Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 140 Artifact Clone, Controlling the Demon Clock
Zhang Li had thought that he would face the magic treasure that suppressed this place in the prison of the Zhenmagic Division, as well as the Demon Master who was sitting in the town.

He has countless conjectures.

But he didn't expect that he would see the spirit of the magic clock in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Or lock it and take it under restraint.

The message sent from the Immortal Sealing Talisman, the other party is not very powerful and can be completely suppressed.

How can it be?

The Demon Swinging Clock is a magical treasure at the magic level.

Will such a treasure's weapon spirit be weak?

The level of the Sealing Talisman is also the level of the magic weapon, and it is not as good as the magic weapon.

The tool spirit of the Demon Swinging Bell should be far stronger than the Immortal Sealing Talisman.

Could it be that the Immortal Sealing Talisman has evolved with the attention and blessing of merit and the power of heaven?
Zhang Li didn't know either.

Anyway, his Immortal Sealing Talisman did show unimaginable strength.

"Om-"

The spirit of the locked weapon vibrated and seemed to break free.

The big bronze bell was also shaking, as if it wanted to shatter the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Li's expression changed, sensing the message from the Fengxian Yuanfu.

There is no room for compromise!

Qi Ling will not give in at all.

Moreover, even if this weapon spirit does not have enough power, it can still control the magic clock.

If Ren Qiling made a move, urging the turbulent magic clock to strike in the sea of ​​consciousness, it might directly shatter his sea of ​​consciousness.

"seal up."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a faint voice sounded, suppressing the vibrating force of the magic clock.

The Immortal Sealing Talisman turned into an endless chain of flowing light, wrapping around the Demon Dangling Clock, as if it was about to be engraved on it.

On the other side, holding Qi Ling's magic weapon Yunze Bagua Mirror, it vibrated slightly.

I can't hold back anymore.

No matter how weak the spirit of this magic weapon is, it cannot be locked by a magic weapon.

"The little thing is very interesting. This physical body is almost as condensed as the original demon's real body. This deity likes it."

The body of the old man transformed by the spirit of the weapon was locked by gray chains, his eyes shone with brilliance, and he chuckled and whispered.

Following his words, the soul and merit power in Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness surged and surged.

"Not bad, with so many merits and virtues, this deity might be able to deceive Mo Huan's supervision and leave this mortal world."

Qi Ling whispered, and the gray chains around his body vibrated, "squeaking" noises.

It's almost impossible to lock.

Zhang Li didn't know what would happen after the other party got out of trouble.

But he knew that this result must be something he didn't want to see.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the translucent golden ball that had been hiding aside suddenly rushed up.

The golden ball hit Qi Ling's forehead.

"Bam—"

A series of cracks appeared on the golden ball.

The body of the weapon spirit was also shaken by the collision, turning into a thick black cloud.

"Roar--"

The golden ball shattered and turned into a soul-devouring python, which swallowed the spirit cloud in one gulp, and then plunged into Zhang Li's spirit wave.

The power of the soul that had been spinning gently turned rapidly in an instant.

The condensed soul gold beads shattered directly.

In Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, all the power of the soul began to surge, constantly washing away the spirits swallowed by the soul-devouring python.

Zhang Li stood there, trembling all over, and golden-red colors appeared in his eyes.

The sea of ​​souls was quickly infiltrated by the devilish energy washed in the spirit of the weapon.

At this moment, he saw Qi Ling's endless memories.

He also understood why this magic treasure was called the Demon Swinging Clock.

Devour the magic energy!

Devour magic!

Devour the demon soul!

This magic clock is similar to the Yuling Banner of Yulingdao, both of which rely on devouring monsters to increase their strength.

Today's Demon Swinging Clock, because of the magic power sealed in it, all the demon souls have left, so the strength is weak just now.

This weapon spirit was born after all the magic souls in the swinging magic clock left.

Even so, the memory of this weapon spirit is still extremely heterogeneous, with countless shadows of previously banned magical spirits.

This tool spirit was originally formed by the imprints of those magical demon souls.

In these memories, Zhang Li saw the demon cultivator who kills the Dao, the demon leader who cuts his heart and soul, and the immortal swordsman who sharpened himself with evil spirit and finally became demon...

What is the devil?
The obsession in the heart is hard to get rid of, and beyond life and death, the obsession lasts forever.

If there is no obsession in the heart, then it is not a demon.

Nothing.

At this time, Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness has been soaked by endless devil energy.

Around his body, Taos of devilish energy intertwined, turning into a layer of black and blue battle armor, wrapping his body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the magic clock slowly stopped vibrating.

If Zhang Li turns into a demon, he can directly enter the magic clock and become a new weapon spirit.

This is the best result.

Originally, it was the Qi Spirit who wanted to occupy his body and turn him into a clone of the Qi Spirit.

If his soul power is possessed by the Qiling, all his consciousness will disappear.

In the world, there will be no rules and regulations.

Standing in place, Zhang Li's Sea of ​​Consciousness and Soul Sea still has countless pictures emerging.

Qi Ling's memory is too complicated.

From the scattered memories of the evil ways of all parties, to the image of the Mohuan Dazun shining with blood-colored magic light.

"Swinging the Demon Clock, since you don't want to leave this place, then this deity will take away all your strength."

"Hmph, wait for the mortal and heavenly dao raised by this deity to take shape, and then come to collect you."

"At that time, the deity will infuse one side of heaven, and you will be able to turn into an existence beyond the magic weapon."

"Don't worry, old man Zhu Yun can't get out of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. This mundane way of heaven, this deity will definitely take it down."

Lord Mohuan laughed wildly and left, taking away the strongest accumulated power of Swinging Demon Clock.

When the blood-colored phantom picture freezes, the original blood-colored magic in Zhang Li's eyes is much weaker.

Lord Mo Huan is not in this magic town, but in the mundane world?
The way of heaven in the mortal world is supported by the Great Lord Mo Huan?

However, if the way of heaven in the mortal world was raised by the Great Lord Mo Huan, why would it merge with the power of humanity?
Why, in the mortal world, is martial arts, not magic?
Why didn't the master of the magic way who took away the magic soul in the magic treasure leave no trace in the mortal world?
Zhang Li had countless doubts in his heart.

But this is not the time for him to think about these issues.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the surging golden waves were about to be completely soaked by the magic light.

Even his body was filled with demon energy.

If he is not awake, he will have no chance.

"Xiao Qing'er, if the method you said doesn't work, I won't let you go even if I'm possessed."

Whispering in his mouth, all the virtues and wishes in Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness instantly hit the golden traces covering the magic clock.

The golden traces are the Immortal Sealing Talisman.

The power of merit combined with the Immortal Sealing Talisman, and instantly condensed into a golden seal.

The surging power of the soul rewinds and coincides with the golden seal.

The devilish energy that was originally infiltrated into the sea of ​​soul was washed away by the power of the golden seal, and drifted in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The sealing talisman, it is transformed by the pure power of immortal cultivation in the world, and it is sealed with immortals."

"Unless you encounter someone with a higher level of cultivation than the one who drew the Immortal Sealing Talisman back then, the Immortal Sealing Talisman will be able to suppress the alien forces from all sides."

In the Demon Suppressing Tower, Xiao Qing'er intentionally or unintentionally revealed the tyranny and uniqueness of the Immortal Sealing Talisman.

Of course, the reason why Xiao Qing'er said this was to let Zhang Li know that Xiao Qing'er couldn't do anything to him with the Immortal Sealing Talisman in his body.

It cannot be seized, nor can it be controlled by any other method.

Xiao Qing'er wanted Zhang Li to feel relieved to accept the help.

But Zhang Li chose to come to Zhenmagic.

The golden seal transformed by the Immortal Sealing Talisman contained all the soul power in Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness turned into nothingness, leaving only the demonic energy that had nowhere to attach, as well as scattered memory fragments, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Om-"

With a soft sound, Jin Yin slammed into the magic clock.

The shining golden light on the gold seal was printed on the Demon Swinging Clock, turning the originally bronze-colored Demon Swinging Clock into pieces of golden yellow.

A Demon Swinging Clock without the presence of magic intentions and demon souls cannot be called a magic treasure.

It can only be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon.

This magic weapon without weapon spirit and demon soul seems to be a little short in front of the golden seal transformed by the seal seal talisman combined with the power of Zhang Li's soul and merit.

When the golden light shrouded, the magic clock oscillated, and the sound of the vibration was a little whimpering.

The devilish energy scattered in Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness began to condense and roll.

This magic energy can occupy Zhang Li's body.

But it will lose the Swinging Clock.

Conversely, Zhang Li's soul can occupy the Swinging Demon Bell and become a weapon spirit.

Zhang Li, who has become a weapon spirit, can completely devour the demonic energy occupying his body again by turning his head.

It's just that in this way, he himself will inevitably become a demon practitioner.

Mo Qi panicked.

This has lost his memory, and only the pure magic is left, and the magic that acts on instinct is constantly rolling in Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

The devilish energy wanted to take back the magic clock, but it couldn't overcome the golden light shrouded by the golden seal.

For a moment, Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness tended to a strange balance.

The demonic energy was constantly vibrating, and the demonic clock was constantly struck by the golden seal and vibrated.

"Ugh-"

A low cry came, and in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the golden beads that had been shattered from the soul-devouring python condensed and turned into a transparent bead.

The devilish energy seemed to have found a place to support, pouring and converging into the beads.

Above the golden seal, Zhang Li's soul power and merit power also poured into the bead.

For a moment, in the originally transparent and colorless bead, the black magic energy and the golden soul merit power flowed alternately.

In this bead, black and gold are entangled and rotated, and finally turned into a cloud of light gold with a touch of black magic.

The clouds collided with the golden light shrouded by the golden seal.

The golden light was turbulent for a moment, and finally dissipated.

The cloud cluster rushed into the magic clock.

The Demon Swinging Clock buzzed, then flickered, and disappeared into Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts reunited, and the power of merit also returned to the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just that compared with before, whether it's merit or spirituality, it's all less than half.

Most of the spiritual thoughts are equivalent to the cultivation of the soul of the Golden Core Realm.

Most of the merits and virtues are even more precious than the cultivation of the soul of the Golden Core Realm.

Of course, it's all worth it.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Li smiled.

Under the training of the devil energy, his own muscles and bones have been stabilized at the eighth level of the martial arts master.

The power of immortality's true essence is more solidified and thicker under the squeeze and sharpening of the devil's energy.

But this harvest is nothing compared to the entanglement in his soul.

In front of him, a three-foot-tall pale golden bell appeared.

In front of the big golden clock, a small light golden copper bell vibrated slightly.

With a slight movement of the copper bell, it turned into a phantom in a black robe, with a faint golden aura intertwined with a faint black magic energy.

Soul avatar.

This is the new tool spirit of the Demon Swinging Bell, which is transformed by combining the demon energy in the Swinging Demon Bell, half of Zhang Li's soul power, the power of merit, and the soul-eating python's natal supernatural power.

This new weapon spirit is also Zhang Li's soul clone.

In other words, the current Swinging Demon Clock has become Zhang Li's clone.

Of course, in this way, Zhang Li can also indirectly control the Swinging Demon Clock.

Zhang Li spent a lot of time digesting the majestic message transmitted from Qi Ling clone.

He is not the master of the magic clock.

The power of the weapon spirit avatar is too weak to really stimulate the power of this magic treasure.

Even if the power of this magic treasure is weakened to the extreme, there is only a little magic energy left to maintain its own operation.

Although Zhang Li is not the master of the magic clock, he can borrow the power of the spirit clone.

Among the weapon spirit avatars are Zhang Li's power of most of his soul and merit, plus those devilish energy, as well as his own method of swinging the devil's bell and the supernatural power of the soul-devouring python.

This avatar alone has the power of Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator.

In addition to being able to be controlled by Zhang Li, the avatar can display the methods of immortality and martial arts, as well as the soul-eating supernatural power of the soul-eating python, and the power of gathering demons by swinging the magic clock.

It's a pity that his strength is not enough, and Zhang Li can't motivate more means of shaking the magic clock.

The magic clock slowly faded away, and the weapon spirit clone in front of Zhang Li turned into a faint ghost shadow, falling into his shadow.

The Demon Swinging Bell and the Zhenmagic Division's formation are combined, so they cannot leave this place, but this weapon spirit phantom can.

Zhang Li stood on the third basement floor of Zhenmensi, looking at the countless magic patterns on the tall pillars around him, his expression changed from joy to calm.

This time he gained a lot, but the secret he knew was even more shocking.

Nascent Soul's mighty Mo Huan left with the magic soul in the magic bell, and went to the mortal world to cultivate the way of heaven.

The greedy and stingy Tiandao who has been dealing with himself all the time was actually supported by Mo Huan.

After this Heavenly Dao grows, it will be used by Mo Huan to infuse the magic treasure Swinging Demon Bell, turning it into a powerful treasure.

He didn't know how the way of heaven was established in the past, but he knew that since he came to the mortal world, he kept trading with the mortal way of heaven, constantly arousing various forces and shattering the spirit stone.

Unknowingly, the power of heaven has been promoted a lot.

When will the Dao of Heaven be harvested by Lord Mo Huan hiding behind his back?
What I have done, are I helping the Heavenly Dao, or is it a chess piece of that Lord Mo Huan?

Don't look at myself now that I have a clone of the weapon spirit, and it seems that I can control the magic clock, but Lord Mohuan has really harvested the way of heaven. When he returns, he can suppress the clone of the weapon spirit with a single palm.

In the face of absolute strength, no amount of calculation is useless.

Do you want to face a Nascent Soul's great power to support the Dao of Heaven?
I am just a little monk who has just entered the Foundation Establishment...

Zhang Li took a deep breath, shook his head, and took a step forward.

It is useless to think too much.

The big deal is that at that time, I will give up the weapon spirit clone and leave the mortal world with a broken tail.

Although the loss was heavy, it was better than falling into the mortal world.

Of course, it was impossible for him to choose this way unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Om-"

A faint golden light covered Zhang Li's body.

There is warmth in this golden light.

Shrouded in golden light, it seemed that there was no longer any fear in my heart.

Enveloped by the golden light, in Zhang Li's shadow, the devilish energy in Qi Ling's avatar quietly subsided, leaving only a trace of virtuous power on the outside.

"This is Mingwang State?"

Looking at the brightness and warmth around him, Zhang Li nodded and said, "It is indeed a holy place for practice."

(End of this chapter)