The Evil Imperial Monarch: Peerless Cthulhu-3431 Refining Pill
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Just a wisp of soul, there is such a strong soul power, that should be left by the six eared demon god.
So he dared not raise his head at all, for fear that this remnant soul would become violent and kill him.
"Your name is Ma Wangsun?"
Unexpectedly, the black shadow still made a sound, and the sound was like an evil ghost in the Jiuyoudi Mansion, which made people panicked.
But this is the case, but Ma Wang is even more convinced. This should be the voice of the Six-eared Demon God before his death. It is really shocking, but there is a strange feeling.
How can this ancestor's soul still talk now?
"Yes, it is your disciple." Ma Wangsun hurriedly did not dare to neglect.
It's not that there is such a possibility. Generally, it is not too strange that the remnant soul makes a sound.
Even if a strong man has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, he may still retain his remnant soul. The remnant soul can also shock the ancient and the present. This kind of thing has not happened before.
And the Six-eared Demon God has such strength.
Be aware that the six-eared demon **** is the ancient thirteen demon gods, one of the founding demon gods of the demon world, and the top three founding demon gods.
And the three founding demon gods are at the same level as the Jiuhua Taoist couple in the Jiuhua Red Dust Realm, and even stronger than them.
After all, the pressure that the Demon Realm has to bear is greater than this Jiuhua Red Dust Realm, because the Demon Realm was the Great Realm back then, and the Jiuhua Red Dust Realm is just a comparative cultivation realm in this starry sky.
Of course, this is also because this guy didn't know how powerful the Jiuhua Taoist was, so he thought so.
"Yes, I sensed your blood."
The black shadow's voice is hoarse: "There are indeed some blood of the gods &"
Ma Wang was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Your ancestors are wise, I am really your disciple and grandson."
"But..."
Shadow suddenly replied: "If you want to get the inheritance of the original god, you have to pass a level. It is not the blood of the original god. Anyone can get the inheritance of the original god."
"This."
Ma Wangsun hurriedly said: "My ancestors, what do you require, you, my disciple, I will definitely do it." ←↖←↖←↖←↖,
"Not a requirement."
Shadow said solemnly: "If you want to get the inheritance of this god, you must also have that talent. As long as you are my disciple and have the corresponding talent, there is nothing wrong with this **** passing it on to you."
"What do you mean by the ancestor's talent?" Ma Wangsun felt a little guilty in his heart.
If this is really the remnant soul of the Six-eared Demon God, his question must be super difficult, can I be sure of it?
I thought that this place was a dead thing, and if I sacrificed my blood, I might get the inheritance. Now it seems that it is far from that simple, it has to be like a pass.
"Let’s do it, this **** has a pill for refining the god..."
Black Shadow hummed: "As long as you take the pill for refining the gods and do not die, you are eligible to be inherited from the gods and become the demon of my six ears!"
"God Refining Pill?"
Ma Wangsun's eyes light up, and his heart beats a little.
The Six-eared Demon God did refine the refining pill back then, and it can help the cultivation level soared, but its famous treasure pill, I can’t think that the remnant soul of the Six-eared Demon God still has the refining pill, and it is necessary Try the medicine yourself.
If you can withstand the power of the medicine without dying, it is a natural talent. If you can’t bear it and die in violence, then it’s your own problem.
"Not bad!"
Shadow snorted coldly: "If you don't dare to take it, leave quickly now, and I will spare your life."
"No, no"
Why will Ma Wangsun leave, but immediately: "Ask the ancestors to give medicine, and the student will definitely survive. The student has lived such a big life, and he has always been responsible for revitalizing our clan, and never dare to forget it."
"Well, it's up to you to decide."
Shadow hummed: "Open your demon's door."
"Demon's Gate?"
Ma Wangsun was a little puzzled: "What demon's door?"
"Asshole!"
Shadow scolded: "As the descendants of our clan, didn't even open the door of the devil? What use does the **** want you!"
"The ancestors are spared!"
Ma Wangsun said anxiously: "Are you the eyes of the devil? Now it is too far away from your time. It may be called differently."
"Devil's Eye?"
Shadow hummed: "You turn on the **** and take a look."
"Good."
Ma Wangsun had no other thoughts, and immediately opened his third eye between his eyebrows.
This is a strange bronze eye, protruding outward, somewhat like a round stone.
"Ancestor, do you think this is it?" Ma Wangsun was worried about gains and losses, for fear that this was not the case.
"Well, it seems to be."
After a while, Sombra looked at it for a while: "You bastards, you have such a terrible name. From today on, this eye is called the Demon's Gate. Do you understand?"
"The disciples understand."
Ma Wangsun heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this demon's eyes had been opened for a while, or else he didn't have the qualifications to take the Pill Refining Pill, then stop cooking.
"Open it, this **** will send in the pill for refining the gods."
Under the command of Sombra, Ma Wangsun opened the bronze eye, and saw a light gate slowly zooming in.
The black shadow not far away wiped out a cloud of white light and floated into the strange eye of Ma Wangsun.
"Ah!"
White light entered the third eye, and Ma Wangsun immediately yelled in pain, spraying black air from his mouth, rushing to the nine heavens.
"Ah!"
Ma Wangsun's clothes were exploded, and his head and horse body looked very weird.
"Restrain it and don't drive away its power."
The black shadow on the side shouted: "Otherwise you will instantly turn into fly ash, and your **** will be destroyed!"
"Yes!"
Although Ma Wangsun can't bear it now, his will still makes him insist. If he can't persist, he knows he will really die in violence.
"Boom boom boom!"
The flesh and blood on his body began to explode continuously, as if firecrackers were mounted on his body, it was constantly bursting.
Ma Wangsun yelled in pain, and the whole person was about to disappear, but the black shadow on the side was still shouting, encouraging him to continue.
"How could this happen!"
Ma Wangsun Yangtian yelled: "Ancestor, save the savior, Sun!"
"This **** has been before, all this can only be up to you, if you can't hold on, then wait for death."
Shadow hummed and sneered: "This **** can't save you, no one can save you."
"Ancestors, please save me."
The whole body of Ma Wangsun exploded continuously, the flesh and blood had already been flying around, and there was no whole piece of flesh on his body.
"If you want to save you, you can!"
Black Shadow hummed and said: "But looking at you like this, you can't bear the power of refining the pill. My God will show you a clear path."
"Hurry up, ancestors."
Ma Wangsun felt that he was about to die soon, and he couldn't hold on anymore. The power of this pill for refining the gods was too strong. It was like the rivers and seas falling down, terrifying and unstoppable.
I'm about to impact my soul, if I don't stop, I will directly crush the soul and destroy my own deity.