Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Old Demons (Seven Hundred Months)
"Little baby! Did you make this kind of library change?" A voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.
An old man in a black robe, with a rosy complexion and a high forehead rushed out of the darkness.
Behind him, there seemed to be shadows flashing, and there seemed to be grimaces on his high forehead from time to time.
Looking closely at the mouth of his sleeves, it was not one hand but four hands that stretched out.
"This is the soul, not the body! The soul is the appearance of the heart, not the body." This thought flashed through Ke Xiaoliang's mind.
Mo Tingyuan's reaction was faster and he was half kneeling on the ground: "Mo Tingyuan, the current leader of the Ten Demon Sect, has seen the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect."
The old man stared at Ke Xiaoliang again, then circled around Ke Xiaoliang twice with an irrational body movement, and said, "Interesting! Interesting! How long hasn't I met a little baby who dared to practice Qi to the level of 50 or above!"
"This is a hard work. In order to practice, the little baby is probably notorious in the world of cultivation... and has robbed many mountain gates!"
"Tell me, how many mountain gates have been destroyed? Is there anyone I have heard of before?"
As he said that, the old man turned his ears sideways, as if he was planning to listen.
Ke Xiaoliang secretly raised his true energy, and was ready to borrow the energy from the gourd at any time to open up his firepower.
As for absorbing energy from the outside, Ke Xiaoliang was worried that once the old man attacked, he would not be given this preparation time.
"What? Don't answer me?"
"The little devil now seems to be as arrogant and unreasonable as those guys back then... But it's not a big deal. The disobedient doll will first teach you a lesson, cut off your hands and feet, then slaughter your cultivation, grab the skull out and put it into bracelets, and take time to put it in one piece, and then become honest!" The old man said in a plain and comfortable tone.
In a moment, Ke Xiaoliang completed the absorption and accumulation of energy and transformed in an instant.
Qi and blood martial arts plus true qi martial arts plus giant transformation and martial arts.
Due to the role of Qi, Blood and Martial Arts, the martial arts form a closer connection and interaction with the physical body.
The body was not as huge as before. Under Ke Xiaoliang's restraint, it was condensed to a size of ten feet.
Even so, the strength has increased slightly, and the endurance has also increased significantly.
The moment the transformation was completed, a strange magic power began to act in Ke Xiaoliang's body.
Countless soul-devouring insects seemed to emerge from his body, eat his soul, and at the same time take away all his thoughts and memories.
The true meaning of martial arts is fully opened, and every drop of blood... and even every cell is beating with factors of resistance and violence.
All the soul-devouring insects..., together with the most rooted "curse", were squeezed out of the body by the true meaning of martial arts and then crushed and shattered.
Then Ke Xiaoliang didn't say anything and punched the old man's soul.
This punch seems to be an offensive, but it is actually a defensive.
The fist says 'the sea and the sky are in a line', and the defensive momentum is calm, like the sea and the sky are connected into a line, and there is no flaw to attack.
The seemingly attacking fist is to defend, so naturally the palm that was originally retracted in front of the chest and seemed to defend is actually to attack.
As his palms changed, he pinched the Sunlight Bodhisattva Seal.
The Buddha's light shines everywhere in the sixth style of the Tathagata's magic palm.
Although the setting of the Tathagata's magic palm is nine styles, the masters in the world and Buddhist monks who entered the high martial world exhausted their efforts.
Now it has been deduced to the sixth form.
Even so, the power of this palm cannot be underestimated.
The fists and palms move together, attack and defend.
But after a moment, Ke Xiaoliang groaned and took a small step back.
The burly ten-foot body shook slightly.
The huge palm print flew out, and the light shone brightly, and the light of the old man's soul was slightly dimmed.
"What a demon boy, he actually learned the tricks of Buddhism to deal with your ancestors." The old man's soul pointed at Ke Xiaoliang, smiling and cursing, but in fact he had already developed a slight fear of Ke Xiaoliang.
If a cultivator of the Yuanshen cannot get one move when dealing with the Yuanshen, then perhaps he may not be able to get it off afterwards.
From the perspective of power level, the soul is not far higher than the many realms below the soul, which brings out the difference between heaven and earth.
It is just that the magical use of the primordial spirit is beyond the ability of the cultivators below the primordial spirit, so the cultivators of the primordial spirit can easily defeat many god-transforming cultivators and suppress low-level cultivators, such as taking objects from a bag.
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Ke Xiaoliang also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is no way, the old demon is despicable, so the little devil can only borrow some methods from the monk to protect himself!"
After saying that, the fingerprints in his hand changed and a seal that achieved all the results was formed.
Then bright light shone brightly around his body.
An extremely mysterious force bloomed around Ke Xiaoliang, faintly seemingly repelling and distorting the surrounding space.
The seal is the last gesture of the Tathagata's magic palm, the seal of the Ten Thousand Buddhas to celebrate the sect.
But the power is the power of the ancient god borrowed by Ke Xiaoliang from the Loli goddess Molly as his "Heavenly Way".
With this mixture, the illusion that the Ten Thousand Buddhas are about to be expelled from the sect is disguised.
Mo Tingyuan was indeed deceived and said in his heart: "This Ke Xiaoliang has not only reached the level of martial arts, but also at the level of the supreme master, but also has realized the last move of the Buddhist peerless magical power Tathagata's magic palm. It is rumored in the world of high martial arts that this set of palm techniques was passed down by the Buddha. Even if it may not be... it must be a true Buddha-level unique skill. If he really slapped this palm, he still doesn't know whether it would damage my Demon Sect seed library, and this Demon Sect elder can bear it."
"No, I have to avoid it, they fight. If I am accidentally affected by the fish in the pond, I may lose...."
Mo Tingyuan had an idea in his mind, but he was captured by the old man's soul.
The old man's soul's vision slowly converged, and then he smiled and said, "Good guy! You little demon boy, who is at the fifty level of Qi training, but you have the strength that is enough to compete with me, the soul monk. I can't beat you, so I won't fight anymore!"
"This kind of change in the library must be related to you."
"If you are willing to tell a reason, I will tell you the secret of the genus library, in exchange... What do you think?"
The old man's soul obviously couldn't be directly crushed and defeated, so he began to convey "good intention". He had the intention to delay time and see how long Ke Xiaoliang's changing state could last, and also had the idea of really exchanging information with Ke Xiaoliang and then obtaining the answer by comparing "peaceful".
Obviously, Ke Xiaoliang has been regarded as an equal.
As for Mo Tingyuan... he is not worthy of a position in this battle.
Ke Xiaoliang slowly put away his handprints and then restrained the aura of the ancient god.
But he did not stop changing and continued to maintain a body of ten feet in size. Under the dual nuclear weapons, he could maintain such changes for a long time.
"I didn't do much, I just injected a large amount of magic energy into the seed library." Ke Xiaoliang said.
What he said is part of the fact.
"No, if you only inject demon essence, there are indeed changes, but how could there be such a huge change? The amount of demon seeds that just came out is almost equivalent to the ten-year share under normal circumstances!" said the old man's soul.
Ke Xiaoliang said in a bold tone: "There is not much change, it's just that there are not enough magical creatures injected."
"Just now, I injected about the equivalent of harvesting tens of millions of people at one time."
The old man's soul was stunned, and then looked at Ke Xiaoliang with a look that looked like a madman and a fool.
Even Mo Tingyuan swallowed his saliva.
"Where do you get so many magical essences?" Mo Tingyuan's tone was filled with desire that he had not discovered.
Ke Xiaoliang smiled and said, "I sank the base of the Blood Demon Palace in one fell swoop. I sank the three swords of Cuiyun Mountain. I slammed Li Xingzhou and his army in the Blood Demon Palace with one punch. So I have a lot of magical essences now... How about?"
The reason is very good!
Mo Tingyuan had nothing to say.
Chapter completed!