Babble!

As soon as Su Li's words fell, He Jiangxiu heard a strange sound in the surrounding time and space. It's as if there are countless small insects crawling in the void, making chewing sounds.

"It's not good! it's a demon beast!" Su Li's eyes moved, and a divine light was stimulated, burrowing into the time and space in front of him.

Immediately, wisps of black mist diffused from the void. It was intertwined into a huge black shield, appearing in front of He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu took a closer look, only to find that this black shield was actually made up of countless small insects. The little insect was like a cockroach, with black armor and two long whiskers fluttering, like two black horses.

"This is the Black Beale Desolate Worm!" Bai Ling snorted lightly, and his originally somewhat relaxed face became solemn again.

He Jiangxiu's eyes scanned the huge black shield, and glanced at one of the black beetle desolate insects, and he was not surprised, but said in a casual tone: "This Ten Thousand Demon Treasure House was founded by the ancient demon, and naturally there will be countless demon beasts guarding it. In this treasure house, you will definitely encounter powerful ancient demon beasts. These black beetle desolate insects, although they are ancient demon clans, are just stronger in defense. ”

Hearing He Jiangxiu's relief, Bai Lingcai said with a smile: "Is your injury better?"

"I absorbed some aura, and it was okay for the time being. It's just that the peak combat power can only be exerted half. He Jiangxiu said in a low voice, took a step forward, looked at the dense little insects, and said, "These black beetle desolate insects are a great supplement for me. ”

"Great supplements?" Bai Ling frowned slightly, indicating that he didn't understand.

He Jiangxiu didn't explain to Bai Ling, he stepped forward directly, and blood-colored branches flew out behind him.

Seeing the psychic demon wood flying and scattering, Bai Ling's frowning brows also slowly relaxed.

"Indeed, he has the three great treasures of the demon clan, and refining the essence and blood of demon beasts is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables. Bai Ling said with a sudden realization.

Bai Ling and Su Li, who followed behind He Jiangxiu, also rushed up.

"Collect!" He Jiangxiu snorted lightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and a peerless divine power rippled out above his giant palm.

Suddenly, mountains of vitality condensed and formed in the sky.

The flying psychic demon wood rushed straight into the huge black shield.

Between the lightning and flint, the thick psychic demon wood blasted through the black shield. One by one, the black beetle desolate insects were blasted open by the psychic demon wood and scattered to all sides.

"The Demon Throne!"

He Jiangxiu's eyes twitched, and he immediately hit the Demon Throne.

When a golden throne was rising, a black clay pot was also inspired by He Jiangxiu.

The two great treasures of the demon race, the Demon Throne and the Barbarian Crockpot, fell between the voids, unleashing powerful demonic power, dominating all demons and suppressing heaven and earth.

One by one, the black beetle desolate insects were suppressed by the Demon Throne and the Savage Clay Pot, and immediately turned into white powder, releasing wisps of essence.

Most of these black beetle desolate insects only have the cultivation of the Qianyuan realm, and the essence released can be said to be pitiful for the powerhouses of the Void Heaven realm. However, the essence in the bodies of thousands of black beetle desolate insects was released together, and its scale was very large.

Soon, under the suppression and crushing of the three demon clans' treasures, countless black beetle desolate insects turned into flying white powder, and clusters of essence gathered into a large lake of essence.

He Jiangxiu kicked his feet, his body flickered, jumped into the great lake of essence qi, and then ran the Taixuan Breath Qi and the Eternal Origin Dao Method, absorbing the essence of the demon beast and treating the injuries in his body.

Above He Jiangxiu's head, clusters of essence qi converged into a vast energy vortex. This energy vortex was like an upside-down funnel, gushing out a steady stream of pure demonic energy.

Ordinary monks are not able to directly absorb the demon qi, even if they refine the demon pill, they must also be careful, and they must clear the demon qi in the demon pill before they can devour it.

When demonic qi enters the monk's body, it cannot be absorbed by the monk, but will destroy the meridians and points in the monk's body, affecting the monk's cultivation.

However, for He Jiangxiu, this demonic qi is undoubtedly a great supplement.

He Jiang cultivated the psychic demon wood and psychic demon flower, and his own meridians flowed with pure demonic energy. The essence of the black beetle desolate insect entered He Jiangxiu's body, like a fish returning to the sea, smooth and unimpeded.

"It's really enjoyable!" He Jiangxiu absorbed the essence while catching countless black beetle desolate insects into the eight scripture buildings.

After the previous series of battles, the number of demons among the eight prayer buildings at this time was already pitiful.

There is a vast space in the eight scripture buildings, which can accommodate tens of millions of demons, which is more than enough. Moreover, with the improvement of He Jiang's cultivation, the space in the eight scriptures is also constantly expanding.

If He Jiangxiu can subdue tens of millions of demons, or even hundreds of millions of demons, with the cultivation of the True Heaven Realm, he can fight against the strong or great demons of the Xiangtian Realm.

Even if it is a big demon in the Xiangtian realm, it is impossible to defeat the joint siege of hundreds of millions of demons.

Rumble!

As the sound of an explosion spread out in the empty time and space, the army of black beetle desolate insects was either cultivated by He Jiang, or collected by He Jiangxiu into the eight scriptures, and became He Jiangxiu's demon pet.

Only a small number of black beetle desolate insects, with excellent luck, escaped into the distance and escaped from the strangulation of He Jiangxiu and the three.

The black fog cleared, and the heavens and the earth became quiet again.

But just after the black fog dissipated, He Jiangxiu suddenly saw that not far ahead, a golden and brilliant temple was suspended.

Above the temple, a large golden plaque hangs. There are four big characters written on the plaque - the hall of the burial of the Buddha!

Since the eight scriptures are the treasures of the Buddhist family, He Jiangxiu is very sensitive to the power of the Buddha, and even if he perceives it, in that temple, it is filled with extremely strong Buddha power!

The power of Buddhism is pure and upright, holy and pure, and heals all things. For He Jiangxiu, who was suffering from illness at this time, it was undoubtedly a relief in the snow.

If He Jiangxiu absorbs enough Buddhist power, it is extremely possible to recover the peak combat power, or even go further.

"Quick! enter that temple!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his face showing urgency.

Bai Ling and Su Li were also very curious about the temple, and immediately used their body techniques, broke open the door of the temple, and entered the temple.

As soon as He Jiangxiu and the three of them entered this temple, they immediately saw that there were a full thirty-six large vats, suspended in the center of the temple.

On every vat, there was a golden flame beating.