Nine suns stepping on the sky

Is this because he opened the fourth layer of demonization?

Mo Yu frowned. Does that mean that if someone has the power of demonization above him, he can also suppress him without any resistance.

If this is the case, the power of the curse is not only a powerful trump card for him, but it may also become an invisible weapon to restrict him!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mo Yu raised his head to look at King Junshan, "You seem to be very afraid of me? Tell me everything you know."

"He doesn't know his own ability?" This thought popped up in his heart, King Junshan's mind suddenly became alive, but before he could speak, Mo Yu's voice sounded faintly, "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise I will naturally have a way to get it." Everything you want to know, believe me, you will not like this ending."

With a wave of his sleeve, Redelsa's figure appeared immediately, and he respectfully saluted, "I am very willing to serve Your Highness!" His fiery eyes seemed to be watching a tempting feast.

"Heavenly Demon King!" Junshan God King screamed in horror.

Fu Rong, Granny Ouye, Ziyun, and Master Tu also stiffened for a while.

Mo Yu looked at it appreciatively. Redelsa was really smart and cooperated with his plan very much, but on the surface he remained calm, "Now, you can talk."

King Junshan's eyes were cloudy and cloudy.

Redelsa's body exploded suddenly, turning into a cloud of black mist, and a deep and greedy voice came from it, "Your Highness, since he doesn't want to speak, give me all these people, and you will definitely get what you want to know. everything of."

Ziyun's eyes widened suddenly, "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, please forgive me, I don't know anything! God King Junshan, why don't you answer the question of Fellow Daoist Mo Yu quickly, are you trying to make us die together!"

"That's right! King Junshan, please tell me!"

"Junshan God King!"

"It's time like this, why do you hesitate!"

King Junshan suddenly roared, "Shut up!" He raised his head and stared at Mo Yu, "I can say everything, but I want fellow Taoist Mo Yu to promise that I will never do harm to me. Otherwise, , even if the Heavenly Demon King devours the soul, this king is sure to keep the secret!"

Mo Yu glanced at him, "I can spare you from dying, but as a price, the five of you will become my servants."

It is inevitable that their identities will be exposed, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to subdue these five people, and it will make his subordinates have an extra powerful force.After confirming his identity as the Xuanhuang clan, he has to prepare for future revenge. He wants to destroy super sects such as the Wild Saint Sect and the Burial Curse Sect. Apart from his strong cultivation, he also has powerful forces.

Conquering the five king ranks is just the beginning.

"Your subordinate Junshan sees your lord!" Junshan Shenwang bowed his head, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead showing pain, and there was a mass of surging soul power in his palm, faintly appearing as a square seal.

Soul seal, the exclusive ability of the holy demon family, absorbs part of one's soul and turns it into a seal, which is equivalent to handing over one's own life and death, and is completely controlled by the holder of the soul seal.

Granny Ouye, Ziyun, and Tufuzi hesitated for a moment, and bowed down one after another, condensing soul seals and offering them with both hands, but Fu Rong did not respond with a bitter face.

Mo Yu frowned, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.If he can't be controlled by him, there will only be a dead end. In order to keep his identity a secret, he can't take any risk.

Fu Rong's heart shrank fiercely, and he said anxiously: "My lord, please calm down. The villain comes from the secret Buddhist sect. Since he joined the Buddhist sect, he has been protected by ten thousand Buddhas. Even if he is demonized, he will not be able to hand over his soul seal!" He raised his hand and wiped it on the top of his head, and it turned into a bald head, with nine scars that were particularly obvious.

"Secret Buddhist Sect!" Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Redelsa.

Sure enough, the black mist formed by the body of the Demon King surged violently, exuding bursts of tyrannical aura, "Master, please give me this man!"

Before, he acted with Mo Yu, but now he has really launched a murderous plan.

"The one who imprisoned you back then was the Secret Tibetan Buddhist Sect?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yu pondered, but still shook his head, "I have promised to spare them from death, so I can't give him to you, but don't worry, I will definitely give you a chance to take revenge in the future."

Although the request was rejected, Redelsa felt a little warm in his heart, because there was no need for him to explain his relationship with Mo Yu.

It's a feeling of being respected.

"Everything is in accordance with your orders!" Redelsa said in a deep voice, but for the first time there was some sincerity from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Yu nodded and looked at Fu Rong, "Let go of all resistance and let me feel your soul."

"Yes, my lord." Fu Rong bowed his head respectfully without any hesitation.

A flash of admiration flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he raised his hand to land on his bald head, and a trace of spiritual thought suddenly came out.After a while, he raised his hand suddenly with a muffled grunt, and dozens of yellow silk threads came out from the top of Fu Rong's head, and the ends stuck to his palm.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, he clenched his palms tightly, and a powerful force burst out, shattering the yellow silk thread that was trying to invade his body!

The remaining part of the yellow silk thread was quickly retracted to Fu Rong's head, his face suddenly turned pale, a stream of blood spewed out from his mouth, and his breath suddenly became extremely stagnant.

"The Protection of Ten Thousand Buddhas... What a vicious method!" Mo Yu's face sank like water, and he felt an endless sense of disgust towards the secret Buddhist sect that he had never been in contact with.To be able to use this kind of control method on the monks of his own sect, and to deal with enemies outside the sect, the ruthlessness of the means can be imagined!

Fu Rong smiled wryly, "Actually, the villain was originally a monk of Jiuchan Temple. His sect was devoured by the secret Buddhist sect, so he had no choice but to join his sect. Because of this, the task of exploring the sinful land fell on me. They still have a very gentle attitude towards real secret storehouse monks."

When he spoke, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yu was silent, but he was conversing with Jiesha Slaying Heavenly Bow, "You have also felt the protection of ten thousand Buddhas in his body, is there a way to break it?"

"Yes, but it will take time." Killing Sky's voice revealed strong confidence, "But now we can lay down a layer of imprisonment and intersperse it in the Protection of Ten Thousand Buddhas, so that we can restrain most of its effects and allow the master to This person is in control. It's just that this process may be a little painful."

Mo Yu withdrew from his divine sense. Based on his understanding of Killing Heaven, since it was said to be in some pain, it must be very painful.

After pondering for a while, he raised his head and said, "I have a way to help you restrain most of the effects of the Protection of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but this process will be very difficult."

Fu Rong's eyes lit up, and he clasped his hands together and sat down cross-legged, "Fu Rong is not afraid of pain, but only seeks relief!"

Mo Yu didn't say any more, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed it at the top of his head, and the viscous black blood gushed out immediately, turning into seven streams and penetrating through his mouth, nose and seven orifices respectively.

Fu Rong's body froze, and then trembled slightly. Beads of sweat overflowed from the pores, and his face immediately turned sallow.But his mouth was tightly closed and he didn't make a sound.

After a long time, Mo Yu took a step back and looked at Fu Rong with admiration. Apart from other things, this person's will is indeed strong.

After a few breaths, Fu Rong slowly opened his eyes. Although it was dim, his pupils became extraordinarily bright and clear, revealing joy and excitement.

He took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Thank you sir for giving Fu Rong a new life, and please give me a name."

Mo Yu's heart moved, but the surface was still calm, and he said slowly, "You should know that while restraining the protection of ten thousand Buddhas, the changes I made can control you."

"I see."

"You still want me to give you a name?"

"Yes."

Mo Yu didn't refuse anymore, and after a moment of pondering, he said, "You and I don't know too much. I saw that you have nine scars on your head. In the future, you will be named Jiujie. How about it?"

"Thank you, sir!" Jiu Jie got up and tore off his camouflage robe, revealing a plain Buddhist robe, and stood beside Mo Yu with his head slightly lowered.

"This little monk is not bad. If you train him, he may become a great help in the future." Killing Sky said in a deep voice.

Jiesha nodded again and again, "Little boy, didn't we get a Buddhist scripture before, since the master doesn't need it, maybe we can give it to him."

Killing the sky was silent for a while, "Yes. But this Buddhist scripture is of extraordinary origin, and what we have in our hands is only a soul memory, which can only be passed on to one person. Therefore, I ask the master to inspect it before deciding whether to pass it on to the Nine Precepts."

Yu Luo, a soul memory directly appeared in Mo Yu's mind, if he wanted to practice, he could open it directly.

The dialogue between the two spirits was exactly what Mo Yu was thinking. Since he wanted to build his own power, he naturally wanted to cultivate his confidants.But his resources are limited, although he is optimistic about Nine Precepts, he still needs to observe for a while.

Although it was delayed for a while, Mo Yu was still extremely satisfied with being able to harvest a subordinate with potential for cultivation. He flicked his sleeves and accepted the soul seal of Junshan God King and others. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he let go of the few people Suppressed, "Now, you can continue with the previous question."

Seeing that Mo Yu helped Jiujie, King Junshan was determined, so he saluted respectfully at this moment, "Yes, my lord."

He paused for a while, as if organizing his words, and quickly continued, "There is an endless curse power in the sinful land. It is rumored that before the ancestors of the Xuanhuang clan died, they used the death resentment of hundreds of millions of clansmen as a medium. After the monk absorbs it, as long as he can withstand the erosion of the cursed power, he can master the power of demonization, and the monks who master demonization are collectively called the holy demon clan."

He took a careful look and saw that Mo Yu didn't show any impatience. He felt relieved that he had guessed right, and the master really didn't know much about this matter, so he explained more and more in detail.

"On the surface, the monks of the Holy Demon Race are hunted down by the four sects, but the four sects have been secretly trying to crack the curse power and master it, and will secretly send monks into the sinful land from time to time to absorb and fuse the curse power. According to rumors, It is because the great secrets of the Xuanhuang family are hidden in the deepest part of the land of evil, but if you want to enter it, you must first decipher the secrets hidden by the curse power..."

"For a long time, the number of fusion curse monks has increased. In order to avoid or counter the siege of the four sects, they gradually gathered to form the holy demon group, because the four sects also hope to find out from the holy demon group who can master the power of the curse. method, so I acquiesced to its existence. And the reason why I am afraid of adults is because of the patriarch of my holy demon clan——Xiongba!"

Speaking of this, Junshan God King subconsciously paused, but quickly gritted his teeth and said, "May I ask if your lord has opened the fourth level of demonization?"

Mo Yu said, "Not bad."

Junshan Shenwang nodded, "That's it. Xiongba, the patriarch of my holy demon clan, is at the peak of the king rank, and he has also opened the fourth level of demonization, and his terrifying method of intimidating the entire clan is to suppress our strength. , forcibly devouring the curse power in the body of the strong man under his command!"

After listening to Mo Yu, he understood what he meant. The reason why King Junshan was afraid was because he was afraid that he would swallow the curse power in their bodies.

But there's one thing he can't figure out...

"You mean, Xiong Ba can suppress your strength?"

"Yes, but it's not as terrifying as yours, my lord. We can't completely lose our resistance." Seeing that he didn't show any abnormalities, King Junshan let out a long sigh of relief.After all, for the monks of the Holy Demon Race, the amount of curse power in their bodies is directly linked to their strength. It is naturally amazing to devour the temptation of others to absorb the curse power.

Mo Yu pondered silently, this may have something to do with his Xuanhuang clan identity.

Seeing him groaning silently, King Junshan hesitated for a moment, and said: "My lord, this time I brought Jiujie and others into the sinful land, and I was ordered by Xiongba to replenish the power of the holy demon clan. This person is cruel and cruel." I am very ambitious, and I will definitely not tolerate me being under the command of the adults."

"You mean, he might come to make trouble for me?"

"Based on what the subordinates know about him, he will definitely."

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, "Even if he doesn't come, if I have the chance, I will go to the Holy Demon Clan." He has an absolute advantage over the monks of the Holy Demon Clan, so he naturally wants to make good use of it. With the entire holy demon group in his hands, the strength of his subordinates will naturally skyrocket.

King Junshan understood his meaning as soon as he thought about it, and complimented: "With the strength of my lord, defeating Xiongba is only a backhand. My subordinates wish you well in advance, and take charge of the holy demon clan as soon as possible!"

Mo Yu waved his hand and didn't say much, his eyes fell on the blood lake in front of him.

"This place is called the Holy Demon Blood Lake by the Holy Demon Clan. It is rumored that it is formed by the blood of millions of people from the Xuanhuang Clan. It contains infinite curse power and can help monks of the king rank transform into the body of the Holy Demon in a short period of time. "Junshan Shenwang explained in a low voice.

"Millions of people?" A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes.

"That's right." Junshan Shenwang didn't notice it, and was still talking to himself, "Back then, the Xuanhuang clan suddenly declined, and there was a frenzy of carve-up of flesh and blood. A feast of gluttony. The Xuanhuang family, whose reputation is so powerful and intimidating in all directions, was slaughtered in a short period of time, their blood was forcibly drawn, and all members of the family died."

"This blood lake may be one of the places where blood is drawn. The reason why powerful forces from all sides are emerging in large numbers is largely because they have swallowed Xuanhuang's blood. It can be said that the destruction of Xuanhuang's group has created The rapid expansion of the forces of all parties."

Mo Yu felt a chill in his heart, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his head in the cold winter, and his body suddenly became cold.

Draw blood!

These words were extremely unfamiliar to him, but when he heard them, every inch of his flesh and blood and even his entire soul twitched in pain.

The invisible oppression made him feel like a raging flame was burning in his chest, trying to set him ablaze!

King Junshan's body froze, and he clearly sensed the destructive aura that was suppressed to the limit from Mo Yu, as if being stared at by a terrifying beast, and endless fear gushed out of his heart.

At this moment, Mo Yu turned to him a little bit, "Tell me, how to extract the blood of the ethnic group." His voice was calm, like a thin layer of ice on a volcano, which may erupt at any time and burn everything to ashes.

"My... my lord..." King Junshan showed fear on his face.

"Say."

King Junshan was sweating profusely and opened his mouth several times, but under the oppression of his powerful aura, he couldn't speak at all.

"My lord, I have witnessed the extraction of blood with my own eyes, so let me explain it." Jiu Jie said suddenly, although he was also pale under the pressure of Mo Yu's momentum, he still managed to maintain calm.

"The blood of the ethnic group is scattered and integrated in each individual of the ethnic group, so to complete the extraction, the first thing to do is to kill people, the more you kill, the better. In order to avoid blood remaining in the corpses, the usual method is to chop off their heads , let the blood gush out like a spring, but the more extreme and thorough method is to grind their whole bodies into minced meat."

"At the same time, it is necessary to collect souls during the killing process. After the killing is completed, it is necessary to ignite countless souls at the same time with the fire of burial souls, boil the blood with the power of their souls, and make the invisible blood appear in it. A super strong man whose strength exceeds the realm of the divine way took action and forcibly extracted the blood."

Jiujie looked at the blood lake, with sadness in his eyes, "Actually, King Junshan made a mistake. After boiling, the area of ​​the blood lake that has been drained of blood will be greatly reduced, and the blood can remain. There are at least tens of millions of people in the royal family. There is no skeleton around here, which shows that they used the most extreme method of killing, crushing all their flesh and blood into the blood lake."

Mo Yu's body trembled slightly, and the endless fire of hatred burned in his chest, and the tyranny bred made him want to destroy everything!

Thousands of clansmen, crushed into flesh and blood, burned with their souls, and extracted their blood...

He suddenly raised his head, and let out a low growl from his mouth. The terrifying aura burst out of his body and swept outward, mixed with the deep and insoluble sadness!

Jiujie, Junshan Shenwang and others were directly slapped away, and the blood lake in front of them seemed to feel his breath, and suddenly boiled up!

The sound of the turbulent blood waves was like the roar of countless dead souls of Xuanhuang, and Mo Yu's body suddenly flew up by itself, appearing on the blood lake.

Wisps of gray curse power gushed out from the blood lake, frantically gathered towards Mo Yu's location as if attracted, and merged into his body.

The curse ball in his body trembled violently at this moment, exuding a deep black-gold color, like a wide open mouth, swallowing all the curse power coming in.

A moment later, the curse bead made a tremor, and suddenly another horizontal stripe appeared on the fourth horizontal stripe, indicating that the fifth layer of demonization had been successfully opened!

At the same time, Mo Yu's black hair instantly turned crimson, as if soaked in blood for countless years, surging behind him!