Chapter 1395 There Will Be No Jimoya From Now On

Xiaoyan and Xiaobao are still in the magic eye, and they don't know if they can escape smoothly.

He felt that when his body died, the magic eyes devoured his dissipated power...

Fortunately, he had used a secret method to restrain himself. Once the main body dies, all the power will return to this clone.

Otherwise, you will definitely be swallowed up by the evil eye...

This shows how dangerous they are in the eyes of the devil without his protection...

Qing Luo forced herself not to think too much. At this time, she should not be distracted.

Because now he is afraid that he will be promoted.

As long as he breaks through, he can turn into a human form and no longer be restricted by his body shape.

He still wants to rush to the human holy city to save them...

The demon pill seemed to be extremely bright, and suddenly exploded in the dantian, like countless blue stars blooming.

Those blue spiritual energy stars circulated in the body, forming a small vortex. Slowly, a larger, rounder and clearer demon pill was formed.

As the demon elixir formed, his body shape also slowly changed. The carrot body turned into the body of a man wearing a green robe. The carrot tassels automatically retracted, turning into three thousand blue hairs on the man's head, revealing a belt. He came with a calm and calm face, unfazed by humiliation.

God-like appearance, Lanzhi Yushu-like grace, star-like eyes, dazzling demeanor...

Surprisingly, it was Jimoya.

It's still the same as Jimo Ya in its heyday!

He took a look at himself and sighed, feeling relatively satisfied.

He has successfully transformed.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he can't show this appearance to others now, so he transformed into a carrot demon body.

First of all, the human beings cannot know that he used secret methods to enter the demon path and gave up the dragon spirit treasure to fake death.

He, Jimo Ya, spent half of his life to give justice to the human race and dedicated himself to the Jimo family.

From now on, the remaining lives that have been saved by using Ginseng Lingbao belong to Xiaoyan and her son.

Secondly, he himself paid for his sins by dying, but he doesn’t know if Xiaoyan’s anger has dissipated, and she doesn’t know if her blood oath has been broken...

He should slowly accompany her and his son, and explain his identity in the future...

From then on, there was no Jimoya, so he was called Qingluo.

Qingluo belongs only to the beloved woman and son!

Qingluo smiled slightly and was about to take back the radish whiskers that were still rooted in the ground.

But suddenly, an irresistible coolness of unknown origin rushed into his body along the carrot whiskers and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

At one moment, he seemed to be soaked in ten thousand years of ice, and his whole body was frozen. At the other moment, it was as if he was being roasted in a raging fire, and his body seemed to be turned into charred ashes.

At the same time, the coolness stirred huge waves in his sea of ​​consciousness, and along with the huge waves, it slowly and unquestionably eroded downwards.

pain! Extreme pain!

This pain cannot be described in words.

Qing Luo wanted to simply pass out, but the coldness made him bear it soberly.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't. He wanted to force the coldness out, but the coldness was menacing and unstoppable. His cultivation was vulnerable to this coldness.

I can only endure it with all my strength.

But I found that after the coolness penetrated into the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a large number of unfamiliar memories began to awaken.

Countless broken fragments flashed before his eyes.

...The sky was filled with demonic energy that blocked out the sun. In the demonic aura, one by one the saints fell...