Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

A three-inch-tall green Yuanying flew out of the remains, with a horrified look on his face, holding a white bone token in his arms, raising his hand to take the mustard ring into his hand, and his figure flashed, teleporting a hundred feet away.

At the moment when the black lion waved its claws, the aura leaked out, like a mountain, and it turned out to be a level 10 demon beast!

Then he felt a chill on his body, and then a sharp pain came, and his body broke into three pieces.

Wen Qingxiang was frightened and immediately used the teleportation technique to escape from the magic fog.

Unfortunately, the demonic energy here is thick, and the teleportation distance is greatly reduced.

"Intruders... die!"

The roar like thunder sounded again, and the black lion raised its claws and waved again, and the demonic energy around Wen Qingxiang suddenly boiled and rushed from all directions.

Wen Qingxiang immediately used the teleportation technique, and the Yuanying disappeared on the spot, but then appeared several feet away.

Yuanying's face was filled with shock and anger. This space was blocked and he couldn't teleport. This was a method only for great monks. The black lion was indeed a level 10 demon beast!

Wen Qingxiang immediately fled outside. Without the shackles of his physical body, Yuanying's speed was extremely fast. He fled ten feet in the blink of an eye, but it was still much slower than teleportation.

"Intruder... Die!"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, the black lion raised its claws for the third time.

Wen Qingxiang suddenly stopped and slowly lowered his head. A claw mark appeared on Yuanying's chest and abdomen.

The next moment, Yuanying collapsed and turned into a ball of pure spiritual energy, which dissipated in the demonic energy. The bone token and mustard ring fell to the ground.

A demon giant who frightened the low-level monks of Yuqinghai died.

After a while, a giant claw stretched out from the demonic mist and landed in front of the token and mustard ring.

The black lion walked out of the magic fog, lowered its head, stared at the two things with its red eyes for a while, then opened its mouth and sucked them into its mouth, turning around and walking into the depths of the magic fog.

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In a valley, the vegetation was lush, and a stream ran through the valley, the water was gurgling, and it was quiet and peaceful.

On the bank of the stream, Ao Fang sat on a huge rock with a big horse and a golden sword, his iron tower-like body stood straight, his eyes slightly closed.

There was no one beside him, and the nearest bald strong man was also sitting cross-legged several feet away.

On the other side of the stream, a feminine man sat on the back of a turtle monster, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it gently.

The turtle monster under him was a level 7 monster, with thick limbs, a gray carapace, and undulating, as if it was carrying several miniature mountains on its back.

This carapace is a unique mark of the Sky-supporting Divine Turtle, but the carapace of this turtle monster is very messy. It is not a pure Sky-supporting Divine Turtle, but it has the blood of the Sky-supporting Divine Turtle.

But even so, this turtle monster is also very powerful among the seventh-level monsters, but at this time it can only serve as the monster king's mount temporarily.

Further away, several monsters lay quietly on the ground, not daring to make any noise, for fear of upsetting the three monster kings.

At the entrance of the valley, there is a thick layer of yellow array curtain, which is somewhat similar to the light curtain of the upper platform on the inner wall of the Yibao Pavilion.

After the monsters pass the three trials, they will be teleported to this valley.

This is different from the human cultivators. After passing the trials, the human cultivators will come to the square in front of the Tongming Palace. Once the two-month period is up, the Tongming Palace will open and they can enter it.

But the monsters can only enter the Jueling Island by taking advantage of the tricks. They can't enter the Tongming Palace to participate in the three trials, but wait for the Jueling Island to open in this valley.

There is no limit on killing here, and the monsters have strict hierarchy. If the monster king is in a bad mood, he can kill the low-level monsters at will.

These low-level monsters were all terrified and kept away from him, fearing that they would anger some monster king.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, revealing the figure of a monster.

Several monsters that had not yet transformed turned their heads and looked over. It turned out to be a pure-blooded Sky-supporting Divine Turtle, whose body was about ten feet in size, and whose carapace was as thick and majestic as the undulating mountains.

The Sky-supporting Divine Turtle shook its head, shrunk its body to a size of about ten feet, and slowly walked to the front of the bald-headed strong man, with its head on the ground, and said in a very deep voice: "Junior Gui Ao, greets the Monster King Kun Tong."

The bald-headed strong man Kun Tong opened his eyes and nodded slightly: "Yes, in less than a month and a half, he walked out of the Demonic Origin. Have you seen Kun Feng?"

"Report to the Monster King, I have not seen Brother Kun." The Sky-supporting Divine Ghost replied respectfully.

Kun Tong frowned: "Step back."

"Yes." The Sky-supporting Divine Turtle responded respectfully, stepped aside, and closed his eyes to rest.

The blood of the Sky-supporting Divine Turtle is strong, and its status in the Sea of ​​Thousand Monsters is second only to the three royal families. There are two transformed demon kings in the family, and they are attached to the Kunyu family. Only then will it greet Kuntong.

After another hour, a white light flashed, and the figure of the charming woman appeared in the valley.

The other three demon kings opened their eyes and looked over.

Ao Fang exclaimed: "Did Daoyou Jin encounter any changes in the Demonic Plain?"

The charming woman's face was slightly pale, and there were a few conspicuous bloodshot in her pair of beautiful eyes, and her complexion was not good.

The demon king's body is so strong that no matter how serious the injury is, it can recover as long as it recuperates.

The charming woman was so out of control that she must have suffered serious injuries in the Demonic Plain.

The charming woman forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Daoist Brother Ao. My soul is a little damaged and I need to recuperate."

Ao Fang frowned, raised his right hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his palm and flew towards the charming woman: "This is a soul-nourishing pill, which is quite effective for the injury of the soul. It should be helpful to Daoist Brother Jin."

The charming woman caught the jade bottle and opened the cork. A burst of fragrance floated out, and the dull pain in her head immediately eased a lot.

She frowned slightly, then released it, plugged the jade bottle again, and saluted Ao Fang: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Ao, for the elixir."

At this moment, Kun Feng suddenly said: "Haha, Kun, there is a drop of sea soul liquid here, which is the best at warming and nourishing the soul. Take it together with the Yun Shen Dan. Within three days, the injuries to the soul of fellow Taoist Jin will be healed." Restored as before.”

After saying that, a jade bottle also appeared out of thin air in front of him and flew towards the charming woman.

The charming woman took the jade bottle and opened it. There was a drop of ordinary water inside, but just a glance gave her a sense of peace of mind.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Kun, for the gift of this treasure." The charming woman saluted Kun Feng again, but the smile on her face seemed a little unnatural.

Sea Soul Liquid is an extremely rare medium-grade spiritual material that only exists at the bottom of the ocean.

That is to say, the monsters of the Kunyu clan are powerful and good at space. They like to travel around in the sea so that they can easily take out such treasures.

Ao Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Kun Feng, and said calmly: "The Kunyu clan is really heroic. Fellow Daoist Kun can easily take out a drop of sea soul liquid, but Ao is ashamed of himself."

"Haha, I made Brother Ao laugh. I just saw that Fellow Daoist Jin's injury seemed serious and might affect his trip to Jueling Island, so I took out the only drop of sea soul liquid in my hand." Kun Tong said with a smile.

Ao Fang nodded slightly, said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes, but the atmosphere in the valley was inexplicably depressed.

Kuntong smiled slightly, closed his eyes and meditated.

The charming woman held two jade bottles, looked at Ao Fang, then at Kun Tong, sighed secretly, walked to the side and sat down, drank the Yun Shen Dan and the Sea Soul Liquid, closed her eyes and recuperated.

The battle between the Jiaolong clan and the Kunyu clan intensified. They both wanted to win over the Golden Feathered Eagle clan, so they would give the charming woman elixirs and spiritual materials.

The charming woman didn't dare to offend either of them, so she could only accept them both, so she owed them a favor.

Another three days passed like this, and several monster beasts came to the valley one after another. They did not dare to disturb the four demon kings and consciously moved aside. The valley was always silent.

On this day, another white light flashed, and Kun Feng's figure appeared in the valley.

His face was pale, his breath fluctuated, and there was a faint layer of devilish aura lingering all over his body.

He walked up to Kun Tong, raised his hands in salute, and said in a deep voice: "My child has met my father."

Kun Tong looked angry: "Who hurt you like this?"

"My child encountered an eighth-level monster and managed to escape after a lot of effort." Kun Feng said calmly.

Kun Tong was startled, and then burst into laughter: "Okay! You go and recuperate now. There are still three days before you can enter Jueling Island. Don't miss the time."

"Yes." Kun Feng stepped aside, took out a pill from the mustard seed ring, drank it, closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

The other monsters all looked over, with different looks, either fear, awe, or suspicion.

Kun Feng was only a seventh-level monster, but he was able to escape from an eighth-level monster. It was inevitable that people would suspect that he was exaggerating.

However, the monsters present could pass the three trials, and they were all of extraordinary strength. Many of them had heard of Kun Feng's reputation and believed in it.

Of course, Warcraft has no intelligence and is much easier to deal with. If it were the Transformed Demon King or the Nascent Soul cultivator, no one thought that Kun Feng would be able to escape.

Another day later, a white light flashed, and the blue dragon Ao Bo appeared in the valley, covered with scars and looking extremely embarrassed.

It swung its body, came to Ao Fang, lowered its head, and said respectfully: "Ao Bo pays homage to Demon King Ao Fang."

Ao Bo slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ao Bo, frowned and said, "Have you ever seen Ao Hui?"

In two days, the trial period was approaching, but Ao Hui had not passed the three trials yet, so he was inevitably a little worried.

Ao Bo's body trembled and his voice lowered: "I saw... I saw, Ao Hui died in the sea of ​​wind and thunder."

boom!

An invisible wave swept across the entire valley, trees snapped, flowers and grass flew everywhere, and all the untransformed monsters were firmly pressed to the ground by a powerful pressure.

A layer of black light appeared on Kun Feng's body, and he only took a few steps back, but still stood on the ground, not overwhelmed by the pressure.

The three demon kings were not affected at all and just turned their heads to look over.

"What did you say? Ao Hui died?" Ao Fang stared at Ao Bo, whose body was pressed tightly against the ground, and said every word.

"I...I..." Ao Bo struggled to speak, but couldn't even say a word.

Ao Fang snorted coldly and withdrew his pressure. Ao Bo took a few deep breaths and said quickly: "My condolences to the demon king, Ao Hui did die in the sea of ​​wind and thunder."

"Tell me in detail." Ao Fang's voice was very calm, but everyone could hear the depression in his words, like a volcano about to erupt.