In the cultivation circle, a first-grade spiritual weapon can still be snatched by a group of cultivators, not to mention an immortal weapon.

Although he was secretly plotted into a high-level illusion, Qin Zong was very content, at least he relied on this illusion to absorb a large wave of jealousy resources, and raised the small chai knife to +7, evolving into an immortal weapon.

There was a world of difference between the nine-grade immortal weapon and the spiritual weapon before, even if it was only a nine-grade one, if you go to fight with the first-grade spiritual weapon, the first-grade spiritual weapon is like a pile of scrap iron.

What's more, Qin Zong's small chai knife still has a lot of room for appreciation.

On the test bench, the group of Qin family children were all scared away by themselves, and the plot of the movie was completely disrupted by him from the beginning.

Qin Zong was a little disappointed.

The NPCs that run away should not come back.

But he hasn't cut enough yet!

Qin Zong held the firewood knife in his hand, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and actually revealed a mysterious smile that even he had never seen.

At this time, there was a sudden change around the test bench, and a black fog that covered the sky surrounded Qin Zong.

Qin Zong used his pupil power and tried to pierce the black mist with the power of his big eyeballs, but unfortunately he didn't do it.

He could feel his pupils poking into the black mist, as if he had fallen into a black hole.

Even the pupil power of the ghost king level couldn't pierce this black mist...... This person who arranges the black fog is extremely strong!

"Originally, I wanted you to die quietly, but in the end, I had to do it myself." A voice peeked through the black mist.

Then, a figure wearing a black windbreaker and a golden hoop appeared in front of Qin Zong.

Big eyes: "Lord! This is one of the top ten masters of the Demon Dao, the tenth ranked Dream Demon! ”

Top 10 masters of the Demon Path? You really look up to me!

Qin Zong smiled bitterly in his heart, he was just a small cultivator who had just entered the Dao, and he could actually provoke such a big man?

In terms of aura alone, the aura of this dream demon is comparable to that of the thunder he met at the beginning.

Already having the experience of fighting against high-level cultivators, Qin Zong's mentality was obviously much calmer.

"You're a dream demon, aren't you?" Qin Zong asked knowingly.

He's deliberately stalling for time.

The strength of this dream demon is above him, although the chai knife currently has the power to break the demon, but the other party is one of the top ten masters of the demon path, and he still has to give some face!

You can't look down on people just because they are the bottom of the top ten masters!

Therefore, Qin Zong still decided to open a magic weapon gift box to deal with the situation in front of him.

"You even know this seat, and since that's the case, then you should know how powerful this seat is." Dream Demon spoke triumphantly.

He didn't expect that a newcomer who had just entered the Tao would recognize him, and his heart would inevitably swell a little for a while.

Under this joy, there will inevitably be more words.

He sneered in the black fog: "You have fallen for my supreme illusion "Infinite Terror", if you can't break the illusion, your spiritual will will be locked in this movie world forever...... I want to make a deal with you, how about it? ”

"Deal?"

"As long as you hand over the wood knife in your hand, this seat can consider not completely destroying your will. You're also less miserable. Your will is locked in my illusion, and even if your body is dismembered, there will be no pain. In the black mist, the Dream Demon's eyes shone brightly: "You need to know, you don't have any chance of winning, and letting you die a little more peacefully is the greatest tolerance this seat has for you." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Qin Zong smiled slightly, and he took out the magic weapon that had just been opened in the gift box in the inventory.

This is still a one-time magic weapon, but it is completely different from the previous magic weapon.

This is a sutra wrapped in golden Buddhist paper, and there are two golden Buddha lotus flowers in full bloom tattooed on the cover!

When Qin Zong's eyes focused on this Buddhist scripture, the description of the item also quickly appeared in his mind!

[Name of the magic weapon: "Tight Mantra" scripture]

[Magic weapon type: one-time functional magic weapon]

[Restrictions: Invalid for those who do not wear gold hoops or headbands]

[Description of the magic weapon: A new edition of "Tight Mantra" published by the "Two Blossom Culture Publishing House" under Mahayana Buddhism is written in Sanskrit by an eight-year-old bald monk, which has a powerful power to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits. 】

【Instructions for use】If you don't understand Sanskrit, it doesn't matter, this product contains "Pinyin Annotations", please hold the Buddhist scriptures in your hand and read them aloud when using.

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"Damn, how can there be so many strange things on this kid?" The Dream Demon gritted his teeth, and the light scattered by the golden Buddhist paper pierced the Dream Demon's eyes in the black mist.

He will not admit that this is a sutra of Mahayana Buddhism...... But the question is, when did the group of monks who slammed the door get in touch with this stinky boy?

In order to suppress the Heavenly Demon Alliance, the Ghost Dao and the Demon Dao, the psychological shadow left by the old monks of Mahayana Buddhism to the Dream Demon is still there.

Therefore, the moment he saw Qin Zong take out the Buddhist scriptures, the dream demon opened his hand and turned into a sword, and flew towards Qin Zong without hesitation.

Strike first!

This sutra is written in Sanskrit! This kid doesn't necessarily understand!

But...... It's late.

Before his figure got close, Qin Zong had successfully held the scriptures in his hand and read them aloud, and a solemn sense of belonging to Mahayana Buddhism arose, and the sound of reciting the scriptures resounded throughout the space.

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the ground...... That blows all over the ground! ”

Just the first sentence, a golden sound wave derived from Qin Zong's mouth in all directions, and the huge energy impact knocked the dream demon away at once, and even the black mist sword in his hand was instantly disintegrated by the Buddha's light, and it was completely dissipated.

The dream demon covered his head and roared, the corners of his eyes were bloody, and his body was already unstable.

"Chinese people are really competitive...... Oops, it's so competitive! ”

In the second sentence, the Buddha's voice is still mighty, and the solemn and sacred power is continuing.

"Shut up...... Bastard......" The Dream Demon screamed, and the golden hoop on his head shrank instantly, causing his head to be distorted and sunk into the sides like a gourd.

It really worked......

Qin Zong didn't expect that this "Tightening Mantra", which was the same as a ghost animal, would have such great power.

His third sentence, "This world is so crazy, rats are all cats as bridesmaids......" just read out.

The dream demon rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, and the black fog on the side had dissipated, and golden light appeared in all directions, shrouded in Buddha light everywhere.

At this time, Qin Zong already had a great advantage.

He stopped reading, maintained a calm and comfortable appearance, stared at the dream demon rolling on the ground in pain in front of him, and said lightly: "How is it, have you admitted defeat?" I want to make a deal with you, how about it? You need to know that you have no chance of winning, and letting you die peacefully is the greatest tolerance this seat has for you. ”

Hearing this, the dream demon's breath was reversed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Is this man a devil!

And not only to bully him!

Learn to speak!