Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 684 What happened to Lingshan

   "Ho Ho."

  In the mouth of Sacred Heart, an indistinct sound came out.

  The feeling of repulsion in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't control himself faintly.

  The primordial spirit in the Lingtai has been almost completely eroded by the magic energy.

  The pure magic energy is still pouring into Zhang Jing's body, and it will definitely not stop in a short time.

  Sacred Heart's eyes were red, and she had gradually lost her mind. She roared and rushed towards Zhang Jing again.

  Rolling demonic energy agitated, Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes, traces of magical energy flashed through his eyes, and with another light punch, Zhang Jing blasted the Sacred Heart back more than a hundred feet.

   With one hit, Zhang Jing didn't stop at all, and the attacks continued to envelope the Sacred Heart.

   "Boom boom."

  In just a short moment, Zhang Jing beat Sacred Heart seriously.

  The situation reversed, and Zhang Jing took the initiative in this vast demon world.

   Between one palm and one punch, it shows the mighty power of heaven and earth.

  Besides, Zhang Jing's physical body has been tempered with pure magic energy, and it has skyrocketed again. Even with the strength of the physical body alone, he feels that no one in the world can become his opponent.

  This is self-confidence!

   Except for a few half-step true immortals, Zhang Jing can really push the world across the world now.

  On the other hand, Sacred Heart is completely different from the previous Dezhi Yiman. He is confident in showing his true body. It is not difficult to solve Zhang Jing, and few people in the world can become his opponent.

   But he never expected that Zhang Jing was incomparably compatible with this pure devilish energy, even more compatible with this devilish energy than him.

  Being anxious and anxious, he didn't even keep the last trace of clarity.

  The primordial spirit is completely controlled by the demonic nature, and now the confrontation with Zhang Jing is completely instinctive.

   "Well, the physical body is really not weak."

   Zhang Jing repelled the Sacred Heart, and couldn't help but secretly thought.

  He also saw the strangeness of the Sacred Heart, probably because he failed to control the balance between the Buddha and the devil, and was given the upper hand by the devil, and finally decided to suppress the physical body under the spiritual mountain.

   But in nearly a thousand years, the physical body and the magic energy have been completely fused together.

  This can be called a real demon body.

   "Shocking!!"

   Zhang Jing's eyes were focused, and a three-edged thorn arrived in front of Sacred Heart in an instant. He had no time to react, and the shocking thorn rushed into his altar.

  The pitch-black primordial spirit was almost dead, and the Sacred Heart was still struggling.

   But there is no chance.

   Under the control of Zhang Jing, the Jingshen stabbed straight on the soul of the Sacred Heart.

   "ho **** ho ho"

  Stimulated by the Jingshen thorn, the clarity of the Sacred Heart recovered a lot, and it instantly escaped from the imprisonment of the physical body.

  The Sacred Heart Primordial Spirit, who was as dark as ink, looked at Zhang Jing with a complicated expression, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

   Zhang Jing squinted his eyes and didn't make a move. He could already see that the soul of the Sacred Heart was unstable and was collapsing. It was obvious that the shocking stab had worked.

   "I said that Lingshan will be destroyed!"

   Zhang Jing said lightly.

  Sacred Heart sighed:

   "Thousands of years of accumulation, I didn't expect to become a stepping stone for His Majesty. It's really sad and ridiculous"

   "It seems that I got that thing back then, it doesn't seem to be a coincidence, but someone deliberately did it, but who has such a great ability, it can be counted thousands of years later"

   Zhang Jing frowned, feeling a little uneasy:

   "What do you want to say?"

   "That's all. I hope His Majesty can really break the thousand-year-old shackles and become a real fairy."

  The soul of the Sacred Heart slowly dispersed.

   There was a muffled groan in the void, and the Blood Rain Heaven Cry, which was nearly ten times stronger than ordinary celestial beings, covered a radius of nearly a thousand miles.

   Such a movement was instantly perceived by everyone.

  Bai Hong stopped his hands, San Zan was in miserable shape at the moment, most of the Buddha's real body had been destroyed, and now he was barely supporting himself.

   Venerable Guangming hurriedly backed away after a blow, his whole body fluctuating.

  Jianhuang flashed a trace of suspicion, and turned his gaze to the direction shrouded in devilish energy.

  Xiao Jing and the others also stopped, wanting to see who would win and who would lose.

  If Zhang Jing wins, Lingshan will be destroyed today!

  If the Sacred Heart wins, the royal army may also fall.

   "How do you guess the outcome?"

   "Hey, Zhang Jing is strong, but he is shrouded in the devilish energy of the Sacred Heart. Does it matter if he wins or loses?"

   "I'm afraid it has only been half a year since the founding of the Daewoo Dynasty. Now it is about to be destroyed."

   "This land may belong to Lingshan in the future."

   "Everyone, don't speak so arbitrarily. There is no conclusion yet about who will win and who will lose."

  In the void tens of thousands of miles away, the mighty ones came one after another.

  But some people have already guessed the specific result, because now the national fortune of the Daewoo Dynasty has not only not dispersed, but has even become stronger.

  Bai Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and had a new understanding of Zhang Jing's strength.

  He could see clearly that most of the power of Zhang Jing's Human Emperor's Bell was canceled by the purple gold bowl, and he did not rely too much on the Human Emperor's Bell in the battle against the Sacred Heart.

   This is very scary, proving that Zhang Jing's strength can already kill a half-step true immortal like Sacred Heart head-on.

   Such a growth rate is simply unbelievable.

   A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Three Burials, and at the same time, he felt a little relieved.

   Within the Demon Realm,

   Zhang Jing quietly watched the Sacred Heart die and return to heaven and earth, and he had faintly noticed something in his heart.

  The pure devilish energy rushing madly into him was definitely not because he activated the Supreme Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra.

  Although this magical technique is a top-level technique, it is absolutely impossible to have such an effect.

  At this moment, Zhang Jing thought of what he had experienced. His identity is definitely not that simple.

  Zhang Jing can only guess vaguely, but has not made a complete judgment.

  Since entering the Central Plains, Zhang Jing has seen the man suspected of being the devil ancestor in the Sansheng Stone, and the Buddha thousands of years ago through the golden lotus in the Golden Lotus Temple.

   Also got the most precious human emperor's bell that was once the Great Xia Human Emperor.

   Unknowingly, Zhang Jing has been faintly related to the existence of the three true immortals.

   This time, it is very likely that it has something to do with the legendary Demon Ancestor.

"Um?"

  Zhang Jing put his thoughts behind him, and fixed his gaze on customizing the sacred heart demon body hanging in the air.

   Sacred Heart died, but this demonic body stayed behind strangely.

  This is a bit unreasonable. The soul is destroyed and the body dies. This is the common understanding in the world.

  But this demonic body does not have the slightest dead air, only a faint magical energy slowly escapes from its body.

   "Is there any abnormality in the demon body caused by the long-term tempering of the demonic energy, or is there something weird on the demon body?" Zhang Jing's spiritual thought moved, covering the whole body of the demon body.

"This is?"

   Zhang Jing made a move with one hand, and the demon body opened his mouth unconsciously, and a thumb-sized thing emitting a faint light stayed in front of Zhang Jing.

   "Relic?"

  Zhang Jing recognized this thing at a glance, but he was a little surprised why there was only a weak Buddha nature on this relic, and most of it was demon nature.

  Traces of pure demon energy flowed from the relic, making Zhang Jing even suspect that the reason why Sacred Heart's physical body transformed into a demon body was caused by relic.

   Zhang Jing put Sheilai in a small jade box and put away his thoughts for the time being. As for the demon body, Zhang Jing didn't destroy it even with a single thought.

   Instead, he put it into the cave in the Renhuang Bell.

  Sacred Heart died, without his control, Zhang Jing refined the purple gold bowl very easily.

   It's just that after resisting the Immortal Bell for so long, the spirituality of the Zijin Bowl has been greatly lost.

  However, Zhang Jing still feels very comfortable. After all, he is also a holy soldier. There are not many of them in the whole world. If he can have one more, he can also increase his strength.

  The essence absorbed by Zhang Jing slowly faded away the demonic energy covering a vast radius.

  Zhang Jing could feel that he hadn't fully utilized the pure magic energy that had entered his body, and there was still a lot of power waiting for him to develop.

  After the demonic energy dissipated, only Zhang Jing was left standing in the void.

   There was silence for tens of thousands of miles.

  The monks in Lingshan flashed a hint of despair, and Guangming felt a little frightened.

  The Sword Emperor and many court powerhouses were overjoyed.

   "How is it possible! How could Zhang Jing win!"

   "It turns out that the vision just now was caused by the Sacred Heart Buddha"

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

   "What's impossible? Now only Zhang Jing exists, and the Sacred Heart has long since died."

   "Zhang Jing's strength is so strong, fighting a half-step real immortal head-on, I'm afraid there are not many strong people in the world who are his opponents."

   "The Daewoo Dynasty is really vigorous now!"

  Zhang Jing Hanguang turned to the direction of many hidden powers, without a word.

   "He actually knew we were here."

   "The strength is really extraordinary, everyone, let me go first, otherwise Zhang Jing will be angry, even if it is you and me, I am afraid that we will not be opponents."

   "It's the extreme, it's the extreme, the poor will take a step first."

   "Let's go, let's go, the outcome has been decided, I'm afraid what happened today will spread throughout the world within three days."

   After a while, many great powers disappeared without a trace.

   At a glance, everyone can retreat, this is the power Zhang Jing possesses today.

   No less than a half-step true immortal.

   "Your Majesty, the three burials will bear the burden of today's misfortune. I only hope that Your Majesty can give the ordinary disciples of Lingshan a way out."

  The Venerable Three Burials sighed and closed his eyes.

   It is impossible to leave, and it is definitely impossible to fight. There is only a glimmer of hope for Lingshan to leave a ray of inheritance.

   "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

   Zhang Jing said lightly.

"kill!"

   Zhang Jing's voice resounded through the void.

  Let’s use Lingshan to stand up today!

   "Take orders!" Lu Fengxian gave a low shout, and Fang Tian pointed his halberd at Lingshan.

   "Soldiers of the Five Armies, kill!"

   "Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

   Hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, the previous decline was wiped out, and the five warriors directly attacked the Lingshan monks.

  At this moment, there are still two heavenly beings resisting the imperial court, one is the bearded casual cultivator, and the other is the old monk from Lingshan.

  But the two of them were just at the end of their strength, and they were in a desperate situation under Xiao Jing's supernatural power.

   "In the future, because of the holy Buddha today, Guoling Mountain will prosper because of the holy Buddha, and it will also die because of the holy Buddha."

   "The three burials of Lingshan disciples, begging to die today!"

   San Zan murmured, and the somewhat mutilated real body of the Buddha rushed towards Zhang Jing.

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  Ask for a monthly ticket. Brothers give me a top

  (end of this chapter)