Returning to chaos, the artistic conception is more advanced than returning to heaven and earth, but the meaning is similar, it is all about letting the other party die. In this way, the other party's mana will turn into vitality and return to heaven and earth, and the body will be the same, it will rot and grow maggots, and finally turn into a piece of loess and become a part of heaven and earth.

Faced with Chen Xian's intimidation to return to chaos, the one-horned ghost king just begged for mercy, claiming that what he said was true and not half a lie. He is not stupid, he knows that the consequence of confession is death, so he gritted his teeth, as long as he does not die, he will not admit it, he must have the courage to kill and not admit it, otherwise he will really die.

"Seeing that you are so sincere, well, I believe what you said is true......" Chen Xian nodded, but said before the one-horned ghost king showed a look of joy: "But in this way, it seems that it is useless to keep you, and you have to bother to take care of it, so let you return to chaos and make some contribution to this world, it can be regarded as a merit made by the king." ”

"The eight kings spare their lives, what the little one just said is all nonsense, none of them are true, all of them ......are credible," the one-horned ghost king was startled, and hurriedly kowtowed like pounding garlic and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, I know that you one-horned ghost is full of nonsense, there is no credible truth, it seems that you have to disperse the ghost qi for you to tell the truth!" Although Chen Xian knew this, he was still very unhappy, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a large ball of sun true fire gushed out, rushing straight to the one-horned ghost king.

"Ah......" The true fire of the sun that specializes in overcoming evil and evil ghosts is approaching, and he sees that the ghost qi around the one-horned ghost king is scattered, the skin and flesh are open, and the miserable ghost blood is evaporated as soon as it appears, and he screams miserably.

"Spare your life, spare your life......" the one-horned ghost king wailed and told him to spare him.

"It's useless to beg for mercy, let's tell you the truth, whether you tell the truth or not, I will make you unable to even be a ghost! Since you are so uncooperative, then I have to work hard. Chen Xian smiled slightly, his smile was very bright and penetrating.

"I refine the spells of the Buddha, demons, demons and ghosts, whether it is the enlightenment of Taoism, or the degree of Buddhism, the bewitchment of the demon gate, the fascination of the demon clan, and the soul search of the ghost path, when I torture you to the end, I will naturally use means to make you tell the truth! When the time comes, you won't even be able to do ghosts, haha......" Chen Xian laughed proudly, like an old cat who was playing with a mouse.

Chen Xian smiled, snapped his fingers, and the furious sun true fire immediately weakened, leaving only a thin layer to cover the body of the one-horned ghost king, slowly scorching.

"I have always been a man who convinces people with virtue, and I have never tortured you to extract confessions, and I will use the torture of the eighteen layers of hell on you, not to extract a confession, but just to let you cooperate with me to cast spells, I have to explain this to you in advance. I think about it, what are the punishments of the eighteen layers of hell, alas, there are too many, some of them are not clear, but it seems that there are tongue pulling, peeling, cramping, going up the knife mountain, going down to the sea of fire, boiling oil pot, slashing with a knife and axe, freezing...... Well, just use everything I remember. One-horned ghost, give you a chance, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, just explain honestly, bah, no, it's to open your heart, obediently convert, I will give you a painful death, otherwise ......" Chen Xian said fiercely.

"You don't want to get any news from me, and death won't let you get your wish......" The one-horned ghost king roared angrily, and he was about to blow up the original god and pull Chen Xian to die. However, I saw that the meridians of my body were flashing with a ghostly light like the Zhenshen Seal, and there was a mark on the center of my eyebrows, and any Immortal Yuan Ghost Qi and Divine Consciousness could not be used, and it could not be exploded at all, but Chen Xian had already prepared for it, and it was difficult to suppress it with the Zhenshen Seal.

"He is not afraid of death, his ambition is commendable, but it's a pity that it fell into my hands, and it was difficult to die, let alone pull me into the water together, haha...... You enjoy the taste of the sea of fire first, rest assured, after you take refuge in Bendi and tell everything, I will not kill you. Chen Xian smiled, controlling the temperature of the sun's true fire, and slowly baking it.

"Ah......" The one-horned ghost king screamed again and again, trying to struggle and twist to relieve the pain, but he was pressed by the seal of the god of the town, and he couldn't even blink his eyes, so he could only look like a wooden man, kneeling motionless to bear the scorching heat of the sun's true fire, and constantly let out heart-rending and extremely penetrating ghost calls.

While urging the Sun True Fire to calcinate the One-Horned Ghost King, destroy his body, and torture his spirit, Chen Xian also used the Heavenly Demon Delusion Dafa with the intention of confusing his mind. However, the one-horned ghost is a golden immortal in the end, his will is very firm, although he is tortured, but it is not so easy to control, Chen Xian's resistance is very tenacious, and he can't break through his mental defense in a short period of time.

Igniting, degree, bewitching, obsessive, and soul searching, these are all spells aimed at the will of the primordial gods, and they are the spellcasters who use the spiritual power of their own hearts to oppress the other party's spiritual will, so as to control the other party, which is a battle between the heart and spirit. This is not better than fighting skills, whoever has a high realm, strong mana, wonderful spells, and excellent weapons will be able to win. It depends on whose spiritual power is high, spiritual power is an ideological thing, unlike the real existence of cultivation realm mana, it is difficult to judge the strength of a person's spiritual willpower, and people who cannot be in a low realm have poor spiritual power, otherwise there will be no demons and monsters in the world that are difficult to be transformed by the name of a high monk, and they must be exterminated from the body. Of course, people with high realms generally have high mental strength and have an advantage, but if the recipient is determined and resists tenaciously, it is not so easy to succeed.

Therefore, Chen Xian wants to torture the body of the one-horned ghost king, destroy the will of the one-horned ghost king, and disintegrate the mental defense of the one-horned ghost king, so that he can calmly cast spells, control his mind, and turn him into a puppet who can answer whatever he asks and do whatever he wants.

However, Chen Xian obviously underestimated the Golden Immortal who was gathered at the top of the Spirit and Spirit Three Flowers, with his spiritual strength, even if it took more than half an hour to face the one-horned ghost king who was seriously injured and was being tortured, he was still blocked from his heart and could not enter the depths of his heart.

Phew, this metaphor is really terrible, outside the heart, into the depths of the soul, and not in love! Chen Xian salithed, shook his head, no longer thought wildly, and continued to use the secret method to urge the spiritual power, and the blood-red demonic eyes kept shooting out the magic light, bombarding the one-horned ghost king's spiritual defense.

After urging the Heavenly Demon Obsessive Dafa for an hour, Chen Xian, who still hadn't broken through the one-horned ghost king's spiritual defense, temporarily stopped the spell.

"I've been busy lately, so I'll get here today, and I'll come tomorrow to serve you with another kind of punishment! If you can't bear it that day, I'll allow you to beg for mercy!" Chen Xian laughed loudly, took out the jade bottle from before, imprisoned the one-horned ghost king again, and after putting it in the jade bottle, he drove the auspicious clouds and flew directly to Xiniu Hezhou.

Chen Xian decided to spend it with the one-horned ghost king, the big deal was to interrogate him for an hour every day, and one day he would destroy his will like the last straw that broke the camel's back, so he was not in a hurry.

In not much time, Chen Xian crossed two major oceans, a southern Ganbu Continent, returned to Xiniuhe Continent, and fell into the clouds outside Yongan City.

Ten years have not returned, the spiritual energy of the sacred mountain realm where Yong'an City is located has become more and more intense, the spiritual rain is flying all over the sky, and many spirit birds have come and gone, but there is also a little fairy atmosphere, and Chen Xian nodded again and again.

After reading the cave room, Chen Xian looked at the east road and found that the five male wood demons of Thorn Ridge who had cultivated the "Blue Emperor Jue" were still very powerful. In a hundred years, those sparse and immature saplings were transformed into towering trees, and they were constructed into dense jungles comparable to tropical rainforests.

Chen Xian saw that the jungle vines spawned by the five demons were all over the place, and the swamps were everywhere, and he could see the figures of all kinds of beasts.

"It's no problem to stump Tang Seng, but he has monkeys, pigs, and sand three essences by his side, and Zhu Bajie has brute strength, and he can wade through the thorny ridge for eight hundred miles, and these rainforests can't help each other. Chen Xian frowned, but then let go, anyway, he didn't expect these trees to stump the other party, just to make it a little more difficult for the other party and create some trouble, so it was already okay.

As soon as his body moved, Chen Xian came to the jungle and entered the tree cave where the five demons lived.

Mu Hui and the other five wood demons were refining the essence qi of Yimu from the vast forest to cultivate, and when they saw Chen Xian, they were shocked, and hurriedly got up to salute, and shouted: "See the master." ”

"No need to be polite, get up!" Chen Xian waved his hand and smiled kindly.

After the five demons got up, Chen Xian nodded, took out some cultivation materials that the true immortals had obtained, and said, "I will explain the good deeds, you have done a good job, this is a reward for you." ”

"Thank you for the master's reward!" The five demons were cultivated by Chen Xian, and they were very loyal to him, no matter what it was, they just thanked him in unison.

"Okay, you continue to cultivate, manage the jungle, and you can keep more fierce poisonous insects with no IQ in captivity, which will be useful in the future. I went back. After Chen Xian explained two sentences, he flashed into Sanssouci Palace.

"Well, if the jungle is full of bites and a big bag, a large piece of meat, poisonous mosquitoes and poisonous ants that cannot be prevented, if the three demons of monkeys, pigs and sand are negligent, let them bite Tang Seng One bite is definitely enough for Tang Monk to drink a pot. After praising the yin damage idea that suddenly came to his mind, Chen Xian returned to Sanssouci Palace satisfied.

The city is very prosperous, the palace is very deserted, except for the palace maids and guards on duty, Chen Xian basically didn't see any idle people, and he didn't hear any sound.

Chen Xian didn't make much noise, and landed in the garden without a sound, and came directly to the bottom of the sacred mulberry tree.

Chen Xian secretly said that he had not come back for more than ten years, and the Divine Mulberry Tree had grown a lot taller, and the Donglai Purple Qi stored in the tree was very abundant, enough for him to refine for a long time, and raise his physical body to an extremely terrifying level.

Chen Xian smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged in front of the tree, and communicated with the tree spirit in his heart, letting it spit out purple qi, while he opened his mouth wide, ran the secret method, and swallowed purple qi.

As soon as the gong was transported, I saw the branches and leaves of the Divine Mulberry tree shaking, and the purple qi with the thickness of three fingers flew out of the tree, burrowing into Chen Xian's body from the mouth and nose, although the exercises traveled through the meridians and reached the whole body.

The purple qi traveled all over his body, and the whole body was extremely warm, as if he was in a hot spring, Chen Xian was very comfortable, and couldn't help but take another breath of purple gas.

After practicing for more than an hour, and his physical body was slightly stronger, Chen Xian's heart suddenly moved, and after pinching his fingers and counting, he ended his cultivation and went directly to the main hall, asking people to invite Lianxiang and the four generalissimos.

Not long after, the five demons rushed over, and after paying homage, they stood upright in front of Chen Xian, waiting for Chen Xian's words.

Chen Xian casually inquired about the situation in the lower city, and after knowing that everything was going well and there was nothing to deal with by himself, he talked about the purpose of summoning them to come.

"This time, there are Buddhist monks who have become Buddhas, and if they come to hold a Buddha meeting...... Well, this is not interesting, but at the meeting, the past, present, and future three Buddhas will preach, which is a bit interesting, I can take two followers to watch the ceremony, mercy incense, Bahu, you two go with me. Chen Xian said.

"No!" The two immediately stepped forward to agree, their faces flashed with joy, listening to the powerful preaching, it was a rare opportunity!

"Ghost head!" Chen Xian nodded, motioned for the two to step back, and shouted loudly.

"The minister is here!" the ghost head stepped forward and responded with his fists clenched.

"Uh!" Chen Xian was slightly stunned, he still didn't quite adapt to the identity of the Demon King Emperor and the self-proclaimed subordinates. After coming back to his senses, he put the two cheats he had looted from the one-horned ghost king and some ghost cultivation materials into a storage ring, threw them to the ghost head, and said, "There are two good volumes of ghost cultivation magic powers, and some ghost cultivation materials, pick them up and practice well!"

"King Xie!" Chen Xian thought that what was good must be a heavy treasure for the ghost head of the Xuan Immortal level, and he saw that he was very excited to thank Chen Xianbai.

Chen Xian looked at the other two cadres below, his brows furrowed slightly, Lian Xiang and Bahu had the opportunity to listen to the Tao, and the ghost head was rewarded with exercises, but the other two had nothing, it seemed to be a little unfair, and there was a suspicion of unknown rewards and punishments.

Chen Xian looked at his collection, took some things and rewarded them, and then waved the five demons away.

"When I just refined the purple qi, my heart moved, according to my calculations, the messenger from the Buddhist sect who sent the invitation should be coming, why no one has come to report yet, there must be some accident. Chen Xian sat on the dragon chair, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Forget it, wait a minute!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, not thinking about it, sitting on the throne, closing his eyes and breathing.

Chen Xian didn't wait long, and after about half an hour, a guard came to report, saying that there was a mage outside the palace who asked to see him.

"Xuan!" Chen Xian didn't raise his eyes, knowing that he was here to invite Jane.

After a while, the guards walked into the main hall with the mage who asked to see, Chen Xian took a look, a white and chubby monk, Jin Xian Xiuwei, wearing an Arhat robe, in the master of Buddhism, it is not a dragon set.

"Little monk Hui'an, meet Emperor Zhaohua!" Hui'an said with his hands folded.

"No courtesy, sit down!" Chen Xian waved his hand, and someone immediately gave Hui'an a soft seat.

"Emperor Xie!" After Hui An thanked him, he sat down generously.