Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 683 Supreme Demon Body

  As the person in charge of Lingshan, Sanbu is really entangled now.

  The Holy Buddha whom I revered so much turned out to be a demonic devil in essence, and there was a huge devil's lair hidden under the Lingshan Mountain.

  If it were someone else, San Zan would definitely deal with the devil without hesitation, but this is precisely the founder of Lingshan. Without him, Lingshan would not be as powerful as it is today.

  Without him, the three burials would have been wiped out by everyone long ago.

   It was he who single-handedly cultivated the Three Burials and sent him to the position of Lord of Lingshan.

  No one can know about the entanglement in San Zan's heart, and no one can understand it.

   "If Grandmaster doesn't do it, I'm going to get rid of the demon." Bai Hong hung his sword in front of him and looked straight at San Zan.

   Zhang Jing's current situation is not very good, and he has already fallen into a disadvantage. If there is no help, Zhang Jing is likely to lose.

   "The national teacher should stay here."

   San Zan looked calm, and made up his mind.

  No matter what, the Sacred Heart is a Buddhist sage, representing Lingshan.

   Moreover, the Holy Buddha seems to have only been eroded by the devil, and there may be room for change.

  If Sacred Heart is defeated today, Lingshan will perish.

  Although he was very repulsed by the Sacred Heart Bewitching in his heart, it was impossible for him to just sit back and watch Bai Hong go up to help.

"it is good"

  Bai Hong nodded slightly, and the next moment, the sword pointed at the three burials, and the holy sword split into thousands, blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards the real body of the three burials in an instant.

  Since the third burial is not allowed, then kill him!

   Venerable Guangming saw the sudden confrontation in the field, and he already had the intention of retreating. If it was for the Sacred Heart Buddha, for the great cause of Buddhism, he would do everything he could.

   But now that the Sacred Heart is possessed by demons, he can no longer represent Buddhism, so naturally he will not gamble.

  He felt a kind of uneasiness in his heart. If the Sacred Heart wins, the Liuli Temple may be merged into Lingshan.

  However, today he has offended the imperial court. If Zhang Jing wins, the fate of Liuli Baosha will not be much better.

   Just when Guangming was full of thoughts, a rain of blood suddenly fell in the distance, and the sky cried and howled.

   "Daokong!"

  A murderous intent flashed in Venerable Guangming's eyes.

  He brought the Heavenly Man of Liuli Baosha, who fell into Xiao Jing's hands at this moment.

   "Xiao Jing. Die!"

  Guangming let out a low drink, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he was about to suppress Xiao Jing.

"Humph"

  Jianghuang snorted coldly, Zhu Xianjian locked Guangming's whole body energy, and chopped off with one blow!

   "The strength is extraordinary, but unfortunately, it is still far behind the poor monk!"

   One blow knocked Zhang Jing back, and Sacred Heart suddenly opened his hands and murmured:

   "Devil Realm, open!"

  Within a radius of ten thousand zhang, pure magic energy suddenly appeared from the void, and within the gap of the Lingshan Mountain, pure magic energy continued to flow into the void, firmly imprisoning Zhang Jing in the ten thousand zhang radius.

"Um?"

   Zhang Jing punched the demonic energy billowing in front of him with a punch, and instantly wiped it out, but just as the demonic energy was extinguished, a new one appeared, like a large formation.

   Zhang Jing's spiritual sense probed, but he couldn't merge into the void at all, which means that unless Zhang Jing can tear the void, otherwise, within his range of activities, there is only this ten thousand zhang radius.

  The battlefield between Zhang Jing and Sacred Heart was shrouded by the misty demonic energy, and it was a pity for the heavenly beings who were tens of thousands of miles away.

   We can only focus on the confrontation between Bai Hong Sanbu and Sword Emperor Guangming.

   "The strength of the Daewoo State Teacher is so strong that he can suppress the Venerable Three Burials."

   "Hey, who would have thought that the Sacred Heart Buddha in Lingshan is actually a demon, what a joke. Hahaha."

   "Lingshan is arrogant, once this happens, let's see if they still have the face to claim to be the leader of Buddhism."

   "It's best that both Lingshan and the court will suffer."

   "The strength of the Sword Emperor is not weak. Now he can suppress Venerable Guangming. He has only been promoted to be a saint for a few decades."

   "It's just to show off the benefits of the holy soldier."

   "Hmph, that's also the credit of Jiange's ancestors, even if I give you a holy weapon, you can't keep it!"

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Several bells rang, and Zhang Jing wanted to dispel the billowing demonic energy, but it was like a barrier here, and even the power of the Emperor's Bell was weakened a bit.

   This pure magic energy seems to be endless, even if the bell extinguishes the magic energy, it will not hurt the foundation.

   "Is this the realm. Or what?"

   Zhang Jing's heart sank.

   "Your Majesty, what is the magical power of this poor monk?"

  The voice of the Sacred Heart came from all directions, and Zhang Jing seemed to be a turtle in a urn.

   "Demon Realm. Devil Qi"

   Zhang Jing thought about it, and suddenly thought of another identity of herself.

   Isn’t it Li Zheng from Tianmo Palace?

   Devil energy, he seems to have a way to activate it!

  Although the Supreme Demon Heart Sutra has been modified many times by him, it is undoubtedly the most powerful technique of magic in essence.

   "Your Excellency's magical powers are good, and I also have some magical powers, Your Excellency must see clearly!"

   Zhang Jing's body was surrounded by deep demonic air, and the Supreme Demon's Heart Sutra was frantically activated.

  The pure demonic energy that enveloped the ten thousand zhang radius unexpectedly centered on Zhang Jing at this moment, pouring into his physical body no matter what.

  Magic energy quenches the body!

   There is a supreme secret technique in the Supreme Demon Heart Sutra, which tempers the body with elite magic energy, and can even be transformed into a supreme demon body.

   It's just that Zhang Jing has never taken it to heart, because the essence of magic energy is only in rumors, and there is no large amount of essence of magic energy for people to practice.

  As for the billowing devilish energy that Zhang Jing once did, it is actually the vitality of heaven and earth in essence.

   It's just using exercises to push it to become that way.

   Now that there is this magic cave that has been transformed for thousands of years under the Lingshan Mountain, this secret technique can come in handy.

  Just now, Zhang Jing hasn't even turned the corner yet.

  Rolling demonic energy poured into the body, Zhang Jing only felt that his physical strength was gradually rising.

  The qi and blood in the body are closely connected with the magic energy.

   The blood with a faint golden light is still mixed with a trace of demonic energy at this moment.

  The scale armor on the surface of Zhang Jing is more shiny, and the strange lines appear abruptly on the scale armor, which is more harmonious with the previous lines.

   Faintly fit with heaven and earth!

   Zhang Jing opened his arms, very intoxicated.

  Since he was promoted to the realm of manifesting sages, Zhang Jing has never felt such a sudden increase in strength.

   This sudden increase in strength is not due to the comprehension of Tiandi itself, but from Zhang Jing himself.

   Zhang Jing's heart was pounding, as oppressive as a big drum beating.

  Bones, meridians, qi and blood seem to be transforming at this moment.

  There was a coolness in the spine on the back, a little ready to move, as if it was about to break out and turn into a real dragon!

  And these are all completed within a few breaths of time.

   "Impossible for you." Sacred Heart's body at this moment appeared thousands of feet away in front of Zhang Jing, with a face full of disbelief.

  Zhang Jing was able to refine this elite magic energy into his body!

   And the mind has not been eroded by the devil, no matter how you look at it, Sacred Heart feels like a clown at this moment.

  It seems to be making a wedding dress for Zhang Jing!

   "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

  Sacred Heart suddenly had a splitting headache, and the primordial spirit eroded by demonic nature was grim, and the feeling of rejection from his body made him a little at a loss.

  His physical body rejects him, and even faintly gets close to, surrenders, and obeys Zhang Jing!

"Do not!"

  Sacred Heart roared, and rushed to Zhang Jing, he wanted to tear Zhang Jing!

   "Boom"

   Zhang Jing didn't open his eyes, and instinctively threw a punch. The power of the demon world in this ten thousand zhang range was all blessed on him, and the Sacred Heart was blasted back with one punch!

  The strength of the physical body is still rising.

   The billowing demonic energy seemed to have found the gate, and it burrowed towards him desperately.

  Fortunately, Zhang Jing practiced the Dragon Transformation Jue, turning his body into the body of a real dragon, otherwise such terrifying power pouring into his body would be enough to explode him.

  Suddenly, the two dragon horns on Zhang Jing's forehead changed.

   Grow! bending!

  In an instant, Zhang Jing's dragon horn became another sound.

  The two horns are bent backwards, and the tips of the horns are flickering.

  Zhang Jing's hair became thicker and blacker and brighter, with strands of black hair flashing a faint light. Zhang Jing even felt that this hair was tougher than Bao Bing.

  Just standing in the void, Zhang Jing's physical body exudes an indescribably terrifying aura.

   Such a change, to be honest, even Zhang Jing himself did not expect it.

  His original plan was just to try with the pure magic energy, and there was no loss anyway. If he could control the pure magic energy, Zhang Jing would be invincible.

  But the development of things was completely beyond his imagination.

  It was like a magnet on his body. Infinite demon energy scrambled into him, and even Sacred Heart couldn't control it, as if he possessed an unimaginable attraction.

   Moreover, this pure demonic energy was extremely docile. Wherever Zhang Jing led them, they would go there, which was quite different from the riot Zhang Jing had guessed before.

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  I sent the general image of the magic horn to the menu chapter, I think it is quite similar, it is at the end of this chapter.

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  (end of this chapter)