Chapter 1006: Pujie Demon Lord

After condensing the complete Chaos Yuan Fu and inheriting the Chaos Yuan Fu, Wu Yan still couldn't break the restriction formed by the special power born from the Chaos God Island's calamity ashes with his clone and enter the Chaos Fog Sea, but he could use his consciousness to probe into the fog sea in the form of Yuan Fu to check.

This was somewhat surprising to Wu Yan. However, this surprise was soon replaced by anger.

Through the observation of his consciousness, Wu Yan could clearly sense everything where the consciousness needle was. At this moment, a cultivator with extremely powerful cultivation was using a very special method to capture the soul-devouring evil spirit that he had chosen in advance.

If Wu Yan had not been very careful when he probed his consciousness to check, and had a very special induction with the consciousness needle, he would probably have been sensed by the cultivator at this moment.

Judging from the breath that Wu Yan sensed slightly, the cultivator actually appeared in the fog sea with his consciousness clone. However, his consciousness clone was extremely powerful and had reached the terrifying level of turning from virtual to real.

Only the late Mahayana cultivators who have reached the state of great perfection and experienced nine major tribulations can have such a spiritual clone. If the spiritual consciousness had not experienced nine major tribulations, it would be absolutely impossible to condense such a substantial clone.

However, for some reason, although the spiritual clone of this cultivator was so powerful, he still did not dare to easily use his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding movements in the chaotic fog sea.

The cultivator was holding a very special net-shaped treasure in his hand at this moment. At one end of the net-shaped treasure, the soul-devouring evil spirit that Wu Yan had taken a fancy to had been caught.

If it were not for the fact that the soul-devouring evil spirit had undergone a mutation and had reached the peak of the second stage, far from being comparable to an ordinary second-stage upper-grade soul-devouring evil spirit, I am afraid it would definitely be in the hands of the cultivator now.

Wu Yan had handled quite a few treasures, and had seen many immortal artifacts in many places, so he saw at first glance that the net-shaped treasure was definitely an immortal artifact with special functions, and its grade was definitely not a low-grade immortal artifact.

The mutated soul-devouring evil spirit, now trapped in the immortal net of the cultivator, was exerting all its innate magical powers to resist the lightning flowing on the immortal net.

"Hmph, you are just a second-level soul-devouring evil spirit. I am the incarnation of the great sage immortal emperor in Xuantian. If you follow me, you may be able to rebuild your physical body in the future and embark on the true immortal path. Isn't it much more comfortable than in this desolate and dead space? If you know what's good for you, enter my net obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your spiritual body and spiritual wisdom and taking your Yuanfu spirit seed!"

The cultivator saw that the soul-devouring evil spirit in the immortal net was still extremely fierce and continued to emit spiritual talisman lights, bombarding the magic prohibitions on the immortal net. He snorted coldly and issued an ultimatum warning to it.

The soul-devouring evil spirit was quite tough. It just glanced at the cultivator coldly, and seemed to be full of disdain for the suggestion he made.

In fact, this cultivator, although he claimed to be the clone of the Immortal Emperor, did not seem to know the true origin of the soul-devouring evil spirit, so he said such ignorant words.

You know, any soul-devouring evil spirit comes from the Chaos God Seed and has a great relationship with the Chaos God Tree.

The Chaos God Tree and the Chaos God Seed are existences beyond the Hongmeng Immortal Realm. How could the Yuan Fu Spirit Seed derived from them take the creatures from the Hongmeng Immortal Realm into consideration?

Wu Yan was not sure whether the cultivator in front of him, who looked quite imposing, really did not know the origin of the soul-devouring evil spirit, or did it on purpose. Obviously, this person was not as lucky as Wu Yan, who had a special spiritual consciousness technique that could refine the Yuan Fu Spirit Seed, and also condensed the Chaos Yuan Fu, obtained the Yuan Fu inheritance in one fell swoop, and knew a lot of secrets here, so his words at this moment seemed somewhat ridiculous to Wu Yan.

However, this soul-devouring evil spirit had long been chosen by Wu Yan as the best aid for him to enter the Chaos Mist Sea to collect the "Star Refining Divine Fire". Now this kind of thing that made him feel depressed appeared, and he was naturally very angry.

The old man in front of him, who claimed to be the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor, used a high-grade immortal weapon, the Immortal Net, to temporarily trap this soul-devouring evil spirit. If nothing unexpected happened, with this person's magical power, it would not be difficult to kill this soul-devouring evil spirit, and even if he wanted to catch him, it would probably be possible.

And the spiritual aura that now appeared on the old man's body was already at the realm of virtual immortals.

With Wu Yan's current cultivation, he would never dare to confront this person head-on. Although his spiritual cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of Mahayana, and there was a possibility of breaking through to the middle stage of Mahayana at any time, and he had also practiced the spiritual combat skills, and at the same time comprehended the combat skills of the Yuanfu Spirit Seed, "Slaying God Technique", but he still had no confidence that he could make other moves under the eyes of this cultivator without being discovered.

This was an absolute crushing of the realm, a gap that could not be made up by anything.

Just as Wu Yan was hiding above the chaotic sea of ​​fog, thinking about how to take back the ownership of the soul-devouring beast from the old man, he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure from the fog behind him.

In an instant, Wu Yan's spiritual clone was trapped in an ice cave, and was imprisoned by an extremely powerful force, unable to move at all.

Wu Yan was horrified, and before he could react, a strange laugh came from behind him. The sound was clearly emitted by the spiritual consciousness, but it was still harsh and unpleasant.

"Hey hey hey, interesting, interesting, I never expected to meet a monk here who can condense the avatar of his spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana realm."

"Who is the senior? Why do you want to imprison the clone of the junior? The junior just came here by chance and looked for some opportunities!"

Wu Yan was extremely horrified and at the same time, he forced himself to calm down quickly and kept saying soft words to see if he could extract useful information and at the same time gain a chance to escape for himself.

Fortunately, this time he entered here alone with his spiritual avatar. He only brought a few storage rings, and one of the storage rings only contained some third-level moon soul stones. Those high-level moon soul stones, He didn't dare to carry it with him at all, because he was afraid that something would happen to this spiritual clone in the air world, and valuable treasures would be lost.

The monk who had imprisoned Wu Yan's spiritual clone had used his spiritual consciousness to scan Wu Yan's clone unceremoniously several times, and even checked everything in Wu Yan's storage ring. .

But I heard him let out a soft sigh and said: "Hey, I didn't expect that you, a junior, had such good luck, that you could get so many Moon Soul Stones. Not bad, not bad. These Moon Soul Stones are also of great benefit to me. How about you?" How about giving it to me as a meeting gift?"

Although the man said polite words, he unceremoniously snatched Wu Yan's storage ring containing the Moon Soul Stone and took it away.

"Senior, that is the only thing that this junior has to save his life. Please show mercy to senior and leave some for this junior!" Wu Yan exclaimed in a rather anxious tone.

"Humph, junior, if I directly destroy your spiritual clone, wouldn't these things have to be taken away by me directly? I am also a reasonable person. Now that I have taken your meeting gift, it is naturally difficult to destroy your spiritual clone. Know your clone. Don’t be ignorant! Hehe, if you obey me, I might even be able to take you to see something, and even have a great blessing for you!”

The old man who took away Wu Yan's storage ring said quite shamelessly.

While he was talking, his consciousness had already scanned Wu Yan's other storage rings.

"It's strange, junior, how come you have collected so many Yuanfu spiritual seeds in the storage ring? Do you know the spiritual warfare skills? Junior, I am Pujie Demon Lord, who is your master? Let me tell you, maybe I can talk to you. It doesn’t matter if I have some friendship!”

The monk who imprisoned Wu Yan immediately screamed strangely.

Wu Yan pretended to be helpless and said with a bitter smile: "I am a casual cultivator. I only occasionally explored some methods related to spiritual consciousness, and then I was lucky enough to condense a spiritual clone. Where can I learn from him? Senior Pujie, I don't know. Can you let go of the restraints on this junior? If you continue to be restrained by the pressure of your seniors, this junior’s clone will probably collapse!”

Wu Yan felt a little strange in his heart. Since this weird demon cultivator could see the Yuanfu spiritual seeds in the storage ring, why couldn't he detect the chaotic Yuanfu aura on his clone?

Although the Chaos Yuan Talisman between his eyebrows has been hidden by him consciously, it is said that this person can easily imprison his spiritual clone, so shouldn't he not be able to detect any abnormalities?

Could it be that this Chaos Yuan Talisman has any other special hidden powers?

"Could it be that you used the Moon Soul Stone to lure those soul-devouring evil spirits to kill each other, and then you hid aside to collect Yuanfu spiritual seeds? Oh, I am so angry! How can you, a prodigal junior, do such a prodigal thing? Come? Do you know how precious this moon soul stone is? You actually use it to hunt and kill soul-eating evil spirits?"

That weird demon cultivator's mental reaction was extremely fast, and he guessed Wu Yan's method of collecting Yuanfu spirit seeds in an instant. Wu Yan was stunned by what he said.

His aura was sensed by the demon cultivator. It was unclear where he was, but he guessed it.

He shouted again and scolded: "Prodigal, what a prodigal! Fortunately you are not my disciple, otherwise I would really like to slap you to death! Junior, how many of these Moon Soul Stones do you have? Tell me honestly ! By the way, why are you collecting these things? Although this thing can be used to understand the way of talismans, it is not as effective as the formation patterns left in various ruins and secret realms."

While the old man was speaking, he had quietly loosened his grip on Wu Yan, and at the same time he appeared in front of Wu Yan.

Wu Yan discovered that the monk who called himself the Pujie Demon Lord standing in front of him at this moment was also a spiritual clone. However, this person's spiritual clone seems to be no different from the real person.

This person is a skinny old man wearing a black robe. The strange thing is that the hair on this old man's body is all a coquettish crimson color, making him look extremely strange.

The old man's black robe is embroidered with golden dragon and phoenix patterns, he wears a king's crown on his head, and a gold and jade silk belt around his waist, giving people a sense of nobility. The expression on the old man's face was a little funny.

His eyes were widened, the corners of his mouth were split, and his face was covered with wrinkles like dead tree bark, stacked together, making it look extremely weird.

"Hmph, looking at me like this, could it be that you have met me before? Junior, which star domain are you from? Who was protecting you before?"

Seeing Wu Yan's expression as if he had seen a ghost after seeing him, the old man immediately snorted in displeasure and asked a series of questions that stunned Wu Yan.