Chapter 187

Luo Hong was already physically and mentally exhausted after rushing all the way to this demon-sealed land.

Physical body, magic power, and spiritual consciousness, these three elements have all reached their limits. Now, in order to fight for his life, he took out the last burst of magic power, manipulated the magic weapon arm, and captured the devil.

"Here, this is the Sifang Ruyi Altar! Junior, just listen to what I have to say!"

The devil was obviously very familiar with and fearful of this small bluestone altar, without any hesitation, he immediately softened his mouth.

But Luo Hong didn't give him a chance to seduce her at all, just like before, she slammed him into the center of the pattern.

The devil's blood flowed out, and the formation pattern only absorbed a little bit of milky white light, and then the formation pattern "caracalla" sounded a burst of machine rotation.

"Junior, I will pass on my lifelong knowledge to you, let me go quickly, I don't want to be refined by the old thief Wentian even if I die!"

Seeing that the Sifang Ruyi Altar started to operate, the devil struggled frantically by self-mutilation.

But it was futile, self-mutilation could not break free from the shackles of the devil's arm, the devil knew this and tried like this, obviously he was at the end of his rope and completely lost his mind.

Soon, the circular pattern turned into a hole glowing with milky white light, and a ray of light rolled out, bounced off the magic weapon controlled by Luo Hong, and dragged the devil into the hole.

Luo Hong looked at this scene indifferently, with a calm expression, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his heart, causing him to half-kneel on the ground.

It turned out that because he just used the glare magic mirror, the erosion speed of the magic energy was accelerated, and now it has invaded his heart orifice!
"I must hold on and not fall down at this last moment!"

Luo Hong took a elixir that stimulated her potential, channeled all her mana into her heart, and made a final resistance.

Now, Luo Hong's life depends entirely on whether the devil is refined first, or whether he is first penetrated by the devil's energy.

Seeing Luo Hong suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, Yuan Yao began to meditate with a pale complexion, and realized that he was at a critical juncture.

But at this moment, she couldn't help much, so she could only sacrifice a black bottle with cloud patterns, ready to extract the devilish energy in Luo Hong's body at any time.

Fortunately, the Sifang Ruyi Altar left by the ancient repair is indeed a treasure that can make the devil's face change and beg for mercy. After less than ten breaths, Luo Hong suddenly felt that the erosion of the devil's energy slowed down suddenly, and it was obviously the source of the devil's energy. The devil had already been refined by the altar, and the devil energy became ownerless at once.

But you can't relax at this time. The Lordless Demonic Qi is also harmful to Luo Hong, but it is no longer so purposeful and deadly. If you don't withdraw it as soon as possible, given Luo Hong's current physical condition, it is very likely that she will be killed. It kills.

Fortunately, Luo Hong is not alone.

Yuan Yao had been keeping a close eye on Luo Hong's situation, so she was keenly aware of the changes in the devil's energy, and immediately cast a spell to extract the magic energy, and very smoothly pulled out wisps of black energy from Luo Hong's chest.

Not long after, the demon energy in Luo Hong's body was drained, but his body was already scarred by the demon energy, so he was still very weak.

Moreover, after solving the serious problem in his heart, Luo Hong couldn't help but relax, and immediately felt drowsy.

Hey, anyway, I have already lost my vitality, so there is no need to hold back, let's save my life first.

Luo Hong shook her head helplessly, pinched the formula in her hand repeatedly, and said softly:

"Yimu is evergreen, yin and yang transform into life!"

As Luo Hong performed the secret method, a strong vitality gushed out from his viscera, nourishing his whole body, and his physical body quickly recovered and healed under this vitality. Although this action could not replenish his lost blood essence, it could also Let it not be too weak.

Although most of this vitality comes from the accumulation of Yimu Evergreen Kungfu practice, but there is also a part of Luo Hong's vitality, otherwise it would not be able to achieve such a miraculous effect.

Therefore, even if she was able to get out of the Xutian Temple safely this time, Luo Hong would have to rest for a few years.

"Brother Luo, are you alright?"

Yuan Yao was a little surprised to see Luo Hong using the secret method to instantly recover from her injuries, but she didn't ask any further questions, and handed over the cloud-patterned black bottle that had just extracted the magic energy.

These demonic qi are entangled with Luo Hong's hard work, Yuan Yao can only draw them out together, and the hard work of a cultivator is extremely important, even close relatives can't touch it, because as long as you are a little proficient in spells, you can use your hard work Curse to kill.

"It's okay for the time being. Thank you, Miss Yuan, for your help this time. Luo will remember it in his heart."

Luo Hong solemnly bowed his hands in thanks, this time it was extremely dangerous to venture into this dark palace of the void, and he would definitely not be able to get here alone.

"Brother Luo, you are welcome, you have saved Yuan Yao many times."

After the matter was settled, Yuan Yao couldn't help but relax, thanking Luo Hong so solemnly, she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

She turned her head and glanced at the milky white light hole where the rays of light flashed, with a curious look on her face, she asked:
"Brother Luo, what will this altar turn the devil into? Will it melt him into these blue ice?"

Luo Hong took off the glare magic mirror that had been embedded in his chest for two days, guessed after a flash of eyes:
"Maybe it can be refined into such an ancient treasure. Since this altar is known as wishful thinking, it should be able to refine treasures according to one's wishes, and I don't know how to control it."

It is impossible to release the divine consciousness here, and it is mostly controlled by specific formulas. Luo Hong tried to play a few commonly used formulas of refining treasures and offering treasures, but there was no response.

Just when Luo Hong was at a loss, he suddenly noticed that the circle of lines on the edge of the platform looked familiar.

"Could it be that the old thief Wentian mentioned by the devil is the owner of the Guxiu Cave Mansion I went to back then?"

The reason why Luo Hong associates this way is because he remembered the forbidden wooden sign he got from the Guxiu Cave Mansion, which has the same pattern as the edge of the platform.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Luo Hong took out the forbidden wooden sign that had been in ashes for many years.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took it out, the wooden sign spontaneously shot out a finger-thick beam of light, and Luo Hong immediately connected with the Sifang Ruyi Altar, and he could clearly see the demon wrapped and refined by the bursts of rays of light.

At this time, the face of the demon head was neither happy nor sad, as if he was a dead thing, but his demon soul was not extinct, but his consciousness was removed by refinement, and he became an existence like an artifact spirit.

"Sure enough, this glare mirror also came from this altar! Then, wouldn't I be able to get a treasure of the same level as the glare mirror!"

Luo Hong was overjoyed, and tried to manipulate Xiaguang and analyze its operating principle, but he obviously did not have this authority, Xiaguang ignored him at all, and instead some information was poured into his soul.

The Sifang Ruyi Altar is worthy of the name of Ruyi. Luo Hong only needs to make a request, and it can make treasures by itself, which is really miraculous.

Luo Hong didn't have to think too much about what kind of ancient treasure he wanted to refine. The power of the magic weapon fused with the magic skin drum and the giant bone bell was absolutely reassuring. One more hole card.

In order to drive the drum bell magic weapon, two conditions must be met, one is great strength, and the other is enough magic energy or blood essence.

Juli is easy to solve, all you need to do is to place some restraints to increase strength, Luo Hong knows a few of them, but they are definitely not magical enough.

It is the latter that is difficult.

With a move of Luo Hong's spiritual mind, she set the conditions, and the originally gentle glow shone, completely enveloping the devil.

After a few breaths, a vague red silk thread appeared. Luo Hong looked along the line, and saw that this red thread was actually connected to the red light group trapped on the Panlong pillar.

That must be the real deity of the devil.

Luo Hong suddenly realized that the reason why the devil is immortal is all because of the deity providing him with strength.

Right now, in order to meet Luo Hong's requirements for refining treasures, the Sifang Ruyi Altar is refining and transforming the secret technique of the devil himself, so that he can become the source of power for ancient treasures.

Although the devil himself is extremely powerful, he is trapped in the black ice at this time, and has no ability to resist. He can only watch helplessly as his soul is reduced to a weapon spirit, and he will suffer severely.

However, there was a sudden shock at this moment, and the blue ice sealing the Panlong Pillar made a strange sound, and the six sealed demon souls fluctuated violently, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to break free from the seal.

Among them, the devil himself was the craziest. He flashed red light rapidly as if he was about to perform some secret technique, and the faint red thread trembled, as if it would break in the next moment.

But then a ray of light rolled out, stabilizing the red line again.

"Brother Luo, what's the matter?"

The scene of the six demon souls agitating together was too frightening. Yuan Yao couldn't imagine the result of being escaped by these demon souls, so she backed a few steps in horror.

"Someone mentioned the Xutian Cauldron!"

After all, Luo Hong knew a lot, so she guessed the source of the mutation in no time.

Heaven-reaching spiritual treasures like Xutian Ding were also rare treasures in ancient times. There must be a reason for Gu Xiu not to take them away before leaving the human world, and this reason is right in front of their eyes.

Both Xutianding and Qianlanbingyan stayed in the human world to suppress the demon soul!

However, after Old Devil Han took the cauldron and put away the flames, Luan Xinghai did not suffer from the catastrophe. Apparently Gu Xiu still had backhands besides the Xutian cauldron and the dry blue ice flame.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong immediately calmed down and watched the changes quietly.

Sure enough, within a short while of these demonic souls, a milky white light ball rose from the hole in front of Luo Hong, countless silver runes on the Panlong pillar lit up, and the dragon's mouth suddenly closed, imprisoning the six demonic souls. .

At the same time, the speed of refining treasures in the Sifang Ruyi Altar suddenly accelerated. After the red line condensed, it disappeared. A drumstick about one foot long, with a devil's head as a hammer and a white bone as a handle, slowly floated to Luohong. before.

This thing should be the core of Sifang Ruyi Altar. What kind of supernatural power can create such a magical thing.

Gu Xiu's wisdom should not be underestimated, presumably even if Xutian Ding and Qianlan Bingyan were gone, this thing alone could restrain the six true demons.

Luo Hong happily took the devil's hammer, and was about to leave this place with Yuan Yao, but unexpectedly, the milky white light cluster floating in mid-air flickered twice, and flew straight towards him.

This thing escaped extremely fast, and the incident happened so suddenly, Luo Hong had no time to flash off, and was hit between the eyebrows by it.

Immediately, Luo Hong was taken aback, seeing a scene that made him die!
(End of this chapter)

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