Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth three into hell, no life Buddha.
After Mo Fei and Mingyue entered the Gate of Life and Death, the Demon Lord also entered.
"You can't go in!" The First Evil Emperor's expression changed drastically, he turned around and quickly ran towards the inside.
"Your opponent is me!" Black Eyes stood in front of the First Evil Emperor at the right time, looking at him and sneering.
"Get out of the way, I don't want to hurt you!" the First Evil Emperor said angrily.
"Hahaha, you must have this ability!" Heitong sneered and stretched out his palm towards the First Evil Emperor.
"Hand of Death!"
Snow Bodhidharma stood aside, quietly watching the battle between Black Eyes and the First Evil Emperor.
As far as Mo Fei said, the First Evil Emperor was much more talented than him and Heitong. As they were about to fight to the death, Heitong, relying on his long life and profound skills, might not be the opponent of the First Evil Emperor.
He didn't want to watch Heitong die inexplicably in the gutter.
After fighting with Heitong for several rounds, the First Evil Emperor realized that something was wrong. He was actually being firmly suppressed by Heitong.
He was a martial arts legend before he was unknown. He was once the best in the world, but he was suppressed by this delicate-looking little girl?
Even though he had felt the hostility of Heitong and Snow Bodhidharma before, the First Evil Emperor had already regarded Heitong and Snow Bodhidharma as worthy opponents, but he did not expect that when the fight actually started, he would actually
It would be so unbearable!
"Here comes the knife!"
Surprise, anger, shame, jealousy, fear and other emotions in the first evil emperor's heart suddenly surged into his heart, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he became possessed.
An unimaginable amount of hostility, murderous aura, evil aura, etc. erupted from the First Evil Emperor, shocking Black Eyes and Snow Bodhidharma to look at him sideways.
"Sure enough, this No. 1 Evil Emperor is not simple!" Xuedama thought to himself, and at the same time he became more vigilant in his heart.
"Haha, yes, this is the only one who is worthy of being my opponent. It was soft and soft before, just like a massage." Heitong laughed. The stronger the opponent, the more excited she is. Revenge and challenge to masters are the key to Heitong's survival.
Come down to the two pillars.
“Whoosh!!!”
A sound broke through the air, and the First Evil Emperor stretched out his hand to grab it, and a seven-foot-long sword appeared in his palm. It was dark in color and had a long and narrow blade. There was a layer of black fluorescence floating on the blade. The edge was restrained and even more calm.
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Previously, the First Evil Emperor fought Black Eyes with his bare hands, but now that he has a long sword in his hand, he can truly use his magic sword method.
The reason why the First Evil Emperor lives in seclusion at the Gate of Life and Death is because his own demonic nature is difficult to control and he is afraid of causing harm to the world. Therefore, he has not dared to continue to practice the magic sword in depth in these years. Instead, he desperately searched for ways to suppress his demonic nature. Therefore,
From the time the First Evil Emperor appeared to the present, he has only been cultivating the Demon Sword for one year...
A very scary talent!
After being possessed by the devil, there was no trace of reason in the eyes of the Evil Emperor. Instead, there was only endless murderous intent and evil thoughts. He stared blankly at the black pupil. Without any warning, he struck at the black pupil with a knife.
The overwhelming sword energy condensed into a huge Gang Qi long sword. Following the movement of the dark long sword in the hand of the First Evil Emperor, it slashed at the black pupil without any fancy.
Black Eyes became more and more excited as he watched. He licked his lips, retreated instead of advancing, and pushed forward towards the First Evil Emperor's magic sword.
A real man wants to fight hard!
Only sissies can fuck women, real men want to fuck harder men.
Standing by the blood pool of the demon sword, Mo Fei spread the wave power of his demon seed to feel the traces of every cut the First Evil Emperor used to carve the blood pool with the demon blade, and the true meaning of the demon blade left behind.
Mo Fei himself is a demon, and the techniques he cultivates are all about cultivating demons in the heart of the Tao. In fact, they are quite consistent with the properties of the magic sword, so it didn’t take much time to develop the skills of the magic sword through Mo Fei’s understanding and deduction.
Gradually taking shape.
According to the First Evil Emperor's understanding of the magic sword, if you want to become a demon, you must be single-minded. Single-minded means that you only have the desire to be strong and victorious throughout your life. Only by defeating the strongest can you be quick. Single-minded means that you have the same mind and only have one mind.
Demonic intention, forget all past friendship and sorrow.
But the First Evil Emperor’s understanding of demons is too simple and low-level!
How can such a thing be called a demon if it has no sense at all and only knows how to kill? That demon is too cheap!
The real devil represents the ultimate form of desire, it represents freedom, a kind of unrestrainedness, using one's own actions to express one's own ideas, following one's own path, paranoia, not the incarnation of evil.
The more advanced the demon becomes, you will find that he is no different from humans and immortals in the end.
There's a saying...it's naturally dark when the color goes deep...
That’s about it!
So after Murphy understood the magic sword method, he naturally used his understanding of demons to deduce, reorganize and sublimate the magic sword method.
Originally, the magic sword technique only consisted of nine styles.
The first style "Devil Qi Zongheng" → bursts of demonic Qi emit from the body, accompanied by invincible sword force to attack the enemy.
The second style "The devil's path is rampant" → Sweep the sword across, just like the devil's path, no life can survive wherever it passes.
The third move "Demon Extreme Slaughter of Emotions" → Become possessed by a demon and kill all seven emotions. The demon becomes even more demonic. There is no hope of survival after this move.
The fourth style "Devils are born in the air" → uses force to block the air to resist force, and the attack range is wider.
The fifth form "Magic Way Versus and Horizontally" uses the legs to sweep the sword across, attacking the enemy with an invincible sword force.
The sixth move "Demon Sword Love Break" → Before the love is broken, the road will be cut off first. This move is the magic sword among the magic swords, and its momentum is extremely powerful.
The seventh posture "Devil Steps on the Seven Stars" → uses a series of flying kicks to seal all seven of the opponent's acupoints, making them unable to move, and the last kick is full of power.
The eighth posture "Dancing Demons" → The legs are as strong as a mountain, the shadows of the legs are flying, and people's minds are confused.
The ninth form "Blood Blade Demonic Skill" → When you see the bloody blade, use the knife to injure yourself, hit the hell with one knife, increase the demonic power, and attack the enemy with the demonic power to death.
It was too cumbersome, fancy, and had many unnecessary moves. Mo Fei directly summarized the magic sword into three moves.
The first form is to enter hell three times.
The second form is the Inanimate Buddha.
The third form is Tathagata Blood Blade.
For truly powerful sword skills, three swords are enough!
"Pretty good!" Mo Fei carefully sensed the magic sword technique that he had deleted. It may be weaker than Wan Jian Guizong, but it should be more powerful than the nameless inexplicable sword technique.
Rather than being possessed by the devil and losing all reason like the First Evil Emperor, perhaps he could return to Sword Worship Villa and pass it on to Ao Tian, who is about to take over the Jingji Sword.
On the side, the Demon Lord looked at the blood pool with the magic word, his eyes also showing thoughts.
She is known as the Demon Lord, and her understanding of demons with the Demon Sword cannot increase her strength even if she practices, but it has also inspired her a lot.
"Let's go!" Murphy clapped his hands and walked out with Mingyue. This trip to the Gate of Life and Death was still not in vain.
When Mo Fei and Mingyue came to the gate of life and death again, Black Eye and the First Evil Emperor were fighting fiercely, but the situation was reversed from the beginning, and Black Eye was in frequent dangers.
The first evil emperor after being possessed by the devil, the devil's sword is unparalleled in its dominance. It will hurt you if it comes in contact with it, and it will kill you if it touches it.
Xuetama frowned. He didn't want to see Heitong engage in such a dangerous battle, but he couldn't dissuade Heitong at all.
You can only do it in a hurry.
As the fight became more and more intense, the blood evil aura in the First Evil Emperor's body had almost become substantial.
Maybe he could still retain some sanity at the beginning, but now the First Evil Emperor has completely become a beast that only knows how to kill.
Heitong was accidentally hit by the First Evil Emperor's sword, blood spattered instantly, and his steps were slowed down by one movement.
The First Evil Emperor, who was in a possessed state, immediately saw through Heitong's weakness, and struck with a majestic evil force, which condensed into a black aura-like knife, and was slashed at Heitong by the First Evil Emperor.
If the black pupil is hit this time, it will be cut in two immediately.
Even his brain was shattered into pieces, and even if Heitong saved him, there would only be death.
"when!!!"
The First Evil Emperor struck down with his sword, but Mo Fei held the edge of his magic sword with one hand.
"I've said it before, even if you are much older than him, you may not be his opponent in a real fight, am I right?" Murphy turned to Heitong and smiled softly, and said.
A hundred years of practicing Taoism is not as good as becoming a demon in one day. Becoming a demon is the fastest way to increase your strength by taking the wrong path.
The battle between Heitong and the First Evil Emperor is about who is more ruthless and who is more demonic. Unfortunately, the First Evil Emperor, who has lost all emotions and only seeks to win, is more ruthless than Heitong, even though he understands the devil well.
In Murphy's opinion, it's a bit low-level.
"Hmph!" Black Tong snorted unconvinced, but could not quibble, so he could only obediently step aside and be supported by Xuetama.
With Murphy holding the blade, the First Evil Emperor's true energy exploded, but he was still unable to take out his magic sword from Murphy's hand.
"This magic sword was passed down to you, so I will give it back to you." A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fei's mouth, and he stretched out his finger and pointed towards the eyebrows of the First Evil Emperor who was still fighting for the magic sword with him.
Murphy instilled his deleted version of the three-style magic sword into the mind of the First Evil Emperor using the method of enlightenment.
In the blink of an eye, the demonic aura on the First Evil Emperor's face began to fade, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal. He maintained that posture, standing blankly.
I don't know how much time had passed before the First Evil Emperor came back to his senses and his eyes regained their brilliance.
And the aura on his body changed. He lost three points of his violent energy, but gained more evil energy.
"Master, are you okay?" Santong asked cautiously.
The First Evil Emperor suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said: "I'm fine, it's just... I just found out that I am me today! I created the Demon Sword, but I still don't know the real cultivation method of the Demon Sword... I used to
Why didn't you think that if you forget everything and just kill, how can you be a demon? Breaking free from all shackles, being unrestrained and free, then you are a demon!!"
"Xiaotong, maybe I can teach you the real magic sword."
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Search the shrine.
The hiding place of the Immortal God.
It has existed for more than two hundred years.
"Do you really want to kill the Immortal God?" The Demon Lord asked on a remote mountain trail.
After coming out of the Gate of Life and Death, Mo Fei still didn't wait for the Immortal God to come to the door, so he had no choice but to come to the door himself.
He is also somewhat interested in the Immortal Yi Tian Shen Jue and Tian Ji Mo Ke.
At first, the Demon Lord gave the Immortal God the World-Destroying Demonic Body, but the Immortal God was afraid that Bu Bai Suzhen would challenge his status in the future, so he never taught the Demon Lord the Art of Moving the Heavenly God and Tianji Moko, so Mo Fei wanted these two martial arts, and only
Come and get it yourself.
"Hey, he personally wanted to kill you in the past, and the daughter you had with him, Bai Suzhen, was also killed by him. Don't you want to kill him?" Murphy looked at the Demon Lord playfully and said.
"I can't kill him!" the Demon Lord said expressionlessly.
Her martial arts and the Immortal God restrain each other, and their skills are equivalent. As long as the Immortal God wants to escape, the Demon Lord can't do anything even if he wants to die together with the Immortal God.
Moreover, the Demon Lord is not willing to die with the Immortal God, because she still has the great ideal of world unity that has not yet been realized. Why should she die with a narrow-minded, low-minded and despicable villain like the Immortal God?
"Well, I will help you kill him for free today!" Murphy shrugged and said.
Well, as for harvesting the power of the Immortal God One Body Shifting God Technique and Tianji Moko, that's incidental.
"Who dares to break into the Temple of Search?"
Like a violent storm coming, a figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a meteor. It stirred up dust all over the sky, made the earth sag, and shook the mountains. There was a murderous aura in the sound.
It was a man with a fierce face, a cold complexion, a burly figure, long black hair on one side and red on the other, wearing a fiery red battle robe, and a battle armor as cold as the night, giving him an extremely cruel and vicious look.
Feel.
God general!
A disciple of the Immortal God, he cultivates the Demon Lord's world-destroying body. He possesses extremely strong offensive and defensive power, has a cruel and perverse personality, and makes a living by sucking other people's brains.
He is a man of great wealth and ruthless in his actions.
Sou Shen Palace is located in a remote place and is a hidden place. It is impossible for ordinary people to know about it. However, since Mo Fei and his group have the Demon Lord leading the way, the road will naturally not be a problem.
"Demon Lord?"
When the god general's eyes saw the demon lord, his expression suddenly changed wildly.
As a disciple of the Immortal God, he is still cultivating the Demon Lord’s World-Destroying Demonic Body. How could a god-general not know about the Demon Lord?
The Immortal God and the Demon Lord have become mortal enemies for a long time. Today, the Demon Lord comes to the Soujin Palace uninvited. It is obvious that the visitor is not good-natured.
"May I ask the Demon Lord why he came to Sou Shen Palace today?" The God will be extremely jealous of the Demon Lord. He will not dare to take action against the Demon Lord, nor will he directly let the Demon Lord enter Sou Shen Palace. Otherwise, he will not be punished by the Immortal God.
Can bear it...
"Are you worthy of talking to me?" The Demon Lord glanced at the Divine General indifferently. His gaze instantly made the Divine General feel like he was in a black ice hell. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. She opened her mouth lightly without any emotion.
Colorfully said: "Let that idiot, the God of Immortality, come out and see me!"
Just one look made the general feel the danger of death, his body trembled and he was sweating profusely. The Demon Lord was worthy of being a Demon Lord. He spoke and acted with boundless domineering power. It was only in the face of a stronger man like Murphy that he restrained himself a little.