Chapter six hundred and seventieth proud artifact spirit
Li Tianchou was shocked. Xiaoshi's punishment method did not expect to teach these guys with great magical powers a lesson. He obeyed. This was the mechanism in the cage. He couldn't help but look up to the Demon Suppression Tower even higher, and was very impressed by the immortals who refined the Demon Suppression Tower. He quickly signaled the Little Jinren to stop, not because he had compassion, but because he didn't need to try it. He found that only the Silver Cage did not respond. He searched for the words he had just seen in the plaque in his mind, and immediately knew it.
The little golden man took a step and walked directly into the cage, looking at the silver-shining silk thread as nothing, and then the big flesh whiskers suddenly retreated backwards.
"Ask you a few questions, you must tell the truth." Li Tianchou said his purpose directly, without going around in circles. Although the blood demon old demon is powerful, the only one in front of him was a clone of spiritual consciousness. He could not escape in his hands before, let alone being locked in a cage.
The flesh beard did not answer, but only shrank in a corner, staring at the little golden man with great vigilance. Li Tianqiu thought for a moment, and saw a flash of green light. The little golden man put away his leaf knife and took a slow step, then whispered his fist and beat his chest. His body suddenly doubled. Then he poked out his right arm like lightning, grabbing the seven-inch part of the flesh beard with a swollen look. I don’t know if it was the throat of this thing, so I will try it.
In Li Tianqiu's idea, whether it is a good match for the Little Jin people when discussing papers and martial arts, it doesn't matter if you just let it go and don't communicate. Some are tormenting it by making trouble.
The flesh beard was caught, frightened and angry, twisting its body in the shape of a strip. Suddenly, its tail was swung backwards like a snake body, and thrust hard on the little golden man with a bang. The power was incredible. The little golden man staggered and had already escaped.
With one move, the meat must seize the opportunity, arched the front part back, then suddenly stretched, and rushed towards the little golden man at an even more incredible level. The trembling meat head at the front end was like a strange shape piled up by a pile of minced meat. It was swollen at this moment, and it was indescribable disgusting. With a bang, the little golden man was knocked over and turned a few times and actually fell out of the silver cage.
If it weren't for the natural barrier mechanism of the cage that made the flesh afraid, this disgusting thing would have pounced on it. Although it was not dangerous, it was disgusting enough.
The Xiaojin Man is an entity condensed by spiritual consciousness. He is naturally immune to physical attacks and will not be injured. In fact, if you are killed by life, you will be fine as long as Li Tianqi is fine. Unless the soul attack like the one-eyed demon on the second level will directly cause substantial damage to the Xiaojin Man, and it will also greatly damage Li Tianqi's mental power.
Seeing Xiao Jinren's stupid look touching his head with his hands, Li Tianqiu was also amused. He realized that Xiao Jinren was not good at martial arts fighting, and did not seem to have any of his own abilities. I'm afraid there is something key to this that has not been broken.
However, the old blood demon was extremely arrogant, and Li Tianqiu had no time to waste his time. It was time to suffer a little. So the spiritual sense came out. The little golden man stepped on the floor again, sang in a sound, and the obscure and ethereal rhythm. The silver silk cage suddenly shone brightly, and countless fine silver silk threads were wrapped from all directions towards the flesh whiskers. In some large space, the flesh whiskers could not hide, and were immediately tied up by these silk threads.
As the rhythm continued, the silk thread gradually tightened, and in a moment, it squeezed the strips of more than two feet long into more than one meter long. This binding and squeezing surface looked purely physical damage. In fact, the silver thread itself was extremely aggressive to the soul. The old demon's little bit of pitiful spiritual consciousness was about to be cut off by the silk thread, and he could no longer help but howl loudly.
The little golden man stopped singing, and the dense silver threads stopped tightening. The old demon, who was already howling without half his strength, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole strip of flesh was trembling in pain.
"Do you know how to shout, but you are reluctant to speak?" Li Tianqi suddenly shouted.
The meat strip was silent. Although he was full of hatred, he understood that in Li Tianqiu's territory, it did not have much ability to resist. This demon-suppressing tower had a little familiar feeling. It was because it was a memory from many years ago. It was fragmented. The original body had too few spiritual consciousness, which was only enough to find a host and rebuild the demon body. Many magical powers and memories were incomplete. The original body was too cautious and greedy enough.
Because every time the blood demon releases a spiritual clone, it will weaken its original body. If the spiritual clone is killed or destroyed, it will cause permanent damage to its original body. Therefore, the blood demon is very stingy. When releasing the clone, it deprives the clone of many things that the clone should have. In this way, it can release many clones and cast a wide net. One cannot survive, and a lot of people will survive. This will damage only a small part of the spiritual consciousness, which is the most affordable choice.
Moreover, its clone skills are unique and very powerful. Once it finds the host and survives, it can practice by itself. As long as there is enough time and does not die in the middle, it will sooner or later become a powerful god and demon. That is not a clone, but another blood demon's existence, at least inheriting most of the memory and will of the blood demon.
But the blood demon ignored a problem. Although there are many clones, they lack quality, lose many magical powers, and face danger, how can they survive so easily? Perhaps the old demon has a high opinion of himself. In this extremely weak mortal world, any clone mixed with water is an invincible existence. So what if the firearm is sharp? It only means that mortals do not have a strong body. The only thing they are worried about is whether there will be natural enemies as powerful as it in this world?
Facts have proved that this natural enemy seems to exist. The little golden man in front of him and the owner of the Demon-Suppressing Tower are, the meat beard feels very unlucky. Among the six clones, it is the last one. It is fine if it has not found the host, but it is also imprisoned by the natural enemy. If I had known it, I would not have been greedy for the very fragrant fairy aura.
"How are you going?" Knowing that you can't help but the blood demon is a bachelor.
"Tell me, what are you? How did you come to this world?"
"I am the Demon Lord of the God and Demon Realm, and the existence of the Blood Demon King's Demon Clan..." The Blood Demon clone snorted coldly and talked proudly. It has not found its host yet, and its spiritual sense has not been fully opened, and it has not remembered much, but the old demon's arrogance and complacency have learned a lot. If it were just a living creature in this world, it would have been shaking its head.
The flesh beard boasts about how powerful the blood demon clan is in the world of gods and demons, what status it is as a demon lord, and how great it has been. I can't remember the countless immortals and gods in the years I can't remember, but I never talk about other things, such as who sealed its original body, how it came to this mortal world, etc.
Li Tianqiu was impatient when he heard this. As soon as he understood the affairs of the gods and demons, he stopped the blood demon clone and let the little golden man enter the silver silk cage again. Instead of wasting time with this demon, it was better to take the initiative to search for memories in his spiritual sense. Although this method consumed some mental power, it was not difficult. There was guidance in the plaque of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, otherwise the sun outside would have already shined on his butt.
When the little golden man reached out to grab the meat strip again, the blood demon yelled, extremely frightened, but was firmly tied up by the fine silver wire and could not break free, so he had to let this little guy do it.
After a moment, the little golden man released the flesh strip, and the result of the spiritual search was not ideal. Most of the memories of the demon clone were sealed, and the seal could be gradually lifted as his cultivation level increased. With Li Tianqiu's current ability, it is not impossible to force it to break through, but the flesh strip may be destroyed on the spot.
Fortunately, I got a very important information. The blood demon and the clone are connected with spiritual consciousness, and the clone and the clone also have mutual induction and connection. However, due to ability and cultivation, this induction is only effective at a certain distance. The blood demon's cultivation is strong, but the body is sealed in the ring, which weakens its induction and can be temporarily ignored.
These newly-debut clones have only been one night and may not have left the scope of SZ City. They just don’t know when the hosts began to mutate and suck blood. Maybe there has been a big stir at this time.
Li Tianqiu once recalled the appearance of the hosts when the scene was restored, but unfortunately they were all very vague. None of them was slightly clearer, so he could only risk letting the meat strips be released from the Demon Suppression Tower and bring them with him. Obviously, there was no time to find other solutions. The more things were delayed, the more innocent civilians they suffered, and they could not be delayed.
"Take me to find them, I can let you out for the time being."
"That's impossible, absolutely impossible. Our blood demon clan is a great creature and will never harm the same kind." The blood demon clone roared.
"Same kind?" Li Tianqing sneered. Just a clone of the blood demon, how dare you speak loudly? The little golden man stomped his feet and began to sing the obscure rhythm again. Countless fine silver threads began to tighten again, and were lengthened again without any surprise. They were about to be cut into countless pieces of flesh by the thread. The blood demon clone couldn't resist and shouted for mercy.
Li Tianqiu signaled to stop, but he was worried that he should find something suitable to keep the meat strip around him. He must be very safe. He is not afraid that this thing will hurt him, but afraid that it will run away. This thing is too strange and other clones have found the host. However, this thing exists in the situation of a meat strip. I don’t know if it will be reimbursed without drinking blood.
The four treasures around him were all shocking, but they were still unfamiliar with them. The Demon Suppression Tower was obviously isolated from the outside world in the Linglong box and could not sense other clones. Every time, they had to enter the Demon Suppression Tower in their divine form, then capture this object and send it back, which was too troublesome.
However, the little golden man took the silver wires, pulled the silver wire cage and carried it on his shoulder, and waved his hand to leave. Li Tianqiu was surprised and asked the little golden man how he did it? The introduction of the silver wire cage he saw in the plaque, these silver wires could not lock the little golden man in a spiritual form, so the little guy swayed into the cage, but he didn't expect that the cage could become a substance?
The news from the Xiaojinren feedback surprised Li Tianqi even more. There was a spirit in the tower telling Xiaojinren what to do, so why wouldn't he hide? I am the master here after all, right? But the answer from Xiaojinren immediately made Li Tianqi feel depressed and ashamed. The spirit of the weapon was promoted to the true immortal thousands of years ago, and his true body was no longer in the tower. He left a spiritual clone on the seventh level to refine an old demon who was moving to heaven, which was temporarily inconvenient to meet.
This is not a convenient way to meet. It is obviously because it looks down on Li Tianxi's cultivation level, and he doesn't want to recognize him as his master in this situation. The implication is that you can reach the seventh level, let's meet and chat again.
Even though he was depressed, Li Tianchou didn't dare to waste his time anymore. He withdrew from the Demon-Suppressing Tower and collected the Linglong treasure box. He felt that there was a small silver-wire cage at hand, which was very convenient to carry. The meat strips inside also shrank into a fat earthworm of about an inch inch.
Chapter completed!