"The mortal world of this earth has had this law of heaven and earth since ancient times, and it will be detrimental to the Demon Ancestor to suppress the existence of the soul body from the body. Ming Chuan said grovelly, like a slave.

"No wonder I felt so sick when I woke up. This earth is such a troublesome place. The Holy Emperor said in disgust, "However, I don't need to be attached to others, since the earth wants me to use flesh and blood, then it will be as he wishes." ”

As the Holy Emperor spoke, the aura on his body suddenly rose rapidly, and the black mist that lingered on his body was like a storm, and flesh and blood actually grew on Bai Sensen's bones.

It's just that the flesh is not completely covered, and no skin is formed, and the blurred appearance of this flesh and blood is even more chilling than Bai Sensen's skeleton.

If ordinary people saw it, they would be so frightened that they lost their souls. Fortunately, Mingchuan is a demon hunter, and he has never seen any ugly demons and monsters since he was a child, and his courage is still very strong.

"The power of the flesh and blood of ninety-nine monsters is enough for me to grow this bit of flesh and blood, the level of these monsters is too low......" The Holy Emperor was very dissatisfied with the creation of his "skinless blood demon".

"Lord Demon Ancestor, I'm sorry, the creatures in the mortal world are generally very low-level, if you want to refine more advanced creatures, I'm afraid you have to go to a more advanced interface, such as the Demon Realm. Ming Chuan said respectfully standing aside.

The Holy Emperor smiled hideously: "You don't have to go to the Demon Realm so troublesomely, I sensed that there are countless god-level creatures hidden on a mountain range a hundred miles east of here......"

"A hundred miles east of E, isn't that the territory of the Changfeng Mountain Mu family?" Ming Chuan said with palpitations: "Lord Holy Demon, with all due respect, the two young men who ruined my good deeds in the ancient mansion are from the Mu family. I'm afraid that there are many Divine Transformation Realm cultivators like them in Changfeng Mountain, and we can't afford to mess with them in Changfeng Mountain......"

The Holy Emperor said arrogantly, "What is the Transformation of a God? If it weren't for that fox demon that caused a heavy blow to my soul, I would have slaughtered the Divine Realm cultivators like slaughtering dogs! Even the Realm King God was just my slave!"

Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Ming Chuan gasped.

can enslave the king god of the realm, so isn't this demon in front of him already reached the holy realm?

The Holy Emperor is indeed a Holy Realm, and he was only sealed by the Purple Lotus, his soul was weak for a while, and the realm had never fallen, as long as the lost soul power was replenished, his strength could be restored to its full strength.

For the current Holy Emperor, his soul is hungry, and he urgently needs to devour a large amount of power.

The Holy Emperor sensed it again with his divine thoughts, and vaguely found that the place a hundred miles east of it was covered with a layer of formation of the realm of the king of gods.

This formation is quite familiar to him, isn't it the Heavenly Fox Guardian Array?

That fox demon built a large array of heavenly fox guardians for Changfeng Mountain?

No, after the fox demon turned into a child, the realm fell to the primordial realm, and it was impossible to arrange the Heavenly Fox Guardian Array at the level of the king god of the realm.

There are other people who set up this formation.

The person who knows how to protect the Great Array of Heavenly Foxes, looking at the entire Ziyun Star, except for Yunhe, that is, Meng Feixiong.

It seems that the group of ants under Yunhe has found Yunhe and connected with the Changfeng Mountain Wood Family.

At present, the Holy Emperor's strength has only recovered to the Returning Sky Realm, how could he be so stupid and suddenly rush to Changfeng Mountain, hit the stone with an egg, and throw himself into the net?

Changfeng Mountain is a must-go, but before going to Changfeng Mountain, you must first restore your strength to the extreme.

Thinking of this, the Holy Emperor said to Ming Chuan again: "Earthling, take me to the place where this city has the most qi. ”

"Okay......" Ming Chuan responded respectfully, but he panicked in his heart.

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger. But the big devil around him is more terrifying than the emperor, and what frightens Ming Chuan the most is that he doesn't know that this big devil thinks that he is useless, so he will devour himself......

Seeing Ming Chuan's panicked expression, his face turned blue with fright, and the Holy Emperor smiled again: "Earthling, you can rest assured, as long as you help me do things well, I will not treat you badly." ”

The Holy Emperor stretched out his hand that had no skin, only flesh and blood, and lightly drew a few times in the void.

Under the command of his fingers, a cloud of black mist rotated at high speed as if it were a living being, gradually evolving into a black ball-like shadow, and then condensed into an evil black crystal ball.

With a slight push of the Holy Emperor's hand, the black crystal ball was suspended in front of Ming Chuan.

"Lord Demon Ancestor, this is ......" Ming Chuan didn't understand the Holy Emperor's intentions, and didn't dare to suddenly reach out and touch the things that the Holy Emperor had conjured.

The Holy Emperor said in a gloomy voice, "This black crystal ball does not make you an excellent puppeteer, and there are many wonderful functions. How far you can play depends on your talent. ”

The black crystal ball of "Zizi Zi ......" exudes a mysterious black power, and this power is bewitching Mingchuan.

Ming Chuan's eyes reflected this black crystal ball, as the black power spread, the whites of his eyes were swallowed by black, and a pair of eyes became pitch black and hollow, and he slowly put his hands on the black crystal ball.

At this moment, black power took root in his soul like a seed, and his whole body was haunted by black mist.

"Earthling, congratulations on recognizing my treasure. Also, my name is not the Demon Ancestor, but the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor smiled pitifully.

Everywhere the black power went, it was frantically eating away at Ming Chuan's soul and body.

"No!ahh......hh Lord Demon Ancestor, please, stop!" Ming Chuan screamed in pain, terrified in his heart.

If this continues, his life force will be exhausted by this black power.

The Holy Emperor just smiled coldly and didn't respond.

"Ahh

While the black power devoured his life, it was also assimilating his body and devouring his flesh.

After a while, Mingchuan's screams became weaker and weaker, and finally his soul was completely numb, rolled his eyes, and lay on the ground motionless, allowing the black power to eat away.

The soaring black mist shrouded Mingchuan.

While the black power devoured his soul, it also gave him endless power, and the aura on his body was constantly rising, breaking through from the Spirit Sea Realm to the Returning Sky Realm in the blink of an eye, and then from the Returning Sky Realm to the Transformation God Realm, but the breakthrough of the realm did not stop, but continued to climb wildly.

In less than a moment, Mingchuan's breath of life disappeared.

When the black mist dissipated, Ming Chuan stood up stiffly and took a step forward, a chill under his feet.

At this moment, he is already a ninefold god.

The weather is clear and the wind is calm. Ming Chuan stepped on the mortal earth as a god, but he did not attract thunder.

His eyes turned blood-red, his face was as pale as a zombie, his skin was dry, and his heart had stopped beating.

At this moment, Ming Chuan is no longer a living person, but has become a puppet who has no life and will only obey the Holy Emperor.

The black crystal ball not only devoured Mingchuan's soul, but also Mingchuan's life.

Now this Mingchuan is only an empty shell, an empty shell with Mingchuan's memories and consciousness. The Holy Emperor implanted his own mind in this empty shell, and ordered Mingchuan to obey all his orders. Since the appearance of this body has not changed much after being transformed into a puppet, Ming Chuan still looks like a living person on the surface.

Ming Chuan knelt down reverently towards the Holy Emperor and said in an excited voice: "Great Holy Emperor, thank you for giving Ming Chuan strength, Ming Chuan will always be loyal to the Holy Emperor, please avenge Ming Chuan!"

Ming Chuan no longer calls the Holy Emperor the Demon Ancestor.

The Holy Emperor smiled grimly, "Mingchuan, get up! I know that because your parents died at the hands of youkai, you hate youkai." Okay, as long as you do things for me, I can satisfy you as many monsters as you want!"

"Thank you, Holy Emperor. Ming Chuan smiled mechanically and stood up stiffly, his whole person looked extremely unnatural.

After refining Mingchuan into a puppet, the Holy Emperor had obtained all of Mingchuan's memories, including his life experience, as well as his experience and knowledge of living on Earth for more than twenty years.

To be honest, but it is not necessary to drive this puppet to do things in the mortal world, it needs to be dressed in a decent skin so as not to cause trouble, Ming Chuan has long been turned into a pile of white bones.

Those who confess the Lord with the black crystal ball will only ossify into a pile of lifeless bones in the end, and this is the case for the priests, and the same is true for Meng Feixiong.

It's just that Meng Feixiong's luck is very good, because he accidentally ate the ancient Lan fruit that devoured the purple spirit bead and turned into a tree demon, and under the purification of the purple lotus and the shock of the Ninefold Divine Temple, he cut off the connection of the black crystal ball, thus breaking away from the clutches of the Holy Emperor and avoiding becoming a puppet.

Ming Chuan was so easily refined into a puppet by the Holy Emperor because his cultivation was pitifully low compared to Meng Feixiong. And Ming Chuan's willpower is far inferior to Meng Feixiong. Ming Chuan is at best just a demon hunter who does not have a climate, and Meng Feixiong is a generation of heroes who have dominated Zhongtian for more than 10,000 years, compared to it, Ming Chuan is just a small mortal.

Ming Chuan's blood-red eyes stared at him, holding the black crystal ball in both hands. The crystal ball tracks what he wants to know and generates an image.

At this moment, through the black crystal ball, Ming Chuan saw the warm scene of everyone taking care of Xiaoyunhe meticulously. Tang Zixi, who is as beautiful as a deep valley Jinglan, Zhao Yingyan, who has turned from a puppy back to a human, Li Wuyuan, who wears a mask, and Meng Feixiong, who is becoming more and more handy in using plants...... The guardians around Xiao Yunhe gathered, all of them had their own magical powers, and Xiao Yunhe was like the stars holding the moon and being cared for in the palm of his hand, growing carefree.

Ming Chuan hated the monsters, and he couldn't wait to destroy the monsters all over the world, how could he endure Xiao Yunhe to live happily? At the same time, Xiao Yunhe was the hundredth monster he had captured, and the ninety-nine monsters in front of him had all been refined by him with the Nine Nether Demon Array, and Xiao Yunhe was the only fish that slipped through the net. As a monster hunter, the escape of a caught monster is a stain. Moreover, when the Holy Emperor implanted his consciousness, he also transferred his hatred for Yunhe to Mingchuan, and now Mingchuan can be said to hate Yunhe with the same hatred as the Holy Emperor.

"Little Spirit Fox, I must catch you! And that nosy dog! I will refine your flesh and blood and sacrifice it to the Great Holy Emperor!hahaha......" Ming Chuan laughed maniacally.

Ming Chuan hated Yunhe and also hated Zhao Yingyan.