Chapter 63: The Power of Resentment!

"Could it be that this power can affect the souls of living beings, or that these fogs have a unique consciousness, and in the end, the whole person will be manipulated by them?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yi also felt a touch of worry in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was not worried about himself, but Yang Fan and the others, and he didn't know if they had discovered this problem.

Just when Yang Yi discovered this problem, many people also noticed the strangeness of the fog.

At this moment, the Demon Wind was sitting in the mist, and the Natal Soul Devouring Heavenly Book was suspended above his head, bursting out with hundreds of millions of purple light.

The light shines brightly, shining for nine days.

Immediately after that, the Heavenly Book trembled slightly, and the illusory world on one side was also based on the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, constantly spreading in all directions.

In an instant, this world covered a radius of about 10,000 miles.

Then, a soul vortex appeared in this illusory world.

After the soul vortex appeared, it erupted with a devouring force, and the billowing mist also converged towards the soul vortex.

Demon Feng, the Tianjiao King of the True Demon Sect, is also the personal disciple of the sect leader Yan Qingwen.

However, the exercises he cultivated were not the Blood Demon Sutra of the True Demon Sect, but a demonic Dao technique that he created himself--- Soul Devouring Demon Skill.

The Soul Devouring Demon Skill was originally a residual skill that could only be cultivated to the Mahayana period, but when the Demon Wind was introduced, he didn't know all this, so he chose this exercise.

With the emergence of the demon wind, it was only noticed by the masters of the True Demon Sect, but at this point, it was a little difficult to change the exercises.

Once you change to other exercises, it means that the demon wind will abolish his own cultivation.

In this way, decades of penance will be in vain, but this result is not what the demon wind wants

After thinking about it repeatedly, Demon Wind resolutely decided to continue cultivating the Soul Devouring Demon Skill.

Since his predecessors were able to create such a supreme technique as the Blood Demon Sutra, why couldn't he Demon Wind?

After making up his mind, Demon Wind did not change his cultivation method, and just after Demon Wind made this decision, the people of the True Demon Sect planned to give up Demon Wind.

As a result, Yan Qingwen disagreed, so he gave Demon Feng a chance.

As long as the Demon Wind can cultivate to the Mahayana stage within a hundred years, then the True Demon Sect will provide various resources to continue to support him.

The Demon Wind did not disappoint Yan Qingwen either, and in just eighty years, he raised his cultivation to the Mahayana stage.

After cultivating to the Mahayana period, the Soul Devouring Demon Skill has also reached the end of cultivation.

At this moment, the Demon Wind will also face two choices, one is to change other exercises, and the other is to create follow-up exercises.

At this time, Yan Qingwen and a group of other high-ranking officials also persuaded him to change the Blood Demon Sutra, as long as he was willing to change the Blood Demon Sutra, they would invite the ancestor of the sect to protect the Dharma.

After learning of this, Demon Feng still rejected the sect's proposal.

In fact, when he decided to cultivate the Soul Devouring Demon Skill, he had his own plan.

No matter how much the exercises created by the predecessors fit oneself, they are not as good as the exercises created by oneself after all.

Since then, Demon Wind has left the True Demon Sect and began to go out to practice and increase his experience.

Ten years later, he returned to the True Demon Sect.

The first thing the Demon Wind did after returning to the sect was to come to the Inheritance Pavilion and start reading many exercise books, so as to enrich his knowledge.

It took Demon Feng ten years to read all the exercises in the Inheritance Pavilion, and then he began to deduce the follow-up chapters of the Soul Devouring Demon Skill.

This retreat is seventeen years, and on the day he leaves the retreat, a vision will fall from heaven.

The entire True Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Dance Wildly, and hundreds of millions of remnant souls appeared out of thin air, evolving a soul vortex, covering the entire Pure Demon Star, and finally there was a burst of Dao sounds, spreading the Soul Devouring Demon Skill created by the Demon Wind throughout the Demon Domain.

As soon as the vision came out, it naturally alarmed the people of the entire Demon Sect.

When they learned that this vision was triggered by the Demon Wind creating his own exercises, they shocked countless people.

In the end, he was accepted as a personal disciple by Yan Qingwen, the sect leader of the True Demon Sect.

On this occasion, Demon Feng also became the Heavenly Pride King of the True Demon Sect in one fell swoop.

After the Demon Wind entered the Shenzhou Ancient Battlefield this time, it behaved extremely low-key, barely attracting the attention of others.

Ever since the Demon Wind finished competing for the inheritance of the ancient gods in the Xuanyu Realm, it has rarely appeared in front of the world.

After the Tianjiao list appeared, there was no name in the top thirty, but no one in the cultivation realm dared to underestimate the demonic wind.

In fact, the moment the demon wind stepped into the mist, he sensed the strangeness of the mist.

Out of caution, he did not dare to act rashly, and after he probed around, he found that although the fog was strange, he could not help it.

What excites him the most is that the hidden power in the mist is of great benefit to his natal magic weapon, the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book.

After learning about this, he no longer hesitated, and directly sacrificed the Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, and began to devour the strange power contained in the mist to strengthen his natal magic weapon.

Just when Yang Yi and the Demon Wind were devouring the mist.

The blood dragon Styx also discovered the strange power contained in the mist.

"Hey, this is the resentment of the necromancy? It is so rich, and I don't know how many people have died to gather so many resentments, could it be that these resentments are those fallen Tianjiao?"

As soon as he thought of this, Styx's face also showed a bit of abruptness.

"In this way, it is just right to use these grievances to refine the Blood Sea Underworld. ”

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw a palm-sized sea of blood shattering out of his body.

After the Blood Sea Underworld Diagram circled, it turned into a sea of blood thousands of miles in circumference, and began to absorb the power of resentment contained in the mist.

Thundered!

As soon as the sea of blood came out, a huge wave crashing was heard.

The blood waves crashed on the shore, the angry waves rushed, and as soon as the power of resentment entered the sea of blood, it was swept into the depths of the sea of blood by a wave of waves.

"Amitabha, dust to dust, earth to earth, soul to pure land, Buddha to fate, rebirth bliss......"

After the Blood Buddha Yuan Shen sensed the power of resentment, his eyes lit up, just like a beggar seeing the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty.

His cultivation of Buddhism requires a huge amount of mental power, and these grievances are just right for him, as long as they are purified, they can be transformed into the purest mental power.

In the next moment, a blood-golden world appeared behind him, which was the world of bliss mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures.

As the Zen sound sounded, the fog also rolled up, turning into a torrent and sinking into Elysium.

"Heavenly Demon Altar, Devour. ”

Lan Zhen turned into a Heavenly Demon and sat on the Heavenly Demon Altar, his face also showing a bit of hideousness.

Crash!

As the mist rolled, it was like a headwind, and the endless mist was also drilling into the Heavenly Demon Altar.

Some absorb the power of resentment, while others begin to destroy it.

In the place where the Holy Son of Thunder Punishment Dongfang Yixuan passed, the thunder sound rolled, and all the power of resentment was shocked into powder by the divine sound, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

In an instant, a thunderous avenue appeared at the feet of Dongfang Yixuan.