Chapter 1115: Conquering the Devil
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Library of Heaven’s Path
- Heng Sao Tian Ya
- 1886 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:40
It’s the monks who talk.
"Your?" Zhang hangs.
"Yes, this kind of altar is the soul of the soul, is to grab the famous teacher's god, soul, to nourish their own god, the means is extremely vicious!" The voice of the monk continued.
"Nutrition... You mean, this guy is relying on...the other part of you?"
The picture is frowned.
"It's a good guess, it should be!"
When the war with Confucius, he was killed and smashed.
However, his cultivation has already reached the point of rebirth, and although it has become dust, as long as the chance is sufficient, it can still be resurrected, just like the original phalanx.
After the resurrection, he could not sense other existences. He felt that he was a monk. If he wanted to regain his strength, he could only swallow it and collect all the broken parts.
There was no news before. I didn’t expect that the Tibetan imaginary who wanted to find trouble actually took another part.
"Master, if I can swallow this part, my strength will definitely increase..." The crowd is full of excitement.
"Well, I want to find a way to search for souls!"
Zhang Hang nodded.
The current monk has completely surrendered to him, and his strength has increased, which is also of great benefit to him.
Communicating with the monks is only a matter of moments, and the surrounding demons are coming under the shouts of Tibetan emptiness.
The demons attack, unlike humans, use not tactics and power, but intrusion into the sea, creating all kinds of illusions, causing mental breakdown and inner defense.
Hey!
The heart is coming, and Zhang Hang really feels a little dizzy in his head.
Tibet is the strongest of the Yuan Dynasty, and the demons are the same as his level. Plus the number is too much, even if his mind is firm, once it all comes, it is difficult to compete.
"Slow!"
Knowing that once the other party invades the mind, it is inevitable that the spirit is in disorder. Zhang Hang Tian Dao exercises in the body of the soul, glaring at him: "You are the hidden demons, why should you attack me?"
These demons are all around, and they are drawn from the hidden emptiness. What are you looking for?
"Hey, he has become a demons, how can you have delicious?"
"I know that you want to hit a higher level and want to be a better teacher. If you listen to me, you can help you achieve your goals quickly..."
"You have flaws in your mind, believe me, can make you add up..."
......
A variety of enchanting sounds are emitted from the mouths of the surrounding demons, making people addicted and easily lost themselves.
"Nothing new..." Zhang hanged his head.
These demons attacked, and they felt a little dizzy. They heard these confusing words, saying that he had wrong exercises and a flaw in his mind, and he was immediately awake.
The Heavenly Method is his greatest confidence and reliance... defects? What a joke!
Tiandao exercises, you come to give pointers... Who do you think you are?
The devil, the level is also low...
"Although I don't know how you are coming, but how come, but the form and the soul are similar. Do you always want to mix like this, just hide in the corner, don't dare to show up in the bright, do not want strength Become stronger and better?"
The sound is a turn, and the words in the hanging are magnetic.
"Ah?"
A lot of demons stopped, and they looked at each other face to face.
They are tempting each other, how can they confuse them?
Should you fall into a coma and be squandered by us? Shouldn't we believe in us and fall into depression?
How? So so awake, but also our strength is stronger?
But...he said, it’s really exciting!
"Soul cultivation, to prevent the five declines of the soul, the soul must be the same, I have a set of laws here, you can say to listen, seriously practice, you may be able to get rid of the disaster ..."
I don’t know how to be good, just listen to the sound of Zhang Suhang and continue to sound. Suddenly, there are flowers falling in the sky, and the surrounding aura is stirring. It seems that as long as he practices according to the practice he said, he can surpass the limit and become more and more Strong.
"The devil, the heart is born, if the heart is pure, you naturally have no place to stand, think about it, how sad it is! Your existence, according to the practitioners, the fate is not controlled by yourself... Isn't it very helpless? It's very powerless? However, it doesn't matter! As long as I practice according to the teachings I teach, I can master my own destiny and become my own master..."
The sound continues to sound.
Before there were some hesitant demons. At this time, all of them were excited and clenched their fists, and their faces turned red.
It’s too confusing to match the words of the teacher and the magic sound. Even if it is a demons, there are some who can’t stand it.
"Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, believe in yourself, you can do it, don't live so hard, come on, listen to me, you will become stronger..."
The hangs out of the palm of your hand.
Hey!
A lot of demons were full of excitement, all flew over, Zhang hangs the palm of his hand, a jade bottle appears, and a light stroke, income.
"Let's go inside, they really won't run out?"
According to his previous experience, as long as he is not tempted by the devil, this thing will naturally collapse. However, the monks told him that they can completely use these guys for their own use and say the method of charging. Said that the sky is falling.
"As long as you use the altar that you got from the king of the red leaf to seal the bottle, you can't come out. When you want to use it, you can open the cork, which will definitely play an unexpected role..."
Anthropomorphic.
"Yeah!"
The palm of the hand caught, the altar that was originally obtained from the hand of the Red Leaf King appeared, gently, a special seal shrouded, the huge altar slowly shrinks and falls on the top of the jade bottle, becoming a cork.
After falling gently, the demons inside have no movements, as if they disappeared without a trace.
There is already a mysterious change in the instinct to achieve the sanctuary. Just as it is getting bigger and smaller now, it is more troublesome before, but now it is nothing.
When the purple yang beast was used as a holy beast, it could be more than ten meters in size, which is the method used.
"You, you..."
I thought that so many demons, as long as they attacked the young man in front of them, they would soon sink into it, they would be overwhelmed, they never dreamed of it, they blinked, and all the demons were betrayed, and they were conquered by the other side... It’s going to be crazy.
"Search Soul!"
Too lazy to understand the other side's horror, the palm of your hand, the unique soul of the sorcerer's soul search.
This method is extremely harmful to the soul, but this guy is relying on the aliens and still wants to kill himself. Even if it is severely punished, it is not an exaggeration.
Zizi!
Blinking the eye, the other party was searched for the soul, and the hiddenness was originally an idea. At this moment, it could no longer be withstood, and it instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
"It’s actually in the swamp land of Jebei City..."
The soul of the search is complete, and I immediately know who this guy is learning.
This Tibetan imaginary was originally a thief, and a Taoist priest, who was chased and killed everywhere. After fleeing into the swamp, he thought he would die, but in a special cave, he was passed down, as for the inheritor. Who are they and who they are, they are not clear.
I only know that every time, I will use the Yuanshen to sacrifice the altar and take the soul of the practitioner to provide it to the other party.
These souls are better than famous teachers.
These years are in his hands, the famous teacher who died, I don’t know much. Because of this, I know that Zhang Xuan is a famous teacher. I don’t feel afraid, I still keep on doing it.
"Let's talk about it later..."
Digest these memories, Zhang Hang is not going to see, the witch soul returns to the flesh, and once again opens his eyes, he sees the demons in front of him, all disappeared, and he recovered from the previous illusion, still in front of him. Ordinary room, the bright light of the night pearl, dazzling.
The scene just now, and dreaming, made him a little embarrassed.
Looking down, there is a jade bottle in the palm: "It seems not to be a dream, I really conquer these demons..."
A corner of the mouth.
I thought it was a fake. I saw that the jade bottle felt the thing sealed in it. Only then did it understand that it was true.
"Look at the changes in your mood..."
Before the sacred robbery, experienced the demons, so that his mood scale has increased sharply, reaching 23.1, this time so many demons, will it be more effective?
Immediately took out the textured stone of the test, and took a look at it.
"How is this?"
The mood is the same as before, only 23.1, there is no change.
It seems that the demons that have just experienced have no effect at all.
"Master, those demons are not yours, even if you can confuse success, there is no help for your state of mind...not growing, it is normal!" Knowing his thoughts, the monks passed over.
"Okay..."
Zhang Hang is full of jealousy.
Because others are so many demons, he doesn't?
It’s not even fair to let him improve his mood. It’s too unfair!
It’s so lonely.
Boom!
After sighing, I saw a wave of shaking in front of the wall, and a passage appeared in front of me, as if he had passed the demons test and inspired some kind of institution.
No longer continue to entangle, Zhang Suhang stood up, took a look and found that there was no danger behind the door, and then slowly walked in.
It is also a closed room with a smooth crystal ball in the middle.
The palm touched on the top, and a flash of light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of you.
It’s an old man, you can’t see the age, you can only see that you have to be white.
"I can come here and explain that I passed the previous demons and my mind is perfect. I am qualified to accept my inheritance..."
The old man glared at the beard: "In the founder of the lower heart temple, this hall is born to sharpen the state of mind. What I want to teach is the highest secret of the temple, [琉璃练心经]!"
"Study on the heart of the glass?"
"This set of practice methods can make the number of demons sharply reduced, and to cultivate to the point of Dacheng, you can be like a glass, no flaws, no confusion, no confusion, no strength, no strength, no strength, no strength !"
The old man smiled and looked over: "Only the genius who can hold the big sorcerer's genius is qualified to learn... You can come in and explain that you have qualified and can be interested in learning?
"No interest!" Zhang Hangdao.
"..." The old man.