Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

At this moment, in the ruined city.

On the broken ground, facing Demon Lord Yuan Yu's angry and abusive words like a storm, Zhu Ganglie acted as if he had not heard them and still stood quietly on the spot.

I saw bloody demonic energy surging all over his body, like blood pythons wrapping around his body.

Looking at his abdomen, it seemed as if he was giving birth to something mysterious and unpredictable. It was slowly stirring rhythmically and rising and falling continuously.

Zhu Ganglie's performance was unusually calm. Even though the Yuan Yu Demon Lord in front of him lost his body, his spirit was still extremely powerful and could not be dissipated in a short time, but he did not show any fear.

Because he had already made up his mind to use the ghost trick to reunite Demon Lord Yuan Yu's soul and replace his remaining soul.

At that time, once Yuan Yu's soul is successfully condensed, the new ghost Yuan Yu can naturally inherit everything that Yuan Yu has.

Although the strength of Yuan Yu, the ghost ghost, is far less powerful than in his heyday, even if he only has 50% of his cultivation level, it is more than enough to deal with the weakened remnant soul of Demon Lord Yuan Yu.

"Traitor, suffer death!"

The furious Demon Lord Yuan Yu immediately waved the Yin Yang Human Emperor Blood Demon Banner in his hand, driving the remaining six thousand blood soul demons to rush towards Zhu Ganglie.

At this critical moment, Zhu Ganglie exhausted all the demon energy in his body, coupled with his five hundred years of Taoism, and finally condensed Yuan Yu's ghost soul.

This Yuan Yu Demon Lord is indeed a powerful demon cultivator, but the cost of condensing his ghost soul is too high.

I saw Zhu Ganglie's pig's throat beating, and one of the wild boar's heads suddenly opened its mouth and spat out, and a ball of extremely rich ghost power flew out of its mouth and rolled towards the ground.

The next moment, the ghost fell to the ground, and in a burst of cold ghostly energy, it instantly turned into the appearance of Demon Lord Yuan Yu, exactly the same as his appearance in life.

"Principal Yuan Yu, meet the master!"

The ghost Yuan Yu greeted Zhu Ganglie respectfully.

"Yuan Yu, quickly, take away the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Flag in the hands of the demon soul."

Seeing the overwhelming blood soul demons rushing towards him ferociously, Zhu Ganglie, who had exhausted his demon energy, looked weak and immediately shouted an order.

At this moment, Yuan Yu, who was condensed by Zhu Ganglie using the ghost ghost technique, is the ghost soul condensed from Yuan Yu's body flesh and blood. It almost occupies most of Yuan Yu's soul power, possesses all the aura of Yuan Yu, and belongs to the complete Yuan Yu. Transformed by the soul.

There is only a trace of Yuan Yu Demon Lord left in mid-air, and it has now become a remnant soul. According to the laws of heaven in this world, two identical Yuan Yu Lord souls are naturally not allowed to appear.

And Yuan Yu, who lost contact with his own body, naturally became the target of obliteration by heaven, and he was not allowed to exist as an alien.

Theoretically, both Yuan Yu's souls belong to Yuan Yu, but the ghost's soul has a larger proportion, so it is naturally the real Yuan Yu's soul.

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's order, Demonic Ghost Yuan Yu immediately focused his eyes and responded with confusion.

"Master, this flag is called the Blood Soul Flag of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor. It took a hundred years for Pindao to collect countless spiritual objects from heaven and earth, and it took three years to refine it at Yuanqing Mountain. How could it be transformed into a poor man like this? In the hands of a devil like Tao? It’s simply unreasonable.”

The Demonic Ghost Yuan Yu looked at the Remnant Soul Yuan Yu, a gloomy expression suddenly appeared on his face, he snorted coldly, and immediately waved his hand.

The next moment, the Yin-Yang Blood Soul Flag that was originally suspended above the head of the Remnant Soul Yuan Yu trembled, and the evil energy surged. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light and flew to the head of the Demonic Ghost Yuan Yu.

Ghost Yuan Yu raised his hand and pointed out, and the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner immediately let out a demonic chant, and endless demonic energy surged out of the banner, turning into a tornado of black demonic energy, and rolled up all the blood soul monsters flying in the air. Entered the banner.

For a moment, the blood-soul demon army that originally covered the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sky above the entire Tianwu City became clear.

In mid-air, the remnant soul Yuan Yu looked at the ghost Yuan Yu on the ground with horrified eyes. He felt that this person was almost exactly the same as him in terms of appearance and breath. Even the power of the soul was no different. It was even better than his remnant soul. Yuan Shen is much more intense.

Even Demon Lord Yuan Yu himself would believe that this ghost Yuan Yu is his true self.

The moment the demon Yuan Yu appeared, Demon Lord Yuan Yu immediately felt an inexplicable pressure from heaven and earth coming from the nine heavens. The pressure was so powerful that it was so despairing that it seemed as if the whole world became heavier at this moment. , making people breathless.

And the remains of his soul seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand. He could not move at all. He could only watch the pressure surge in like a tide, completely destroying him in an instant. Shrouded in it, he couldn't struggle at all.

The next moment, Demon Lord Yuan Yu's remnant soul began to collapse under the powerful power of heaven and earth.

His eyes widened, and he was horrified to find that his remnant soul body was gradually dissipating, first the toes, then the soles of the feet, the calves... every part was slowly disappearing.

"This...this...this is Yuanhu's magical power..."

Remnant Soul Yuanyu finally understood the truth of the matter. His face showed a look of despair and anger, and he roared with a trembling voice:

"Ah!... Traitor... You vicious traitor... Yuan Hu was killed by you, even your junior brother. It turns out you had planned it a long time ago. After all this, I should have cut you into pieces and cut you into thousands of pieces in Black Rock Village..."

The remnant soul Yuan Yu witnessed everything that happened in front of him and suddenly became crazy. He was completely enraged by Zhu Ganglie's behavior and fell into an extremely crazy state. He rushed towards the weak Zhu Ganglie on the ground without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ganglie's heart suddenly tightened. He knew that the strength of the old demon Yuan Yu was unfathomable, and there might be some hidden killer moves that had not been used.

Now that he was trying his best to rush towards him, he must have ulterior motives and wanted to die together.

So, Zhu Ganglie immediately ordered the ghost Yuan Yu: "Yuan Yu, protect me, and you must stop this crazy demon!"

"Yes, master, please rest assured, this remnant soul demon has no power to fight back, and it is not worth mentioning at all."

The ghost Yuan Yu responded respectfully, and then stared at the Yuanshen Yuan Yu, who was left with only half of the remnant soul body, with a calm expression, and then stretched out his finger and gently pointed to the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner hanging above his head.

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Emperor Blood Soul Banner trembled violently, and instantly rolled up a thick magic light, forming an indestructible shield that tightly protected Zhu Ganglie.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the remnant soul Yuan Yu, who was rushing down rapidly in the air, was wiped out by the invisible power of the Heavenly Dao, leaving only a hideous head!

And that head suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of thousands of black lights, like a group of swimming black tadpoles.

These black tadpoles suddenly changed direction, like a group of frightened fish, rushing towards the ghost Yuan Yu frantically.

This group of black tadpoles transformed by Yuan Yu's remnant soul disappeared instantly under the annihilation of the invisible power of the Heavenly Dao, but more than ten black lights still successfully broke through the obstacles and rushed towards the ghost Yuan Yu's body like black lightning.

Faced with this sudden change, the ghost Yuan Yu's face was solemn, his whole body was full of ghost energy, and he used the magical power of the blood demon hand without hesitation.

He waved his hands, and a huge blood-colored palm appeared out of thin air, with a terrifying breath, grabbing the black tadpoles flying towards him.

The blood demon hand was so powerful that it immediately held the more than ten black lights tightly in its palm.

However, one of the black lights was extremely cunning. It seemed to be more spiritual than the other black lights, and it knew the weaknesses of the blood demon hand very well.

Its movements were very concealed, and it cleverly slipped out from the fingers of the blood demon hand and instantly sank into the soul of the ghost Yuan Yu at a very fast speed.

The next moment, the ghost Yuan Yu's ghost body shook and stood there blankly.

But after a few breaths, there was a strange look in his dark eyes.

Zhu Ganglie, who was protected by the ghost Yuan Yu, saw that the remaining head of the remnant soul Yuan Yu was also wiped out. The last dissipated black light remnant soul was directly annihilated under the attack of the blood demon hand, and he was relieved.

At this moment, he was like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for three years and had just been released. Standing at the gate of the prison, he felt the long-lost freedom.

It was like a large black cloud covering his head, and suddenly it all disappeared, with a sense of relief as if the clouds and mist had been broken through to see the bright moon.

Damn it, this old demon is finally dead. It has been three years. This old demon has oppressed him for three years, and today he finally came out.

After Zhu Ganglie sighed, his pig belly bulged, and he opened his mouth and spit out a palm-sized black cloth bag.

This thing is the storage bag that Yuan Yu Demon Lord carries with him. It contains some of Yuan Yu Demon Lord’s more important items. Zhu Ganglie has followed Yuan Yu Demon Lord for three years, so he naturally knows the importance of this bag.

After spitting out the storage bag, Zhu Ganglie's huge beast body flashed with demonic light, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pig-headed humanoid demon body. He bent down to pick up the storage bag on the ground, shook it in his hand, and smiled.

When the ghost Yuan Yu standing beside him saw Zhu Ganglie's action, a hint of hidden anger flashed in the depths of his pupils, but he concealed it well and did not show any abnormal behavior.

Zhu Ganglie raised his head, looked at the ghost Yuan Yu standing respectfully in front of him with flashing eyes, and suddenly spoke.

"Yuan Yu, do you recognize this bag?"

The ghost Yuan Yu's eyes moved, and he blurted out without hesitation.

"This... Master, this is my storage bag, of course I recognize it."

The ghost Yuan Yu was startled, and the two words "this seat" almost came out of his mouth, but fortunately he reacted quickly and made up his mind in a hurry.

At this moment, as long as Zhu Ganglie has a thought, his ghost will be shattered.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were burning as he looked at the ghost Yuan Yu, who was bowing his head slightly and looking respectful, with a hint of vigilance and doubt in his eyes.

What's going on?

Why do I feel that this ghost Yuan Yu is a little bit wrong? It shouldn't be! Could it be that I heard it wrong?

After a moment of silence, Zhu Ganglie narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly reached out to ask for it.

"Yuan Yu, take the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner in your hand. From now on, this thing belongs to me."

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed through the ghost Yuan Yu's heart, but his face was very respectful.

"Yes, master, this banner is too powerful, please be careful."

The ghost Yuan Yu waved his hand, and the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner suspended above his head instantly shrank in a burst of rolling evil spirits and fell into Yuan Yu's hands.

After catching the falling Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, the ghost Yuan Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he respectfully handed this magic treasure to Zhu Ganglie with both hands.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's lips curled up slightly, and he immediately took the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner from the hand of the Demonic Ghost Yuan Yu without hesitation. The demonic energy in his body surged towards the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner in his hand.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhu Ganglie refined this magical treasure and took it for himself, making it the most powerful killing weapon in his hand.

At this moment, there are only more than 6,000 blood soul demons left in the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin Yang Human Emperor, and their power is greatly reduced, less than one-fifth of the previous one.

However, it doesn't matter. As long as you learn Yuan Yu's demon-seeding technique, there are so many mortals in the world that you are not afraid of not having enough blood soul demons. If you use some tricks, there will be a steady stream of blood soul demons to fill them.

After putting away the Blood Soul Flag of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor, Zhu Ganglie looked at the Demonic Yuan Yu again and continued to ask.

"Yuan Yu, do you hate me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Ganglie's sharp eyes like a falcon, staring closely at the eyes of the Demonic Yuan Yu. Those deep and sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of the Demonic Yuan Yu and gain insight into the most secret and secret aspects of his heart. Deepest thoughts and ideas.

Hearing what Zhu Ganglie said, Yuan Yu, the ghost ghost, has completely integrated into his current role as a ghost ghost after this period of running in and adapting to his new identity.

Facing Zhu Ganglie's question, his eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake, without any emotion, and he just responded lightly:

"Master, what are you talking about? I really don't understand! You are my supreme master. I only have respect and obedience to you. How can I dare to feel hatred in my heart?"

Seeing Yuan Yu's reaction like this, the corners of Zhu Ganglie's mouth slightly rose unnoticeably, outlining a meaningful smile.

"Oh? Really? Maybe I really worry too much..."

Zhu Ganglie murmured to himself, then looked at the ghost Yuan Yu in front of him with a stern look, and said in a blatant tone.

"Yuan Yu, if you have any dissatisfaction with the master in your heart, just say it. Then, the master will scare you away at a thought and won't even give you a chance to reincarnate. In this way, your dissatisfaction will be gone. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the corners of Yuan Yu's mouth twitched slightly and he responded in a low voice: "You don't dare."

At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared vaguely in the distant horizon, speeding towards Tianwu City at an alarming speed.

The golden light is getting closer and closer, and its shape and outline can be vaguely seen, giving people a sense of déjà vu.

After seeing this mysterious golden light, Zhu Ganglie's originally relaxed brows instantly wrinkled tightly, and he secretly screamed, "Why is that crazy woman back again?"

Zhu Ganglie made a prompt decision and took out a phantom talisman flashing with strange runes from his arms without hesitation.

As a dazzling spiritual light shone, Zhu Ganglie's figure changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a little Taoist priest with a thin appearance and refined temperament.

This appearance is Zhu Ganglie's common mortal disguise when walking around Tianwu City.

After the transformation was completed, Zhu Ganglie immediately waved his sleeves and shot out a demonic light. The body of the ghost Yuan Yu instantly turned into a gloomy ghost power, which attached to Zhu Ganglie's body like a wisp of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Ganglie felt the wind at his feet, his steps were light and fast, and he flew towards the palace in Tianwu City according to the memory in his mind.