The ancient demon god is also known as the ancient demon god of the prehistoric world.

They were born before the creation of the world, possessing mysterious powers that humans cannot imagine today. They were powerful and arrogant and once rampant.

After the creation of heaven and earth, these demons fell one after another for various reasons, but their strength was too strong during their lifetime, and the mark they left on the great way of heaven and earth was too stubborn, so the mark they had existed after their death was still retained in the dark.

If anyone can master their divine name, possess the power fluctuations that fit with them, and sacrifice them through certain mysterious rituals, they can obtain feedback on their power.

After the soul, essence and blood, especially the soul and essence of high-level living bodies are absorbed by the residual imprints of these demons, their incomplete imprints will replenish their energy, and even gradually replenish their imprints of existence.

There is a legend that if the amount of souls and essences sacrificed is sufficient, these demons will reappear on the earth one day in the future!

Having experienced a disaster of fall, the great horror between life and death, and struggling to return to this world from the realm of death, these demons should have stronger and more mysterious powers, and they can even reach a very high level that they could not guess during their lifetime.

A large group of soldiers were imprisoned by witch curses. The power of resistance of the Ga tribe fell to the ground in the rainy arrows. The brigade of the squad was scattered by the weapons of the same clan, and blood was splattered everywhere. They were cut and flesh flew everywhere, struggling to roll and crawl on the ground one by one. Countless monster slaves jumping around the ground were yelling in horror. They cried in despair, screamed in despair, and begged for mercy at the top of their lungs, and then pierced by countless spears and suppressions.

Smacks of slaves were killed on the spot. Zamu led a heavy cavalry to rush back and forth among the dense slave teams. Tens of thousands of heavy cavalry rushed to the ground every time. More than 100,000 slaves with no resistance had the power to resist fell to the ground.

The elite soldiers of Yaobo's leadership surrounded them from all directions. They walked in neat steps, waving their weapons indifferently and ruthlessly like combat puppets, harvesting the lives of these slaves to their fullest.

Large pieces of blood spurted out from these slaves with strong vitality. Before the blood could land, it was swept up by turbulent whirlwinds. Blood-colored whirlwinds stood between the sky and the earth. Si Ming, who was suspended behind Shao Si, took a deep breath, and then countless blood columns threw themselves into his mouth.

"My name is Si Ming, who controls life and death, controls misfortunes and good fortune, presides over the power of epidemics, and controls all ghosts." Si Ming swallowed the essence and blood spurted out of the slaves with big mouthfuls, while lowering his head and looking at Ji Hao deeply: "Remember my name, even if I have fallen, one day, you may need my strength!"

Countless hazy figures that were vaguely visible to the naked eye flew up from the corpses of the fallen slaves, and Si Ming happily opened his mouth and sucked deeply. These erratic figures also quickly merged into his body.

The gray-white body, like a thin mist, gradually became clear, and Si Ming's body became much thicker. There was a gray-white light in his eyes, but his face was still blank. Except for the eyes, there was no trace of facial features, only a strange twisted rune branded like a snake in the middle of his face.

Ji Hao looked up at Si Ming. He and Si Ming looked at each other with their eyes, and invisible forces collided in the void.

The phantom of the axe in Ji Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the green light was brighter around him. A lotus platform appeared faintly under his feet. Ji Hao's soul was steadily suspended in the soul space, and the energy of heaven and earth from all directions continued to flow in like a turbulent sea tide.

Three sounds of "swish swish swish swish swish". There were three more Yu Yu Daoqi next to Ji Hao's soul. The clear water-like Daoqi hovered in Ji Hao's body, and after being stained with a trace of sun essence fire, it changed from clear blue as water to a faint golden color.

Si Ming looked at Ji Hao deeply, and suddenly a voice rang in Ji Hao's mind: "What a lucky baby... say it, what do you want!"

Ji Hao pointed at Shao Si and simply said directly: "Enhance her power, do your best to improve her power."

Si Ming giggled, and he looked down at Shao Si. A white divine light spurted out from his eyes, injecting into Shao Si's body like a torrent: "As you wish, I am very satisfied with these sacrifices. Haha. I can raise the power of this girl to the limit she can bear now... But your sacrifices are a bit too many!"

A light flashed in his eyes, and Si Ming looked into Yaoshan City: "Yo? There is a baby who controls life and death? Unfortunately, he has been taken aback! But there is also a descendant of the bloodline of the plague god? Then, he is mine too."

It seemed that some strength had been restored. Si Ming no longer waited for the Yao Bo led by Zamu to lead the soldiers to kill the slaves. He opened his hands and waved his fingers gently. The slaves who were imprisoned by the witch curse and had no power to resist all cried out in tragedy, and their bodies suddenly exploded into countless gray dust.

A large piece of blood mixed with countless hazy figures soared into the sky and was swallowed by Si Ming in one mouthful.

Yu Mu, who was standing on the city gate building watching the fun, suddenly exclaimed, and his fat body flashed in front of Si Ming. Si Ming, who was thousands of feet tall, lowered his head and squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Mu carefully for a while. A little sticky, dark and ink-like essence and blood suddenly flew out from his body, melting into Yu Mu's eyebrows like lightning.

Yu Mu suddenly whined in pain, and countless black air spurted out from his pores.

Ji Hao felt his scalp numb and subconsciously took a few steps back. This was an instinctive reaction. Ji Hao practiced the Great Dao Code taught by Taoist Yu Yu. After achieving the Great Dao of the Soul, he already possessed some mysterious magical powers.

The moment the black air in Yu Mu's body spewed out, Ji Hao's heart pounded, and the blood in his body was in chaos, as if he was stared at by tens of thousands of the most venomous snakes. The hairs on his body stood up. The black air was extremely dangerous, so dangerous that Ji Hao didn't want to touch a trace of it.

"I have a wreckage of the ancient plague god banner here." Si Ming looked at Ji Hao and said lightly: "Give it to this little fat man... you owe me a favor, can you?"

"Wreckage?" Ji Hao looked up at Si Ming and said in a deep voice: "What is the use of the wreckage to us?"

"Can repair it!" Si Ming smiled extremely evilly, and the grayish white light in his eyes was bright: "But he needs a huge amount of flesh and blood and poison for him to swallow, and he can repair it completely by himself. You are not a kind person, little guy, you can sacrifice so many creatures for the power of your companions, this plague god banner is very suitable for you!"

Si Ming giggled a few times, and a white light spurted out from his body. The whole body was grayish white, and the broken long banners with countless black runes were densely written on it mixed in the white light and quickly penetrated into Yu Mu's body.

Shaosi and Yu Mu groaned at the same time, their breaths made rapid progress, and black divine patterns continued to emerge on their skin.

"By the way, I'll help them purify the bloodline of the ancient gods in their bodies." Si Ming smiled excitedly: "In this way, they are pure descendants of the gods."
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