"You don't have to worry about this. If I can absorb it, it's okay if I can. Of course, if I can't absorb it, I can also consider helping you unlock the seal as soon as possible." Hei Kunpeng has long been spying on the power of Mingdongtian's cultivation. After all, after he has accumulated so many years, he must have reached a very terrifying level.

If these forces can help him improve his strength, they will definitely fulfill his ambitions and even trample on the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Moreover, this is also his fastest way to improve.

This is more certain than looking for opportunities and treasures little by little in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, and the upper limit is higher!

He practiced the "Star-Absorbing Demonic Art", which can transform the opponent's cultivation power into his own cultivation power.

"If you want to try, then I will give you one ten thousandth of the power. It can really absorb it, even if you have your ability!" Ming Dongtian snorted coldly, restraining his own aura. The surrounding evil aura disappeared in an instant without a trace, allowing people to directly approach the immortal altar.

"Just give one thousandth of the power directly. If you absorb too little, it's not meaningful." Hei Kunpeng moved his body and immediately came to the Immortal Altar. He sat in the air, facing a rune pattern in his hand, and pointed it lightly.

The next moment, this pattern dissipated directly, and a gap appeared in the entire seal.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities." Ming Dongtian said this, but he didn't bother. Through this gap, his cultivation power surged out like a flood-exiting dam.

Hei Kunpeng's "Star-Absorbing Magic" is simultaneously running, and it can be seen from the naked eye that these surging and condensed cultivation powers turned into a long dragon and poured into his mouth and nose.

"So strong!" Hei Kunpeng's whole body trembled, his whole body veins swelled up, and his body was even more red, black and purple. There seemed to be a ball in his body, and it kept hitting him. The three thoughts of greed, anger and ignorance were rolling in his spiritual sense, as if they were about to tear him apart.

"How is it? Isn't this feeling very comfortable?" Ming Dongtian smiled deeply, with thousands of echoes in his laughter full of sarcasm.

Hei Kunpeng's face was full of calmness, gritted his teeth and continued to operate "Star-absorbing Magic"!

Although Mingdongtian has become a three-poison Yin Demon, his current strength has not been greatly improved, and he has reached that terrifying level. He is extremely restricted in this nine-lock rune formation in the Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, the current power of the three poisonous Yin Demon is actually not too strong.

According to Hei Kunpeng's estimate, even if the seal is completely untied, it is equivalent to the Nine Star Immortal Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Of course, after he is born, his cultivation strength will increase day by day, soaring and unstoppable.

Now, he felt that it was still within an acceptable range, and that the thought of the three poisons in his power was extremely uncomfortable, and it was truly impacting his mind and causing him to suffer a lot.

Even though Hei Kunpeng controls it well, and runs "Star-Absorbing Magic" and tries to abandon these evil thoughts, he often walks by the river and can't help but not wet his shoes.

Even if he did not integrate these evil thoughts, he was still infected with evil spirits.

in this way!

There were a few blood-red marks on Hei Kunpeng's face, and he had a bit of ferociousness. His whole temperament had begun to become evil.

As for the power released by Mingdongtian, Hei Kunpeng became more and more relaxed in his painful persistence, and those powers became truly part of him after they were transformed.

"Hmm? Can he really absorb my power?" Ming Dongtian couldn't help but lose his voice, unexpectedly!

He originally thought that Hei Kunpeng would lose his mind and could not bear his power, and died after exploding his body. Unexpectedly, he really persevered and turned his power into his cultivation level.

"Which kind of martial art he used should be a very terrifying inheritance martial art. It was definitely a very terrifying existence in the era of origin, otherwise, he would never be able to do this." Ming Dongtian naturally saw some clues.

It is indeed as he said that the Kunpeng clan where Hei Kunpeng is located is a famous clan of great origin in the era of origin and is respected by countless people.

And whether it is his bloodline, physique, talent, martial arts, etc., it is the top existence in the family in the era of inheritance and origin.

In this way, it is expected that he can withstand the power of the three poisonous Yin Demons!

"If I really unblock all Kunpeng bloodlines, then I will not feel pain at all. Even if the three poisonous Yin Demons are born, I can slap them to death!"

"But although I successfully absorbed his cultivation power, I was really influenced by him. The evil aura on my body became heavier and heavier, and in the end, I might be able to get a demonic obstacle."

"But now, there seems to be no turning back. I have to rely on him to improve, become stronger by relying on him, and break through all the seals of my Kunpeng bloodline."

"As for how I will deal with these evil thoughts in the end, in fact, I can absorb all of him and turn them into three poisonous Yin Demons."

When Hei Kunpeng thought of this, he had a layer of madness in his eyes.

That's right, he absorbed the power of Mingdongtian's cultivation and could not avoid being contaminated with this evil aura. These evil auras will accompany him for the rest of his life and will not be able to be dealt with in a short period of time, which will also affect his cultivation achievement.

So the best and only solution is to replace Mingdongtian and turn into the three poisonous Yin Demon.

With this in mind, Hei Kunpeng had no thoughts in his heart. All he had was to move forward and never have a way out.

"Mingdongtian, continue to release your power. I haven't absorbed enough yet. This time, one percent." Hei Kunpeng's face was ferocious, vicious, and crazy.

"Haha, I'll give you one tenth, one percent is too little." Ming Dongtian also had a harsh voice.

Now Hei Kunpeng can absorb his power, but he will also suffer great pain and be affected by the aura of evil spirits.

Therefore, he had to add fuel to the fire and add insult to injury, release more power, catch Hei Kunpeng off guard, directly exceed his tolerance limit, and explode and die.

Sure enough, the next moment, the power was like a dam breaking. This time it was not just a little bit of the gap, but a gateway, surging and impacting!

"Ah..." Hei Kunpeng screamed, his whole body was torn, bloody and bloody, and the bones were visible, and he was almost fainted.

However, Hei Kunpeng did not admit defeat, and kept his last touch of mind, desperately enduring and absorbing it. It was obvious that he gradually began to show insufficient momentum.

Ming Dongtian couldn't help laughing: "Boy, are you just that skillful? I'm absorbing it hard, why are you so slow?"

The ruthless ridicule made Hei Kunpeng unable to refute. He was indeed getting slower and slower. It is very likely that his entire spiritual consciousness would be broken.

But at this moment, suddenly, a figure appeared at the scene, frowning slightly.

"Hmm? What a terrifying demonic aura. This should be the source. The source of the fluctuations that just plundered the battlefield of all races!"

Li Fengtian stopped, looked around, felt it carefully, and finally his eyes fell on the altar of immortality.
Chapter completed!