Chapter 23 Sakyams 1

The flame stayed for three seconds and fell into my mind, igniting the blood of the father and son's whole body. The vigorous flame burst out, and the black smoke swayed up. The impurities in the body were refined into ashes and disappeared. The pure moon quickly filled the empty space of the body, and the strength of the two marrow-absorbing demons soared like flying.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked at it, but nodded secretly. These two people are also talented. Don't care about them now.

With both hands grasping up, Xuanyin blood inflammation condensed into two bloody lotus flowers and fell into his hand. Qiao Xiaoxuan made a gesture to drop down his body. The lotus rushed into the nine ghost flames. Qiao Xiaoxuan returned to his sitting posture, motionless and left.

Xuanyin hematitis has just been refined. After all, it is still a little young. Qiao Xiaoxuan does not stop doing two things. Isn't he just enduring pain? He wants to use the power of nine ghost flames to forcibly refine Xuanyin hematitis.

This is different from burning the body all the time. This Xuanyin blood inflammation is the product of the three treasures of the body, which is equivalent to another form of yuan god. It is the root of Taoism, mana and soul. This pain is no longer comparable to the torture of 18 layers of hell.

People who achieve great things must endure it!

Qiao Xiaoxuan has been lonely since he was a child, falling into the world. He is precocious and understands the vicissitudes of the world. He is familiar with religious philosophy and Taoist classics. The realm of mind is much stronger than ordinary people. What is missing now is the accumulation of magic power. Once the yuan spirit is successful, it is the real achievement is unlimited.

Although the adventures were continuous, the ancient magic of the demon god was able to peep into the mystery of the Taoism, but unexpectedly achieved the real body of the marrow-absorbing demon monster. His whole body was as strong as fine iron, but it also formed a piece and lost its flexibility, resulting in the expansion of mana, but it could never form a primordial spirit.

With great wisdom and perseverance, Qiao Xiaoxuan attracted nine ghost flames, burned the flesh, and forcibly condensed Xuanyin blood inflammation. The purpose is to burn his own flesh and blood with Xuanyin blood inflammation, burn the undead demon's real body clean, and then gather it back. At that time, the three treasures will be combined and the yuan spirit will be self-contained, so that he can move towards a higher realm. .

Qiao Xuanbao is solemn, and the Xuanyin blood inflammation under his body forms a bloody lotus flower, and then there is a ghost fire, which is strange but mysterious and solemn.

Under the skin, there is a faint bright red light flowing, and the blood of the whole body slowly moves upward, and a little bright red light point quietly formed three feet above the head.

The father and son of Sakyamuni seem to be dead. They are motionless and can't even breathe, and their whole body and mind completely enter the state of deep meditation. The real moon penetrated through the pores of the whole body, and black smoke kept floating up.

The color of the wings is also slowly changing. There are some white spots on the wings of the Shakyamuni's wheel, and the wings of the Marquis have begun to glow golden.

On the ground, Mrs. Junti sat leisurely on the square in front of the castle, and Sakyamuni's young figure sat on the attic on the top of the castle, silently doing luck.

If the residents of Jiupanda Town have the leisure to run to an uninhabited place three miles away, they will find out how there can be an extra quaint castle.

For a week in a row, the Supervision Office sent a total of 50 soldiers to the castle to explore, but not even a bat hair ran back.

All of them were knocked down like flies by Mrs. Zhuniti, and then thrown into the quiet room. In the world of the sea of blood opened by Qiao Xiaoxuan, it became a nourishment of the sea of blood demons.

For a while, the castle belonging to the Shakyamuni's decay wheel, this little viscount's castle became a forbidden place and spread widely in the dark world.

However, what is more shocking than this news is that the ancient and powerful Philip family suddenly announced that they would convene a 13-year meeting of elders and a plenary session of parliament in advance, and got the acquiescence of several powerful forces.

It is said that Prince Philip got the Bible of the marrow-absorbing demon clan 400 years ago. The profound magic recorded in this legendary magic book has greatly improved the powerful prince's strength. It seems that it has been improved to match his power.

The greedy prince really couldn't wait for the promotion of the Presbyterian. He decided to promote himself and brazenly launched the first coup in the history of the marrow-absorbing demon clan. The legendary prince wanted to become the first emperor in the history of the marrow-absorbing demon clan.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's judgment is not wrong. Judging from all kinds of signs, retaining political enemies without killing them at the first time will never be kind-hearted, but only that he has not got what he wants.

And the identity of the elder daughter of Sakyamuni's mother determines that the Sakyamuni family has what political enemies need. Therefore, the Marquis of Sakyamunius and Sakyamuni were not executed at the first time, which gave Sakyamuni the time to ask Qiao Xiaoxuan for help.

No matter what happened in this struggle and who is the enemy of the Sakyams family. In short, Qiao Xiaoxuan keenly saw that this is a struggle, which means that the opportunity he wants has come. What he wants to do now is to slowly appreciate the enemy's performance, and then enter the scene heroically at the most appropriate moment.

In fact, Qiao Xiaoxuan's speculation is not wrong. The Duke of Serena does have what Prince Philip needs, that is, her father's sleeping place.

The current rotating elders are the elders of the Philip family, and Prince Philip's actions have also been instructed by the elders. In addition to the father of Duchess Serena, other sleeping elders were burned by the Philip family in turn as early as Qiao Xiaoxuan was still in China.

In this way, even if these old guys' souls are immortal, they can only enjoy their immortality in hell.

Although the marrow-absorbing demon clan is far more powerful than ordinary people, there are still many ways to be killed. For example, holy light purification, hot sun exposure, tearing the body, and the most cruel blood draining.

Light and darkness are the two poles of the world. There is no such thing as who is stronger than whom. It's just a contrast of energy, just like water and fire.

The covering of holy light can dissipate the smoke of the marrow-absorbing demon clan, and the covering of dark energy will also make even the souls of the clergy be corrupted.

Speaking of which, the most cruel thing should be to be drained blood.

Because the soul of the marrow-absorbing demon clan, which has become a mummified corpse, will not suffer any damage, but is trapped in the body. Looking at the passage of time, it can only silently pray for the arrival of destruction.

300 feet underground somewhere in the Infernal Demon City.

Long time and powerful ability have allowed the marrow-absorbing monster to accumulate immeasurable wealth. This is an extremely glorious hall. Luxury gems and gold can no longer show the golden splendor here. Only the famous paintings lost in the human world and priceless antiques can peep at the tip of their wealth.

However, all this can't stop the rotten smell emanating from the bones from spreading and echoing in the air.

Prince Philip sat firmly on the tall throne belonging to the elder. Even if he tried his best to control his mood, he could not hide his pride from his soul.

Yes, he should be proud. Looking at the five mummified corpses lined up in front of him, Philip was intoxicated with this beauty as if he were touching the most beautiful girl. Of course, he has no necrophilia, but it was the few mummies in front of him that established his noble status as the first generation of marrow-absorbing demon emperors.

The wings that lost all the moisture of the mummified corpse only wrap around the body, and the skin has turned into a strange purple color. Even if they lose all their blood, they still emit powerful energy fluctuations.

The five pairs of eyes, open, like ruby, project endless unwillingness and a majesty that has been indifferent to everything for a long time.

The more unwilling they are, the more complacent Prince Philip is.

His eyes slowly moved up from the mummed corpse, and the peerless face of Duke Serena showed a strong infatuation with the most powerful marrow-absorbing demon clan in history, slightly provoking a wisp of her blonde hair, "Honey, how long will you still want to be stubborn? Do you have to wait until the body of your waste husband is placed in front of you, honey, a beauty like you should look at the strong with your tender eyes?

"Hmm!" Even if Duke Serena snorted coldly, she had a different style, "The strong man? Is that right? Are you talking about yourself? The little fox hiding behind the elders of the Fan Table clan? Maybe you should kill me, because your father's anger will definitely make you go to hell forever! Don't forget that among the thirteen elders, I, the elder of the Bruno clan, are called the great elders!"

The elders are a respectful title, not a title. Even those guys of the demon party are the descendants of the thirteen clans, and they also have their own elders. However, thousands of years ago, the betrayal of the werewolves made the neutral clan lose the elders. Moreover, on the side of the demon party, only the elders of the Resenba tribe survived. After all, they are the leaders of the demon party, supporting another sky of the marrow-absorbing demon clan.

There will be no war between elders, even if there are huge differences in their values.

Their goal is to find the way to the divine world, which is not God's paradise, but the divine world belonging to the marrow-absorbing demon clan. Legend has it that the world built by its ancestor Cain, independent of the bloody divine world outside heaven and hell.

It is for this reason that these three generations of marrow-absorbing demons killed their parents, the second-generation marrow-absorbing demons, hoping to seize the secrets belonging to the bloody divine world. However, they won the victory of the rebel war and almost lost the secrets of the divine world forever.

Prince Philip was not furious because of Serena's ridicule. He has seen too many vicissitudes and anger, which is just a stumbling block to victory.

"Dip half of her blood." The prince gave a faint order, and his own men took away the beautiful duchess.

Philip's eyes turned to the elegant man standing in his right hand, his younger brother, His Royal Highness Prince Philip.

"My dear brother, the master of the night, I'm sorry. The children told me that the damn castle has become a dark forbidden place, and all 50 of our excellent duke warriors are buried there." Dexa lowered his arrogant head.

Prince Philip nodded. He could guess a little about the castle, because he only knew ten minutes later than the dark parliament that Qiao Xiaoxuan had set foot on the Western continent.

The marrow-absorbing demons stationed in the eastern continent at that time were one of his many subordinates.

Prince Philip's original idea was just to find an opportunity to develop descendants in the East, and then quietly strengthen his strength. Since the damn Holy See can make Orientals believe in religion, why can't the marrow-absorbing demons develop their descendants?

The lovely man told the prince that he had stolen a treasure, which made him rise from viscount to count overnight. At that time, Prince Philip was very proud of his cleverness and took the soul contract from his men. Otherwise, who would not betray such a treasure?

Prince Philip anxiously waited to offer the treasure. He couldn't but rejoice. With this treasure, his dream of achieving the marrow-absorbing demon emperor will become a reality.

But then he lost the news of his subordinate. Until the moment Qiao Xiaoxuan set foot on the Western Continent, Prince Philip felt the heoous resentment turned into a little soul fragment.

Prince Philip, who was busy with the coup, had to let go of this matter first, but after just seven days, he could no longer feel this resentment.

The mysterious oriental monk made him a little vigilant, but he was not yet afraid.

"Dear brother, maybe we need the little Sakyamuni's wheel to make beautiful Serena speak, so who do you think I should send to destroy the damn castle and bring my little Sakyamuni's wheel to my side?" Prince Philip's jokes and general words, coupled with cold eyes, made everyone frightened.

Texa suddenly knelt down, "Your Majesty, I will bring him back in person. Please be relieved."

"Your Majesty? Hahahaha!" This word really made Prince Philip very happy.

The relaxation of his mind made him leak a trace of breath beyond the prince's level. This powerful momentum spread far away with his arrogant laughter.

More than 300 marrow-absorbing demons fell to the ground together, and their hearts were excited but calmly shouted, "See you, Your Majesty!"

The small figure of Sakyamuni's stiff sting is still sitting in the top of the castle, and wisps of heaven and earth flowed into his body. With the support of Mrs.'s elixir and Aoki Zhenqi, such super-intensity absorption of vitality will not bring any bad consequences to his body.

The mind is immersed in the sea of knowledge and is completely addicted to the mystery of Taiqing Baoqi. It does not deliberately think about and pursue the meaning of the scriptures, but let go of the body and mind to experience the education of the saints.

At his level of practice, it is not a simple understanding that can play a role, but understanding to understand.

In the sea of blood demons, there is no black smoke on the two churning waves, and the father and son of Sakyana's decay wheel, who completely refined the impurities of the body, have undergone great changes.

The wings of the Marquis of Sakyamunius turned white gold, and the shining golden light was as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

The wings of Sakyamuni's decay wheel also glowed a little golden. He never dreamed that in less than two months, he jumped directly from a viscount to the marquis and immediately jumped to the height of the duke like a plane.

His intelligence made him not waste time meditating. Sakyamuni's decline wheel deeply understood his shortcomings in power control and combat skills. His mind was full of broken pictures flying around, which was the scene when he was controlled by the white jade bamboo stick. The magical oriental swordsmanship made him see the peak of his skills. Wonderful.

The three-foot blood light on Qiao Xiaoxuan's top has been thick as real, and the image of the demon god intertwined with light and shadow has gradually become real. It seems that with a little movement, it will wake up the sitting demon god and then bring a huge sea of blood and corpse mountain.

The bloody lotus under his body has lost its shape. The vigorous bright red Xuanyin hematitis wrapped his body, and the direct difference between the body and the flame can no longer be seen. The place where they junction is abnormally blurred, as if the flame came out of Qiao Xiaoxuan's pores.

The ancient bronze bell over the castle suddenly rang the bell in the early morning.

The time has arrived, and seventy-49 days of merit is complete!

Qiaoxuan's motionless figure suddenly woke up, and the hematitis on the top rose to the sky like a volcanic eruption. The ferocious demon god roared wildly, and the whole sea of blood burst into huge waves, and the ghost fire also jumped happily.

The crystal jade-like fingers quickly formed a series of fingerprints, and finally fixed in a complicated posture and stopped in front of the chest.

A mysterious but obscure breath permeated, Qiao Xiaoxuan's mysterious posture exuded an indescribable artistic conception, as if the darkness of the world came from this fingerprint, quiet, peaceful, calm, cold and murderous...

The fierce blood inflammation on the top suddenly fell back, and the demon god jumped into Qiao Xiaoxuan's body, and the blood inflammation disappeared on the top of his head like a long whale absorbing water.

A layer of bright red light flashed on his body, and Qiao Xiaoxuan slowly opened his eyes. His blood-red eyes were no longer ferocious, but a little flexible, mysterious and far away...

Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. In the sea of blood, a hemp-like iron pimple appeared in his hand, "Is this the magic prop?" Qiao Xiaoxuan shook his head secretly, which is really a negative textbook in the refinery world.

As soon as the mana was shaken, Xuanyin blood inflammation appeared in his hand. The iron-like rod of judgment could not withstand the burning of magic fire, a crackling sound, a few breaths, only a small piece of fingers left. The so-called star meteorite iron is a little poor quality, which is said to only exist in the ore of hell.

His fingers quickly pointed in the air, and the crystal charms condensed on the "waste iron". He felt that the materials in his hand were becoming more and more flexible and fierce. Qiao Xiaoxuan always felt dissatisfied and seemed to lack something.

Qiao Xiaoxuan grabbed the Shakyamuni's decay wheel, and a little golden light came out, but it was the werewolf's teeth. Qiao Xiaoxuan held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but this was the last treasure. The bones were fine, and the massive dark elements exuded a flexible atmosphere. What's better, there was a violent Resentment collided in his teeth but couldn't run out.

The vigorous Xuanyin hematitis emerged from Qiao Xiaoxuan's hand, like a ribbon winding in the air for a while, suddenly wrapping a little bit of iron and big golden teeth. Xuanyin blood inflammation differentiated into thousands of filaments and pierced into the big golden teeth. Under the internal and external attack, in the fierce firing, the big golden teeth slowly softened with the naked eye.