"Really?" Ba Si was surprised. His eyes were half-closed, and blood was flowing out of his eyes. He opened it with difficulty. His clothes were torn and the wounds on his face could not heal. Originally, with his demonic body like him, it would be difficult to hurt a little bit with an axe and knife. Even if it was injured, it could heal quickly. However, at this time, blood was oozing out of the wounds on his body, and even the blood could not be stopped.

Even Qingye had a hint of excitement. He had already had the will to die and thought that he would be doomed again today. Now, after hearing what Jin Xiangdi said, a hint of hope arises in his heart.

No one wants to die, especially a demon who is determined to become a demon immortal and become a famous demon king in the world, and is even more unwilling to die in such a valley or in a formation. When he dies, the enemy is afraid that no one will know who will kill him.

It's too cowardly to die like this.

"If Brother Jin can ensure that we are in this formation for a while, then I will have a way to let Brother Ba spread the spiritual message." Qingye said.

"Oh, what method do you have?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

"Of course my method is not as good as your real skills as Brother Jin. = There are more than ten spiritual messages here, so that even if there is an interception outside, I am afraid that a few will be missed." Qingye said.

"Okay, as long as we can not be stopped and Brother Jin can protect us from being strangled in this formation for a while, then we have a chance to live together. As long as the ancestors come, no matter who is outside, there will be no good ending." Ba Si said.

And at this moment, the purple bamboo, which was originally hanging in the tumultuous black evil spirit wind, suddenly descending downwards, and the original illusory golden palace was even more fluttering with gold powder, constantly weakening.

Qingye and Ba Si's faces changed drastically. The black evil god wind outside the palace was striking like a huge black wave rushing on the golden palace. The palace swayed and might collapse at any time. Moreover, if the purple bamboo in the sky was pierced, I was afraid that the palace would disperse in an instant.

The purple bamboo appeared there and stabbed the red clam to death, draining all the essence and blood, and even his soul could not escape.

Zhu Ha's cultivation is not simple, and none of them can win him without being hurt. Especially since he has been famous for many years, he will definitely have some special escape methods, but it is useless at all. He is directly pierced by the strange purple bamboo. The huge body of Zhu Ha's body dissipated in the Black Evil Wind, and countless black bamboo roots were twisting.

It was like the huge earthworms underground, black and red, as if the essence and blood that had been sucked from Zhu Xia's body had not been completely digested.

At this time, the purple color on the purple bamboo was like blood stained red.

However, Jin Xiangdi's eyes were open on the leaves on the purple bamboo. In ancient times, there was a purple bamboo that was born in chaos. Because he was born in chaos, he was too powerful and could not transform, so he created a magical elephant method called "Purple Flame Spiritual Bamboo".

The bamboo root can absorb all the essence of heaven and earth, whether it is the essence of the practitioner, or the essence of some spiritual stones or spiritual roots, it can be swallowed up. At that time, the purple bamboo wanted to strengthen itself in this way, hoping to transform into form as soon as possible.

Among them, the leaves of this purple bamboo are condensed by collecting the goblin fires from all over the world. The body is like purple jade, not entangled by the five elements, and can escape everywhere. Once the bamboo root is formed, it is even more terrifying. It not only absorbs the blood of living creatures, but also can quickly strengthen itself.

This is an extremely terrifying and terrifying method. Originally, Jin Xiangdi thought that this kind of obscene method had long been lost, because when the purple bamboo that was born in chaos finally had a legitimate body, he was plotted by someone and was directly sacrificed and refined into a purple bamboo stick. The leaves were even picked and refined into a set of formations.

However, in the book in Wanfa Pavilion, the main record of the method of "Purple Flame Spiritual Bamboo", and the others were just mentioned by the way, and did not say that the purple bamboo born in chaos was refined into a purple bamboo stick by someone.

Looking at the twisting and slowly pressing down the bamboo roots, even though Yibasi was laughing and joking, he liked to comment on people all over the world and looked like a person who didn't care about anyone, his face was pale at this time.

With this power, there is no need to wait until the people send out spiritual information. The only place to live is about to be broken. As long as this breaks, the three people will die immediately.

Whether it is Ba Si or Qingye, although they are both demon kings, occupying the mountain and becoming kings, and even Ba Si is still a demon immortal, and they serve in the heavens, they seem thin when facing this old man Kuzhu, let alone being trapped in such a fierce formation.

Looking up, the huge purple bamboo was filled with purple light. The originally extremely beautiful purple bamboo, but the black roots twisting flying poplars looked so terrifying.

"Haha, I felt the essence and blood aura on your body. It was indeed very pure. I am worthy of being an immortal official who could go to heaven to be a demon immortal." The voice of the old man Kuzhu passed down from the huge purple bamboo.

Ba Si gritted his teeth and said loudly: "You are the predecessor of our demon clan, and we are famous in the world. We descendants respect you, but why are you driven by humans to do things that hurt the same clan?"

As his words fell, an old man suddenly walked out slowly in the black evil spirit wind.

The old man looked extremely old, and a gust of wind could blow him down. However, when he appeared, both Ba Si and Qingye felt a fatal danger from him. He seemed to be born to bring death to others. His eyes were gray, but his face was as thin as dry bark, and he was a head shorter than the normal height of an adult.

"No one can drive me." Old Man Kuzhu stood there and said, "But no matter who it is, there will always be people who will be rewarded from the bottom of his heart in this life. I almost died back then. It was this Fuyunzi who gave me a place to stay so that I could escape the pursuit of Yu Shi, so I want to repay him for this kindness."

After hearing this, Ba Si felt desperate because the old man Kuzhu was very clear about what he was doing and would never be deceived by others.

"Senior, we all respect your reputation, but to repay this kindness, there is no need to hurt our demon clan's life." Ba Si said.

"Respect, I don't need to respect, demon clan? Where does the demon come from? The demon comes from the mortal beast. Once it becomes a demon, it is born and raised by itself. Only itself, how can the tribe come from? " Old Man Kuzhu said coldly, with disdain and mocking on his dry face, as if mocking Ba Si for saying such ridiculous words.

"Senior, we monsters are indeed born from ordinary beasts, but we have intelligence and are different from humans, so we should have a group of people." Ba Si said loudly.

"Haha, monsters do not need tribes, only the weak need tribes. They are born between heaven and earth. If they die and turn into mountains, if they live, they should have the heart to dominate the world, not ask for protection or bow to anyone. The various etiquettes in the human world are just reins that the strong put on the weak. That is training. When you identify with the tribe, it is when you surrender to other monsters." said the old man Kuzhu.

Ba Si was silent, Qingye did not speak, Jin Xiangdi's heart was also mixed with these remarks.

Many times, Jin Xiangdi is also looking for a kind of identification. If there is no such identification, it is a lonely wandering between heaven and earth.

Every monster is lonely. When they are born from mortal beasts, they pay attention to loneliness, hunting other creatures alone, or being hunted by other monsters or people in loneliness, and dying alone, no one will know.

So every demon will go to the human world when he reaches a certain point. They transform into humans and live in the human world. This is looking for a kind of identification, but every demon who goes to the human world will eventually choose to return to the mountains and forests and return to the boundless loneliness.

Since leaving Fangcun Mountain, Jin Xiangdi really thought about saving his senior brother from Lingshan. What he thought about was to see the aunt in Qingyi and ask her if she had voluntarily gone to Lingshan. There were only these two goals, but apart from these two things, he seemed to have nothing else to do, and nothing else to do.

When he was in the military camp by the Tianhe River, he also thought about some things about humans and demons. The demons with Kailing Kaihui are no different from humans, but humans seem to have many things to do from the moment they were born. They lived in busyness and conspiracy all their lives.

The gods and men in the heavens had conspiracies and plots, and the emperors and mortals in the world also had plans. Jin Xiangdi didn't know what they were planning, and didn't want to know.

"But, senior, you have no grudges and no grudges with us, and the people outside have no grudges and no grudges with us." Ba Si said almost begging.

"We demons have never talked about grudges or reasons for the cause? The ancestor of the Yiyuan Dao Sect saved me. I once said that no matter whether he or his descendants spoke, I will definitely do something for them. Even if I die, he will do everything else. If there is any consideration, if I come today, then either you die and I will repay this kindness, and from now on, you will be relaxed. Or you will kill me, and I will go clean and never let my words down." said the old man Kuzhu.

There was another tide of turmoil in Jin Xiangdi's heart. The old man Kuzhu was obviously a monster who did not talk about resentment and could kill at will, but he absolutely remembered what he said. He would rather die than let his past words.

Qingye's body was already trembling. He did not agree with what the old man Kuzhu said. Qingye achieved the Taoism under the stone in a Taoist temple. He had only been able to open his spirits for nearly a hundred years, thus taking off the body of the bamboo leaf green snake and becoming a demon. Therefore, his own residence is a Taoist temple, and everything is based on the principles of Taoist priests.

He did not agree with the words of the old man Kuzhu, because the words of the old man Kuzhu were a kind of trampling for him.

"No, although humans are different from us, there are great virtues among humans, and they will not treat us differently." Qingye said loudly.

"So you surrender to the great master you talk about?" Old Man Kuzhu sneered.

"This is not surrender, this is admiration." Aoye said.
Chapter completed!