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- On one side is the surging ocean, on the other side is the blazing sea of ??fire.
Wang Yang and Huohai circled around Dijun, and every time he circled for a minute, Dijun howled in pain. He only felt that his demon soul was being ground in the big mill, making a creaking sound!
His demon soul was shaken, and his demon soul and the body of the chaotic demon god had long been fused together, but now, in the cycle of water and fire transformed by the original Daoist text, it was trembling non-stop, and there was a faint tendency to separate from the body.
"What do you want to do!"
Di Jun turned pale with shock.
"Come out!"
Only Wanwuyi let out a low cry, and Dijun's trembling demon soul was suddenly bound by the chains transformed by the original Daowen.
This is the chain transformed by Daowen, which contains endless profound meanings of detachment, ignoring his true body of the Chaos Demon God.
Crash!
Following the sound of chains, Di Jun's demon soul was pulled out.
"ah¡¡!"
Di Jun roared fiercely, and the huge Chaos Demon God's real body trembled again and again.
The pain of the demon soul being pulled out made him almost faint.
He wanted to stabilize his demon soul but couldn't do it at all, and was dragged out alive.
The demon soul bound by chains appeared in the heaven and earth refining furnace, Wan Wuyi stared at Dijun's demon soul and sneered, "What else do you have to do? Today is the day you fall, and I will get everything from you!"
If Dijun still had the Xuanmeng Transformation Boundary Awl in his hand, he might be able to resist one or two, but that treasure of chaos had already fallen into Zhang Gan's hands.
Without the resistance of the Chaos Demon God's physical body, Di Jun's demon soul was severely burned in the torrential fire. The pain of burning the demon soul was indescribable, and Di Jun was about to go crazy.
Not long after, Di Jun's demon soul was burned to such an illusory level that it seemed that it would dissipate at any time, and the power contained in the demon soul also fell to the bottom.
"about there!"
Wanwuyi whispered, and the indestructible thought stretched out the indestructible power of will, rushing towards Dijun's illusory demon soul.
The next moment, Wuwuyi's will was connected to Dijun's demon soul, and he began to read the other party's memory arbitrarily.
Dijun's demon soul is already extremely illusory, and it can't stop Wan Wuyi's mighty will at all. All his memories and experiences are seen by Wan Wuyi.
"This guy actually hides such a huge number of phantom clones, even the protoss have been tampered with by him!"
Wan Wuyi was taken aback while watching, not only shocked by the number of Dijun phantom clones, but also surprised that the gods were all tampered with by the other party.
As time went by, Wan Wuyi saw more and more secrets in Dijun's demon soul, and finally he found the location of the first magic skill.
Di Jun hid this magic skill in the depths of his memory, and even made an extremely complicated seal, but this seal was useless in the face of the invincible will power, and was easily broken.
After breaking the seal, Wanwuyi immediately transformed the first magic skill into his mind.
"Hiss! What a number one magic skill, it is really exquisite and unparalleled, and it is worthy of the name of number one!"
After obtaining the first magic skill, Wan Wuyi withdrew his willpower, and Dijun's demon soul fell into the furnace of heaven and earth, and remained motionless, as if dead.
Wan Wuyi did not take care of Di Jun, but carefully comprehended the mystery of the first magic art. This magic art can be said to be famous. Ever since Di Jun practiced it, endless creatures have been plunged into terror.
I don't know how many souls were devoured by Di Jun's demonization.
Moreover, Wanwuyi not only got the first magic skill improved by Dijun according to his own conditions, but also got the original version.
Comparing the two versions, with the wisdom and understanding that can comprehend the original Taoism, it didn't take long to comprehend many mysteries.
Of course, he will not directly practice these two versions of the first magic art, but wants to combine his own immortality to improve a version that suits him.
Buzz!
Wan Wuyi opened his eyes, looked at Di Jun's demon soul in the furnace of Heaven and Earth Refining Desolation, and sneered, "Di Jun, I don't know what will happen to your endless phantom clone after you die, you can suppress it even if you are alive." Their backlash, after you die, each of them will be you, hahahaha, it must be very interesting then!"
After Wan Wuyi checked Di Jun's memory, he naturally knew that Di Jun had countless phantom clones hidden in the two universes.
When Dijun was still alive, those phantom avatars would naturally not backfire. After Dijun improved his first magic skill through practice, he was no longer afraid of the backlash of countless phantoms distracted.
But once he dies??The countless phantom clones are bound to make a comeback.
Although every phantom avatar is Dijun himself and has all his memories, it is no longer himself after all.
"If nothing happens, you will die a terrible death!"
Di Jun issued the last unwilling curse, and was burned into nothingness by the endless Dao fire, but there was nothing left!
Only his Chaos Demon God's true body was left burning blazingly in the dao fire.
"Hmph, it's just useless dog barking!"
Wan Wuyi waved his hand, and the real body of the Chaos Demon God in the Heaven and Earth Refining Desolation Furnace was spurred by him to ignite endless fires, refining it into a pitch-black pill. This pill contains all the origins of a Chaos Demon God. If you take it, you can truly reborn and be promoted to a Chaos Demon God.
It's a pity that it's useless to Wan Wuyi, he has no body for a long time, and everything he has has turned into immortal thoughts.
Put away this extremely precious pill, Wanwuyi starts to comprehend the first magic art, and prepares to comprehend the magic art that suits him, so as to make up for his own shortcomings.
At the moment when Dijun's demon soul was burned into nothingness, in the gap between the countless layers of void in the prehistoric universe and the infinite universe, countless Dijun opened their eyes one after another.
Each of these emperors is exactly the same, even the aura is the same, and even the demon soul is the same. They are the emperors themselves, and each ghost clone is a real emperor.
After countless phantom clones opened their eyes, they let out piercing laughter.
"Jie jie jie jie, that guy Di Jun is finally dead, my chance has come!"
"This seat is the real emperor, and the rest are just my demon slaves!"
"No one wants to compete with me, I will be the new master, the new emperor!"
"It's a good death, a wonderful death! If you don't die, where will I get the chance to become a real emperor!"
Countless phantom clones woke up one after another. Without the suppression of Di Jun, they all returned to their nature, and each of them was ready to subdue the rest of the phantom clones, making themselves the real Di Jun.
"snort!"
In the depths of the immeasurable universe, in the gaps between countless layers of void, in an inconspicuous small world, a muffled hum suddenly sounded.
This inconspicuous small world is filled with endless magic energy, and even the magic energy has evolved into an endless ocean.
At the bottom of the dark sea of ??magic, a majestic magic palace stands. In the depths of the magic palace, Dijun sits cross-legged, with magic blood overflowing from his seven orifices.
"I didn't expect that my successor would really be useful one day! Nothing, just wait, the first magic skill is so easy to practice! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
After Di Jun sensed for a while, he felt that the countless phantom clones he had hidden were out of control. However, the strange thing was that he didn't take action to regain control of those phantom clones, but let them act.
"When the countless phantom clones of this seat are born, everyone will think that I have died in the hands of Wan Wuyi. Who would have thought that this seat is still alive and well!"
Di Jun's pair of magic eyes exuded a strange magic light, and he didn't know what conspiracy he was planning! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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