Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Judging from the previous battles, Ye Xiang was completely using divinity to suppress the undeveloped demon nature, but there was nothing to completely crush the demon nature to death.

Hearing these words, the divinity in Ye Xiang's golden eyes gradually disappeared, and he came to the level 70 blood spirit silently and devoured it.

"Thank you senior."

Ye Xiang looked at Tiannu Ba and said.

If it hadn't been for Tiannv Ba's attack, the snake queen would definitely have escaped. With her own strength, it was still very difficult to kill a rank seven alien race.

Unless the human immortal body breaks through the third layer and the strength of the body changes, there may be a chance.

Ye Xiang didn't evade the question from Tiannv Ba, and explained: "The demon seed has already germinated, and even if I suppress the demonic nature, it can't stop me from becoming demonic, can it?"

"Suppressing the demonic nature can at least shorten the time you are possessed." Tiannu Ba couldn't help frowning and said.

Ye Xiang shook his head, "The more you suppress the demonic nature, the more turbulent the backlash will be from being possessed in the future. If I try to get in touch with the demonic nature now and master the demonic nature, I may have a chance to wake up when I become possessed."

Hearing Ye Xiang's words, Tian Nuba finally understood his purpose.

But how confident are you in yourself to do this.

"Do you know how difficult it is to control the demonic nature?" Tiannu Ba looked at Ye Xiang and asked.

Ye Xiang looked at Tiannvba and nodded slowly. As a corpse ancestor, Tiannvba was obviously very clear about enchantment and demonic nature.

The Four Great Corpse Ancestors came to this point because they could not control their demonic nature and were completely possessed by demons.

"From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to wake up after becoming enchanted. Even saints dare not try to become enchanted."

"Whether it's Confucianism, Taoism, or Buddhism."

Tiannv Ba said very seriously.

In her opinion, as long as Ye Xiang has enough time to grow and suppress the demonic nature, after being promoted to the throne, he might be able to resist the demonic nature and not be completely enchanted.

As a result, now, he intends to contain the demonic nature and try to control it.

In her view, this is almost impossible, because no one has ever done it.

However, Ye Xiang shook his head, "Senior, someone has already done it."

"He was my former captain. He killed himself to become a benevolent man, became a king by becoming a demon, Zhuang Chu."

Tiannv Ba looked closely at Ye Xiang, "Is there really someone who can do it?"

"Ah."

Ye Xiang nodded seriously.

"So senior, I know that you are also trying to control your demonic nature and free yourself from the obsession with killing gods. I believe that it will be possible. Let's work together."

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to see him, and you will know."

Hearing Ye Xiang's words, Tiannv Ba was shocked. Did someone really come out of the demon...

Ye Xiang didn't say anything else, just walked in front of those soldiers who were sacrificed by petrification, and raised his hands heavily.

salute.

Hope that the mountains and rivers are as old as before, and return to China.

It is the lifelong belief of these soldiers and ancestors.

"keep fighting."

Ye wanted to turn on the communicator, and said calmly.

Between his brows, there faintly appeared the imprint of a flower from the other side.

Ye Xiang could feel that without restraining the demon nature, deep in the soul, the demon seeds were growing unscrupulously.

Huaxia Terran's time is running out, and so is his own time.

Ye Xiang also knew very clearly that he was not gambling, but had absolute confidence.

Even if he was really possessed and controlled by the fallen enchanted royal family, as long as he survived, he would eventually wake up one day.

The only hope is that after he becomes demonized, he will not face his former comrades-in-arms.

The responses from the members of the other two groups came from the communicator. They were a little depressed, but they quickly adjusted.

After all, he is a soldier of the ace unit. On the battlefield, life and death have long been taken for granted.

Especially the beheading team, which one is not piles of corpses of alien races under their feet.

Ye Xiang raised his head and looked at the map and coordinates of the entire Sichuan-Shu war zone.

He had a hunch that with such a big move by the Huaxia human race, other foreign races or the royal family would definitely make some moves, and it would not be so easy for Huaxia to recover.

Maybe the next time I see the Fallen Enchanted Royal Family again, it will be the moment when I become enchanted.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang opened the address book and looked at Ying Ziye's avatar icon.

Only Mr. Wang Lu and Ying Ziye are the only ones who know about his obsession. Even Heavenly King Luo Jin and Qing Yunzi don't know about it.

I wanted to say something, but quickly gave up calling.

With Senior Sister Ying's ability, perhaps she has already figured out a way to deal with her own obsession, at least it's okay to be careful.

Ye Xiang's eyes fell on He Lie again. No matter what, he had to help his senior sister refine the Qibao Condensing Body Pill before becoming enchanted.

I still need to practice more seriously, it is not enough now!

On the battlefield, life and death are in the blink of an eye. Ever since Ye Xiang joined the beheading team, he has gone through several battles, and no one has died yet.

Especially now, the strength of the killing team has improved a lot, and with the care of the king, the death rate of the killing team has always been very low compared to other ace troops.

But just like that, no one expected that death would come so directly and quickly.

Bazhou, in the jungle.

The same group of ten people encountered the Throne of Snake Sha.

The team leader of this group is Jiang Guan.

The moment the identity of the other party was confirmed, all ten people realized that there was no chance.

The Throne of Shesha is like a beautiful woman, stepping out on a pair of big white legs, looking at the Chinese people in front of her, she said helplessly:

"It's really boring, why are they all small fish?"

At this time, Jiang Guan has asked the auxiliary intelligence to turn on the video recording, and connected to the communicators of all his comrades, and said softly: "Goodbye, colleagues, I have no regrets in this life."

The ten people did not hesitate or fear at all, even in the face of a throne-level existence!

Let's rush up together, even though we know that this is going to die.

At Jianmen Pass, the Heavenly King Luo Jin soared into the sky.

He is only a little over a hundred kilometers away from Jiangguan.

But even with his strength, it takes a few minutes to reach a hundred kilometers.

After confirming the position through the map, Heavenly King Luo Jin directly threw the halberd.

Running through the sky, the momentum is Changhong.

But in the picture taken by the assisted intelligence, everyone saw the tough and sharp thread breaking, and their weapons and bodies were all petrified in an instant.

The signs of life are ruthlessly withering like this...

Jiang Guan had just summoned the puppet, but it was too late to use his skills. His body had already been petrified, and his pupils were frozen.

King Snake Sha didn't care at all. For her, killing these human races was just a matter of a glance.

They are indeed small fish.

She raised her head and looked at the Heavenly King's Halberd flying towards him in the distance. It was majestic and terrifying, and it was the God-killing Halberd.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared in place.

When the God-Punishing Halberd fell, with a radius of [-] meters, the ground was shattered, and the trees were cut off. Only the ten stone statues were not injured at all.

When Heavenly King Luo Jin flew down, his expression was gloomy. He looked at Jiang Guan, clenched his palms, and was extremely angry in his heart.

In his eyes, everyone in the killing team is his own disciple, not just a subordinate relationship.

A gust of wind blew, and the puppet, which was not controlled by silk threads, drooped on the statue of Jiang Guan, staring at the heavenly king Luo Jin with blank eyes.

"Ro...team..."