Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 202 The Bloody Heavenly Demon Fawns

Small mirage fire uses spiritual consciousness as a burning object, and it also has special effects such as virtualization and mirage.

Although most monsters take the physical body as the main goal of cultivation, in the process of tracing their bloodline, spiritual consciousness is indispensable.

Many monsters and beasts only rely on instinct to practice, but they are not good at killing with spiritual consciousness.

This leads to the fact that every ray of spiritual consciousness is an extremely valuable cultivation resource for them.

Wu Mengji thief lit the small mirage into the spirit insect restriction.

Xiang Yao Ku Lai made contact without thinking and was stunned for a moment.

This little mirage was very minor to it, and could only be considered a flesh wound at best.

But the burned consciousness is not like that!

This fire could at least delay his practice for more than ten years. If left unchecked and burned to the very foundation, even the chance of breaking through the fourth level would be completely destroyed.

That's why it reacts so strongly.

Wu Meng took advantage of the opportunity and cut off the knot.

It was a bit unexpected, as he originally planned to cut off the rest of the people around him, but the situation turned out to be better than he imagined.

In the commotion, many monks who had not yet polished their morale took action in unison.

Naturally, there were also people who thought of the same place as him.

Before he could take action, wind blades shot out from somewhere, randomly cutting off seven or eight firefly ropes.

In this way, he naturally does not need to take action anymore.

Wu Meng thanked a certain friend, nodded his fingers, and began to adjust his aura at the same time.

Spiritual Toad Swallowing Technique, Not Touching the Body, Hidden Immortal Seal...

The two consecutive spells looked simple and unpretentious, with almost no fluctuations in spiritual light.

The next moment, his entire outline gradually faded and he was about to disappear from the scene.

However, at this very moment...

Bang!

There was a loud noise, accompanied by splashing water. It turned out that the elephant demon was in a hurry, and balled up into a flesh bomb and slammed it into the middle of the Tianyao Pond!

In order to completely extinguish the small mirage in the long nose, this guy has lost his mind.

The splash of water rushed towards my face instantly.

Wu Meng didn't want to get attached to this thing, so he tried to avoid it whenever he moved.

But as the splash approached, his movements suddenly stopped, and his two eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Probably because he smelled the scent of the water in the Sky Demon Pond, the dormant bloodline in his body suddenly came to life!

This trace of blood was intercepted by affecting the Yin-Yang Diagram when Wanyou Xi's spiritual body broke through.

It comes from an ancient, broken dragon head, relates to the origin, and has a very high status.

Since he disappeared into the physical body, his bloodline has never appeared again, and given his current state, refining it is extremely difficult.

Over time, he temporarily forgot about it.

I didn't expect it to show up now.

As soon as the bloodline was activated, an indescribable momentum poured out like a dam, covering the entire mountain top!

This momentum is extremely terrifying, full of ancient, domineering, strange and mysterious feelings!

It was both brutal and silently penetrated into everyone's minds.

For a moment, the whole world went silent!

The desperately struggling human monks, the rolling purple demonic mist, and even a group of little demons, as well as the elephant demon Ku Lai, were all as if they were petrified, stagnating in various strange postures.

Wu Meng's pupils shrank violently.

He took a deep breath subconsciously!

Suddenly I realized that the weird and exaggerated scene in front of me that only existed in paintings was not a momentary illusion caused by shock...

The entire mountaintop was really 'fixed'!

Just a trace of the aura of damaged bloodline can immobilize so many individuals, including the three levels of monsters.

What an exaggerated power!

Wu Meng even had an unreal feeling because it was so unbelievable.

Stunning Kungfu.

Several faces were reflected in the clusters of crystal clear lavender water in front of them. Each of these faces has its own characteristics, but what they have in common is that they all have a look of disdain that dominates all living beings.

This is the invisible temperament formed by standing at the top, staying in a high position for a long time, and controlling life and death.

Even though Wu Meng had never seen them before, he knew at just one glance that they were the previous Heavenly Demons.

However, the next moment, a dim and dark light suddenly flashed in his pupils.

Under the light, all the faces changed.

During this period, he was first infected with an unspeakable feeling of fear, and soon began to show enthusiasm, worship, and even surrender!

Wu Meng looked at this scene and no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood at this moment.

Although they clearly know that the person behind this bloodline is the one who makes them surrender.

But at least it seems that the object of worship of this heavenly demon is him, the bearer.

They looked up at themselves, like dogs wagging their tails begging for food...

Wu Meng took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart.

Immediately, he raised his head with feeling and saw blood clouds all over the sky, all converging in this direction.

This momentum stirred up the situation.

If it continues, I'm afraid it will get to the point where it can't be ended.

His burning heart suddenly cooled down.

Following his instinct, he reached out and touched the water droplets in front of him.

A cold feeling penetrated the heart and spleen from the fingertips, and the faces melted into a ball like wax, turning into a bright crescent moon, which was reflected in the water.

In an instant, it disappeared from the water splash and came into his eyes.

The crescent moon seems to have its own will. Once it catches the eye, it doesn't want to leave.

On the contrary, the bloodline that gave Wu Meng a headache a moment ago seemed to have lost interest in it and gradually disappeared from the limbs.

The bloodline was dormant, and the frozen mountaintop suddenly came to life.

Wu Meng heard the sounds of panic and whimpering one after another.

He turned around and looked around. Needless to say, the human monks were already so frustrated that they almost collapsed on the ground.

However, several previously arrogant monsters were now burying their heads under their bodies and trembling.

There was poop and urine flowing out, and he was so frightened that he lost control!

The Elephant Demon in the third level is no exception. It cowers in the Sky Demon Pond, not daring to move.

Wu Meng wanted to leave.

However, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no need to leave.

There were several twists and turns today, and the development of things deviated from the plan from the beginning, but in the end it came to an exaggerated and bizarre ending.

The bad thing is that he is still stained with the mark of Tianyaochi.

The good thing is that this mark is extremely 'behaved' in his body.

He no longer knows how to describe it...

But having said that, now that the trouble in Tianyao Pond has been solved, instead of hiding in the demon clan's territory, it is better to continue going down.

If what Money Rat said is true, the royal family will come to pick someone next.

Those who are selected will go through two more rounds of tests before they can return to the human world as a craftsman, and can even be assigned to a location near a certain sect.

At that time, you can also get a detailed sect information.

As far as Wu Meng was concerned, both the materials and the targeted delivery saved him a lot of effort, so there was no reason to refuse.

Thinking of this, he quietly retreated to the edge of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)