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3431 Alchemy

3431

Just a ray of small soul has such strong soul power, which should be left by the Six-Ear Demon God.

So he didn't dare to look up, for fear that this remnant soul would become violent and kill him.

"Your name is Ma Wangsun?"

Unexpectedly, the black shadow even made a sound, and the sound was like an evil ghost in the Jiuyou Underworld, making people feel panicked.

But this is the case, and Ma Wang believed it even more. This should be the voice of the Liu'er Demon God during his lifetime. It was so shocking, but it had a strange feeling.

How could this ancestor's soul still speak now?

"Yes, the younger one is your disciple." Ma Wangsun hurriedly said, not daring to neglect.

It’s not impossible. Generally speaking, it’s not too strange that the sound of the residual soul makes.

Even if a strong man has been dead for billions of years, he may still retain his remaining soul. The remaining soul can also shake the past and present, and this kind of thing has not been born.

And the Six-Ear Demon God has such strength.

You should know that the Liu'er Demon God is the thirteen ancient demon gods, and was one of the founding demon gods in the demon world later, and ranked among the three founding demon gods.

The three founding demon gods are at the same level as the current Jiuhua Taoist couple in the Jiuhua Red World, and are even stronger than them.

After all, the pressure the demon world has to bear is greater than that of the Jiuhua Red Dust Realm, because the demon world was the great realm of that time, and the Jiuhua Red Dust Realm is just a relatively small world of practice in this starry sky.

Of course, this is also because this guy didn’t know how powerful the Taoist Jiuhua was, so he thought so.

"Yes, I've sensed your bloodline."

The black shadow's voice was extremely hoarse: "It is indeed some of the bloodlines of this god"

King Ma was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Ancestor, you are wise, I am really your disciple."

"but……"

The black shadow suddenly turned around and said, "If you want to obtain the inheritance of this god, you have to pass one level. It is not the bloodline of this god. Anyone can obtain the inheritance of this god."

"this."

Ma Wangsun hurriedly said, "Ancestor, what do you want? You said, I will definitely do it, my disciple."

"It's not a requirement."

The black shadow said in a deep voice: "If you want to obtain the inheritance of this God, you must have that talent. As long as you are my disciple and have the corresponding talent, it is understandable that this God will pass it to you."

"What's the talent you mean by ancestor?" Ma Wangsun felt a little relieved.

If this is really the remnant soul of the Liu'er Demon God, the questions he has asked must be difficult. Can you be sure of it?

I thought this was a dead object, and if I sacrificed my bloodline, I could get inherited. Now it seems that it is far from that simple, and it has to pass the level.

"Let me do this, I have a magic refining pill..."

The black shadow snorted: "As long as you take the magic pill and don't die, you are qualified to obtain the inheritance of this god and become the demon of my Liuer clan!"

"Refining the Divine Pill?"

Ma Wangsun's eyes shone, and his heartbeat was a little pounding.

The Liuer Demon God did refine the magic pill back then, which could help his cultivation soar. It was its fame treasure pill. I didn’t expect that the refining soul of the Liuer Demon God still had the magic pill left, and he had to try the medicine himself.

If you can withstand the power of medicine but not die, you will be gifted. If you can't withstand it and die violently, it will be your own problem.

"good!"

The black shadow snorted coldly: "If you don't dare to take it, leave now, and I will spare your life."

"No, no"

How could Ma Wangsun leave? Instead, he immediately said: "I ask my ancestors to give me medicine. The disciples will definitely survive. The disciples are so big, and they have always taken the revitalization of our clan as their responsibility, and they dare not forget them at all times."

"Okay, this is your decision."

The black shadow snorted: "Open your demon spirit door."

"The Gate of Demon Spirit?"

Ma Wangsun was a little puzzled: "What kind of demon spirit gate?"

"asshole!"

The black shadow scolded: "As a descendant of our clan, did not even open the Demon Spirit Gate? What else does that God wants you!"

"Super ancestors help me!"

Ma Wangsun said anxiously: "Are you talking about the Demon Eye? It's too far away from your era now, so it may be called differently."

"Devil's Eye?"

The black shadow snorted: "You can turn on this god and take a look."

"good."

Ma Wangsun had no other thoughts and immediately opened his third eye between his eyebrows.

This is a bronze-colored strange eye that stands outward, somewhat like a round stone.

"Ancestor, do you think it's this?" Ma Wangsun was worried about gains and losses, fearing that he thought it was not.

"Yeah, it seems."

After looking at it for a while, the black shadow said, "You bastards, give such an ugly name. From today on, this eye is called the Demon Spirit Gate. Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands."

Ma Wangsun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his demon's eyes were turned on for a while, otherwise he would not have the qualifications to take the God Refining Pill, so he would have stopped.

"Open it, and I will send the magic pill in."

Under the command of the black shadow, Ma Wangsun opened the bronze eye and saw a light gate slowly enlargement.

The black shadow not far away exuded a white light and floated into the monster's eyes of Ma Wangsun.

"ah!"

The white light entered the third eye, and Ma Wangsun immediately screamed in pain, spurted black air from his mouth, rushing towards the sky of Jiutian.

"ah!"

Ma Wangsun's clothes all over his body exploded, and his head and horse body looked very strange.

"Restrain and don't drive away its medicinal power."

The black shadow beside him shouted, "Or otherwise you will turn into ashes in an instant, and both your spirit and body will be destroyed!"

"yes!"

Although Ma Wangsun could not bear it anymore, his will still make him persevere. If he couldn't hold on, he knew that he would really die violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

The flesh and blood on his body began to explode constantly, like firecrackers on his body, constantly exploding.

Ma Wangsun screamed in pain, and his whole body was almost empty, but the black shadow on the side was still scolding him, encouraging him to continue to persevere.

"how so!"

The Ma Wangsun shouted to the sky: "Ancestor, please save the disciplesun!"

"I have said before that all this depends on your own. If you can't hold on, then wait for death."

The black shadow sneered and said, "I can't save you, no one can save you."

"Ancestor, please save me."

Ma Wangsun's whole body kept exploding, and his flesh and blood had already flown, and there was no complete piece of meat on his body.

"You can also save you!"

The black shadow chuckled and said, "But looking at you like this, you can't bear the medicinal power of the Divine Refining Pill. I will show you a clear path."

"Ancestor, please tell me."

Ma Wangsun felt that he was about to die and could no longer hold on. The medicinal power of this magic pill was too strong, just like a river and sea falling, extremely terrifying and unstoppable.

He is about to hit his own Yuan Ling. If he doesn't stop, he will directly destroy the Yuan Ling and destroy his spirit and form.
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