In Tuzun's divine sense, Mao Zheng sensed a strange secret technique. There are four strange words written on this secret technique, it should be a demon script, Mao Zheng can't understand it, but his intuition tells him that it should be beneficial to him.

However, Mao Zheng didn't plan to cultivate it yet, and now it was time to quit the cultivation state, so as not to worry everyone after a long time.

"How's it going? there's nothing uncomfortable about it, right?" Jian Wufeng saw Mao Zheng waking up, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

Mao Zheng shook his head and said, "There is nothing uncomfortable, I just feel that my physical strength is stronger."

By the way, I may have to retreat here for a while, during which time you will go first with the Sword Guards, leaving me markers along the way. I'll play with you when I'm out. ”

"It can't be because of the sequelae of demonic qi entering the body, right?" Jian Wufeng said.

Mao Zheng shook his head, indicating no. Jian Wufeng was relieved at this time, and after saying goodbye to Mao Zheng, he continued to set off with the Sword Guard, this time the danger of the earth demon made him see the power of the demon race, and also made him dare not despise the demon race.

Looking at the sword guards in the distance, Mao Zheng also left. After finding a relatively hidden cave, he began to practice the beast control technique.

Although the effect of the beast control technique is not as good as that of the East Emperor Bell, now the East Emperor Bell is not willing to surrender to himself at all, and he has to use the beast control trick first.

Tuzun's beast control technique has high requirements for cultivators, the first is that the power of divine consciousness must be strong, otherwise it will not even be able to condense the beast control brand.

And then there is the strength, Tuzun has to control the beast trick is simple and rude, that is, by force, by force to fight the brute beast to succumb.

There are countless ancient beast control methods, and there are various ways to make the beast surrender, but the purpose is to make the beast surrender, so Mao Zheng doesn't care about the method of making the beast surrender, as long as the beast surrenders.

It's easy to make the brute beast surrender, as long as the brute beast is afraid. But this beast control brand is extremely cumbersome, and Mao Zheng can only comprehend the first layer in a short period of time.

The Beast Control Technique is divided into nine layers, each layer corresponds to the same class of brute beasts, one layer can only enslave first-order brute beasts, and when it reaches the ninth layer, it can enslave ninth-order brute beasts.

"Why is this beast control technique so difficult to cultivate. Even if I have Tuzun's experience, I still can't!" Mao Zheng shook his head helplessly, but he didn't give up, but tried harder.

After a few days of pondering, he finally comprehended the second layer of the beast control technique. He came out of the cave and was about to try his hand at a brute beast, when a wooden monkey hit the "muzzle".

Mao Zheng's divine sense locked on the wooden monkey, and he used Kunpeng Nine Moves to chase after it. The wooden monkey was only a second-order, and he was caught by Mao Zheng in less than two breaths.

Without saying a word, it was a slap in the face of the wooden monkey, followed by a slap, and with the slap falling, the screams of the wooden monkey could be heard.

At this time, Mao Zhengcai said: "Are you willing to surrender to me?"

How could a second-order brute beast have any arrogant and unyielding character, in the face of such a "beating", he had long wanted to beg for mercy, but now when he heard Mao Zheng's inquiry, he nodded hurriedly.

Seeing that the wooden monkey was willing to surrender to himself, Mao Zheng began to condense the brand of the beast, and a brand flew towards the sea of wood monkey knowledge, and the wood monkey did not stop the brand from being imprinted in his sea of knowledge.

With the imprint of the beast, the wooden monkey has also become a brute beast of Mao Zheng. Mao Zheng nodded happily, and after removing the brand of the beast, he gave the wooden monkey a piece of a first-grade demon crystal, and let it go.

Seeing the benefits of the beast control technique, Mao Zheng cultivated more and more diligently. He plans to imprint the beast control brand on Qiqi at that time.

The power of the divine consciousness in Qi Qi's body alone was not enough to destroy him in an instant, at most it could only make his movement inconvenient, and if he encountered someone with great divine powers, he could directly erase the power of this divine sense.

But if it is branded with the brand of beast control, it will be different, Mao Zheng can control the life and death of Qi Qi at any time, and once the brand of beast control is branded, the non-imprint cannot be removed.

Mao Zheng took a fancy to these two advantages of the beast control technique, otherwise it would be so obscure, Mao Zheng would not want to cultivate for a long time.

After some practice, Mao Zheng had some of his own perceptions of the beast control technique, but he didn't expect that if he continued to cultivate according to his own perception, the progress would be much greater than according to Tuzun's experience.

"Damn, you're going to hinder me when you're dead!" Mao Zheng scolded angrily.

After passing the addiction, Mao Zheng calmed down and comprehended the fourth layer of the beast control technique. He's going to form an air force, so there's going to be flying brutes.

And the class of these flying brute beasts can't be too weak, otherwise they can't withstand high-intensity flight at all, but they can't be too strong, otherwise it will be difficult to control with the strength of the sword guard.

In this way, the fourth-order flying brute beast is a good choice. In order to form an air cavalry army, Mao Zheng devoted his body and mind to the cultivation of the fourth layer of the beast control technique.

The hard work paid off, and after half a month of cultivation, Mao Zheng finally mastered the fourth layer. Now all you have to do is look for the Flying Beasts.

After cultivating the beast control technique, Mao Zheng could clearly feel that the Dragon Phoenix Emperor Source in his body was running more smoothly and more in tune.

It was as if Mao Zheng was the Emperor Dragon and the Emperor Phoenix, so it was much easier to perceive the brute beasts.

Mao Zheng was eyeing a flock of flying eagles. The Flying Eagle has good combat power, and at the same time, it is also fast, and it is a flying brute as an air cavalry army.

"They seem to have discovered me!" Mao Zheng said to himself. Immediately, the Dragon Phoenix Emperor Yuan was destroyed, a pair of fiery red wings bloomed from behind, and a phoenix chirp came out, and the Flying Eagle King thought that the Phoenix Clan was coming, and immediately fled with other flying eagles.

How did Mao Zheng give them a chance to escape, flapped his wings, his speed suddenly increased, and chased after the flying eagles, while constantly shooting out several rays of energy to interfere with their flight.

The Flying Eagle King saw that the person who came was not a real phoenix, so he had no fear. Turning around, he shot a few wind blades at Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng held the five-nine sword, and broke the wind blade with three strikes and two blows. Then he pinched the trick with his left hand, and a phoenix fire lotus flew out.

The Flying Eagle King thought that Mao Zheng was a human being, but he didn't expect him to be able to use the magic power of the Phoenix Clan, and he was hit by the Phoenix Fire Lotus at once, and most of the feathers on his body were burned off.

It howled in pain, and as the howl became weaker and weaker, Mao Zheng withdrew the Phoenix Fire Lotus, and then looked at the Flying Eagle King and said, "Are you willing to surrender to me?"

Now that the Eagle King had only one breath left, he nodded weakly when he heard Mao Zheng's words.

Seeing this, Mao Zheng condensed a beast control brand, and engraved the beast control brand in the sea of consciousness of the Flying Eagle King.

Looking at the dying Eagle King, Mao Zheng was not worried. He bit his middle finger and fed it a drop of his own Emperor Phoenix blood, and the majestic energy in the Emperor Phoenix blood merged into the Flying Eagle King's limbs.

The Flying Eagle King only felt that the burning pain caused by his burn was slowly becoming lighter, and the scar was slowly fading, and in just a moment of incense, the Flying Eagle King had recovered as before.

The Flying Eagle King gratefully arched Mao Zheng with his head, expressing his gratitude and saying that he had completely agreed with Mao Zheng as the master.

With the Flying Eagle King here, the other Flying Eagles no longer need to spend their divine sense power to condense the beast control brand, they only need an order from the Flying Eagle King.