Life Hunter

"After all, this is the human world, and he is still young. How can he get more merit? Merits are as valuable as energy."

"Yes, as he continues to use the magic fuel method to transform demonic energy and eliminate human calamities, his merits will naturally increase. If he can refine all the dead demons, he will definitely be able to create a round light of merits."

Finally, Li Qingxian recited the magic spell.

Amidst the sound of the spell, with Li Qingxian as the center, faint ripples of space spread in all directions.

The nearby demon cultivators looked around in confusion and continued to do their own thing.

The inner gods held their breath, looked at each other, and carefully stared at the fog-shrouded Death Demon Land in front of them.

"In this world, he is the only one who can use the complete magic weapon..." The electric negative drummer muttered to himself.

The moment the spell was completed, the demon body sitting in the demon rosette in front of Li Qingxian suddenly opened its eyes. Its five faces and ten eyes were dark, like an endless pool of ink.

He raised his arms high, and the Hundred Eyes Demonic Wings suddenly opened behind him. On the bronze flesh wings, the Hundred Eyes opened and glared ahead.

The head of the Demon God's body split open, and five faces spread out, all opening their mouths in the direction of the Death Demon Land.

At the same time, the black lotus on the edge of the Demonic Rosette slowly rotated, forming a huge suction force.

The world shook slightly, and in the Demonic Death Land ahead, black mist squirmed. After an instant, the depths of the black mist gathered into a tornado of demonic energy, as black as ink, with claws faintly sprouting out, like a ferocious dragon.

The demonic tornado went hundreds of feet into the sky, beyond the original black fog, and could be seen for hundreds of miles nearby.

When the demon cultivators saw this scene, they were overjoyed. Some demon cultivators even knelt down and opened their mouths to praise.

In Dadong County, some high-level officials of the Demon Sect were overjoyed when they saw the demonic tornado.

"A sign of great prosperity for the Demon Sect!"

"This Demon Sect Alliance will surely go down in history!"

"A sign from the sky, a sign from the sky!"

Outside the Death Demon Land.

A black vortex as big as a grain of rice emerged from the demonic tornado.

The black vortex slowly absorbed the demonic energy, crossed the space, and poured into the Demonic Rosette.

On top of the Demonic Lotus Seat, the demonic energy was rippling and solidifying, finally rippling and surging like black water.

The five faces of the demon god's body all opened their mouths to absorb the demonic energy in the demon rosette.

At the same time, the airflow-shaped circle of merit behind Li Qingxian's head emitted light invisible to the naked eye. Then, with a flash between his eyebrows, the thunder dragon fire seal flew out and landed in the center of the merit circle.

If you get the thunder seed from the sky, you will have the thunder dragon fire seal.

As the cultivation and level increase, the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal is also constantly changing.

At this moment, seven thunder dragons were entrenched above the thunder dragon fire seal, and flames were billowing below the fire seal.

The surface of the seven thunder dragons suddenly cracked, as if breaking away from the rock shell, and suddenly rose and expanded.

But in the blink of an eye, seven thunder dragons were suspended behind Li Qingxian. Even if each thunder dragon only showed its head and neck, it was still ten feet long.

Seven thunder dragons lined up like fans, all opening their mouths.

boom……

Seven thunder beams wrapped in the true fire of the sun all landed on the Demonic Lotus Seat.

Thunder and true fire spread all over the demon rosette and the body of the demon god. Thunder flowed and flames burned.

Gululu...

The pool of demonic energy in the Demonic Lotus Seat instantly boiled and thick foam emerged.

Li Qingxian kept reciting the magic spell, and the power of thunder and fire continued to cleanse the demonic energy.

Inside the Heavenly Demon Rosette, the demonic energy pool appeared to be layered.

The demonic energy at the bottom turned into a hard black substance and slowly merged with the Demonic Rosette.

The Demonic Rosette becomes darker and brighter, especially the lotus pod behind the rosette, which is swaying gently, and the lotus seeds inside are like a heart egg, gently rhythmic.

The thick, oily black liquid in the middle of the devil's energy pool split into small tadpoles, which swam into the mouth of the devil's body and slowly merged with the devil's body.

The Demon God's body became more and more powerful, and the flaming demon horns on his head, the demon dragon scales around his body, and the hundred-eyed demon wings behind him were all undergoing subtle changes.

The uppermost layer of the devil's energy pool has no color. It is like colorless and transparent water. It slowly turns into wisps of water vapor and flies into the thunder dragon fire seal. After being continuously tempered by the thunder dragon fire seal, it turns into the breeze and blends into the breeze. Circle of merit.

Seeing the first ray of breeze merit forming, the inner gods breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sure enough."

"The demonic energy is too strong, and the power of mortals, even if it is super-grade, cannot be truly refined. But it is different for those who bear the Thunder Seed of the Divine Sky..."

"That's what you have to do. Looking at the world, only the God Lord is willing to sacrifice his body to feed demons. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be difficult to do it if they cherish their wings."

"So, huh?"

The inner gods suddenly blinked and looked in all directions, and saw a little bit of white light flying from nowhere and flying into the body of the demon god.

The surface of the demon god's body actually emitted a trace of golden light, giving this originally terrifying monster a trace of true divinity.

"How can anyone worship God?"

"Let me see...it turns out that some demonic cultivators regard this demonic tornado as the demon god's manifestation, so they worship. And this demonic tornado is formed by magic, so when they worship the demonic tornado, it is equivalent to worshiping the god. The god also He is not a demon cultivator, so this body of the demon god can carry the power of the demon cultivator. Originally, the body of the demon god could not carry the power of the wish, but when the circle of merit is completed, and the god has left his name in the Lei Bu, and is ranked as a true god, he will naturally have the power to carry the wish. Ability……"

"This time, the Lord of God is truly a demon."

"I hope I don't have anything to do with the devil. Otherwise, even though I won't be in trouble, I'll still be playing the piano randomly."

"If he condenses the true name of the Benevolent Demon God and forms his true position, it will be great fun."

The inner gods smiled and shook their heads.

Li Qingxian ignored what was going on outside the window and focused on reciting the magic spell.

The endless stream of demonic energy was absorbed by the Demonic Rosette and turned into his own power.

Li Qingxian could not feel the process of the demonic energy transforming into the power of the Demonic Rosette and the Demonic God's body, but he could feel the process of transforming the circle of merit.

Wisps of warm breeze drifted by, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Occasionally, some inexplicable scenes appeared in front of Li Qingxian's eyes.

Under the setting sun, the two old men wore colorful ribbons around their waists. They smiled and waved the ribbons and twisted their waists, leaving dancing shadows on the ground.

Three children, holding stones, were throwing stones and jumping on the grid-painted ground, with their pigtails flying.

A few little kids worked hard to dig out the mud, dig it into a mud box, fill it with some water, and then they all yelled and fell to the ground, laughing loudly. The mud splashed everywhere, and the little white dog beside them collapsed. Jumping and running around.

A stream of smoke rises... a sound of pots and pans singing... a stream of warm light shines under the tree...

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingxian felt the limit and slowly slowed down his chanting.

The moment he finished reading the last sentence, all the pictures he had seen before appeared in front of his eyes, forming countless small square light curtains, spreading in front of him, like a giant wall, towering from the sky to the ground.

Among the countless square pictures, everyone showed a heart-warming smile and waved goodbye.

The little white dog covered in mud also stuck out its bright red tongue, grinned, narrowed its eyes, raised its right front paw, and waved gently.