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Chapter 156 (Monthly Pass for the Magic Devourer)

Perhaps because of the rich offerings, Zhuang Wudao absorbed twice as much demon blood essence this time as the previous time, and the process was several times more painful.

For the first formula of the Great Compassion, Zhuang Wudao relied on the power of demon blood, but he could still only say the twenty-second word "There is no place to say desolate," and the envoys who followed him should not have known it when they met, but Zhuang Wudao did not care about the seven words.

No way it can be fully explained.

Zhuang Wudao also knew that he had reached a bottleneck at this moment. Unless his cultivation reached the ninth floor of the Qi Lian Realm, entered the late stage of the Qi Lian Realm, or realized something else, he would not be able to make much progress in the great compassion of heaven and earth.

territory.

Fortunately, only the first twenty-two words of Great Compassion can still help him refine the essence of the demon blood in his body, but it will take a little longer than last time.

Zhuang Wudao stayed up from midnight until noon, and then the pain in his body eased slightly.

Countless times of reciting the Great Compassion Poem, Zhuang Wudao had vaguely glimpsed a location in his body that was changing. It should be a pseudo-spiritual orifice that was about to open, but Zhuang Wudao still couldn't.

Determine the specific location of this pseudo-spiritual orifice.

Zhuang Wudao himself estimated that when he developed the first secret of the Great Compassion to the point where he would not be able to recognize the last word when he met him, he should be able to open this pseudo-spiritual orifice and see more of the Great Compassion.

Sword, sword style——

Six drops of magic blood essence directly pushed his cultivation level to the middle stage of the eighth level of Qi training realm, but the effect was far less than the first time.

However, this time the amount of resentment and demonic breath mixed into the true essence was also less than the previous time.

What Zhuang Wudao is most satisfied with is the magnetic force around him, which can now be spread all over his body. And when fully deployed, it can reach a thickness of four feet. The physical bones have also been greatly enhanced.

At this time, he has reached the peak level of the first level of the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body in every aspect, be it physical body, strength, or Qi.

As long as he can understand the image of the 'Ancient Divine Rhinoceros' that Yun'er gave him, this Bull Demonic Yuan Hegemon Body can easily enter the second heaven realm.

There is also the divine sense. The pale gold contains forest-green demonic blood, which directly strengthens his spiritual sense to a width of seventy-two feet.

The spiritual sense can already cover every corner within seventy-two feet. Any dust blown by the wind is in his mind.

This has reached or even surpassed the level of the peak of the general Qi training realm. It is said that after reaching this point, every expansion of spiritual consciousness will be difficult. However, Zhuang Wudao feels that his spiritual consciousness is far from being strengthened to the limit.

"Innate fighting spirit - is my soul really so strong?"

Zhuang Wudao asked himself silently, and then he squeezed hard again, causing his arm muscles to swell.

Without specific reference, he could not accurately estimate his own strength. He could only guess that his strength at this time was between eighty-two and ninety oxen. If he changed the unit, it would be close to the power of ten elephants.

Then he tried to exert his strength with the big stone-slamming hand. By the fourth time, Zhuang Wudao felt that his bones were aching, and the muscles in his arms were close to collapse.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but secretly shake his head, and used the big stone-breaking hand to exert force. It seemed that it could only have the power of thirty-six elephants at most.

And if it's a big cracked stone, it's between fifty-four to sixty elephants in strength.

His tempering and strengthening of the muscles and bones was actually extremely fast. The intensity at this time even exceeded that of most monks of the same level. However, the requirements for the physical body of the Great Monument Slammer were too harsh.

If you want to exert a true eight times force, you need at least three times the physical fitness to be able to do it.

"The sword master does not need to worry. Unless a special sacrifice is found, the effectiveness of the blood sacrifice will gradually decrease. The sword master wants to go further and break through the ninth floor of the Qi training realm and enter the middle stage. It will take at least one year. One year.

, is enough for the sword master to temper his physical body to an extremely high level."

Yun'er offered words of consolation: "The Yin and Yang Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth is a supplementary skill that can only be practiced by at least Foundation Establishment monks. The sword master has been able to persist until now, and even has the possibility of completing the first battle. It is really unexpected.

This Great Compassion Technique, combined with the Great Evolution Art, is the best body-refining technique."

Zhuang Wudao didn't comment, and silently glanced at the bloody altar in front of him.

"Sword Spirit. Do I need to make such a blood sacrifice every three months in the future?"

It's not that he feels disgusted, or that he dislikes sacrificing too frequently. Instead, he is eager to greatly increase his cultivation level without touching his own bottom line. Naturally, the more of such a good thing, the better.

However, this place is the sphere of influence of the Lichen Sect after all. Before and after this blood sacrifice, he was terrified. He was afraid that other disciples of the Lichen Sect would inadvertently break in and witness it, or that there might be high-level monks who would cover this place with their spiritual consciousness.

At that time, his true colors will be revealed and he will become an evil monster that hundreds of millions of people can kill.

Moreover, in the future, something may happen, and you may need to practice in retreat. You may not be able to get away from it, and you may not have so much time to prepare sacrifices every time.

"Within three months to half a year."

Yun'er also noticed Zhuang Wudao's worries and lowered his voice: "And the magnetic elemental spirit shield I refined was originally to prepare the sword master for entering the Lichen Sect. The sword master can take it for a look. This weapon must be

There have been some changes.”

Zhuang Wudao's heart moved slightly, and he summoned the 'Pingling King Altar' in the center into his hand. As expected, he found that this thing was very different from before.

Under the statue, more bloody lines appeared, which were complex and well-organized, full of mysterious and strange atmosphere.

Zhuang Wudao couldn't figure out the truth for a moment, so he put the object together again and restored it to the 'magnetic spiritual shield', sensing it with his spiritual consciousness.

It is still the twelfth level of magic prohibition and has not increased. However, the material seems to have been greatly enhanced, and the magnetic force outside the shield has also thickened a bit.

In addition, this 'Magnetic Spirit Shield' seems to have another special ability that he cannot understand yet.

Zhuang Wudao pondered for a long time. After a long while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said in shock: "This is the Demonic Devouring Weapon."

This 'Magnetic Spirit Shield, no matter how you look at it, is a perfectly normal spiritual weapon. The golden light is dazzling, the righteousness is majestic, and it does not arouse any suspicion.

However, Yun'er was able to add the ability of 'Demon Devouring Weapon' to it.

The so-called 'Demon Devouring Weapon' is a method of refining demonic weapons. It can absorb the essence, blood and essence of the deceased, as well as the vitality of various heaven and earth treasures, to improve its own magic and strengthen the material.

It is an extremely terrifying weapon refining method. Every 'Demon Devouring Weapon' is stained with the blood of countless living beings and is a veritable murder weapon.

And those owners who use the 'Devil's Devouring Weapon' are often affected by the 'Devil's Devouring Vessel', causing their minds to change drastically and becoming crazily bloodthirsty. In the end, even themselves will become the nourishing food of the 'Devil's Devouring Vessel'.

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However, the demonic energy in this 'Magnetic Spirit Shield' is not the Magnetic Spirit Shield itself, but the statue of King Abiping hidden in the shield.

"This thing is not really refined yet. The complete magnetic elemental spirit shield can be 'demon-devoured'. It can absorb all kinds of blood evil essences to worship the devil. It can even be stored for you to use after a year and a half.

Make a sacrifice."

Yun'er explained: "At that time, the blood sacrifice once every three months can be avoided, the time and place are much freer, and it is more hidden. Unfortunately, the material of this spiritual shield is limited, and it is estimated that it can only be upgraded to the forty-eighth level of magic ban at most.

.If it is higher, the price will double.”

Only then did Zhuang Wudao look relieved. If it could be as Yun'er said, it would have solved his biggest trouble.

"That's the best, but I've always been surprised. According to what you said, King Abiping is a figure comparable to those immortal kings in the immortal world. He is the master of the land of eight hundred yojanas in the netherworld. Such a figure would value the things I provide.

Sacrifice? A monster beast at the peak of the first level. To this King Abiping, I’m afraid it’s not even worth mentioning.”

"It turns out that the sword master also knows himself."

Yun'er let out a chuckle, like a fairy voice: "The sword master's sacrifice is indeed insignificant. However, those powerful people who can call the wind and rain, Yuanshen monks, those who have ascended to the Immortal Realm for major cultivation, and even the Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings, have not practiced since childhood.

Qi realm, growing up step by step? What King Abiping did was just to cast the net everywhere, broadcast the demon seeds, and then wait for the big fish."

Seeing that Zhuang Wudao seemed to have some enlightenment, Yun'er said again: "Besides, King Abiping has incarnated into millions, and he can be found in all the worlds. Where did these incarnations come from? No matter how powerful King Abiping is,

, and cannot be maintained. They all need to rely on the offerings of believers and demons.

To maintain existence, the higher the quality of the sacrifice, the stronger the incarnation will be. In fact, if you can study the "Infinite Equality Sutra" carefully, and with King Abiping's care for you, the sword master can also learn the art of inviting gods.

The divine status of King Abiping is far above that of General Dingjia."

Please God?

Zhuang Wudao shook his head. He was not used to relying on external forces. Besides, if he invited a demon lord, even if he was one of the Taoist underworld lords, he would still be regarded as an alien by the Lichen Sect.

Putting away the magnetic spirit shield in his hand, Zhuang Wudao began to eliminate some traces at the scene. The bones of those monster beasts also needed to be destroyed. Although it is not a small matter, it cannot be ignored.

If it is not cleaned up, once someone passes by here, they can probably infer that someone has made a sacrifice here, and it will definitely alarm the entire Lichen Sect.

If those Yuanshen monks really want to investigate seriously, even if they leave only a few clues, it will be extremely dangerous.

And in Zhuang Wudao, he had just disposed of all the animal bones and cleared away the remaining demonic breath and resentment here one by one. Suddenly, he felt a warning in his heart and his heart beat with fear.

Yun'er also warned in his mind: "Something is wrong. Sword Master, be careful. There is a third-level monster nearby. It's so fast——

Before Zhuang Wudao could react, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him. Then before he could gather his strength to guard against it, he had grabbed his neck, and his whole body was suddenly lifted off the ground and flew upside down, hitting him behind him.

On a giant tree, the body is almost embedded in it.


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