Chapter 255: Suppressing the Evil Spirit (Part 3)
The Yin-Yang Great Grinding Disc can indeed perfectly solve Fang Xing's evil spirit problem.
This evil spirit, because it has the same origin as Fang Xing, is difficult to refine. Even the clear and cold jade can only be suppressed. The true spirit caused a lot of damage, ranging from shattering the Dao foundation and losing all cultivation bases, to the most serious, the true spirit disappearing with it, and if the body dies and the Dao disappears, it will be over.
But the supernatural power given to him by the old monster Wan Luo found another way. He didn't suppress the evil spirit, nor did he dissolve it. Instead, he wanted to use it.
The power of evil spirits is yin, and the power of Fang Xing's true spirit is yang. When the two are united, yin and yang have the same origin.
Use the power of evil spirits for your own use, reverse yin and yang, complement each other, and then you can display this great supernatural power, which has unpredictable power.
"Are you sure?"
In the depths of the Wanluo Courtyard, in the magic circle arranged by the old monster Wanluo himself, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his body was covered with bronze lamps, the flames were like torches, while the old monster Wanluo stood outside the magic circle, with an expression on his face. looked at him seriously.
"confirmed!"
Fang Xing nodded, with a resolute look on his face.
Old Monster Wan Luo sighed softly, and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this method is really..."
Fang Xing sighed, and said, "You've already babbled hundreds of times..."
Wan Luo was speechless, and said angrily, "Then let's start!"
Said that he waved his hand to open the magic circle, and Fang Xing also suddenly closed his eyes at this moment.
At this time, he has sunk into his own sea of consciousness, standing in the air, with sharp eyes, looking at his Dao foundation. This is the source of cultivation, but under the Dao foundation, there is hidden black smoke billowing and overflowing. It seems that Dao foundation itself has become a seal, suppressing a heavenly demon.
"You figured it out?"
Fang Xing looked under Daoji, and what was being suppressed there was the evil spirit that had troubled him for a long time.
Use part of his true spirit to refine the evil spirit through Xiao Shanhe's curse technique. This evil spirit becomes stronger as his cultivation level increases, and when he builds his foundation, he is drawn by Dao Jie and pollutes him. Gaining his Dao foundation is equivalent to gaining strength once again. At this moment, compared to the beginning, it is already many times stronger, and it threatens Fang Xing like a hanging sword.
Thanks to the seal of Chen Xuanhua, the suzerain of Qingyun Sect, and the clear and cold jade of Bingyin Palace, Fang Xing has suppressed it until now. Otherwise, Fang Xing would have fallen into an irreversible situation because of it. up.
But at this time, Fang Xing was immersed in it for a long time, and suddenly his eyes turned hard, and he shouted loudly, the incarnation of the true spirit attached to the Dao Pagoda, and the pagoda turned with the spirit, moved away an inch, and released the evil spirit ...
"Aw..."
Following an irrational and utterly insane roar, a black shadow accompanied by billowing black smoke rushed up into the sky like a ten thousand year old devil. Weird human figure, as his body stretched, black smoke filled the entire sea of consciousness in an instant, this power seemed to be ten times stronger than Fang Xing's true spirit.
"boom……"
This evil spirit didn't say anything, he didn't have spiritual consciousness, although it came from Fang Xing's true spirit, it was refined by the curse technique, and it was born with only one purpose, which was to eat back the real body and destroy the original source, so after it got out of trouble, it , just settled down in the air, restrained his evil spirit violently, and then swooped down towards Fang Xing, carrying a terrifying and destructive aura, flooding the sea of consciousness.
"You are my biggest hidden danger, but today, I will turn you into my strongest support..."
Fang Xing also let out a violent roar, and rushed up to meet the evil spirit from the bottom up.
Rumble!
The power of Fang Xing's true spirit is dazzling, like a golden flame, and there are strands of purple air in it, which looks sacred and magnificent. When it collides with this black true spirit, the frenzied power instantly fills the entire consciousness. ocean……
"puff……"
In the outside world at this time, Fang Xing's expression changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The true spirit and the evil spirit were fighting in the sea of consciousness. If he was at the critical moment of going crazy, his meridians would have been damaged.
The old monster Wan Luo looked solemn, and filled a dark red elixir into the alchemy furnace that had been prepared long ago, which stimulated the power of the medicine. Inside the body, heal the wound and strengthen the foundation.
"Little ghost, get over it, if you can get through this, you have taken the first step, and it is also the most important step..."
There was a flash of light in Wan Luo's eyes, and he looked at Fang Xing nervously.
In the sea of consciousness, there was a battle with the evil spirit. Fang Xing did not operate the Samadhi real fire, but fought against the evil spirit with the power of the true spirit itself. He wanted to cultivate the Yin-Yang Great Grinding Disc and completely solve the hidden danger of the evil spirit. He could only rely on his own strength to forcibly suppress the evil spirit, and then imprint his own true spirit into the evil spirit's body according to the method taught to him by the old monster Wan Luo.
In this way, he turned the evil spirit into his clone, and he could borrow its power.
And through these two kinds of power, Fang Xingbian can cultivate the supernatural power of "Yin Yang Great Grinding Disc", possessing the power of ghosts and gods.
It is precisely because he wants to subdue the evil spirit, not suppress or dissolve the evil spirit, so he cannot enter the Enlightenment Academy. Instead, he must double the power of the evil spirit, because in the Enlightenment Academy, the breath of the clear and cold jade suppresses the evil spirit. On the contrary, it will shrink the power of the evil spirit into a ball, and it will not be easy for Fang Xing to brand the true spirit into its body.
This is the hardest step, but also the most important.
The evil spirit was originally born to devour itself, and its power is stronger than the main body, and the evil spirit also restrains its own true spirit power, that is to say, it is almost impossible for the true spirit to suppress the evil spirit, just like a mouse has no hope of killing a cat. Eat it, but now Fang Xing resolutely became a cat-eating mouse, showing its ferocious fangs, and fought fiercely with this vile cat.
Gradually, he fell into a disadvantage and suffered serious injuries.
The power of the true spirit is rapidly consumed, and the true spirit is also a little dim, not only because the power of the true spirit is restrained by the evil spirit, but also because of the fierce battle in this sea of consciousness. If you fight in his body, the sea of consciousness will be injured , will react on his true spirit, so his true spirit will become weaker and weaker, and the evil spirit will become stronger and stronger after converting his true spirit power...
In the outside world at this time, thirteen of the nineteen bronze candles lit around him had already been extinguished.
These nineteen bronze candles were tied to his true spirit, and when his true spirit was tempered, the bronze candles would be completely extinguished.
At that time, it means that Fang Xing's cultivation has completely failed, and his body will die.
"Puff puff……"
Three more candles were extinguished, and the expression of the old monster Wan Luo also became tense.
"Are you going to fail?"
He muttered to himself, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was more anxious than Fang Xing in the sea of consciousness.
If Fang Xing fails, it means that Wan Luo's idea has failed. This is a method that he had no chance to prove back then. Now, after his improvement, it has become stronger and more complicated. He passed this supernatural power to Fang Xing, and he also regarded Fang Xing as himself when he was young, and wanted to verify whether his ideas were correct through Fang Xing.
At the same time, he also wanted to use Fang Xing to see how powerful this supernatural power was when it was refined.
But if he fails, he will also lose.
Because for him, it means that his "reason" has failed.
The principle established by this supernatural power is that "human" can defeat "demon".
The true spirit is the rational manifestation of a person, and it is a real person, while the evil spirit has lost its spiritual consciousness. Crazy demons, madness, and bloodthirsty are called "demons". Usually, demons are stronger than humans. , but the old monster Wan Luo believes that humans can defeat demons.
Because of the extreme changes of the devil, it has entered a dead end, but people have many possibilities.
In the world, some people gain great power by borrowing from demons, but the old monster Wan Luo firmly believes that it is a dead end.
"Little devil, don't let the old man down..."
The candle beside Fang Xing was extinguished again, and the old monster Wan Luo's eyes became serious, he shouted inwardly, and even... prayed!
"Master won't lose..."
At this time, Fang Xing was completely suppressed by the evil spirit, but he gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely.
"Wanluo bastard said, your strength will always overwhelm me, and I will never be your opponent with strength..."
"He also said that when facing you, my young master is like a mouse meeting a cat..."
"But I don't believe it. I was born to be a tiger. You are just a kitten, and you want to win me?"
"Your strength is dead, but young master...you don't even know how strong you are..."
At the end of the roar, Fang Xing suddenly yelled harshly. Not only did he not think about defending when he was completely suppressed, but he tried his best to rush towards the evil spirit. Facing Shana, he was like a smoke The evil spirit like the sea, the purple true spirit in the gold, is like a sharp arrow, straight into the center of the black sea of smoke, and the cluster of arrows is the true spirit of Fang Xing.
"Puff..."
In the outside world at this time, the only two candles left around Fang Xing's body suddenly went out and disappeared.
As for the old monster Wan Luo, he was stunned suddenly at this moment, and after a long while, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spilled out.
"Did you lose?"
The old monster Wan Luo muttered to himself.
At the same time, Fang Xing's true spirit within the sea of consciousness shouted in a low voice: "Did you win?"