Chapter 256: Outer Devil and Inner Saint

In the sea of ​​consciousness at this time, there is no longer the true spirit of Fang Xing.

In the mid-air, there was only a three-headed and six-armed evil spirit floating in the mid-air. The evil spirit was like a sea, and black clouds burst out, filling the entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness had turned into a demon realm. At this time, the evil spirit was hanging in the air blankly, amidst the manic and turbulent evil spirit, it actually showed a kind of bewilderment, as if it had lost its sense of direction.

The birth of the evil spirit has only one purpose, which is to devour the true spirit. Often the evil spirit and the true spirit will end up together, scattered between the heaven and the earth, but now, Fang Xing's true spirit disappears, but the remaining evil spirit appears Such a strange situation.

I don't know how long it lasted, but suddenly, the evil spirit, which was suspended in midair, suddenly became crazy again. At this moment, a golden light shot out from its forehead, which seemed to break through the obstruction of the evil spirit, and went straight to the sky.

In the outside world at this time, Patriarch Wan Luo stared blankly at Fang Xing in the magic circle, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and a depressed mood.

The nineteen bronze candles have all been extinguished, which means that Fang Xing's true spirit is dead.

The old monster Wan Luo didn't expect that Fang Xing, whom he placed his hopes on, would not even take the first step...

"Hey, could it be that my reasoning is wrong, and that's why I killed this brat?"

There was a rare look of confusion in Wan Luo's eyes, and his Dao heart was already shaken.

This is a very dangerous thing for an ancestor with a golden core cultivation base. The principles of the heavens and the earth are the greatest. If even his own principles are destroyed, then the cultivation base of this body will become rootless water and collapse. soon……

It can be said that this time the supernatural power inheritance, Wan Luo old monster bears the same risk as Fang Xing.

He was also prepared to fail, but he never thought that he would fail at the first step...

"well……"

With a long sigh, Wan Luo waved his hands in frustration, ready to break the magic circle.

But at this moment, something strange suddenly appeared...

"puff……"

A bronze candle suddenly lit up, and the flame became brighter from weak, even stronger than before.

Wan Luo's eyes lit up, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Puff puff……"

As the first bronze candle lighted up, the subsequent bronze candles flickered and ignited one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all nineteen bronze candles were lit, shining so brightly that the surroundings looked like daytime.

"This... what kind of tricks did this kid use to cause such abnormal behavior?"

Old Monster Wan Luo couldn't move his shocked eyes. Even with his cultivation and knowledge of the Golden Core Realm, he still didn't understand the situation.

"Hahahaha, the young master won, right?"

At this moment, within Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, an excited and rampant voice sounded, and the place where the sound sounded was actually within the body of the Sha. At this time, countless golden lights were flashing in the body of the Sha Spirit, and Sha The spirit was struggling and resisting desperately, but there was nothing he could do. He watched helplessly as the golden light became stronger and stronger, wisps of purple energy wrapped around the evil spirit, trapping it completely...

After a long while, the cloudy eyes of the head in the middle of the evil spirit suddenly closed, and when it opened again, it was full of spirituality.

If someone familiar sees it, this kind of spiritual gaze is exactly what Fang Xing has, cunning, domineering, and a bit sly...

"It seems that the young master made the right bet..."

Fang Xing, or this evil spirit, looked down at himself, and seemed to be very satisfied with the new look.

Three heads and six arms, with a pair of bat wings growing on the back, the whole body is surrounded by black smoke. Among the three heads, only the middle one contains spirituality, while the other two are just phantoms. When you feel the surroundings carefully, you can find the evil spirit filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness space At this time, for him, it seems that he is bound by his spiritual consciousness. With a movement of his mind, the rolling evil energy can be mobilized at will, as if it is like an arm and a finger.

Then, with a thought in Fang Xing's mind, he suddenly flew to where the Dao Pagoda was, and sat cross-legged in the Dao Pagoda, like a real spirit.

The dao pagoda was completely tainted by the evil spirit, and the purple color in the gold changed completely, turning into a black dao foundation.

Inside the black Dao foundation, there is a black evil spirit sitting cross-legged, but inside the evil spirit, there is a holy and clean true spirit sitting cross-legged. This true spirit is full of golden light, wrapped in strands of purple, It was Fang Xing's true spirit manifesting.

Wan Luo's method is to suppress the evil spirit, imprint his own true spirit into the evil spirit's body, and control the evil spirit. After being difficult to deal with, he put all his eggs in one basket, branded his true spirit, and then used his body as an arrow to shoot into the body of the evil spirit, controlling the evil spirit with his true spirit.

To put it simply, the evil spirit was originally a parasitic existence in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But now, Fang Xing has in turn parasitized the evil spirit.

This method is very risky, if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game, but fortunately, Fang Xing won.

The evil spirit is an existence without spiritual consciousness. To some extent, it is a demon shell without an owner. It is precisely because of this that the old monster Wanluo came up with a way to let Fang Xing use the brand of the true spirit to control the evil spirit. However, even the ancestor Wan Luo didn't expect that Fang Xing did it more thoroughly. He directly entered the evil spirit, and instead used this demon shell as a place to warm and nourish his true spirit.

Of course, Fang Xing at this time didn't know if there would be any hidden dangers in doing so, so he wrapped the true spirit with the purple fairy energy above the Dao foundation, as a buffer between the true spirit and the evil spirit, but He protected his true spirit from being defiled.

In the outside world at this time, old monster Wan Luo frowned and looked at Fang Xing, his eyes were strange.

He keenly noticed that Fang Xing seemed to have changed to some extent, but when he felt it carefully, he found that the breath had the same origin.

It's just that Fang Xing's body has a faint evil spirit, but it's weird.

"What the hell did this kid do?"

Wan Luo muttered in his heart, suddenly thought of a possibility, and was startled.

"Could it be that the evil spirit devoured the true spirit and was reborn instead?"

The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. Monster Wan Luo hesitated a few times, and his pale eyebrows trembled.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of magic in his eyes, calm and unwavering.

A gleam of alchemy flashed on Wan Luo's body, and after he was suddenly bullied into the magic circle, he waved his big hand and hovered a foot above Fang Xing's top door, as if he would slap him down at any moment to kill him, Shen He shouted, "What are you?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "What are you, you old bastard?"

Wan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the laziness and annoying energy must be the brat's fault, he was startled for a moment but then came back to his senses, slapped Fang Xing on the head, and cursed: "You little bastard dare to scold me?"

Fang Xing covered his head and said, "Who told you that the method you taught is not easy to use?"

Wan Luo was startled, and said, "Why isn't it working?"

Fang Xingdao: "You said that the first step is to be upright, create possibility out of the impossible, suppress the body of the evil spirit with the body of the true spirit, and then imprint the imprint of the true spirit into the body of the evil spirit, turning it into a clone of yourself The same existence, you can control its power, but it doesn't work, the evil spirit is very powerful, my true spirit is not his opponent at all, I was beaten up..."

The old monster Wan Luo pondered: "This step is indeed difficult, but I firmly believe that it can be done!"

Fang Xingdao: "I firmly believe that there is a fart, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it!"

Old Monster Wan Luo was a little speechless, he raised his hand and wanted to beat him, but he was afraid that he just woke up, his body was weak, and it would be bad if he slapped him to death, so he could only hold back forcibly, and asked: "Since you have woken up , it shows that this problem has been solved, how to do it?"

Fang Xing was triumphant, and said: "I parasitized the evil spirit, and now it is my second foundation!"

The old monster Wan Luo was completely shocked, and after a while, he said: "What does the second foundation mean?"

"Daoji nourishes the evil spirit, and the evil spirit nourishes me..."

Fang Xing told the old monster Wanluo the method he used just now, but the old monster Wanluo was stunned.

"Can you use the power of the evil spirit and the power of the true spirit at the same time?"

After a long silence, Wan Luo asked solemnly.

"No more!"

Fang Xing sighed, spread out his palms, and stimulated a bit of Daoji spiritual power, but saw strands of black evil energy appearing in his palms, condensing into a small black ball in his palms, magical Senran is extremely terrifying.

"Could this kid be possessed?"

The old monster Wan Luo's face was silent and his heart was extremely heavy. However, before he could answer, Fang Xing suddenly smiled, and a faint golden light began to appear in the black evil spirit in his palm. After a long while, the evil spirit disappeared and spiritual power grew , A group of evil energy turned into an extremely pure golden aura at this time, like a small sun, without the slightest evil energy, only pure aura.

"Because the evil spirit has no power now, all the power in my body belongs to me!"

Fang Xing is proud, as if a monarch is declaring to the world that everything in his territory belongs to him!

A joke, a dignified bandit wants to make other people's things his own!

So what's the point if the things on your own territory don't belong to you?

Wan Luo's method is to let Fang Xing suppress the evil spirit, even control it, and use his power for his own use.

But Fang Xing used an unprecedented method to completely turn the power of the evil spirit into his own power.

"You... are you really a golden Daoist?"

It's hard to describe the shock of Wanluo old monster at this time, especially when he saw the aura manifested in Fang Xing's palm, he was even more stunned. This kind of pure golden aura manifested can only show that he is a golden Taoist. base.

"I told you a long time ago that I am the Golden Daoist!"

Fang Xing was dissatisfied with the answer, but he thought in his heart that in fact, there is immortal energy wrapped around the Dao foundation of Xiaoye. If it is regarded as the purple Dao foundation, it is just that the immortal energy is wrapped around the real spirit, serving as a gap between the demon shell and the real spirit. In order to prevent the evil spirit from infecting the true spirit, if something uncontrollable happens, I dare not move it casually, so it looks like a pure golden Dao foundation.

The old monster Wanluo asked Fang Xing about various details again, and his expression became more and more shocked. This little devil's approach is logically feasible, but it is something he has never thought of before, after all, it is too dangerous , It's too unbelievable, he would never think of it, but after listening to Fang Xing's approach, he faintly felt that this move was also in line with the principle of the Dao...

"Outside demons and inside sages, use gods to resist evil..."

After a long time, the old monster Wan Luo patted Fang Xing on the shoulder and sighed softly: "Little devil, you are not simple!"