Chapter: 1470
In the past two months, during the process of cultivating the secret method of using demons to enter the Tao, he also absorbed the power of the blood demon into himself, and silently felt the strong demonic intent in the blood demon.
Unexpectedly, within two months, he had mastered the magic way of killing naturally, and Zhuo Wen also discovered that because of the existence of the magic eye, he practiced the secret method of this magic way like God's help, and the speed was unbelievable.
There are five levels of magic, and now Zhuo Wen has initially mastered the first level, but only the power of this first level, the benefits brought to Zhuo Wen are endless, the strength is multiplied, and he is not afraid of the golden level at all with his cultivation of the supreme level.
And in the past two months, in addition to realizing the magic, Zhuo Wen's cultivation has also improved, and he has reached the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, which can be regarded as a small gain.
"It seems that you are the big disciple brought back by the Palace Master, but I want to tell you in advance that my Tianfeng Demon Palace follows the law of the weak and the strong, and how high you want to stand, you must have how much ability. "
"Your ability has not been shown to us, but you just took the position of the first disciple, so if you want your title as the first disciple to be deserved, then accept my challenge." The demon stood up, He stared at Zhuo Wen and said loudly.
"You want to challenge me?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
The demon nodded, his eyes were full of pride and said: "Yes! Are you afraid? Don't dare to fight?"
"Afraid?" Zhuo Wen shook his head, and continued: "When the phantom provoked me, I cut off his limbs, and I abolished his cultivation base."
"Now you demon spirit is also here to challenge me, what if you lose?"
The demon was stunned, and then sneered: "You said that the demon was abolished by you? It's really funny. Do you think that just one-sided words can deter me?"
"I'm asking you what to do if you lose?" Zhuowen stared coldly at the demon with scarlet eyes, causing the latter to tremble all over.
"Hmph! What else can you do? Naturally, the number of senior disciples and entrance examination places will belong to you again." The demon replied coldly.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised slightly, and said: "This is all mine, so how about it, if you lose, then take your life to pay for it."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen made a move, stepped on the void with his right hand, and then pressed it suddenly. Suddenly, infinite blood energy gathered in the sky, forming a huge bloody hand, which rolled towards the demon spirit below like a mountain.
The demon was stunned, he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to shoot as soon as he said it, he shouted angrily, and typed out the two-hand seal formula, and strands of black undead gushed out from his body, turning into huge phantoms of undead that were hundreds of feet long, without any trace. Unceremoniously rushed towards the bloody hand.
"Specious!"
Zhuowen's words sounded again, and then the bloody hand pinched the huge Necromancer Phantom, and then pinched the palm, the Necromancer Phantom didn't even hum, and broke into countless powders.
boom!
The bloody hand descended from the sky, covering the demon spirit's entire body, and then the entire Tianmo Square trembled violently. The bloody hand slammed onto the ground, forming huge palm prints on the ground, and the figure of the ghost completely disappeared.
At this moment, the entire Tianmo Square fell into dead silence. Mo Ling was the second genius of Tianfeng Demon Palace, and had just advanced to Xuanzun Realm a month ago. This was the rising star and genius of their Tianfeng Demon Palace.
But such a genius was slapped to death so easily. Looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, it seemed that slapping this demon to death was no different from slapping an ant. There was no expression on his face.
The blood energy around Zhuo Wen slowly dissipated, and his blood-haired blood pupils also returned to normal black hair and black pupils, obviously Zhuo Wen had withdrawn from the enchanted state.
"The Slaughter Demon is very powerful, and its increase in strength is even more terrifying than my Ice-Cold Demon. I really don't know how strong your strength will be if you grow to the level of imperial power."
Mo Daozi stared at Zhuo Wen's restrained blood energy with complicated eyes. His icy magic way is actually very powerful, but the killing magic way shown by Zhuo Wen is much more domineering and powerful than his. This is only for killing. The magic way, extremely terrifying.
Mo Daozi can even foresee that if the young man in front of him keeps walking along this devil path, he will eventually create a monstrous sea of ??blood, because this devil path is destined to be a powerful road that needs to step through mountains of corpses and seas of blood before it can finally be consummated.
However, what Mo Daozi never thought of was that Zhuo Wen possessed the Buddha's magic eye, so it was impossible for Zhuo Wen to lose himself in the way of killing demons.
The devil kills, and the Buddha keeps his heart. Everything is about balance. With the control of the Buddha's magic eyes, Zhuo Wen only fights according to his heart, and will not be dominated by killing because of the way of killing demons.
"Palace Master! This person is too daring and reckless to kill fellow disciples in the Tianmo Square. This person is a traitor and should be punished!"
The remaining six of the demonic seven came back to their senses, all of them showed expressions of grief and indignation, the demon spirit was their eldest brother, and the seven of them had supported and helped each other since they joined the Tianfeng Demon Palace, and they had deep feelings for each other.
Now, the eldest brother Mo Ling, who was the seven of them, was slapped to death by Zhuo Wen, and the other six naturally resented Zhuo Wen in their hearts, wishing that Zhuo Wen would be buried with Mo Ling.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as calm as water, and he said to Mo Daozi: "The demon spirit clearly said that your Tianfeng Demon Palace follows the law of the weak and the strong prey on the strong. I am strong and he is weak, but he does not know how to provoke me. Doesn't he deserve it if he dies?" ? Mo Daozi, what do you think?"
Zhuowen's words made the six people even more angry. At the same time, their eyes were on Mo Daozi. They knew that Mo Daozi was the only one who could uphold justice for their elder brother.
"What Zhuowen said is correct. The devil deserves his death. What's the use of you messing around? If you have the ability, you can take revenge on Zhuowen. I will never stop you." Mo Daozi said indifferently.
As soon as this remark came out, those six people didn't say anything anymore, and asked them to seek revenge from Zhuo Wen, what's the difference between that and courting death?
After all, Zhuo Wen's slap can slap to death a powerhouse of Xuan Zun level like a demon, and the six of them teamed up are nothing more than a mantis' arms.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, the five great celestial beings headed by Ziyang celestial beings rushed out of Zhuo Wen's closed palace at the same time, and surrounded Zhuo Wen with a respectful attitude.
"Mo Daozi! Let's go now, I'm afraid that the other four places in Yancheng should almost go to Yancheng." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Mo Daozi nodded, and brought Zhuo Wen away to Tianfeng Demon Palace, but Zhuo Wen's eyes contained a hint of hope. JrNovels.com
Unexpectedly, within two months, he had mastered the magic way of killing naturally, and Zhuo Wen also discovered that because of the existence of the magic eye, he practiced the secret method of this magic way like God's help, and the speed was unbelievable.
There are five levels of magic, and now Zhuo Wen has initially mastered the first level, but only the power of this first level, the benefits brought to Zhuo Wen are endless, the strength is multiplied, and he is not afraid of the golden level at all with his cultivation of the supreme level.
And in the past two months, in addition to realizing the magic, Zhuo Wen's cultivation has also improved, and he has reached the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, which can be regarded as a small gain.
"It seems that you are the big disciple brought back by the Palace Master, but I want to tell you in advance that my Tianfeng Demon Palace follows the law of the weak and the strong, and how high you want to stand, you must have how much ability. "
"Your ability has not been shown to us, but you just took the position of the first disciple, so if you want your title as the first disciple to be deserved, then accept my challenge." The demon stood up, He stared at Zhuo Wen and said loudly.
"You want to challenge me?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
The demon nodded, his eyes were full of pride and said: "Yes! Are you afraid? Don't dare to fight?"
"Afraid?" Zhuo Wen shook his head, and continued: "When the phantom provoked me, I cut off his limbs, and I abolished his cultivation base."
"Now you demon spirit is also here to challenge me, what if you lose?"
The demon was stunned, and then sneered: "You said that the demon was abolished by you? It's really funny. Do you think that just one-sided words can deter me?"
"I'm asking you what to do if you lose?" Zhuowen stared coldly at the demon with scarlet eyes, causing the latter to tremble all over.
"Hmph! What else can you do? Naturally, the number of senior disciples and entrance examination places will belong to you again." The demon replied coldly.
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth raised slightly, and said: "This is all mine, so how about it, if you lose, then take your life to pay for it."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen made a move, stepped on the void with his right hand, and then pressed it suddenly. Suddenly, infinite blood energy gathered in the sky, forming a huge bloody hand, which rolled towards the demon spirit below like a mountain.
The demon was stunned, he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to shoot as soon as he said it, he shouted angrily, and typed out the two-hand seal formula, and strands of black undead gushed out from his body, turning into huge phantoms of undead that were hundreds of feet long, without any trace. Unceremoniously rushed towards the bloody hand.
"Specious!"
Zhuowen's words sounded again, and then the bloody hand pinched the huge Necromancer Phantom, and then pinched the palm, the Necromancer Phantom didn't even hum, and broke into countless powders.
boom!
The bloody hand descended from the sky, covering the demon spirit's entire body, and then the entire Tianmo Square trembled violently. The bloody hand slammed onto the ground, forming huge palm prints on the ground, and the figure of the ghost completely disappeared.
At this moment, the entire Tianmo Square fell into dead silence. Mo Ling was the second genius of Tianfeng Demon Palace, and had just advanced to Xuanzun Realm a month ago. This was the rising star and genius of their Tianfeng Demon Palace.
But such a genius was slapped to death so easily. Looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, it seemed that slapping this demon to death was no different from slapping an ant. There was no expression on his face.
The blood energy around Zhuo Wen slowly dissipated, and his blood-haired blood pupils also returned to normal black hair and black pupils, obviously Zhuo Wen had withdrawn from the enchanted state.
"The Slaughter Demon is very powerful, and its increase in strength is even more terrifying than my Ice-Cold Demon. I really don't know how strong your strength will be if you grow to the level of imperial power."
Mo Daozi stared at Zhuo Wen's restrained blood energy with complicated eyes. His icy magic way is actually very powerful, but the killing magic way shown by Zhuo Wen is much more domineering and powerful than his. This is only for killing. The magic way, extremely terrifying.
Mo Daozi can even foresee that if the young man in front of him keeps walking along this devil path, he will eventually create a monstrous sea of ??blood, because this devil path is destined to be a powerful road that needs to step through mountains of corpses and seas of blood before it can finally be consummated.
However, what Mo Daozi never thought of was that Zhuo Wen possessed the Buddha's magic eye, so it was impossible for Zhuo Wen to lose himself in the way of killing demons.
The devil kills, and the Buddha keeps his heart. Everything is about balance. With the control of the Buddha's magic eyes, Zhuo Wen only fights according to his heart, and will not be dominated by killing because of the way of killing demons.
"Palace Master! This person is too daring and reckless to kill fellow disciples in the Tianmo Square. This person is a traitor and should be punished!"
The remaining six of the demonic seven came back to their senses, all of them showed expressions of grief and indignation, the demon spirit was their eldest brother, and the seven of them had supported and helped each other since they joined the Tianfeng Demon Palace, and they had deep feelings for each other.
Now, the eldest brother Mo Ling, who was the seven of them, was slapped to death by Zhuo Wen, and the other six naturally resented Zhuo Wen in their hearts, wishing that Zhuo Wen would be buried with Mo Ling.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as calm as water, and he said to Mo Daozi: "The demon spirit clearly said that your Tianfeng Demon Palace follows the law of the weak and the strong prey on the strong. I am strong and he is weak, but he does not know how to provoke me. Doesn't he deserve it if he dies?" ? Mo Daozi, what do you think?"
Zhuowen's words made the six people even more angry. At the same time, their eyes were on Mo Daozi. They knew that Mo Daozi was the only one who could uphold justice for their elder brother.
"What Zhuowen said is correct. The devil deserves his death. What's the use of you messing around? If you have the ability, you can take revenge on Zhuowen. I will never stop you." Mo Daozi said indifferently.
As soon as this remark came out, those six people didn't say anything anymore, and asked them to seek revenge from Zhuo Wen, what's the difference between that and courting death?
After all, Zhuo Wen's slap can slap to death a powerhouse of Xuan Zun level like a demon, and the six of them teamed up are nothing more than a mantis' arms.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, the five great celestial beings headed by Ziyang celestial beings rushed out of Zhuo Wen's closed palace at the same time, and surrounded Zhuo Wen with a respectful attitude.
"Mo Daozi! Let's go now, I'm afraid that the other four places in Yancheng should almost go to Yancheng." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Mo Daozi nodded, and brought Zhuo Wen away to Tianfeng Demon Palace, but Zhuo Wen's eyes contained a hint of hope. JrNovels.com
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