Chapter 1957 Purple Devilman

"What a lot of nonsense!"

Mu Yun scolded with a smile: "If you are told to go, you can go, don't worry, the blood code I cultivated, it is not slow to restore blood energy, and the realm has been improved too fast before, and it happens that the earth soul and the sky soul lack tempering, now, press hard Press!"

"But……"

"go!"

Mu Yun's face darkened.

"yes!"

Commercial and residential arrangements are beginning immediately.

There was not much time. This time, Muyun only spent a few days to transfer more than a dozen Xuantian bone spirits into flesh and blood.

Finished again, Mu Yun's expression turned pale again at this moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, swallowing a Sanyang Tianqing Pill, Mu Yun closed his eyes and remained silent.

Shang Juzheng, Rong Qinghe and Lu Jinsong were all heartbroken and secretly hated themselves for being incompetent.

The Lord worries about the humiliation of the minister, and the Lord humiliates the minister to death!

At this moment, instead of protecting Muyun, they asked Muyun to consume their own blood for them, even risking their cultivation base to decline, to help them regain their human form.

The three of them all had expressions of self-reproach at the moment.

Mu Yun fell into the middle of cultivation, and when he sat cross-legged on the ground, the medicinal effects of the Sanyang Tianqing Pill continued to radiate and spread slowly.

At this moment, the blood in his body was indeed severely depleted.

The soul power in the primordial spirit shifted towards blood energy.

Since ancient times, at the beginning of the birth of human beings, it is said that there is a ghost.

The soul gives birth to the bone, the bone gives birth to the blood, the blood gives birth to the flesh, and gradually, a human form emerges.

When the essence and blood disappear, the bone will be continuously produced, which requires the consumption of soul power.

This is also why, even if the flesh and blood of a warrior in the divine realm is beaten to pieces, they can still rely on their souls to regenerate.

At this moment, in Muyun's body, the soul power was continuously transformed into the power of flesh and blood, replenishing the blood essence that was consumed by the body.

And this process, although painful for him, has greatly tempered his two souls.

It took Mu Yun just over two years to go from the Nine Yuan God King to the One Soul God King, and then from the One Soul God King to the Two Soul God King, and his progress was too fast.

This time, it is a good opportunity to suppress the power of the soul by consuming essence and blood, so that his two souls can be more stable.

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun exhaled, and stood up, his breath seemed to have restrained a lot at this moment.

"Earth Soul, Heaven Soul, and the most profound Fate Soul, the three souls are condensed, and only the seven souls can be gathered!"

Now, there is still some way to go before the realm of the Three Soul God King, but Mu Yun is not in a hurry.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to improve the realm too fast.

"Next, continue to kill the red demon, and give the brothers a condensed body!" Mu Yun made up his mind, left this place, and moved forward again.

There is only one year left until the end of the trial.

Now that there is such a big disturbance, many disciples are killed or injured. I don't know if Zhenwu Academy knows about it.

If Zhenwu Academy knew about it and didn't stop it, then there would be something tricky.

Moreover, Xue Zhuying didn't know where it was.

These demons are quite a threat. I don't know if this kid can protect himself.

There is always a trace of worry in Mu Yun's heart.

After all, this is the place where Zhenwu Academy trains its disciples, and Xue Zhuying killing those heaven's favored ones like this will definitely make Zhenwu Academy notice.

This kid is only in the realm of a soul emperor now, but he is no longer the god master who stood upright in the past.

If the senior officials of Zhenwu Academy find out, I'm afraid my life will be lost!

For the next few months, Muyun has been hunting demons on the ground of Tumo Mountain.

Those red demons are in the realm of god kings, and they are most suitable for transplanting flesh bodies to Xuantian bone spirits.

Coupled with Mu Yun's irrigation of his own blood energy, these Xuantian bone spirits will not be restricted by flesh and blood when they improve their realm in the future.

After spending more than a year, Mu Yun finally transplanted the bones of more than five hundred Xuantian bone spirits with flesh and blood.

Now, more than 500 people are dressed in clothes and look majestic in the picture of Bi Luo Huang Quan.

"It can be regarded as having some of the appearance of the year."

Shang Juzheng, Lu Jinsong, and Rong Qinghe nodded secretly when they saw this scene.

The prestige of Xuan Tianshi has disappeared in the God Realm for thousands of years.

Many people may have forgotten them, but all of them are thinking about restoring the reputation of Xuan Tianshi.

Now, it seems the dawn has shown.

"Okay, next, you will practice here, and when needed, we will summon yours!"

Mu Yun instructed: "The combination of the power of the world and the energy of nine elements here is very suitable for you to practice here. What I need are powerful guards, and I am not reluctant to practice."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Nowadays, the map of Bi Luo Huang Quan can be regarded as very lively.

There are more than 500 Xuantian bone spirits, 300 bone guards, and Mo Yu who sleeps all day long. This black unicorn looks coldly at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun didn't bother to talk to him. When it was time to work, this guy also had to work.

From the end of the competition, only the last half a year is left.

In the entire territory of Tumo Mountain, you can see many bones as far as you can see.

Some of these bones are the ravines created by the battle and bombardment, showing the cruelty of thousands of years ago, and some were born recently.

The appearance of strange demons caused heavy losses to the disciples from various sects.

For the past year, Mu Yun has been beheading demons and refining bodies for Xuantian scholars, and has not paid much attention to the outside world.

Now, it's time to find out some news.

Looking around, a gleam appeared in Mu Yun's eyes.

Hundreds of miles away, breath after wave, panicking at this moment, retreated towards him.

Mu Yun did not retreat, but went straight forward.

"Chu He, what shall we do?"

A group of more than ten people, three of them have reached the realm of the god king, and there are more than a dozen people, all of whom are in the realm of the eight yuan gods and nine yuan gods.

The purple-haired man couldn't help roaring at this moment: "If this continues, everyone will be finished!"

"Lu Feng, don't say a few words!"

A plump woman snorted, "What can Chu He do? These black demons and red demons are powerful and extremely difficult to kill. What else can they do now except run away?"

"Escape, but we can't escape, Qi Weiwei, is there anything else you can do?"

"alright!"

The burly Chu He immediately shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't run now, you won't be able to run if you want to!"

More than a dozen people fought and retreated, but while talking, several disciples were directly bitten by the black demon.

In the blink of an eye, there were a few more red demons inside the black demon.

"Ma Dan, these bastards, promotion is simply too easy!"

Seeing this scene, the three gasped.

It is indeed too easy for these demons to ascend.

boom……

However, just as the three of them fled forward with Shen Hou and the others, a bang suddenly sounded.

In front of the three of them, a burly figure suddenly appeared.

That burly figure, with purple light shining from top to bottom at this moment, is three meters tall, with a pair of eyes that are dim, and the terrifying aura piles up layer upon layer, making it hard to breathe.

"This is... the purple devil!"

Suddenly, the three of them were completely dumbfounded.

Purple Devilman, what is the equivalent?

One Soul God Emperor to Three Soul God Emperor realm!

"Damn it!"

Chu He immediately knew that it was impossible to escape this time.

The strength of the purple demons is not comparable to them at all.

When you meet a purple demon, you can basically wait to die on the spot.

"Nai Nai, even if I die, I should die more heroically!"

Seeing the purple devil, the three knew that this time, it was really over.

Lu Feng shouted loudly, holding a spear in his hand, and wanted to fight out.

At this time, Chu He and Qi Weiwei also looked at each other and smiled wryly.

What Lu Feng said was right, to die is to die in battle.

The three figures rushed out at this moment.

boom……

However, at this moment, there was a bang of explosion, and on the ground, suddenly, rays of light appeared.

Under the radiance, a figure suddenly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, under the mist in between, the figure of the purple demon man was shrouded in smoke and disappeared at this moment.

Inside the huge smoke, rumbling sounds resounded all the time.

After a full incense stick, suddenly, a bang sounded.

The smoke dispersed, and a figure walked out slowly.

And the purple demon man fell to the ground with a thud, without a trace of breath all over his body.

died!

Seeing this scene, the three were dumbfounded. At this moment, that figure was slowly stepping forward, and when it walked in front of the dozens of demons, the figure flickered a few times, and those demons fell to the ground without a sound.

It's as simple as it is effortless.

What's the origin of this guy?

It's just the realm of the two soul god kings, who can kill these demons so easily.

These guys are powerful!

To deal with those demons, Muyun came to them.

"Thank you...thank you brother for saving my life!" Chu He immediately cupped his hands.

The person in front of him can easily deal with the demons, and it is even easier to deal with them.

"No need!"

Mu Yun said calmly: "I just happened to ask you something."

"Brother, but it's okay to say!"

"What's going on in the Tumo Mountain domain now?"

Mu Yun really wanted to know what happened to Tu Moshan in the past year or so.

"You don't know?" Qi Weiwei looked at Muyun with surprise.

"Well, it's been closed for a while."

Hearing this, Chu He became more and more aware.

The person in front of him must have received some great benefits in Tumo Mountain, so he retreated for so long.

Even though Tumo Mountain was a battlefield back then, some of the remaining things in it have not changed even after tens of thousands of years.

"Brother, Tumoshan has suffered heavy losses due to the appearance of the devilman for more than a year!"

Chu He said respectfully: "There were about 30,000 disciples who entered this place, but now, it is said that there are only less than 20,000 left."

"Besides, there is still half a year before the end of the competition. It is estimated that there will be fewer and fewer disciples left!"

Mu Yun nodded.

This is true, the more people die, the stronger these demons will be, one will ebb and the other will rise, the more time develops, the more serious the loss will be.

Looking at the competition of Zhenwu Academy, if you survive, you can become a disciple of Zhenwu Academy. This sentence sounds easy, but it is very difficult to survive!