Chapter 24: Demon Spirit Legacy


Two graves of yin and yang, one yin and one yang, complement each other.
The ancient temple is a Yang tomb, where the body of King Gengjin Tiger is stored.
The deep underground pool is a gloomy mound, and the hidden objects are the demon spirit inheritance left by King Geng Jinhu.
And that blood-red bead is the primordial bead that contains the inheritance of the demon spirit.
In his previous life, Lu Qingshan had never heard of the existence of a gloomy grave in the tomb of the demon spirit.
This shows that the inheritance of the demon spirit left by King Geng Jinhu had been obtained very early, so the news did not spread.
And the person who can get this demon spirit inheritance from the sky, besides the underworld monk who entered the demon spirit tomb early, who else can?
Only this time, whether it is a Yang Tomb or a Yin Tomb, I am afraid it will not be the turn of the underworld.
Lu Qingshan thought this way in his heart.
At this moment, the Yuanshen Orb floating above the cold pool made a new movement. It suddenly shot out a scarlet aura and swept towards Lu Qingshan.
Before he was caught off guard, Lu Qingshan instinctively wanted to dodge, but the aura's extremely fast speed made him too late to react.
However, at the moment when the spirit came to his body, Lu Qingshan suddenly realized that the aura was not coming to him.
Its goal is the Western Rat King standing on his shoulders.
The blood-red aura enveloped the small figure of King West Rat, and a powerful force of involvement came in an instant.
Under the drag of this force, King West Rat flew towards the cold lake uncontrollably, and finally hovered above the cold lake.
The innumerable, densely packed demon texts floated out of the Primordial Orb at the moment when King West Rat was in place, and poured into King West Rat's body.
These demon stationery have mysterious powers. After being integrated into the body of King West Rat, layer after layer of golden streamer appeared on its body.
And on the fur of King West Rat, some strange patterns appeared inexplicably, winding like a snake.
These patterns are familiar to Li Zun, because they are the carvings that appeared on the giant black coffin before.
Lu Qingshan was stunned by the scene in front of him.
This shows that... King West Rat was selected by the Primordial God Orb to accept the inheritance of the demon spirit!
How can the inheritance of King Gengjin Tiger mean nothing?
Although he didn't know why the Tiger King would choose a mouse demon to accept the inheritance in the end, he understood that the King of Rats had a chance.
Perhaps this is the fate of Ou Rat.
Bold and unreasonable.
The tremendous changes that had erupted in Hantan caused Xian Huaibi and Tantai Qingrun who had rushed into the battle to stop, but it was only this slight pause that the two of them rushed again.
Xian Huaibi shouted fiercely, with amazing aura, brandishing a long and hard Zen stick and magical instrument, facing dozens of netherworld monks without any fear, and greeted him straight, as brave as the same of war.
The mysterious iron staff screamed, and there was a glow on it, and while the spiritual power surged, he slammed into the group of underground monks, like a wolf into the flock.
boom!
Suddenly, a netherworld monk in the base-building period was hit by Xian Huaibi's head, blood and brain pulp suddenly shot out together, and the contamination splashed on Xian Huaibi's body, making him look extremely hideous.
The underground monks naturally couldn't get caught with their hands, and quickly mobilized their magic weapons to attack Xianhuaibi.
All of a sudden, bronze blades, golden horn shears, silver swords... all kinds of magical instruments shot out, bombarding Xian Huaibi's flesh, making clanging sounds.
Xian Huaibi didn't frown, but he abruptly carried the attack that surged like waves.
The attacks launched by the underworld monks in the weak state were not terrible, and the aura on the magical artifacts was also very weak.
Therefore, after resisting the siege of the underground monks, Xian Huaibi only had a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.
He quickly stabilized his figure, and for the first time, he picked up the meditation stick, and then went crazy and smashed among the monks of the underground palace.
There are no exquisite moves, and no profound body skills. Xian Huaibi relies on thick skin and strong power.
This is the romance of physical training!
Xian Huaibi felt extremely cheerful and proud, as if he had returned to the spirited self when he was young.
But there is another person more terrifying than Xian Huaibi.
Tantai Qingrun.
If Xian Huaibi's fighting style is a reckless word, Tantai Qingrun uses Jue to describe it.
Wielding her double swords, layering layers of sword light, she chopped a netherworld monk next to her into two in a moment, and her figure looked like a ghost, moving through the crowd flexibly, like a wild goose, and avoided Numerous attacks.
Occasionally, she was attacked by the magic weapon of the underworld monk because she was not in a hurry to dodge, and the golden coat of gold attached to her body can also shelter her well, leaving her unharmed.
The two swords, both swords out like the wind, like a soul-eater, suddenly appeared on the neck of a netherworld monk, cut off its head, and the next moment it was inserted into the belly of another netherworld monk.
Almost no one is the enemy of one.
Tantai Qingrun, who was already standing on the top of Jindan cultivator, had the strength to deal with these cultivators, who were not as good as her, and who were still in a weak state.
Faced with this threat of death, a few underground monks were about to collapse immediately, trembling all over, "Hall Master, what should I do now?"
Li Zun looked at the masterpiece Tantai Qingrun and Xianhuaibi from a distance, with sharp eyes~EbookFREE.me~ and muttered to himself: "The goal of this trip---the body of King Geng Jin Tiger has already been obtained, there is no need Play with them again."
He glanced at the mouse demon who was receiving the inheritance of the demon spirit again, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that this demon spirit has inherited it. It could be a cheap rat demon."
It doesn't make much sense to think about it again.
Shaking his head, Li Zun retracted his thoughts.
A purple spirit orb suddenly appeared in his hand.
This is a magical object that contains the true meaning of space given by the Void Demon.
Although the purple aura on it has dimmed a lot, but it hasn't completely faded, it is still possible to cast space teleport spells.
"Bei Ming Zhenzun is a cultivating cultivator, can stop me, I have nothing to say.
You two Golden Core cultivators, what can you do to prevent me from leaving? "Li Zun looked at Tantai Qingrun and Xian Huaibi who were about to kill him.
The tone is very plain, without sarcasm.
Indeed, he has nothing to be proud of. If he hadn't obtained the body of the Geng Jin Tiger King, he would have lost all this time.
Today, even if the goal is achieved, the Lingxu underground palace is basically equivalent to being wiped out in one fell swoop, with heavy losses.
He couldn't get up proud.
As soon as the voice fell, the power of heaven and earth condensed, and the space in front of Li Zun was slightly distorted, being torn into a slit, and rapidly expanding, forming a space transmission channel shaped like a purple aperture.
Xian Huaibi was covered in blood, looking at the situation, he propped his staff to the ground, sounded like a Hongzhong, mocking and provoking: "Li Zun, with so many people in your underworld, don't you dare to fight us? Ready to slip away like a mouse, don't you just have this skill?"
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