The giant in the darkness stuck its head out, allowing Bai Qiuran to witness its face.
The sturdy body is covered with long brown-black hair, and the height of several tens of meters is like a mountain in the dark. Compared with the lower limbs, the two arms are covered with jet black scales. Even Sharp Claw's fingernails are much larger than Bai Qiuran's.
This troll standing in the dark has three eyes, horns, bird head, human body, dragon arms, tiger claws, but the lower body is an insect-like arthropod structure. Under those carapaces, are covered with muscles that contain terrifying outbreaks. Tissue, a long serpent coiled around its waist, breathing a deadly poisonous mist—that's its tail.
Looking at this mountain-like beast, Bai Qiuran said in amazement:
"Demon?"
"not only that."
Skull interface said:
"This is the last great devil who was buried here in the Holy Dynasty, and his strength is much more tyrannical than the immortals!"
"This is the left-wing vanguard of the demon army. Tens of thousands of years ago, we were executed in Zhixian Cave Mansion. In order to kill him, we paid the price of more than a dozen Dzogchen Earth Immortals."
The big devil lowered his head, and a faint blue flame was burning in the third pupil of his forehead. It was obvious that the escaped three souls of the man in black robe were controlling it.
"The younger generation of later generations, against it, you have no chance of winning!"
It opened its beak and let out a screeching roar. Just the air that spewed out of its mouth caused the ground to collapse, and countless rocks and dust were blown away. The area of this dark space that was hundreds of miles away was filled with flying sand.
This time, even Bai Qiuran was blown upside down and flew out. There was no other way. He could stand still, but the ground under his feet refused to give him face. The white-haired youth swirled back and forth in the wind. The head was also caught in the gust of wind and screamed.
"I got you."
Bai Qiuran reached out and clasped the eye sockets of the skull, ignoring the latter's shouts of "it's so itchy" and "can't see", and landed safely in a place several miles away.
He raised the skull and looked at him, and the skull quickly persuaded:
"Before he used the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he practiced the method of manipulating corpses. The great demons have no souls, so he can use at least 80% of the strength of this body, run!"
"A foreigner who can't even fly, can I let him run away?"
The big devil manipulated by the man in black robe laughed and jumped across a distance of several miles before hitting the ground with a punch.
In an instant, the earth seemed to be hit by a huge meteorite, and the ground for dozens of miles collapsed instantly, forming fragments of different sizes.
With only the power of the body, it is possible to exert the power of the body-sect immortals who practice martial arts. This is the horror of the demons.
"In the war between humans and demons, how did our human race drive the demons back?"
Bai Qiuran held the skeleton in one hand, Shi Shiran dodged the shock wave of the boxing, and asked at the same time.
"How do I know, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years."
Skull spit out:
"Probably a freak like you back then."
"When I was picking up things to eat on the battlefield, the war between humans and demons wasn't over yet."
Bai Qiuran said:
"The old age was miserable, and all the masters died. Where did a freak like me come from?"
The two were still struggling with this issue. Suddenly, a gust of wind came over their heads. The big demon's head was poking out, and the blue soul fire of the three eyes swayed dimly. It smiled and said:
"Surrender, boy, you have no chance of winning. I don't want to destroy such a good body. As long as you surrender, I will—"
boom!
Bai Qiuran raised his hand and slapped his palm. True Qi, which was even more terrifying than the Demon God's fist, gushed out, forming an incomparably huge golden palm print, hitting the Great Demon with a loud bang.
Just like squeezing a mass of cream with a palm-shaped mold, the indestructible body of the Demon God was dented by this golden palm print, and then a rain of flesh and blood shot out from the sky. The rest of the lower body was still standing alone.
"All right."
Bai Qiuran retracted his palm, turned his head and asked the skull:
"How do I extract his three souls from the body of the demon god?"
"Well... first you have to find its head."
Skull hesitated.
"But I think he's probably dead like this..."
"That's a shame, I haven't..."
Before Bai Qiuran could finish speaking, a blue light suddenly came from the darkness, hit his back, and sank into his body.
"Oops!"
Skull exclaimed:
"His three souls haven't been scattered yet, he will really escape!"
Bai Qiuran, who was hit, froze in place. After a while, he suddenly took out a black spike from his chest and looked inside. surging, screaming:
"what did you do to me?!"
"It's obviously you who bumped into it yourself, do you still blame me?"
Bai Qiuran said:
"This black thorn is an improved version of yours, which is specially used for self-defense, but it's only one for now. I also told me that it's a pity, I haven't used it so far, it's better to give it to those few Disciple who was taken away... The result was not finished, you came in by yourself, really cooperated."
Bai Qiuran ignored the howling and cursing of the trapped Earth Immortal soul, took the black spike into his arms, then looked at the skull in his other hand, and asked:
"Okay, now we can talk, how do I get out?"
"Before that, can I ask a question to satisfy my curiosity?"
asked the skull.
Bai Qiuran nodded, signaling it to ask.
"The Earth Immortal who is trapped by you, he thinks that you are an outsider cultivating, but I, who possess the great wisdom bestowed by heaven, understand that what you are cultivating is actually a serious cultivation method, and it is in the period of qi cultivation."
The skull organized the language, and then asked:
"Then, can you tell me how many times you have practiced in the Qi Refining Stage now?"
Bai Qiuran thought for a while, then replied:
"It's currently 66,665 floors, and I'm about to break through, but I'm holding it back."
"I see."
Skull smiled bitterly:
"No wonder you are so strong."
He recklessly counted:
"The realm of self-cultivation, from forging the body to the Mahayana, has a total of nine major realms and forty-one minor realms. Even if the Qi refining period has a total of ten layers, I will give you the foundation building and golden pills in the back into ten minor realms. In addition to the difference in the quality of true qi and true essence, there are always many tossing them up, and reaching the realm of immortals is only equivalent to less than 200 layers of the qi refining stage, and it is not as much as yours... What kind of strength are you now?"
"How the fuck do I know?"
Bai Qiuran asked back.
"Also, even the great wisdom that Heavenly Dao gave me can't measure your strength. How can you know... I'm stupid."
Skull smiled bitterly:
"If you have any questions, you can ask, and I will definitely know everything, or if you want to go out now, I can also tell you how to go out."
"No, since that's the case, then I don't panic, I'll ask questions first."
Bai Qiuran thought for a while and asked:
"Who is your real identity?"
"I?"
Skull said lightly:
"I am an immortal who was gifted with great wisdom by heaven. In the last era, I assisted the immortal dynasty. I was called Zhixian, and I was also the real owner of this cave."