559: Yan Nai'er, Nirvana's Transformation!

Still going back in time! More than two years ago!

"What conditions?" Yan Nai'er asked.

The strong demon said: "Don't worry, this condition will definitely not involve your chastity. Although you are very beautiful and cute, I have already passed the age of liking women."

"What conditions?" Yan Nai'er asked again.

The strong demon said: "I want you to be loyal to me, from your life and soul. You have the blood of ancient demons, but your cultivation is very weak, so I will find a way to make you stronger , become extremely powerful, I will make you the sharpest blade under my command, I want to reproduce the power of ancient demons in you."

Yan Naier said: "What if I don't want to?"

The strong demon said: "Then I will completely hand you over to the people of the Dragon Temple. If it is not of absolute value, no one in this world is willing to be an enemy of the Dragon Temple, including me. You Even if you want to blow yourself up, you can't do it."

Yan Naier tried it, and found that her body was still imprisoned, and she was still completely unable to move.

"Okay, I am willing." Yan Nai'er said.

The strong demon said: "You have to think carefully. When I transform you into an ancient witch, I have no idea what will happen. You may lose your human appearance, and you may lose everything!"

"I am willing!" Yan Nai'er said: "As long as this thief doesn't defile me, I am willing for anything!"

"That's good, our contract has been formally established." The demon strongman said.

At this time, while still communicating with Yan Nai'er, he released countless clones to attack the already sick and Princess Xiyan.

After Huai Bing heard the conversation between the two, his complexion changed greatly: "Your Excellency, please leave your name and show your true colors."

The strong demon said: "I know I can't be stopped, so I want to know my name, and let the Dragon Temple kill me in the future? Impossible, hahaha..."

Then, the figure of the demon strongman exerted a powerful force.

In an instant, a huge energy vortex appeared in the air, spinning rapidly, faster and faster.

"Whoosh!" Naer's delicate body was swallowed by this vortex, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Farewell to the two young heroes of the Dragon Temple..."

After a while, the clone of the demon strongman disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, his huge figure 100 meters high in the air instantly disappeared without a trace.

Then, the dark sky once again regained its light.

The powerful demon clan took Yan Nai'er and left completely.

Although it was six or seven o'clock in the evening and the sun had already set, the wild world was still bright.

She Yan and Huai Bing were already looking at the corpses all over the floor.

"Who do you think he is?" Huai Bing asked.

Princess Xiyan shook her head and said, "I don't know much about the power of the demons."

She really doesn't understand, after all, she is not the true direct descendant of the Dragon Temple.

Huai Bing already sniffed the energy in the air and said: "The ones with this level of energy are either the princes of the Motuo Empire, or the great demon kings of the southern wilderness. But no matter who it is, my Dragon Temple will eventually find out who it is. He, seek justice!"

"Go back!" Huai Yi said.

Then, he looked at Zhuang Zhixuan on the ground, and after a little hesitation, he released a platinum net to imprison her.

Then, Huai Bing and Xi Yan turned into two lights and shadows, leading Zhuang Zhixuan, and quickly shuttled northward.

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Time travel back to now two years later!

On the top of a 10,000-meter giant mountain, there is a brand new dark hall.

An ancient blood sacrifice ceremony is underway!

According to the ancient atlas, the devil wants to reshape an ancient witch!

In the center of the hall, there is a pool filled with blood, countless blood.

At this time, the entire pool of blood began to gradually bubble and boil.

By the edge of the pool of blood, dozens of people sat cross-legged.

A handsome middle-aged demon man, and dozens of other old men.

These dozens of eyes fixed on the center of the blood pool.

Everyone here is incomparably powerful, calling the wind and rain in the outside world.

"Boom boom boom..."

As the pool of blood surged, the entire hall began to tremble.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky began to condense, condense.

At this time, it was originally Lang Lang's sunny day, but as the dark clouds gathered, the sky quickly darkened.

In the end, it turned out to be as dark as the night.

The dark cloud pressed down more and more, and finally, it completely enveloped the entire mountain top and the entire dark hall.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a loud bang, and huge lightning strikes frantically on the entire blood pool, completely deafening.

At this time, the sky outside was clear, only the sky on the top of the mountain was torn apart by darkness, like the end of the world.

This handsome demon man had a bright red scar on his face, which almost covered half of his cheeks, making him look even more charming.

With the excitement in his heart, the spots on his face became more and more red, and finally seemed to ooze blood.

It has been two years, and for this day, he has paid countless prices in the past two years.

In order to attract the powerful dark thunder and lightning, help the ancient witch reshape her body. He spent a lot of money to build a black hall on the top of the mountain and built a huge energy array.

That lovely and beautiful woman obviously has ancient demon blood in her body, why is she still so weak?

Because she has a human body, the powerful energy can't be released at all, even if a little bit of energy is poured out, she will be wiped out.

Therefore, she needs a brand new body, the body of a real demon.

Not only that, he either invited or bound him, and found hundreds of the most outstanding shaman priests to host this blood sacrifice ceremony together.

In order to lock the energy of the devil's blood, he spent countless crystals to build this blood pool.

And the biggest price is to slaughter thousands of demons with high martial arts skills and thousands of monsters with strong blood, and put the blood of these high-level demons and high-level monsters into this blood pool.

After spending countless costs, there is only one goal, to reshape the ancient witch.

It has been countless years since the demons fell, and now there are no real demons in the whole world.

Therefore, the original Demon King has now become the Barbarian King.

The majestic demons, overthrown by the Dragon Temple, were forced to sign one humiliating agreement after another.

Today, the entire northern wilderness has completely fallen, and the families of the five great demon kings have almost been slaughtered by the Great Emperor Motuo.

Not only that, after the Mortuo Empire swept across the entire northern wilderness, it established an extremely powerful Moduo Empire. They signed a one-hundred-thousand-mountain contract with the Shenlong Temple, and they dared not go north, so they stared at the southern wilderness.

Faced with such a crisis, the eight great demon kings in the southern wilderness are still complacent and disorganized.

If you want to fight against the Dragon Temple and the Motuo Empire, you must unify the entire southern wilderness and build a powerful Mozu Empire.

Otherwise, waiting for the Motuo Empire and the Dragon Temple to join forces to invade the southern wilderness would mean the complete annihilation of the entire southern demon race.

"Boom boom boom..."

Thunder and lightning shook the sky and the earth.

Under the coercion of huge energy, the entire dark hall on the top of the mountain began to tear apart inch by inch.

"Your Majesty, the time has come!"

said an elderly shaman.

The devil's eyes trembled, and there were bright red spots on his face, and blood really flowed out.

"Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, start!"

With an order, he pulled out the dagger, slashed open his wrist, and blood spurted out.

At the same time, more than a dozen other powerful shaman priests cut their blood veins one after another, letting their own blood rush into the blood pool.

At the same time, powerful demon warriors came one after another outside the main hall.

Every demon warrior's eyes were bloodshot and frenzied, as if they had lost their sanity.

After coming to the edge of the blood pool, the demon warrior's eyes widened, and then...

"boom……"

A bolt of thunder and lightning hit him, and his whole body was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Their fresh blood, mixed with the energy of the demonic blood, splashed into the pool of blood.

Just like that, demon warriors entered one after another, came to the edge of the blood pool, were struck by thunder and lightning, and were instantly wiped out, only the blood of demons with powerful energy in their bodies splashed into the blood pool.

In order to reshape the ancient witch, the demon king really paid an incomparably huge price, the price was so high that he could hardly bear failure.

Each of these demon warriors is an elite, and each of them has surpassed the great demon warrior.

However, at this time, he can only serve as a puppet of the blood sacrifice, contributing his own demonic blood to provide energy for the ancient witch in the blood pool.

And the blood in the blood pool had already killed thousands of demon warriors and countless high-level monsters.

"put!"

Following an order, the Demon King and dozens of powerful shamans suddenly unleashed powerful energy.

Inject countless magic blood energies into the body in the blood pool crazily.

The thunder in the sky continued to strike wildly.

One after another, powerful demon warriors walked to the edge of the blood pool and were smashed into powder by lightning, allowing the blood of demons in their bodies to splash into the blood pool to provide energy.

The devil king and dozens of shamans used their own blood and energy to inject this endless energy into the body of the ancient witch.

The Demon King is extremely powerful, so he is naturally fine.

But these powerful shamans have gradually become exhausted.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and one of the powerful shamans fell to the ground and died.

"Those who travel hundreds of miles, half ninety! It's the last moment, don't give up." The demon king roared.

Dozens of shamans continued to cast spells frantically.

Outside, one after another big demon warriors came in, participated in the blood sacrifice, and sacrificed their lives.

However, the ancient witch in the blood pool remained silent.

The devil's face twitched.

Is it going to fail?

More than two years of hard work, countless lives, and countless resources? Is it going to fail?

He really didn't know if he could bear the consequences of failure.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The lightning and thunder in the sky were extremely intense.

A shaman tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, Dark Thunder is coming to an end..."

Dark Thunder is an important part of this bloodstained ceremony. It needs the energy of lightning and thunder to help this ancient witch reshape her body.

In order to attract the dark thunder, the devil built this dark hall on the top of ten thousand meters.

Countless spars were used to form this huge energy array, which attracted dark thunder.

Once the dark thunder has passed, if you want to attract it again, you need to pay the same price, choose another area with a strong atmosphere of absolute energy, spend a huge price again, and use countless spars to build this dark hall energy array, Then it will take another year and a half to gather a new dark thunder.

In other words, once the Dark Thunder is over and the Bloodstained Ceremony has not been successful, it will take at least a few years.

"No, absolutely not, I don't have a few years left."

"Your Majesty, it's just a little bit, just a little bit..."

The Demon King gritted his teeth suddenly, and suddenly pulled out a golden dragon sword, and pierced it into his heart.

Immediately, a stream of purple devil blood splashed out and fell into the pool of blood.

Then……

The dark thunder ended, and the dark clouds dispersed, as if all the wind and waves had stopped.

The sky has regained its light.

However, there was still no reaction in the blood pool, and it was still quiet.

The Demon King's face twitched in pain. He had already sacrificed his own demonic blood. Why didn't he succeed?

Did God really want to punish him like this?

The devil almost felt desperate!

However, at this moment...

The entire pool of blood suddenly boiled violently and surged.

Then, the red in the blood pool disappeared quickly.

It seems that there is a huge energy frantically devouring all the energy in the blood pool.

Just like the dragon flame boiling the sea of ​​blood at that time, all the energy of the devil's blood began to condense, and then rushed towards the heart of the woman in the blood pool.

The entire blood pool quickly became transparent.

The water in the entire blood pool boiled completely, and countless blood mist shrouded it.

At this time, the sky on the top of the mountain, which had already been bright again, was once again shrouded in darkness. This time, the darkness was almost invisible.

The Demon King and dozens of shamans held their breath, watching all this.

Almost a quarter of an hour later.

The darkness dissipated.

In the dark hall, light reappeared.

At this moment, the blood pool was completely transparent, without any trace of blood.

The water here is already crystal clear, almost the cleanest water in the world.

A peerless youth, an upside-down life, a witch who overwhelms the country and the city, lies quietly in the middle of the pool of blood.

She has the most beautiful face and the most devil figure.

Her body was covered with a close-fitting layer of blood armor, wrapping her demon-charming body.

Her two feet became the hooves of the devil.

Behind her, there are two blood-red wings.

Her hair was like flying fire.

The blood armor on her legs bears the mark of lightning.

The Demon King's body began to tremble, and his lips began to tremble.

Did he succeed? Did he finally make it?

Did he finally reshape an ancient witch with countless lives and countless costs, using the ancient blood sacrifice hall?

At this time, the witch in the water opened her eyes, her charm was like fire, and she was as charming as the sea.

She stood up, looking at everything with doubts, her eyes were like a baby's.

She flapped her wings and floated into the air.

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