While sighing at the importance of money, Zhou Qing prepared to forcefully use the external formation to trigger the Dutian Shen Evil Formation within the blade to absorb the death energy from the golden silkworm.
Zhou Qing was sweating profusely as he kept changing his movements. With the second soul around, he could activate this formation as he wished and move it freely. It was so easy, but now it is ten times more difficult. Zhou Qing thought to himself: It seems
In the future, we need to practice more on the body, but it is not easy to cultivate the body to the stage of transformation. Without the help of profound magic formulas and panacea, it will take at least two hundred years of hard work. Zhou Qing shook his head, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and used his true energy with all his strength.
Pushing the twelve command flags, it was like pushing a big stone. Zhou Qing's eyes widened, and veins popped out all over his body. The real energy in his Dantian was drained out, and the twelve command flags slowly surrounded the pair.
The hilt of the alpha wolf's knife turned.
Streams of spiritual light shot out from the command flag, like spider silk wrapped around the handle of a knife. Zhou Qing didn't care so much. He sat cross-legged on the ground and used all his strength to restore his true energy. There were more and more spiritual lights, and he gradually became more and more powerful.
The handle of the knife could no longer be seen, and the invisible pressure formed a vortex. Countless energies of different natures from the aura of heaven and earth were gathered by the twelve command flags, turning into streams of brilliant aura.
Buzz! A deep voice came from the blade. The two-headed wolf's four eyes were filled with green light. The spiritual light was sucked away. The twelve command flags lost their support and fell to the ground with a thud.
The Blood God Sword automatically rushed out of the ground and floated in the air. The blood light covered the entire training room. The death energy on the golden silkworm met the blood light and was about to move. There was a faint smell of gathering towards the blade.
Zhou Qing was overjoyed: It is indeed effective. Although this formation is trying its best to suppress the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff", if I add a tonic to it, I guess it will be able to use up the remaining power! The shrill ghost cry
The sound came from the golden silkworm! The viscous blood formed by the blood demon's killing curse condensed into a ball and gathered in the brain of the golden silkworm. It resisted the absorption of the blood light. The blood kept changing the devil and the skeleton.
, sickles and other strange images, Zhou Qing was so moved that he said: It's really strong. If my body is under this curse, then! Then... Zhou Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore.
In the end, the Blood Demon Killing Curse was still a little inferior. After all, the reputation of the Demonic Demon's No. 1 Killing Formation was not guaranteed. The Tianxuan Blood Demon was powerful, but it could not compete with the Demonic Demon who made the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.
Comparing everyone, the blood demon's killing curse turned into a fist-sized blood clot, flew into the blade, and was eaten by the blood-transforming magic sword as a tonic. Zhou Qing was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to check if his golden silkworm had any damage.
He was completely unaware of the strange situation of the blood-transforming sword suspended in the air.
At this time, the bloody light all over the body of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was restrained, revealing the dark and simple blade. The talismans on the blade that were originally covered in the blood light flashed out, as if two things were fighting. Zhou Qing was using all his strength.
If you notice the damaged Yuanshen Golden Silkworm, you will be shocked. It turns out that the struggle between the two energies inside has reached its limit. After thousands of years of fighting, the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff" is no longer as powerful as before.
, but the Shensha formation in the blade continued to absorb the new energy from the outside world, but because that energy was too pure and could not be eliminated, the two sides became deadlocked, and the Shensha formation just absorbed the blood
The death energy in the killing curse was just the last straw that broke the camel's back!
Gradually, the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff" was expelled, and Zhou Qing finally felt something was wrong. As soon as he took back his soul, he discovered this situation and couldn't help but feel like he was flying to the sky. It's okay, if that energy explodes
Come out, let alone your own house, even if there is nothing within a radius of ten miles, the ancient treasure is so powerful. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that it can destroy the world, but it can still destroy a thousand miles in a single blow.
.Although it was just a little energy, Zhou Qing still felt the huge explosive power contained in it.
As soon as the magic formula was activated, the twelve command flags that fell to the ground began to fly again. At this time, Zhou Qing recovered his skills and used them with great difficulty. But when it came to trapping the energy, it was not so easy. The golden
Streams of light flowed out from the blade and gathered into a ball of golden liquid in the air. Boundless pressure emanated from the liquid. Zhou Qing drove the Dutian Shensha Formation to suppress the pressure in the golden liquid with all its strength, lest it
It broke out. The two sides were unable to hold on. The blood-transforming magic sword floating in the air was driven by instinct or something. When it saw the scourge that had troubled it for thousands of years, it let out a long scream, and the blade broke through the space, and appeared strangely in the air.
In Zhou Qing's Divine Evil Formation, this Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is the ancestor of the Divine Evil Formation. How could Zhou Qing's incomplete formation stop it.
Seeing the golden liquid in the formation, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword seemed to have seen sworn enemies. The sword glowed brightly, and it struck down with a fierce blow. Zhou Qing had calculated countless times, but he had not calculated such a disaster, and his mind went through it all.
Blank, watching the golden liquid explode, buzz! A Sanskrit sound sounded, and an object in the wall seemed to have been subjected to the huge pressure, and flew out of the air. The moment the golden energy was about to explode,
That artifact was like a long whale sucking water. Whoosh! Whoosh! It sucked up all the golden energy and rotated in the air. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword also fell to the ground with a thud, but there was still a little bit of spiritual wisdom coming from one's own body.
The blow just now wasted away. It turned into a dead weapon again.
In an instant, he experienced the process of going from hell to heaven, but he felt as panicked as if he had lived in another world. Zhou Qing woke up and looked at the spinning object in the air. Isn't it his own Falun? Since seeing Gouchen Tianshu,
Zhou Qing understood that the writings engraved on the Falun were not ancient Sanskrit at all, but the writings of the ancient demon clan. Although it was unclear why this Buddhist sect's magical weapon was related to the ancient demon clan, Zhou Qing understood this [
***] It is not an ordinary item. I checked it carefully. However, the material for making this Falun is extremely ordinary. It is just a bronze. In addition to the sound of the Falun turning, it has a calming and calming effect.
Qing really couldn't see any clues.
The Falun rotated faster and faster, and finally turned into a phantom. Theoretically speaking, spinning at such a fast speed should bring strong winds. The strange thing is that not only Zhou Qing can't feel any wind, but also the wind around the Falun
There was no sign of movement in the air, which gave Zhou Qing the illusion that the Falun seemed to be rotating in another space.
Om, eh, ni, ba, mi, hum, six loud sounds came out from the Falun, which made Zhou Qing's ears deafen, the walls around him trembled, and even Liao Xiaojin who was eating was frightened.
Jumped, jumped up violently: "What's going on! What's going on, what is this sound?"
Bang! The little fox was stunned and so was Zhou Chen! With a cry, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Liao Xiaojin was confused by these changes one after another: "Sister! What's going on? Why are you suddenly injured?
?" Liao Xiaojin asked Zhou Chen.
"This is the supreme mantra for subduing demons in Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. We monsters can't stand it the most. Fortunately, it's not meant specifically for us. The power is limited. My sister was just knocked unconscious. It's nothing serious. The voice sounded like it was the master's retreat.
It came from somewhere." Zhou Chen said in a weak voice.
"Logically, I am also a vampire and a monster, so why doesn't it have any effect on me? Could it be that this mantra is only effective for monsters in China and won't work after leaving the country? Also, have you ever seen the master practice Buddhist magic?
!Is this guy hiding something secret?" Liao Xiaojin's heart was filled with doubts.
Over there, Zhou Qing was attracted by a strange thing.