"Heavenly Demon Seeds Jade?"

Ji Tianxing was stunned, and the Heaven Burial Sword held in both hands was also stagnated in the air.

He looked at Ji Xiulao with a gloomy expression, his eyes sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Ji Xiuluo, is it possible that the ancestor Demon God... has taught you the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa?"

Ji Xiuluo suddenly grinned and said with a triumphant tone: "Not only this seat, every demon saint has been taught by Lord Demon God!

Ha ha ha... This seat is not an inspector of the Heavenly League, absolutely not as stupid and weak as him.

You can kill him completely, but it is impossible to kill this seat! "

Ji Tianxing remained silent, staring at Ji Xiulao murderously, frowning in thought.

As early as a thousand years ago, he had heard of the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa, and even had contact with it.

He has a certain understanding of this powerful magical secret technique.

This secret method has many effects, and the two most prominent effects are unmatched by other secret methods.

One is to plunder others' skill and cultivation, and the other is to bring back the dead!

The ancestor Demon God planted the Heaven Demon Seed in the souls of several Demon Saints, and they had a mysterious connection with each other.

Those demon saints became the seeds cultivated by the ancestor demon gods.

Once a demon sage dies, the ancestor demon **** will obtain part of its cultivation base, and his skill will be greatly increased.

Or, when the ancestor Demon God needs it, he can cast a spell to grab the cultivation base of several demon saints, and the strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

Ji Tianxing once saw in the book that in the ancient times, there was a big demon who had been stagnating in the Martial God Realm.

No matter how hard it cultivated, it still failed to break through the true **** realm, and it wasted more than two thousand years.

Later, the Great Demon chose ninety-nine talents with outstanding qualifications and accepted them as disciples.

It used the Heavenly Demon to plant jade Dafa and planted the Heavenly Demon seeds in the bodies of the ninety-nine disciples.

After a thousand years, all ninety-nine disciples have become talented.

Most people have reached the Martial Saint Realm, and only a few people stay in the Cross Tribulation Realm.

As a result, the great demon used secret methods to grab the skill cultivation base of the disciples.

It really succeeded, and it quickly broke through to the realm of God.

Ninety-nine disciples were all squeezed out of their skills and cultivation, and suffered heavy casualties.

This is one of the effects of the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa, very weird and domineering.

In addition, Ji Xiuluo cultivated the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa, and he will surely leave a seed of soul in the nest of Beiming Mountain.

Even if it was fighting outside, it was accidentally killed by a powerful enemy.

The Soul Seed that it stays in Beiming Mountain will immediately wake up, quickly heal the injury and restore strength, and will soon be reborn.

This is equivalent to Ji Xiuluo's life!

Because of this, Ji Xiulao had no fear.

As long as Ji Tianxing dares to kill it, it will be able to come back to life.

Moreover, the ancestor Demon God will also obtain part of its cultivation base, and the skill will increase rapidly.

Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing hesitated, his expression gloomy thinking.

To kill or not to kill is a question.

Ji Xiuluo got up from the ground and silently suppressed the injury.

It looked up at Ji Tianxing, and said with a sneer: "Ji Tianxing, you must be clear about the efficacy and power of the jade cultivation method of the heavenly devil.

It’s no good for you to kill them all.

If you are smart enough, you know what to do! "

Ji Xiulao's tone revealed a sense of confidence.

Ji Tianxing frowned fiercely, staring at it with cold eyes, and shouted in a low tone: "Ji Xiulao, you are too proud of you!

Even if you practice the Heavenly Demon Seed Jade Dafa, I will still kill you!

Not only you, this seat will kill all the demon saints, cut off the wings of the ancestor demon god, and then destroy it! "

After that, Ji Tianxing held the Heaven Burying Sword in both hands and cut it down with all his strength.

"One sword opens the sky!"

The turbulent mana spewed out from the buried heaven sword, forming a hundred-foot-long golden sword.

The golden sword fell from the sky, Ji Xiuluo was unable to escape, and was immediately flooded by golden light.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion sounded, resounding across the sky.

The wasteland tens of miles around was shocked by the huge sword bombardment.

The earth was cut into a huge gully, with numerous cracks cracking around it.

Endless dust and gravel flutter in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Ji Xiuluo's body was cut in half by Jianguang on the spot, shattered into countless pieces, scattered in the ruins.

A dark purple light ball flew out from the pieces of flesh and blood.

That was Ji Xiulao's soul, which had already been hit hard.

"Boom!"

The dark purple light ball burst open, turning into a sky full of purple flames, illuminating the wasteland.

The splendid purple soul fire only lasted a few breaths before it quickly dissipated.

Calm was gradually restored in the wasteland, and the smoke and dust gradually fell.

everything is over.

Ji Xiuluo has been beheaded by Ji Tianxing, but it has not really died.

The ancestor Demon God will get part of its cultivation base, and the soul seed it left in Beiming Mountain will also be reborn soon.

Ji Tianxing knew the result, but he would not regret it.

At least, Ji Xiulao's Soul Seed will not be reborn in a short time.

Within the next ten years, it will not be able to return to the Martial Saint Realm, nor will it continue to cause chaos.

When calm and tranquility were restored on the wasteland, Ji Tianxing's figure appeared.

He flew back to the middle of the wasteland and landed on the Golden Crow Tomb.

Staring at the ancient tomb at his feet, he muttered to himself: "Back then, Yang Tian obtained half of the sun-devouring divine art from the ancient tomb, swallowing the power of thousands of sea beasts.

It's a pity that he only obtained half of the magical technique, if he cultivated a complete magical technique, perhaps he could successfully break through the Martial God Realm.

Most of the other half of the magic arts are still in this ancient tomb. "

He had discovered before that, in the deepest part of the ancient tomb, there was a powerful divine power that seemed to protect and seal something.

He guessed that the other half of the Sun Devouring Divine Art was mostly hidden in that divine power.

However, his realm of strength is not enough to break through that group of divine power.

He can only wait for the strength to be strong enough in the future, and then come to explore the mystery of the tomb.

Subsequently, he cast a spell to activate the large formation in the tomb, opening the passage to the next level.

"Huh!"

Guanghua flashed ~lightnovelpub.net~ He left the third space and entered the fourth floor of the tower.

Surrounded by the vast divine sea, the sea is blue, calm and silent.

Ji Tianxing flew fast across the sea, rushing to the sea eye in the depths of Shenhai.

After half a day, he left Shenhai through the sea eye and returned to the fifth floor of the tower.

In the wide and bright hall, as always, calm and cold.

On the huge altar, eighteen statues of monsters and gods stood quietly, surrounding the big Luoshen array.

Ji Tianxing flew to the top of the altar, sat in the Daluo God formation, and began to practice exercises.

Repeated battles caused him to suffer serious injuries and consume a lot of mana.

He adjusted his breath for a whole day before returning to his peak state.

Then, he continued to comprehend the Daluo God Array, to thoroughly study Daluo God.