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With the support of energy, Xiao Qiang only took one day to completely master the handprint of the "Heavenly Demon Swinging Heart", and he could exert the power of the handprint on his body almost instantly. 【Full text reading】For more exciting novels, please visit

Moreover, Xiao Qiang also found that the blessing of the "Heavenly Demon Swinging Heart" was very long, as long as he separated his heart and continued to replenish the dark energy, the effect of meditation would not fade, and the mirror surface of the soul sea would not make waves.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but lift his spirits, he originally belonged to a practical combat cultivator, so he could better understand the importance of the state of mind of fighting.

Whether it is divine consciousness or the sea of souls, if you can always maintain the effect of "mirror heart reflection" during the battle, you can indeed break the enemy's illusion barrier and let your heart not be confused.

What's more, the "Heavenly Demon Swinging Heart" also has the ability to resist soul attacks and soul interference, as long as his energy can support it, the realm will not be lost.

This first mudra is even more precious

Realizing its wonderful taste, Xiao Qiang was excited, and spent another half a day consolidating this mudra, until he was able to follow the thought, and then continued to comprehend the second mudra.

The second seal of the Nine Seals of the Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Demon Protector

This mudra is also a mudra imposed on oneself, and the mudra is formed to bless oneself with a dark defense, and this layer of defense is different from the dark aura, it is condensed by an energy entity, and the defense is naturally stronger.

Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged on the black spar platform, covered in black smoke, his golden pupils emitted a strange light, and his eyes roamed back and forth from the thirty-two statues opposite, looking for an opportunity to comprehend.

With the passage of time, there are three stone sculptures, as if they have come to life, and their fingers are like wheels and lotuses, and they change in an instant.

Although it was only a moment, it allowed Xiao Qiang to capture it accurately.

His body hung in the air, examining the three stone sculptures from all angles, and at the same time, his hands gradually came together, and his outstretched fingers beat rhythmically.

The mystery of the heart is flowing in his mind, and Xiao Qiang's ten fingers, two by two, touch each other in turn, supporting an umbrella shape.

At the moment when the ten fingers were completely together, Xiao Qiang suddenly exerted force, the ten fingers supported each other, and his fingertips suddenly bloomed with black electric sparks, and ten electric currents spread to his arm like lightning, and then converged on the heart of his chest.

Ten rays of lightning instantly twisted into a strange pattern, seeping into Xiao Qiang's chest with a bang.

With a buzz, Xiao Qiang's body trembled violently, his shoulders suddenly stood up, and when he came to his senses again, he was surprised to find that a black light curtain appeared outside his body

As the Dark Heart Source continued to infuse energy into the handprint, the black light curtain began to fade, and finally became completely invisible, although it was invisible, Xiao Qiang knew that the light curtain still existed, and his body was strictly protected

The second mudra is formed

The Heavenly Demon Protector, the Heavenly Demon Swinging Heart consumes even more energy, and the light curtain of the protective body only existed for more than ten seconds, and it collapsed because Xiao Qiang's energy was not supported.

Xiao Qiang withdrew his fingerprints, and the paleness of his face flashed.

He gasped for a moment, suddenly thought of something, took out a painstaking pill from his waist bag, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The Painstaking Pill is the power of the dark cultists to condense their faith, and it is actually not helpful to the cultivators, but this pill was found by Xiao Qiang next to the black spar platform in the cultivation secret room, and it was obviously left by the senior who cultivated before.

If people can devour it while cultivating dark energy, why can't I

Even if it doesn't work, it won't poison me

Although Xiao Qiang thought so, he was still a little nervous in his heart, and after the pill melted, he hurriedly guarded his mind, not daring to be careless.

Bitter heart pill, it is really bitter, so bitter that Xiao Qiang's belly turned over the river and the sea, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't wait to cut off his tongue

The clergy, and the elixir for ascetics to refine the power of faith, is not so easy to eat, and that faith does not toss people to half their lives in order to obtain the victory of the will

Not only the pain, but also the mental pain.

Xiao Qiang's negative emotions in the sea of souls flooded like a tide, although they were not violent, they were timeless and profound, making him unable to resist.

Especially when Ding Lanyi's smiling face appeared in the illusion, Xiao Qiang's tears burst out of his eyes, and he even let out a suppressed cry.

When the illusion was that Lan Yi gave birth to a stick, and Lan Yi cried bitterly, Xiao Qiang also let out a helpless and desolate cry, as if the whole world had abandoned them.

Xiao Qiang was immersed in indescribable sorrow and pain, unable to extricate himself, and all the tears of this life were dried up at this moment.

When he was most painful and helpless, the sea of souls, the illusion reappeared, and the shadow of a demon-winged dragon appeared, and then the tall figure of the demon god statue also appeared.

One flashed with red light, the other flashed with black light, that light was warm, and with a sacred aura that soothed the soul, slowly and invisibly soothing Xiao Qiang.

The two gods, the embodiment of faith, issued a mysterious and distant summoning sound to Xiao Qiang at the same time.

No matter which deity he threw himself into, it seemed to ease the misery of his heart and comfort Jean's lonely soul.

Xiao Qiang hesitated, fell into a daze, his mind also became trance, and the memories of his previous life seemed to be uncontrollable, pouring out, at this moment, Xiao Qiang finally woke up

His past life was heavy, he was his deepest secret, and he was also an untouchable existence, and unless he was willing to be honest about it all, he would never be able to get relief.

But he can't, otherwise the secret will cease to be a secret

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but beat a spirit, and became a little more sober, maybe the medicinal effect of the bitter pill disappeared, Xiao Qiang finally controlled his emotions that almost collapsed, and kept his rippling mind.

The kung fu of a stick of incense is like a painful reincarnation.

Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged on the black stone platform, his body trembled slightly, his face was pale, and his golden eyes gradually regained his clarity.

Thinking back to everything that happened just now, as well as those illusions that made him almost collapse, Xiao Qiang's heart was afraid for a while, and he swore that he would never suffer the bitter pill again

The sea of souls regained its calm, and in the depths of its soul, the dragon soul turned into a demon-winged dragon, rising from the sea, and the red dragon's eyes suddenly bloomed with light.

"Xiao Qiang, you are very good," the dragon soul said slowly.

To be honest, he was also very interested in the deepest secret of Xiao Qiang's memory, and when he was about to take a look, he didn't expect Xiao Qiang to survive.

The law of darkness did not control him, and the law of the dragon god also did not control him, and the dragon soul could only say that Xiao Qiang was definitely an outlier