Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 342

2021-03-28

Chapter 342: Soul Destruction Daoist Transformation, Prophet Inheritance

"Are you guys all right?" asked the Elder and Disciples.

"Sect Master, we're fine."

Everyone came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Follow me." Ye Feng nodded, flying to the tiankeng, looking down at the broken underground Demon Imprisonment Tower.

Among the ruins, the remains of a Monster General can be seen faintly.

"I have lived in Shuiyang City for almost half my life, and I have never known this thing hidden under the city." Gong Qingqiu's heartbeat accelerated, with a sense of danger.

If it weren't for today's battle, she wouldn't even know there was a Demon Imprisonment Tower here.

"This Demon Imprisonment Tower is over a thousand years old, older than the one in Biyue Mountain Villa, Old Xu," explained Ye Feng.

“No way?” Jia Yulan was surprised.

“But, the tower still looks new!” Yan Ruyu also expressed doubts.

Mo Ying and Gong Qingqiu were silent.

Ye Feng pointed to the Demon Imprisonment Tower, which was smashed by the Roshan monster, and said: "This Demon Imprisonment Tower is buried deep underground, never seen the daylight, so it looks very new, in fact, It has a long history."

After saying that, Ye Feng fell.

Everyone looked at each other and followed.

This tiankeng is more than 100 meters in diameter, but several li deep. As everyone fell under the tiankeng, it was discovered that there was a cold pool below, and there were underground caves on the walls, leading to the distance. .

And in the collapsed ruins, the corpse of a giant Great Demon can be seen faintly, and its face looks sinister.

On his body, he was wearing several rusted iron cables.

"Rise!"

Ye Feng used the power of heroic spirits to lift up the ruins, and then tried to restore them according to their structure, and soon became a tattered stone tower, Standing in the pit.

He was the first to go inside to find out.

From the outside, the Demon Imprisonment Tower has a ninth layer.

However, there is only one layer inside.

The tiger-shaped Monster General was wearing it in mid-air, and there were still many corpses on the ground, and I didn't know what it was for.

The surface of the Demon Imprisonment Tower is also engraved with a strange formation mark, which is very special, but because the tower body was destroyed, the Formation was gone.

"Collect the useful things in this place, especially the formation marks here, it is best to re-engrave them."

Ye Feng explained and continued to explore in the Tiankeng .

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

……

Several dozen li underground.

Within a Black Space.

Puff!

A heartbeat sounded, and a wisp of black breath gradually recovered, like a pale black poisonous snake, looking up timidly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick rock layer and see Ye Feng.

"Power of Slaughter!"

Black qi whispered, fear flashed in his eyes, immediately turned into a mist, and flew into the distance along the depths of the ground.

It's incredibly fast and silent.

Even Ye Feng, who is exploring the Demon Imprisonment Tower, doesn't know where several dozen li are underground, and there is a special consciousness hidden there.

black Consciousness keeps escaping.

Finally, it came to a deserted valley, emerging from the ground, looking all around.

In the valley, there is a thatched cottage.

A creature with a pig's head and a human body walked out of the house with a hoe on his shoulder, looking at the sky and yawning.

"Ai, this is a helpless life!"

Soul Deception daoist Zhu Yongfu said with emotion.

Since the last time he escaped alive, he has been hiding in this valley cultivation, and now he has reached the stage where he can change shape.

"clang when" sound.

Zhu Yongfu threw the hoe on the ground.

He crossed his knees under only one Spiritual Qi vortex in the valley, maintaining a five-hearted cultivation movement, crunching the Blood Spirit Pill that had been refined before, and his body was surrounded by the majestic Power of Qi and Blood. flushed.

oh la la!

The blood is like the sea, and the waves are surging.

Zhu Yongfu continued to absorb strength, and finally broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and the pig's head on his neck began to transform.

The mouth is shortened, the ears are smaller, and the bald head is covered with black hair, and finally no longer bald!

"My Pig Yongfu has finally achieved Human Transformation."

He was lying by the lake, looking at the square face, he felt that his appearance was rough and not good-looking at all, but after all he changed became a humanoid.

As for both hands and feet, they all appear.

However, Zhu Yongfu, the name speaks for itself, even if he has become a Monster General, is still very fat at the moment, has a big belly, and is seriously overweight, at least 300 pounds.

"I'm fat, but it's okay."

Zhu Yongfu touched his hair, smirked hehely, lifts the head, but saw more people around him There was a dark fog.

"What the hell?"

Zhu Yongfu's eyes widened.

"body possession of you!"

The dreary cold voice sounded in the black mist, and then it slammed into Zhu Yongfu's eyebrows and poured into it.

"Ah! No, this body has been in body possession once, grass, a kind of plant!"

Heiwu uttered a sharp curse, and began to collapse, the sound of It fell quickly, and his own memory was swallowed up by the stunned Zhu Yongfu.

"What the hell?"

Soul Destroyer Daoist Zhu Yongfu is still at a loss, not knowing what the black fog is doing.

"Hey, this is its memory... Foreign Domain Prophet, Demon Imprisonment Tower produces baleful aura, baleful aura is a kind of curse power that can be used by the prophets to deduce all things..."

"Hey! I actually killed a prophet."

"No, strictly speaking, I didn't kill the prophet, because the prophet family can't possess the body that has been possessed by the body, So it was forcibly obliterated by Heaven and Earth Law!"

"However, it has body possession of me, and it deserves it."

Zhu Yongfu digested the memory left by Black Qi, and his face gradually changed. Dignified, not knowing what to say for a while.

Black Qi is a member of the Foreign Domain Prophet.

Prophet, not a person, but a race!

This race is good at deducing all things, clearly understood the past and the future, but it needs to refine baleful aura into the power of the curse, and then sacrifice the power of the curse, in order to perform the special spell deduction to know what it wants to know.

And baleful aura, you need to collect it by building the Demon Imprisonment Tower!

Zhu Yongfu continued to digest these information, his eyes gradually became brighter, and chuckled said:

"Now that I have the inheritance of the prophet, I can conduct simple deductions. In this case, I will The first deduction can promote my cultivation base, but there is no danger."

"Over time, I will become a boss."

"hehe, Ye Feng, you Wait for me!"

Zhu Yongfu touched his shiny forehead and glanced at it. He caught a tiger that often kills in this valley, and tortured it constantly, forcing it to release A wisp of baleful aura.

Afterwards, Zhu Yongfu took this strand of black baleful aura, crossed his knees under Spiritual Qi vortex, and painted on a flat slate.

This is the deduction Formation from memory.

"Baleful aura is the guide, deduce everything, open!"

Zhu Yongfu threw this baleful aura into the Formation, making it disintegrate into a gray mist, and then turned into a streak screen.

"This is a valley a hundred miles away. In three days, there will be a big battle there. Two low-level Monster Generals are almost perished together. I can take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of it!"

After watching the picture, Zhu Yongfu was ecstatic.

With these two inferior Monster Generals, he can craft a large number of Blood Spirit Pills and deduce new futures through the baleful aura on them.

"Hehe, wonderful!"

Zhu Yongfu laughed loudly, as if he had foreseen the day when he would become a boss, so Ye Feng knelt in front of him and cried and called his father.

Howling!

A strong wind blows.

Zhu Yongfu suddenly found that the long black hair that he had just grown had lost more than a dozen strands, and his pupils could not help shrinking.

"Fuck, the deduction will actually cause hair loss?"

"Don't!"

Zhu Yongfu roar towards the sky.

He finally knew why the prophets in memory were all wearing cloaks and only showing a face.

Because, the other party has long lost his hair!

"I've become bald and stronger..."

Zhu Yongfu was in pain and whispered happily, wanting to cry without tears.

(end of this chapter)