Chapter Seventy-Nine: Purple Dharma Qi

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The old devil's eyes opened, and a strange luster flickered, although he sat in front of the stone wall, locked by the chain thick of his arm, but his momentum had not weakened, on the contrary, it seemed to become stronger, and a strange feeling arose, his cultivation should have improved a lot compared to when he entered and exited Lindong City.

In front of the vicissitudes of life, there were deep voices echoing.

The old devil looked at the two of them, his expression did not have the slightest wave, and even there was no superfluous brilliance in his eyes, so he stared at Su Xingzhi and the two of them directly, which made their hearts furious.

At the same time, they are also very confused, come out?

Looking around, although the Sealing Demon Cave is empty, it is not dim, and there is almost no place to hide as far as the eye can see, and Su Xingzhi's expression changed, it seems that before the stone wall, except for the two of them, there is only the old devil?

"Could it be that the war spirit managed to escape?"

Su Xingzhi sighed in his heart, the battle spirit is very ferocious, his combat power is unparalleled, and he is suspected of having the power of the Heavenly Destiny Realm, even if the old devil seems to have grown in state and become more and more advanced and powerful, but it is conceivable that he should not be an opponent.

Fortunately, the fears didn't last long.

When the old devil's words fell, from Su Xingzhi's two battle suits, two finger-thick black qi slowly diffused out, and it gradually converged, and then turned into an extremely vague war soul phantom.

It has undoubtedly changed a lot, originally in the sword forest, there are several zhang high, majestic and burly, wearing a battle suit, although the body shape is a little blurred but like an entity, at this time, it has turned into an ordinary middle-aged high and low, although it is also wearing a battle suit, but it is more and more blurred, like a dim green smoke, it is difficult to glimpse the true appearance.

"You're good. ”

After a moment of silence, the War Spirit Phantom looked up at the old demon and sighed heavily, "I didn't expect you to see the hidden armor here." ”

The old devil was silent, he had always been silent, and when he heard the words of the battle spirit, there was a sharp light in his eyes like a knife coming straight through his body, "It's just a trick, it's not clever." ”

His voice was very low, as if he was weak, but it was extremely clear, even if he was far away, he could hear it clearly, the old devil at this time was not as crazy as when he was in Dongcheng, extremely calm, his eyes were deep and resentful, as if he had changed people.

The battle spirit did not refute, and said in a low voice: "I feel a very strange aura in you. ”

He looked at the old devil with a solemn expression, because he saw the bronze coffin beside him, the bronze coffin was shiny, buzzing and vibrating, and there was a Xuanhuang air overflowing, although it was locked by the thick chains of the arm, but it was not honest, and he wanted to break free, shaking off a large piece of stone chips.

The pupils contracted slightly, and the body of the battle spirit was as dim as green smoke swayed slightly, "You are also a defeated, but you have lost worse than me, hahahaha!"

"Li Jianlin destroyed my body, beheading me without yielding thoughts, but my war soul lives on, immortal, after all, there is hope to escape and see the light of day again, hahahaha, but you are even more pathetic than me, no matter the soul and body, they are locked, walking with the bronze coffin, it's not that you don't want to let go, it's that you can't let go at all, hahaha! I can't imagine that the deity escapes from the sword forest, and you can see the person with the same fate. ”

He laughed unbridled and long, mournful and wanton, a strange feeling, like madness.

"This battle spirit is crazy, how can it suddenly let out a long laugh?" Su Qian said with some horror.

"I don't know. Su Xingzhi's brows furrowed again, "Listening to his words, they were also defeated? Who was defeated by Li Jianlin?"

Then he shook his head, these beings should not be the same person, the matter must be extremely complicated, it is difficult to trace the origin, but why are they treated like this after the defeat?

Looking at the appearance of the old devil, he is indeed very peculiar, every time he meets, he is in a different state, carrying a bronze coffin, the chains that run through his arms, linked to the bronze coffin, are actually locked together with his divine soul and body?

"But you are also so bold, I want to use the momentum of this murderer to help you get rid of the bronze coffin?

The face of the battle spirit was slightly hideous, and the figure like smoke began to shake again.

The old devil was very indifferent from beginning to end, as if he was detached, his mood was undisturbed, no matter how wanton and arrogant the war spirit was, he sat indifferently, and regarded the interspersed chains around him as if they were nothing.

"The soul and body are all running through, and they are just living, what does it mean?" he sighed as he looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"Yes, it's just a good life, so why don't you die?" the eyes of the war spirit were full of evil intent.

"Can you kill me?"

The old devil's eyes opened and closed, and there was a faint glint of luster.

He seems to really look down on life and death, the madness in Lindong City, to the extreme calmness now, is all for death, for life, he seems to have long lost his desire.

"How do you know if you don't try?" The battle spirit licked the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Su Xingzhi, the evil intent on his face became more and more intense.

"Not good. ”

Seeing the gaze of the war spirit, Su Xingzhi's heart suddenly chuckled, but before he could react, the battle spirit moved, directly turned into two black gases, along Su Xingzhi's mouth and nose, and directly submerged into his body, so fast that it didn't give him a chance to react at all.

"Little doll, this flesh deity is going to be!"

In Su Xingzhi's body, the arrogant voice of the battle soul came out, he was just a soul thought that escaped at this time, and he was not powerful, and wanting to kill the old devil who was in a strange state now was tantamount to a fool's dream.

Therefore, he wanted to occupy Su Xingzhi's body, directly take away and be reborn, and then with all the things here, he climbed to the peak again, and then helped the old devil to liberate, and at the same time possessed everything in his cultivation.

Originally, he was able to get out of trouble in the Sword Forest, and he also knew that even if he escaped a soul thought, it would be useless, and it would be difficult to survive in the dead place, but it just so happened that Su Xingzhi and the two of them were within the range of the Sword Forest Great Array, so the battle spirit immediately made a decision and teleported the two of them out of the same way, so that he could take it away, and wanted to take advantage of it to turn around.

"Little doll, this can't be blamed on the deity, and you can only blame your physical physique, which is indeed a bit extraordinary. ”

The battle spirit whispered, although it was a soul thought, but he was confident, it could be said that it would be easy to devour Su Xingzhi's spiritual consciousness that had not yet been condensed and formed.

In front of the stone wall, Su Xingzhi sat cross-legged at this time, the aura around his body was running to the extreme, the purple-gold lines of his body were intertwined, and a vast aura was revealed, which was very extraordinary, but his complexion was ugly, extremely pale, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The war spirit enters the body, and it roams wantonly, wanting to go straight to the mind and be reborn.

"Huh, this spirit is so weird!"

Suddenly, the war spirit in the body exclaimed, and then he was blocked, in the meridians, the purple-gold Dharma qi surged, like a river and sea, very miraculous, that is, the war soul such an invisible and qualitative existence could not pass through, was blocked, and was not allowed to pass through.

"What the hell is this? Can you stop a soul?"

The war spirit was a little annoyed, and transformed into a huge black head, surging towards the purple gold dharma, wanting to devour it.

"Even the Dharma Qi wants to devour?" At the same time as the battle spirit entered the body, Su Xingzhi also closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense did not enter the body, controlling the Dharma Qi to resist.

Seeing that the battle spirit was extremely ferocious, directly devouring towards Bodhidharma, his expression became a little hideous.

"Boom!"

Zijin Bodhidharma's qi is as vast as the sea, and there is an innate coercion revealed, and at this time, they are facing challenges, and under the urging of Su Xingzhi's limit, they surge, as if they have stirred up thousands of waves, and they are slapping towards the head of the war spirit.

The characteristics of Dharma Qi are that nothing is swallowed, that is, the aura can be refined.

At this time, it depends on the two, which one has the more powerful devouring ability.

"Lian!"

Su Xingzhi gritted his teeth. All the mind is not in the body, in the control of the Dharma Qi to fight back, I have to say, the war spirit is really terrifying, although it is just a soul thought to escape, but it is also extremely ferocious, turning into a head, the big mouth is open, it can really swallow the Dharma Qi, this extremely strange essence, under its big mouth, constantly plummeted.

However, fortunately, the Dharma Qi is also extraordinary, although the head transformed by the battle spirit is devouring the Dharma Qi, the Dharma Qi is also refining it.

The two seem to form a cycle, refining and swallowing, and this process is not far away, on the contrary, it is extremely fast.

About half an hour later, finally, Bodhidharma Qi surged, it was too vast after all, at least twice as much as the ordinary Breath Gathering Dacheng Peerless Disciple had, under this dissipation, a soul thought of the battle soul was difficult to compete with, and Bodhidharma Qi was completely refined.

In the body, Bodhidharma's qi rolled, and the purple-gold luster flickered, but it was swallowed up with the battle spirit. It's changed again.

I don't know if it's because of the war spirit, it has undergone a metamorphosis, and its color has completely transformed from purple gold to purple.

And that's it?

Su Xingzhi's spiritual sense was also a little surprised, he predicted that Da Mo Qi would transform into purple, but he never thought that now, after swallowing the soul thoughts of the battle soul, it would really complete the transformation!

Rumble!

The purple Dharma sea of qi surged, constantly washing in the body, and then it quickly submerged into the body and converged on the surface of the body.

This process is extremely fast, unlike ordinary monks, it needs to be precipitated, very slowly condensed on the surface of the body, so that it can sympathize with heaven and earth when entering the qi.

It is very direct, as if there is no obstacle, directly washing away the impurities, contained on the surface of the body, and, the most amazing thing is that there is also a part of the purple Dharma Qi began to overflow, not disappearing, but floating, along the meridians, submerged into the mind.

"Buzz. ”

Su Xingzhi felt extremely comfortable, the purple lines around his body were intertwined, and as some of the purple Dharma qi surged up in his mind, his spiritual sense suddenly seemed to be nourished and growing.

"Transformed into purple, Dharma Qi can even feed back spiritual sense?"

His heart was shocked, this is too incredible, although the many Dao systems in the land of death, although they are different, but the spiritual sense, is a place where it cannot be cultivated, there is no practice that can be practiced there, it can only grow slowly as the cultivation increases.

But the Dharma Sutra is different, it breaks this law.

After undergoing metamorphosis again, the essence it has nurtured by itself can even feed back into the spiritual sense!