Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 756: Refining the Nature 1

All rhymes arise naturally, all natures are obtained according to the heart, and when they are combined they become supernatural powers.

It can cut through the three thousand winds and snows, raise up the sky full of blazing blood, gather endless brilliance, and fish out the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water...

In the underground hall most heavily guarded by the Human Emperor Palace, sharp nails pierced the palm of the headless god and demon, and the god and demon's golden blood dripped and gathered into a pool of blood, which kept surging and seemed to rise into the sky.

An exquisite little tower was quietly suspended in the air, casting down colorful void ripples, constantly suppressing the surging blood fountain. A trace of demonic energy meandered out from the little tower and gently wrapped around Long Xiayuan's fingertips.

Three extremely bright silk threads meandered out from the tower and pierced into the center of the eyebrows of the three emperors, allowing the demonic bodies and holy bodies to display their infinite magic.

The demon displayed its beautiful butterfly wings, which were gorgeous and incomparable, with auspicious colors and strange lights interwoven like a brocade, all of which showed its transcendent nature...

A magic fog was generated in the demon place, and various demons appeared vaguely, ready to pounce, frightening people...

The demons showed many wonderful scenes of humanity, depicted the meaning of the mortal world, and painted the appearance of all living beings, which seemed to be able to gradually corrupt people's hearts...

There was a solemn look in the eyes of the Immortal Du Mi, and he kept throwing talismans into the Green Mirage Bottle, drawing all natures and rhymes into yin and yang, gradually dividing the chaos, and coming here from the mountains outside the mountains, allowing the dream within the dream to take root here.

The sky-destroying nature of gods and demons, the magic of the emperor to the devil, the precious blood of a true dragon, the aura-absorbing appearance of a spiritual treasure... From the beginning of entering the Tao, in the long journey of the Tao, the spirit of the Jie Zong had never refined such a superb spiritual object.

The Tao is endless, cultivation is endless, practice is endless... The faint emotion turned into an inexplicable sigh, slowly uttered from the mouth of Du Mi Xianzun.

The entire hall has turned into a gorgeous sea of ​​light. All kinds of natures and rhythms are drawn together slowly by the mysterious ritual techniques. Where the light and rhythm touch, they fit together perfectly, almost as one, as if the heaven and earth have merged into one, and the dusk continues into the morning, and they are in trance with each other.

"Three feet and three points, three feet and two points..."

Jie Zong's soul silently calculated the huge gap between the various rhymes and characteristics, his face was extremely solemn, and he put all his mind into it, not daring to have any distracting thoughts.

Staggering in the calamity, becoming a king or a loser, some people have cut their livers and gallbladders at will, some people have faded the killing into their eyes, played chess with the emperor for a long time, and made choices with the demon court...

Even if they were to lose in such a fierce battle, they should never lose due to the incompetence of the Xuanbing Jie Sect.

Because of the surging Taoist power, the long beard and white hair of Immortal Du Mi have been slightly fluttering, and the mysterious Taoist formula in his hand has become more and more agile. The dazzling sea of ​​light is like glass amber, the light flickers, and it makes the whole hall look bizarre.

The Green Mirage Bottle floats up and down in the void, slowly spitting out black and white air, absorbing the sea of ​​light bit by bit, like the yin and yang coming to divide the day and night, like the good times coming but then blooming and fading.

Every time the divine light changes, one must be careful and cautious, otherwise once the prohibition is lifted, all efforts will vanish into thin air.

boom!

The blood fountain suddenly erupted and rushed towards the mysterious fallen gods and demons. The bodies of the three emperors also burst out with deep magic at the same time. The faint devil's chanting came into being from an illusion, like weeping and complaining, stirring in the hall. Hearing it, one would feel both detached and lost, and his mind would almost be torn apart.

In an instant, all kinds of rhythms and natures collided fiercely, rolling and extremely ferocious. The originally gentle sea of ​​​​light suddenly turned into a battlefield of mutual killing and attack. Even the formations set up around the hall at all costs had begun to slowly collapse.

“Hey!” The Jie Zong Yuan Shen stopped the ritual. In an instant, the immortal’s body trembled continuously, and his face turned pale. In contrast, the vast Jie force covered the place in the hall. The blood fountain slowly calmed down, the emperor’s body returned to silence again, and the mysterious fallen god and devil that was like a small tower also returned to calm...

The headless demon's fierce eyes revealed a trace of regret. At the other end of the hall, Long Xiayuan patted his chest twice, as if he was afraid, but there was a light of excitement in his eyes.

"Shame on me, I still haven't achieved my goal yet!"

Immortal Du Mi sighed, and felt as if he had returned to the time when he first entered the Dao and was at a loss when he was refining his first spiritual weapon. "It almost affected the lower abyss and almost made a big mistake."

Use the true dragon's noble blood to suppress the emperor's dignity, use the fallen gods and demons to control the emperor's body, combine Xingtian's nature with the Qing Shen spiritual treasure, and achieve the wonderful nature of restraining all veins of demons. If it was before Houyi was born, Jie Zong's soul would never believe that it could be done.

But even though the jade from other mountains was right in front of him, even though all the spiritual charms were in his hands, Jie Zong's soul realized how difficult it was to integrate all the natures and charms into one and then create something new.

It is like oil and water, heaven and earth, water and fire, yin and yang, which are simply impossible to become one. It is so interesting and difficult that it is really obscure. Even if the soul of the Jie Sect tries every means, it can only shrink the natural barrier to within three feet. If it goes one step further, all the rhymes and natures will riot at the same time, turning into chaos and fighting.

Can we take one step further?

can!

But just now, Jie Zong's soul hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea.

As long as we can use our dragon nature to suppress it, this last obstacle may be overcome in one step!

All you need to do is refine the last real dragon in the world into the Green Mirage Bottle. With the real dragon's blood transforming into all the wonderful natures, it should be enough to forcibly transform all the natures and rhymes into the truth, making it perfect and magical.

Of course, Jiang Moshu would never agree to such a price, and even he himself couldn't get over it.

The price of the robbery must be paid, but it should not be paid by Long Xiayuan who transformed from a dragon into a human. This is the wish that the Lord of Xingtian promised to the real dragon, and it is also the line drawn by the Golden Jade Qilin for all the sects.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Just slowly refine it. Before, all the natures and rhymes could not even reach ten feet, but now it is only three feet. As long as the path is correct, there will always be a day when it will be successful." The ferocious mouth of the demon god Xingtian opened, revealing a terrifying smile.

The nature of destroying demons will definitely be condensed. As the incarnation of the soul-slaying god and demon, Xing Tian has no doubt about this. From the mysterious perception of gods and demons, at least in the blood fountain where the golden blood of gods and demons gathers, the nature of "destroying the sky" has already loosened and estranged.

However, even he could not have expected that breaking through the obstacles and taking the final step to heaven would be so difficult.

"Please rest assured to continue the ritual, Immortal Lord. I can hold on..." Long Xiayuan raised his little face, his eyes full of determination, hiding even the deepest fatigue.

At the same time, he controls the three physical bodies of the Son of Heaven, the Earth and the three demons. Even if Jiang Moshu's soul is combined, he can't say that he can command them as he pleases. Long Xiayuan can hold on until now, firstly, because he has the noble blood of a real dragon, and secondly, because he is a god and demon by destiny. Most of his mental burdens are blocked by Shen Mi's fallen god and demon.

But even so, for a young dragon or a teenager, such a burden is really too heavy. The essence and blood that flow into the blood spring every three days is enough to drag down his body in the long run.

The childish and sincere words fell into the ears of Jie Zong Yuanshen, like a clear spring pouring down on his head, making him let out a long sigh.

All the qualities and rhythms have been trained, all the tools and materials are ready, but it's difficult to take the first step to heaven... In fact, according to common sense, it couldn't be more normal. The chasm from the eighth level to the ninth level cannot be crossed easily. Que Lie spent countless years, and not only did he suffer a bloody head, he even nearly died. Only in this way did he manage to get the spirit of promotion in the sea of ​​blood.

Unfortunately, there is no more time to waste...

"I will deduce it further. Let's stop here for today and go down to the abyss to rest." There was a hint of desolation and determination in the tone of Immortal Venerable Du Mi.

In the abyss of catastrophe, there are fools who come to write masterpieces, there are Taoists who come to add to the killing, there are boys who are willing to sacrifice their dragon bodies to see, and there are countless people who come without regrets but cannot save the world... Since the matter has been handed over to him, since he is willing to bear the cause and effect, he must give an explanation no matter what.

He knew that the attacks of the emperors of various clans had become more and more frequent. If the treasure to destroy the devil was not released in time, if the seven-star golden pillar that suppressed the area was broken, the good situation of the abyss would be destroyed in one day.

When the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, even if the gods and demons are made of iron, how many breaches can they withstand?

The Illusion Sect's soul was able to perish for it, could it be that I have lost the courage to fight? !

"Okay!"

Long Xiayuan forced himself to stay awake and walked towards the exit of the hall, where Gongsun Youchang was waiting for him. Even if he was exhausted and suddenly fell down later, his good friend would definitely hold him steadily and then help him walk back slowly, without exception.

When Long Xiayuan walked out of the hall, the gods, demons and souls looked at each other at the same time, and each seemed to have made a decision in their eyes.

"Immortal Venerable, if you use the innate gods and demons as bait, you should be able to lure more than three emperors. If they are destroyed, then they are destroyed. At least you can dispel the arrogance of the Great Free Emperor of the various veins in one fell swoop, and you can buy a lot of time."

The headless god and demon smiled indifferently, with a hint of regret in his angry eyes, but also a sense of no reluctance. Everything was for the sake of the struggle. What's more, sacrificing the soul-slaying god and demon to buy time for the struggle was already one of the established plans.

The emperor had become clear-minded and had gradually found the most appropriate rhythm for winning the Abyss. He walked into the banquet without haste. It was a pity that the spiritual food prepared by the human race's Tianzong was not yet ready, so he needed to delay.

Therefore, according to the deduction, sacrificing gods and demons to paralyze the emperors of all clans is also part of the plan.

The god and demon Gonggong is the first, the god and demon Xingtian is the second, the body is the third, then the Xuanpin Pearl, and finally the god and demon Houyi.

"What nonsense! Even if you don't feel bad, I still can't bear to let them go. These gods and demons are hard to come by. If they are destroyed in vain in the hands of those emperors, it would be better for me to attack Xutian instead."

Looking at the hideous wounds of all sizes on the body of the headless god and demon, as well as the serious expression in the angry eyes on his chest, Immortal Du Mi smiled faintly, "In fact, you can see that as long as Long Xiayuan is sacrificed, this treasure can be completed.

But if you don’t want to do it, I don’t want to do it either. Xia Yuan is a good kid…”

"Yes, this is the cause and effect difficulty of the Demon-Breaking Treasure. If we want to refine all the rhymes and all the natures without sacrificing the Dragon's Abyss, it will take a lot of time. Unfortunately, the Emperor of the Various Veins will not give us too much time now."

The headless god and devil heaved a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, even if one or two gods and devils die, if we can bring forth a treasure that can destroy demons and defeat the emperors of all veins, it won't be a wasted price."

In the main hall, the headless Xingtian stood in front of the Immortal Lord, two meters tall and proudly looked like a warrior who had stepped out of the ancient times. It was impossible to tell his age, and he couldn't tell you from me. He was never forgotten in the long passing water, and he was never lost in the rolling red dust.

The spirit of Jie Zong smiled wistfully, as if he was recalling the many people and scenes from the previous two abyssal calamities. He already had a vague impression of those Taoists who went to their deaths courageously, but it was so vivid, just like the mighty gods and demons before him, and just like the silent figure running through the calamity.

"Moshu has underestimated my Xuanbing Jiezong. Speaking of which, although you are also very powerful in offering sacrifices to spirits and refining treasures, you are still a little behind me. It's enough to be counted on."

A hint of humor flashed across the eyes of Jie Zong Yuan Shen, and he pretended to be angry, "Even if I don't use the nature of a true dragon as a guide, can't I cultivate the nature of destroying demons? Tomorrow, I will show you the secret method of my Xuanbing Jie Zong.

As for now, you better get out of here, so as not to affect my training of all the people."

As the headless demon walked away, the hall returned to its original silence. You could hear a pin drop. After a long time, a long sigh was heard, which seemed to express both melancholy and relief.

"It is said that the emperor has a clear mind and sees his true nature. Today I know that the wonder of freedom is indeed extraordinary and has its merits..."

Jie Zong Yuanshen spread out his robe sleeves, and a pot of spirit wine appeared in his palm. Looking at the extremely familiar things in the past, the Immortal Venerable couldn't help but laugh at himself, "In the past, I always drank too much, but today, I am about to die, and I don't want to drink at all."

If one wants to refine the demon-destroying nature as quickly as possible, it is feasible to refine a real dragon into the Green Mirage Bottle. However, using the secret method of the Jie Sect to merge the spirituality of the person refining the treasure can also succeed.

The coming of a ninth-level spiritual treasure into the world must come at a price!

The price cannot be paid by the real dragon, and he is unwilling to let the Taoist of Gods and Demons pay it, so he has to pay it himself!

Perhaps he had struggled to survive from the first abyss calamity to the present day, just for this day, to refine the magic treasure that could destroy the Heavenly Demon for Xuanbing Jiezong Du Mi, and that was enough...

Looking at the three emperors' bodies quietly waiting on the side, Jie Zong's Yuan Shen smiled faintly, and recalled a conversation with Tianmo Zong's Beidie a long time ago.

"Bei Die, you have clearly broken through the barrier of your soul, and your magical powers are extremely powerful, why are you so disappointed?"

"Wu Mi, do you have any regrets? You put in so much effort and persisted for so long, but in the end, it's all in vain..."

"You have to pay the price after all. If there are any regrets, I hope that these regrets will eventually bloom into flowers and be brewed into wine that is worth drinking..."

"It's a boring answer indeed, but it doesn't disappoint me. It's a pity that my wish may come true before you..."

The spirit of Jie Zong remained silent. Bei Die was ruthlessly killed by the Taoist of Gods and Demons, and had fallen in the calamity. She had not been able to step into the heavens that she was very interested in. But for him, there had never been a moment like this, when his wish was so real.

All he had to do was pay with his own life.

"I have not forgotten those tragic years during the first abyss calamity, nor have I forgotten those unspeakable betrayals during the second abyss calamity. Now the third abyss calamity..."

The corners of the Immortal Venerable's mouth slightly opened, like an ancient well without ripples, like a clear spring without regrets, "Paying a price but not worrying about not having any gains is already an extremely rare thing!

In the human world, there will always be countless people who slowly fall down and become the ladders for those who come after them. That is why we, the human world, cannot be destroyed by the emperor, and the demon race cannot be annihilated...

Today, it is my turn. How lucky I am..."

As Jie Zong's soul waved his hand lightly, a green fairy vine appeared in a corner of the hall, looking like it was made of jasper.

Immortal Venerable Du Mi slowly nodded towards the three emperors, with a smile like that of a young boy on his face. Looking closely, it was somewhat similar to the smile shown by Long Xiayuan.

"How can a long life be precious? In the midst of catastrophes, I will be able to keep myself healthy through sorrow and joy. When all else is left to say, I will kill the true one with my own life."

The Immortal Venerable walked towards the blood fountain, his voice becoming softer and softer, "Those regrets eventually blossomed into gorgeous flowers and brewed into the finest wine, Sad Butterfly, although you have never seen it, and although I cannot see it either, Qilin Heaven has finally become free of demons and monsters...

That’s great, that’s great…”

One soul disappeared in the blood spring, and the three emperors also sank into the blood spring. The crystal jade bottle slowly fell onto the blood spring, floating up and down, like a boat that can save people from disasters in the sea of ​​blood, like a seed of compassion in the sea of ​​suffering.

The empty hall was finally silent. Only a small fairy vine stood quietly, as if waiting for a new owner.