Chapter 53: Demonic Qi Quenching Body

Under the golden light of the Buddha Gate, the demonic qi that invaded the body of the sword guard was eliminated.

A sword guard who had been eroded by demonic qi said in surprise: "I can feel my strength getting stronger!"

Jian Wufeng said: "Really?"

The sword guard nodded, then picked up his sword and stabbed forward. A sword bolt as agile as a python slammed into a thatched hut in the village.

As soon as the thatched hut came into contact with the sword, it was torn apart in an instant, and the thatched grass flew all over the place. Then the sword guard swung a few more swords, and the sword aura was fierce, and he simply cut the thatch into powder.

"Okay!" Jian Wufeng clapped his hands and applauded, this sword guard he had seen before, and his strength was below average in the entire Sword Guard Army, but now he showed that his swordsmanship attainments were no less than a few centurions in the Sword Guard Army.

"I also have a feeling of increased strength!"

"I have it too!"

The sword guards who had been eroded by demonic qi said one after another.

Mao Zheng said: "The demon clan is naturally strong in the flesh, and it is even stronger than our barbarians. Maybe they're just using demonic qi to quench their bodies, are you willing to try your demonic qi quenching? I can guarantee that you won't become demons in the end, but it's up to you whether you can survive or not!"

"I do!"

"I do, too!"

For a while, some sword guards with lower strength stood up and said, they are eager to become stronger, no one wants to be a subordinate, and now there is an opportunity to become stronger in front of them, if they don't cherish it, they may never have a chance again!

"That's good!" Mao Zheng said: "Brother Sword, you take the Sword Guards to guard the surroundings, and I will temper their demonic qi!"

Jian Wufeng took the order, and immediately ordered the sword guards to disperse at a distance of five meters, and surrounded Mao Zheng and the sword guards who were willing to try the demonic qi quenching, so as not to disperse the demonic qi, and at the same time, it could also avoid the invasion of demonic spirits.

"Start now!" Mao Zheng opened a trace of the seal of the Gang Qi Pocket, and a wisp of demonic qi leaked out of the crack in the seal, and after leaking a wisp of demonic qi, Mao Zheng hurriedly slapped his handprint on the seal to strengthen the seal.

A wisp of demonic qi uncontrollably invaded the bodies of the ten sword guards who were willing to try the demonic qi quenching, and in an instant, bloodthirsty intent appeared in their eyes, and the whole person became irritable.

One of the sword guards actually pulled out his sword and stabbed it at a nearby sword guard who was also infested by demonic energy, and the sword guard was stabbed in the heart by a sword, and became a dead corpse in less than three breaths.

Mao Zheng was heartbroken and immediately suppressed it, so as not to have any more sword guards who were infiltrated by demonic qi from going berserk and killing people. Then the golden Buddha appeared behind him, and the golden light of the Buddha door was sprinkled from the golden Buddha.

Under the golden light, wisps of black gas turned into black smoke and finally disappeared into the air, and the sanity of those sword guards slowly recovered. But in the process, the sword guard who killed the person next to him was unstable because of his Dao heart, and finally his divine consciousness collapsed.

Of the ten sword guards, only eight survived in the end. These eight sword guards carefully felt the changes in their bodies, and sure enough, their strength increased a lot.

Swinging a sword in his hand was the pinnacle sword of his previous own, and such a change made them feel that it was worth it to endure the suffering of the demonic qi quenching body.

The other sword guards also joined the team of demonic qi quenching after seeing that the monks who had been tempered by the demonic qi became stronger one by one. A sword guard was even promoted to the realm of immortals because of the demonic qi quenching.

Give a hundred sword guards to quench the demonic qi, there is not much Gang qi left in Mao Zheng's body, if it weren't for the continuous operation of the Great Sun Rulai Sutra in this process, I'm afraid that even fifty sword guards wouldn't be able to hold on.

"You're going to surround me! I'm going to try my demonic qi quenching body too. If I make any changes, you will immediately trap me to death with the Ten Thousand Swords Demon Descending Array, and finally kill me!" Mao Zheng said in a solemn voice.

Jian Wufeng's face was embarrassed, these days he already has a very good understanding of Mao Zheng's character, he can give up his life for others, and let Jian Wufeng kill his brother with his own hands, he can't do it anyway.

None of the entire Sword Guards agreed, and in their hearts this commander was not only their commander, but more like their brother, and they could safely hand over their backs to his brother, and they could not do the same thing as killing their brother.8

"This is an order!" Mao Zheng shouted again, his tone serious and irrefutable.

Everyone can agree, but no one wants to really face Mao Zheng's sword, and can only pray that Mao Zheng will not be disturbed by the demonic qi and finally become a demon.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Mao Zheng opened half of the seal of the Gang Qi Pocket. A large wisp of demonic qi poured out of his pocket, and seeing this, he hurriedly sealed the remaining demonic qi, and finally forcibly incorporated the demonic qi into his body.

"Shhh Mao Zheng only felt that his sea of consciousness was invaded by something, and hurriedly mobilized the power of divine consciousness to reject this force.

And this power let go of Mao Zheng's divine consciousness as if it did not exist, and invaded Mao Zheng's sea of consciousness without hindrance, trying to resurrect with the help of his body.

"When I reach my sea of knowledge, I will be the master! Get me out!" Mao Zheng roared. Immediately, he mobilized the majestic power of divine consciousness and crashed into that strange energy.

"It's your honor to be favored by my Tuzun! give it up, give me this body, and I will keep your divine sense!" Tuzun said.

Mao Zheng snorted: "Even the earth demons dare to call themselves respectful? Joke! Get out!"

Tuzun was completely enraged by Mao Zhengde's words, and a demonic power hit Mao Zheng's spiritual body, wanting to disperse Mao Zhengde's divine sense.

The power of this demonic consciousness is the same as the power of divine consciousness, but the power of demonic consciousness is full of killing and tyranny, presumably this is the key to why the demons are different from the human race.

"Amitabha!" Mao Zhengkou recited the Buddha's name, and the nine-rank Buddha nature played a role at this time, and a golden Buddha appeared out of nowhere.

The golden light surged, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge. The power of the demonic consciousness was instantly wiped out in the light of the golden light.

"Why are you here?" Tuzun looked at the golden Buddha and exclaimed.

The Golden Buddha said: "I didn't expect that Tuzun, one of the ten demon kings who followed the Great Demon God in person, would be able to see it here. Presumably the Great Demon God is here, right?"

The place in the mouth of the Golden Buddha refers to the barbarian realm in the Kunlun mirror.

Tuzun said: "If it weren't for the Kunlun Emperor who forcibly beat the Demon God Venerable to the barbarian realm in the Kunlun Mirror in person, and then forcibly suppressed it with the power of heaven and earth, maybe the outside world would have been occupied by the demons." ”

"Wishful thinking. There are thousands of cultivators of my human race, how can the ten great emperors be inferior to your great demon gods?"

"Don't talk nonsense, are you going to take this body from me today?" Tuzun was impatient, but because he was afraid of the Golden Buddha, he didn't make a move.

Golden Buddha said: "Yes!"

Tuzun saw that the Buddha was determined to oppose him today, so he simply didn't talk nonsense with him directly. The power of demonic consciousness swung again, and slammed into Mao Zheng's spirit body.

The Buddha's body suddenly skyrocketed, and it skyrocketed more than ten times in just a few breaths. He looked down, looked at the earth like an ant, and slapped his palm heavily.

The face-to-face battle of the Holy Buddha did not escape from the power of the palm of the Holy Buddha of the battle against the clouds, and the Tuzun and the Holy Buddha of the battle could not be compared, so naturally they could not escape.

If the divine palm was slapped down, Tuzun's demon consciousness immediately collapsed. Restore your body shape, and then seal to purify the demonic energy in this divine consciousness power.

After purification, Rulai Chong Mao Zheng smiled and disappeared, no matter how Mao Zheng shouted.

The shouting was fruitless, and Mao Zheng had no choice but to sit down and absorb the power of the pure divine sense. In the process of absorption, Mao Zheng could clearly feel the enhancement of his divine sense.