Chapter 8 The Tricks of Li Xingyue

Once the fantasy was broken, Nie Feng returned to reality. What greeted him was the lake with ancient and cruel will. Fortunately, there was a layer of unbreakable light film around his body.

His body, guided by a spiral of suction, flew to the bottom of the lake quickly.

Then, he accepted a lot of illusions.

Heavenly fantasy, magic fantasy, crossing into immortal fantasy and even earth fantasy. In short, after experiencing countless illusions, his whole body became tired.

This is a process of testing the mind.

Fortunately, he persisted.

Hum!

Finally, he is in the end. Under the lake, after hundreds of millions of years of breeding, it has become a small world. There are many demons who have established their social system.

A devil passed by Nie Feng's body, but he could not see Nie Feng.

"Is this the world at the bottom of the lake? A lot of powerful demons.

Nie Feng lay in the center of the demon society, in a fountain pool, lying quietly, constantly exchanging breath with something under the fountain pool.

He felt that this breath, mixed with his own and the tripod of fate, intertwined downwards and formed a cycle.

It's like that Nie Feng has become a key to open a door that has been sealed for a long time and the red paint has peeled off.

One day, two days, three days...

Nie Feng couldn't move. He lay down like this and felt the devil of the past. He now knows that the devil here has an extremely strict status and class division.

The most powerful is the Devil Prince.

The weakest is the little devil.

"The prince is back, the prince is back..."

At this moment, all the demons cheered. They all raised their heads and made all kinds of strange sounds, containing festive emotions. However, in their eyes, the old devil of the main realm immediately appeared.

At this moment, he did not have the previous embarrassment, and the overwhelming magic spirit passed from the magic robe, making those weak demons like bathing in the holy light.

"Return to my arms..."

The will of the old devil was transmitted from the air, and then he opened his mouth and sucked. A suction came from his mouth, which directly sucked the hundreds of millions of devils below into his stomach.

The rustling, digestion-like sound is transmitted from his stomach.

"No--"

The screams broke out from below, which was unacceptably unpleasant. Only then did all the devils know that they encountered the disaster of extinction and fled crazily to escape from the devil's mouth.

They know that they can't be the prince's opponent at all. In their bones, there is an instinct to submit to the prince. Even if the prince wants them to die, they must die.

So, they are afraid and sad, but they can't resist.

can only escape.

"Come back!"

The thunderous sound is transmitted in magic language. In the voice of the old devil, there is a majesty of submission to the devil. In an instant, the devils couldn't resist and returned to the square.

They screamed and were sucked into the old devil's stomach.

"No, this old devil is recovering his strength."

Nie Feng is now lying in the fountain pool, witnessing everything in front of him. A strong sense of crisis surged from the bottom of his heart. He felt that the power of the old devil was constantly recovering.

At this time, under the fountain pool, the mysterious door was still not opened.

It will take some time.

"Jia Jie..."

A day later, the old devil finally sucked all the demons, and his body was fuller, and the power contained was surging, with a destructive atmosphere.

He made a scalp explosion, with a sense of the rest of his life.

"The giant is a good idea. Give me a rune to change my life, so that I can exchange my soul with the devil when life and death are at stake."

A surprising sentence came from the devil's mouth, which is the language of the human race. "When I take away the treasure and promote the giant to the king of heaven, he will definitely reward me and restore me to my original appearance."

"At that time, I practiced both magic and Taoism, and my strength increased greatly. It was not a problem to break through the master."

It turns out that this devil's soul has been transformed. When Li Xingyue was defeated, she used her means to exchange her soul with that of the devil.

So, it was not Li Xingyue who died outside, but the devil.

"How could this happen?"

Nie Feng's eyes were wide-eyed, and he was uneasy at the bottom of his heart, which became more and more intense. He would rather face the devil than the crazy woman Li Xingyue. He knew that the devil might still be afraid, and the crazy woman, who was completely crazy, did whatever she could to achieve her goal.

I don't hesitate to sacrifice myself.

Nie Feng knows that people like Li Xingyue just pursue ideas, which is very horrible.

"What the giant wants to get is a drop of ancient gods and a drop of blood from the son of fate."

Li Xingyue's body shook, and flew down from the air and fell to the fountain pool. Her eyes were shining with a trace of light, and she kept searching downwards. The strong fluctuations make people shudder.

"What?"

Li Xingyue seemed to have found something. As soon as she reached out and grabbed it, a black arm solidified in the void and grabbed it fiercely towards the fountain. As soon as the arm touched the water of the fountain pool, it sneered, and a thick black fog rose up.

Puff——

The water in the fountain pool here seems to be born to restrain the devil. Just once, Li Xingyue spit out a mouthful of black blood. She took a step back and was completely excited.

"This is it!"

She has felt that the water of the fountain contains a spiritual charm of the gods, which restrains all demons. There are signs that under the fountain, the blood of the son of fate is suppressed.

"Da Xuantian moves his hand!"

She roared, and a magnificent magic was stimulated from her, forming an extremely thick big hand with a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

This hand is composed of magic, but it contains the rules of immortality.

"It's not good--"

Nie Feng witnessed Li Xingyue's tricks and was shocked. He even felt that Li Xingyue's move was to disintegrate the water of the fountain pool.

As soon as this big hand is caught, the bottom of the lake will collapse.

But at this moment, his body still can't move. No matter how hard he struggles, he still can't move. A despair from the bottom of his heart surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Ky, now, you must listen to me to survive."

At this moment, an ancient idea, with a sense of vicissitudes, sounded from Nie Feng's mind. At the same time, a great image was outlined in Nie Feng's mind.

This person is the son of fate.

His body is close to perfection, with thirty-six pairs of golden wings on his back. He is like a god coming from the sky, shocking and subduing.

However, this is just an idea.

"Say--"

Nie Feng never knew what submission meant. As soon as he saw the image of the son of fate and outlined it in his mind, he knew that this matter, from beginning to end, was the conspiracy of the son of fate.

He wants to borrow Nie Feng's body and be reborn.

In Nie Feng's heart, there is a sense of enlightenment. The so-called guidance of fate is also the guidance of the son of fate.

However, at this moment, Nie Feng has been on the thief ship. It is impossible to joke about his life.

"Okay, let me tell you, the guy outside is ordered by a strange figure who is not in the long river of fate to seize my blood and break through the realm after refining."

As soon as the son of fate came out, he put on a look of mastering the overall situation. "I'm curious about that person. I am the son of fate, but he is not in fate. Therefore, I want to take away his house."

"However, all of this should be done with your help. You know, I am a god. Without my permission, you can't accept my Taoism. Even if your fate has changed, it is impossible.

The words of the son of fate resounded in Nie Feng's mind.

"Go on, hurry up!"

Nie Feng was surprised at this moment. He didn't expect that the goal of the son of fate was not him, but the giant. Moreover, he also got the news from it that the fate of the giant is not in fate.

This is very strange.

So, he wants to listen to the son of fate to continue. Anyway, the exchange of ideas is only instantaneous.

After talking for so long, the time outside has not passed much.

"So, now, if you accept my Taoism, you are my disciple." The tone of the son of fate was accompanied by an affinity, "If you help me and get that man's body, I will give you inexhaustible benefits."

"Good!"

Nie Feng agreed in one breath, "Tell me, what should I do next?"

"It's very simple. I will use the power of the guy outside, with the power of fate, to break the blood of the evil god that suppresses my blood, and then integrate my blood into your body and save it for the time being."

The son of fate continued, "In this process, don't resist, don't worry about it, just leave everything to me. At that time, you will get what you want.

His words are unfathomable, as if everything is under his control.

As soon as he finished speaking, the image in Nie Feng's mind shone. When these rays spread, they will shine on every corner of Nie Feng's body.

Under the light, Nie Feng's blood, muscles and bones are like a layer of gold, golden.

"Da Xuantian moves his hand, go!"

At the moment they finished communicating, Li Xingyue launched her action. The big hand, with five fingers bent, made a digging action. Immediately, his hand went straight into the fountain.

Bi-Bi-Bi-Bi-Bi...

In an instant, the force began to destroy the fountain pool. There is a force fighting against it, but the big hand containing the rules of immortality is still like a broken bamboo and grabbing it.

The fountain pool is collapsing.

"It's now, boy, don't resist."

Seeing that the fountain pool was about to be destroyed, the voice of the son of fate sounded in Nie Feng's mind. Then, Nie Feng found that there was a force drilling into his body.

It seems that he wants to seize his dominance.

However, the warning of the son of fate echoed in his ears. Moreover, the terrible power is tearing his body apart. If it weren't for the invisible force, it would be protecting him.

His body has collapsed.

"The tripod of fate, the sea is full of rivers!"

At this moment, the son of fate mastered part of Nie Feng's body and could control the tripod of fate. This tripod of fate is his magic weapon. Under his control, it shows amazing power.

Boom!

A whirlpool is formed in the tripod of fate. At the same time, the power of faith has become fuel and is thrown into the tripod of fate. Just in an instant, Li Xingyue's energy was melted in a furnace.

"Shock!"

The son of fate has mastered a lot of power of Nie Feng. With a sudden roar, he controlled the power in the tripod of fate and gathered together to form a drill.

Impact the past.

Like a rushing river, it rushes under the fountain pool.