Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1661: Capturing the Saint, the Son of Destiny

When Mo Fan heard this, although he was anxious, he gradually calmed down and did not rush to take action.

Just as Uncle Qian said, it is not the time to take action yet.

Sure enough, he soon saw Qing'er stand up from the ground, but then she was pierced through the body again by several spears of laws cast by the Soul-Devouring Saint.

"You can actually catch several of my soul-destroying spears. What the hell are you?"

Seeing Qing'er was seriously injured and unable to stand up for a while, the Soul-Devouring Saint couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, but at the same time he did not continue to attack.

He observed Qing'er in mid-air for a while, and suddenly a faint light flashed from his eyes, which quickly disappeared again. He chuckled and said, "So that's it! It's actually a drought demon!"

"It is said that among the countless evil spirits in the world, only the four great zombies transcend the boundaries of life and death, are not restricted by lifespan, and have unparalleled bodies, which are rare in the world. Among them, the one born with fire is called Hanba. I never thought I would encounter him.

No wonder you were able to destroy the Demon Mother, but my soul law happens to be your nemesis!

Since the Demon Mother is dead, it will be of no use even if I kill you.

I will completely transform you into a demon puppet and make you my number one demon general to make up for your mistakes!"

As the Soul-Devouring Saint spoke, he took a step forward and came straight to Qing'er. Then he raised his hand, and endless demonic energy suddenly gathered from the surrounding heaven and earth, and slowly condensed into a sphere filled with black demonic energy in his hand.

Perhaps sensing the danger posed by the Soul-Devouring Saint, Qing'er's pupils shrank slightly and she began to struggle.

"It is your honor to be my demon puppet. Why do you have to struggle?"

The Soul Devouring Saint sneered and pressed his hand downwards. Suddenly, the soul laws gathered and turned into a giant palm that pressed Qing'er to the ground.

"You are a dead thing anyway, so why are you afraid of death?"

"No, I should say that I will grant you a new life!"

As the Soul-Devouring Saint was speaking, he suddenly seemed to sense something. He turned his head abruptly and saw a silver light coming towards him!

"boom!"

The Sky-Escape Shuttle suddenly hit the Soul-Devouring Saint between his eyebrows, causing him to stagger immediately.

At this moment, Qing'er, who was originally restrained by him, suddenly stood up and hugged the Soul-Devouring Saint's body.

"you wanna die!!"

The Soul Devouring Saint was furious, and the soul laws surrounded him, constantly eroding Qing'er's body.

How could he not know that he had fallen into an ambush at this time?

There is not only this drought demon here, there is also a third person!

He wanted to break free from Qing'er and escape, but Qing'er refused to let go, and no matter how he attacked, it was useless.

"Dare to hurt Qing'er, I will make you wish you were dead, but unable to live!"

Inside the Sky Shuttle, Mo Fan roared and directly summoned the World Refining Demonic Pot.

Bang!

The World Refining Demonic Pot turned into a giant of ten feet, instantly trapping the Soul Devouring Saint and Qing'er inside.

At the same time, Mo Fan flew out the Sky Shuttle and landed on the World-Refining Demonic Jar. With a thought, he disappeared from this world in an instant with the World-Refining Demonic Jar.

Almost instantly, he appeared in the empty and dark world.

At this moment, the World Refining Demonic Pot shook violently, and suddenly there was a loud bang. Endless black fog floated out from it, and a figure gradually appeared in the void. It was the Soul Devouring Saint!

"Oh it's you!"

After the Soul Devouring Saint escaped, he saw through Mo Fan's disguise at a glance and recognized him.

"How dare a mere Saint Emperor cultivator attack a Saint Venerable? You truly don't know how to live or die!"

The Soul Devouring Saint snorted coldly, but soon discovered something. He turned around and looked around, then his expression changed slightly. He then looked at Mo Fan and asked, "Where is this?"

"Among one of my treasures!"

"Soul Devouring Saint, I have promised you that I will make you wish you were dead, but you cannot live!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and with a thought, he completely sealed off this space to prevent the battle from affecting the demon creatures below.

"treasure?"

The Soul Devouring Saint was startled at first, then burst into laughter, his face grim as he said, "You don't think you can trap me with just a mere treasure, do you?"

"Well, after I kill you, this spatial treasure will naturally belong to me!"

As the Soul Devouring Saint spoke, he raised his hand and a soul-destroying spear appeared in his hand, which he threw directly at Mo Fan!

However, what was strange was that the Soul-Destroying Spear disappeared silently when it was about ten feet away from Mo Fan!

"what?!"

"This is impossible!!"

The Soul Devouring Saint first widened his eyes, then shook his head violently. At the same time, all the soul laws in his body dissipated, and dozens of soul-destroying spears condensed in front of him. With a wave of his hand, they all flew towards Mo Fan.

However, this time the result was the same as before. These Soul-Destroying Spears couldn't even get close to Mo Fan, and they disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

"Do not!!"

"How can this be!"

"This is absolutely impossible!!"

"How can a mere Saint Emperor cultivator like you possibly be able to contend with my Soul Law?!"

This time, the Soul-Devouring Saint completely lost his composure.

Because the scene before him was beyond his understanding.

"Nothing is impossible. Here, I am the absolute ruler!"

Mo Fan's expression was indifferent. As soon as he thought about it, endless laws emerged and formed a cage of laws around the Soul-Devouring Saint, trapping him inside.

"The breath of law..."

"One, two, three... No, how can there be so much power of laws?!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

Feeling the endless power of laws that were restraining him, the Soul-Devouring Saint couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Mo Fan ignored him and raised his hand to take the World Refining Demonic Pot floating in the distance into his hand, and at the same time released Qing'er from it.

When he saw Qing'er, his expression darkened.

Although Ke Qing'er had no injuries on her body, she was already in a coma. If Mo Fan had not been able to sense the faint energy fluctuations in her body, he would have thought she was dead.

"Qing'er, wake up!!"

While shaking Qing'er, Mo Fan injected a large amount of energy into her body. He even raised his hand to draw a wisp of life law and injected it directly into Qing'er's body, but he still couldn't wake her up.

"Don't waste time. The little girl has suffered a spiritual injury. How can it be healed so easily?" Grandpa Qian's childish voice sounded.

“Then what should we do?” Mo Fan asked anxiously. He turned to look at the Soul Devouring Saint in the distance, who looked desperate, and shouted angrily, “This guy is responsible for all this. I’m going to kill him right now!!”

"Don't do anything yet. This guy might be more useful if he's kept alive than if he's dead!" Uncle Qian spoke up to stop them.

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan looked confused.

"After all, this guy is a demon saint, and he has immortality in his body. In fact, the so-called immortality is some special blood. Then you can use the power of the law to extract the immortal blood from his body. This may be a great tonic for the little girl Qing'er.

Also, don't worry too much about Qing'er's injuries. Just nourish her body with the soul laws of this world. This might even be a blessing for her!"

After hearing what Uncle Qian said, Mo Fan's nervous mood gradually calmed down.

He first controlled the soul laws of this world and directly submerged Qing'er's body to nourish her.

Then he went straight to the Devouring Saint and used the power of the law to forcibly absorb the so-called immortal characteristics from his body.

It was just as Uncle Qian said, it was a drop of light golden blood!

Just as he was about to use the Xuanhuang Gourd to take the Devouring Saint into it and refine it, Uncle Qian suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

"what happened again?"

"Hehe, this guy is no simple matter. His body is filled with the power of destiny. It's no exaggeration to call him the son of destiny. It would be a pity to refine it like this. Let this Immortal Venerable absorb it first!!"

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