Chapter 907 Demonic Tornado

"After all, this is the human world, and he is young. How can he get more merit? Merit is like qi, which is already very valuable."

"Yes, as he continues to use the magic firewood method, transform the magic qi, and eliminate human disasters, his merit will naturally increase. If he can refine all the dead demon lands, he will definitely be able to create a round light of merit."

Finally, Li Qingxian chanted the magic firewood method.

Amid the sound of the spell, with Li Qingxian as the center, a faint ripple of space spread in all directions.

The nearby demon cultivators looked around in confusion and continued to do their own things.

The inner gods held their breath, looked at each other, and looked carefully at the dead demon land shrouded in fog in front of them.

"In this human world, only he can use the complete magic firewood method..." The electric drummer muttered to himself.

At the moment the spell was completed, the body of the demon god sitting in the lotus seat of the demon in front of Li Qingxian suddenly opened his eyes, and his five faces and ten eyes were dark, like an endless pool of ink.

He raised his arms high, and the hundred-eyed demon wings behind him suddenly opened. On the bronze flesh wings, the hundred eyes opened and glared forward.

The head of the demon god's body cracked open, and five faces spread out in a row, opening their mouths in the direction of the dead demon land.

At the same time, the black lotus on the edge of the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat slowly rotated, forming a huge suction force.

The heaven and earth shook slightly, and in the dead demon land in front, the black fog squirmed. After a moment, the depths of the black fog gathered into a demonic tornado, as black as ink, with claws and fangs faintly growing, like a fierce dragon.

The demonic tornado went straight into the sky hundreds of feet high, surpassing the original black fog, and could be seen from hundreds of miles nearby.

The demon cultivators were overjoyed when they saw this scene, and some even knelt down and praised.

In Dadong County, some high-level demon sects looked at the demonic tornado and were overjoyed.

"A sign of the rise of the Demon Sect!"

"This Demon Sect meeting will surely go down in history!"

"A sign from heaven, a sign from heaven!"

Outside the Dead Demon Land.

A black vortex the size of a grain of rice appeared in the demonic energy tornado.

The black vortex slowly absorbed the demonic energy, crossed the space, and poured into the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat.

On the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat, the demonic energy was rippling, constantly condensing, and finally rippling and surging like black water.

The five faces of the demon god's body opened their mouths together to absorb the demonic energy in the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat.

At the same time, the airflow-shaped merit ring behind Li Qingxian's head emitted a light that was invisible to the naked eye. Then, with a flash between his eyebrows, the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal flew out and landed in the center of the Merit Ring.

Since he obtained the Divine Thunder Seed, he gave birth to the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal.

As his cultivation and grade rose steadily, the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal also changed constantly.

At this moment, there were seven thunder dragons perched on the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal, and flames were surging under the fire seal.

The surface of the seven thunder dragons suddenly cracked, as if they broke free from the rock shell, and suddenly rose and expanded.

But in the blink of an eye, the seven thunder dragons were suspended behind Li Qingxian. Even if each thunder dragon only showed its head and neck, it was still ten feet long.

The seven thunder dragons were arranged like a fan, and they opened their mouths at the same time.

Boom...

Seven thunder light pillars wrapped in the true fire of the sun fell on the lotus seat of the demon.

Thunder and true fire spread all over the lotus seat of the demon and the body of the demon god, thunder flowed, and flames burned.

Gurgle...

The pool of demon energy in the lotus seat of the demon instantly boiled, and thick foam emerged.

Li Qingxian kept chanting the magic firewood spell, and the power of thunder and fire kept washing the demon energy.

In the lotus seat of the demon, the pool of demon energy appeared in layers.

The demon energy at the bottom turned into a hard black substance, which slowly merged with the lotus seat of the demon.

The Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat became increasingly dark and bright, especially the lotus pod behind the seat, which swayed gently, and the lotus seeds inside were actually like heart eggs, gently rhythmic.

The sticky black liquid in the middle of the magic pool was divided into tadpoles, swam into the mouth of the demon god's body, and slowly merged with the demon god's body.

The demon god's body became more and more powerful, and the flaming demon horns on the top of the head, the demon dragon scales around the body, and the hundred-eyed demon wings behind the back were all undergoing subtle changes.

The top layer of the magic pool was already colorless, like colorless and transparent water, slowly turning into wisps of water vapor, flying into the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal, and after being continuously tempered by the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal, it turned into a breeze and merged into the Qingfeng Merit Ring.

Seeing the first wisp of Qingfeng Merit formed, the inner gods breathed a sigh of relief.

"It works."

"The demonic energy is too strong. Even the power of mortals, even if it is super-quality, cannot really refine it. But it's different for those who carry the Godly Thunder Seed..."

"That has to be done. Looking around the world, only the Lord God is willing to feed the demon with his body. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be difficult to do it because they would be afraid of their wings."

"So, huh?"

The inner gods suddenly blinked and looked in all directions, and saw a little white light flying from nowhere into the body of the demon god.

The surface of the demon god's body actually gave off a trace of golden light, giving this originally terrifying demon a hint of true divinity.

"Why would someone worship a god?"

"Let me see... So that's how it is. Some demon cultivators regard this demonic energy tornado as the manifestation of the demon god, so they worship it. And this demonic energy tornado is formed by the demon firewood method, so they worship the demonic energy tornado, which is equivalent to worshiping the Lord God. The Lord God is not a demon cultivator, so this demon god's body carries the demon cultivator's will. Originally, the demon god's body could not carry the will, but once the merit circle is completed, the Lord God is named in the Thunder Department and is listed as a true god, so he naturally has the ability to carry the will..."

"Now, the Lord God is a real demon god."

"I hope he doesn't have anything to do with the demon world, otherwise, although it won't be troublesome, it will be a mess."

"If he condenses the true name of the benevolent demon god and forms a true position, it will be fun."

The inner gods smiled and shook their heads.

Li Qingxian turned a deaf ear to the outside world and chanted the magic firewood method with one heart.

The endless demonic energy was absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat and turned into his own power.

Li Qingxian could not feel the process of the demonic energy transforming into the power of the Heavenly Demon Lotus Seat and the body of the demon god, but he could feel the process of transforming the merit circle.

The wisps of warm wind drifted by, making people feel particularly comfortable.

Occasionally, some inexplicable pictures appeared in front of Li Qingxian's eyes.

Under the setting sun, two old men wrapped ribbons around their waists, smiled and waved the ribbons and twisted their waists, leaving jumping shadows on the ground.

Three children, holding stones, threw stones and jumped on the grid on the ground with grids, with their pigtails flying.

A few little idiots dug out the silt with great effort, dug it into a mud box, poured some water, and then shouted together, threw it on the ground, laughed loudly, and the mud splashed everywhere, causing the little white dog next to them to jump and run around.

Smoke rose up... the sound of pots and pans sang... warm light shone under the tree...

After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingxian felt his limit and slowly slowed down his recitation.

At the moment when he finished the last sentence, all the scenes he had seen before appeared in front of him, forming countless small square light screens, spreading in front of him, like a huge wall, standing tall and straight.

In the countless square screens, everyone showed a warm smile and waved goodbye.

The little white dog covered in mud also stretched out its bright red tongue, grinned, squinted its eyes, raised its right front paw, and waved gently.