Chapter 51 Demonic Means
Finding a flat place, Zhang Gan sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand, and the illusory Demonic Pagoda appeared in his hand.
At this moment, more than a thousand heavenly demons were suppressed in the pagoda. Zhang Qian thought about it carefully for a while, and realized the magical power of the demon pagoda again. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little agitated. He said regretfully to himself: "It's a pity that my cultivation level is not high now, and the manifested Heavenly Demon Pagoda is very illusory. It can only suppress three thousand heavenly demons. If there are any more, the heavenly demon pagoda will collapse."
After calming down his mind, Zhang Qian ran the practice method for a while. As soon as he thought about it, the heavenly demon pagoda suddenly started to rotate in his hand. , followed by bursts of miserable cries mixed with the sound of continuous curses came from the Demon Pagoda.
Bang bang bang bang...!
After a while, a popping sound like exploding beans was heard in the Demon Pagoda, and the wails gradually weakened and turned into pleas for mercy.
It's a pity that since Zhang Qian planned to grind those weak thousands of heavenly demons into the essence of heavenly demons, he had no intention of letting them go.
No matter how much the demons begged for mercy, it was useless. Under the suppression of the demon pagoda, these demons had no resistance at all, and they were all ground into vague and uncertain demon essence.
The demon shadow in the pagoda shivered when he saw this scene, and his little thoughts were firmly hidden.
At this moment, there is only one demon shadow in the pagoda, and the rest have become the essence of the demon.
brush!
A trace of ethereal demonic energy appeared in Zhang Qian's palm.
Looking closely, Zhang Qian found that this trace of demon essence was somewhat uncertain. At first glance, it seemed to be just an illusion. After a quick glance, he found that this trace of essence was real. This trace of essence was real. It is the origin of the demon.
Stretching out his fingers to touch it gently, Zhang Qian felt a burning heat from this trace of demon essence, and an instinctive greed came from deep in his body, as if urging him to devour this piece of food quickly. A trace of demon spirit.
“Back then, Luo Hu fought one against four in the Dao Demon War. Although he failed in the end, his body self-destructed and the entire western land was turned into a wasteland. I really don’t know how many demon spirits Luo Hu swallowed before he could Tempering the body to be so powerful.”
Whoosh!
Taking a deep breath, the demon essence in his hand was directly sucked in by Zhang Qiantun.
Boom!
As soon as this trace of demon energy entered the body, an inexplicable roar sounded deep in Zhang Qian's body, and then the energy and blood all over his body boiled instantly.
Boom boom boom!
This trace of demon essence rushed through Zhang Qian's blood, and soon merged into his blood. His weak ancient dragon loach bloodline was like a glutton, directly swallowing up this trace of demon essence.
Chichichichi...!
After swallowing this trace of demon essence, the bloodline of the ancient dragon loach suddenly became hot, making Zhang Qian's whole body turn red, and beads of sweat emerged from every pore.
Every drop of sweat is mixed with traces of invisible black and red things, which are impurities in his blood.
Buzz!
His body shook, shaking off all the beads of sweat. Zhang Qian felt a faint sense of satisfaction coming from the depths of his blood, but more of a hunger for the demon's essence.
“What a wonderful demon essence. This trace alone makes my blood very well tempered. If I can grind all the demons in Shangyuan Bajing Palace into demon essence and swallow them, my How tyrannical can the physical body be? "
The demon essence is a kind of demon origin. There will be no consequences after swallowing it, and it can directly make up for the lack of blood origin.
"Monks of the Demon Dao follow the path of bloodline evolution. My magical power of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda must not be exposed. Otherwise, if others know the magical power of the Heavenly Demon Essence, I am afraid it will end badly."< br>
With a nervous feeling in his heart, Zhang Qian made up his mind that no one would tell anyone the true purpose of his Demonic Pagoda.
Taking out the elixirs given by Li Qingque, Zhang Qian hesitated for a while and finally did not take them.
“It’s better to wait until I have swallowed enough demon essence before taking these elixirs. Taking them now is a waste.”
Making up his mind, Zhang Qian continued to swallow the rest. Demon spirit. I don't know how long it took, but all the remaining more than a thousand strands of demon essence were swallowed up by Zhang Qian.
At this moment, Zhang Qian's figure has changed slightly, and he is changing into the figure of Ye Lingxiao, which seems to be full of explosive power and looks very strong.
However, after he devoured so much demon essence, the hunger and thirst deep in his bloodline not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.
There is no way, Zhang Qian’s bloodline is that of the extremely noble innate creature, the Ancient Dragon Loach. It is just a drop of essence and blood, which is too weak, and it will become increasingly difficult to improve such a noble bloodline.
After Zhang Qian swallowed more than a thousand heavenly demon essences, his extremely thin ancient dragon loach bloodline was only a little thicker, or even slightly invisible.
But even so, his physical strength has also increased greatly, and the strength of his palm is much greater than before.
“Perhaps as my bloodline continues to improve, my ancient dragon loach spiritual machine will be able to break through the innate level and become an existence comparable to the Taichu spiritual machine.”
Zhang Gan realized something in his heart. He glanced at the trembling demonic figure in the Demon Pagoda and said, "Where is the passage to the second palace?"
"Back to the Demon Lord, then The passage is behind this barren mountain. As long as you walk through it, a portal will appear that can lead you to the second palace."
Zhang Qian smiled slightly. : "You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you. Let me ask you, what is the situation with the demon in the second palace?"
"Thank you Lord Demon Lord for not killing me. There are no other tricks in the second palace." , targeting the monk’s appetite. The Lord Demon Lord has the pagoda in hand, so it should be easy to get through.”
“Appetite?”
With doubts in his heart, Zhang Qian took three steps and two steps to the back of the barren mountain. Following the guidance of the demonic shadow, Zhang Qian walked to a simple stone platform.
Buzz!
The void shook, and an illusory portal appeared, directly taking Zhang Qian in.
Brush!
The sky and the earth were changing. When Zhang Qian stabilized his body, he looked around and suddenly his eyes flashed.
In front of him was an endless orchard. The orchard was filled with countless rare and precious medicines, and there were even plants with terrifying spiritual energy.
Zhang Qian even saw an ancient tree with knotted branches not far away. The tree was full of fruits that looked like babies, which were clearly like the legendary ginseng fruit.
Beside the ginseng fruit, there are neatly arranged innate peach trees, which are covered with innate peach trees that are full of fairy fragrance. Just smelling the fragrance, Zhang Qian felt like he was in heaven. It seems that he will ascend to immortality soon!
“These demons are really good at their tricks. With just one face-to-face encounter, they know what I want to eat most in my heart, and the manifested illusion is so real!”
Whether it is Ginseng fruit or innate flat peach, these are Zhang Qian's most secret desires in terms of appetite. He had just arrived in the second palace, and the demon in this palace immediately knew his deepest desire, and then manifested the corresponding illusion of the demon.
"Lord Demon Lord, you don't have to be surprised. Our Heavenly Demon clan is born with this ability. Do you want to continue to temper your mind?"
Zhang Qian waved his hand and said with interest: "I have the Heavenly Demon Pagoda. In my hand, as long as the pagoda manifests, I will not be deceived by any illusions of demons, but I still want to taste what these fruits taste like."
(End of this chapter)