Chapter 297: , suffocated with evil spirits

The waning moon sect portal, not long after the arrival of the master in the inner hall, restored order.

It's just... Those cultivators who were killed by Xu Ming and fled like a bereaved dog, at this time, their faces lost the pride they used to be, but instead they had deep shame in their eyes.

Yes, shame!

A lifetime of shame!

They are members of the Waning Moon Sect!

You must know that the waning moon sect is not only the number one force in the Demon Realm, but also the top prefecture-level force outside the Demon Realm!

However, it is such a top-level prefecture-level force, but in the Dao Demon Temple, it was smashed by someone! - Being single-handedly killed by an unnamed God of Fire who appeared out of nowhere.

This incident even shocked the leader of the waning moon sect, who was far outside the Demon Realm, to be furious.

"Someone dared to hit our waning moon sect in the face of the Demon Realm? Check! This matter must be investigated!" The leader of the waning moon sect was furious, "Pass my order—a disciple of this sect, whoever catches this person will be rewarded. 100,000 merit points! Who is not a disciple of this sect, who can provide reliable information about this person and allow him to join my waning moon sect!"

The leader's order caused a thousand waves.

In the waning moon sect, many monks from the Lingqiu realm and even the Lingfeng realm have entered the Demon Realm.

Even some existences beyond the spiritual realm are jealous: "One hundred thousand merit points! Can you get that kid after catching that? - This merit point is so lucrative!"

It is a pity that the Demon Realm of Seeking Dao is a very special place, and only the cultivators of the spiritual peak are allowed to enter at the highest; those who transcend the spiritual realm will be excluded and cannot enter.



When this order was completely spread, the poachers in the Taoist Temple went crazy!

Everyone feels that their chance has finally come!

As long as you join the Waning Moon Sect, do you still need to be a poacher in secret? Do you still need to fight with the National People's Congress and fight for life and death for a drop of Dao magic essence or even a Dao magic bead?

None are needed!

As long as you become a member of the Waning Moon Sect, Dao Mojing, "take care of yourselves"!

Xu Ming's image quickly spread throughout the Dao Demon Temple!

Suddenly, Xu Ming became a "bright future" for all poachers - whoever can find Xu Ming's trace, whoever can climb to the top of his life in one step!



And Xu Ming, who is the center of the whirlpool, is obviously ignorant of this.

Because Xu Ming is now busy nesting in the corner to improve his strength!

With a lot of hanging points and more than 60 drops of Dao Demon, Xu Ming doesn't hurry to improve his strength, is it stupid?

"Three-level attribute stone!"

The first thing Xu Ming did was to open the artifact store and found a third-level attribute stone.

Three-level attribute stone, one thousand three-level hanging points; three types of strength, agility, and wisdom, each of which can be used for five thousand. All are used up, need... 15 million level 3 hanging points!

"Bought it!"

The third-level attribute stone can allow Xu Ming to obtain additional attributes equivalent to the first entry into the spiritual realm.

However, Xu Ming's realm is too high now. All the third-level attribute stones were used up, which only slightly increased his strength.

Then, Xu Ming naturally took out the Dao Demon.

"The sea of ​​mood, I'm here again!"

Xu Ming turned on the epiphany mode and plunged into the sea of ​​artistic conception.

At the same time, another ray of demonic energy penetrated into Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness. The evil spirit entrenched in Xu Ming's body became much stronger again.

However, Xu Ming had no time to pay attention to the changes in the devilish energy. All his thoughts were completely immersed in the sea of ​​artistic conception.

Crazy comprehension of mood, crazy transformation...

Counting this drop, Xu Ming has used a total of eight drops of Dao Mojing!

After half an hour.

"Huh? It seems that the harvest of this drop of Dao Mojing is not as big as before..." Xu Ming pondered secretly, "The perceived sea of ​​artistic conception seems to be a little less clear than before?"

This is only Xu Ming's feeling.

"The ninth drop!"

This time, Xu Ming discriminated and felt very carefully, and finally determined that the sea of ​​artistic conception had indeed begun to become a little blurry.

And this, when Xu Ming realized the mood, the efficiency was somewhat discounted.

However, even with some discounts, there is still a "snowball" effect of comprehending the mood; therefore, Xu Ming's realization of the mood is not slower than before.

"The tenth drop!"

When Xu Ming ingested this drop of demonic essence, the demonic suffocation attached to it also invaded Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness irresistibly, and became entangled with the previous demonic suffocation!

This time, the Demonic Qi was obviously stronger.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ming was horrified to discover that these evil spirits had attacked his sea of ​​consciousness with all their teeth and claws.

boom!

The evil and strong demonic spirit slammed into Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xu Ming's head suddenly hurt like a needle.

In an instant, Xu Ming's face changed greatly: "The devilish suffocating backlash!"

These evil spirits, when they were weak, were honest, but when they grew up, they began to show their fangs!

boom!

Soon, the Demonic Qi launched a second attack.

But how firm and condensed Xu Ming's will is, far from being shaken by this little devilish energy.

When Xu Ming was prepared, this shock did not even affect Xu Ming.

Immediately after…

boom!

The third shock.

After three blows, the Demonic Qi seemed to have used up all the energy it had accumulated, and then it began to dissipate softly towards Xu Ming's body.

"Huh? This is—"

Xu Ming was startled, but he couldn't stop the evil spirits in the slightest.

Soon, the demonic energy spread all over Xu Ming's body. Xu Ming's whole person, from head to toe, was filled with a faint demonic aura.

"The devil is haunted!"

There are a total of eleven strands of demonic energy on Xu Ming—because in addition to the ten drops of Dao demon essence, Xu Ming also used a Dao demon bead before.

"However This demonic suffocation seems to have no negative impact." Xu Ming felt it for a while, and after confirming that there was no danger, he quickly immersed his consciousness in the sea of ​​artistic conception.

A drop of Dao Demon can only maintain the sea of ​​artistic conception for half an hour. Of course, Xu Ming can't waste time!

After a few days of retreat, Xu Ming frantically used the Dao Mojing, comprehending the mood hungry.

When the devilish energy on his body accumulated to thirty-one strands, Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness was impacted again; but his will was as strong as a rock, and he was naturally unafraid.

At fifty-one strands, another impact was still carried by Xu Ming with ease.

Soon, the more than 60 drops of Dao Demon Essence in Xu Ming's hands were all used up.

And Xu Ming's realm has transformed to an unbelievable level!

Nine different environments, Xu Ming has already controlled a full three thousand threads! - Among them, the artistic conception of fire is as high as 1,200 threads! The artistic conception of water has also reached six hundred threads!

As soon as the plug-in is opened, even if he is a master of Lingqiu, why should Xu Ming be afraid of a battle?