Zifu Change

Chapter 665 The Power of Resentment!

Chapter 63: The Power of Resentment!

"Could it be that this power can affect the soul of living beings, or that these fogs have a unique consciousness, and in the end, the whole person will be manipulated by it?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yi also felt worried.

What he was worried about was not himself, but Yang Fan and others, and he wondered if they had discovered this problem.

When Yang Yi discovered this problem, many people also noticed the strangeness of the mist.

At this moment, the magic wind was sitting coiled in the mist, and the natal magic weapon, the Soul Devouring Book, was suspended above his head, emitting billions of faint purple rays of light.

The light is bright and shines for nine days.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Book trembled slightly, and an illusory world also started from the Soul Eater Heavenly Book, and continued to spread in all directions.

In an instant, this world covered a radius of about ten thousand miles.

Then, a soul vortex appeared in this illusory world.

After the soul vortex appeared, a devouring force erupted, and the billowing mist also converged towards the soul vortex.

Mo Feng, the Tianjiao King of the True Demon Sect, is also the direct disciple of the suzerain Yan Qingwen.

However, the kung fu he practiced was not the Blood Demon Sutra of the True Demon Sect, but a magic kung fu created by himself—the Soul Devouring Demon Kung Fu.

The Soul Devouring Devil Kung Fu is originally a disabled skill, and can only be cultivated to the Mahayana stage. However, when Mo Feng started, he didn't know all this, so he chose this kung fu.

With the emergence of the magic wind, it was only noticed by the masters of the real demon sect. It's just that at this point, it is a bit difficult to change the cultivation method.

Once he changed to other exercises, it meant that Mofeng would abolish his own cultivation.

In this way, decades of penance will be wasted, but this result is not what Mofeng wants
After thinking again and again, Mo Feng resolutely decided to continue practicing the Soul Eater Demon Art.

Since the predecessors were able to create such a supreme skill as the Bleeding Demon Sutra, why couldn't his Demon Wind?
After making up his mind, Mofeng didn't change his practice method. After Mofeng made this decision, the people of the real Mofeng planned to give up Mofeng.

In the end, Yan Qingwen disagreed and gave Mo Feng a chance.

As long as Mofeng can cultivate to the Mahayana stage within a hundred years, then the True Demon Sect will provide various resources to continue to support him.

Mofeng did not disappoint Yan Qingwen either, and in just 80 years, he raised his cultivation to the Mahayana stage.

After the cultivation base has been promoted to the Mahayana stage, the Soul Eater Devil Art has also been cultivated to the end.

At this moment, Mofeng will also face two choices, one is to modify other exercises, and the other is to create follow-up exercises.

At this time, Yan Qingwen and a group of high-level officials also persuaded him to revise the Blood Demon Sutra. As long as he is willing to revise the Blood Demon Sutra, they will invite the ancestors of the sect to protect him.

After Mofeng learned of this, he still rejected Zongmen's proposal.

In fact, when he decided to practice the Soul Eater Devil Art, he had his own plan.

No matter how suitable the exercises created by the predecessors are for him, they are still inferior to the exercises created by himself.

After that, Mofeng left the True Demon Sect, and began to go out to practice and increase his experience.

Ten years later, he returned to the True Demon Sect.

The first thing Mofeng did after returning to the sect was to come to the Inheritance Pavilion and start to read many exercises and classics, so as to enrich his knowledge.

It took Mofeng ten years to review all the exercises in the Inheritance Pavilion, and then began to deduce the follow-up chapter of the Soul Eater Demon Art.

This retreat lasted for 17 years, and when he left the customs, a vision descended from the sky.

The entire True Demon Sect danced wildly, hundreds of millions of remnant souls appeared out of thin air, and evolved a soul vortex, covering the entire Jingmo Star, and finally there was a burst of Taoism, spreading the soul-eating magic art created by the magic wind throughout the entire demon realm .

As soon as the vision appeared, it naturally alarmed the entire Demon Sect.

After they knew that this vision was caused by Mofeng's own cultivation technique, it shocked countless people.

In the end, he was accepted as a personal disciple by Yan Qingwen, the patriarch of the True Demon Sect.

On this occasion, Mofeng also became the Tianjiao King of the True Demon Sect in one fell swoop.

After entering the ancient battlefield of Shenzhou this time, the magic wind behaved extremely low-key, and hardly attracted the attention of others.

Ever since Mofeng competed for the inheritance of the ancient gods in the Xuanyu Realm, he rarely appeared in front of the world.

After the Tianjiao list appeared, none of the top [-] had their names, but none of the top Tianjiao in the cultivation world dared to underestimate Mofeng.

In fact, the moment the magic wind stepped into the mist, he noticed the strangeness of the mist.

Out of caution, he didn't dare to act rashly. After he probed around, he found that although the mist was weird, it couldn't help him.

What excites him the most is that the power hidden in the mist is of great benefit to his natal magic weapon, the Soul Devouring Book.

After learning about this, he didn't hesitate anymore, directly sacrificed the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, and began to devour the strange power contained in the mist to strengthen his natal magic weapon.

Just when Yang Yi and Mofeng devoured the fog wantonly.

Blood Dragon Styx also discovered the strange power contained in the mist.

"Huh, is this the grievance of the undead? It's so strong, and I don't know how many people have died to gather so many grievances. Could it be that these grievances are those who have fallen?"

Thinking of this, Styx also showed a bit of bewilderment on his face.

"In this way, these grievances can be used to sacrifice the blood-refining sea ghost map."

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and with a thought, he saw the palm-sized Blood Sea Nether Figure bursting out of his body.

After circling once, the blood sea ghost map turned into a sea of ​​blood with a radius of ten thousand miles, and began to absorb the power of resentment contained in the mist.

Rumble!
As soon as the sea of ​​blood came out, there was a sound of crashing waves.

The waves of blood hit the shore, and the furious waves rushed. As soon as the power of resentment entered the sea of ​​blood, it was swept into the depths of the sea of ​​blood by a wave.

"Amitabha, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, soul returns to the pure land, the Buddha saves those who are predestined, and is reborn in bliss..."

After the Blood Buddha Yuan Shen sensed the power of resentment, his eyes shone brightly, just like a beggar seeing a full banquet.

The Buddhist exercises he practiced required a large amount of thought power, and these grievances were just right for him, as long as they were purified once, they could be transformed into the purest thought power.

In the next moment, a blood-golden world appeared behind him, which is exactly the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

As the Zen sound sounded, the mist also rolled up, turning into a torrent and sinking into the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

"The altar of the demon, devour."

Lan Zhenxuan turned into a demon, sitting cross-legged on the altar of the demon, with a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

Whoa!

As the mist rolled, it was like a headwind blowing, and the endless mist also penetrated towards the altar of the demon.

Some people absorb the power of resentment, and some people start to destroy these powers of resentment.

The land where Dongfang Yilin, the son of Thunder Punishment, passed, the sound of thunder rolled, and all the power of resentment and evil was shaken into powder by the sound of the god, and dissipated in the world.

In an instant, a road of thunder and light appeared at Dongfang Yilin's feet.

(End of this chapter)