Chapter 572 The Demonic Appearance of the Human Body
With three heads and six arms, the true spirit manifests into a physical body.
What Fang Xing was performing at this time was the third great art of the Three Life Tao Techniques taught by Gen Bo, the great art of killing.
Gen Bo has lived for too long and is too mysterious. No one in Fuso Mountain today knows when he survived. But there is no doubt that this confused old deaf man is definitely something extraordinary. From what he can do This can be seen from the extraordinary attainments of teaching the two divination calculations, the Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er, because strictly speaking, the talents of the Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er are not extraordinary at all, and it is already very long to be able to reach this point. It is extraordinary, but it is Wu Yidian who was once extremely talented, because Wu Gumu at that time wanted him to fly to the sky, but instead he kept following Wu Gumu to practice hard and did not learn these "useless things" from Gen Bo.
After Fang Xing rescued the Great Golden Crow, Genbo decided to pass on a Taoist secret to each of the three of them. According to Genbo's words, these three Taoist secrets were originally one of Wu Yidian's. It's a pity that Wu Yidian went crazy and hurt Daoji, which gave Fang Xing an advantage... Of course, everyone knew that after saying this, the main reason was because Fang Xing had not hesitated to Going deep into the Black Abyss Prison to rescue the Great Golden Crow, more or less, left a good impression on this old man.
After practicing separately for three months, Dajinwu taught him a great technique of immortality. The specific magical power is still unknown.
What Wu Sang'er was taught was the great art of sentient beings. He only knew that it was a method of deducing the secrets of heaven, and it did not appear to be mysterious at all.
And what Fang Xing obtained was this great killing technique.
Strictly speaking, the art of killing is not a specific method or magical power, but a combat technique that stimulates one's own potential. When Gen Bo passed it on to Fang Xing, he only saw that Fang Xing had a solid foundation and potential. Infinite, such a little ghost head, after practicing the art of killing and stimulating all his potential, will explode with extremely terrifying potential. He himself can't tell exactly what it will be like, because the results of everyone practicing this art will be They are all different, and not everyone can withstand the backlash of this great technique.
Even Wu Yidian is in a state where his potential is exhausted and his foundation is weak. If he practices this technique, he will die faster.
To practice this great art of killing, one of the conditions that needs to be met is to be on the line between life and death. Under the huge murderous intention, you have to manipulate the blood and understand the mystery. And the silver bottle is cracked, and the great art will come naturally. It's just that it's simple to say, but it's true. Where is it so easy to meet someone on the line between life and death? Especially Fang Xing, a bastard who only suffers when he takes advantage, is even more difficult to encounter.
If he provokes an ordinary opponent, there is really no way to put him into this kind of predicament, but if he provokes a powerful opponent, then it is not a matter of life and death. He can just pinch himself to death, and how can he practice such a great skill? Based on this, Fang Xing came up with a wonderful opportunity, which was the Demon Emperor Pavilion. The Demon Emperor Pavilion, where the wizards of the demon, human, and dragon tribes gathered together, was perfect for practicing this great art.
The most important thing is that there are no Nascent Soul Realm masters here, so he can avoid being crushed to death.
It was with this idea in mind that he caused trouble everywhere, just for this war.
And in the end result, he succeeded!
In the thin line between life and death, he can understand the mystery, manipulate his energy and blood, and the art of killing can be easily achieved.
However, even he did not expect that the vision he had mastered in the art of killing would actually manifest into three heads and six arms.
It should be noted that his true spirit is an external demon and an inner saint, because he once parasitized an evil spirit, and later completely digested the power of the evil spirit, so that his true spirit has always looked like this, with three heads and six arms. , with a powerful soul, when he gathers the power of his soul to look at someone who is weaker than himself, he will even manifest this three-headed and six-armed demonic appearance in the other person's mind...
The return of the demonic form to the demonic form is, after all, an illusory phantom manifested by the soul, which is not that surprising. However, the moment he used the art of killing to manipulate the blood and transformed the three-headed and six-armed demonic form directly into his body, it was no longer acceptable. Not shocked anymore...
"How...how did he become like this? This kid...is he also a demon?"
As for the mystery of the art of killing, no one around the monsters knew it, but Fang Xing's demonic appearance really scared them.
"Dharma image? Could this be the Dharma image?"
Some people also shouted.
After cultivating to the Nascent Soul realm, monks or demon cultivators can cultivate Dharma forms, possessing supreme power, such as the nine-tailed demon fox form of Qingqiu Mountain, the nine-headed lion form of Netherworld Mountain, and the golden-bodied Arhat form of Lingshan Temple, etc. This kind of Dharma form , reborn from the physical body and true spirit of a practitioner, but it is different from the original form. It contains terrifying divine power that can destroy the earth and destroy the heavens. Its appearance is also strange, implying good fortune.
When some people saw Fang Xing like this, they couldn't help but think of the Dharma.
"Impossible. The Dharma Appearance is the manifestation of the divine soul, but it is a physical change. It cannot be the Dharma Appearance..."
The shocked demons, even at this critical moment, shouted one after another, unable to hide the shock in their hearts.
In this panic, only Senior Brother Shenzhouhe frowned when he saw Fang Xing's appearance, and a trace of hatred turned in his eyes. At the same time, the murderous intention that could not be concealed leaked out, as if he had been touched by some pain. memories.
"Senior Brother He... what kind of magical power does this kid... use?"
Next to him, Zhou Xianjue was panicked and asked Senior Brother He silently.
"It's the evil method of the demon species..."
Senior Brother He spoke solemnly, but the bald man Zhou Xianjue was slightly startled.
Senior Brother He gently stroked his eyebrows, his eyes were reddish, and he said in a cold voice: "This is the demonic form of the human body. It is essentially the same as the human form of the demon cultivator. They are both secret methods to stimulate changes in qi and blood... Haha, this This is an ancient secret technique that the monsters in the Demonic Abyss have practiced since childhood. It is rare to see in the entire China. I have only seen it once in my three lifetimes, but I didn’t expect it to be here..."
"Demon Abyss?"
When the bald man Zhou Xianjue heard this name, his expression suddenly turned frightened.
Senior Brother He sighed with deep eyes: "Yes, you must have heard of those monsters. In my previous life, I suddenly died when my cultivation was at its peak. No one in Chunyang Dao except Master knew who he was. Didn’t you ask me why? Let me tell you, in my previous life, I was killed by a guy with a demonic appearance. That guy came from the Demonic Abyss..."
"Then... wouldn't he be invincible?" Zhou Xianjue was filled with bitterness.
"Invincible? What a joke!"
Senior Brother He suddenly became angry and sternly rebuked: "When I was killed by the devil, it was because of my lack of cultivation and lack of strength. There are also many prodigies in our country, and they shattered the devil with the palm of their hand. Otherwise, how do you think I can protect you?" Yu Mo Yuan, don’t you teach the demon species to invade eastward? In addition...since I was killed by a person with a demonic appearance in my previous life, in this life, I will be reborn as a person who killed the demonic appearance..."
The words were full of murderous intent, completely different from his usual indifference.
"Don't believe that he is pretending to be a ghost, so what if he has three heads and six arms? When Daozi of Netherworld Mountain turns into his true form, isn't he also a nine-headed roaring sky? After all, this little devil only has one level of golden elixir. With the strength of all of us, if you don't believe that we can't kill him, let's all take action together... …”
Not far away, a demon also started to drink loudly, it was Ziwu Lake Daozi.
"Yes, yes, he just has a golden elixir..."
The demons with frightened expressions screamed one after another. They were really frightened by this strange scene, and seemed to be using this to embolden themselves.
"The golden elixir turns..."
Hearing this word mentioned inadvertently by the people around them, Fox Fairy Ji, Taishi Chi'er and others all showed wry smiles on their faces.
"This man's elixir has been transformed into four methods, and he has such strange transformational powers. How can he be considered as a transformation of the golden elixir? It is obvious that after forming the elixir, he did not take the opportunity to retreat and study the Taoism to improve his cultivation... If he had the elixir After retreating, how can it be that the golden elixir is transformed?"
"No matter what weird method he uses, I don't believe that with the strength of the nine of us, we can't kill this demon with a golden elixir!"
Someone yelled again, and it turned out to be Zhou Xianjue. At this time, he stood up and shouted loudly. His voice contained magical power, which shocked all the demons to wake up from their dreams. Only then did they realize that they seemed to have been hit by Fang Xing just now. Frightened by the demonic intention, he temporarily lost the courage to continue fighting. It was not until his mind was shaken by this shout that he came to his senses, and a monstrous murderous intention arose in his heart again.
Yes, I'm afraid of him!
No matter how ferocious this little devil was just now, wasn't he killed by a team of people like himself, so he was unable to fight back?
So what if he has three heads and six arms now?
After all, it’s just a transformation of the golden elixir. If the realm is left there, can it still fly to the sky?
With the Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea and Brother Shenzhou He here, I don’t believe that I can’t chop off his three heads!
So in an instant, they were full of murderous rage and prepared to take action again to suppress Fang Xing on the spot.
But at this moment, Fang Xing, who was in the air, seemed to be slowly becoming familiar with his current appearance. He waved the weapons in his hands a few times with his six arms, and then he smiled and looked up at the demons.
"You think... I only have one golden elixir?"
While he was speaking, he actually took the initiative to descend from the sky and rushed towards the Nine Demons below who were about to take action. The fierce wind blew the weaker monsters unable to open their eyes, and the fierce aura on the demonic figure made it even more difficult. They were frightened and forced themselves not to be intimidated by the ferocious aura he carried. They shouted loudly and took action, shooting out many divine lights as if they were conditioned reflexes.
Boom!
The Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea roared out with a spear, full of murderous intent, and stabbed towards the direction.
At the same time, Senior Brother He pinched his fingers, and a fire python appeared in the air, shaking its head and tail towards Fang Xing's waist.
Taishi Chi'er, with red eyes, wielded two ancient swords, Yan Ruyu and Qian Zhongsu, at the same time, curling them like scissors.
Others, such as Fox Fairy Ji, Wuyingshan Daozi, Ziwuhu Daozi, Zhou Xianjue and others, also took action one after another.
Under Jiuzi's unremitting attack, all kinds of divine lights, magic weapons, and talismans fell down like rain again, directly submerging Fang Xing who had swooped down. Under such a majestic offensive, I am afraid that the golden elixir The Mahayana monks were all forcibly suppressed, and Fang Xing's fierce aura was almost completely submerged. It seemed that he was being forcibly knocked down again like before.
However, history obviously would not repeat itself. Faced with such a violent attack, Fang Xing burst out laughing.
Crazy laughter, fierce swords and halberds!
A loud roar sounded: "Today I will show you how I improve my cultivation!"