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

An instant.

A long stick mixed with purple thunder continued to enlarge and fell in the direction of the giant rat.

"No, don't, I'm Black Wind Village..." The

giant rat panicked, feeling the surging and majestic power on the stick, his body erupted with violent fluctuations, trying to make a final struggle, but in the face of absolutely domineering power, all this seemed to be in vain.

The stick smashed firmly on his skull, and almost instantly, his entire skull completely collapsed, his bones shattered, and his flesh and blood blurred.

And his body was still shaking, and finally, after a violent spasm, he completely lost his life and collapsed to the ground.

The monkey's three bodies contracted, returned to their original state, and landed in front of the huge body of the giant rat, looking at the huge body of the giant beast, frowned, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"I thought it was a vicious battle, but it's a pity..." The

figure in Monkey San's body said disdainfully: "Vicious battle? With the golden chain mail in, the Nine Heavenly Thunder can't help you, just him?? Monkey

San ignored the voice in his body, stretched out his hand, and above the ground, the water path of the blocked area turned into a streamer and poured back into the golden hoop rod.

Immediately after, the blockade around him dissipated like a wave of water.

The grass and trees were reborn, and everything was restored to its original appearance and prospered, except for the little demons who followed the giant rat, who had lost the moisture around their bodies and turned into animal corpses, standing in place.

A breeze blew through, and these dried corpses turned into powder, moved with the wind, and disappeared.

See this scene.

Monkey San couldn't help but sigh: "This water way rule is really domineering!"

The shadow in his body only shook his head and did not speak, but in his heart, he appreciated Monkey San's ability to master the Dao of Water so quickly.

After Monkey San loaded the corpse on the ground into the space of the golden hoop rod, he did not pause and continued to move rapidly in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

Half an hour later.

A figure descended from the sky.

This figure is dressed in a purple robe with purple hair, under the scorching sun, it is full of luxury.

Behind him, followed by several sixth-order demons, these demons were all panicked, nervously looking at the messy ground not far away, and their eyes were also a little frightened.

"This... What the hell is going on here?

"It's such a terrifying breath, I don't know why, I feel that the temperature around here seems to be much lower than the surroundings."

"I also feel this way..." For

a moment, the demons were terrified in their hearts and whispered.

However, the Purple Rat King stood quietly in the center of the battle, looking at a puddle of meat mud on the ground and the shattered land, and his eyes showed a little fierceness.

His face was gloomy, staring around, in his eyes, there was an endless glow flickering, in this glow, there seemed to be countless lights and shadows going back, and almost instantly, he had already gained insight into everything that happened around him.

"What a monkey, a good Ten Thousand Demon Valley, people who dare to kill this king, I see that you are really tired of living!"

"Even so, that king doesn't need to hide it, notify it, and all the demon races will immediately gather and march into the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!"

After hearing this, the major demon kings behind him were all stunned, followed closely, and quickly spoke: "Great King, a small Ten Thousand Demon Valley, why do you need to do it yourself, leave it to us." "

You guys?"

The Purple Rat King coldly glanced at the Demon King present.

The cold gaze made all the demon kings present feel cold in their hearts, and they subconsciously lowered their heads and dodged their eyes.

"If you are useful, the black rat will not die a miserable death!"

"If you dare to play clever, then Hugh blames King Ben for not being polite!!"

After hearing this, all the demons were shocked, and they bowed their heads one after another and responded: "Yes!" I can't wait. "

......

On the other side, Chen Wuyi was in the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, watching the monkey three step into the Ten Thousand Demon Valley before retracting his gaze.

Spreading out the dragon's claws, a white lotus flower came to life in his claws and slowly bloomed.

The lotus flower is like white jade, clear and translucent, white and flawless.

If at this moment, the figure in Monkey San's body was here, and he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the lotus flower condensed in Chen Wuyan's hands was generally the same as the Water Dao obtained by Monkey San.

"Mirage, it's really powerful, even the source of the Dao Rule can be transformed!"

Chen Wuyi looked at the lotus in his hand and muttered.

The next moment, a casual pinch.

The lotus flower broke apart in his claws, turned into petals one after another, and fell into the pool of all souls.

At the same time, within the entire Wanling Pool, lotus flowers began to emerge wildly, blooming, forming an unprecedented grandeur.

Chen Wuyi waved his hand casually.

The next moment, the lotus flowers that were originally blooming turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Looking at the water of the Wanling Pool, Chen Wuyi took a deep breath.

I have to say that with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Souls Pool Water, he is almost equivalent to having an almost boundless spirit body, in which no matter what huge spell is cast, there is All Soul Pool Water to replenish the aura.

In his ears, he recalled Monkey San's words, "Great King, this magic weapon is also an illusion?

This sentence woke him up.

Since he can conjure up the Dao Rules.

So can the magic weapon be transformed?

After a moment of silence, Chen Wuyi re-spread the dragon claws.

The next moment, in his hand, a stick slowly formed.

This stick is somewhat similar to the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the patterns on it are like engraving, and under Chen Wuyuan's manipulation, it is pushed and built little by little, and the speed is slow.

At this moment, Chen Wuyi was like the most ingenious craftsman in the world, reshaping this divine weapon, meticulously carved.

With the construction of Chen Wuyuan.

That divine weapon was also skillfully completed under the impetus of the world.

"Phew!"

Looking at the completed divine weapon, Chen Wuyi often breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he frowned again.

Because he found that although the appearance of this stick was somewhat similar to the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, the core was too far apart, and there was no surface but no god.

Sighing, Chen Wuyi shook his head and muttered,

"It seems that it is indeed a bit difficult to do it in one step."

The next moment, the stick turned into powder in his hand and disappeared.

If you can't do your best, you might as well not do it.

As a substitute trainer, he has always pursued the ultimate.

After trying several weapons again, and finding that they could not replicate their essence, Chen Wuyi shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

Lying on his back in the pool of all souls, pondering the mistakes in the reproduction.

For a long time, I changed my posture and was about to continue my research, but I suddenly sensed something, frowned, and waved my claws.

The next moment, in the mirror of chaos, Su Wan'er's figure appeared.