Chapter 387: The Power of the Demon Ape, the Four-Element Disaster Formation

Deep in the Beast Crying Mountains.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Qin Ming transformed into a blood-colored eight-armed demon ape, leaping down from the air, with a "boom", and landed not far from the gully.

The rocks collapsed and even the earth trembled several times.

It was only a moment.

In the collapsed gully in front of him, the pitch-black demon dragon struggled to climb out again.

In the collision of the two fierce beasts just now.

The stronger and weaker the flesh was, the more it was known.

At this moment.

The pitch-black demon dragon transformed by the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu using the Heavenly Demon Infusion was weak.

The blow he had just made with all his strength not only did not cause any damage to the blood-colored demon ape.

Instead, he was blown up by a punch and was knocked into the ground, almost taking half of his life.

What kind of terrifying physical strength is this?

The huge head of the pitch-black demon dragon shook, and the magic light around it was shining, and it once again used the secret method to gather a ball of demonic energy.

At the same time.

His dragon-like pupils showed a rare look of fear and uncertainty.

"Blood-colored Eight-armed Demon Ape?"

"How come I have never heard of it?"

After Qiu's demon had cultivated into a Heavenly Demon, it was the first time he was defeated by such a perverted body cultivator.

In an instant!

The body of the Blood-colored Eight-armed Demon Ape stood tall, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body.

"It broke at the touch again. It seems that the body-refining demon cultivators in the Blood World are not very good?"

Since Qin Ming cultivated into a true body, he can be said to have few opponents in terms of physical body.

After all, "Heavenly Demon Refining Form Strategy" is the holy book of the demon clan. Even among the demon beast royal family, there are only a few who have been able to refine it in the past ten thousand years.

Qin Ming is a special case.

The blood-colored demon ape nodded slowly, and the three huge apes stared at the dark demon dragon on the ground, revealing their fierceness!

Roar!

The blood-colored demon ape opened its eight arms, its muscles swelled explosively, its five fingers grabbed in the air, and it jumped up with its feet, flying towards the demon dragon again.

The cultivator named Qiu on the opposite side had just suffered a severe injury, and his blood and qi had not yet recovered.

At the same time, he did not seem to expect that the demon ape on the opposite side was so strong that after a hard fight with him, he still had spare energy and did it immediately.

He did not give him a chance to breathe.

The cultivator named Qiu was startled, but his movements were a little slow. Although he tried his best to dance his demon body, he barely avoided the two giant palms of the demon ape.

But the next moment, six more blood-colored ape arms grabbed it tightly!

Roar!

The pitch-black demon dragon roared in pain, and six extremely hideous blood marks were immediately scratched on its body.

The dragon scales that were originally as hard as black iron shattered and peeled off, and dark demon blood gushed out.

The black dragon was frightened and angry, and it struggled hard with its body swinging wildly. In a hurry, it opened its huge mouth and bit down fiercely on one of the arms of the blood demon ape!

At the critical moment of life and death, the potential of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu was also stimulated, and he subconsciously began to fight back immediately.

The demon dragon showed its sharp teeth and bit the arm of the blood demon ape.

Qin Ming was not afraid at all, because the demon ape was transformed from his true qi and blood, and its defense was amazing.

The blood demon ape raised the remaining fists and beat the demon dragon that was pressed to the ground!

The demon dragon was not willing to be outdone. Even when it was injured, it swung its huge dragon tail to bombard the back of the blood demon ape and fought with it.

The earth trembled, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

The two giant beasts fought in the Beast Ming Mountains, and set off violent gusts of wind around them.

The aftermath shook everything nearby and collapsed in an instant.

Even the monsters thousands of miles away, hearing the deafening sound of fighting in the distance, thought for a time that it was a fight between transformed monsters, and all of them curled up in their nests and dared not show their heads.

They were afraid of being affected and didn't even know how they died.

Not far away, the skinny man named Meng who was fighting with the Sky-Eating Rat also saw this scene and showed an expression of disbelief.

"How is this possible?!"

"Among the cultivators in the lower realms, is there anyone who can fight against Senior Brother Qiu's Heavenly Demon Body Infusion Technique with only physical strength?"

Not only that, the demon cultivator surnamed Meng also saw that at this moment, Senior Brother Qiu, whom he had high hopes for, had completely fallen into a disadvantage and was pressed to the ground by the cultivator

"Hey! You kid, do you still have time to look around?"

"It seems that the strength I gave you is not enough!"

"Damn it! Take this magic from me!"

The Sky-Eating Rat cursed and waved the Vermillion Bird Flag in his hand. In an instant, countless sky fires fell, forming a raging sea of ​​fire where the demon cultivator on the opposite side was!

The skinny man screamed in shock and quickly used his means to deal with it.

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On Qin Ming's side, the battle has reached a white-hot stage.

It must be said that the true disciples of the Blood Refining Demon Sect are still quite capable.

The demon cultivator surnamed Qiu was not completely dead under the violent beating of the bloody eight-armed demon ape transformed by Qin Ming. He was at the end of his strength and kept fighting back.

The black dragon demon head had bloodshot eyes and bit the bloody demon ape's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Suddenly!

A fierce light flashed in the vertical pupils of the demon dragon. Taking advantage of the gap between the bloody demon ape's punches, a large piece of black demon gas was ejected from its mouth, covering Qin Ming's face.

This demon gas was extremely smelly, and it seemed to be some kind of difficult demon poison.

It happened in a flash.

The double pupils on the bloody demon ape's forehead suddenly opened!

A red light shot out from it, and all the poisonous mist and magic gas sprayed by the demon dragon were fixed in the air.

The next moment, the power of the double pupils burst out, and in an instant, all the poisonous mist and magic gas of the demon dragon were wiped out!

When Senior Brother Qiu saw this kind of heaven-defying magical power, he showed an expression of disbelief, and his heart was already chilled.

His proud body was no match for him, and even the magic power at the bottom of the box was broken by him.

Where did this pervert come from?

In a duel between masters, life and death are often in a moment.

The blood-colored eight-armed demon ape took advantage of the opponent's daze, and one of the eight arms was pulled out, and suddenly exerted force to grab the dragon's head.

Roar!

The demon ape roared furiously, and the power of blood and true energy burst out!

The thick blood-colored arms suddenly pulled hard!

With a sound of "Puff".

The black scales on the demon dragon's neck peeled off, leaving several horrible bloody marks. There was a rare look of fear in his eyes.

But the bloody demon ape did not give it any chance. It turned over and straddled the dark demon dragon.

Then he clenched his eight arms into fists, and the bloody fist shadows covered the sky and landed on the dragon's head like a falling meteorite.

Roar!

The bloody demon ape was extremely ferocious. It was not enough to just smash it. He opened his huge mouth of the abyss and bit the black dragon's neck fiercely. Countless dark demon blood splashed.

The demon dragon howled and wailed.

Then.

The bloody demon ape held the demon dragon's head with his eight arms and twisted it violently. The huge dragon head was torn off by him, like a mountain, and fell to the ground beside it.

As the demon dragon died, the demonic energy on its body gradually dimmed and dissipated.

The true form of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu from the Blood Refining Demon Sect was revealed.

But his neck was also twisted, and his head and body were moved.

Suddenly!

But at this moment.

A spirit flew out from the corpse on the ground, piercing through the void, trying to escape in a panic.

Qin Ming put away his true energy transformation ability, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help showing a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"It's too late to think about escaping now, right?"

His divine consciousness suddenly burst out, directly turning into substance, blocking the way of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu's soul.

Boom!

The demon cultivator surnamed Qiu, who was fleeing in panic, finally showed an extremely fearful look.

In the direction of his escape, an invisible wall suddenly appeared out of thin air.

His soul slammed into the wall of divine consciousness and almost collapsed. A kind of pain from the soul spread throughout the depths of the soul in an instant.

"The mind changes into a shape!"

"Why would the mind of the Nascent Soul Stage be like this?!"

"I won't accept it!"

Before he could react, Qin Ming's mind changed again, turning into a big hand, and took his soul in front of him.

The demon surnamed Qiu no longer had the calmness he had before, and was replaced by a face full of fear.

He had been in the devil's way for many years, and he knew what kind of ending he would face without thinking too much.     He had used the feeling of being extracted from the soul and refined on others many times, but now it was his turn, and he didn't want to experience that kind of pain himself.

He quickly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, spare my life! Can you give me a quick death? I have a lot of treasures that I can give you all. In addition, you can ask for any conditions you want!"

"Hmph! Can't I get it myself?" Qin Ming snorted coldly, disdaining him.

He started to perform the soul-searching technique on him directly.

But the next moment.

"Ah!!!"

A shrill and miserable howl that made people's teeth ache sounded.

Qin Ming had just started searching the soul when the soul of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu swelled up like a ball.

The demon cultivator surnamed Qiu had a hideous face and was in great pain.

Then he exploded with a bang, and his soul was instantly scattered, with no breath left. Obviously, he had no chance of reincarnation.

Qin Ming's face was gloomy when he saw this. He originally wanted to search the soul of this person to obtain some detailed information about the Blood World.

But who would have thought that the Blood Refining Demon Sect would actually do something to the soul of the disciples who descended to the world. It seemed that as long as someone tried to search the soul, the soul restriction would be triggered and they would be directly annihilated and dissipated.

This ensured that the information of the Blood Refining Demon Sect would not be exposed.

Qin Ming also did not expect that the Demon Dao would have this trick.

He shook his head and put away the storage bag on the body of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu without thinking too much.

Then he performed the Thorn Technique, and countless black vines flew, instantly swallowing and drowning the body of the demon cultivator.

After a while, a dark red blood bead fell into his hand.

The corpse of the demon cultivator was not wasted. Qin Ming threw it directly into the Xiaoling Realm to serve as fertilizer for the Fengyou Ghost Jujube Tree.

After doing all this, Qin Ming cast his eyes not far away.

"This true disciple of the Blood Refining Demon Sect has quite some skills."

"If it were other cultivators against this person, I'm afraid there would be few opponents in the Jindan realm."

"It's a pity that he met me."

After breaking through to the late Jindan, Qin Ming's strength increased greatly. Except for the Yuanying Zhenjun, there was basically no opponent.

Qin Ming killed the demon sect disciples without any scruples or psychological burdens.

Because he knew from Yue Lingyan that there were conditions for these demon cultivators to descend to the realm.

He was not afraid of revenge from the Blood Refining Demon Sect at all.

And once the ten-year period was up, the remaining demon sect disciples would be forced to return to the upper realm.

The only pity was that he wanted to get some useful information from the demon cultivators.

But the Blood Refining Demon Sect's secrecy is quite strange. As long as a disciple falls into the hands of others and tries to search his soul, his soul will be shattered in an instant and nothing will be obtained.

This is also the cruelty and viciousness of the Blood Refining Demon Sect.

Not far above the Beast Crying Mountains, the skinny demon cultivator surnamed Meng saw his senior brother Qiu being crushed to death by Qin Ming.

He immediately panicked and was caught by the Sky Devouring Rat by accident. He was hit by the ground spikes it sent out, and his abdomen was directly pierced, and blood was sprinkled like rain.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The demon cultivator surnamed Meng was shocked and angry, and cursed: "Rat! How dare you sneak attack me!"

"Humph! What a child said, I am a rat demon. I dare to speak rudely when I am about to die. Your senior brother Qiu is already dead. I will send you to reunite with him!"

The Sky Devouring Rat's eyes turned cold, and the five flags in his hand flew out and fell in five directions in the void.

Then it activated its demonic power, muttering something in its mouth.

"Four Symbols Tribulation Array!"

Boom!

Five colored brilliant light columns burst out from the five command flags and shot up into the sky!

A breath of destruction locked the skinny demon cultivator who was struggling to death in the array.

The demon cultivator surnamed Meng turned pale and looked shocked: "What is this..."

Then a terrifying black gale blew up in the array, as if it could blow out the soul of the cultivator.

The sky was thundering and the earth was blazing. In the black gale, there was a terrifying black flame, and there was also thunder in it.

The skinny demon cultivator was like a small boat in the boundless ocean, swaying in the huge waves formed by the gale, and was in danger of capsizing at any time.

Just a moment later, he used all his means, but he couldn't resist the terrifying black wind and was instantly submerged in it.

He couldn't even make the last scream.

The Sky-Eating Rat immediately stopped casting spells and raised his hand to recall the Five Elements Banner.

The strong wind dissipated.

A charred corpse fell from midair, and the eyes of the demon cultivator surnamed Meng were empty and lifeless, as if he had been completely destroyed by the black strong wind just now.

"It seems that the master is a bit too heavy-handed. He still wants to search the soul. This time, even the soul is gone."

The Sky-Eating Rat realized that it had gone too far and was secretly thinking about how to explain to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's figure had appeared beside it.

"Master, this demon has been killed by me, hehehe!"

"It's just that the soul seems to have been broken up."

The Sky-Eating Rat puffed out his chest and asked Qin Ming for credit.

After Qin Ming put away the storage bag on the man's body, he followed the same method and used the thorn technique to suck the corpse dry, turning it into a blood bead.

The skinny man's body was also thrown into the small spiritual realm as fertilizer.

Afterwards, he fed the two blood beads of the late Jindan demon cultivator in his hand directly to the Yin Yang Xuan Teng, his life spirit plant.

After the Xuan Teng absorbed the essence of the blood beads, it began to grow wildly and savagely at an astonishing speed.

Silver mysterious runes swirled around the spirit plant.

Until dozens of black and white flower buds bloomed again between the black vines.

After Qin Ming finished doing this, he turned to the Sky Devouring Rat and said.

"It's okay. The souls of these two descending cultivators have been placed under some kind of sect restriction, and they cannot be searched or interrogated."

He did not blame the Sky Devouring Rat for this.

On the contrary, he was quite amazed by the last method it used just now.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The movement just now may attract nearby big monsters to come and investigate. Let's leave this place."

Immediately, Qin Ming cleared the traces of breath at the scene, confirmed that there was nothing missed, and took the Sky Devouring Rat and turned into a green rainbow and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time as he killed the two demons.

In the three major cultivation worlds, the expressions of the more than ten demon cultivators who descended from the Blood World suddenly changed.

Each of them hurriedly took out a magic pattern blood card from their arms, only to see that the two soul marks of their fellow disciples on it had disappeared.

"How is it possible?"

"Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Meng both died at the same time?!"

"Did they encounter a Yuanying monster?"

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In the Xuanqing Temple occupied by the demons in the Great Zhou cultivation world.

Jiang Yuan, the Saint of the Blood Refining Demon Sect, looked frail, playing with a magic pattern blood card in his hand. His pale face showed some doubts, and he said to the person sitting opposite him in a feminine tone:

"Junior Sister Lan Bing, who do you think did it?"

"Junior Brother Qiu's magic infusion technique refined the demon dragon suppressed under the eighteenth layer of the Demon Abyss. Except for the Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm afraid no one can kill the two junior brothers at the same time."

"Could it be that the Nascent Soul of Dajin took action?"

The expression on Saint Lan Bing's face did not change at all , replied in a very cold voice:

"They are just two useless people who are not worth dying. They die, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Hey! That being said, how dare someone challenge the dignity of this Saint Sect."

"It is a disgrace to the reputation of this Saint Sect."

"Junior Sister Lan, you can't just let it go, right? Otherwise, how can we explain to the elders when we go back?"

"Besides, Junior Brother Meng is the only grandson of Elder Meng Que. If he is gone, it will be difficult for him to get away with it." Jiang Yuan said with a faint smile.

When Saint Lan Bing heard this, she said calmly:

"That human cultivator should not know that killing our disciples will leave an invisible blood ring curse."

"You notify the other junior brothers to pay attention. If there is any reaction on the blood card, notify us two immediately."

Jiang Yuan smiled sinisterly: "Junior Sister Lan is still thoughtful."

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