Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

"I am from the Chiyou clan, one of the twelve demons under the seat of the Jiuli Saint Ancestor, and a disciple of the Li Guang Demon King, the Heavenly Demon Lord!"

"Although you have resisted the illusion, the next step is your real calamity!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord?

Song Yiming frowned. Although he didn't know who he was, he knew without thinking that this demon came from the demon world and his cultivation was terrifying.

Moreover, the demon world, like the fairy world, is a high-level plane with countless strong people, far superior to the lower world.

"No, if it is really that kind of existence, a trace of demonic thought can kill me, why would he talk nonsense to me!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord laughed strangely, and the look he gave Song Yiming became weird.

"I was killed by the Immortal King in the ancient times, leaving only a remnant soul, floating in the endless void, falling into a deep sleep!"

"You are very good. You established your foundation at the age of ten and reached the great perfection of the golden elixir at the age of twenty. You are qualified to become my clone projection in the lower world!"

The four arms of the Heavenly Demon Lord came out together, and the black fog rolled, condensing into a black vortex, spanning the void and swallowing everything.

The demon wave swept, and Song Yiming felt like falling into an ice cave. The devil sounds filled his ears all around, making him lose his Tao heart. If he was not careful, he would fall into the devil's way.

"Damn it, this demon is so powerful that it can actually attract my mind!"

Song Yiming shouted angrily, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and the sound shook the sky, dispelling the devil's sound.

Buzz!

His soul shook, and a purple cauldron rose up in his dantian, emitting mysterious Taoist patterns, falling down, protecting his body.

"Boy, this ancient demon, its body is not in this world, its soul is in the void, it cannot be completely killed!"

"However, under the suppression of the plane, this projection of divine thought is only the strength of the Nascent Soul, you can suppress it with all your strength!"

A shout came from the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron.

Song Yiming's face was delighted, the spirit of the weapon awakened, he could control the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron and suppress this demon.

"Senior Spirit, what should I do?"

"Suppress it with the cauldron, and then use the sun's true fire to kill it!"

"Okay, senior, please help me!"

Song Yiming let out a long roar, pinched his hands, and a stream of purple air from the east rushed out of his body and merged into the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron.

"Purple air comes from the east, the cauldron turns into thousands of things, the sun, the moon, the stars, slay the evil and the demon, suppress it for me!"

Boom!

The Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron shook, swelled up against the wind, turned into a thousand feet tall, and dropped endless purple air, like a chain of divine order, blocking the void.

"Damn it, what is this thing that can have such a pressure!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord roared, waved his four arms, raised a thousand-foot demon wave, and blasted towards the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron!

Dangdangdang...

The sound of metal clashing rang out, sparks flew, and the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron shook violently, but it could not fall.

"Senior, this won't work, I can't hold on for long!"

Song Yiming's mouth was bleeding, and his face was as pale as paper.

The Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron is a spiritual treasure that can reach the sky. Although it has the help of the spirit of the weapon, it is difficult for him to exert its full power with his golden elixir cultivation.

"Hold on, I will use the body of the spirit of the weapon to communicate with the golden crow feathers, mobilize the true fire of the sun, and help you destroy the demon!"

The spirit of the weapon shouted, and a golden crow feather rushed out of the body of the cauldron, turning into a golden crow phantom, making a cry, and spreading its wings.

Cry!

The golden light exploded, and a sun in the sky condensed in the void, which was ten thousand feet in size, emitting a blazing heat that melted the void!

The Sun's True Fire, the innate divine fire of the Golden Crow clan, burns everything and melts everything!

"No... Golden Crow Feather, damn it, how could you, an ant, have such a treasure!"

The face of the Heavenly Demon Lord changed drastically, and he turned around to escape, but it was too late.

The Sun's True Fire covered the sky and burned the void, drowning the Heavenly Demon Lord and screaming.

"Ah... Ant, you wait! When I cross the tribulation next time, my body will definitely come and cut you into pieces!"

Sizzle...

White smoke rose, accompanied by screams, and the huge body of the Heavenly Demon Lord melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, under the Sun's True Fire, it continued to become empty and finally turned into nothingness.

"Finally dead!"

Song Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. A golden crow feather fell into his palm, dim and without any spirit.

The flame on it was completely extinguished. It was corroded by the evil spirit of the Heavenly Demon Lord and was already useless!

"Senior Qiling, the golden crow feather is destroyed. What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter. The feather has been corroded by time. It's better to destroy it, so that the Golden Crow clan can sense the breath and come across the boundary!"

"This evil thought has been removed. You can retreat at ease and impact the Nascent Soul!"

The voice of the Qiling was weak, and it fell silent after speaking.

Song Yiming looked guilty. If it weren't for the help of the Qiling, he might have fallen into the devil's way and become a walking corpse.

"Senior Qiling, I am grateful for your kindness. When I become a Nascent Soul, I will find a spiritual fire to help you repair the damage!"

"You are thoughtful, but ordinary spiritual fires are not as effective as the Sun's True Fire, unless you find a new Golden Crow feather!"

"The Golden Crow clan is one of the ten great demon clans in the Heavenly Court. A feather is so precious that you may not be able to find it in the entire lower world!"

The voice of Qiling sounded again, making Song Yiming's face darken.

The Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron lost the Sun's True Fire and its power was greatly reduced. If it met a Nascent Soul strongman, it might not be able to protect him.

"No matter what, I will never forget this great kindness!"

Song Yiming took a deep breath, put the Purple Qi Tongtian Cauldron back into his Dantian, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Although the battle just now was thrilling, it made him gain a lot. Not only did his Dao heart become more firm, but his cultivation also reached the peak and he could break through at any time.

Boom!

Song Yiming's consciousness returned to his body, the dark space dissipated, and the scene outside came into view.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, with purple air lingering on his body, and on the golden elixir in the sea of ​​qi, there were lines of Dao patterns that continued to grow!

The golden elixir turned nine times, and the Dao map was formed naturally, which was the ultimate!

Generally, when a cultivator cultivates to the golden elixir nine times, he will begin to break the elixir into an infant and enter the Nascent Soul Realm!