What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"It must be caused by demonic energy entering the body."

King Feng Xian guessed that if it weren't for the evil spirit, the whole city wouldn't be like this.

A summons token appeared in Emperor Qian's hand, and just as he was about to find out more about the situation, a group of people were killed while the demonic cloud was rolling.

Song Shi took a closer look and said in surprise: "It's the guy from Heavenly Demon Temple again. Didn't he get disabled last time?"

"Most likely they colluded with Li State and wanted to take advantage of the chaos."

Qianhuang's face was as ugly as a rainy day: "Even they participated in breaking the space channel."

"Obviously, but it's a pity that these guys are not very friendly with demonic energy."

Song Shi looked at the Heavenly Demon Temple monks with bulging veins. The conflict between the demonic energy and mana in these guys' bodies was similar to the situation when he was burst. The difference was just the amount of conflicting demonic energy in the body.

They were looking at the Heavenly Demon Temple monks, and the other party was also looking at them. After recognizing Emperor Qian, they all hurriedly stopped approaching.

"Why did Emperor Qian come back so soon?"

"No, the person next to him seems to be..."

A group of people were surprised. After recognizing Song Shi, they turned around and ran away, which was like meeting the God of Plague.

They clearly know that the reason why Heavenly Demon Temple has fallen to this point is because of this God of Plague, and no one wants to face this God of Plague.

"As for me, am I so terrible?"

Song Shi shrugged and did not deal with these shrimp soldiers and generals. Instead, he pointed at the Demon Lord, and more Zhiyang mana surged out, forming a huge sun, dispersing the surrounding demonic energy and opening a passage.

"Wuji and the others are surrounded."

When Emperor Qian received the news, he was shocked and confused: "There are two elders here, how come they are besieged?"

"Wouldn't it be better to go over and take a look?"

Song Shi has sensed that there are several quite powerful auras in the center of the magic cloud, which is probably a place under siege.

"right."

Qianhuang turned into a ray of light and rushed into the depths. Song Shi strolled leisurely, not slow at all.

Going deeper, the magic cloud became more intense, and soon became as black as ink, condensing and not dissipating. The fireballs used by Song Shi to explore the path began to dim, and were eroded and polluted in turn.

"What a strong demonic energy!"

Song Shi was surprised. Although this demonic energy was not as pure as in the Heavenly Demon world, it was still very terrifying and polluted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world all the time.

He was vaguely aware that if he continued, the world might be polluted, and these evil spirits were spreading like a virus.

This is more serious than what he imagined. The opening of the space channel is not as simple as leaking some demonic energy. It may also involve assimilation!

Demonic energy will assimilate spiritual energy. As for the reverse, it should be difficult, because this world is not as good as the Heavenly Demon world, so it must be the target of assimilation.

Not only him, Emperor Qian also noticed this sign and said solemnly: "This demonic energy is too terrifying. If we go deep here, we can't even absorb the spiritual energy. If it spreads too much, the nearby area may become a restricted area."

He reminded: "Son-in-law, you'd better use your mana sparingly. I estimate that if the fight breaks out later, you can only rely on spiritual stone pills to restore your mana. You must not absorb the demonic energy here."

"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of mana."

Song Shi didn't save mana, not because he had nine Nascent Souls and strong mana, but because he waited until the state was full when he died, so there was no need to save.

Instead, he looked at the darkness around him and said, "It's too dark. Let's bring in more sun."

The light on his body shone brightly, and rounds of fireballs rose up, like the sun hanging in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, nine days passed across the sky, and the masculine power quickly melted the surrounding demonic clouds, illuminating the walls of the palace.

Outside the city wall, a group of monsters were surrounding it, frantically attacking the palace's defensive formation. Coupled with the erosion of demonic energy, the formation was crumbling.

Sensing a nasty light emerging above their heads, the monsters turned around to look, revealing their huge mouths and sharp fangs, roaring at Song Shi.

All the muscles of these monsters are swollen, their fangs and mouths are sharp, and their muscles are swollen to an exaggerated extent, full of explosive power.

The most important thing is that these monsters are actually absorbing the surrounding demonic energy to supplement their power. They look either extremely powerful or agile in their movements, and they look very smiling.

"Monster!"

Song Shi recognized these monsters: "Now the monsters they have cultivated are able to function exceptionally well in this environment."

"Roar!"

Some monsters with wings flew up, not afraid of Song Shi and Qianhuang at all, and screamed strangely to kill them.

Song Shi squinted her eyes, didn't stop, raised her hand and pressed.

A flaming sword light was released, and when it came into contact with the monster, it was easily cut open, and the power of the flames contained turned it into flying ash.

The sword energy flew away in a horizontal direction, continuously chopping up all the guys flying over, and after landing on the ground, it killed layers of monsters, and finally left a sword mark on the ground.

When people in the palace noticed the movement, Gan Wuji was the first to rush out and said excitedly: "Father, it's great that you are back so soon!"

He and the others all looked lucky. Song Shi frowned: "What, how can this monster trap you?"

When Qian Wuji saw Song Shi, he thought that the other party had become his brother-in-law. Even though he had suffered a lot from the other party, he could only explain politely at this moment.

"This demonic energy is like poison. If I inhale it, my mana will be polluted. Even if I don't actively absorb it, my essence and spirit will also be polluted. And in this demonic cloud, whether it is a spell or a Law Treasure, the power will be Big discount, we are no match for those guys.”

Qianhuang looked sideways: "The person you are talking about is the guy from Immortal Transformation? Isn't his only remaining clone Nascent Soul, which the two elders can't stop?"

"Hey, two old guys, are they worthy of fighting with me?"

A sarcastic smile came from the depths of the magic cloud, as if he was answering a question and at the same time feeling complacent.

When Song Shi heard this voice, he felt a little familiar, like the Demon Lord of Immortal Transformation, but different.

With a flick of his finger, a sun flew over, carrying blazing flames and golden light, illuminating a huge figure.

The latter was over a foot tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. His skin had an extra layer of black keratin, which looked like scales, and his veins were as criss-cross as old tree roots.

His eyes were blood red, and his aura was violent and powerful, far more powerful than his own body, at least at the mid-level Soul Formation level.

Song Shi glanced at Mo Yun, this guy improved so quickly, it should be this thing,

The latter came over with crazy intentions. When he saw Song Shi, he burst out with hatred: "It's you again, I will kill you today!"

Song Shi looked at this monster in surprise, which still looked like the Demon Lord of Immortal Transformation, and said, "Young, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's swollen."

"Father, this guy has become a demon and his strength is very terrifying."

Qian Wuji reminded him and told some information: "He is already more terrifying than his real body. The most important thing is that he can regain his strength at any time in this demonic cloud."

"My strength has indeed improved significantly, but my IQ has also declined at a speed visible to the naked eye. How dare you show up in front of me."

Song Shi shook his head and slapped it, the void solidified, and his magic hand hit it easily. With a loud noise, the demonized monster that had not had time to show itself was whipped out on the spot.