Shadow Lord is very strong, especially when everyone is attacking each other in soul form.
Ji Hao used the Tai Chi Divine Blade, the Five-Colored Round Cauldron, and the Pangu Bell, as well as the help of God Shun's immeasurable human virtues, and still struggled with the Shadow Lord for a long time.
The extraterrestrial demons are invisible and have no substance. Their existence is extremely miraculous, and ordinary people cannot understand what kind of life they are. Their attainments at the soul level are unparalleled in the world. Ji Hao and Di Shun joined forces and still had a hard time facing the Shadow Lord.
Emperor Shun's soul was seriously injured, and transparent gaps were opened everywhere in Ji Hao's two great bodies.
Pangu Bell protected Emperor Shun's sea of consciousness with all its strength, preventing the fierce battle between the two sides from causing devastating damage to Emperor Shun's sea of consciousness. This resulted in Pangu Bell having only a very small part of its power to protect Ji Hao and Emperor Shun.
Shadow Lord's strength was worn away inch by inch, Ji Hao and Emperor Shun were also seriously injured, and their figures became hazy and erratic. Ying Zun's secret magic skills were too weird and cruel. Many times, Ji Hao and Di Shun didn't even understand how Ying Zun did it, and they suffered extremely terrible blows.
Fortunately, Ji Hao had many treasures, which were very powerful, and Emperor Shun had a huge amount of humane merits to protect his body, otherwise the two of them would have been defeated miserably at the hands of the Shadow Lord.
Shadow Lord's head and arms exploded one after another, constantly causing terrible impacts to Ji Hao and Emperor Shun. Ji Hao and Di Shun struggled to resist the Shadow Lord's crazy attack, and the colorful round tripod quickly swallowed the Shadow Lord's power.
The Pangu Bell continued to make a low roar, maintaining Emperor Shun's sea of consciousness. The black magic light emitted by the Shadow Master crazily collided with the Pangu Bell, causing countless ripples in the chaotic airflow. The huge and complex starry sky map in Emperor Shun's sea of consciousness was shaking violently. Countless stars were crumbling, and some stars were almost shattered.
After fighting fiercely for who knows how long, the five-colored round cauldron finally swallowed up all the power of the Shadow Lord, leaving behind a dark source mark that exuded immeasurable sinister energy and floated quietly in front of Ji Hao.
"You lose!" Ji Hao stepped forward slowly and looked solemnly at the Shadow Lord's original brand.
"I'm not convinced." An extremely weak and subtle soul wave came from the original brand, and Ji Hao faintly heard the Shadow Lord's unwilling roar and hiss. He had reasons to be unconvinced and unwilling to give in. If it hadn't been for the colorful round tripod restraining the Shadow Lord, Ji Hao and Di Shun would have been eaten alive by the Shadow Lord.
Ji Hao must admit that Shadow Lord is the most powerful and terrifying enemy he has encountered in these years. If the colorful round cauldron was not extremely powerful and could operate on its own without spending any of Ji Hao's mana, Ji Hao would not be a match for Shadow Lord at all.
"It's useless not to accept it. I won. My cultivation is not as good as yours, and my understanding of souls is not as good as yours. But, who allowed me to have so many treasures?" Ji Hao laughed and grabbed the black ball floating next to the Shadow Lord. Ring, this soul treasure was cut off by the Tai Chi Divine Blade during the fight, but he tenaciously repaired it on his own again and again. Repeated dozens of times, Ji Hao couldn't help but marvel at how difficult this soul treasure was.
"You will not end well." Shadow Lord's original brand shook slightly, and dozens of smoke clouds were sprayed out from the colorful vortex formed by the five-color round tripod, which tightly wrapped his original brand, and slowly He pulled in.
"You will not end well!" The Shadow Lord's origin brand struggled fiercely, and he let out a final cry at the top of his lungs: "The Holy Lord of our clan has sensed your world, and the supreme and powerful Holy Lord is about to carry it with him. Our army is coming to this world, and your souls will become our prey..."
The colorful vortex swallowed up the Shadow Lord's original brand in one gulp, and then a torrent of memories that was a hundred times larger and more complicated than the Color Lord and the Desire Lord combined came roaring out. After Ji Hao hurriedly eliminated a large number of useless hunting scenes, he began to slowly digest the most essential parts.
Not long after, a magic technique that could be translated into "I Teach the True Theory of the Great Master of Forms" in human language was imprinted into Ji Hao's Yuan Shen.
Ji Hao silently identified the origin of this magic skill. This magic skill was not created by the Shadow Lord, but the supreme inheritance that the Shadow Lord received from a certain saint-level powerful person from the demon outside the territory. It can be called the top method of the devil outside the territory. one.
This technique is unique and unique. It is very different from the Dao inheritance that Ji Hao has learned in the past. It focuses on tempering the 'demon seeds' with various illusions, and the demon seeds here are almost equivalent to Ji Hao's soul.
Using the supernatural power of the extraterrestrial devil to develop the world of colors, he can open up three thousand worlds, perform six reincarnations, and transform into hundreds of millions of living beings, allowing his own 'demon species' to struggle to survive in the world of mortals and pagodas, and experience trillions of trillions. Tribulations are like waves washing away the sand, washing away the dust, and finally getting the real gold.
Real gold can be transformed into its true form. The true form is the current state of the Shadow Lord. All things are born and destroyed with one thought. All things that are born are entities, and there is no hypocrisy at all. Flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals, and all kinds of creatures also arise and perish with thoughts. When they reach this state, their true nature can evolve into a real small world, possessing unpredictable power.
This magic skill is mysterious and abnormal, and there are many weird, evil, subtle and unpredictable things in it. Ji Hao will naturally not abandon his roots to practice this weird magic skill, but the various wonderful methods in it are still there. There are some weird magical powers and secret techniques that can make Ji Hao understand the world by analogy, allowing him to further his cultivation of soul and Taoism.
The memories of the Shadow Lord were endless. Ji Hao ignored some memories that could be read slowly in the future and quickly read through the experiences of the Shadow Lord after he came to the Pangu world.
Picture after picture appeared in front of Ji Hao, and Ji Hao's face became increasingly ugly.
"It turns out that you have been in Pangu world for three hundred years."
"Your book "My Essay on the True Form of Form, the Great Master" was originally exchanged for a copy by Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist with huge benefits. No wonder the Tao Embryo Dharma of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger...and the Nine Heads and Thirty of the Shadow Master The six arms are so similar. Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, do you want to combine extraterrestrial magic skills to open up a new path?"
"No wonder one thought evolves three thousand worlds. This saying always feels so familiar to me."
"Hmph, the traitor in Kasaka who colluded with you... is..."
Ji Hao suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Shun's soul with horror: "Shun, Old Man Shilong is..."
Seeing the Shadow Lord being engulfed by the colorful whirlpool, Emperor Shun also breathed a sigh of relief. He sat cross-legged in the sea of consciousness, with the auspicious light of merit and virtue all over his body shining, and he was using the power of merit and virtue to continuously nourish his soul whose vitality was severely damaged.
After hearing Ji Hao's words, Di Shun's face also became extremely ugly: "Old man Shilong, he... can't be him, right?"
Emperor Shun's eyes became extremely complicated, nervous and shocked, mixed with sadness and confusion. He looked at Ji Hao blankly and shook his head gently: "It can't be him, can it? Shi Long The old man belongs to his clan, how could he betray the human race?"
Ji Hao looked at Emperor Shun silently, a golden light flew out from between his eyebrows, and he shared part of Shadow Lord's memory with Emperor Shun.
(End of chapter)