can be transformed into half-puppet, half-flesh bodies. They can also condense meridians and meridians that are the same as human beings, and they can practice the Great God Demon Fighting Heaven Art and gradually improve their strength. Coupled with their ability to devour all kinds of rare treasures from heaven and earth to enhance the strength of the puppets, the future development of these puppets is still far from the limit that Wu Qi learned from the Warrior Spirit Art.

Theoretically, as long as one practices the Art of Fighting the Gods and Demons with great strength, coupled with the accumulation of endless treasures of heaven and earth, each of these puppets has the possibility of becoming the strongest in the Zhoutian world.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qi waved his left hand, "Eighteen mung bean-sized innate spirit energy of Shutu spewed out from the Shutu Dragon Scale Shield and merged into the bodies of these demon puppets. These puppets laughed with joy and sat cross-legged in a hurry. On the ground, slowly drive the Hercules God Demon Doutian Jue, and circulate this innate earth-defending essence over and over again throughout the body to "wash the new meridians and meridians in the body.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding world quickly poured into the bodies of these demon puppets, and under the control of Wu Qi's soul beads, these puppets gradually formed a black-red golden core with a layer of golden light in the dantian, as if they had reached the level of cultivation with Wu Qi. It is at the level of the early stage of golden elixir. A few days later, these puppets finally put away their exercises and stood up, Wu Qi thought, these puppets are like phantoms, their bodies suddenly become translucent" One by one, they walked into Wu Qi's shadow, into the shadow of Wu Qi.

Wu Qi felt that there were eighteen extra selves co-existing with him. As long as he wanted, these eighteen clones could leave his body immediately and turn into demon puppets to fight against people. These puppets are in his body, breathing with him, and sharing his flesh and blood.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qi ended the sacrifice of the demon puppet, and stood up joyfully.

On the sea in the distance, a blue light shot up into the sky, and the fat-headed and big-eared bream swayed with its huge body" and flew out of the blue light.