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Chapter 1275 Recognizing the Lord

 An ancient bronze coffin contains endless mysteries.

The aura of the Heavenly Corpse was unparalleled and overbearing. It emanated from the coffin, not only knocking everyone away, but also invaded their bodies along their meridians, roasting their internal organs.

The master of Duankong Mountain, the master of Fenyan Valley and the bald man were all pale and sweating like rain at this time. They really felt the power of a saint!

"I'll be damned if I wait!"

Faced with the pressure from Wei Wenxiang, the three of them didn't dare to have any objections and bowed their heads one after another.

"Yan Kun" was originally killed by Wei Wenxiang's palm. If they, monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, want to find out, they have to look at Wei Wenxiang's face.

Now this man in gray appeared out of nowhere, and it was obvious that he had an unusual relationship with Wei Wenxiang. Since the saint had spoken, they could only apologize.

At this moment, Wei Wenxiang and Guang Chengzi were fighting in mid-air and had the absolute upper hand.

He used almost no magic and relied solely on the brute strength of "Millennium Travel" to completely suppress Guangchengzi.

It's just that Guangchengzi is a saint after all. The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff. Although he was beaten black and blue, the true spirit in his body is still stable, and there will be no signs of death for a while.

Saints can decide the winner, but it is not an easy matter to decide life and death. Just like Xuanyuan Potian, he was besieged by three people for such a long time, but he could still maintain a little bit of his true spirit.

Especially the tentacles behind Guangchengzi will regenerate after being broken. Although he himself is very exhausted, the tentacles behind him always remain in peak condition. It seems that there is a force that does not belong to his origin to support him.

"Guangchengzi, if you rely on this thing to become a saint, aren't you afraid that you will be doomed?" Before taking action, he was still making sarcastic remarks.

"Humph! You are so short-sighted, how could you know that I am not on the right path?" Guang Chengzi said disdainfully, not taking the other party's sarcasm to heart at all.

"If you are stubborn, you are seeking death!"

Wei Wenxiang's face was stern, and both palms came out, and the force of the palms fell like a violent storm.

Although Guangchengzi had scarlet tentacles to protect his body, he was still overwhelmed by Wu Wenxiang's non-stop attacks. The two sides fought hundreds of moves, but Guangchengzi was unable to dodge and was hit in the shoulder by a palm. Half of his shoulder was damaged.

It was shattered and blood was scattered everywhere.

In mid-air, his body lost its balance and fell down like a kite with its string broken.

"Guangchengzi, you still won't admit defeat?" Wei Wenxiang shouted sharply.

"Hahaha, you ignorant idiot! Even though I, Guangchengzi, have been defeated, I still have three smiles!"

In mid-air, Guangchengzi's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he looked like a madman.

"One smile: Xuanyuan Potian is brave but not wise! Two smiles: Li Yuxian doesn't know the destiny! Three smiles: You haven't smelled the fragrance and you don't know your own abilities! Your fate has been determined long ago, the way of heaven is clear, you can't escape death!"

"You are the one who cannot escape death!"

Li Yuxian's voice came from far away, and he could only see his clothes fluttering, riding on the wind and walking on the clouds.

Above the head is a page of Taoist scriptures, shining with silver light and boundless mystery. It is the "Taoist Origin Sutra"!

In an instant, Li Yuxian had reached the top of Guang Chengzi's head. With a wave of his right sleeve, the "Sanqing Jade Divine Light" fell, drawing Guang Chengzi's body into it, and billowing green smoke immediately appeared.

At the same time, the unscented palm wind fist force also rushed over, scattering hundreds of his newly reborn tentacles again.

Guangchengzi was originally at the end of his battle, but now he was surrounded and suppressed by two saints. He could no longer hold on. The divine light that protected his body was completely broken, and his body also collapsed in mid-air.

But his soul was not dead yet. After his body was shattered, a fleshy ball was revealed, with a big mouth split in the middle, wings on his back, and tentacles all over his body dancing wildly.

Li Yuxian didn't seem to be surprised by this. He raised his hand and tapped lightly, and the "Tao Ancestor Source Sutra" above his head shot out a silver ray, hitting the flesh ball transformed by Guang Chengzi.

"This page of the 'Tao Ancestor Origin Sutra' is prepared for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless runes appeared out of thin air in the silver glow, which looked profound, incomprehensible and mysterious.

"ah!"

A muffled, thunderous scream came from the body of that weird flesh ball, which sounded somewhat similar to Guangchengzi's voice.

From the beginning to the end, Li Yuxian's expression remained unchanged. He was making secrets with both hands, and the silver light on his head was endless. Various mysterious and unpredictable runes came and went, shining on the top of the weird flesh ball, as if it was its natural nemesis.

!

In Guangling City, Liang Yan was slightly shocked when he saw this scene from a distance.

"The thing in Guangchengzi's body is very similar to the incarnation cultivated by Shen Lingtian! It's just that the flesh ball transformed by Shen Lingtian has six wings on the back, but the one in front of me only has two wings!"

This was the second time he had seen such a strange thing, but almost all the monks in Guangling City had seen it for the first time. At this time, many people stopped fighting and looked over with some surprise.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, could it be a magical power cultivated by a saint?"

"Mr. He, you are well-informed, have you ever heard of this magical power?"

"I don't know, I don't know! There are so many human skills, not to mention that they are cultivated in the body of a saint. How can I tell you what I have done with my little skills!"

In Guangling City, everyone was talking a lot, but Liang Yan remembered the original discussion on Cangnan Mountain.

Linghu Bai has been planning for many years, and he still needs the Reincarnation Seal to completely kill Shen Lingtian. Now Guang Chengzi is at the end of his game, but Li Yuxian and the two saints Wei Wenxiang have joined forces to kill him completely.

That page of "Tao Ancestor Origin Scripture" seems to be a magic weapon that Li Yuxian specifically searched for to restrain the opponent.

Can you think of it this way, in order to completely kill this kind of thing, you must find a special magic weapon corresponding to it?

Liang Yan's mind was sharp and he connected the subtleties of the two experiences and quickly came up with his own speculation.

"Also, in order to prevent the reincarnation seal from being leaked, Linghu Bai used my living dead body to transport this magic weapon. This shows that his opponent is not only Shen Lingtian, but there is someone behind him that even he is afraid of!"

When Liang Yan thought of this, another doubt suddenly arose in his heart, and he thought to himself: "Where is the senior monk who helped me become enlightened? What role did he play in this?"

The reason why he was able to achieve the Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill back then was because of the help of the old monk in yellow.

At the same time, it was also the "seal of reincarnation" planted in his body by the old monk in yellow, which became the beginning of all this.

Somehow, he seems to be involved in a chess game, and in this chess game, even the saint may fall!

"Too dangerous, too dangerous!"

Liang Yan secretly shook his head. Although he didn't want to get involved in the dispute, he was already involved, and judging from the current situation, he and Linghu Bai were tied to a boat, and he was not allowed to get off the boat casually.

While I was thinking about it, a deep voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness in my body:

"Boy, do me a favor. From now on, I will never compete with you for control of my body!"

The voice came suddenly and sounded directly in his heart. Liang Yan couldn't help but be surprised.

He immediately realized that the source of the sound was actually the demon that had integrated into his soul!

"Are you talking to me?"

Liang Yan couldn't believe it.

In his impression, this demon was very cold. Ever since he entered his body, and during his nearly two hundred years of monastic life, every time he opened his mouth, it was to compete with him for his body. He had never discussed it with him calmly like now.

"Nonsense, besides you, who else can hear what I say?" The devil in the body seemed a little impatient.

Liang Yan was not angry because of his attitude. On the contrary, he was concerned about what the devil said before.

"You just said that as long as I promise to do you a favor, you will never steal my body again?"

"If you are not deaf, you should know that this is what I mean." The devil's voice was very cold.

"Ahem."

Liang Yan was choked by him and was speechless. He coughed twice and then secretly said, "Why should I trust you?"

"I can recognize you as my lord." The devil's words were concise and to the point.

"What?!" Liang Yan thought he heard wrongly.

Although he didn't know the origin of this demon, his demonic energy was like a vast ocean, boundless and boundless. Even the saintly old monk in yellow couldn't kill him and could only suppress him.

From this, it can be seen that the strength of this demon is definitely not something that he can match now.

And for such a demon to actually consider himself the master, he couldn't help but doubt it.

"What are you dilly-dallying about?"

Just when he hesitated, the demon inside him became impatient.

"The bead in your body is not perfect. Although it can restrain me, it cannot surrender to me. If you want me to recognize you as your master, I must be willing. I only have this chance. It will be gone after a while.

"

"How do you want me to help you?"

Liang Yan did not agree immediately, but asked in a deep voice.

"It's the top of his head. Did you see that meat ball? Help me get something from his body!" The devil's voice was very urgent, sounding impatient.

"Are you crazy?" Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he secretly said: "There are two saints above me. If you ask me to grab something, aren't you asking me to die?"

"Humph, since I said it, I will naturally find my way. All you have to do is agree. Am I going to let you die? Then I will also be buried with you?" the devil said impatiently.

His last two sentences moved Liang Yan somewhat.

The most reliable alliance is when everyone has the same interests.

It is impossible for the devil to trick him at this time, because he is also afraid of Wei Wenxiang and Li Yuxian.

At this moment, Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, he weighed the pros and cons, and made a decision in an instant.

"Okay, if you can hide it from the two saints above you, I will agree to your deal! But you must first recognize me as your master!" Liang Yan said through a message.

"Yes, but I have agreed in advance that I recognize you as my master. This is just to make you sure that I will not snatch your body, but it does not mean that you are really my master. If the time is right, you must let me go."

“It’s a deal!”

Liang Yan answered without hesitation. He knew that it would be difficult for such an unruly demon to truly surrender to others. As long as he did not snatch his body, it would be equivalent to solving his biggest hidden danger.

Of course, Liang Yan could also predict that if he encounters a life-and-death crisis in the future, he believes that the devil will not ignore him. After all, after the two of them have reached a master-servant contract, they will have a relationship in which one will be prosperous and the other will be harmed.

Seeing that he agreed, the devil thought for a while and said: "With your current strength, you are still unable to sign a contract with my soul. Let's do this. I will let go of my soul and let you activate the Tianji Pearl. With that bead as a medium,

Then you can sign the master-servant contract."

"good!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan naturally would not refuse, and immediately used his spiritual power to secretly activate the Tianji Pearl in his body according to the inscription he found in the Tianji Box at that time.

I saw black and white rays of light flowing on the Tianji Pearl, and there were four spheres around it. One of the spheres with the purple word "Demon" engraved on it suddenly shot out a ray of rays of light and shone on the devil's soul.

The devil was willing to admit his master, and there was no obstacle in the whole process. However, his cultivation level was much higher than that of Liang Yan. Liang Yan spent most of his spiritual energy and relied on the Tianji Pearl as a medium to finally reach a master-servant contract with the devil.

"It's done!"

Liang Yan did not expect that the hidden danger he had been most worried about would be completely solved at this moment.

From now on, no one will compete with me for the dominance of this body.

It was also from this moment that he felt that this body truly belonged to him.

But before he could be happy for long, the devil's deep voice sounded again: "I will teach you a formula now. After you memorize it, release half of the control of your body and let me run the formula with you.

"

After hearing this, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded without any trace.

Now that he and the devil have reached a master-servant contract, even if he temporarily lets go of control of his body, he doesn't worry that the other party will be detrimental to him, because he can make this devil disappear with just one thought.

"The magic trick I'm teaching you is called 'Soul Moving Technique'. Listen carefully!"

The devil's voice sounded slowly, a mysterious and complicated formula.

It was strange to say that this was obviously the first time he heard this mantra, but Liang Yan felt that it seemed familiar to him.

He let go of half of the control of his body and started to run the formula together with the demon's spirit. Gradually, his spirit seemed to fly away, breaking away from the shackles of his body. Everything around him became hazy and somewhat unclear.

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This feeling lasts only a moment.

The next moment, Liang Yan suddenly woke up.

He looked around and was surprised to find that he was no longer in Guangling City. He was surrounded by a dark night sky, dotted with stars, and a vast sea of ​​smoke. Everything seemed to be at his fingertips.

And far away, in the night, there was still a waning moon.

This waning moon is a little weird. It is not an ordinary white color, but a dim golden color, and it only has a small curved arc, which looks very weird.

"Where is this?" Liang Yan asked subconsciously.

"This is inside Guangchengzi's body." The devil's voice came from the void.

"Guang Chengzi?" Liang Yan was startled and looked around with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What's so strange? He has the body of a saint, and his body has a world of its own. Now our souls have come into his body, and even the two saints, Wei Wenxiang and Li Yuxian, don't know about it." The devil's voice said lightly.

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