Chapter 189 Long-lasting memories begin to attack me
"Why do Taoist friends have to press each other so hard?"
The old ape dodged and his body was very flexible. However, the surrounding fog had already gathered and formed, and soon it turned into a chain of fog that covered the sky and the earth.
The bald man was speechless, but pressed down his fist. The bowl-sized fist seemed to be made of gold and iron, thick and tough, and a sudden explosion sounded in the air.
boom!
The third-level blood puppet has reached the golden elixir realm and has the power to move mountains with just its physical body.
When he moved, it was as if the earth was shaking, the air was squeezed and exploded by huge force, and a white ring of air exploded around him.
Combined with the dense mist chains behind it, it looks like a deep-sea monster with tentacles.
This formation is called the Great Mist Prison Formation, which means using the clouds and mist as a prison to form a world of its own. It is an exclusive formation created by Yu Xian who was inspired by the Great Cloud and Mist Formation and uses the art of deceiving the sky as the core of the formation.
The atmosphere of clouds and mist is a common sight in nature.
The formation was naturally concealed when it was activated, and with the magical power of deceiving the sky that he had learned from the golden elixir as the cornerstone of the formation, it was even more silent when activated.
In this way, you can artificially occupy the geographical advantage.
Then there are these fog chains that cover the sky and the earth. They are taken from the fog shadows of the large clouds and fog formations. They can be endless and ever-changing.
Although it is not very powerful, once it is contaminated, it will be like a tarsal maggot, following the wave after wave, like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate itself.
Then it's time for the blood puppets to face off.
After all, the blood puppet is good in every aspect, but its speed is checked and cannot reach the speed of the normal golden elixir.
The old ape knew that this matter could not be solved, so he restrained his kind attitude.
Turning to grab it with both claws, dozens of mist chains in front of him suddenly twisted and deformed, broke into pieces, and then turned into a ball of mist and dissipated.
"It seems that fellow Taoist has forced me to take action."
The old ape sighed, clenched his fists and beat his chest, letting out a harsh roar, and then the hair on his back began to turn red and hot.
It is the violent technique that is the bloodline talent of the silver-backed violent ape.
Roar!
The old ape looked up to the sky and roared, and his thin body more than two meters high continued to expand like flatulence.
One foot, two feet, six feet, eight feet, two feet!
It's still growing.
What finally appeared in front of the bald man was a violent giant ape that was five feet tall, with snow-white hair all over his body, as if steel needles were exploding.
Only the back was bloody.
The old ape's big mouth opened, revealing its serrated teeth and bloody gums, dripping with saliva, full of savage and primitive animal nature.
Its blood-red eyeballs rolled down, staring at the third-order blood puppet wrapped in mist, and its voice was a bit more violent and evil.
"Why? Why are you forcing me?!"
Countless mist chains stretched out from the depths of the mist and took the opportunity to wrap around its thighs, waist, body, hands, and neck.
At this moment, the chain collapsed straight, just like a real steel chain.
The old ape roared impatiently.
"Little bug, you are seeking death!"
It only made a slight movement, and the entire sea of mist rolled violently. The chains on its body shattered one by one, and new chains were quickly formed.
As long as the formation does not stop, these mist chains will be endless.
The bald man stood there, not moving away.
The distance between him and the old ape is only about ten feet, and the old ape only needs to take six steps forward to step on him.
However, the distance of six steps is like the distance between heaven and earth.
The old ape was roaring, and its power was growing rapidly with the activation of its bloodline talent. However, entangled in the mist chains, its movements became visibly slow to the naked eye.
The corner of the formation.
In Yu Xian's hand, he was holding a formation plate that was integrated and looked like it was carved out of white jade. It was inlaid with purple spiritual stones. It was a rare high-grade spiritual stone in Shangyang City.
According to the Bagua orientation, there are eight in total.
The formation is generally arranged on top of the spiritual veins. The advantage of this is that it can use the power of the spiritual veins when it is activated to save a large amount of spiritual stones.
If a portable array disk is used, most of the energy consumption for array startup must be provided by oneself.
Not to mention the difficulty of burning high-level formations on the formation disk, as well as the consumption when activating the formations, it is enough to make ordinary monks feel pain.
Ordinary low-grade spiritual stones are not enough.
Because the size of the formation disk is only that big, the amount of spiritual stones placed there is limited. If low-grade spiritual stones are used, the moment the formation is activated is enough to drain the energy of the entire formation disk.
Moreover, the higher the level of the formation, the more advanced spiritual stones are required.
Even though Yu Xian is now sitting in a city, seeing the light of the spiritual stones on the formation plate constantly dimming, he still feels a lot of pain.
"This formation has not yet reached the third-level level. If we really use the third-level formation disk, I am afraid that only the best spiritual stones can guarantee a long-term supply of energy.
After all, the standard for third-level formations is to compare with the magical power of the golden elixir.
The previous Xuanyang Golden Light Formation drained away five reserve spirit stone formations with just one formation magic power, and the second-level high-grade spiritual veins borne most of the consumption. "
"The array master is strong, but the consumption is too high. It's like hitting people with spiritual stones."
"This is still an old ape who has not reached the level of a demon king. If the demon king comes, I am afraid that the eight high-grade spiritual stones in my formation will not last for a quarter of an hour."
Yu Xian targeted the old ape and constantly recorded and calibrated the data when his formation was activated.
"about there."
Yu Xian saw that the old ape had taken three steps forward, and an idea came to his mind.
The figure of the bald man suddenly faded, as if melting into the clouds.
As the operator of the Fog Prison Formation, and with the art of deceiving the sky as the cornerstone of the formation, it couldn't be easier to hide one's aura.
Lao Yuankong had a huge body of violent strength, but faced with the cloud that could not be beaten or smashed, he was forced to roar again and again, but it was of no avail.
Fine drops of blood began to ooze from the tips of its snow-white hair. The aura on its body increased to a higher level, and a layer of illusory flames burned on its body.
The chains on it could no longer hold on and all melted into a puddle of water vapor.
More mist chains were generated, but they could no longer enter the area a few feet in front of him. Once they got close, it would be like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun, all melting away.
Even the formation was a little unbearable, and the clouds and mist on the periphery had a faint tendency to dissipate.
"Bloodline magical power?"
Yu Xian's eyes moved.
Similar to the golden elixir magical power, the demon clan will also awaken the bloodline magical power when it reaches the realm of the demon king, which is an advanced version of the bloodline talent.
Although the old ape has not broken through to the realm of the Demon King, he is still an existence that has survived the Demon King's thunder tribulation.
Not only did he refine the horizontal bone in his throat, but he also mastered the magical power of blood in advance.
Even among the demon clan, he is considered a genius.
It's a pity that the ancestor of the silver-backed violent ape is not a prominent person, otherwise the demon clan's most important bloodline, this kind of genius should have been trained in the demon clan's holy land long ago.
Yu Xian felt sorry for the old ape's talent, but the bald man on the other side attacked without mercy.
King Ming suppresses the devil!
A huge phantom of King Ming made of condensed qi and blood appeared from behind the bald man. Compared with the previous phantoms of qi and blood.
This time, King Ming was more agile, as if he was not like an illusory shadow, but came to life.
Since Jiang Laozu advanced to the third level blood puppet, his fighting instincts have been further developed, and his built-in Pagoda Ming King Body has also been improved.
The third-level Mingwang body has its own magical power to suppress demons.
King Ming's phantom was ten feet tall, and the old ape's true form was only five feet tall. The monster that was unattainable just now became a cute little creature again.
However, the old ape didn't notice such a powerful qi and blood phantom erupting at all, and even shouted towards the place where the bald man was standing just now:
"Come out, come out!"
boom!
Until the mist tore apart, and the shadow of King Ming, who was as tall as a mountain, appeared. The violence in the old ape's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his pupils shrank, full of horror.
This is exactly the third function of the Fog Prison Formation, hiding form!
The Fog Prison Formation has only three functions. The first one is to make no sound when activated. Yu Xian calls it silence.
The second one is the endless mist chain. As long as the energy of the formation is endless, the mist chain will not stop. This is called the mist lock.
Silence, fog lock, hidden front!
Coupled with the blood puppet, an external plug-in for the formation, and himself as the Jindan Zhenren.
The three of them work together to face Chen Yi...
Yu Xian was confident that he could withstand a few attacks from her and then find a chance to escape. He would no longer have to wait for death like before.
As for ordinary Jindan Zhenren.
Jin Dan is basically invincible in single combat in the early stage, can barely fight in the middle stage of Jin Dan, and can directly refer to Chen Yi in the later stage of Jin Dan.
Back to business.
However, it was said that the old ape had no way to avoid the charged attack from King Ming's phantom, so he had to raise his arms high in an attempt to block it head-on.
However, the old ape is not the demon king after all, and even if the third-level blood puppet is just a golden elixir rookie who has experienced nineteen heavenly tribulations, it cannot resist the brute force.
Not to mention using the big to bully the small, or sneak attacks.
The shadow of a pagoda fell from the sky!
There was a click.
The old ape's arms made a crisp sound of fracture, and fell down weakly. He had to support the pagoda with his back to keep his body from falling.
But how could Yu Xian activate the blood energy in the blood puppet's body as it wished?
The phantom of the pagoda suddenly glowed, and a bloody Buddha appeared faintly on the top of the tower. The illusion of a sea of blood flashed away, and in the end only the sound of rumbling waves was left.
"ah!!"
Countless black demonic energy rose up from the old ape's body, and countless phantom figures with painful faces emerged behind him.
"Master, have mercy on me. I surrender, I surrender!"
The painful faces behind the old ape burrowed into the old ape's head one by one. Every time this happened, the pain on its face became even more painful.
"I am willing to be driven by my master, and I also asked my master to accept my magical powers!"
The old ape's body shrank rapidly as if air was leaking, and his whole body rolled on the ground. His arms were broken, and he couldn't even cover his head, just like a flesh worm.
"what happened?"
Yu Xian stopped moving and looked at Lao Yuan's tragic image, with a vague guess in his mind.
"This seems to be the backlash of the magic power, and the innocent soul is seeking his life?"
"The Jiang family's Pagoda Ming Wang Jue is indeed useful in suppressing demons, but Ancestor Jiang is now a product of demonic power. How can this kind of power still be effective?"
"Well...if you don't understand it, then forget about it. Anyway, it just works well."
"It was a mistake, so I saved some energy. A monster can actually practice magic. It's true that the world is so big, it's full of surprises."
Yu Xian watched the old ape wailing on the ground through the blood puppet's perspective.
However, without the suppression of the pagoda, the old ape had the remaining strength to resist, and the thousands of innocent souls behind him were gradually suppressed by it.
"Thank you, Master, for sparing my life. Master is merciful."
The old ape's breath was sluggish, and he knelt on the ground. His movements seemed quite skillful.
Yu Xian said: "You have actually practiced magic, and I seem to feel the energy from the same source?"
A terrifying smile appeared on the old ape's face, his eyes full of awe.
It had felt it just now, and it even knew that the person in front of it was not a real person, but just a blood puppet controlled by others.
"Master Rong, I am practicing the Demonic Blood Technique, which is a sub-skill of Transforming Blood Demonic Skill, and it happens to be restrained by the master's technique."
"Demon Blood Art?"
Yu Xian's eyes showed his thoughts.
He only got a copy of the Taiyin Blood Demon Transformation Technique from Ancestor Jiang, but he had never heard of the Demon Blood Art, let alone any method of restraint.
Was this part not there originally, or was it deliberately erased?
"How can you, a monster in the wild, learn the magic skills of my sect? Are you stealing the skills? I will never let you go!"
Yu Xian made up a new identity on the spot, the real person of Demon Dao Jin Dan!
However, the old ape believed it because its previous owner practiced the same technique.
"Master, please wait a moment. The old skills were taught by my master. My master and master are from the same sect."
The old ape explained hurriedly.
"Do you have a master? Where is your master?"
Yu Xian's heart trembled, and he had murderous intentions.
No wonder he had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the valley before, and no wonder the old ape was attacked by the magic power. Unexpectedly, he just picked randomly and won a big prize.
"Master?" The old ape had a look of fear on his face, mixed with a bit of sadness. "he died."
"What's going on? You still haven't recruited it from the truth."
Yu Xian looked dissatisfied and threatened.
The old ape was reduced to fish meat at this moment, and he knew that the monks who practiced the Blood Demon Transformation Art were powerful. They searched for souls at every turn and squeezed out their flesh and blood, not even sparing their souls.
The more it thought about it, the more frightened it became, and the more it dared not hide it.
Following the old ape's eloquent talk, Yu Xian soon learned the origin of the old ape.
The old ape was indeed born in the Baoyuan Mountain, but about seventy years ago, he was kidnapped by his master, a demonic golden elixir master, who was also a monk who also practiced the Blood Demon Transformation Art.
It turns out that its owner had a whim and wanted to use the monster beast to practice martial arts and experiment with the possibility of the monster beast practicing magic skills.
For this reason, he created the Demonic Blood Technique, a magical technique specifically for monsters.
In the end, among the hundreds of first- and second-level monsters, only one, Old Ape, managed to cultivate successfully, but it did not meet the requirements of his master.
However, because it was the only successful experimental product, it was always taken by its owner to verify the possibility of improving the Demonic Blood Technique, and he learned many magical skills through hearing and seeing.
Later, its owner wanted to hunt and kill monsters in the Jinpeng Demon Vein - a branch of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains where they are now, and the Jinpeng Demon Emperor's territory for refining a variant of the magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Provoked several demon kings.
And its owner was worthy of being a true master of the Demon Dao. He actually killed several demon kings one after another and refined their demon souls into the soul flag as the main soul.
In the end, it was the Jinpeng Demon Emperor who took action himself.
What's even more incredible is that its owner actually escaped with his life from the demon king, while the old ape escaped with his life by blending in with the demon beasts because he was a demon beast himself.
At first it didn't dare to go far, but later it turned out that its owner didn't contact it for a long time.
It returned to the Violent Ape Mountain, and relying on the Demonic Blood Art and the strength generated by its master, it quickly defeated the previous ape king and became the new ape king, and began to dominate the rest of its life.
Later, when he failed to overcome the demon king's thunder tribulation, he hid in the valley and used the secret techniques of magic to absorb the essence and blood of demon beasts to extend his life.
"When did your master get separated from you?"
An idea flashed in Yu Xian's mind, and he vaguely grasped something.
The old ape replied honestly: "About fifty years ago."
"Since we are just separated, how can you be sure that your master is dead?"
The old ape's eyes showed sadness: "The master took part of my demon soul to refine the prohibition token. Later, I felt that the master's aura disappeared from the prohibition.
And because I was missing that part of the demon soul, I failed to overcome the tribulation. "
"More than fifty years ago, the dead Demon Daoist, the seriously injured Ancestor Jiang, the inheritance of the Blood Transformation Demon Art, the map of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains..."
Thoughts were flying in Yu Xian's mind, and the memories from decades ago gradually connected into a thread.
More than fifty years ago, Ancestor Jiang felt that he had no way forward, so he went to the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains to find an opportunity to form an elixir. However, he met a demonic master who had escaped from the Jinpeng Demon Emperor.
For a Jindan Zhenren to be able to escape from the hands of the Demon Emperor who is comparable to Yuanying Zhenjun, he must have paid an unimaginable price, and it is very likely that his combat power will be greatly damaged.
As a second-level peak physical cultivator, Jiang Laozu has strong fighting power. It is possible for the weak to defeat the strong, fight across levels, kill the demonic master, and then get everything on him.
However, time was short, or the fluctuations in the battle attracted the demon clan to search.
After all, the Demon Daoist Master escaped from the Demon Emperor. In anger, the Demon Emperor must have sent his demon clan to search the mountains. As a result, Old Ancestor Jiang had to leave most of the loot in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains and only hastily drew a treasure map.
But Ancestor Jiang also paid a heavy price for this, and had to escape from the mortal dynasty. Because he died of serious injuries, he wanted to cultivate the blood of his relatives and use magic secrets to seize his body.
Then he met the foundation-building monks of the Lin family who came to test him, causing chaos in the country of Yue and disrupting all plans.
In the end, Ancestor Jiang and the Lin Family Foundation Architect died together, leaving Voldemort's bastard Foundation Architect at a huge advantage.
This even explains why Xuanyang Sect's Zhang Zhenzhuan caused so much commotion when he killed several demon kings in the Jinpeng Demon Vein. It is most likely that the Jinpeng Demon King thought that the former demonic golden elixir had made a comeback and was attacking the demons under his command. The king takes action.
So he directly sent two of his blood descendants out to investigate the situation, but the grumpy Jinpeng Demon King took the opportunity to launch a beast wave.
These clues were originally unrelated.
But because he picked the old ape who had been the experimental subject of the Demon Dao Master today, everything suddenly became clear.
Of course, this is all speculation on his part.
But it’s easy to verify this guess.
As long as he follows Patriarch Jiang's treasure map, if the treasure is really the legacy of the demonic master, then his guess will be accurate.
This is the thought.
Yu Xian looked at the old ape with a smile and asked:
"You just said that you couldn't break through the demon king because you were missing part of the demon soul. Do you want to get your demon soul back?"
The old ape looked at the bald man's kind smile and felt that it was particularly incongruous and there was malice hidden under the smile.
But the price he offered was one it couldn't refuse. If it had become the Demon King, how could it look like this now?
And it clearly doesn’t have the courage to say no now.
"Ask the master for help!"
The old ape kowtows his head to the ground, his movements still very skillful.
Fill in the hole.