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- Chapter 242 The power reaches the sky
Chapter 242 The power reaches the sky
Who is Murphy?
He has been lingering in the fifth level of Qi Tempering [Immortal Mist] for many years, and the "demon crystal" strategy he proposed was even praised by the Demon King of Purgatory in the second level. Although the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man is about to come, and the remaining life span is less than a hundred years, However, once it breaks out, the ordinary strong man who has just entered the Immortal Mist Realm is no match for him. ////////
Now, there is a little new demon king with a heavy temper, who does not know whether to live or die, knocks on his door, and wants to challenge him by name.
"It seems that I have been silent for too long, and all the cats and dogs dare to come to the door and show their teeth and claws"
Murphy's eyes were filled with thick purple, his whole person was like a demon, and his aura was extremely terrifying.
He took two or three steps and passed through many restrictions with ease, arriving at the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.
His field of vision widened instantly, and what appeared in front of him was his godson, who he had always regarded as a treasure, and a handsome, white-robed man with a leisurely demeanor.
The moment he saw the latter, Murphy was stunned for a moment and snorted coldly: "You are a Buddhist, Taoist and Demonic cultivator, and you can still enter the secret realm of qi quenching. Your talent is pretty good, no wonder you can defeat Polo."
Chen Shaobai would not let a master of the fifth level of Qi Tempering face him, so he would not let a half-baked mana spirit stay outside to give people a handle. What he showed up now was just a jug of wine and a sword.
Hearing Murphy's remarks, Chen Shaobai placed a firm and steady point between Polo's brows and looked at the opponent he was bound to fight with great interest.
"Tsk tsk He is indeed the Twelve-Winged Demon Eagle King. He will be a demon hero in life and a ghost hero in death. Even if he comes to this underground world, he can still build such a huge family fortune."
Murphy appeared in front of Chen Shaobai. His temperament and appearance were both top-notch. Compared with Polo, who was originally slightly extraordinary, he was as inconspicuous as a stone compared to a beautiful jade.
This man has a clear and handsome appearance, with lobed ears and bright eyes. Wearing a Qiankun Golden Dragon Hat and a bright yellow collar. Powerful, handsome yet majestic.
"Twelve-Winged Demon Eagle King? Do you know my identity in my previous life?"
Chen Shaobai used his listening power to see who the other party was, but his casual remarks made Murphy suspicious and made many guesses: "What a pure evil spirit! Moreover, there is also a breath of life. Where are you from Babel Tower?" You are the young master of the Fox Clan! I wonder why you have come to the Second Purgatory?"
This is the power that status brings. A mere suspicion made the old monster in the Immortal Mist Realm give up its hostility and humbly create steps.
Hearing the other party¡¯s speculation, Polo, who was tightly restrained, became desperate at that time.
Murphy, who has always been domineering, actually lowered his attitude when meeting this "Xiaoyao Sword Demon". The origin and identity of the other party It is simply unimaginable!
The more noble your status is, the less you tolerate the collision and offense of others, not only for yourself, but also for the power behind you. Polo knew this very well, because he himself was like this. Those who offended him in the past, whether they were humans, monsters or demons, were brutally punished and then had their bodies dismembered and rebuilt.
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Even the cultivation of the third level of Qi Tempering, which has reached the peak of the true realm, cannot stop Polo from sweating.
The lifespan of every living being has a predetermined number. Things like seizing one's body and being reborn will destroy one's merits and damage one's foundation. Moreover, like searching for souls, each person can only use it a limited number of times. He will have to cultivate to a certain level in the future. , and still have to suffer divine punishment, otherwise, wouldn¡¯t everyone be able to live forever?
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Polo did not dare to speak and looked at his godfather pleadingly, hoping that the emotional bonds of the past would come into play.
With everything in sight, Chen Shaobai showed an incomprehensible smile and pointed at Master Polo: "This guy offended me, what do you think we should do?"
"Since ancient times, life and death have been separated, and demons have different paths. Although the Tower of Babel is powerful, it can't control our purgatory, right?" Feeling his godson's prayer, although Murphy was wary of Chen Shaobai's background power, he hesitated for a moment and still insisted. Said this with his scalp.
After all, he has the support of the Demon King behind him. If a person with great supernatural powers really comes to visit, and there is a tall man to support him, as long as he does not kill or injure this young man who seems to have an extraordinary background, and breaks the casserole and asks the truth, he will be the right side. When the argument goes to the Demon Emperor, you can't blame him.
Hearing this kind of defense, the eyes of Young Master Polo, who was already in despair, suddenly shined with a bright light, and his whole person seemed to be restored to life.The injuries caused by the attack seemed to have recovered as before.
"So, you are going to refuse my request?"
Saying this, the aura emanating from Chen Shaobai's body suddenly changed. The whole person was filled with demonic aura. Threads of purple-black aura erupted from thirty-six thousand pores, condensing into a huge purple sword behind his back. appearance.
As soon as this sword came out, the previous weakness was wiped away, replaced by a fierce and invincible demonic energy.
"Huh? Da Zizai shows off his demonic sword energy? Are you are you related to the Demon Emperor Tyranny?"
Poor Murphy, a smart man, was teased by Chen Shaobai's changing aura over and over again to the point where he was so suspicious that he didn't even dare to move.
Demon Emperor Tyranny is the master of the first level of Purgatory and commands hundreds of millions of demons. Compared to other Demon Emperors, although he does not have many elite soldiers and generals under his command, his individual strength cannot be underestimated. If Chen Shaobai is really related to both, he can definitely easily crush his little undersea city lord.
Although the nine demon emperors of purgatory are not monolithic, they have such a good relationship that they wear the same pair of pants, but they also know each other's needs and have a friendship with each other. If the demon emperor of Tyranny names the emperor of the second level of purgatory, The consequences for this important person, Murphy, can be imagined.
"Who is this person? You don't have to worry about it. You will know it later. Tell me how to deal with this person!"
Chen Shaobai's words were heart-breaking, every sentence was profound, and his attitude was aggressive, which made Murphy even more confused.
A mere monk in the sword realm, the lowest among demon kings, dares to be so arrogant and domineering. If he says he has no identity and trump card, he is deceiving himself and others, and Polo's third level Qi quenching level, even though he was injured, Wouldn't he be captured alive by the newly tempered Qi?
When he thought of this, Murphy gritted his teeth, made up his mind, cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Of course, I will let you handle it."
"Father!" The sinister look in Polo's eyes had long since faded away, as if he had turned into an eggplant beaten by frost, withering instantly.
"Although after this young master returns, you must rein in your temper, repent sincerely, and reform yourself even if you have no chance. You will be mercifully pardoned." Although his words were sincere and sincere, Murphy's eyes were full of indifference, as if Polo has been regarded as an abandoned child.
No matter how important a chess piece is, it is just a chess piece. How can the chess player be so important?
Hearing this, Chen Shaobai knew that his deception had been successful and he had a more direct understanding of the natal world in the Yin-Yang Chaos Clock.
The majestic Demon King of Hell, who is at the fifth level of Qi Tempering, is actually being fooled around by his frequent changes of breath. Until now, he still thought that he was a junior in the sword realm. The power of his native world is really terrifying.
He shook his head and took off the Silver-Moon Sword from his waist, "This demon has a lusty and violent nature. I don't know how many innocent girls have died in humiliation at his hands. Such evil deeds should not survive in the world."
After saying that, his wrist vibrated slightly, and the dazzling silver-white brilliance spread everywhere, cutting Polo's body into countless tiny pieces. The purple-gold magic flames gently swirled up, refining and absorbing all the source of mana.
A red phantom of a poisonous dragon escaped from Polo's remains, glanced at Chen Shaobai and Murphy with a vicious look, and wanted to run away, dismember the body and rebuild it, and take revenge in the future.
Having absorbed most of the power of a demon king in the Realm of Reality, the Xuanyin Karmic Fire in Chen Shaobai's Dantian has increased a lot. Although some impurities exist, they are suppressed by the natal world and will not produce any backlash in the battle. Some side effects will be concentrated in the future. Refining and refining will naturally eliminate them all.
In other words, from now on, Chen Shaobai no longer needs to be afraid of group battles. The arrival of an opponent who is not as strong as him will only make him stronger and braver as he fights.
"You evil beast, you still want to take revenge? Accept the transformation and offer your faith to the Holy Kingdom! Om mani padme hum!"
Chen Shaobai shouted loudly, and the phantom of the purple giant sword behind him shot out countless golden swastika Buddhist urns, which came first and caught up with Polo who was freed from the shackles of his body.
Snapped!
A swastika was printed on Polo's true soul, causing a pitiful dragon roar, and streaks of dark demonic energy escaped.
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Countless Buddhist talismans hit the poisonous dragon's soul and turned into one voice.
After three or two breaths, the poisonous dragon's original red body has been coated with a layer of light golden light, just like the golden dragon that used to pull Mengli's chariot.
"Do you know your sin?" Chen Shaobai's voice was like a divine order of forgiveness, shocking the heart.
"I have collided with the true god, and the little devil is willing to die to atone for his sins!" The dazzling golden dragon of Boluo transformed into the god opened and closed its mouth wide, and it was extremely sincere. It seemed that as long as Chen Shaobai said a word, he could immediately die for it.
¡°You don¡¯t need to die, just pray for me every day.¡±
It was really pointless to talk to a "believer" who was forcibly converted by the light of Buddha. As soon as Chen Shaobai thought in his heart, Polo got into the Na Bao Cave in the sandalwood in his chest and became his devout believer, constantly dedicating the power of incense and faith. .
After all, he was a monk at the third level of Qi Tempering during his lifetime, and his spiritual power was huge. Polo alone could be worth the power of faith that nearly ten thousand devout believers risked to Chen Shaobai.
Moreover, without the shackles of the physical body, Polo can pray devoutly every moment.
In other words, there is now a monk who has reached the true state and is helping Chen Shaobai practice day and night.
The power of faith that had been cut off from its source after entering the small secret realm was restored again. Chen Shaobai could clearly feel that the True Yang Flame in the Dantian under his lower abdomen was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It turns out that there is such a diligent way to practice faith in incense"
Chen Shaobai was in a great mood when he caught a glimpse of the road ahead. He turned his head and saw Murphy with a twisted and ferocious expression. (To be continued. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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