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Chapter 1899

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"Where's the Inner Demon?" Senior Huangshan asked out of curiosity.

What was the form of Northern River's Inner Demon?

Venerable Huangshan was somewhat looking forward to it. After all, the Inner Demon that Beihe Sanren had condensed would decide whether or not Jouko Hagi's Inner Demon could be spread to the other members of the group.

Was Northern River's Inner Demon the blonde and green-eyed fairy maiden from before? Or perhaps it was his own black-skinned version? Or perhaps it was the Immortal Master Copper Trigram he wanted to condense?

The several fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group that were still barely clear-headed shifted their attention to Beihe Sanren.

"Here." Beihe Sanren stretched out his hand and pulled, pulling a muscular man with long hair and flowing black hair out of his shadow.

Immortal Master Copper Trigram quickly said, "It's not me."

He was sure that he didn't look like this.

It wasn't Beihe Sanren himself, either. After all, Beihe Sanren didn't have such a muscular style.

"Creation … Creation!" Prince Phoenix Slayer's voice trembled as soon as he saw the muscular man with long hair and black skin. He had four ears, and he had just experienced a cruel storm of music. He had managed to endure until the end with great difficulty. But as soon as he turned his head, he discovered that Black Creation was grinning at him.

Since he was the incarnation of the Inner Demon, the black-skinned Dharma King Creation had the special effect of the Inner Demon. As soon as they saw his appearance, everyone on the scene couldn't help but recall the song that Dharma King Creation had just sung, 'Die Without Regrets'.

The string of 'die, die, die' started to replay in everyone's mind, and the moving melody echoed.

"Why is it Dharma King Creation?" Doudou said in puzzlement.

"Perhaps it's because Dharma King Creation started to sing while Fellow Daoist Northern River was condensing his Inner Demon. As a result, his singing became Northern River's Inner Demon? "Venerable Huangshan speculated.

Song Shuhang said, "But Dharma King Creation's singing has the ability to expel Inner Demons!"

Jouko Hagi raised her hand and asked, "Senior, Senior, I want to know more. Can this black Senior Creation sing?"

Fairy Lychee: "Inner demons should be the opposite of the main body, so Good Fortune shouldn't be able to sing."

"That's not right. Mental demons are the opposite of the 'main body'. But this is Beihe Sanren's inner demon, so it should correspond to Beihe. " Immortal Master Copper Trigram held his chin, and added, "In addition, even if it's the opposite of 'creation', it's still possible that it can sing a beautiful song?"

Beihe Sanren: "…"

Why did my inner demon assume the appearance of Dharma King Creation? Is it possible that Dharma King Creation's singing disturbed me while I was condensing my Inner Demon Transformation?

He looked up at his inner demon. "Can you sing?"

The corner of the black-skinned Dharma King Creation's mouth rose, revealing an evil smile. Then, he stretched out his hand and assumed the posture of playing the guitar. "Die, die, die, die ~" x30.

It was the genuine voice of Dharma King Creation.

To be precise, it was more like he had 'recorded' Dharma King Creation's singing and was replaying it.

This singing didn't have the natural sound of Fairy Creation, but it had the irritation of Dharma King Creation's singing … as well as a hypnotic power.

The shield in Song Shuhang's hand was inserted into the ground.

The singing of 'Die Without Regrets' kept echoing in his ears. He firmly held the shield with both hands, and his vision went black … He was already exhausted. After fighting with the big shots, he was bombarded by the beam of light from the giant turtle of disaster, and he was even parasitized by the tentacles. Now that the hypnotic singing was playing, he felt as if he had returned home, and fell asleep while standing.

It wasn't only Song Shuhang. The members of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group', who had managed to hold on with great difficulty, fell one after another.

All those below the Venerable Realm were dead.

Venerable Huangshan could only force himself to keep his eyes open.

The members of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' fell one after another.

Even Beihe Sanren himself was no exception.

After the singing ended, only Senior White's clone, Venerable Huangshan, Septuagint Seigun, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly, Jouko Hagi, and Lady Onion, who had just cut off her own head, were left standing on the beach.

Not far behind Senior White, there seemed to be a handsome scholar who was also barely able to stay awake.

Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly sighed, and said, "A group of people should be neat and tidy."

Behind Beihe Sanren, the 'black-skinned Dharma King Creation' finished singing. In the next moment, his body shattered like glass, and completely dissipated.

The 'Inner Demon Manifestation' that Beihe Sanren had painstakingly condensed was gone.

When the 'black-skinned Dharma King Creation's Inner Demon Manifestation' shattered, another 'shadow' was born from the fragments.

It was the embryonic form of the 'Inner Demon Manifestation'.

Beihe Sanren's Inner Demon Manifestation had returned to its embryonic form, and it needed to be nurtured and transformed again.

Venerable Huangshan pinched his eyebrows.

The experiment seemed to have failed.

×××××

Venerable Huangshan and several other members who were awake lifted the unconscious members of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group', and moved them to the rest area of Heavenly Field Island so that they wouldn't be submerged by the rising tide.

After everyone was moved, only Song Shuhang was left holding the shield, motionless.

Lady Onion was holding Su Clan's Shiliu. Because she didn't have a head, she couldn't see clearly. Jouko Hagi took her hand and brought her to the rest area of the fairies.

Venerable Huangshan asked, "Finally, Little Friend Song Shuhang, who's going to move them?"

Septuagint Seigun replied, "No hurry."

"?" Venerable Huangshan.

At this time, the sun rose, and the first ray of sunlight shone on Song Shuhang's body. The golden armor on his body reflected the sunlight and shone brightly.

"It's so bright." When Jouko Hagi came back, she happened to see the shining Song Shuhang.

"The key is under Little Friend Shuhang's feet." Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly held the teacup and took a sip.

Under Song Shuhang's feet, green sprouts squeezed out of the sand and grew quickly. After these green sprouts grew for a while, they turned into proportionally smaller trees.

"Eh? Song Qianbei has become a druid? "Jouko Hagi asked.

Venerable Huangshan softly said, "It's an illusion."

"Yes, it's an illusion." Septuagint Seigun said, "When a powerful cultivator with a solid divine sense closes up to practice, a thought in their mind will drive the spiritual energy in their body, which will affect the real world. It will form an illusion. "

"An illusion?" Jouko Hagi said.

Didn't Septuagint Seigun describe the 'illusion' ability that only a Seventh Stage Venerable can master?

"Some lucky cultivators can occasionally come into contact with this power through fortuitous encounters when they are at the Sixth Stage. Of course, there is still a long way to go before they can become an illusion. In short, it will be very beneficial for them to reach the Seventh Stage in the future, "Septuagint Seigun said.

As they spoke, the small forest under Song Shuhang's feet began to change.

These illusions originated from his thoughts.

The trees in the forest started to lose their branches and leaves … In the blink of an eye, the lively forest turned into a dead silence.

The trees turned into demon god pillars.

A figure appeared on each demon god pillar. These figures were tied to the demon god pillar as if they were sacrifices.

The demon god pillars burned with raging flames, burning these figures alive.

These figures let out miserable cries.

"Eh? These small figures on the demon god pillars look like Song Qianbei. " Jouko Hagi said, "If these illusions are Song Qianbei's' thoughts', then Song Qianbei is thinking about how to burn himself to death?"

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