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Chapter 182 The Flame Demon's Decision 1800

Chapter 182 The Decision of the Flame Demon (1800 subscriptions and additional updates are required to subscribe!!)

The Yan Mozi outside Qingniufang City was not as happy as Fang Chang. His face was soaked in a pool of magma.

He had already transformed himself into the body of the flame demon, so after he was injured, the healing pills of the human monks did not have the effect of this natural element.

There are no volcanoes around Qingniu Mountain. This magma pool was created by his racial talent to attract the power of earth fire.

"What kind of magical power is that?"

The Flame Demonzi recalled the inheritance he received from the Flame Demon Lord, but he had no impression.

There are countless magical and spiritual techniques between heaven and earth, and various strange racial bloodlines. How could it be covered by the inheritance of the Flame Demon Lord?

It is common sense to have no impression.

"But that man didn't take the opportunity to use it for the second time. Obviously, this magical power must be very heavy for him, otherwise he would not talk nonsense with me."

"But I didn't have the way to block his magical power. The technique of using the fire to replace death will greatly damage the vitality once. Even if I try my best, I can only use it three times at most.

After three times, there was no more power to fight.

If not, how could I retreat?”

With the baptism of magma, the body of the Flame Demon gradually turned into a red color, like a solidified magma stone. His face was even wrapped in flames, and a blue-purple flame appeared on his head.

The temperature of a magma pool decreased accordingly, and the heat was absorbed by the Fire Demon Son.

"After a sudden change, it will take longer. If they are allowed to refine spiritual objects and control the spiritual veins, the deity will be even more unbearable to them."

"It seems that's the only thing..."

The Fire Demon Son slowly closed his eyes and sank into the bottom of the pool.

After several hours.

The pool has completely solidified, leaving only a dark red rock.

Suddenly, the stone exploded, and the Fire Demon jumped out of it naked, and had already recovered from his human body.

All three subordinates surrounded him.

"Lord!"

With the temperament of Yan Mozi, if he dares to bring his subordinates by his side, these three people have been completely controlled by him, and the thought can determine their life and death.

"how's it going?"

Fire Demonzi asked while putting on his clothes.

Although he hasn't fully recovered, it's only a matter of time.

"I disappointed the Lord. After the man entered the market, there was no movement. My subordinates have sent people to monitor the market closely. If there is any disturbance, we will find it."

The man in black robe among the three said.

Yan Mozi shook his head and said, "He is more cautious than what he thought, but this proves that he is strong on the outside and does the middle. It seems that the magical power really cannot be used too much."

Suddenly, he looked at the fire man among the three and asked:

"How many Hounds do we have?"

Honu is a puppet-like existence he had previously implemented stolen to transform the living people.

It is also the basis for him to rule the world in the Flame Demon Realm.

Otherwise, with his practice of sleeping and prolonging life at any time, how could he re-rule the world so quickly after waking up?

Of course, the transformation of Honu also has a certain burden and consumption for the Flame Demon Son. It is probably the same as the Dan Yuan of the Golden Pill Cultivator. If it consumes too much, it will easily lead to the stagnation of cultivation.

But as a thousand-year-old demon, the Flame Demon Son has a strong accumulation. Before reaching a certain number, the conversion of Honu will not have much impact on him.

The fire man replied: "There are about three hundred more."

"Only three hundred?"

The Fire Demonzi looked unsatisfied.

The Huoman explained: "Because we suffered a lot in the previous few battles, and most of the Hounds have not yet been connected, the world is too big."

When they arrived in this world with great ambition, they brought the army of 100,000 Honu and dozens of Jindan realm combat power.

As a result, who would have thought that the space would change and everyone was separated.

The reason why the three of them could meet with the Flame Demon Son so quickly.

It was just because they had already offered the Fire Demon Son as their master, offered soul fire and formed a ban, so they could contact each other across distances.

If this method hadn't caused a lot of burden on the Fire Demon himself, and the three of them were close to their limits, he would have turned the other golden elixirs of the Fire Demon Realm into his own slaves.

The demon Yan frowned for a while and ordered:

"Let them all come over."

The Fire Man seemed to know what the Fire Demonzi wanted to do, and without asking more questions, he turned around and summoned the Honu.

"Three hundred hounds are far from enough, I need more hounds."

Yan Mozi looked at the other two golden elixirs, one in the black robe and the other in the totem.

"In ten days, I want you to collect ten thousand Hokrons."

The man in black robe and the totem both changed his expression, but they all knew the temperament of the demon son and could not tolerate them to refuse. They nodded at this moment.

“Yes, Lord.”

The best material for Honu is the cultivator, because only monks can resist under stolen for a long enough time.

Otherwise, it will not be able to turn into a hound, but will only turn into a mummy.

Of course, ordinary people can also use it as materials for making Hound, but often only ten can one Hound can appear, and its strength and quality are not as good as monks.

In a hurry, they could not find ten thousand practitioners, so they could only attack ordinary people.

Ten thousand Hounds mean 100,000 lives.

"Go to hunt, don't let me down."

The Fire Demon Son waved his hand.

At this time, the fire man had already brought three hundred fire slaves here.

Most of the so-called Honu are fire people who are similar to the Honu. They have no faces, only burning human-shaped outlines, and a small number of beast-shaped ones.

The colors of the flames are different, including off-white, orange-red, and red-blue.

And the fire man in the Golden Pill Realm is black and red.

The Fire Demonic Son looked at some of the Honu in disgust.

“The quality is really bad.”

Many of these Hokuni were transformed by him halfway through, so their quality is naturally not much higher.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and one of the dull gray and white hot slaves seemed to be bubbles pierced by a needle, exploded with a bang, and a light red line of fire was sucked away by the flame demon son from the exploded flame.

As the fire line was absorbed, the aura of the Flame Demon suddenly became stronger.

These Hounds are not only his combat puppets, but also his human-shaped pills. Each Hounds has a trace of spiritual power of fire.

Three hundred hot slaves quickly exploded one by one, countless light red and light blue fire lines were like fireflies leaping in the air, all swallowed by the Fire Demon Son.

Then the Fire Demon Son spit out a black and red bead.

This is the Fire Demon Bead, the Fire Demon power accumulated by the Fire Demon Sleeping in the crater for hundreds of years, and it is also an indispensable material for stolen.

The Fire Demon Son slowly closed his eyes and began to refine these fire spiritual powers.

"After they come back, you are responsible for presiding over the stolen. The hounds I need cannot be cut off."

This time, he will break through the Nascent Soul realm in one go!

Since the Golden Dan Realm cannot resist the divine light of that person, then he will break through the Nascent Soul.

Originally, he planned to break through with the essence of the spiritual vein, and perhaps he still had the chance to achieve the legendary immortal-grade Nascent Soul, but at this moment, if he did not reach the Nascent Soul realm, he would not even be able to touch the shadow of the spiritual vein.

Success or failure is here!

Well, I won’t find a reason today. Yesterday I said I had a cerebral hemorrhage. I was just playing with my phone too much, and my little finger was under too much pressure.

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