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Chapter 842 The Demon Emperor Pearl succeeded and got out of trouble

Inside the stone chamber of the underground cave.

The moment the holy energy of the heavenly puppet appeared, it penetrated Zhuo Mufeng's body-protecting true energy, and rushed into his pores like a tsunami, eroding his internal strength and body.

Zhuo Mufeng was panicked and almost screamed.

However, before he could get away from the stone chamber, a force surged out of his dantian and flowed through his limbs and bones, causing his blood to roar. Widths of silver-white mist were discharged from his previous pores, and the discomfort gradually faded.

After about a moment, Zhuo Mufeng completely recovered and used his skills to check his body, but no problems were found.

According to his speculation, the power just now should be the suppressed power of the demon dragon's inner alchemy, and the restlessness of the qi and blood was due to the tempering of the seven-ring leaves of Han Tao and the four-star son Tianzhu.

Zhuo Mufeng was secretly grateful and afraid. He had been worried about something unpredictable before. It happened, that is, he was lucky and loyal, otherwise he would not know how he died!

It is better to do less of this kind of gambling in the future.

He heard Chigaihai's scream just now, and knew that the people from the Twelve Holy Land were already scared, so he couldn't help but breathe a long breath to calm down the beating heart. He raised his hand, but suddenly found that there was a drop of painted black liquid in the palms of the two palms, which was extremely conspicuous in the silver white.

These two drops of painted black liquid seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, which almost made him unable to control his skills. He emitted a wisp of extremely strange fluctuations, which made Zhuo Mufeng's mind dizzy for a moment.

He shook his head and waited for his eyes to overlap, and found that the silver-white mist around him was surrounding the black liquid, which was invading it little by little, causing the black liquid to begin to fade, and gradually turned gray. After dozens of breaths, the gray turned light white.

"What is this?" Zhuo Mufeng was puzzled. He didn't even know why there were two drops of strange black liquid in his body.

Zhuo Mufeng flipped his palms, and two drops of light white liquid fell down. With a bang, it seemed to hit the ground. It seemed to have two gray stains in the silver-white mist, which condensed but did not dissipate.

Zhuo Mufeng frowned deeper and deeper, and his intuition told him that these two drops of liquid were not good things, not to mention that they were driven out after the magic dragon inner alchemy released its power. But there was nothing to know where and when they came.

After thinking for a moment, he temporarily suppressed the question and turned to look behind. The stone turntable was not covered, but was still very clear. As the speed accelerated, the silver-white mist in the stone chamber was moving outward, as if it was being squeezed out.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The entire stone chamber returned to its previous appearance, with only a series of ripples and waves intertwined in the void, and outside the stone chamber, there was a silver-white world.

Zhuo Mufeng's eyes fell on the center of the turntable, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply again, because the formation above had disappeared, revealing eight black beads that absorbed light.

He told himself to calm down, but his feet were uncontrollably stepped out, his hands faster than consciousness, and grabbed one of the black beads.

It is neither icy nor hot to buy, with a warm atmosphere, and the touch is not smooth. The surface seems to have many textures, but it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Holding it tightly, as if nothing was missing, Zhuo Mufeng looked at the black beads at close range, a little surprised. Is this the Demon Emperor beads that the super masters of the Twelve Holy Lands and the Demon Sect dream of?

Thinking of the rumors about the Demon Emperor Pearl, Zhuo Mufeng mobilized the heart to plant demons.

The next moment, a fierce collision came from the black bead, as if countless airflows were rolling. A powerful but complicated force was almost pulled out, but finally rolled back. After a few times, the black bead finally calmed down.

"It is said that the number of Demon Emperor Pearls is limited, and only the four twelve-level heads, the elders, are qualified to transport their internal strength into them before they die. The power just now should be internal strength, but even if they practice the same martial arts, everyone's internal strength will be different, so that power is very complicated."

Zhuo Mufeng thought about it, and he could basically be sure that the black bead in his hand was the Demon Emperor bead. The reason why he could not pull out his internal strength was probably because he had not practiced the supreme martial arts of the four twelve levels.

"The internal energy inside is so complicated. After absorbing it all, even if the body can hold it up, it will be more harmful than good to the future, right?" Zhuo Mufeng turned the Demon Emperor Bead, and a little enlightenment arose in his heart.

He had long suspected that if the Demon Emperor Pearl was really as powerful as rumored, it had accumulated the lifelong skills of generations of Demon Sect masters, and had been passed down for thousands of years. With the strength of the Demon Sect, even if it was internal and external troubles at that time, it would not have been defeated so quickly, right?

Now there seem to be some answers. It is obvious that the Demon Emperor Pearl is far less magical than outsiders imagine, and at least it cannot eliminate the differences in internal strength of different masters.

The so-called mass manufacturing masters do not exist at all, because if a person with weak internal strength dares to absorb the mixed internal force, he will be afraid that he will not be able to control it at all and his meridians will explode on the spot.

Only super experts can absorb the internal force bit by bit, suppress it with their own peerless internal force, and assimilate the differences between each other. But in that case, it will take a long time, and the internal force obtained in that way cannot be 100% in line with oneself.

Objectively speaking, the Demon Emperor Pearl is indeed a rare treasure in the world. For some super masters who rely on their own practice and make slow progress, it is an unparalleled artifact that quickly goes further.

However, with Zhuo Mufeng's picky eyes, he felt that using the Demon Emperor Pearl would bring endless troubles. For a true peerless genius, the complexity of internal strength will affect the foundation and upper limit, which is harmful and unhealthy.

Of course, there have never been many peerless geniuses in the world. From this perspective, we can understand why the Demon Emperor Pearl is so precious.

Looking at the Demon Emperor Pearl in his hand that would rather attract the world's infamy than do it alone and to give countless lives to obtain the Demon Emperor Pearl, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt like a dream.

However, after waking up, I was more excited. I didn't do anything else, but just to successfully snipe the twelve holy lands and intercept their Hu!

Putting the eight demon emperor beads into the pockets of both sleeves, Zhuo Mufeng laughed happily.

With the previous lesson, he carefully inspected the stone chamber, studied the stone pillar and turntable again, and was sure that there was no miss. Then he used his skills to suck out the demon seal.

Although it is safe to stay here, it is difficult to guarantee that no one who is blinded will break in. Moreover, it is not a long-term solution. After releasing the Demon Seal back to Quanwu Shen Palace, Zhuo Mufeng planned to leave the stone chamber.

But when he took a few steps, he saw two drops of light white liquid that had not dissipated from the ground. There must be something abnormal, let alone that it was radiated from his body. You must always figure it out.

Zhuo Mufeng squatted down and touched two drops of liquid with his fingers. He was as good as the soul, and the two drops of liquid actually penetrated into his fingertips.

And when he was expelling his power, two drops of liquid came out again.

Is there such a thing?

He was a little stunned and could not understand it, but after repeated trial and error, he found that it was not harmful to his body. After thinking about it, he simply hid it in his body first and asked about it in the future.

With internal strength, Zhuo Mufeng quickly returned to the underground battlefield. He believed that both the super masters of the righteous and demons should have left, so he boldly entered the passage, and then he was safe all the way and arrived at the exit.

Looking back at the corpses all over the ground behind him, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head. At that time, many people from the Twelve Holy Lands and the Five Great Worlds were slandering him and humiliating Wu Yuanyuan, making him wish he could destroy everyone.

I am afraid that there are more people who have died now than those who humiliated them at the beginning, and I don’t know how many of them were thanks to him.

Zhuo Mufeng did not have the pleasure of revenge, at most he was just a sigh of emotion... It would be great if he could point out the people he humiliated one by one and then kill them one by one.

To eliminate distracting thoughts, Zhuo Mufeng planned to go out, but found that there was no passage in front of him. People outside were afraid of the holy energy of the heavenly puppet, so they had already blocked the narrow passage.

Although this is useless, it can always delay the spreading speed.

Zhuo Mufeng frowned. With his skills and weapons, it’s not that he cannot make a channel. The question is how long it will take?

What if he digs a passage and is caught by the super masters of the two masters of the two masters as soon as he goes out? In order to know the situation here at any time, it is not impossible for the two masters of the two masters to investigate.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly realized that how to get out has become a big problem.

But it is certain that the two paths of righteousness and demons will not be willing to leave the Demon Emperor Pearl here, and will definitely try every means to come back and seize it. So he must leave as soon as possible!

What should I do now?

Zhuo Mufeng walked back and forth for a long time, suddenly his heart moved and returned to the underground stone chamber as fast as possible. He came to the stone turntable, raised his head, and there was a hollow above him. He had long suspected that this was the bottom of a mountain.

So theoretically, as long as you rush up yourself, you can leave from another exit.

Wait, would the old Taoist Tianpu and Wuzhi Seng come in from here? After all, there was no underground battlefield or passage before the Twelve Holy Land came.

There is an accident here, and the two of them will come in to check, so...

In an instant, Zhuo Mufeng was so anxious that he was sweating all over, and he pushed his feet to the ground and rushed up directly.

If he hides back to the ground because he is afraid of hitting two people, he will be caught sooner or later. Then he will be in the jar. Instead of doing this, it is better to have a chance to take advantage of his luck!

The Tears Sword was unsheathed. When Zhuo Mufeng reached the limit of lifting, he inserted into the mountain wall next to him, and then flew again with the force. Zhuo Mufeng even used the power to feed his breasts, just to try to be faster.

In a state of anxiety and fear, he finally reached the top. Sure enough, there was a passage above. Zhuo Mufeng rushed in quickly and made the worst plan to turn around at any time.

The passage is a hundred meters long. After turning left and right, the entrance of the cave appeared smoothly, and the outside of the cave was covered with grayness.

Since this is not the main burst of the saint energy of the Heavenly Puppet and has not been covered yet, it should be the retreat left by the person who designed the formation. I don’t know if there are masters hidden outside the cave.

Zhuo Mufeng shrugged his throat. At this time, he couldn't help but he could he hesitate. He mustered up great courage and resolutely gritted his teeth and rushed out.

call out!

He was like a flash of lightning. As soon as he left the cave, he sneaked into the dense jungle on the ground, and then ran for desperately, changing directions from time to time, running until he was exhausted before he could stop.

When I stopped, I found that my whole body was covered in cold sweat and my feet were weak. I had to slump beside a tree and gasp, but I was finally in danger.

But he didn't know that just after he left the mountain cave for dozens of breaths, seven black dots arrived from far and near, and a few flashes before reaching outside the cave entrance, which was the seven masters of the Demon Sect.

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