Yin Xuege's sharp canine teeth pierced into Esika's neck artery, and the cold and biting golden blood, as heavy as mercury, rolled into his mouth drop by drop. A drop of blood the size of a thumb weighed several kilograms. Yin Xuegue swallowed Eskar's blood essence in big mouthfuls. After the cold blood entered his body, a stream of cold air spurted out violently, and his body was instantly He was frozen stiff.
The sound of "clicking" was endless, and the light blue black ice continued to spread from Yin Xuege's body, quickly wrapping him into a huge ice cube. Esika deserves to be called the Lady of Frost. The cold air contained in a drop of her blood is enough to freeze a river into a glacier.
But the eighteen prison officers of the Ghost Prison are gathered here, and they cannot just watch and let their new master be frozen into a zombie for ten thousand years.
Pieces of miserable green will-o'-the-wisps and black wind roared out from the mouths of the eighteen golden immortal evil spirits, turning into countless wind knives and frost swords and cutting towards the ice near Yin Xuege's body. The biting wind blew away the ice, revealing Yin Xuege's body.
The leaked cold air was eliminated, and the huge life energy contained in Eskar's essence and blood suddenly exploded. Balls of heat flowed rapidly in Yin Xuege's body, making Yin Xuege's body heat up like a raging flame, and he was dripping with sweat. Flames almost burst out of his pores.
After the extreme cold, there was a terrifying heat flow. Under the wash of this heat flow transformed by blood essence, the Blood Saint Essence and Blood stored in Yin Xuege's golden heart quickly dissolved and turned into countless tiny golden light spots that merged into Yin Xuege's body. His muscles squirmed rapidly, and his muscles, bones, and internal organs kept making sounds of cracking and re-healing.
Just like a sparse ball of kaolin that was calcined at high temperature and suddenly turned into porcelain that was as smooth and smooth as jade, Yin Xuege's physical strength was soaring, and his eyes were shining with a faint white-blue cold light. In his blood, some strange insights kept pouring into his soul. Yin Xuege saw many wonderful scenes, and saw countless tyrannical creatures fighting and fighting in the boundless ice and snow, competing for the power and space to survive.
Eskar howled in pain, will-o'-the-wisps erupted from her seven orifices, and the massive blood loss brought her indescribable pain. Her body was getting colder and colder, but her natural strong vitality kept her awake. She could only let Yin Xuege cling to her body, constantly extracting the blood essence that she had finally recovered.
With a 'click' sound, Yin Xuege's sharp teeth left Esika's body.
All the blood in Esika's body was drained out by Yin Xuege. Yin Xuege burped and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of blood with a rich aroma. Yin Xuege, who was dripping with sweat and panting, looked at Eskar. Her face turned pale after losing all her blood, but she was still alive, but her life breath was much weaker than before.
"That's it, fellow Taoist, as long as the fellow Taoist extracts their original blood from time to time, they will completely die out in a few years!" Xiao Netherworld sighed softly: "If the Taoist Master could have had fellow Taoist back then, Without help, these five powerful enemies would not be alive until now. If all the power of Gui Yu had not been used to suppress the five of them, if the Taoist master could have Gui Yu with him, he would not have fallen, right?"
"Your master, Taoist Netherworld, has fallen." Yin Xuege looked up at the ceiling at the top of the ghost prison.
The wings of the natal bat were spread out, and the six ancient demonic inscriptions that Yin Xuege understood had turned into a bloody flame the size of a water tank, which was burning fiercely attached to the wings of the natal bat. Esika's blood contains extremely magical power, which is the pure power of heaven and earth. Yin Xuege obtained great benefits from her blood. His control of these six ancient demon inscriptions, he The power it can exert is at least ten times stronger than before.
The heart beat powerfully, and half of the blood in Yin Xuege's body was transformed into sacred and surging golden plasma. The viscous golden blood is purer and denser than the previous blood. Each drop of blood is heavier, and the power contained in it is even greater.
As long as all the blood in Yin Xuege's body turns into gold, he will truly step into the realm of prince.
This is only the benefit brought to him by the blood of Eskar, and here, there are four other equally powerful prisoners.
Yin Xuege panted greedily, with blood gushing from his eyes, and walked step by step towards the second beautiful woman with red hair and red eyes, who seemed to be surrounded by flames. As he approached the woman, he sneered: "That was the Ice God Eskar just now. This beautiful aunt, you must be the Fire God? You don't need to tell me your name, because I don't care about you." Who are you, I only care about how much improvement your blood can bring to me!"
"Disgusting and filthy creature, despicable life!" The red-haired woman looked at Yin Xuege coldly and arrogantly: "My father is the respected Flame God King. You, a filthy and disgusting creature from the lower world, don't deserve to know about him. Noble name. All you need to know is that if you hurt me, your entire race will be brutally retaliated against!"
Yin Xuege opened his mouth, and his sharp canine teeth penetrated deeply into the red-haired woman's neck. He mumbled vaguely: "Then he must know that I hurt you! Your threats have no meaning to me. Now that you are in my hands, you are my food! And the threat of food , would any of your predators be afraid of their own food?"
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true!" The voice from the Little Netherworld came slowly.
"The blood demon clan, even in the upper world, is a frighteningly powerful clan!" Xiao Netherworld sighed softly: "Although the Taoist master has never had much dealings with the blood demon clan, after all, the Taoist master is a ghost cultivator. The blood demon clan is a demon type, but I have also heard that the blood demon clan’s cultivation speed is the highest among all demons, and there are many people who have ascended in a hundred years, become immortals in thousands of years, and golden immortals in ten thousand years.”
"Devouring, crazy devouring regardless of the target, this is the blood demon clan's most terrifying talent, and it is also the basis of their strength."
"As fellow Taoist said, although these five gods are powerful, they are just prey of fellow daoist at the moment. All their essence and blood are tonics for fellow daoist. Just devour them until they die. I really look forward to their complete destruction. That scene!”
Little Netherland sighed softly, as if he thought of his master.
Yin Xuege's natal bat wings were spread out. His bat wings were already covered with a layer of rich golden light. The body of the bat wings was rapidly transforming into a faint golden color. The main skeletons in the bat wings had been completely transformed into golden color. , but the film of the bat wing is still slowly changing color.
His heart, blood vessels, nerves, bones, and the marrow deep inside his bones have all turned into gold. Except for the fact that his skin is still the pale white color unique to the blood demon clan, and his long hair and pupils are still black, Yin Xuege and even his lips have a faint golden color.
With golden nails that were more than a foot long, Yin Xuege hugged the red-haired woman's head with both hands, and his nails dug deeply into her flesh. The red-haired woman groaned in pain. There was not much blood left in her, and it was being drained away by Yin Xuege. The loss of blood brought her great pain, and she felt that every trace of her soul was sucked away by Yin Xuege.
"Perhaps, you have a chance to destroy us!" The red-haired woman murmured in a low voice: "But it's just a chance. You are too weak, a humble and dirty creature, you are too weak! Unless you grow up to be like This damn ghost tower is as powerful as the previous owner, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to completely eliminate us.”
"We will wait quietly, waiting for the day you fall. At that time we will regain our freedom, and you will sink forever." The red-haired woman smiled softly: "We are so noble and sacred, we We are the darlings of this world. You humble and dirty acquired beings, how can you decide our fate?"
Esika, who had been drained of blood and was extremely weak, laughed softly: "Stupid beings, do you really think you can disobey our wishes? We are the darlings of heaven and earth, and we represent In this world, if you want to resist us, you are going against nature, and you will never succeed!"
"Nonsense!" Yin Xuege raised his right hand and slashed with his fingers.
The eighteen prison guards of the ghost prison simultaneously made sharp ghost whistles. They simultaneously raised their weapons and struck at Esika. Esika's beautiful and exposed head was immediately beaten to pieces. The splattered flesh and blood turned into clouds of ice and flew everywhere, and were quickly blown away by the will-o'-the-wisp wind.
But Esika's bloody head quickly regenerated, and after a few breaths, her head returned to its original state.
"Weak monsters, you can't possibly destroy us!" Eskar chuckled: "We can feel that the origin of this damn ghost prison has been weakened, and he can no longer cause any serious damage to us. Sooner or later, we will be able to get out, and we will definitely be able to leave this damn prison."
Little Netherworld didn't say a word, and the other three male gods didn't speak either. They just watched Yin Xuege swallow the blood of his companions quietly, and then walked towards them step by step. They were silent and allowed Yin Xuege to devour their precious divine blood. Their eyes flashed with crazy flames, and their bodies were trembling violently, but they could not move at all.
One day and one night later, Yin Xuege walked out of the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld with heavy steps.
This eighteen-story square tower, decorated with countless patterns of gods and demons, turned into a black light and escaped into Yin Xuege's body. In Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness, on the jade plate with a ghost face that was transformed into the Netherworld Path of the Great Luo Fusheng, a black pagoda about a foot high was quietly suspended.
Yin Xuege's Dantian was still frantically devouring the almost substantial Netherworld energy around him, but this time, Yin Xuege could no longer feel any heat flow transformed from the Netherworld energy in his body. After all the Nether energy was swallowed by Yin Xuege's body, it turned into pure power and was drawn away by the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower. Supplemented by these auras, dim ghost writings and ghost inscriptions quietly flashed on the surface of the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Tower. The tower was extracting the energy absorbed by Yin Xuege and quietly replenishing its own losses.
"His recovery depends on the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth you absorbed - of course, the energy of the netherworld is the best. If there is not enough energy of the netherworld, other spiritual energy of heaven and earth can also be used." The consciousness of the small netherworld was introduced into Yin Xuege's voice. Zhihai: "In addition, you also need to fill him with a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, various spiritual stones, spiritual gold, spiritual fluids, cicada sloughs or immortal blood left after the immortal's death, and various ready-made Immortal weapons and so on can help his recovery."
Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and his arm was suddenly covered by a layer of red flames.
The Thousand-Ji Qilin Arm roared out, and the twelve immortal artifacts were taken out one by one by Yin Xuege. After thinking about it for a while, he simply took out the Arhat relic that was extorted from the little monk Caiwei. Anyway, Yin Xuege didn't practice Buddhist techniques, so the relic in his hands didn't have much effect other than frightening some brats.
"Really, you underestimated fellow Taoist!" Little Nether Realm muttered in surprise: "Twelve low-grade earthly immortal artifacts, plus a peak earthly immortal-level Buddhist relic? Well, those five damned ones Guys, as long as fellow Taoists drain their blood on time, they will have no chance of escaping. By absorbing them, the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower can at least be restored to a top-notch spiritual weapon."
Yin Xuege exclaimed in shock: "With twelve immortal weapons and an Arhat relic, he can only be restored to a top-level spiritual weapon?"
"But it's definitely worth the money!" Xiao Netherworld smiled hurriedly: "You have to know that before the death of the Taoist master, he had already taken that supreme step! If it hadn't been for the great disaster that caused chaos in the three realms, Even the laws of heaven and earth in this world have been shattered, how could the Taoist Master fall? At that time, the Taoist Master used his life essence and blood to sacrifice the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple, and he was already a Daluo Taoist!"
"Slowly restore him, fellow Taoist will definitely be surprised." Xiao Nether Realm told Yin Xuege with great sincerity.
"Perhaps you should give me a few more immortal weapons for him to devour." Yin Xuege looked thoughtfully at the blue-black sky: "You must have a lot of good things in your hands, right? Don't be so stingy, after all. I brought those five guys out of the Little Netherland, which will also be good for you."
"But fellow Taoist, you have already received the greatest benefit, Daluo Daoguo "Daluo Fu Sheng Netherworld Path", the Taoist's first natal magic weapon, the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple, and the eighteen golden immortals A super prison-suppressing ghost king, this is all the benefit of fellow Taoist!" Perhaps because he was familiar with Yin Xuege, Xiao Netherworld's tone became more emotional.
"The Taoist Master has passed away, and his real treasure has long since disappeared. The remaining things will be left to the Taoist Master's future heirs." Little Netherworld said enthusiastically: "Otherwise, Taoist Brother Ba Pull out the sword and hit your neck? Just once, it doesn't hurt. Fellow Taoist takes over the mantle of the Taoist master. Several golden immortal weapons, dozens of heavenly weapons, and thousands of immortal weapons are preserved in this small Nether Realm. All these immortal artifacts belong to you, fellow Taoist?"
Yin Xuege immediately began to change the topic. Although he wanted to get more benefits from the hands of the small Netherworld, but let himself become a ghost cultivator? Yin Xuege really didn't want to become a dead ghost. He was only twelve years old and he still had a great life to enjoy.
Opening up his natal bat wings, Yin Xuege's bat wings have completely transformed into gold. Like a bat wing made of gold, it spread out five or six meters long and wide behind him. With a flick of the bat wing, his figure suddenly flew forward for more than a mile, bringing dozens of dim wings with him. Afterimage.
Clenching his fists with both hands, a ball of blood flame wrapped around his fist, Yin Xuege brought up an afterimage and smashed it towards a nearby rock.
There was a loud bang, and a fist mark no more than two inches deep appeared on the blue-black rock. Yin Xuege groaned and staggered back several steps. He felt severe pain in his hands, and the bones in his wrists were almost shattered.
"It's amazing!" Xiao Nether Realm sighed sincerely: "Fellow Taoist is the first monk who has not cultivated to the soul, but dares to smash and hit in Xiao Nether Realm, and can also leave marks on the rocks. Fellow Taoist Don’t you know that any stone in this small Nether Realm is more than three times harder than ordinary steel? Fellow Taoist’s bones are not broken. This body is considered powerful and invincible among outside monks.”
Any stone here is more than three times harder than ordinary steel
Yin Xuege cursed the Little Nether Realm crazily in his heart for a while, and hummed feebly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Give me all the benefits you should give me quickly, and don't waste your time, okay?"
"Of course I won't waste time!" Xiao Netherworld said calmly: "A cultivator has a long lifespan, but a cultivator's time is also the most precious. I still know this."
Suddenly, Little Nether Realm snorted coldly: "Wait a minute, the pool of black-hearted soul-inducing lotus I prepared to give to fellow Taoists was actually discovered by a few little guys? They are so lucky, but they are also really unlucky. , these soul-inducing lotuses are prepared for fellow Taoists, how can they get involved?"
Yin Xuege saw a dozen green thunders roaring and crashing down in a valley a hundred miles away. Even across the long distance, Yin Xuege heard the shrill howl of ghosts and wolves.
A gust of dark wind rolled up in that valley, and several charred figures could be seen faintly being swept away by the dark wind without a trace.
Xiao Nether Realm laughed easily: "Okay, let's ignore these unlucky guys. They won't die anyway. Just give them a few Nether Stones condensed with Nether Energy as compensation."
Yin Xuege coughed violently a few times, then shook his head and flew quickly towards the valley.
With the landlord of Little Netherworld under his care, Yin Xuege was no longer afraid of any risks and flew as fast as possible along the way.
Soul-inducing lotus, blood-soul slurry, and various strange objects from heaven and earth that are of great use to Yin Xuege's body, soul, and life origin were pointed out by the Little Nether Realm. Yin Xuege harvested all these strange objects of heaven and earth as quickly as possible, and used these things to greatly temper his body and soul, laying an extremely solid foundation for his cultivation.
Judging from Yin Xuege's current Dao foundation, it is estimated that only the direct descendants of the legendary Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals before the End of the Dharma Era can have such a strong foundation.
After searching the land like this for several days, Little Netherland suddenly screamed in surprise.
"Huh? How could this Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall suddenly activate? It's obviously not yet time?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to try the fate method? In this Ten Thousand Ghosts Palace, the larvae of those powerful netherworld things appear from time to time. Maybe you, Taoist, can find one or two good companions in the pursuit of the great road in the future. If so, it will be Fellow Taoist, the opportunity has arrived!"
Is it another chance? Yin Xuege's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew towards the so-called All Souls Ghost Abyss according to Little Nether Realm's instructions.
At this moment, Yin Xuege's body was filled with dark gold, and he was flying at a speed of several miles in an instant, which was much faster than the flying sword of an ordinary monk who had mastered the golden elixir. Only a burst of sound was heard, and he flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
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