Chapter 322 Overbearing old devil (700 monthly tickets plus more!)

   "Little baby! You guys made this kind of library change?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

  An old man in a black robe with a ruddy complexion and a high forehead came out of the darkness.

   There seemed to be a shadow flickering behind him, and there seemed to be grimaces imprinted on his high forehead from time to time.

   Looking carefully at the cuff of his sleeves, it was not one hand, but four hands that were stretched out.

   "This is the primordial spirit, not the physical body! The primordial spirit is the appearance of the heart, not the appearance of the physical body." This thought flashed across Ke Xiaoliang's mind instantly.

  Mo Tingyuan's reaction was quicker, and he was half kneeling on the ground: "Mo Tingyuan, the current suzerain of the Ten Demon Sects, has met the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect."

But the old man stared at Ke Xiaoliang again, then circled around Ke Xiaoliang twice with unfathomable movements, and said, "Interesting! Interesting! It's been a long time since I met a little boy who dared to practice Qi to over 50 weights." Doll!"

   "This is hard work. I am afraid that the little baby is notorious in the practice world for the sake of cultivation... He must have robbed many mountain gates!"

   "Tell me... How many mountain gates have been destroyed? Has the old man heard of it before!"

   As he spoke, the old man turned his ears sideways, as if intending to listen.

  Ke Xiaoliang secretly took a breath of true energy, and at the same time was ready to directly borrow the energy of the gourd in the middle of the world at any time, with full firepower.

  As for absorbing energy from outside...Ke Xiaoliang is worried that once the old man gets into trouble, he won't be given this preparation time.

   "What? Don't you answer what the old man said?"

"The little devil now seems to be as arrogant and unreasonable as those guys back then... But it doesn't matter, the disobedient doll will be taught a lesson first, his hands and feet will be cut off, and then his cultivation will be abolished, and the skull will be taken out Put it on as a bracelet, and spend a lot of time to plate it, and you will be honest!" The old man said in a flat and comfortable tone.

  In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang completed the absorption and accumulation of energy, transforming instantly.

   Qi and blood martial arts plus true qi martial arts plus giantization and martial arts.

  Due to the effect of qi and blood martial arts, the martial arts form and the physical body have formed a closer connection and interaction.

  The body was not as huge as before, but under Ke Xiaoliang's restraint, it was actually condensed to a size of ten feet.

   Even so, the power has increased slightly, and the battery life has also greatly increased.

  The moment the transformation was completed, a strange mana had already begun to work in Ke Xiaoliang's body.

   Countless soul-eating worms seemed to emerge from his body, eating his soul, and taking away all his thoughts and memories at the same time.

  The true meaning of martial arts is fully opened, every drop of blood... even every cell, is beating with factors of resistance and violence.

  All the soul-devouring insects... together with the root 'curse', were squeezed out of the body by the true meaning of martial arts, and then crushed to pieces.

  After that, Ke Xiaoliang didn't say anything else, and punched the old man's soul.

   This punch seemed to be offensive, but it was actually defensive.

  Fist is called "sea and sky line", the defense is calm and steady, like the sea and sky forming a line, flawless to attack.

  The punch that looks like an attack is a defense, but the palm that was originally retracted in front of the chest, which looks like a defense, is actually an attack.

   While the palms were changing, they pinched the Sunlight Bodhisattva seal.

   is the sixth form of Buddha's light in the palm of the Tathagata.

  Although the Tathagata palm is set in nine forms, those masters in the world of martial arts and Buddhist monks who have entered the world of high martial arts have exhausted their energy.

  It is only deduced to the sixth form now.

  Even so, the power of this palm should not be underestimated.

   Fists and palms move together, one attack and one defense.

   Ke Xiaoliang took a small step back with a muffled grunt after a moment.

  The burly body of ten feet swayed slightly.

  Huge palm prints flew out, under the radiant light, the light of the old man's primordial spirit was also slightly dimmed.

   "What a devil, you actually learned Buddhist techniques to deal with your ancestors." The old man's soul pointed at Ke Xiaoliang, seeming to scold with a smile, but in fact he had developed a faint fear of Ke Xiaoliang.

   Yuanshen monks deal with people below Yuanshen, if they can't take one move, then maybe they will not be able to take many moves in the future.

  From the perspective of power level, the primordial spirit is not far above the many realms below the primordial spirit, pulling out the difference between heaven and earth.

  It's just the magical effect of the primordial spirit, which cannot be understood by monks under the primordial spirit. Therefore, only the primordial spirit monks can easily defeat many monks who transform themselves into gods, and suppress low-level monks, like picking things out of a bag.

  Ke Xiaoliang also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "There is no way, the old devil is despicable, and the little devil can only ask the monk to borrow some methods to protect himself!"

   After saying that, the **** print changed, and a Ming seal was formed to achieve everything.

   Afterwards, the whole body unexpectedly shone brightly.

  An extremely mysterious power bloomed around Ke Xiaoliang's body, faintly seeming to repel and distort the surrounding space.

  The seal is the seal of the last ten thousand Buddhas in the palm of the Tathagata.

   But the power is the power of the ancient gods that Ke Xiaoliang borrowed from the loli goddess Molly as the 'Day of Heaven'.

  Under such a mixture, it disguised the illusion that it was about to play the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

Mo Tingyuan was really fooled, and thought to himself: "This Ke Xiaoliang has not only reached the peak of martial arts, the realm of the supreme master, but also comprehended the last form of the Buddha's peerless magic power. Rumors in the world of high martial arts, This set of palm techniques was handed down by the Buddha himself. Even if it may not be... it must be a true Buddha-level mastery. If he really hits this palm, I don’t know if it will damage my Demon Sect’s seed bank. This Demon Sect Elder I don't know if I can bear it."

   "No... I have to avoid it, they are fighting. If I accidentally hit the fish in the pond, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight..."

  Mo Tingyuan had a thought in his heart, but was captured by the old man's soul.

The abnormal vision around the old man's soul slowly subsided, and then he said with a smile: "Good guy! You little devil, with a 50-fold qi training, you have the strength to rival me, a monk of the soul. I can't beat you ,do not fight!"

   "This change in the library must have something to do with you."

   "If you are willing to tell me the reason, I will tell you a secret of the seed bank in exchange... What do you think?"

The old man's primordial spirit obviously saw that he couldn't be crushed and defeated directly, so he began to convey "goodwill", not only to delay time, to see how long Ke Xiaoliang can last in this changed state, but also to really exchange information with Ke Xiaoliang, and then Get ideas for answers by comparing 'peaceful' ways.

   Obviously, Ke Xiaoliang has been regarded as an equal.

  As for Mo Tingyuan...he doesn't deserve a place in this battle.

  Ke Xiaoliang slowly put away his fingerprints, and then restrained the breath of the ancient god.

  But he didn't stop changing, and continued to maintain a body that was ten feet in size. Under the dual-core martial arts, he could maintain such changes for a long time.

   "I didn't do too much, I just injected a lot of magic elements into the seed bank." Ke Xiaoliang said.

  What he said...is part of the truth.

   "Nonsense, if you just inject the magic element, there is indeed a change, but how can there be such a huge change? The amount of the magic seed that just spewed out is almost equal to the ten-year share under normal circumstances!" said the old man Yuanshen.

  Ke Xiaoliang said in a heroic tone: "There is not much change, just because the magic energy injected is not enough."

   "Just now, I probably injected magic yuan equivalent to harvesting tens of millions of times at once."

  The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Ke Xiaoliang with the eyes of a madman and a fool.

  Even Mo Tingyuan swallowed.

   "Where did you... get so much magic energy?" Mo Tingyuan's tone was full of longing that he hadn't realized himself.

Ke Xiaoliang smiled and said: "I... sank the garrison of the Blood Demon Palace in one fell swoop. I... overwhelmed Cuiyun Mountain with three swords. I... smashed Li Xingzhou and his army of the Blood Demon Palace with one punch .So I have a lot of Moyuan now...how?"

   For good reason!

  Mo Tingyuan had nothing to say.

   It's five o'clock, good night everyone!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)