Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

Chapter 57



"Wha..." Wolf

Yan raised his head to the sky and roared, and the wolf howl spread throughout the entire Qingfeng Mountain, howling with an inexplicable crying sound.

Excited, he was so excited that his eyes were moist unconsciously.

Accompanied by the entry of Wuji Dao eyes.

He could feel it.

Above the body, a layer of fine lines and rules, constantly swimming, shuttling, soon, all over the body.

And as these lines completely covered his body, he could clearly feel that although his cultivation had never recovered to its peak, his own state was not known how many times better than when he was at his peak.

It was as if there was a steady stream of gifts pouring in from between heaven and earth.

After venting, he bowed his head towards Chen Wuyi and said, "Thank you Dragon King!"

Chen Wuyi nodded.

Wolf Yan still wanted to say something, but he felt that as soon as his eyes flickered, Chen Wuyuan's figure dissipated in front of him.

Not a trace was left.

Seeing this scene, Wolf Yan was shocked again.

"This... Still just a phantom?

But soon, he shook his head again.

Being able to heal my injuries is to give me such a pair of different eyes, and the true strength of the great king is already in the sky.

This kindness, no matter what, he will remember it in his heart, and it is impossible to forget it until death.

There is no shame in guarding the door, and it is unique in the world to be able to show the door to the king.

In the future, even if someone calls him a watchdog, he will not be ashamed of it, but only proud.

At this moment, among the jade pei, the voice of the ancestor god came out, trembling slightly.

"This king of Qingfeng Mountain, it is really terrifying, even the wound of the broken meridian can be reborn and reverse the rules... Such an existence, it's really hard to imagine, how can you be willing to live in this barbaric place, shouldn't you..." After

Wolf Yan heard this, he was also stunned, "You see the true body of the Great King?" "

Nope!"

Lao Zu said lightly, stopped speaking, and continued: "But even if I don't see it, I can feel that the king of Qingfeng Mountain must be a giant.

Wolf Yan was puzzled, "Huh?? Why did you suddenly change your attitude so much?

The old ancestor pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Because, heal your injuries!"

"Heal my wounds? Didn't you say..." Wolf Yan immediately asked rhetorically, but as he asked, he figured out the reason.

Yes, the Ancient Peerless Great Demon is just helping himself sort out the meridians.

But the Dragon King not only helped himself sort out the meridians, but also helped himself reshape the meridians, and even helped himself reshape his muscles and bones.

And all this was done only by attaching to an illusion, and the Buddha-figure did not even come forward.

Such a comparison, high judgment!

Seeing Wolf Yan stunned, the ancestor god in the jade pei smiled and said, "Think of it!"

"Let me tell you another news, do you know what this pair of eyes in your eyes is made of?"

What does it consist of?

Hearing this, Wolf Yan was stunned again, and subconsciously shook his head, "I don't know."

"Dao."

Wolf Yan was puzzled, "Dao?

"Above the rules, Fang is the Dao, and can condense thousands of Dao in the eyes, gather those to the end, and match them with a unique structure to form a perfect pair of eyes, you can imagine how much effort it takes."

Between speaking, the ancestor god was amazed again, and deduced:

"I even suspect that he has been planning for your arrival for a long time."

Hear this.

Wolf Yan was also stunned, followed closely, as if he had reacted, and said loudly: "Are you saying that this eyeball was not dug up from other creatures, but condensed with its own strength?" "

Yes!"

This....

Lupitis was completely numb.

Reinvent yourself, condense the avenue into eyes with your own strength, and even extrapolate it to your own arrival...

No matter which one, even among the 100,000 mountains, there are very few that can be done.

What's more, the three situations are related to a big demon at the same time.

The key, judging from Chen Wuyi's attitude, seems to have done an extremely inadvertent little thing, whether it is helping himself to be reborn or giving himself Dao eyes, there is not the slightest hesitation.

This in itself proves its identity.

Before, in order to get his alien eyes, the tribes united and washed the Shadowless Tribe in blood on the sacrificial ceremony, even if they did not hesitate to offend the ancestor gods, they also wanted to poach the alien eyes from him.

Now, this Dao Eye, which was several times more powerful than the strange eye, was sent out casually.

Such a scene made Lupyan feel extremely unreal.

"Don't think about it, since he asked you to guard the door, you can guard this door for him!"

The ancestor god sighed softly.

"Yes!"

Wolf Yan nodded.

His eyes looked at the treasure house where the Imperial Heaven was.

The next moment, a dense string of talisman silk like a spider's web appeared in front of him.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

Forcibly resisted the impulse, and did not use his eyes to probe the deeper parts of the Mist Hidden Palace.

And right now.

"Boom..." I

don't know when, several thunderbolts flashed in the sky, followed by a drizzle, which fell from the sky and poured on this entire Qingfeng Mountain.

The rain is not too much.

The goblins also shelter from the rain.

Only one panda is still running wildly in the rain.

The cold ice rain hit his face, making his already uneasy heart more uneasy.

Along the way, countless little demons were looking at him, but they still ignored it.

With the rain, his mood became a little worse.

I was also flustered.

......

In the Mist Hidden Palace, Chen Wuyuan's dragon claw moved slightly, and the next moment, an illusion appeared in front of him.

The next moment, one after another silk threads, swimming in that illusion, these silk threads, he drew up according to the rules surveyed from the body of Wolf Yan, and immediately after, he saw that with the injection of these silk threads, the illusion of the original dragon shape really seemed to be alive, and began to transform into the form of 'human' under the pull of these silk threads.

It's an extremely weird feeling.

Even though he had tried his best to maintain the form of the phantom dragon, the illusion did not listen to the changes of the command.

In a short time, under Chen Wuyuan's gaze, that illusion had completely become a dragon with the appearance of a human.

Unlike the previous borrowing of Futian King Neidan, at this moment, he could clearly feel the full power of this illusion.

"Bang!!"

The next moment, above the illusion, a dense crack appeared, followed by a sudden explosion, turning into smoke.

Call.

Chen Wuyi took a deep breath.

The rules of the small world are not enough to support the illusion to survive in the chaotic environment, perhaps the cultivation is too low, or perhaps, it is...

Chen Wuyi shook his head and gave up thinking, and only at this moment did he set his sights on the reward for rewarding.


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