I can't be a demon

"You...you can't kill me, the Yellow Fang King is...in the depths."

"Hehe, the Yellow Fang old elephant is probably too busy to take care of himself."

Shen Lian opened his mouth, and countless demon corpses sank into his throat.

The professional panel prompts kept coming.

"Shangxian, my daughter is an inner disciple of the West Sea Dragon Palace, please..."

Shen Lian seemed to hear a woman's voice, but as all the corpses disappeared in the alchemy furnace, all the anomalies returned to calm.

Although the alchemy furnace is just a branch, the banyan tree is a ten thousand year old demon after all.

Shen Lian glanced at Xiao Zuanfeng with pity, and the white bone spine penetrated the Niwan Palace, returning the extremely smelly Panchang Mountain cleanly.

The death of Xiao Zuanfeng, who was patrolling the mountain, invisibly triggered the taboo of the Yellow Fang old elephant.

Shen Lian became sleepy.

The white bone spine pierced deep into the ground and extended into the tree hole.

"Let's give it a try. The chance to advance to the fifth level is right at our fingertips. How can we retreat?"

Shen Lian closed his eyes and arrived at the seventh level of the dream in just half a breath. His white bone spine was ready to be retracted at any time, but there was no danger at the beginning.

[The "Six-tusked White Elephant" profession has been triggered. You can take up the job by consuming 20 points]

"As expected, there should be no need to face the old yellow-tusked elephant directly."

"It depends on whether I can advance to the seventh level of the dream..."

Shen Lian regained consciousness and looked around with surprise.

The seventh level of the dream is weirder than expected, but also safer than expected. The so-called scene of the old yellow-tusked elephant passing on the Taoist tradition to his descendants...

It seems that it is nothing more than that.

[Hunting Mountain Roe Owl - Six-tusked White Elephant Compatibility 100%]

[Whether to synthesize the six-tusked white elephant and be promoted to the hunting mountain roe owl as an exception]

"Confirmed."

Chapter 254: Four Ghosts and Gods Protecting the Dao

Shen Lian has not yet arrived at the seventh level of the dream, and it is already dead silent inside.

Compared with the rest of the dream, the seventh layer is extremely bizarre.

Panchang Mountain actually presents a strange flesh and blood, hanging in the air, with countless blood vessels and meridians connected in the air, wriggling all the time.

At first glance, it looks like a huge heart.

There are countless cracks on the surface of the heart, and dozens of descendants with elephant heads and human bodies can be seen sitting in it, with blood vessels connected behind their heads.

There are a total of four small drill winds patrolling the mountains, and their Taoism is generally about 8,000 years old. They are obviously dedicated to protecting the Taoist inheritance ceremony.

The descendants who can be in the seventh layer of the dream are the most outstanding among the Li family members of all generations.

Their body and soul aura is also closer to the old yellow-toothed elephant.

They say that they are accepting the Taoist teachings of the old yellow-toothed elephant, but in fact, the blood vessels have already controlled the descendants' Niwan Palace, madly infusing a large amount of memory.

Their cognition is distorted bit by bit, and their souls show signs of collapse.

"Father, I...will definitely be able to follow you to become an immortal."

Most of the descendants were not afraid, but showed unconcealed enthusiasm, even though they could clearly sense that they were becoming strangers.

Crack, crack, crack.

Li Chenghao couldn't help but smile, and a second pair of tusks grew in his mouth.

The images of the descendants were all approaching the Yellow Fang Old Elephant, but Li Chenghao noticed that he should be the fastest among all of them.

"Sure enough! Sure enough!!!"

"Even among the disciples of the Li family in the past generations, I am the undisputed number one."

Li Chenghao's expression was distorted, and he giggled uncontrollably, "As long as my body and soul are completely transformed into the Yellow Fang King, I can become an immortal with my father, and even live forever!"

"No...no one can compare to me!!"

Li Chenghao didn't see the astonishment that flashed in the eyes of a few people.

The blood of some descendants was not pure enough, and the erosion from the Yellow Fang Old Elephant was slightly less, so their cognition was not completely distorted.

They realized the strangeness of their body and soul.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the body of the Yellow Fang Elephant.

To be precise, the descendants in Panchang Mountain were all spare bodies of the Yellow Fang Elephant, but the official selection has only started recently.

They tried their best to suppress their bodies and souls, but the erosion was still inevitable.

In this case, they were more desperate than Li Chenghao and others, because they were powerless to stop it, and it was just a matter of dying early or late.

"Yellow Fang King!!!" Li Chenghao screamed hysterically.

"I am breaking through the nine realms of the Heavenly Palace, hahahaha, if it weren't for the Yellow Fang King to teach the Taoism, how could I break through three realms overnight!"

"It won't be long before the immortals on land are also within reach!"

In Li Chenghao's eyes, he could feel the transformation of the Tao Infant, but in fact, the exposed mana slowly turned into resentment.

The distorted cognition did not detect the devil at all.

Li Chenghao only had one thought left, which was to monopolize the opportunity given by the Yellow Fang Elephant.

"A bunch of mediocre people, even if the opportunity is in front of them, they can't grasp it."

"When I digest the inheritance, I will swallow you all, haha, I will be the offspring closest to King Huangya."

Li Chenghao's sudden idea was naturally implanted by the old yellow-toothed elephant. As a body to be seized, if it wants to be perfect, the offspring selected by generations cannot be retained, and all must be transformed into nutrients.

"No one can stop me..."

"Huh?"

Li Chenghao was suddenly stunned, and noticed belatedly that there was no more footsteps of Xiao Zuanfeng patrolling the mountain outside the cave, and he couldn't help but scan it with his soul.

Panchang Mountain is towering into the clouds, but there are only four mountain roads.

It stands to reason that Xiao Zuanfeng would patrol the mountain repeatedly along the mountain road, but he didn't see any trace at all, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

"Impossible."

Li Chenghao was stunned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

He hurriedly checked carefully and found that along the road where Xiao Zuanfeng disappeared, there was a faint smell of the underworld on the rocks, and vaguely saw claw marks similar to those left by birds.

"Bird?"

"The demons of Lion Camel Ridge are either stationed deep in the cave or in the sixth level of the dream. There should be no demons here."

"Ah~~"

A sudden cry sounded, and a crow landed at the entrance of the cave not far from Li Chenghao.

Li Chenghao's pupils shrank slightly. No matter how his soul looked at it, it was just an ordinary bird.

Crow?

Where did the crows in Lion Camel Ridge come from?

He vaguely remembered that there was a new cave in the Tang Dynasty called Lu Zu Temple, where there was a demon with deep Taoism who liked to disguise himself as a crow.

But it was impossible for the demon to go so deep into Lion Camel Ridge.

The starling showed a wise look and shook his head like a show-off.

Li Chenghao became more and more absurd. It was impossible that the four eight thousand year old demons were all eaten by it? ! !

Soon.

Li Chenghao saw an unforgettable scene in his life. The crow in front of him was indeed a demon, and it was a peerless demon with a long history.

The starling tilted its head and opened its beak in contempt.

"Gaga ga."

Then, endless black air surged out, and everyone's ears rang with creepy wails, as if hundreds of ghosts were traveling.

Li Chenghao saw that evil ghosts were constantly born from the black air, and at the same time, the characteristics unique to the Eighteen Hells appeared in Panchang Mountain.

Some of the sober descendants were more happy than surprised at first.

After all, if they continued to let the yellow-toothed old elephant erode their bodies and souls, they would only die. The sudden appearance of the demon might change the situation.

After the six layers of hell covered Panchang Mountain, hope turned into new despair.

Because just one peerless demon was not enough, there were suspected to be more peerless demons!!

Along with the stench from the underworld, there was a rustling sound from the mountain, and the roots of plants drilled out from everywhere.

In an instant, the roots had invaded the blood vessels on the surface of Panchang Mountain.