The great wizard hurriedly left and went to prepare for the ritual of sacrifice.!

The Bone-eating Witch King pondered for a moment, turned around and looked at the totem wall, bowed slightly, and made a prayer gesture, "I would like to ask the Great God Qiongqi to bless my Bone-eating clan to be extremely vicious and never be full of evil. One day, the demons will come back to this world, do whatever they want, and do everything they want!"

Qiongqi Totem's eyes seemed to move, showing a malice grin.

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged on the dark red earth. This was the place where 100,000 bone-eating witches fought to kill the burial place under the blood-colored whirlpool. Although the bones had been burned out by Xiao An.

However, the whistling wind was like murderous aura, the sound of weapons fighting and the sound of killing was still echoing in my ears. If an ordinary practitioner was aware of his mind, he would be restless and unable to sleep or eat. However, Li Qingshan felt very comfortable, and the tiger demon roared in his heart and became more and more fierce.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, let out a light breath, and completed another stage of practice.

"Xiao An, the brain core of this bone-eating witch man feels so much like the demon heart of the demon man, but it's a little different!"

Li Qingshan held a colorless translucent crystal and raised it to look out from it, reflecting the blood-colored vortex in the sky.

“Same, different.”

Xiao An was busy, placing crystal skulls around Li Qingshan, forming a formation faintly.

"What does the same mean and different?"

Li Qingshan Zhongzhan lay down on his limbs, looking at the bloody vortex in the sky, the earth was wet and warm, and the smell of earth and blood mixed into a wonderful breath. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

"The demons have invaded Jiuzhou many times, but although they were finally destroyed, the impact is very far-reaching. Many of the magical techniques and magic of the Tao of practice originated from the magical magic of the demons, but they were just a little changed. Especially in the wilderness, the core witchcraft of some witch tribes is directly the magical techniques of the demons.

Speaking of which, your "Demon Suppression Catalogue" is also a martial art created by the demons!"

Xiao An smiled slightly and came to his side, sat directly on his stomach, supported his cheek with one hand, and told the story.

"Daxia is so defensive to the demons. What the bone-eating witches do is similar to that of the demons. How can they allow them to develop to this day?" Li Qingshan said strangely.

"So, there are different places. The demonic hearts of the demons were planted since childhood, while the bone-eating witches' brain cores were condensed acquired. No matter how many evils the witches do, they still know that they are doing evil, but they are considered as demon cultivators."

Li Qingshan nodded slightly. The demon cultivator in this world is not just a saying. The White Lotus Holy Mother slaughtered 200,000 cities to refine treasures. This is just one example. Compared with the bone-eating witches, the word "eat" is added to it, and they eat it for survival.

It is impossible for Daxia to kill all the demon cultivators in the world. Once they really do this, they will be not far from destruction. The internal friction between human races is still the demon race. Once the demon race has the upper hand, it will definitely be much more cruel to eat people than the bone-eating witches.

Xiao An continued: "The demons are inverting good and evil, and they don't know that they are doing evil. Their existence itself is blasphemy of gods and Buddhas. Once the invasion is successful, they will distort the rules of this world and make people become demons.

"So my "Demonic Catalogue" may be able to restrain the Bone Eater Witch King? I would have tried it if I had known it."

Li Qingshan said with some regret that he wiped out the bone-eating tribes and directly crushed them with magical powers, and never thought about using the "Demon Suppression Catalogue".

"There will be restrained, but it's a big level away. I'm afraid the devil will be one sep taller." Xiao Andu said.

"That's right, the ancestor of Wanpo is a standard great demon cultivator. He is so powerful that he didn't feel much restraint at the beginning. In the final analysis, it depends on who has a high level and a big fist."

"It is already amazing that the "Demon-Suppressing Pictures" can suppress demon cultivators of the same realm. I have investigated the demon who created the "Demon-Suppressing Pictures" in Tianlong Zen Temple. Although many of the information is unclear and many things have been deleted and smeared, according to my inference, if he hadn't suddenly turned against the demons in the last demon disaster, the "Demon-Suppressing Pictures" would have wiped out the demons, the Tianlong Zen Temple would have been destroyed."

"So powerful!" Li Qingshan was surprised and smiled, "In this way, he can be regarded as a 'devil traitor,'"

Xiao An took the brain core from Li Qingshan's hand, stood up and said, "The Nine-Vacity Conquest Array is about to be completed, prepare to start!"

"bring it on!"

Li Qingshan turned over and a thought flashed through his mind, wondering how the ancestor Wandu was doing in the Bone-eating Witch City.

The sun sets, the night rises, and the sky is full of stars.

The Bone-Eating Witch King looked into the sky and suddenly saw a green star roaring towards him, dragging his long light tail, and his expression moved, holding the black scepter tightly.

"Witch King, come and be fine."

In a blink of an eye, the green light came to the sky above the Bone-Eating Witch City, turning into a poisonous ancestor and looking down.

"Fellow Daoist Wandu, your changes are quite big, huh? Maybe I should call you the King of Wandu Ghosts in the future."

There are only a few great monks in Wuzhou. They have basically met for a long time. But they usually practice their own practices and do not deal with them much. The sudden visit of the ancestor Wandu made the Bone-eating Witch King a little surprised. Then they saw that the ancestor Wandu had turned into a ghost cultivator, and they were a little more surprised.

Very few great monks have voluntarily given up on their physical body. Calculate their age and are not at the end of their lifespan. How could they choose like this? Could it be that it is because they have used poisons all year round to reduce their lifespan? As for the possibility that the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons had been destroyed by someone, it just flashed through his mind.

"Hmph, it's just a title, whatever you call it, but even if I become a ghost cultivator, I am not weaker than anyone else!"

The ancestor of Wanpox emitted a breath without any concealment. For a moment, the cold wind whistled and the poisonous fire rose, reflecting the sky green.

When demon cultivators communicate with each other, showing their strength is the most important step. Only when they are strong enough can they communicate equally.

"After the old man from Wandu was transformed into a ghost cultivator, his strength was still so strong. It seemed that he had obtained a superb ghost cultivator technique. He made this decision, so he should not be underestimated."

The Bone-eating Witch King thought in his heart and raised his hand, "I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and I'll ask fellow Taoists to come down."

"I have never arrived before, but I didn't expect that fellow Taoist's bone-eating witch city would be so spectacular!"

The ancestor of Wanpox flew over his sleeves and landed beside the Bone-eating Witch King. He first looked at the Qiongqi totem deeply, and then looked back and scanned the entire Bone-eating Witch City.

The Bone-eating Witch King wanted to praise the Wandu Ancestor Wandu Sect, but then he thought of the message from the Great Witch Zhu. The disciples of the Wandu Sect seemed to have been slaughtered by Li Qingshan. I was afraid that they would provoke the Wandu Ancestor Wandu. His aura was small and vicious, so he said:

"Fellow Taoist has been too rewarded, but he is forced to do so. If it weren't for eating, who would have wanted to raise so many humans, he would still envy fellow Taoist who could practice by sucking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He was alone without so many worries."

The ancestor Wandu looked darker, and the Bone-eating Witch King said to himself: "Did you offend him? I thought I had mocked his disciples and disciples for being killed. It was really hard to serve. For nothing, I am still afraid that you will not succeed!"

He asked directly, "Fellow Taoists come here from thousands of miles away, what advice do you have?"
Chapter completed!