Chapter 2487 Demonic Power
"Uncle Linnu, don't be impatient."
At this moment, the Buddhist monk said: "Master Qianming is not a demon, he is just infiltrated by demonic energy."
"Just extract the demonic energy from his body and he will return to normal!"
"Infused with demonic energy?"
Linnu's anger continued: "Where was he infiltrated by demonic energy? Why did the Suspension Temple ignore him?"
"It's a shame that something like this happened to the Buddhist sect!"
"Uncle Linnu, let's wait."
Monk Jie Yu said calmly: "That person named Cheng Feng may be able to help us find the answer."
After he finished speaking, Jie Yu's eyes glowed golden and he watched the battle from a distance.
On the battlefield, Cheng Feng exchanged dozens of punches with the old monk Qian Ming.
Every punch was full of firepower, shattering the void.
If it were anyone else, he would be beaten in minutes.
Although Cheng Feng was physically strong, he also had a headache at this time.
Because he was actually at a disadvantage in this confrontation.
Every punch of the old monk Qian Ming can knock it back one step.
Moreover, as time goes by, the strength of the old monk Qian Ming continues to increase.
"Is this the power of the devil?"
Cheng Feng was surprised: "I feel like if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be defeated by this old guy!"
The changes in the old monk Qian Ming gave Cheng Feng a rough understanding of the power of demons.
No wonder that a mere demonic army can sweep across all the worlds. It is indeed something special.
"Cheng Feng, this old monk from Ming Dynasty was probably just possessed by a demonic energy."
Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded in Cheng Feng's ears: "Compared with the real demon, his strength is far behind."
"What? The real demon is so scary?"
Cheng Feng felt uneasy.
The old monk Qian Ming was so powerful, but he was still far from a true demon.
Then when encountering a real demon, wouldn't Cheng Feng have no power to fight back?
And Cheng Feng is still the best among warriors!
"Cheng Feng, don't think too much."
Nalan Changsheng consoled him: "The reason why old monk Qian Ming can surpass you is because his cultivation is much stronger than yours."
"If they were in the same realm, you could absolutely crush them!"
"Uncle Nalan, what if there is a real demon in the same realm as me?"
"There are many kinds of real demons."
Nalan Changsheng pondered for a moment: "According to my calculations, in the same realm, you should be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the weakest kind of true demon!"
"Huh? I can only compete with the weakest real demon?"
Cheng Feng's cheek twitched.
He thought that at the same level, he could at least keep pace with most real demons.
As a result, he could only compete with the weakest real demon.
This was a big blow to Cheng Feng!
"Cheng Feng, true demons are descendants of gods and demons, and are inherently stronger than other races."
Nalan Changsheng said: "It is already rare that you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the weakest true demon."
"Of course, you can get stronger."
"As long as you cultivate the Nine Tribulations Immortal Body to the peak level, your life form will be able to transform nine times."
"By then, I will definitely be able to compete with the top real demons."
"Even surpass it!"
"Nine tribulations of immortality?"
A strong desire to practice arose in Cheng Feng's heart.
But these are all things for later. What Cheng Feng needs to do most at the moment is to defeat the demonized old monk Qian Ming.
Boom boom boom boom~~~
After the old monk Qian Ming became a demon, his speed became super fast, even faster than Cheng Feng.
While the two were breathing, they exchanged thousands of punches.
He pushed Cheng Feng back several thousand steps, and there were signs of impact on his fists.
In a pure competition of strength, Cheng Feng was indeed weaker.
"Made, this is not an option."
Cheng Feng was a little depressed.
He originally thought that he had survived the black sun storm and achieved the first level of Nine Tribulations Immortality.
If you get out of trouble this time, you will be able to sweep the entire field.
I never thought that I would be defeated by the old monk Qian Ming.
"By the way, the demonization of old monk Qian Ming was caused by the invasion of demonic energy."
Cheng Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought to himself: "If I get the demonic energy out of old monk Qianming's body, his demonic transformation will disappear."
"If I want to defeat him then, wouldn't it be as easy as crushing an ant?"
"But the question is, how do I get the demonic energy out of his body?"
At this moment, buzz~~~
The demon-slaying knife on Cheng Feng's back suddenly trembled.
It conveyed to Cheng Feng a feeling of extreme longing.
It wants to eat, eat what is inside the old monk Qian Ming!
"Demon slaying?"
Upon noticing this scene, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "Demon Killer is a magic weapon, it can definitely swallow the devil's energy."
"As long as I pierce the demon-killing monk into the body of the old monk Qianming, the demonic energy that invades the old monk Qianming may be swallowed by the demon-killing demon."
Cheng Feng's guess has a lot of truth.
But the best choice is the coffin of gods and demons.
In that coffin, a real demon was buried, and the demonic energy was the supplement it needed.
The existence in the coffin of gods and demons only needs to take a breath, and the demonic energy in the old monk Qian Ming's body will probably escape from his body.
But the demon coffin is difficult to control. If it becomes stronger after swallowing the demonic energy, it will cause a greater disaster.
So using the Demon-Slaying Knife is at least safer.
After making up his mind, Cheng Feng grabbed the demon-slaying knife in his hand.
Facing the old monk Qian Ming who was punched by him, he directly slashed at him with his sword.
Stab~~~
The demon-slaying knife hit the old monk Qian Ming's fist, but it did not penetrate.
It was as if a layer of steel had been struck, and there was a harsh sound of metal friction.
It turned out that the body of the old monk Qian Ming was covered with a layer of black scales.
In particular, the scales on the fist's edge were thicker, and even the edge of the demon-slaying knife couldn't cut through it.
After one blow, only a small cut was made on the fist edge, without any damage to the flesh and blood.
However, when the demon-slaying knife passed through the old monk Qian Ming's fist, it produced a unique suction force.
It was like an invisible mouth, sucking sharply along the small opening.
He inhaled a small stream of black gas into the demon-slaying knife.
The body of the Demon-Slaying Sword became even deeper.
The sharpness has also increased a lot.
Cheng Feng raised his knife and slashed again, stabbing~~~
The sharpened demon-slaying knife suddenly made a larger hole in the old monk Qian Ming's body than before.
Suck~~~
Another burst of black energy was sucked out of the old monk Qian Ming's body by the demon-slaying knife and integrated into the blade.
Roar! !
The abnormality of the demon-slaying knife made the old monk Qian Ming aware of the danger.
A pair of blood-red eyes glanced at the demon-slaying knife and let out a fearful roar.
He actually abandoned Cheng Feng and rushed into the sky at full speed.
"Haha, it works!"
As for Cheng Feng, his face flashed with joy: "Now let's see what tricks you, old man, can do."
After finishing his words, Cheng Feng used Star Catching and Moon Step.
The whole person turned into a black lightning and went straight towards the old monk Qian Ming. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the old monk Qian Ming.