The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 149 The demons are divided into levels, and the official cheats can be upgraded.

The blood sea that Suo Qingqiu thought of was naturally the Nether Blood Sea, the old lair of Styx Patriarch.

Suo Qingqiu was even more puzzled when he saw that part of the characteristics of the Qingkong clan were very similar to those of the Shura clan.

Naturally, Suo Qingqiu would not let go of something that seemed to be related to Dao.

Especially in some legends, the sea of ​​blood is still in the underworld.

The current him has a deep karma with the Yin Division, and he cannot refuse something that may be related to the Yin Division.

Suo Qingqiu stretched out his hand and took the crystal ball from Qingkong patriarch.

Unexpectedly, the moment he just came into contact with the crystal ball, the surrounding world suddenly darkened, and cracks like white jade suddenly separated everyone on the scene from Mingji City.

The moment the white jade crack appeared, the sky of Mingji City fell into darkness.

Red sky fire, black wind, and blue lightning kept flashing from the void, bombarding the cracks in the white jade.

The sky above the Thanksgiving Zone began to become unstable, and the black cracks began to tremble violently.

The people in the middle of the white jade crack can't see the changes in the outside world at this moment.

After the cracks in the white jade appeared, countless chains flew out from Suo Qingqiu's wrists, and were densely inserted into the crystal ball.

In the crystal ball, the sea of ​​blood that had been calm for thousands of years in the hands of the Qingkong tribe suddenly boiled.

As the sea of ​​blood boiled, the surrounding Qingkong people trembled one by one.

They felt that two wonderful forces were intertwining in their bodies, one was red from their blood, and the other was blue-black from the outside.

The blue and black forces had the absolute upper hand in this battle, and soon the red forces began to retreat.

With the disintegration of the red power, the Qingkong tribe noticed that the suppression that plagued other tribes was dissipating, and their power began to rise again.

Especially the patriarch Qingkong, who was already at the peak of the righteous god, felt a trace of the true meaning of the domain at the moment when the bloody energy receded.

This is the precursor to becoming a god.

Although the Qingkong people present were tortured by the battle between the two energies, their eyes were brighter than ever before.

Regardless of whether they have a strong sense of belonging to the Qingkong clan, at this moment they all realized that the shackles that restricted them were slowly disappearing.

But it didn't wait for everyone to show the joy in their hearts on their faces.

A dazzling light suddenly exploded from Suo Qingqiu's wrist, and a huge cross shining with black and white light rose from his wrist, and violently shook the chains, wrapping many chains around it.

The addition of the cross changed the internal situation of the Qingkong clan once again.

The red energy in their blood seized the opportunity, instantly rebuilt the line of defense, and seized the opportunity of the blue-black energy being suppressed to push them out of the Qingkong clan's body.

As the blue-black energy receded from their bodies, the shackles they had just loosened not only came again, but also restricted them a layer deeper.

All the Qingkong clansmen present dropped a small rank in strength.

The ups and downs made the Qingkong clan's excitement turn into deep despair at this moment.

Especially Patriarch Clear Sky.

No one understands the despair of the Clear Sky Clan better than him.

At this moment, his heart fell into a calm, a very emotional calm.

He hates the sky, the earth, the human race, the blood, and the heaven.

Except for Suo Qingqiu who brought him a glimmer of hope, he hated everything at this moment.

But this maddening hatred didn't move his emotions.

He is like a person who has lost his feelings. At this moment, he has only one desire - to fight.

He wants to fight to break all the injustices that the Clear Sky Tribe has experienced.

Where he couldn't see, the red energy in his body poured into his heart and brain rapidly, transforming him.

With the transformation of the power of blood, his shackles slowly collapsed from high to low.

As long as the transformation is successful, Patriarch Qingkong will directly obtain the power of the god king.

And it's not an ordinary god king, but a god king who can ignore the rules.

Like the Blue Stars, they are a special kind of existence.

It's a pity that the world is unsatisfactory nine out of ten.

At the critical moment of the transformation, a pair of gigantic cows and horses suddenly appeared behind Suo Qingqiu.

The pair of oxen and horses did not stop for a moment as soon as they appeared, and rushed directly towards the cross, grabbing the two wings of the cross one by one and lifting it up.

The moment the cross was lifted, the blue-black chains were inserted into the sea of ​​blood again and stirred.

With the churning of the blue-black chains, the blood energy receded again.

Patriarch Qingkong's state of mind was broken again, and the repeated ups and downs directly broke his mind.

Patriarch Qingkong rolled his eyes, lay down straight on the spot, and passed out.

Just when the cows and horses were triumphantly pressing the cross, Suo Qingqiu's voice slowly sounded in the arena: "Have you had enough trouble?"

The bull-headed horse froze for a moment, then looked back at him blankly.

Suo Qingqiu slowly walked up to them, and waved at them in disgust.

The bull-headed horse-face hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of the cross, stepping aside.

As soon as the cross was out of control, it was about to fly towards the green and black chain again, but Suo Qingqiu kicked it on the spot: "I didn't say you, did I?"

He stepped firmly on the cross with both feet, stretched out his hand and grabbed the blue-black chain in his hand, and pulled hard: "And you!"

The blue and black chains seemed unable to hear Suo Qingqiu's words, and continued to stir vigorously in the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this, Suo Qingqiu curled his lips and smiled, using the Eight Nine Mysterious Kung Fu to viciously shake the tattoo on his wrist.

The shackle tattoo shook violently, and Suo Qingqiu was almost knocked out of his body directly.

The blue-black chain in the sky stopped suddenly, and then quickly burrowed back into the tattoo.

Unexpectedly, Suo Qingqiu did not stop his movements at all, and was still running the Bajiu Xuangong to viciously shake the tattoo on his wrist.

As he shook, he said, "You seem to be relying on my physical body."

"But as the things of the underworld, you are actually pinning on my soul—that is, what people in this world often call the true spirit."

"I used to have no choice but to let you do whatever you want."

"But this is a coincidence. Who would have thought that the Great Dao Kung Fu I got would be the Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu."

"The Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu seeks to refine and transform the three natural souls and seven souls into one. From then on, the Dao will last forever, the primordial spirit will never disperse, and the body will not be damaged in a thousand aeons."

"Although I can't master the Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts, I can still choose which position to refine my true spirit with the control of the three thousand demon gods on the true spirit."

Glancing at the cow-headed horse-face standing beside him with his head bowed silently, and at the shackle tattoo on his wrist that kept shaking, Suo Qingqiu said calmly: "You guys have helped me refine a lot of soul power, nourishing my soul. my soul."

"But I also use my physical body to help you overcome the gaze of Heaven." After letting go of his feet and letting the cross fly into his hand, Suo Qingqiu continued: "Is this thing a compromise of Heaven?"

"I don't know the specific relationship between us, but in my heart, we should be equal."

"Our relationship should be mutually beneficial."

"We have always faced the enemy together before, and I have nothing to say if you directly attack."

"You withheld a lot of soul power after you did it, and I also regard it as what you deserve."

"But what now?"

"My newly acquired treasure, you will destroy it for me without even discussing it?"

After the cows and horses looked at each other, they staggered and shrank their bodies until they became the same size as Suo Qingqiu.

Then Ma Mian came to Suo Qingqiu, pointed to the crystal ball lightly, a deep voice sounded from the bottom of Suo Qingqiu's heart: "There is indeed a sea of ​​blood inside."

"But Patriarch Styx is no longer inside."

"The sea of ​​blood here is the purest filth. The reason we did it is to purify it with the help of Yin Qi."

"If you don't believe me, look, the sea of ​​blood in the crystal ball has become much clearer."

"Could it be that the two blood swords inside are already looming?"

"The person who looks like the Shura clan said that the blood of spiritual life is used to infuse the sea of ​​blood. In fact, the purpose is the same as ours, to purify the sea of ​​blood."

"If you hadn't stopped us just now, you would have obtained two innate spirit treasures that kill people without karma."

Suo Qingqiu gave the horse a blank look, and shook the shackle tattoo with red dots in the green on his hand: "If this guy hadn't grown up a whole circle, I would have believed your words."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal ball that had already recovered instantly flew to Suo Qingqiu's side.

Rubbing tremblingly on Suo Qingqiu's face.

I don't know how it did it, it was obviously a lifeless crystal ball, but it actually created a feeling for Suo Qingqiu that a little daughter-in-law who had just been raped was afraid and complained.

Suo Qingqiu stretched out his fingers to gently tease the crystal ball, but felt a strong desire coming from the crystal ball, it longed for a drop of Suo Qingqiu's blood.

Suo Qingqiu took out the precision gun and poked at his finger for a long time before he pierced his physical defense and made a drop of blood drip on the crystal ball.

After the crystal ball that absorbed the blood drop was quiet for three to five seconds, the sea of ​​blood inside the ball churned, and two blood swords the size of ox hair flew out of the crystal ball.

After the two blood swords left the crystal ball, they became the size of normal sabers, and the sword points pointed straight at the bull's head and horse's face.

After seeing the blood sword on the bull's head and horse face, he retreated slowly with a serious expression on his face.

But he didn't want the two swords to face them. After shaking the swords, they gently came to Suo Qingqiu's side, and danced quietly around him.

Niutauma's face was stunned.

They just seemed to be despised by two very empty swords?

Suo Qingqiu ignored their playfulness and reached out to hold the two swords in his hands.

The moment the sword hilt was in his hand, a burst of enlightenment rose from his heart.

These two swords are indeed Yuantu and Abi.

It's just that they are just two empty shells at this moment, and they can't provide any other help except for the characteristic of killing people regardless of cause and effect.

They don't remember Styx, they don't remember the sea of ​​blood, and they don't know what they have experienced.

Only their names are in their memory, and their particularity of being non-causal.

It's a pity that this feature is useless in this world.

The way of heaven in this world is not the way.

Leaving aside whether this world talks about cause and effect, Suo Qingqiu, who has obtained the status of an extraterrestrial demon, doesn't care about cause and effect in killing people.

After playing with the two swords for a while, Suo Qingqiu sent them back to the crystal ball, raised his head and said to the cows and horses: "You guys have benefited a lot this time, don't tell me those nonsense."

"Let's talk about the real thing."

"How are you going to give me my share?"

Ma Mian walked across to Suo Qingqiu again, and said helplessly in his heart: "The power of the sea of ​​blood is extremely dark, and it can't nourish the soul."

"You can't use the benefits this time."

Suo Qingqiu rolled his eyes: "Then you guys should return your strength to the blood sea."

Hearing Suo Qingqiu's words, the crystal ball kept bouncing up and down, with a look of approval.

The bull-headed horse looked at each other again, and then looked at Suo Qingqiu's still unstoppable movement of vibrating the tattoo on his wrist, and said helplessly: "Brother, the idea of ​​returning strength is out of the question."

"The blood sea is yours, isn't ours also yours?"

"It doesn't matter if you're left-handed or right-handed."

Seeing that Suo Qingqiu's face was about to darken, the two hurriedly added: "That's it."

"Didn't the head of the mutated Shura say he would give you some of his clan members?"

"We will do our best to help you restore these mutated Shura tribes to the real Shura tribe."

Suo Qingqiu asked puzzledly: "How can this help me?"

Niu Ma chuckled: "When creating the Shura tribe, in order to prevent them from going to the opposite side of the creator just like their prototype."

"The one who made them put a limit on them, and they needed a god."

"The reason they mutated is probably because they have forgotten their god."

"Now we will do our best to help you restore them to the real Shura clan, and at the same time imprint your image in their blood, so that you can get a group of powerful and loyal subordinates."

"And the eleven beauties you got today, don't they just fill the eleven vacancies in your hypocritical kingdom of God?"

"The Shura clan is better than those random races you just found, right?"

Suo Qingqiu closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded: "This time you pass the test, but next time you encounter such a thing, you'd better discuss it with me."

After the cow and horse smiled and nodded, they returned to Suo Qingqiu's back.

At this moment, Patriarch Qingkong is in a coma, and the surrounding space is still divided, and they can't directly restore the Shura clan, so if they stay outside and let Suo Qingqiu trouble them, it's better to hide first.

Suo Qingqiu was too lazy to argue with this cunning pair of bulls and horses, and turned his gaze to the sign of the cross in his hand: "Come on, let's talk about your problem."

"They've been paying rent, you've never been."

"This time, you actually dare to come out to make trouble, tell me, what do you want to do."

After slightly shaking the cross in Suo Qingqiu's hand, he sprayed out a row of small characters in the air with black and white light: My dad is here.

Before Suo Qingqiu could react, beyond the white jade rift, the sky above the gratitude zone was finally torn apart by the black rift.

A pair of eyes with only white eyeballs appeared behind the black crack, and after an emotionless glance at the crack in the white jade, three thousand silk threads flowed out from the eyes.

After the silk thread left the eyeball, it grew rapidly and instantly turned into three thousand torrents that smashed the cracks in the white jade.

Suddenly returning to reality, Suo Qingqiu looked up at the sky with a blank expression, and met the eyes of the sky.

After a while, Suo Qingqiu actually read a sense of satisfaction from those eyes without black eyeballs.

With the disappearance of the cracks in the white jade, the eyes in the sky also receded slowly.

The Gratitude Zone returned to a calm state again, as if nothing had happened.

Suo Qingqiu exhaled lightly, and when he lowered his head, he found that the mobile phone appeared in his hand. After carefully observing the mobile phone, Suo Qingqiu found that the mobile phone in his hand had completely changed its appearance.

Not to mention that the appearance has changed directly from a functional phone to a very cool smart phone.

All the functional uis have new changes.

In the forum, Suo Qingqiu's righteous partner's nickname was followed by a parenthesis, which read - VIP user.

After exiting the forum, Suo Qingqiu glanced at the icons of other games.

The conflict of the gods that had been preventing him from entering disappeared from his mobile phone, and there were three more words in the upper right corner of the arena of the gods and the road of faith - offline version.

And there is an additional note in the upper right corner of the origin war and the god-making domain - the small world version.

Suo Qingqiu: "So much fun?"

　OK, I see.

　　The bosses don't care much about whether a chapter is two thousand or four thousand.

　　You can't wait to let me have a chapter of eight thousand and two updates a day.

　　What a devil!
　　I will try to do a detailed outline at work, and write more at night.

　　Looking at the current situation of this monthly ticket, it is estimated that there will be no way to add more this month.

　　Let's work hard together.

　　Good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)