Chapter: 1909
The avatar of the Great Demon Lord in front of him is a disaster, and Zhuo Wen must not keep it.
"ah!"
The Lord of the Great Demon let out a shriek, and immediately stomped his foot, and fled towards the rear. He knew very well that with his avatar in this state, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the Demon Dao Zhuowen.
However, not long after the Lord of the Great Demon escaped, a burst of golden light surged towards him, and then the Lord of the Great Demon retreated again with a gloomy expression. Behind him, Buddha Dao Zhuowen squinted his eyes, and the halo of light on the back of his head was blooming Ten thousand zhang Buddha light.
"Lord of the Great Demon, you will not be able to escape today."
Mo Dao Zhuowen stepped forward, pressed the void with his right hand, and the rolling Taimo battle energy turned into an endless cloud of magic, crushing it down.
The Lord of the Great Demon let out a sharp roar, and grabbed it with his right hand, revealing his monstrous claws, wanting to break through the cloud of magic.
boom!
It's a pity that the power of the demon lord's claws is far inferior to the peak state, and he just persisted in the magic cloud for a while before collapsing inch by inch.
Pooh!
The Lord of the Great Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards. When he just realized, Zhuo Wen had already flitted in front of him. He reached out with his right hand and pinched his neck. His cold eyes were fixed on him. His body made the Lord of the Great Demon tremble in his heart.
"Let me live, I am willing to be your slave." The Lord of the Great Demon hissed, after all, his neck was pinched by Zhuowen, and his vocal cords were stuck, so the sound he made was naturally a little abnormal.
He knew very well that with his current strength, he was not Zhuo Wen's opponent at all, and even with Zhuo Wen's hatred for him, he might kill him, so he immediately begged for mercy, hoping that Zhuo Wen would save his life.
"Oh? Are you willing to be my slave?" Zhuo Wen was a little surprised by the master's understanding, and said in surprise.
The Lord of the Great Demon said bitterly: "Do you think I have other choices? If I don't give in, I will die."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, pinching the neck of the Great Demon Lord with his right hand, and making a complicated seal with his left hand, at the same time, Zhuo Wen pulled out a piece of spiritual power from Niwan Palace, turned into a golden snake, and entered the A golden mark was formed between the eyebrows of the Lord of the Great Demon.
"This is the slave mark, if I planted the slave mark, then you are my slave, and your life is under my control." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
This slave seal is a secret method in the Wanyan Scripture, a secret method that specializes in enslaving other warriors. It is more reliable than Zhuowen's method of controlling the five people in Ziyang before. The reason why Zhuowen didn't use it at the beginning was because of his ten thousand Yan Zhenjing has not been cultivated to the point where he can extract mental power to control warriors.
The Lord of the Great Demon naturally felt the terrifying and powerful imprisoning seal between his eyebrows, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He knew that after Zhuowen planted the slave mark, he would become Zhuowen's slave for life, but Being able to escape death is considered a blessing in misfortune.
"Give me your origin." After planting the slave mark, Zhuo Wen spread his hands.
The Lord of the Great Demon�s complexion froze slightly, he sighed lowly, waved his sleeve robe, and in a short while, the billowing demonic energy lingering all over his body gathered on his right hand, and finally turned into a black star in the palm of his right hand. round ball.
On the surface of the black ball, there is a strong demonic energy. After Zhuo Wen took the black ball from the hand of the master of the great demon, he immediately felt that the fighting spirit of the great demon in his body was spinning at a crazy speed, as if Longing for the black ball in his hand.
"There is such a strong source of demon in this black ball." Feeling the crazy fighting spirit of the great demon in his body, Zhuo Wen murmured with his pupils shrinking slightly.
"Nonsense, this is the origin of a high-level devil emperor, how could it not be strong." Xiao Hei's disdainful voice came from his mind.
Zhuo Wen shrugged, his eyes fell on the Lord of the Great Demon again, and said: "You should know how to use the origin of this demon, right?"
The Lord of the Great Demon nodded and said respectfully: "Of course, this old slave knows that the Master possesses the Great Demon Battle Art and the Great Demon Battle Qi in his body, so it is perfect to absorb the origin of the Demon, but this source is after all a high-level Demon Emperor. The master is only the first-level devil emperor now, so the old slave thinks that the master should not rush to absorb all of it now, but absorb part of it. I'm afraid it is possible to directly break through to a high-level devil emperor."
Hearing the suggestion from the Great Demon Lord, Zhuo Wen said with some doubts: "Are you sure?"
The Lord of Taimo lowered his head and said repeatedly: "Master, don't worry, this old slave will never dare to lie to Master. There are 18 levels in the Taimo Battle Art, and every three levels can advance to the realm of Demon Emperor. If the original master relied on his own cultivation If it is, it will take a long time, but relying on the source of the devil, the old slave, it should be easier to reach the peak of the Taimo Battle Art. The origin of the devil, the effect will be the greatest."
"Boy! This old guy probably didn't lie to you. After all, this is the origin of a high-level devil emperor. Your absorption at such a low level is really a waste. When your level of the devil emperor reaches the sixth level, the effect of absorbing it may not be effective." Maximize." Xiao Hei agreed quite authentically.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "Let's just trust you once, since you have become my slave, then you will serve me well, and if I can see your loyalty, I will help you recover to the peak strength."
The Lord of the Great Demon was stunned, and then his eyes showed excitement, and said: "Master, are you serious?"
"Of course it is true."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, and disappeared here with the Lord of the Great Demon and Buddhist Taoist Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
A ship shrouded in black clouds passed by in mid-air. Through the gap in the black clouds, four figures could be seen standing on the deck. They were a man and three women. These four people were Zhuo Wen, Miao Lu, and Qing. Lian and Luo Xing.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky came, and then three figures rushed onto the deck from the black clouds. The crisp sound of feet stepping on the deck immediately aroused the vigilance of Miao Lu, Qing Lian, and Luo Xing, but Zhuo Wen But he turned around slowly with his hands behind his back, and looked at the three figures with a smile on his lips.
When Miao Lu and the others saw that the two clones of Zhuowen were coming, they all relaxed their vigilance, and the beautiful eyes of the three women fell curiously on the hunched master of the demon Zhuowen.
"Brother Zhuo! Who is this old man?" Miao Lu asked curiously.
"He is my servant Mo Kui." Zhuo Wen said with a smile. JrNovels.com
"ah!"
The Lord of the Great Demon let out a shriek, and immediately stomped his foot, and fled towards the rear. He knew very well that with his avatar in this state, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the Demon Dao Zhuowen.
However, not long after the Lord of the Great Demon escaped, a burst of golden light surged towards him, and then the Lord of the Great Demon retreated again with a gloomy expression. Behind him, Buddha Dao Zhuowen squinted his eyes, and the halo of light on the back of his head was blooming Ten thousand zhang Buddha light.
"Lord of the Great Demon, you will not be able to escape today."
Mo Dao Zhuowen stepped forward, pressed the void with his right hand, and the rolling Taimo battle energy turned into an endless cloud of magic, crushing it down.
The Lord of the Great Demon let out a sharp roar, and grabbed it with his right hand, revealing his monstrous claws, wanting to break through the cloud of magic.
boom!
It's a pity that the power of the demon lord's claws is far inferior to the peak state, and he just persisted in the magic cloud for a while before collapsing inch by inch.
Pooh!
The Lord of the Great Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards. When he just realized, Zhuo Wen had already flitted in front of him. He reached out with his right hand and pinched his neck. His cold eyes were fixed on him. His body made the Lord of the Great Demon tremble in his heart.
"Let me live, I am willing to be your slave." The Lord of the Great Demon hissed, after all, his neck was pinched by Zhuowen, and his vocal cords were stuck, so the sound he made was naturally a little abnormal.
He knew very well that with his current strength, he was not Zhuo Wen's opponent at all, and even with Zhuo Wen's hatred for him, he might kill him, so he immediately begged for mercy, hoping that Zhuo Wen would save his life.
"Oh? Are you willing to be my slave?" Zhuo Wen was a little surprised by the master's understanding, and said in surprise.
The Lord of the Great Demon said bitterly: "Do you think I have other choices? If I don't give in, I will die."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, pinching the neck of the Great Demon Lord with his right hand, and making a complicated seal with his left hand, at the same time, Zhuo Wen pulled out a piece of spiritual power from Niwan Palace, turned into a golden snake, and entered the A golden mark was formed between the eyebrows of the Lord of the Great Demon.
"This is the slave mark, if I planted the slave mark, then you are my slave, and your life is under my control." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
This slave seal is a secret method in the Wanyan Scripture, a secret method that specializes in enslaving other warriors. It is more reliable than Zhuowen's method of controlling the five people in Ziyang before. The reason why Zhuowen didn't use it at the beginning was because of his ten thousand Yan Zhenjing has not been cultivated to the point where he can extract mental power to control warriors.
The Lord of the Great Demon naturally felt the terrifying and powerful imprisoning seal between his eyebrows, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He knew that after Zhuowen planted the slave mark, he would become Zhuowen's slave for life, but Being able to escape death is considered a blessing in misfortune.
"Give me your origin." After planting the slave mark, Zhuo Wen spread his hands.
The Lord of the Great Demon�s complexion froze slightly, he sighed lowly, waved his sleeve robe, and in a short while, the billowing demonic energy lingering all over his body gathered on his right hand, and finally turned into a black star in the palm of his right hand. round ball.
On the surface of the black ball, there is a strong demonic energy. After Zhuo Wen took the black ball from the hand of the master of the great demon, he immediately felt that the fighting spirit of the great demon in his body was spinning at a crazy speed, as if Longing for the black ball in his hand.
"There is such a strong source of demon in this black ball." Feeling the crazy fighting spirit of the great demon in his body, Zhuo Wen murmured with his pupils shrinking slightly.
"Nonsense, this is the origin of a high-level devil emperor, how could it not be strong." Xiao Hei's disdainful voice came from his mind.
Zhuo Wen shrugged, his eyes fell on the Lord of the Great Demon again, and said: "You should know how to use the origin of this demon, right?"
The Lord of the Great Demon nodded and said respectfully: "Of course, this old slave knows that the Master possesses the Great Demon Battle Art and the Great Demon Battle Qi in his body, so it is perfect to absorb the origin of the Demon, but this source is after all a high-level Demon Emperor. The master is only the first-level devil emperor now, so the old slave thinks that the master should not rush to absorb all of it now, but absorb part of it. I'm afraid it is possible to directly break through to a high-level devil emperor."
Hearing the suggestion from the Great Demon Lord, Zhuo Wen said with some doubts: "Are you sure?"
The Lord of Taimo lowered his head and said repeatedly: "Master, don't worry, this old slave will never dare to lie to Master. There are 18 levels in the Taimo Battle Art, and every three levels can advance to the realm of Demon Emperor. If the original master relied on his own cultivation If it is, it will take a long time, but relying on the source of the devil, the old slave, it should be easier to reach the peak of the Taimo Battle Art. The origin of the devil, the effect will be the greatest."
"Boy! This old guy probably didn't lie to you. After all, this is the origin of a high-level devil emperor. Your absorption at such a low level is really a waste. When your level of the devil emperor reaches the sixth level, the effect of absorbing it may not be effective." Maximize." Xiao Hei agreed quite authentically.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "Let's just trust you once, since you have become my slave, then you will serve me well, and if I can see your loyalty, I will help you recover to the peak strength."
The Lord of the Great Demon was stunned, and then his eyes showed excitement, and said: "Master, are you serious?"
"Of course it is true."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, and disappeared here with the Lord of the Great Demon and Buddhist Taoist Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
A ship shrouded in black clouds passed by in mid-air. Through the gap in the black clouds, four figures could be seen standing on the deck. They were a man and three women. These four people were Zhuo Wen, Miao Lu, and Qing. Lian and Luo Xing.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky came, and then three figures rushed onto the deck from the black clouds. The crisp sound of feet stepping on the deck immediately aroused the vigilance of Miao Lu, Qing Lian, and Luo Xing, but Zhuo Wen But he turned around slowly with his hands behind his back, and looked at the three figures with a smile on his lips.
When Miao Lu and the others saw that the two clones of Zhuowen were coming, they all relaxed their vigilance, and the beautiful eyes of the three women fell curiously on the hunched master of the demon Zhuowen.
"Brother Zhuo! Who is this old man?" Miao Lu asked curiously.
"He is my servant Mo Kui." Zhuo Wen said with a smile. JrNovels.com
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