Raising the Demon

Chapter 496 A Bluestone Demon God

That kind of fear, like a low-ranking person facing a high-ranking person, and a prey facing a natural enemy, trembled from the depths of his heart, making his whole body stiff and almost unable to move.

At this time, let alone rushing out to confront Zi Baifeng, he would not even have the strength to stand up.

"Plop." Mo Xi's head flew out for a long time before his body finally fell forward and fell in front of Zi Baifeng.

A corner of a book protruded from his arms, Zi Baifeng reached out and picked up the book, and when he glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat, this book was an unexpected harvest.

He stuffed the book into his arms calmly, and it became Zi Baifeng's trophy.

"That's a good point, but it's meaningless. Does anyone have any comments?" Zi Baifeng asked, sweeping past the crowd.

Old fans seemed stunned.

"You...you actually killed the magic seat!" After a long time, he finally realized, pointing at Zi Baifeng with one hand, stammering, almost unable to utter a complete sentence.

He didn't expect Zi Baifeng to disagree with each other and draw his sword to kill.

Zi Baifeng sneered in his heart, you all know that the magic doctor is cruel, but you don't know that my lord, I also have thunderous tricks!
Zi Baifeng announced loudly: "The devil's seat offends this seat, the crime should be punished as the first; the death penalty is inevitable for colluding with the subordinates of the magic doctor, the second is the death crime, and the third is to sincerely ask for death. I personally beheaded him Kill, is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"

The light of the sword in Zi Baifeng's hand flickered, his Dao heart beat like a drum, as if he was very much looking forward to someone jumping out to say a word of dissatisfaction, his long sword was already hungry and thirsty.

"I don't..." Mo Qiu next to him would not like to see him so arrogant, waving the weapon in his hand, and shouted loudly, trying to jump out, but was grabbed by Mo Luo next to him, covered his mouth, and He pulled back.

"You..." Mo Qiu glared at the bull's eye, and wanted to turn against Mo Luo, but when Mo Luo pointed at Mo Kun, he saw Mo Kun's dark pot-bottomed face, which was pale at this moment. I can see the facial features.

"Boss, your face is so pale, what's wrong with you?" Moqiu's complexion suddenly changed, "Could someone stab you in the back? Let me go and kill you..."

"No... I don't know..." Mo Kun shook his head, how could he know what was going on?Under Zi Baifeng's Dao heart, his Dao heart seemed to be tightly suppressed by something, making him almost out of breath.

"Could it be that my magic code is wrong?" Mo Kun couldn't help thinking this way.

"Go, take the boss away first!" Mo Luo said, the two of them set up Mo Kun, turned around and ran away.

Mo Kun was unwilling to leave here, but now he has no strength in his whole body. He just struggled symbolically and followed his two subordinates. No one is allowed to tell what happened!"

Mo Kun can only hope for this, and try his best to clear up his responsibilities.

The three of them were galloping across the wilderness, and disappeared after a while.

Zi Baifeng's eyes swept across the crowd, and he could feel that the crowd seemed to be waiting for something.

From the appearance of the magic seat, these people can see that he is ordered by others.At this time, the magic seat has been beheaded and killed, and the person who instigated them should have appeared.

But they waited and waited, but no one came out. They all shouted in their hearts: "You bastards, you are good at instigating people to destroy things secretly. Why don't you come out to clean up the mess? Come out, come out!"

But Mokun and others have already run away, so where else will someone come out?

"I don't like to kill people, but for the sake of more people, I don't mind killing one or two people." Zi Baifeng became impatient, he changed positions with these people and stared at each other a hundred times. Type zero eight.

"We..." The old fan fell silent.

"My previous promise is still valid." Zi Baifeng said.

The old fan took a deep breath and sighed: "My lord, please sympathize with us and take care of our difficulties."

Zi Baifeng discovered that one of the three futures that were divided into three in front of him had disappeared.

Zi Baifeng doesn't know whether his choice is right or not, but there is no doubt that the future has been determined and will continue to follow its trajectory.

Now the old fan has chosen to cooperate with Zi Baifeng, the future of failure has disappeared, and the rest is "success" and "destruction".

If you don't succeed, you will perish.

The world is oscillating between these two timelines, and it is not known where the final choice will be.

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Zi Baifeng came back with a group of people, each of whom carried a lot of jade, meandering from the wilderness.

Zi Baifeng didn't know if the magic doctor could see this kind of scene, and he didn't know if the magic doctor would choose to burn the Lost City. He will regret it for life.

When Zi Baifeng came back, the area covered by Zhiyang's spiritual energy had shrunk to less than fifty miles. Zi Baifeng and Xiao Pan immediately arranged the formation, and when they finally completed the formation, the spiritual energy had gathered to two Ten miles around.

Twenty miles, in the end only twenty miles.

Zibai Fengfeng couldn't help thinking of his first territory, Xiayan Village.

It was only a twenty-mile radius, and it was just the population of a small village. From scratch, it gradually developed, and finally became the present affluent Mengcheng, as well as the present Zibaifeng.

It's a pity that the tiles are useless now...Without the tiles, can I have the ability to develop a territory well, and manage this territory as solid as gold, so that the magic doctor has nowhere to start?

Zi Baifeng reached into his bosom and touched the tile.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Feeling that Zi Baifeng was a bit lonely, Xiao Shitou asked, Xiao Shitou was always very sensitive to Zi Baifeng's emotions, perhaps because Zi Baifeng often scolded him when he was in a bad mood .

Although Zi Baifeng never reprimanded him since his consciousness crossed into this world, his sensitivity still remained.

"It's nothing." Zi Baifeng touched Xiao Shishi's head, suppressing all the entanglements in his heart.

Now that you are in the vortex of death energy, don't think about other things. The most important thing now is to guard this land and find a way to slowly map it.

Zi Baifeng believed that since he had brought the jade back, he would be able to defend the city and withstand the expansion of the magic doctor.

hope so.

"Brother!" Xiao Pan, who was checking the formation, yelled and rushed towards him, his voice full of panic.

"What's wrong?" Zi Baifeng was taken aback.

"Aura... is still shrinking..." Xiao Pan's voice trembled.

Zi Baifeng frowned and said: "Impossible, our calculation just now is clearly..."

"That's right, but the pressure of dead energy has increased..." Xiao Pan said.

Zi Baifeng walked to the vicinity of the aura curtain, and then found that the death energy was indeed still moving forward. This feeling was like the death desert moving forward. Although the speed was not fast, it was slow and firm. It was a kind of Unstoppable firmness.

Zi Baifeng looked up, the sun had already slanted to the west, a full moon was rising, and the power and effectiveness of the yang aura from the sun was also decreasing.

Perhaps Zhiyang Lingqi can only exert its greatest effect during the day, and its effect will be reduced at night. This difference was not obvious in the past, but in the face of the pressing death energy, the difference in the middle is fully revealed out.

It is also possible that the magic doctor has already discovered the change here, so he increased Mo Ruyi's output, making the death and demonic energy around him more intense.

"Brother, what should we do?" After all, Xiao Pan is a little demon who was just born a few years ago. Although he is calm and calm, he still can't help but panic in the face of such a situation that he can't afford to lose.

"Don't worry, I'll figure out a way, you go to strengthen the formation." Zi Baifeng reached into his arms and touched the porcelain piece.

Maybe... just relying on my own strength is not enough, I still have to rely on the power of the tiles...

Zi Baifeng felt a little bitter in his heart.

Zi Baifeng took out the tile, held it in his hand, and wanted to press it back between his eyebrows again, but after trying several times, he stopped again.When the tiles were about to leave him, he instinctively developed a feeling of rejection and distrust towards the tiles, and the tiles had already been stripped by him, although he kept the tiles, and the connection between them , but is completely disconnected.

Moreover, once you encounter a crisis or setback, you plan to leave. How can such a tile be reliable?
It would be nice to have full control over tiles.

When Zi Baifeng thought this way, he suddenly felt his heart beating again.

With the beating of the heart, the tile also jumped suddenly, the beat and movement seemed to be exactly the same frequency as Zi Baifeng's Dao Heart.

"This is..." Zi Baifeng wondered, what does this represent?
Undoubtedly, Porcelain has its own intelligence and consciousness, and it seems that it intends to tell Zi Baifeng something, but now Zi Baifeng subconsciously rejects Porcelain, and Porcelain cannot communicate with Zi Baifeng spiritually at all.

Zi Baifeng didn't know that the tile itself is the embodiment of a part of the rules and power in the universe. After he deciphered the rules and secrets of the tile, he had completely controlled the tile, and the power contained in the tile itself The rules are more like puzzles one after another, all of which have been solved by him and stored in his Dao Heart.

Now the existence of the tiles has become irrelevant to Zi Baifeng.

It seemed that he couldn't communicate with Zi Baifeng, and the tile fell silent again, and the blue light that had just lit up gradually dimmed. Zi Baifeng could only take this as a sign that the tile was powerless.

What should I do next?
At this moment, Zi Baifeng felt the ground shake.

A shock and roar came up from the depths of the ground, as if something had awakened under the ground.

A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling rises from the ground, like an angry mist rising from the ground at night, gradually submerging Zi Baifeng's ankles, knees, and waist...

Reiki, that's Reiki!
Familiar, full of earthy fragrance aura!

And that tremor and roar are so familiar, Uncle Qingshi!

Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the piece of celadon in his hand was out of control, and it turned into a blue light and flew towards Uncle Qingshi.

At this time, Uncle Qingshi is already a hill with a height of hundreds of meters and an area of ​​over a thousand meters. On the top of the mountain, Uncle Qingshi's avatar is floating there with his hands open, and his whole body exudes a blue color full of vitality. shine.

Everything in front of him was familiar yet unfamiliar. After a long time, Zi Baifeng heard a word in his head: advanced!

Uncle Qingshi, advanced!
From a demon king to a demon god!
Occupy the land as a god!

All along, Uncle Qingshi has been the most powerful of all the little monsters around Zi Baifeng, even the Danmu Sacred Tree with tens of thousands of years of experience cannot compare with him.

Not to mention other things, most of the countless golden sword demons under Uncle Qingshi's command have reached the fifth or sixth level of cultivation at this time.

But Uncle Qingshi himself has always remained in the category of the demon king, and has not finally taken that step to become a demon god.

Even that little koi carp has turned into a demon god.

Zi Baifeng once thought, is it because Uncle Qingshi is a stubborn rock with inherent flaws, that's why his progress is so slow?
Now Zi Baifeng knows, what is the slow progress?What birth defect?
There is only one reason why Uncle Qingshi didn't become a demon god, that is, he didn't want to become a demon god!

Although demon gods and human immortals probably belong to the same level, they both have mastered a certain rule.

But the demon god is more like the land god, occupying the land as a god. Once he becomes a demon god, Uncle Qingshi has no way to leave the place he currently occupies, unless he surpasses the limit of the demon god and becomes a higher-level existence.

How easy is it to become a higher level existence?What is above the demon god?
Zi Baifeng has never heard of any existence that is more powerful than the demon god. Even human immortals have to curl up in the demon god's territory.

But at this moment, faced with an unprecedented predicament, Uncle Qingshi boldly decided to break through on the spot!

Uncle Qingshi never wanted to become a demon god, because he didn't want to be fixed in one place all the time, unable to go around with Zi Baifeng, from beginning to end, he was always by Zi Baifeng's side, never separated, even temporarily The separation will also catch up.

He is Zi Baifeng's patron saint, always loyal and always solid backing.

And now, he had to make a decision.

But the celadon...

Zi Baifeng looked up, and there was a piece of celadon spinning around the eyebrows of Uncle Qingshi's incarnation, just like Zi Baifeng's eyebrows at the beginning.

Zi Baifeng was stunned, now...Uncle Qingshi is the same as himself back then?

I don't know if the formula of raising a demon is still useful?
Zi Baifeng couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but he probably also thought of part of the reason why this happened.

The celadon piece stripped all the aura at the beginning, but there were several clusters of aura that could not be stripped off, because Zi Baifeng had already sent it into the bodies of several monsters, and it became the nourishment for them to enhance their strength.

And Uncle Qingshi has such a mass of aura in his body, so it resonates with Uncle Qingshi to a certain extent.

A piece of celadon may have to be supported by a subject in order to be effective. Without a subject, it is just an ordinary piece of celadon.

But at this moment, it felt the existence that could allow it to exert its power, so it was attracted to it like a moth to a flame.

And Zi Baifeng became that poor abandoned child.

Uncle Qingshi's advancement lasted all night.

Endless aura spewed out from Uncle Qingshi's body, the already thin aura gradually became thicker, and the area that had been gradually shrinking was now expanding again.

Uncle Qingshi's incarnation hasn't changed much, what has changed is the body under the incarnation.

Uncle Qingshi, who was originally like a small mountain, is gradually getting bigger now, and the mountain stone is gradually becoming crystal clear, like sapphire...or the color of celadon.

And endless aura spread out from the inside of the mountain.

As soon as Zi Baifeng looked over, he couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this aura just the power of Raising a Monster?
Countless golden sword demons have inherited the power of the Demon Raising Art and are growing silently.

Uncle Qingshi is advancing, and they are connected with Uncle Qingshi, and they also advanced together.

After all, Uncle Qingshi's formula for raising monsters still has this big limitation, and it is different from Zi Baifeng's, and other monsters benefit less from it.

Zi Baifeng and Xiao Pan glanced at each other, and quickly got busy again. The formation they had designed before had to be modified and adjusted to adapt to the changes in the range of aura and Uncle Qingshi's body shape.

The two of them worked for half the night, and then the mutation happened again.

On the huge bluestone, a pattern like a fish's tail lit up. The pattern first manifested into a huge fish's tail, slapped it in the air a few times, and then turned into a silver light, like countless The stars scattered around the bluestone, turning into endless stars revolving around the bluestone.

That's the tail of the squid, it was originally a "foreign object" lurking on Uncle Qingshi's body, at this time it was finally completely refined by Uncle Qingshi, and became Uncle Qingshi's own thing.

And as the tail of the giant fish was refined, there was another roar, and Uncle Qingshi slowly levitated.

"Damn it!" Zi Baifeng and Xiao Pan looked at each other, almost collapsed, they worked hard all night, and finally modified the formation, and now they are about to change again!Uncle Qingshi actually flew up!
Moreover, it seems that there is no need for them to arrange any formations at all. The surging spiritual power spreads out from the bluestone, constantly encroaching on the realm of dead energy.

Just wait quietly, wait and see what Uncle Qingshi can become.

Waiting and waiting, Zi Baifeng and Xiao Pan fell asleep on the top of the mountain.

The soft blue light shone down, enveloping the two of them, and the two of them couldn't help smiling while they were sleeping.

The originally massive leg process gradually calmed down, but the changes were still happening subtly.

The night was fleeting, and when the sky was bright, when Zi Baifeng opened his eyes again, the whole world had completely changed.

The land that was once turned into a barren land due to the dead air was filled with plants overnight, and the wasteland became a grassland, and there seemed to be small trees growing in it.

The vibrant scene in front of him reminded Zi Baifeng of Xiayan Village back then.

The turbulent power kept sweeping out, pushing back the dead energy and releasing the spiritual energy. There was no cloud in the sky, but the sound of thunder sounded, all of this was so familiar.

The first ray of dawn appeared in the sky, and Uncle Qingshi woke up.

He opened his eyes, as if blue lightning had pierced the sky.

As a demon god, Uncle Qingshi has almost absolute control over this world. At this time, he is like the legendary Candle Dragon. When he opens his eyes, it is daytime, and when he closes his eyes, it is night.

The celadon piece twirled between his brows, lively and nimble, and Zi Baifeng always felt that the celadon piece had a sense of happiness after a catastrophe.

Maybe it was because the celadon piece was really afraid of Zi Baifeng, so he didn't dare to go back to the place between Zi Baifeng's eyebrows.

　The first two chapters have been completely revised and expanded, and the previous progress always feels a bit illogical...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)