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"From your tone, it sounds like you have seen it with your own eyes. Haven't you never been to the Valley of Fallen Demons?" Han Li's heart moved and he asked more questions intentionally.
"Hmph, you haven't seen it, can't you hear it from others. Although the few friends who I entered the valley with are far less powerful than myself, they are not ordinary monks, but with the joint efforts, only one of them was able to escape. It can be seen that the ancient demon's magic power That's awesome." God Lord Dayan snorted a few times, seeming to wake up.
Han Li smiled after hearing this and was about to ask again when a painful roar suddenly came from the black energy that was escaping in the distance. Then a tornado wind suddenly blew from the black evil energy, and all the black energy was swept away. And scattered, revealing the 'Nanlong Hou' inside.
As soon as Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white saw each other clearly, their expressions suddenly changed and they took a deep breath.
Is that human being?
The ¡®Nanlong Hou¡¯ who appeared in front of him completely turned into a monster with two heads and four arms. The neck is one behind the other, one big and one small, with two ferocious heads. On the front and back of the shoulders are four magic arms that are as long as the knees.
Pieces of purple scales appeared on the face of the first head, and a white horn several inches long sprouted from its forehead. But judging from the features, nose, eyes and size, it is still the original head.
But behind the neck of this head, there is another slightly smaller head squeezed out, which looks completely like a monster.
Although he also has horns on his forehead and scaly cheeks, there are green-faced fangs in the middle of his face. When his black lips open and close, a long black, red and purple tongue covered with flesh thorns actually spits out a foot long, and then shrinks in the blink of an eye. Like a poisonous snake.
What¡¯s even more chilling is. The pupils in the eyes of this head are as narrow as slits, shining with a silvery white cold light, and there is no trace of emotion in the movement of the eyes. At first glance, it is definitely not human.
Not only the head, but the body from the neck down and the four long arms are also covered with dark purple scales, densely covered with weatherproof, and the tips of the ten fingers directly grow nails that resemble bone spurs, shining silvery white as they open and close. The light looks extremely sharp.
Seeing this terrifying sight that made people shudder, Ancestor Linghu and the woman in white were frightened, but they were also Nascent Soul cultivators who had lived for countless years, so naturally they would not be frightened by this. As soon as he saw the 'Nanlong Hou' appeared, he stood still and commanded the treasure to attack in unison.
The five-color light beam flashed, instantly covering the ¡®Nanlong Hou¡¯.
Ancestor Linghu was overjoyed and took this opportunity to place the giant white ring on him.
The front of the demon soul's head is expressionless, like a dead person, but the one behind it has a wide grin, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of its mouth.
After seeing the giant ring flash, it suddenly appeared above his head and fell straight down. He was in the five-color light beam and waved his arms lightly. Suddenly, the four magic hands flashed with purple light and grabbed the giant ring tightly. , the movements are not slow at all.
This time, Ancestor Linghu was startled, but he hurriedly made a decision. The ring was radiant with light, and he tried to break free with a sudden tremor, but the four big hands were like cast iron and could not move at all.
The head behind the demon soul let out a ferocious laugh, and suddenly opened its mouth, and a ball of jet-black liquid as black as ink spurted out, hitting the giant ring.
As soon as the ancient treasure that originally had a flash of aura was sprayed by the black liquid, it whined and the aura disappeared, and at the same time it became as dark as ink, flickering with a strange black light.
"My Mingyang Ring?" Ancestor Linghu shouted in shock. The moment the color of the ring changed, he suddenly lost his mental connection with the ancient treasure of the ring, and his face turned pale and bloodless.
It¡¯s unbelievable that this demon soul actually has a way to defile ancient treasures and then snatch them away for his own use.
At this time, three of the four demonic hands of the demon soul let go of the ring, and only one of the demonic hands grasped the object and waved it gently a few times, and the phantoms of the rings appeared one after another. Both heads showed expressions of satisfaction.
"That's right, that's right! I'm worried that there are too few useful treasures in my hand, and this so-so tiger is just right." The Skull Sect in front of the demon soul said. At the same time, the other three arms moved towards the body, the light flashed again, and a black flag and a small sword with the same black light appeared in the other two hands. The last hand was still bare-handed.
"Hehe! Although I can only demonize a few of your monks' treasures now, these few are enough to deal with it for a while." The demon soul smiled sinisterly.
And because Han Li was distracted in setting up the formation just now, the speed of the golden arc and fireball slowed down, falling far behind. As for the swarm of golden gold-eating insects, they were not slow to follow at first, but when they saw the demon soul showing its two heads and four arms, they stopped moving forward in fear and just kept circling in place.
Han LixinThis is what I thought.
"I can't talk about life-saving grace. Han is just protecting himself. What are the two Taoist friends' plans now? Are you interested in following up?" Han Li calmly raised his hand and recalled Jin Hu and other things, or He put it into his body or into his sleeves, and then he spoke slowly.
"Fellow Daoist Han is joking. That thing is so powerful that only late-stage Nascent Soul monks can deal with it. How could we follow it again?" Ancestor Linghu shook his head repeatedly without thinking.
The woman in white didn't say anything, but the look on her face was that of deep understanding.
"In this case, forget it. Although Han is interested, it would be a bit rash to go alone. I'll break up with you two here." Han Li felt a little regretful. If there were two Nascent Soul cultivators who were willing to accompany him, If he went together, he really wanted to see what was going on in the distance. But if he was alone, he would not take the risk.
Thinking of this, he didn¡¯t wait for the two people opposite him to reply. He raised his head and took another look in the direction of the roaring party. As a result, he only looked into the distance for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed and his expression became serious.
"What, what happened?" When Ancestor Linghu saw Han Li's expression, his heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly, while looking back.
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