Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

The voice of the devil came from the tower,

"It's impossible for you to escape." As he spoke, he saw him standing in the tower, with a bright red light.

The surrounding air was momentarily distorted, and the white Demonic Bone Tower reflected dark red as if in Abi Hell.

The ground began to shake like a giant beast waking up. Feng Yunzhao did not dare to take it lightly as he watched the formation patterns on the ground being slowly filled with red liquid.

He immediately cut his palm and let the blood drip into the lines, mixed with the red liquid, and flowed towards the center.

After the entire pattern was filled, the ground suddenly shook more violently. A huge gap opened directly in the ground, and a deafening roar of beasts came from the ground.

The animal's head first emerged from the ground, like a horse's head but with ears like cattail leaf fans, and then its hands came out of the ground, and the palms were like those of an orangutan.

The body also emerged from the ground, a body as thick as a bear. Everyone was stunned and stunned when they saw these strange looking beasts.

Feng Yunzhao also didn't know what this thing was. If he looked closely, he could see that its various parts seemed to be spliced ​​together, and the colors were all weird.

Black demonic aura emerged from the red eyes. It should be a new creature created by the demons by splicing these spiritual beasts together.

"Hahaha, this is a new species we are studying. Unfortunately, we only have one. Let you try its power."

The monster spit out a stream of green liquid from its mouth and hit a monk, directly corroding the man and leaving only a pool of green liquid on the ground exuding a foul odor.

"Be careful of the poison. Take the detoxifying pill quickly."

Feng Yunzhao's voice brought back the consciousness of the monks, and they hurriedly stuffed the antidote pills into their mouths. Some of them started to pinch their throats painfully if they moved too slowly. Blood flowed from their mouths and they soon fell to the ground and died.

The demonic beast was still spraying poisonous liquid at them. Seeing that the Demon Lord was hiding in the tower, he must have a bigger conspiracy. At this extremely urgent moment, the monks released their contracted beasts to fight with it.

But within a moment, the monster's body suddenly emitted a golden light, and a flame spontaneously burned from his body.

It howled in pain, and the sound made the monks present have their ears ring.

This sudden accident made the demon cultivators stunned, and the flames became bigger and bigger, spreading directly from his belly to his whole body.

The smell of burnt fur mixed with rancid smell filled the air.

Feng Yunzhao seized the opportunity and rushed towards the Demon Bone Tower. He cut a big hole in the Demon Bone Tower with a single blow of the sharp weapon in his hand, and the tower was completely destroyed.

The figure of the demon king was revealed inside, and the demonic energy on his body became stronger and stronger, surrounding him.

He was mumbling something, and there was a small incense niche in front of him, with a black stone stick as thick as a finger inserted in it.

There was a pattern of an open eye on it. Demonic energy was emanating from the stone rod, and a square black magic crystal was slowly forming on the top of the demon king's head.

Seeing that there was only one vacancy left, at this critical moment, Feng Yunzhao directly used his Divine Transformation stage cultivation to use the Mysterious God Technique and cooperated with the Phoenix Divine Fire to hit the stone rod.

When the demon king realized her purpose, he was about to go berserk on the spot, but if his spell was interrupted before it was completed, all his previous efforts would be wasted and he might be counterattacked by the demonic energy.

When he hesitated, Feng Yunzhao directly hit the stone stick with the wind of his palm, but there was no fluctuation at all. Feng Yunzhao stared with wide eyes in disbelief.

Seeing this, the demon king laughed out loud,

"It's so naive to want to destroy the most precious treasure of our demon clan, the Devil's Eye."

Before his taunting words hit the ground, he heard a click, a deep crack appeared in the middle of the stone rod, and black liquid seeped out from under the eye.

The Demon Lord's face immediately showed a look of horror, he shook his head and said repeatedly:

"No, no, it's impossible."

The stone stick broke at the sound, cracked from the middle and broke into several pieces, which fell into the incense niche. The demonic energy from the demon king began to flow out and was absorbed back by the stone rod.

The surrounding demonic energy was absorbed into the stone rod, and Feng Yunzhao directly threw the divine fire on the sycamore tree.

The fire burned quickly after it came into contact with the stone rod, and the surrounding temperature also rose immediately. People felt the heat around them, and the demonic energy of the demon cultivator was also absorbed back, and the fire continued to burn.

An extremely rare scene appeared in the incense niche, with red and black colors on both sides forming a circle like eight trigrams.

The black stone rod absorbs the evil energy, and the red fire burns its evil energy to form the Bagua diagram. The demonic energy in the surrounding demonic cultivators' bodies violently overflowed, and those demonic children were completely sucked into the stone rods.

The one eye was closed due to the fragmentation of the stone rod, and began to slowly open as the demonic energy increased. The fire was also burning the black demonic energy and slowly increased in size.

The two were anxious about each other and occupied the central position of the Bagua. The demonic cultivator's demonic energy was greatly consumed by the back-absorbing spiritual power, and the surrounding cultivators began to fight back.

Some of them had their eyes red from the killing. When they saw the black ones, they raised their swords and chopped them off. Their eyes were scarlet as if they were possessed by a demon.

Demon Lord Li was recently back-bitten by the magic stone and his whole body was sucked onto the incense niche. The veins on his face popped out and his face turned pale. Even if he tried hard to stay away, it was like he was stuck and couldn't get away.

His face suddenly shriveled up very quickly, with fear in his eyes and he opened his mouth to shout something. Before he could make a sound, his skin and flesh shriveled completely, and then he was slowly swallowed by the demonic energy.

The eye on the Devil's Eye opened a little wider, and the fire suddenly shot out into a one-meter-high wall of fire, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

Some demon cultivators couldn't bear the heat wave, and even breathing became difficult. The monks were also unable to bear the heat wave and looked for an exit.

The demon cultivators were sucked near the incense niche. No matter how hard their feet struggled, they could not change the fact that they were moving forward. Two rows of deep marks were rubbed on the ground.

As the demonic cultivators were gradually killed, the monks no longer had the mind to think about anything else and were trying to find a way out.

I don't know who triggered the mechanism, and a secret door appeared on the right. The monks rushed towards the secret door, just thinking of leaving here quickly or they would be roasted.

The demon cultivators also wanted to escape quickly to avoid being sucked dry, but they couldn't help but couldn't leave.

There were not many monks left, and some elders and sect leaders also died here. Feng Yunzhao felt the changes in the fire and watched the movements of the devil's eyes with a serious expression.

I had only heard that this was a demon treasure but had never seen it with my own eyes. Why would there be such a valuable thing in this lower realm?

Could it be that something in the dark was guiding her? It was all too bizarre and coincidental.