Chapter 740: The Secrets of the Ancient Demon Clan
"Ling'er, be careful, if you can't do anything, just retreat, behind you, there is me. ”
Mu Chen's confidence was not enough to open his mouth like this, Huang Ling'er ignored Mu Chen, and all his thoughts were on the heart of this purple jade ancient demon...... But the heart is warm. What can you do, fool?
Huo Ling'er contained a blow from the rudimentary form of the Chaos Fire Rule, and the Purple Jade Ancient Demon Breath did not dare to be careless, one hand condensed the shield of the purple jade to resist, and the other seven hands each condensed different blades, swords, guns, axes, etc., to attack Phoenix Ling'er.
A trace of worry appeared in Mu Chen's heart, and Huang Ling'er let the blade add to his body without moving at all, until the phantom shattered, and the Purple Jade Ancient Demon Fang knew that he had been deceived......
Boom, Huang Ling'er appeared behind the purple jade demon like a ghost, and stabbed a shot at the back of the heart with all her might.
The Purple Jade Ancient Demon reacted extremely quickly, and a scale like armor condensed from its back, just enough to protect its back heart and resist this attack......
Boom, with the power of one blow, this scale armor shattered, turned into nine petals, and fell on the ground, turning into a pool of purple liquid, while the body of the purple jade ancient demon was unhindered.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Huang Ling'er's mouth, the scale armor fell, and the aura of this demon was obviously weakened by a very small amount, and Huang Ling'er noticed it......
If you persevere, it is not impossible to kill this demon, and Huang Ling'er is full of confidence.
However, in the next moment, the purple liquid on the ground returned to the body of the Purple Jade Ancient Demon, and the strength of the Purple Jade Ancient Demon returned to its peak, as if it had never been injured.
Huang Ling'er's heart sank suddenly, but she was not discouraged. Attack this demon again.
The purple jade dripped, and Huang Ling'er prepared to refine it with the terrifying rudimentary power of the rules, but after all, she was powerless and could not refin, so she could only let the liquid return...... Reincarnate the strength of this demon.
The Chaos Fire rules are rudimentary, and the damage they can do is very small...... Huang Ling'er attacked again with common sense and consumed it.
Purple Jade Ancient Demon, eight arms shared, tiger and tiger, from time to time, feet also turned into weapons to attack, Huang Ling'er can sense the unknown and terrifying rule rudimentary power escaping from the blade of the Purple Jade Ancient Evil Demon, try to avoid it, not to be attacked.
The rudimentary form of the rules of the Purple Jade Ancient Demon, Huang Ling'er didn't understand, so she had seen it, but she had a feeling in her heart that if she was swept by an attack, her own combat power would drop a lot.
Huang Ling'er resisted with difficulty, looking for opportunities, looking for weaknesses.
There are weaknesses in any living being, and as long as you can find the weakness, it is not difficult to kill.
Mu Chen saw it in his heart, anxious in his heart, and couldn't wait to fight instead of Huang Ling'er. But...... However, the strength is too weak. With such a level of battle, Mu Chen can't intervene for the time being.
"Ling'er, wrap the purple jade liquid and throw it to me......"
In Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, a method emerged, which was systematically identified by the painter to find the weakness of this evil demon and help Huang Ling'er kill it.
"Hmm. Huang Ling'er replied, and then attacked again, throwing a purple jade liquid to Mu Chen.
"It's useless, a part of my body will eventually return to my body......"
The Purple Jade Ancient Demon mocked Huang Ling'er's useless efforts and suppressed Huang Ling'er again. txt
Mu Chen held it in his hand and activated the identification system of the painter system, Mu Chen did not feel anything, and the aura within Mu Chen's deity was frantically extracted...... The power of the three oceans is desperately producing aura for wood dust, waiting for the next round of harvest of the painter system.
The aura of the dantian was at the bottom, and the painter replied without the slightest emotion.
Demon Continent, the ancient demon clan's flesh-and-blood organization...... Bang Bang, listing a large number of analyses, each of which made Mu Chen's infinite curiosity, but because of time, Mu Chen's direct row to the bottom to investigate the method of destruction.
There are three ways to destroy: first, the artist system directly devours ...... Second, the grinding disc of life and death is directly devoured, and third, it is also sealed with a special sealing technique......
Uh, Mu Chen slapped his head and scolded himself for being stupid. That's right, in the end, this purple jade liquid is still flesh and blood, and it still contains terrifying vitality.
"Xi, you think that I can't comprehend and kill you, I can't destroy your flesh and blood, you're wrong......"
Mu Chen smiled slightly, and then sacrificed the grinding disc of life and death, devouring the vitality in this purple jade liquid.
Hum, the vitality in the body continued to improve, and Mu Chen was surprised to the extent that it was difficult to attach.
This, this, this, a piece of purple jade liquid the size of a fingernail cover, bringing vitality to Mu Chen, is not at all weaker than a combined extreme vitality.
Whew, God knows how this guy cultivates, how can the power of the flesh be so perverted......
"No, it can't be, great, high priest...... No one but the High Priest can decide whether I live or die...... You, how could you...... The meaning of life and death, no, this is not the meaning of life and death. ”
The Purple Jade Ancient Demon muttered in his mouth, his words intermittent, and his expression was terrified, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Looking at the wood dust, it is like looking at the unjust soul from hell.
For a while, the Purple Jade Ancient Demon even forgot to attack and let Huang Ling'er attack. Mu Chen didn't know much about such a situation. Inquire into previously obtained information.
Mu Chen was surprised in his heart, listening to what the Ziyu Ancient Demon Breath said, it seemed that the Dao rules of life and death could not be wiped out, but why could his own Dao rules be able to? Could it be that there was also a secret hidden in the life and death mill......
The Ancient Demon Clan, the companion creature of the Demon Continent at the time of its creation...... There are a total of nine races of companion beings, all of which are different, and Xi belongs to the ancient demon clan, one of the nine companion beings.
As companion beings, the lifespan of this race is close to eternity, and the heavens and the earth do not collapse and do not die...... The number of races remained at three thousand......
Although it cannot be killed, its strength is high and low, the strongest can shatter the void, and its strength has reached a terrifying level, maybe it can kill Jin Xian, and the weakest one has only the strength of Yuan Ying......
Moreover, the strength of the ancient demon clan is consistent with the eternal lifespan, which is fixed and can be improved without cultivation. That is to say, you were born as a primordial infant at the beginning, and you have always been a primordial infant for eternity...... Couldn't get any closer.
The Ancient Demon Clan cannot be killed and will not die at the end of their life, but there is one exception, within the Ancient Demon Clan, there is a High Priest......
The High Priest may not be the strongest, but he is the most terrifying, the highest-ranking being, who can break the law of immortality and directly control the life and death of his clan.
Every few years, a member of the clan asks the high priest to kill him......
The endless years, the exhaustion, pain, and depression that they bring, are known only to the people of the ancient demon clan. Therefore, 99 percent of the ancient demons fell into a deep sleep.
Once you die, you cannot be resurrected...... The real disappears, and the high priest will reshape a clan to replace the dead clansmen and maintain the number of the clansmen at 3,000.