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Chapter 387: The Power of the Demonic Ape, the Four-Elephant Disaster Formation

Deep in the Shouming Mountains.

The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, and Qin Ming transformed into a blood-red eight-armed demon ape. He jumped down from the sky and landed not far from the ravine with a "boom".

Rocks collapsed and flew everywhere, and even the earth shook several times.

Just for a moment.

I saw the pitch-black magic dragon struggling to climb out from the collapsed gully in front of me.

Just now, the two ferocious beasts collided with all their might.

The strength of the body and the weakness of the body can be known by a comparison.

now.

The dark devil dragon that the devil cultivator named Qiu transformed into after using the Heavenly Demon Infusion had a weak breath.

The attack he had just launched with all his might did not cause any harm to the blood-colored demon ape.

Instead, he was blown up by the punch and knocked into the ground, which almost cost him his life.

What a terrifying physical strength this is?

The huge head of the pitch-black magic dragon shook, and magic light flashed around it. It once again used a secret method to gather a ball of magic energy.

at the same time.

A rare look of surprise, uncertainty and fear appeared in his pair of dragon-like pupils.

"Bloody Eight-Armed Demonic Ape?"

"How come I haven't heard of it?"

After the demon surnamed Qiu cultivated his body to become a demon, it was the first time he suffered a defeat when he encountered such a perverted body cultivator.

All of a sudden!
The blood-colored eight-armed demon ape stood upright, emitting an extremely terrifying aura from head to toe.

"It breaks at the slightest touch. It looks like the Blood World's body-refining demon cultivators aren't that good either."

Ever since Qin Ming cultivated himself into a truly supreme body, he has had few rivals in terms of his physical body.

After all, "The Heavenly Demon Form Refining Strategy" is the holy book of the demon race. Even among the demon beast royal family, only a few have been able to successfully refine it over the past ten thousand years.

Qin Ming is a special case.

The blood-colored demon ape nodded slowly, and the three huge apes stared at the pitch-black demon dragon on the ground with ferocious eyes!

Roar!
The blood-colored demon ape spread out its eight arms, its muscles swelled explosively, and it grabbed with its five fingers. It pushed off the ground with its feet and jumped up, pouncing towards the demon dragon again.

The cultivator named Qiu on the opposite side had just suffered a serious blow, and his blood and energy were boiling, and he had not yet recovered.

At the same time, he seemed to have not expected that the demon ape opposite was so powerful. After fighting with him head-on, it still had strength left and was ready to do the job as soon as it said it would.

Not giving him any chance to breathe.

The cultivator named Qiu was startled and his movements were a little slow. Although he tried his best to dance his body, he managed to dodge the two giant palms of the demon ape.

But the next moment, six bloody ape arms grabbed it tightly!
Roar!
The pitch-black demon dragon roared in pain, and six hideous bloody marks were immediately left on its body.

The dragon's scales, which were originally as hard as black iron, shattered and fell off one after another, and dark devil blood gushed out.

The black dragon was so frightened and angry that it struggled hard by swinging its body wildly. In desperation, it opened its huge mouth and bit down hard on one of the arms of the blood-colored demon ape!
At this critical moment of life and death, the potential of the demon cultivator named Qiu was aroused, and he subconsciously began to fight back immediately.

The magic dragon showed its sharp fangs and bit the bloody magic ape's arm.

Qin Ming was not afraid at all, because the demon ape was transformed from his true qi and blood, and its defense was amazing.

The blood-colored demon ape raised its remaining fists and started punching the demon dragon that was pinned to the ground!
The demon dragon was not willing to be outdone. Even though it was injured, it swung its huge tail to hit the blood-colored demon ape's back and started fighting with it.

The earth shook and mountains and rivers collapsed.

The two giant beasts fought each other in the Beast Roaring Mountains, causing gusts of violent wind around them.

The aftermath caused everything nearby to scatter and collapse in an instant.

Even the monsters thousands of miles away, hearing the deafening sounds of fighting in the distance, thought for a moment that it was a fight between transformed monsters, and they all huddled in their nests, not daring to show their heads.

I was so afraid of being affected that I didn't even know how I died.

Not far away, the skinny man named Meng who was fighting with the Sky-Devouring Rat also saw this scene and showed an expression of disbelief.

"How can this be?!"

"Among the cultivators in the lower realms, is there anyone who can fight against Senior Brother Qiu's Heavenly Demon Body Infusion Technique with just his physical strength?"

Not only that, the demon cultivator surnamed Meng also saw that at this moment, his senior brother Qiu, whom he had placed great hopes on, had completely fallen into a disadvantage and was being pressed to the ground by the cultivator.
"Hey! You kid, do you still have time to look around?"

"It seems that the strength I gave you was not enough!"

"Damn it! Take this from me!"

The Sky-Devouring Rat cursed and waved the Vermillion Bird flag in his hand. In an instant, countless sky fires descended, forming a raging sea of ​​fire where the demon cultivator was on the opposite side!
The skinny man screamed in shock and quickly took some measures to deal with it.

……

On Qin Ming's side, the battle has reached a white-hot stage.

It has to be said that the true disciples of the Blood Refining Demon Sect are quite capable.

The demonic body cultivator named Qiu was not completely killed by the violent beatings of the bloody eight-armed demon ape transformed by Qin Ming. He was at the end of his strength and kept fighting back before he died.

The black dragon demon's eyes were bloodshot, and he bit the blood-colored demon ape's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Suddenly!

A fierce light flashed in the demon dragon's vertical pupils. Taking advantage of the gap when the blood-colored demon ape was swinging its fist, a large amount of pitch-black demonic energy spurted out of its mouth and enveloped Qin Ming's face.

This evil aura was extremely foul-smelling, and seemed to be some kind of difficult evil poison.

It's too late to say.

The double pupils on the blood-colored demon ape's forehead suddenly opened!

A red mysterious light shot out from it, fixing all the evil energy and poisonous mist spewed out by the magic dragon in mid-air.

The next moment, the power of the double pupils burst out violently, instantly sweeping away all the evil energy and poisonous fog of the magic dragon!

When Senior Brother Qiu saw these incredible magical powers, he showed a look of disbelief, and his heart sank.

His physical body, which he was so proud of, was no match for it, and even his most powerful magic spells were broken by it.

Where the hell did this pervert come from?
When masters clash, life and death often decide in a split second.

The bloody eight-armed demon ape took advantage of the opponent's daze, stretched out two of its eight arms, and suddenly exerted force to grab the dragon's head.

Roar!
The demon ape roared furiously, and the power of its qi, blood and true energy burst out!

The thick bloody arms suddenly pulled hard!
"Pfft" sound.

The black scales on the demon dragon's neck peeled off, leaving several horrific bloody scratches. A rare look of fear appeared in its eyes.

But the blood-colored demon ape didn't give it any chance at all. It flipped over and rode directly on the black demon dragon.

Immediately, his eight arms clenched into fists, and blood-red fist shadows covered the sky and smashed into the dragon head under his crotch like a falling meteorite.

Roar!
The blood-red demon ape was extremely ferocious. Just smashing it was not enough. It opened its huge mouth as deep as the abyss and bit the black dragon's neck viciously. Countless dark demon blood splattered.

The evil dragon howled and wailed.

Subsequently.

The blood-colored demon ape held the demon dragon's head with its eight arms and twisted it violently. The huge dragon head was torn off by him and fell to the ground beside it like a mountain.

As the magic dragon died, the evil energy on its body gradually dimmed and dissipated.

The true identity of the demon cultivator named Qiu from the Blood Refining Demon Sect was revealed.

But his neck was also broken, and his head and body were moved.

Suddenly!

But at this moment.

A spirit flew out from the corpses on the ground, piercing through the void, trying to escape in a panic.

Qin Ming put away his true power of transformation, looked at him carefully, and a hint of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it too late to run away now?"

His divine consciousness suddenly burst out and turned into substance, blocking the way of the soul of the demon cultivator named Qiu.

boom!
The soul of the demon cultivator named Qiu, who was fleeing in panic, finally revealed a look of extreme fear.

In the direction he was escaping, an invisible wall suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

His soul body slammed heavily into the wall of divine consciousness and almost fell apart. A pain from the soul spread throughout the depths of his soul in an instant.

"Divine thoughts take shape!"

"Why would a Nascent Soul Stage divine consciousness be like this?!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Before he could react, Qin Ming's consciousness changed again, transforming into a big hand, and pulled his soul in front of him.

The demon named Qiu no longer had his previous calmness and composure, instead his face was filled with fear.

He had been in the magic world for many years, and he knew what kind of ending he would face without much thought. He had experienced the pain of having his soul extracted and his spirit refined on many other people, but now it was his turn, and he did not want to experience that kind of pain himself.

He immediately begged for mercy, "Fellow Daoist, spare my life! Can you please give me a quick death? I have many treasures that I can give you. Apart from that, you can ask for anything else!"

"Hmph! Can't I get it myself?" Qin Ming snorted coldly and looked down on him.

He immediately began to use the soul-searching technique on him.

The next moment.

"what!!!"

A tooth-grinding howl was heard.

Qin Ming had just started searching the soul when the soul of the demon cultivator named Qiu began to swell up like a ball.

The demon cultivator named Qiu had a hideous look on his face and was in great pain.

Then there was a loud bang and his soul was instantly shattered, without any breath left. It was obvious that he had no chance of reincarnation.

Qin Ming's face darkened when he saw this. He originally wanted to search this person's soul and obtain some detailed information about the Blood World.

But who would have thought that the Blood Refining Demon Sect would actually tamper with the souls of the disciples who descended to the mortal world. It seemed that as long as anyone tried to search the soul, the soul restrictions would be triggered and they would be annihilated and dissipated directly.

This is to ensure that the information of the Blood Refining Demon Sect will not be leaked.

Qin Ming did not expect that the Demonic Path would have this backup plan.

He shook his head, without thinking too much, and took the storage bag from the body of the demon cultivator named Qiu.

Then he cast the thorn spell, and countless black vines flew around, instantly swallowing up the demon cultivator's corpse.

After a moment's rest, a dark red blood bead fell into his hand.

The corpse of the demon cultivator was not wasted and was directly thrown into the Xiaoling Realm by Qin Ming to be used as fertilizer for the Fengyou Ghost Jujube Tree.

After Qin Ming finished all this, he turned his gaze not far away.

"This true disciple of the Blood Refining Demon Sect has quite some skills."

"If other cultivators were to face this person, I'm afraid there would be few opponents within the Jindan realm."

"Unfortunately, I met you."

Qin Ming, who broke through to the late Jindan stage, became much stronger and had no rivals except Yuanying Zhenjun.

Qin Ming killed the disciples of the Demon Sect without any scruples or psychological burden in his heart.

Because he learned from Yue Lingyan that there were conditions and restrictions for this group of demon cultivators to descend to the mortal world.

He is not afraid of revenge from the Blood Refining Demon Sect at all.

And once the ten-year period is up, the remaining disciples of the Demon Sect will be forced to return to the upper realm.

The only pity was that he wanted to obtain some useful information from the demon cultivator.

However, the Blood Refining Demon Sect's means of keeping secrets are quite strange. As long as a disciple falls into the hands of others and someone tries to search his soul, his soul will be shattered in an instant and nothing will be found.

This is also the cruelty and viciousness of the Blood Refining Demon Sect.

Not far above the Beast Roaring Mountains, the skinny demon cultivator named Meng saw his senior brother Qiu being crushed to death by Qin Ming.

He suddenly panicked and was accidentally caught by the Sky-Devouring Rat. He was hit by the ground spikes it fired, which pierced his abdomen directly and blood spilt like rain.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The demon cultivator surnamed Meng was shocked and angry, and he cursed: "You rat! How dare you sneak attack me!"

"Humph! What a child's words! I am a rat demon. How dare you speak rudely even when you are about to die? Your brother Qiu is already dead. I will send you to reunite with him!"

The Sky-Devouring Rat's eyes turned cold, and the five command flags in its hands flew out and landed in five directions in the void.

Then it mobilized its demonic power and muttered something.

"The Four Symbols Tribulation Array!"

boom!
From the five command flags, five-colored beams of brilliant light burst out and shot up into the sky!

A breath of devastation firmly locked onto the skinny demon cultivator who was struggling to death in the formation.

The demon cultivator surnamed Meng turned pale and looked horrified: "What is this..."

Then, a terrifying black gale blew up in the formation, as if it could blow out the souls of the monks.

Thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, in the black gale, there was a terrifying black flame, and there was also thunder in it that was extinguished.

The skinny demon cultivator was like a small boat in the boundless ocean, swaying in the huge waves formed by the strong wind and in danger of capsizing at any time.

Just a moment later, even though he used all his means, he was still unable to resist the terrifying black wind and was instantly submerged in it.

He couldn't even utter a final scream.

The Sky-Devouring Rat immediately stopped casting the spell and raised his hand to recall the Five Elements Flag.

The strong wind dissipated.

A charred corpse fell from midair. The eyes of the demon cultivator surnamed Meng were empty and lifeless, as if he had been completely destroyed by the black gust of wind.
"It seems that I was too harsh. The master wanted to search his soul. This time, even his soul is gone."

The Sky-Eating Rat realized that it had gone too far and was secretly thinking about how to explain to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's figure has appeared beside it.

"Master, this demon has been killed by me, hehehe!"

"It's like the soul has been dispersed."

The Sky-Devouring Rat puffed out its chest and asked Qin Ming for credit.

After Qin Ming took the storage bag from the man, he followed the same method and used the Thorn Technique to suck the body dry, turning it into a blood bead.

The skinny man's body was also thrown into the small spiritual realm as fertilizer.

Afterwards, he fed the two blood beads of the late Jindan demon cultivator in his hand directly to his natal spiritual plant, the Yin-Yang Mysterious Vine.

After absorbing the essence from the blood beads, the black vine began to grow wildly and savagely at an astonishing speed again.

Mysterious silver runes circled and danced around the spiritual plant.

Until dozens of black and white flower buds bloomed again among the black vines.

After Qin Ming finished doing all this, he turned and said to the Sky-Devouring Rat.

"It's okay. The souls of these two monks who descended to the world have been placed under some kind of sect restriction, so we can't search their souls or interrogate them."

He did not blame the Sky-Eating Rat for this.

On the contrary, I was quite amazed by the last move it made.

"We shouldn't stay here for long. The commotion just now might attract nearby monsters to come investigate. Let's leave this place."

Immediately, Qin Ming cleared all traces of aura at the scene, confirmed that nothing was missed, and then took the Sky-Devouring Rat and turned into a green rainbow and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time he killed the two demons.

In the three major immortal cultivation worlds, the expressions of the dozen or so demon cultivators who descended from the Blood World suddenly changed.

They each hurriedly took out a magic blood card from their pockets, only to see that the soul marks of the two fellow disciples on it had disappeared.

"how is this possible?"

"Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Meng both died at the same time?!"

"Could it be that we encountered a Yuanying old monster?"

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In the Great Zhou's world of immortal cultivation, in the Xuanqing Temple occupied by the evil sect.

Jiang Yuan, the Saint of the Blood Refining Demon Sect, looked frail as he played with the magic pattern blood card in his hand. His face was as pale as paper, revealing a hint of doubt. He spoke to the person sitting opposite him in a feminine tone:
"Junior Sister Lan Bing, who do you think did this?"

"Junior Brother Qiu's Heavenly Demon Infusion Technique is used to refine the demon dragon suppressed under the eighteenth layer of the Demon Abyss. Except for a Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm afraid no one can kill both of my junior brothers at the same time."

"Could it be that the Yuanying of Dajin has taken action?"

The Blue Ice Saint's expression did not change at all, and she replied in an extremely cold voice:
"They are just two useless people whose death is not worth regretting. If they die, they die. It has nothing to do with me."

"Ahem! Having said that, how dare anyone challenge the majesty of this Saint Sect."

"It is a disgrace to our Saint Sect's reputation."

"Junior Sister Lan, we can't just let it go like this, right? Otherwise, how are we going to explain to the elders when we return?"

"Besides, Junior Brother Meng was the only grandson of Elder Meng Que. If he were to pass away like this, it would be difficult for the old man to make excuses then." Jiang Yuan said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Saint Lan Bing said calmly:

"That human cultivator probably doesn't know that killing a disciple of our sect will leave behind an invisible blood ring curse."

"Tell the other junior brothers to keep an eye out. If the blood card shows any reaction, notify us two immediately."

Jiang Yuanyin smiled and said, "Junior Sister Lan is really thoughtful."

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(End of this chapter)