Chapter 342: The Strange Feeling of Déjà Vu
There was nothing unusual in the execution ground.
Baichuan once suspected that there was something wrong with his guess.
If he was not mistaken, this execution ground should be a small formation.
The entire Heart Demon Realm is a formation!
It is not clear what this formation is for. The only thing we know is that it is gathering... blood and resentment, heading underground.
'It should be Wuxin's handiwork. The complaints in the Heart Demon Realm must be intentional. Blood, resentment... Is this to use the trick to achieve the Tao? '
After some deduction in his mind, Baichuan deduced the 'truth'.
There is no way. In his eyes, Wuxin's little calculation is too childish.
He was originally transformed by the heart demon and resentment. Although the heart demon is the 'main body', it is not an option to take the wrong path.
Anyway, they are all under the magic path. If it really succeeds, it will be a great achievement, and he can become a real 'demon king'.
'It doesn't feel that simple. '
Back to this question.
Since this is a small formation, how could there be no abnormality at all? Has it been discovered?
This possibility is not high. The black magic has been cast. If he finds out again, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing for this saint to be like this?
Wait, this is the execution ground.
Baichuan’s eyes lit up, and a new idea developed, and then a complete story line was formed.
So, Baichuan spoke with a hoarse voice:
"Boy, why is your execution ground different from others? There is no resentment or evil spirit at all. Are you hiding something?"
"Brother, run!" The emperor shouted, and then a golden crow sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Baichuan.
On this sword, countless dead souls gathered, and in an instant, the world suddenly changed.
Thirty thousand miles around were filled with thick black fog.
Baichuan’s pupils shrank, and Fu Zhu was also greatly shocked.
Emperor Tai was pushed out and went directly underground, escaping for an unknown distance.
The Emperor's son quickly put away his sword, and hundreds of fierce corpses emerged from the black fog.
Roar!
Hiss!
The roars made people shudder.
Blood surged, and red light appeared everywhere.
The Emperor's son directly escaped into the ground and fled far away.
Ah?
Fu Zhu stared at Baichuan with wide eyes.
"Let them go, we need 'one' guy to report the news." Baichuan touched his chin:
"Let's suppress them first, you should be familiar with it."
Baichuan raised his hand and blew the black fog away, covering a million miles in layers.
'Maybe Wuxin has long planned to switch to the strange way? '
'These two guys are only golden immortals, can such an important task be entrusted to them? '
The mysteries suddenly increased.
The strange way, 'the Golden Crow clan created by the Demon Ancestor', and the formations that cover the entire Heart Demon Realm.
'Mystery and one of the trump cards of the demon clan? ’
Bai Chuan caught two Taiyi Jinxian-level evil corpses and played a game of elimination.
Blue-black skin, white pupils, no Tao rhyme, no spiritual energy, only the ferocity and resentment in the sea of consciousness.
"The devil is self-born, the devil is self-conscious, and the evil corpse of more than 600,000 years old is rare."
Bai Chuan touched his chin.
He didn't do much research on evil corpses, only what he just learned.
Similar to evil beasts, they don't have much intelligence and can only act according to orders.
The one who gives orders... should rely on evil spirits and resentment.
"Did there still have a trace of consciousness three thousand years ago?"
As the soul was searched, Bai Chuan learned a little more.
'Disperse' the three souls and seven spirits, divide them into several parts, and nail them to death in the body with magic tools. The dead cannot reincarnate and generate resentment. The three souls and seven spirits are incomplete, and the resentment is even worse.
'This hand of emotional derivative method is more powerful than Lao Ba. '
Using emotions to stimulate resentment?
I have to say Wuxin is quite good at playing.
The six paths of the demon world, the inner demon, the treacherous path, and the path of love all appeared.
The other two paths are ownerless, he plans to occupy them all? It should not be greed for power.
"My lord, it's almost done."
Fu Zhu's voice brought Baichuan back to his thoughts.
Baichuan looked up and saw that these evil corpses were standing there blankly.
"Not bad, efficient, if you have any questions, ask them first, I just got a lot of answers."
Fu Zhu nodded heavily:
"My lord, there is also a Daluo Jinxian among these people... Daluo Jinxian, who does not enter the five elements of reincarnation, transcends the long river of time, even if he dies, he will be permanently fixed on that timeline.
"Unless the root of the Dao fruit is exterminated in the long river of time and space, it cannot be called death.
"But I see that this Mr. Daluo evil corpse seems to be really dead."
"Good question." Baichuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"The reason why the demons are the demons is that their foundation is unstable.
"Their Daluo only has magic power, only the realm of Tao, and only the primordial spirit. Things like jumping out of the long river of time do not exist. If you don't cultivate your state of mind and the great truth, how can you talk about Daluo?
"If what I said is true, it's just a pseudo-Daluo. Its methods are at best somewhat similar to those of the orthodox Daluo. It's okay to use a law, but it's shit when it comes to the use of the Great Dao."
Speaking of this, Baichuan stood up and placed his palm on the head of the Daluo evil corpse:
"In other words, you may be able to kill tens of thousands of demon Daluo perfections alone."
Fu Zhu looked a little suspicious.
Baichuan glanced at it and said:
"The demons are the demons, the demon ancestors are the demon ancestors, and the demon kings are the demon kings. Ordinary demons are indeed weak, but the demon ancestors are not weak. Or do you think the Styx is weak? He is also a demon king."
Fu Zhu: "..."
Thinking of a certain killing master who always said "You want to kill me to take the treasure", Fu Zhu couldn't help but twitch his eyelids and frowned.
"Found it." Baichuan raised his hand and took out a small golden glass bead.
"What is this?"
"I put his three souls and seven spirits together, using a Western secret method, and called it the Demon Relics."
Yes, the Demon Relics.
Originally, this was the real relic.
It was the standard of the demons at the time, refining the three souls and seven spirits of a living person into this kind of thing.
But with the two Western brothers settling in Mount Xumi, this kind of thing was labeled as a demon, and only the orthodox Western monks who passed away were relics.
"Sir, what's so magical about the Weird Way? If a Golden Immortal controls a Daluo evil corpse in the prehistoric world, he will definitely be retaliated. He can't even bear the consequences of cause and effect."
"That's why it's weird." Baichuan shook his head helplessly:
"I remember something I saw before. A certain unknown demon ancestor in the weakest cultivation world gathered resentment and treasures to forge a tiger talisman, which controlled thousands of corpses."
"Hiss." Fu Zhu took a breath:
"How weak can the weakest be?"
"Can a full-strength attack pull out the leaves of an old tree in the prehistoric world?"
That's really weak.
But this kind of thinking is also a talent.
"How can such evil things exist in the world?"
"Fu Zhu, our prehistoric world is governed by people. You have experienced the prehistoric world before Emperor Jun ruled the world."
Fu Zhu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and bowed:
"I am talking too much."
"Then sir, what should we do next?"
"Our mission has changed. Let's investigate the matter of the strange way first."
"Bring them back now?"
"No need to pull them back. He will come back by himself. A Daluo evil corpse that has existed in the world for more than a million years is much more important than his life."