Chapter 482: The cuckoo takes over the magpie's nest and changes fate!

Endless death and loneliness surged like a tide, about to suffocate her.

She began to scream and shout at the top of her lungs...

Then the endless Zerg swarms engulfed the world like a tide.

Beyond consciousness, the pupils of the person on the altar were completely black, blood began to seep from all seven orifices, dark lines appeared under the skin, and the body trembled rhythmically...

Yuan San's psychological defenses began to collapse, and black demonic energy began to grow and spread from his heart...

"It's done!"

The ghostly voice became delighted.

The people in front of the screen were so shocked that they were speechless, and they shouted in their hearts:

No! Master, hurry up!

"Time is up!"

The stem position is the soul-nourishing wood, used to stabilize the caster's spirit.

Kun position----Yuan San’s birth date and time are engraved on the tortoise shell, establishing a causal chain between the possessor and the physical body.

Zhen position----Nine Netherworld Spring Water can weaken the physical body and spiritual consciousness.

The poisonous insect in the Xun position can serve as a transit station for the Yuanshen!

"One hundred and fifty-eight years... I've been waiting for this day for one hundred and fifty-eight years!"

Perhaps, he has been waiting for this day since the first day he stepped into the immortal gate!

An innate demonic body, rare to find among billions of people!

Even in the world of immortal cultivation, there may not be such a perfect body!

As long as the possession is successful, Demon Lord? Demon Emperor?

Even the legendary formless demon is only a matter of time!

Once you succeed, the demon world, the fairy world, the interstellar world, and the three thousand worlds will all prostrate themselves at your feet.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

The wild laughter shook the whole area, the demonic energy surged, and the sky and the earth changed color!

Mo Hongying closed his eyes tightly, a blood-red vertical line appeared between his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he tried hard to suppress the excitement in his blood.

With his hands forming seals, a dark red evil aura lingered on his fingertips, his sleeves moved without a breeze, and the black evil aura almost became tangible...

[Nine turns of Huangquan, the Yin orifice opens! ]

The soul lamp leads the way!

The talisman banners, demon bones, and infant corpse rose into the air, forming a magic net that enveloped the two of them.

A black vortex gathered in the center of the altar, as if it was going to swallow everything.

At this moment, Yuan San's pupils suddenly shrank, his throat made a "clucking" sound, and his limbs were bound by invisible chains, unable to move.

The soul seal of the natal spirit appears on the chest, flashing with light golden soul light, floating towards the caster like a thread.

Enter the second step, lock the soul!

[Use your birthday as a boat, and my blood and essence as an oar! ]

A drop of black blood shot from the fingertip towards Yuan San's eyebrows.

The array patterns on the ground lit up one by one, and the blood-colored runes swam and spread like living snakes, dyeing the area several feet around scarlet.

Mo Hongying's shadow gradually separated from his main body, transforming into a blurry humanoid figure, crawling towards his target...

Everyone's heart was shocked and a chill exploded!

Oh no! Is it too late?!

Sudden!

“???”

"puff!"

Mo Hongying's body trembled suddenly, his chest felt like it was hit hard, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out!

Backlash!

The originally flowing array pattern suddenly twisted, and the blood-colored runes shattered into pieces!

The soul-guiding lamps, talisman banners, tortoise shells and other formation materials suspended in the air all lost their aura and fell to the ground with a crackling sound!

"ah!!!!"

He staggered to his knees, digging his fingers deep into the ground, but he couldn't stop the violent recoil force.

The meridians were in disorder, demonic energy was flowing back, and the mind seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles!

The spell was forcibly interrupted!

How is that possible?!

He took a long, long time to slow down!

His bloodstained gaze was fixed on the person on the altar in the center of the formation.

What happened? What happened?

【what happened? 】

【Interrupted! 】

[The Sect Master hasn't arrived yet. Did Yuan San do something?]

【Is there something wrong?! 】

Everyone was worried, but they were also grateful that this sudden change turned out to be a turning point for their survival.

At this time, the Central Star Command Center.

Yuan Jing, who was extremely worried, suddenly asked:

"That turtle shell is an important item for casting spells, right?"

"Yeah."

"Isn't it my daughter's birthday?"

He was not sure, but he learned some common sense about the immortal sect after Yuan San entered Xuanqing Sect.

In the book "One Hundred Thousand Whys - Cultivation Edition" written by Tong, it is said that the date of birth is the gate of life for cultivators.

"Where did he get my daughter's birth date?"

"It should all be available on the Starnet and in the official database. Although the detailed information is confidential, there's no way to stop a demon cultivator from wanting to know what he wants."

"That's right!"

“???”

"She was born during the Interstellar Alliance Conference. I was so busy following the Marshal that I managed to register whenever I had a chance. The date is correct, but I just made up the time..."

“…”

6Ah! On second thought.

Everyone looked at the marshal.

Cang asked: Can this blame be put on me?

On second thought, this is not my fault at all, it's clearly an accidental blessing!

In other words, no one knows Yuan San’s birth date!

"If something goes wrong with such a crucial formation, the whole plan will fail, right?"

“…”

"What a mistake!"

Everyone almost applauded!

The demon cultivator's century-long plan was defeated by you!

"It has to be you. You can protect the Marshal! You can also defend Proxima Centauri!"

“…”

There's no need to brag too much, the crisis hasn't been resolved yet!

"Is there any other way to know the real date of birth?"

Yes! He does!

【Reverse reincarnation technique! 】

"No one can stop me!"

His mistake was that he had temporarily changed his body and had no time to confirm the information.

“Got it!”

This trick is a reincarnation-reversing technique. By tracing back to the origin of life, one can borrow a hundred years of life to obtain the target's birth date and time.

The arrow is on the string, he can afford any price!

If I don't succeed today, I'll die! I can only go down this path until the end!

“Try again!”

[Nine turns of Huangquan, the Yin orifice opens! ]......

[Use your birthday as a boat, and my blood and essence as an oar!]...

Yuan San's consciousness seemed to be pulled by two forces.

While trying to drag her into the abyss, greedily devouring everything from her...

On the other side, it was her remaining will that was clinging to the last bit of clarity in her mind.

“Get out!”

The two souls were tearing apart frantically in the small body, and the pain was like a thousand ants biting at the heart!

"Don't even think about it!"

She roared in her sea of ​​consciousness, and her soul burst out with astonishing power.

The pain exploded, and the two souls screamed silently at the same time.

“!!!”

“How could it be!”

Mo Hongying was stunned!

The other party is swallowing it in reverse!

A huge black tide suddenly surged in Yuan San’s sea of ​​consciousness!

It tightly entangled the invader and began to frantically devour his soul power!

"impossible!"

She has just established her foundation!

Three realms lower than mine!

The level difference is insurmountable!

Why! Is it because of the innate demonic body?

The formation has reached this point and cannot be stopped!

"Since you want to eat, I'll let you eat as much as you want!"

Mo Hongying made a desperate move and released a large amount of soul power into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to burst her spiritual space!

Nine soul-devouring nails stained with his own blood and essence pierced into the opponent's nine vital points!

After a burst of screams, Yuan San's soul was shaken violently and his consciousness began to fade again.

“Now!”

In the sky, the blood moon and thunderclouds covered the sky and the sun!

The roar pierced the sky, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

He spread his arms wide, and his black robe fluttered in the wind.

That sinister and twisted face had a scarlet light in its eyes that was almost crazy and flickered.

"Hahahahahaha! Use your soul to sacrifice to my great Dao!"

Mo Hongying used all his strength to shout out the last sentence -

[The cuckoo takes over the magpie's nest, changing fate against the will of heaven! ]