Chapter 501: Seizing

The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Chong coldly, with a trace of disdain and a trace of indifference, as if the gods in the sky were ignoring the ants on the roadside.

"It's good to subdue the thirteen evil spirits through the demon lock, but in the end, the dust will return to the dust and the earth will return to the earth."

Shen Chong has affirmed the identity of the other party. Although the emperor has already fallen, Shen Chong did not dare to neglect it. He came forward and saluted, "Shen Chong, I have seen the demon-killing emperor."

"It's rare for someone to remember this seat. Unfortunately, the level is too low, but the strength is strong." The demon slaughter emperor's tone was a little bleak. His eyes drooped. He looked at Shen Chong carefully, and there was a trace of satisfaction between his eyebrows: "Well, I have been waiting for too long. Although it is not ideal, it is enough."

The clear light in the sea of knowledge suddenly spread out, and countless dark rune patterns gushed out at the feet of the demon-killing emperor, wandering in Shen Chong's sea of knowledge. Wherever they passed, it was shrouded in darkness, and a strange and powerful force spread.

Shen Chong suddenly felt a little bad, as if he was stared at by an ancient mythical beast, and a feeling of extreme danger gushed out. At the next moment, the dark runes had swam under his feet and spread to his consciousness.

At this moment, Shen Chong's consciousness could no longer control his body, and even his mind had become rigid. The boundless pressure came from all directions and almost crushed him.

"Capture!"

In an instant, Shen Chong was shocked. Although the demon-killing emperor was just a shadow and did not have any power, the spiritual power contained in this remnant soul was far above Shen Chong.

It is spiritual power that competes for living people. Although it is in its own sea of knowledge, the spiritual power of the other party is like an endless sea, constantly eroding in. The realm is too far away, and Shen Chong has no room for resistance at all.

"Your body will achieve my glory, and your past will turn into flying ash. I represent the broken will, and everything about you will be shattered under my will." The demon-killing emperor sang the ancient Taoist formula and took a step forward. In a moment, the dark rune lines surged more violently.

Shen Chong's body transformed by consciousness and soul has been tightly wrapped in these runes.

When the darkness came, his consciousness was blurred. Shen Chong had also experienced a lot of danger, but he never felt as helpless as he is now. The spiritual power he exuded was crushed in an instant, and his soul was suppressed and unable to move. He could only see the darkness swallow up his sea of knowledge little by little.

The vast sea of knowledge was soon eroded by the darkness. Suddenly, a wisp of green light spread out, resisting the swimming of the rune pattern. It was the soul-raising wood that was already the size of an adult's arm.

But now this soul-raising tree is also a little heartless but weak. In front of the dark ocean, it is very small. With the wave, it will be submerged.

"Soul nourishing wood, a good thing, but it is also useless. I have been sleeping for too long. To come back to the world, you must have a good body. Although your cultivation is too weak, you have great potential to withstand the soul of this seat." The demon-killing emperor's voice was neither sad nor happy. He blew a gentle breath and blew away the blue light of the soul-raising wood. A huge rune was rolled up and the soul-raising wood had been rolled up in it. Obviously, the demon-killing emperor did not want to destroy one of the rare five ancient sacred trees.

"How can it be? You have been dead for so long that even the remnant soul can't be kept for so long." Shen Chong roared repeatedly and tried his best to release his breath, resist the invasion of darkness, and maintain his sage.

The demon-killing emperor has fallen before the destruction of ancient times, and even if the human monks reach the realm of the holy emperor, the longest life is only 5,000 years. Unless they are reincarnated with the remnant soul and reincarnation, in that way, even if some memories are retained, their cultivation is destroyed, and they can only be re-cultivated again, such as the Golden Eagle King and Wanpeng King and so on. The strong people who come must practice from the beginning. Even if the speed of practice is extremely fast, they will be restricted by this world, and it is difficult to re-enter the realm of the Holy Emperor.

When the shadow of the demon-killing emperor appeared, Shen Chong just thought that the emperor was just a shadow of the soul, just a group of consciousness, but now he was shocked to find that the power of the other party was so powerful that it was far above any holy emperor he had ever seen.

"Don't struggle anymore. It's useless. A little ant like you will never know the horror of the Holy Emperor. Become my body and come back to the world with the glory of the gods. Maybe we will be the next god."

The demon-killing emperor's penetration is extremely strong, with a strange **, and his eyes also reveal a strange blood-red color. His mental strength increases again, and his body also begins to change. His waist and back bulge, his hands have turned into claws, and his body seems to be a blowing ball, constantly expanding.

"You, is it that you have become a demon clan?" Seeing the eyes and body changes of the demon-slayer, Shen Chong was surprised again. Ancient secrets have emerged one after another, and there are not a few strong people who have converted to the demon path and the demon path. In particular, most of the longevity of the demon clan is above human beings. Some demon emperors have lived for tens of thousands of years, and the longevity of the demon clan is even more terrible, 100,000 years. It is possible for millions of years.

However, in the name of slaughtering demons, the demon slaughter emperor killed countless demons. Unexpectedly, they would turn into demons, which made Shen Chong feel unthinkable.

"Is it strange?" The demon-killing emperor's face was indifferent: "I have killed so many demon clans. My understanding of the secret method of the demon clan is not under any demon emperor. Every time I practice a secret method, my strength and longevity will greatly increase. With strong power, what if it is a demon is a human, and I can also kill more demon king demon emperors, if it is not for the four-headed demons. The emperor worked together to surround and kill, and I will certainly be able to achieve the position of immortals, and even kill demons and immortals. I can enjoy endless longevity and cross the universe.

"You are the holy emperor of immortality in vain, which is not as good as the demon sect demon!" Shen Chong couldn't stop shouting and scolding, but he was always looking for a chance to get out.

This demon town is also the bureau laid by the demon-killing emperor. The six demon-town towers suppress the six-headed demon ancestors and refine countless demon kings. I'm afraid that most of all the spirits will flow into the demon-killing emperor to maintain his spiritual strength and accumulate strength for rebirth.

If the strength of Juxingmen is not enough to capture the demon emperor, I'm afraid that the power of this demon-killing emperor will be stronger, and Shen Chong has no chance at all.

But even so, Shen Chong's consciousness is also a little blurred, and his spiritual power is gradually lost. When his soul falls into complete darkness, it is the moment when the Demon Slayer completely occupies his body.

There is no magic weapon, and he has lost control over the sea and the body. Shen Chong can only stick to it with his firm consciousness.

In the eyes of Wanjie and others, Shen Chong just stepped on the demon refining platform. After a few dark shadows penetrated into his body, he was motionless. Even his expression was stiff, and his consciousness could not penetrate. He didn't know what had happened at all.

But after three hours, Shen Chong was still motionless, which made several artifacts a little uneasy.

"There seems to be something wrong!" Youquan's face was a little solemn, and his soul turned into a shape. He appeared in the bronze hall and restrained his breath, but he did not dare to approach the demon refining platform.

"Is it the owner who refined the demon refining platform?" I don't know when Lin Linger slipped out of the little fairyland and stood beside the spring.

"It's impossible. What is the power of this demon refining platform? Even the Holy Emperor can't be refined in such a short time. I'm afraid Shen Chong has fallen into a bitter battle." Youquan said solemnly.

"Fight hard, then we can't help!" Lin Linger shouted that although her realm was only three turns, with the boundless monument of heaven and earth, her strength was not weak, and several wars in a row made her full of confidence.

"You little girl is really not afraid of death. I'm afraid that even a demon lock can make you fly away." The secluded spring said in a cold voice.

"Well, even if you can't stop it, you can help the owner relieve some pressure." Lin Linger suddenly rushed out and swept away to the demon refining platform.

"Be careful!"

Youquan was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Lin Linger, but took a step slower. Lin Linger held up the boundless monument of heaven and earth with one hand and stepped into the ten feet outside the demon refining platform.

But the strange thing is that the eighteen demon locks are motionless, and even the runes on the black gold coffin have not changed.

"What's going on?" Youquan also leaned up, and the demon lock did not attack him: "Did this boy really refine the demon tower so quickly?"