Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1067: War corpse record
"Hey! It's too heavy to start!"
Ning Xiaochuan originally planned to capture the evil monarch of the heavenly book alive, seize his memory, and prepare for entering the ruins. (Шщш.щfiction net first published)
However, he didn't expect that the evil monarch of the heavenly book actually possessed the secondary **** array, and as a last resort, he could only use the secondary artifact.
The power of the secondary artifact is indeed very powerful. Ning Xiaochuan used to be able to mobilize very little power, and he could not exert the true power of the secondary artifact at all.
By absorbing the soul of the 12-winged East Huang Cthulhu twice, Ning Xiaochuan can mobilize the divine power that is comparable to the creatures in the late stage of the Ninth Stage of Good Fortune Realm. Using the secondary artifact again, the power it exerts is naturally different.
So, accidentally, Ning Xiaochuan made too heavy a move and smashed the Heavenly Book Evil Lord to death with just one knife.
"Since you are dead, let's die!"
Ning Xiaochuan put away the Heavenly Emperor Blade, raised his arm, and gently waved his hand downward, and the **** patterns of the great formations of the gods all fell into his palm.
180,000 red **** patterns, each weighing 10,000 catties, and only when the cultivation base reaches the level of Ning Xiaochuan, can the **** patterns be easily collected.
"The formation pattern of the second god's great formation is really good! If four monks of good fortune realm urge the second god's great formation at the same time, it will be enough to counter a holy monarch." Ning Xiaochuan nodded gently.
For Ning Xiaochuan, the Great Formation of the Second God can be regarded as a weapon of life and death. Once the sub-sacred formation is fully mobilized, unless the opponent has the sub-sacred weapon, or else never want to break the formation.
After that, Ning Xiaochuan picked up a blood bead, a jade book, and a bronze iron scroll from the place where the evil monarch of the heavenly book died.
This blood bead is a little different from the blood beads of other **** messengers. It is darker in color and more evil.
"In addition to recording the "Dong Huang Sutra", what is the role of the blood bead in communicating with each other?" Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, always feeling that the blood bead is a treasure, because it can't be destroyed by a single blow from the artifact destroy.
Unable to think of the result, Ning Xiaochuan collected the blood beads.
So far, he has collected eleven blood beads.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at the jade book again and opened the jade book. There was no word in it.
"Is it the wordless heavenly book?" Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly.
At this moment, all the **** patterns of the sub-shen's large formation originally held by Ning Xiaochuan flew up, turned into crimson patterns, and fell on the jade book.
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Interesting! It seems that this wordless book is used to carry the **** pattern of the second gods!"
Ning Xiaochuan closed the jade book, put it away, took out the last thing, and squeezed his hands.
A bronze iron roll!
He didn't open the bronze iron scroll easily, because Ning Xiaochuan felt the breath of the 12-winged East Huang Cthulhu on the bronze iron scroll.
Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment, separated a mind body, and let the mind body open the bronze iron roll.
That mind body is equivalent to Ning Xiaochuan's clone, possessing one-tenth of Ning Xiaochuan's strength, and its combat power is above the good fortune realm.
As soon as the bronze iron roll was opened, it exuded a terrifying power, directly suppressing the mind body into pieces and turning it into plumes of smoke.
The mental body died, Ning Xiaochuan let out a muffled sound, his body shook slightly, and suffered some injuries.
"What is it?"
Ning Xiaochuan secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, he grew an eye, letting the mind to open the bronze iron scroll. Otherwise, Ning Xiaochuan's deity must have been crushed to death by the bronze iron roll.
The strength of the bronze iron roll is not lasting, and the light it emits gradually weakens.
Ning Xiaochuan flew slowly, standing ten miles away, with his left hand hitting the world-killing demon fire, and his right hand hitting the god-extinguishing dragon fire, and began to refine the bronze iron rolls.
About an hour later, Ning Xiaochuan finally completely refined the bronze iron roll, walked over, and picked up the bronze iron roll.
""War Dead Record"!" Ning Xiaochuan read.
The record on the bronze iron scroll turned out to be the method of sacrificing and controlling the corpse of the evil god.
This is a good thing!
Ning Xiaochuan's heart is a little excited, if he can control an evil **** war corpse, how powerful will he become?
"The evil monarch of the heavenly book dug out the ancestors of the ghost family, and also refined into the evil **** war corpse, but only made wedding clothes, which made me cheaper." Ning Xiaochuan smiled and shook his head.
The bronze iron scroll does contain the power of the 12-winged East Huang Cthulhu.
If Ning Xiaochuan didn't guess wrong, the evil emperor of the heavenly book would use the bronze iron scroll to resist the divine punishment of the undead.
Although the undead second-god is very strong, it is not as strong as the 12-winged East Huang Cthulhu. Under the suppression of the 12-winged East Huang Cthulhu, the power of the undead second-god could not be exerted.
Ning Xiaochuan glanced toward the blood pool. The evil **** war corpse was originally rotten, but now it has grown flesh and blood, and the divine power between heaven and earth is continuously converging toward it.
"Successfully practice "War Dead" first."
Ning Xiaochuan sat on the side of the blood pond, placed the bronze iron roll on the ground, and began to comprehend.
Half an hour later, a gap appeared on the sea not far from the blood pool.
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor walked out of the gap in space and stood on the sea, with a slim figure and long hair fluttering. Thousands of petals flew around her body and turned into a sea of flowers.
When the Tianmeng Demon Emperor appeared, Ning Xiaochuan opened his eyes.
"Tianmeng Demon King, you are too slow!" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Do you think I am too slow?" Tianmeng Demon Emperor said lightly: "It seems that you are sure to defeat me?"
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor is the body of the second god, every inch of skin is crystal clear, exudes a scent of begonia flowers, a clear fairy face, and a perfect body, just like a real goddess.
Ning Xiaochuan stood up and said: "If your cultivation base is restored to the realm of the gods, I will definitely turn around and flee. But since your cultivation base is still restored, why can't I fight for it?"
The red lips of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor hooked slightly, and the two jade fingers were gently pinched together, and smiled: "Only the **** war corpse behind you?"
When she came here, the Tianmeng Demon Emperor saw the evil **** war corpse in the blood pool~IndoMTL.com~ However, she was not in the slightest fear. Although it has not fully recovered to the realm of the second god, the second **** is the second god, and it is not imaginable for the ninth level of the creation realm.
"Ning Xiaochuan, you actually hope that a dead second **** can defeat a living second god, this is the biggest mistake you have made!" A bright red eye appeared on the eyebrows of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor. Huaba, a divine power radiated from the body, setting her off even more beautifully.
The mighty divine might radiated from her body, turned into big invisible hands, and suppressed Ning Xiaochuan.
"Wow!"
Ning Xiaochuan summoned the Demon Sword, held the hilt with both hands, and plunged it into the ground abruptly.
The divine might emanating from the Tianmeng Demon Emperor, when he encountered the Demon Sword, he immediately retreated like a tide, and did not dare to touch Ning Xiaochuan at all.
Ning Xiaochuan stood upright and said loudly: "If the **** war corpse is holding the Demon Sword, can you stop the Heavenly Demon Emperor?"
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