Chapter 1015: Witchcraft

This huge island in front of us is only ten thousand miles in size, but its terrain is extremely complex.

Most of the places are covered by dark green mountains that emit demonic energy, and the rivers and swamps in a few places are also filled with extremely rich demonic energy. Such a pure demon island is worthy of being the origin of the ancient demons.

It is said that this was once the birthplace of the ancient demons. Because it is located in the Hongze wilderness, the ancient demons and the ancient beasts in the Hongze wilderness fought for their lives, so it can be regarded as a relic of the ancient demon battlefield.

There are very powerful magic bans on the giant island. Even a cultivator with the initial Mahayana cultivation base can hardly fly above this island. And there is no one who knows what exists under the island, so the gravity here is countless times higher than that outside, and it is difficult for people with a slightly lower cultivation base to move.

Those monks who flew from the green driftwood to the giant island had just arrived in the sky of the giant island. Before they could make any other reactions, they all fell to the edge of the island with a bang under the island's forbidden magic ban and the strong gravity pressure.

From the jade slip map, in the center of this giant island, there is a thousand-mile-sized, dilapidated ruins of the ancient demon tribe. This ruins is the rumored ancient demon ruins.

Naturally, valuable ancient demon treasures need to be found in the ruins of the tribe.

However, the degree of damage to the mountains around the ruins is also quite serious. However, the traces of damage do not seem to be recent, but also seem to be in ancient times.

Many collapsed mountains and broken giant trees are spread all over the island. At this moment, various ancient demon spirits and vegetation have grown again on them, making the island look more vicissitudes.

Many extremely rare ancient demon spirits grow in these mountains. Some sounds of beasts roaring and insects chirping could be heard sporadically, which made it seem that the island was not as desolate and dilapidated as it seemed on the surface.

Wu Yan was also released by the Pujie Demon Lord at this time, but he did not show up as a clone of his spiritual consciousness, but completely controlled the demon ape puppet and turned into a black-haired giant ape more than ten feet tall. After everyone else rushed out of the floating wood and entered the giant island, he calmly broke away from the control of the Pujie Demon Lord and turned into a black light and landed on the edge of the giant island.

Before leaving, Wu Yan had been paying attention to the Fengya Demon Lord who was with the Pujie Demon Lord.

Fengya did not prepare this kind of substitute puppet like the Pujie Demon Lord. I don’t know what the Fengya Demon Lord planned in advance, but at this time, he was obviously unwilling to give up the treasure of this ancient demon hiding place. He actually separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness and attached it to the body of the soul-devouring evil spirit, controlling this soul-devouring evil spirit and also coming to this island.

After Wu Yan felt the familiar spiritual needle on the soul-devouring evil spirit, he was completely relieved.

The green driftwood carried the remaining seven people and went deep into the turbid fog, gradually disappearing.

Wu Yan did not rush to enter the ruins of the ancient demon tribe in the center of the giant island to search for treasures, but found an unmanned hidden place nearby and got busy.

Just as the Pujie Demon Lord said, if this real demon puppet is used well, it can definitely display the strength comparable to the peak of the late Mahayana cultivator, but if it is not controlled well, it may not even reach the strength of the early Mahayana.

The Pujie Demon Lord did not teach him how to control the real demon puppet. Wu Yan can be sure that this old guy has no good intentions. He hopes that Wu Yan can't control this puppet well.

Anyway, this real demon puppet has a very strong defense ability. As long as his spiritual clone can stay in the puppet's sea of ​​consciousness, he is not afraid of being killed. As long as there is enough magic support, it is enough to escape.

Most of the dozen or so ancient demon spirits that Pujie Demon Lord wanted were in the periphery, not in the ruins of the tribe.

As long as Wu Yan was careful and cautious, there would not be much danger in collecting these spirits. Otherwise, Pujie Demon Lord would never have been so confident in handing over the True Demon Puppet and the Bai Na Treasure Bag to him.

But Wu Yan couldn't be careless.

Not to mention, he had indeed learned the art of controlling spirits from the clone of Wanling Immortal Emperor Yuling Zhenren. This art is not only effective for controlling spirit insects, but also for controlling the real body of puppets.

However, the art of controlling spirits that Wu Yan practiced was a fragment circulated in the Tianzhou Continent, and there were various defects. Therefore, Wu Yan had basically not used this art over the years.

Moreover, the art of controlling spirits derived from the Yuanyan Jue was not surprising.

On the contrary, it was not as effective as the Wu Clan Wuling Art that he got from the Wu Dao Divine Tree inherited by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This Wuling Art was created by an ancestor of the Tianzun level, so it was naturally not comparable to the art of controlling spirits.

Wu Yan was not in a hurry to find treasure. He was now concentrating on studying the witchcraft and preparing to use it to completely refine the real demon puppet. He would not leave until he succeeded in completely refining the puppet.

As the saying goes, "sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood." As long as he could completely refine the demon ape puppet and the Burning Sky Demon Wind Pearl, he could not only save his life in this ancient demon treasure place, but also get a lot of benefits.

While the rest of the people were struggling to move towards the ancient demon tribe ruins in the middle, preparing to explore the ancient demon treasure, Wu Yan hid in a small valley, conscientiously using the witchcraft to refine the real demon puppet.

One day later, Wu Yan's clone, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness of the demon ape puppet, showed a sneer on his face.

But he heard him say to himself: "This Pujie Demon Lord really has bad intentions. If I didn't know the witchcraft, I'm afraid I would really fall into his trick."

What Wu Yan never expected was that the "magic hoop curse" cast on his head by the Pujie Demon Lord was actually a real demon spirit silk that the Pujie Demon Lord used to refine the demon soul of the real demon golden ape.

However, within this real demon spirit silk, there was a divine consciousness of the Pujie Demon Lord. But his divine consciousness was extremely weak and could not be detected without carefulness.

As long as Wu Yan controlled the demon ape according to the method described by the Pujie Demon Lord, without waiting for him to completely refine and control the puppet, the real demon spirit silk would immediately seize the control of the puppet, and under the control of the Pujie Demon Lord's divine consciousness, it would continuously consume his divine consciousness power to search for treasures on this island.

Fortunately, the witch spirit technique was indeed extremely domineering. Not only did it successfully remove the "magic hoop curse" and Wu Yan took it away, but it also enabled Wu Yan to completely refine the puppet successfully.

At this time, the height of this real demon puppet had reached a terrifying height of thirty feet, and it truly reached the strength comparable to that of a late Mahayana cultivator.

After successfully refining the demon ape puppet, Wu Yan had an illusion that he seemed to have transformed into an eighth-level true demon golden ape. The true demon blood in his body was completely activated, and his strength was so strong that he could even tear apart immortals!

After solving the problem of refining the true demon puppet, Wu Yan still did not leave immediately, but spent another half a day to carefully refine the Burning Sky Demon Wind Pearl, swallowed it into his stomach, and made it float in the blood palace of the true demon golden ape, becoming a pseudo-origin magic treasure.

With these two supports, Wu Yan took out the illustrated jade slip and carefully examined it.

After reading it, he carefully checked another jade slip that detailed the ancient demon hiding place, and recalled what he had observed on the green floating wood before.

He was the last one to leave the green floating wood and enter the ancient demon hiding place.

He remembered that of the seven people who stayed on the green driftwood, except for the Pujie Demon Lord and the Fengya Demon Lord who released him and the soul-devouring evil spirit respectively, the other five people almost all sent two clones or juniors to enter the ancient demon hiding place.

There were about seventy people who entered the ancient demon hiding place. It cannot be ruled out that among these people, there may be clones of the consciousness of the demon emperor level strongmen.

In addition to their own puppet clones or other clones, they may also send some other auxiliary clones or disciples. If calculated in this way, there should be at least a hundred people on this island.

Among these people, the weakest one should probably have the cultivation level of the middle and late Mahayana, and even the more than seventy cultivators who entered here in person, the lowest cultivation level is the early stage of the virtual immortal.

Counting the eight or nine-level ancient beasts and ancient evil spirits that may be encountered on the island, it must be quite dangerous.

If you are not careful, you may die here.

Standing on the edge of the giant island, Wu Yan couldn't help but look at the turbid yellow liquid outside the island.

From time to time, some granular sand and stones would emerge from the water, and then sink into the water with the waves and turbid mist and disappear.

Those sand and stones were the Chaos Star Sand that he had been looking for but didn't know how to get.

And above the turbid mist, accompanied by bursts of pungent smoke, some sparks could be seen everywhere, flashing and seemed weak.

In fact, these weak sparks were the Star Refining Divine Fire that he wanted to collect.

Unfortunately, the Star Refining Divine Fire floating on it seemed a little too weak, and it was also quite difficult to collect it.

Wu Yan controlled the magic ape to grab a dark green tree about ten feet thick next to him, and grabbed it hard, ready to uproot the tree and throw it into the turbid yellow liquid to try the water.

Which one, he had already exerted 50% of his True Demonic Power, but he couldn't pull up the tree.

Wu Yan looked at the tree in surprise.

What surprised him was that the tree didn't look very spiritual, but it was extremely tough.

He increased his strength to 70%, and then heard a faint cracking sound from the root of the tree.

"I didn't expect this demon camphor tree to be so tough. With my current peak level 8 True Demonic Power, I couldn't pull it up completely after exerting 70% of my strength."

Wu Yan muttered to himself in surprise, and at the same time increased his strength to 90%, and then he completely pulled up the giant tree that was more than 40 feet tall, and threw it into the turbid waves not far away with his arms raised high.

This demon camphor tree weighed at least hundreds of thousands of pounds. After being thrown out by Wu Yan, it soon fell into the turbid waves more than a hundred feet away.

The scene that surprised Wu Yan happened in front of him.

It was seen that the magic camphor tree had not yet fallen into the water, but had just come into contact with the turbid fog above the turbid waves, and it began to emit thick black smoke, and then began to burn without any warning.

What was even more bizarre was that the magic camphor tree burned very quickly, and the flames that sprang up on it were actually black magic fire!

Such a terrifying and shocking scene immediately shocked Wu Yan.

Thinking about the green floating wood that everyone stood on when they came here, Wu Yan couldn't help but feel a very strange feeling in his heart.

"What is going on in this Hongze wilderness? How could there be such a terrible flame power above this turbid water? What kind of sacred tree is that green floating wood, and why is it so powerful?"