The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 4221: Daozu and the Demon Bloodlines

Ancestral and demon ancestry

"could not find it."

"The second set of reports was not found."

"Our group didn't find it."

The group of Taoists sent out did not find the eight princes and others, which made all three elders on the Taoist treasure boat tangled in their hearts. In particular, Elder Ruiying, the silver-haired old man, was extremely worried. If the eighth prince died, their responsibility would be greater. Daozu would wake up in the future, for fear that they would have no way to live.

Elder Ruiying was also anxious and wanted to tell the truth she knew, but she was afraid that she would eventually put the responsibility on her alone.

In this way, Taoist treasure boats are still looking for. At this time, they are afraid to release the news, but just hope that the eighth prince can come back one day.

In fact, they didn't know. Just below the Taoist treasure boat, in the dark and infinite sea, down a kilometer, a small monster was slowly swimming.

The eighth prince they were looking for was in a small space in the body of the demon.

The mask is bright, and the eighth prince is lying in the mask.

This mask is a trapped array spell played by Ye Kong, trapped in it, but it is clear that the trapped array did not work, at this time the eighth prince had fallen into a coma.

"Still not." Standing next to the eighth prince, Ye Kong frowned.

He has tried many ways to control the eighth prince, such as using a slave seal, or refining the spirit of the eighth prince, or implanting his own will in the depth of his consciousness.

But without exception, all failed!

Of course, Ye Kong's easiest way now is to kill the eighth prince, and then he can get his four-line source of life and death.

But in this way, Ye Kong's harvest is very, very small.

Although the source of life and death is a good thing, but Ye Kong has now refined the source of water and fire, and it is useless to source it. And if you kill the eighth prince, do n’t think of the chaotic fetal formula below.

"How can you manipulate the body of the Eighth Prince!"

Ye Kong's current height can be seen, "There are two ways to control a person! One is to control his will, and the other is to control his body! But now neither of them works!"

Ye Kong originally thought so, otherwise he would use the slave seal to control the will of the eighth prince. Otherwise, refine his body and leave some of his will inside. But this did not succeed. The eighth prince was a descendant of Daozu, and his will was not generally strong. Ye Kong put in his own will, which could be swallowed at any time.

Right now, Ye Kong sat down cross-legged, then reached out and grabbed, and sucked out the prince's soul from the prince's body.

"Boy, why haven't you killed me yet, are you afraid of Dao Zu's revenge? Haha." Even though the eighth prince looked like this, he was still arrogant.

Ye Kong coldly hummed, "Don't be arrogant, I'll make you miserable now." In speaking, he took out his own source of water and fire, and blown a flame from the source of water and fire with his mouth.

Although this flame year is small, it is the most powerful flame rule in the infinite sea. The flame encloses all the souls of the eight princes. After a little refining, he refined and died.

"Boy, you kind of killed me! You want to refine my soul, I tell you there is no way! I am a descendant of Daozu, not an ordinary Dao, and not your humble human!"

Ye Kong said again, "I don't want to kill you. If you cooperate with me sincerely and tell your Taoist secrets, why can you control the demons with blood, tell me all of this, maybe I will spare you."

The spirit of the eighth prince yelled in the fire, "If you want to kill, kill, you tell me less, I tell you, I won't help you do anything!"

Ye Kong had no choice but to release Kanazawa, "Show me, if the fire is not enough, add a fire, so that he can't survive or die."

Having said that, he went out of the trap and wanted to think about another way.

"Ye Daoyou, I have a way to do it." The voice of Mongolian demon rang above his head. Although humans and Mongolian devil called friends very rarely, Ye Kong and this Mongolian demon are now grasshoppers on a rope.

"Any way, you say."

The demon said, "You can't refine him at all, because you and him are completely different species! Your human slavery and spiritual imprint are invalid for him! Because your spells can only target the same race! Or they are more than those You are lower beasts! And you cannot be enslaved to the higher life, Tao and Mongolia. "

Ye Kong said, "It's different. Someone in Hongmeng raises the monsters."

Mengmon chanted, "That is the lowest Mengmon! Even if it is a human eternal giant, no one can raise a Mengmon that is above the slave red crystal!"

Ye Kong thought about it, "This is also what you want to say?"

Mengdao said, "I was thinking that you, as a human being, could not enslave him, but as a monster, I might be able to help."

"What, you want to enslave him?" Ye Kong was shocked, but he did not expect that Mongolian and demons had this idea.

Meng Mo said, "His blood has an effect on me. What does it mean that he and I are from the same source! Before he said that we are also called Dao beasts, and they are pets raised by their ancestors. No matter what he said is true, But I have to admit that his blood is linked to my blood! "

Ye Kong is also a wise man. He immediately thought of something, but he couldn't think through it for a while.

The demon himself opened the window paper. "That is, he can control me with the tree of blood, why can't I control him with the tree of blood?"

Ye Kong clapped his hands, "Yeah! If you can use your blood to plant a tree of blood in his body, it will not be easy to control his soul!"

It's easy to have a way, although this is just an idea, but we can experiment. After a while, Ye Kong took some blood from the demon ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and came to the eighth prince, pierced the skin of his forehead, and dripped a drop of blood from the demon.

At this time, the spirit of the eighth prince was still outside, and he yelled, "What's that? I smell the smell of Tao's blood! You asshole, you can kill me, don't use this low blood to insult My noble blood! "

Ye Kong didn't care about him either, he sat down cross-legged or actuated in various ways.

After a while, a monster tentacle was extended from the outside, Ye Kong said, "I can't urge, you come to urge. If the tree of life is formed, he will be your slave in the future."

The spirit of the eighth prince was going crazy, and he shouted in the fire, "Human! You die! You must die! And that lowly Taoist beast, you all die! You even let a noble Taoist Prince become a Taoist beast. Slaves, you are crazy! "

Ye Kong Leng hummed, "You come less! Your blood can control Mongolian demon, but you can't control us humans! Explain what, your Taoist people, no! Explain that your Taoist family and Mongolian demon are a class creature, a mother Born, you say it is cheap, you are cheap! "

Having dinner, there is one chapter left, thank you, God of War, and reward!