The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

When separating the demon soul, the demon soul must be made pure, so the person being cast will be burned by tenth-level hellfire day and night for eighty-one days.

During this period, the way to ensure the immortality of the person being casted is to smear a plaster made of blood moon grass, devil's heart and tears of the evil god all over the body.

This plaster allows the skin and flesh of the person being cast to continue to regenerate, allowing them to survive being burned by Hellfire.

And this is just the first step.

There are also steps such as separation of body and soul, reshaping of demon soul, reshaping of body, fusion and rebirth. Each step is a test for the person being cast.

During the execution of this technique, the person being performed is in great pain, and those who are not mentally determined will simply not be able to persevere.

An Ming looked pained, and he said in a hoarse voice, "This subordinate... is... willing!"

"After you left the demon world, Cheng Yin... began to cleanse your power..."

"Subordinate... I don't want to die... I must wait for you to come back, my lord..."

Every word An Ming said at this time was against his current master's wishes, so it was extremely difficult to say every word.

Ran Bing raised her hand to signal him to stop talking. She could guess the rest.

An Ming immediately fell silent.

Now on this passage, Ran Bing can leave as long as he takes a few steps forward.

Although her battle with An Ming just now tore the space apart, this passage has extremely strong self-healing ability, and the torn space was restored in a matter of seconds.

She didn't care about anything else, she had more important things to do.

When Ran Bing stepped onto the last few steps to leave the passage, An Ming followed without hesitation.

Ran Bing looked at the scene in front of him and was a little silent for a moment.

It seemed that the fairy world was dirtier than she knew.

Ran Bing's body-protecting demonic energy surged around him, resisting wave after wave of resentful attacks.

At the end of this passage, just as Poison Shadow said, there is a towering tree.

This big tree was so big that it occupied Ran Bing's entire field of vision. It was so tall that it towered into the sky with no end in sight.

What she could see directly in front of her vision was just the intricate roots of this big tree.

These root systems penetrate deeply into the ground, and huge resentments and various negative emotions surge on each branch of the root system.

Indifference, selfishness, arrogance, hatred, jealousy, hypocrisy, greed, arrogance, deception...

All the ugly, dark, evil emotions are there.

All these huge negative energies were absorbed by this giant tree along its roots.

The bark on its branches is dark gray, as if countless misfortunes and pains have been deposited, and the distorted faces of various creatures can be vaguely seen floating on it.

Driven by gusts of strong wind, these twisted creatures' faces and mouths emitted chilling screams, as if they were evil ghosts from the 18th floor of hell.

The tree trunk, as thick as the Optimus Pillar, was full of evil energy produced by the mixture of dark emotions and chaotic energy.

These evil energies are constantly coming from all directions and concentrated under this tree.

Ran Bing slowly raised his head and looked at the tree crown.

The tree crowns tower into the void, with no tree crown visible.

The legendary "Evil Yinxu Tree" has actually grown so big.

Without a hundred thousand years, this tree would not have grown so big.

One hundred thousand years...

It turned out that tens of thousands of years after they left, the seed that was destroyed by Ling'er's body sacrifice was resurrected.

Thinking about it, over the past hundred thousand years, the "Yin Deficiency Fruit" produced by this tree should have brought many more masters to the immortal world.

Ran Bing seemed to have thought of something, and murderous intent surged around her body, causing her black robe to swell.

These murderous intentions and hatred have almost condensed into substance.

Suddenly, a thin vine appeared where Ran Bing was standing.

The rattan was like a flexible snake that broke out of the ground and wrapped around Ran Bing's ankle.

But the killing intent and hatred emanating from Ran Bing's body were actually absorbed by this thin vine.

As it was absorbed, this rattan actually grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A cluster of dark golden flames rose above Ran Bing's fingers. With a flick of her fingers, the flames fell on the vines at her feet.

This rattan actually let out a weak but sharp scream, and then tried to drill into the soil.

Ran Bing gently reached out and grabbed the cane in his hand.

Teng Tiao struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Ran Bing's grasp.

After a while, the true fire of Taiyin burned the vine completely.

Ran Bing let go of his hand and swept away the ashes remaining on the cane in his hand.

The true fire of Taiyin can burn everything in the world, body and soul, no one can be spared.

But such a thin root system has been burning for such a long time. You must know that her current cultivation level is no longer the Shura before, but a demon-destroying man who is many times more tyrannical than Shura!

Ran Bing held the Black Emperor Staff in his hand, rose into the air, and used all his cultivation to swing the staff towards the tree!

The surging demonic energy on the Black Emperor's staff turned into a black sharp blade that cut the sky and split the earth, heading towards the tree trunk!

The black sharp blade sank into the trunk of the tree, making no sound and causing no damage to the tree.

What's more, these energies were once again absorbed by the giant tree and became its nutrients.

Ran Bing looked solemn.

If you can't find its "source" and cut off its support, it would be impossible to destroy the tree just by relying on her true lunar fire.

Even if she could restore her peak cultivation, there was nothing she could do with this tree.

After all, no one can fight against the resentment, fear and hatred common to all living beings in the world on their own.

The closer he got to the tree, the more violent and murderous intent Ran Bing felt in his heart became uncontrollable.

At this moment, she just wants to go to the fairy world and kill all those shameless bastards!

The boiling demonic energy is ready to stir in Ran Bing's blood, and the blood lines in Ran Bing's golden pupils are even more intense. Her emotions are already on the verge of exploding. If she lets them go, she will lose control completely.

Just when Ran Bing was about to block his five senses, he heard a soft and crisp sound in the cold wind.

The sound was like the impact of iron chains, very faint.

Ran Bing was shocked and immediately closed her five senses. She closed her eyes and observed everything around her with her consciousness.

Ran Bing disappeared from the spot, and she began to explore carefully around the tree.

She broke through the clouds and went straight up, and finally saw several thick iron chains connected to the tree trunks in the void.

The crisp sound that Ran Bing heard just now was the sound made by the shaking of these iron chains.

Ran Bing wanted to see where these chains extended, but the other end of the chains seemed endless.

It seemed like we would never reach the edge.