Ten God Emperor

The practice of spirituality is not a practice of ordinary techniques or meta-techniques. It must first create a completely independent and silent spiritual space with spiritual power. Otherwise, once it is interrupted during the cultivation process, it is easy to get rid of the evil spirits and cause the spirits. Damaged.

When the mind slowly sinks into the body, the black scorpion in the yellow spirit of the spirits is like a living creature floating in his spiritual space.

Just as he stared at the floating words, an old, hoarse voice suddenly reverberated in this spiritual space.

"The ancient floods, the beasts are rampant, the manpower is weak, and they are unbearable to fight with the monsters..."

"I am a member of the deaf, shun the gods, and the demon emperor, surrendering thousands of demon people. Although they finally refuted the soul of the demon emperor, but for the human body to fight for the breath, this is the power of my family to the great, the ancient self-destruction No."

Yun Xiu listened to this, and couldn't help but feel shocked. At first he thought that the demon spirit could arrest the ancient monsters and exaggerated them. I didn't expect the ancestors of the Linglings to use the spirits to control the monsters of the demon level. This is also too strong and too much.

"The art of dement, the mysterious sorrow, the people of my family, those who are not interested can not learn it, forcibly practice, it is detrimental and can not benefit, and later generations remember."

The hoarse voice echoed in the clouds, and he couldn’t help but smile: "This sect is quite interesting. Everything is about fate, but it’s also... if it’s not for the sake of saving the brothers twice, maybe I will live forever. I don't have any good for it."

As the sound slowly fell, the sly words in front of the eyes began to flutter again, but this time, the lingering texts made a vast stream of information like the tide, rushing into his spiritual space.

As the majestic flow of information flooded into the mind, the tingling sensation of a stock spread instantly.

"Yellow spirits are the ones that are learned by the introductory spirit. This volume can be used twice. The disciples of the future will cherish the opportunity and must not waste rare opportunities."

The last reminder came into my mind.

"Hey..." He endured the tingling sensation in his mind, and Yunqi clenched his fists, and the sweat on his forehead burst out.

In the depths of its eyes, the face of a mysterious monster is constantly appearing. At the same time, the flesh and blood of the body of the monster, the veins, and even the spiritual and spiritual power of each of them flow. He can see it clearly.

"The original arrested people actually studied the monsters so thoroughly, no wonder they can easily capture the soul of the monster."

Looking at the clear body of the beasts in front of you, Yun Xie couldn't help but shine, and quickly put this information into his memory.

At this moment, he also began to understand that it is no wonder that the threshold of cultivation of this demon is extremely high. The huge amount of information constructed by these monsters alone is not something that ordinary people can remember in a short time.

After watching the body structure of the monster, the spiritual space suddenly produced a strange change. The original background of the color, with the fluctuations of the airflow in the space, the green of green began to spread.

The breeze of the breeze blows from the endless mountains, giving people a feeling of sorrow and sorrow. The cloud breaks the mind and finds that the original monotonous spiritual space has turned into a huge jungle surrounded by towering trees. He turned into an illusory figure and stood in the air.

The realism of the surrounding space is not at all like being in a illusion.

"This is where?"

Although I know that no one can answer, Yun Yun’s heart can’t help but raise this question, because the mountains and the vast mountains and rivers in front of me are so magnificent.

“This is the Wolong Mountain Range in the central part of Huayun Continental. It is known as one of the nine largest mountains in the mainland. It is full of monsters above the demon kings. To reach the depths of the mountains, at least have the strength of Wuwang. ""

Suddenly the old voice made Yun’s heart tremble, and when he fixed his eyes, he found that he was standing in front of him with a nearly transparent figure, and this figure was like a breeze in the body, without any traces.

"Wolong Mountain Range, the depths of the mainland, where can the Wu Wangqiang be able to come?"

Seeing this scene, Yun Xi can't help but rush into the blood, and he will really set foot on this land one day.

"Now, I will show you how to use the magic spirit to control the soul of the monster."

The transparent figure slowly descended, and the cloud rested with a heart, and it also landed.

They are surrounded by a large pool of water, and there is a small waterfall peak in front of the pool. The galaxy-like waterfall rolls down from the top of the mountain with a rumbling bang, and finally squats on the big rock. , splashing the mist of the sky.

In the center of the waterhole, the silvery water continually swirls, rolling up layers of waves, and the large whirlpool, as if there is some kind of monster body, appearing in looming.

When the figure of the two floated above the waterhole, the center of the whirlpool suddenly violently fluctuated, and with a deafening loud noise, a huge column of water rose from the sky.

Yun Xie subconsciously wants to avoid, but finds that the splash of water directly penetrates his illusory figure. Some of them are bitterly laughing at the moment: "I am not dead here."

The water column rising from the sky bursts out, and then the water column is shattered by some kind of powerful energy fluctuations. A silver-and-white monster with a length of more than ten meters is smashing toward where they are. come.

Even knowing that everything in front of me is an illusion, when I see the monster that suddenly hits, I still can't help but tremble.

"Silver back python, demon king level, according to legend, has the sparse blood of the ancient frosty sea scorpion, the speed of sneak in the water is very fast, relying on the spit of cold ice gas and powerful snake tail attack, only survive in the central part of the mainland, around the Wolong Mountains In the cold pool."

The transparent figure patience explains the origin of the monster in front of the eyes. Yun Xi looks at the huge snake tail that suddenly hits, every scale that shines in the sunlight, and even every trace of water on the scale reflects a faint silver light.

"This is, the real demon king?"

The apex of the heart trembled, and the cloud snorted, except for the soul of the sacred lion that was seen at the bottom of the Beast Lake. This is the first time he saw the demon king level monster, but it is comparable. The beast of the human martial arts strong.

This kind of real feeling is far from being comparable to the soul of a demon king.

"Well, now I'm starting to extract the soul of the monster."

The old voice fell, the transparent figure gently raised his arm, and the five fingers spread out, and the whole body swayed an invisible mental fluctuation.

As the airflow trembled, the majestic spirit suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and the silver-backed python, not far away, burst out!