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Chapter 187: Five-Fingered Heart-Calming Ape


The ancient era was the era of the hegemony of the ancient gods and demons.

The "Black Sky" sacrificed by the Black Holy Sect is one of the demon gods.

He devoured his brother and refined the way of the black sky, symbolizing the darkness of the world.

Darkness encompasses everything, sin, jealousy, vendettas, and even death......

All these negative forces are contained in the great power of the Black Sky Demon Venerable.

In the end, it turned into a dark darkness that engulfed everything, and became an eternal and immortal black sky.

Of course, whether the Black Sky Demon Venerable is as powerful as described by the Black Saint Sect is only known by the person concerned.

But the body of gods and demons comes from heaven and earth, and it is itself the interpretation of the Great Dao.

In addition to them, there will also be beings in the world who have attained similar powers.

The candidate for the "Holy Son" of the Black Holy Sect is a child who is born close to the Black Heaven Demon Venerable and has similar powers.

In the description of the Black Holy Sect, these people are born with the blessing of the "Black Heaven".

This is exactly what the Peng brothers are like.

However, compared to the younger brother, the elder brother has a stronger power of the black sky, and even among the holy sons of the past generations, he is an outstanding talent that is rare in a thousand years.

As long as he wants, he can easily get into the position.

But because he was unwilling to kill his younger brother, Peng Shaoyu fled from the Black Saint Sect with his younger brother.

As a result, he was plotted by his younger brother and died.

Before he died, he condensed the remaining Black Sky Demon Seal into a magic seal and left it to Ji Feichen.

Let Ji Feichen avoid most of the Black Saint Sect's spells.

Originally, after Ming Mozi became the Holy Son, he wanted to kill Ji Feichen and kill him.

But because of the protection of the Black Sky Demon Seal, in the end, the treacherous plan could not succeed, and I watched Ji Feichen successfully return to the Netherworld Sect.

"It stands to reason that even if my brother left him the Divine Seal, it would not be possible to last long."

Ming Mozi looked at the mountain road: "When I became the Holy Son, I was still young, and I couldn't crack the Black Sky Divine Seal.

But now it's different—" He sensed Ji Feichen carefully, but he didn't notice anything from him, and couldn't help but secretly put his mind at ease.

"Today, he's dead!"

Sitting in the center, Wu Xian, who was there with the old god, suddenly looked at the white-clothed young man beside him.

Seeing that he clenched his fists and was emotional, the old man smiled slightly, and also looked at Ji Feichen on the mountain road. …… Suddenly, Ji Feichen raised his head and looked in the direction where Ming Mozi was.

"Do you feel it too?"

When the Fengshan Hall Lord saw Ji Feichen's actions, he mistakenly thought that he was aware of it, and said to him, "The Black Saint Sect has begun to act. ” Boom – First, there was a thunderous explosion, and then a loud sacrificial song came from the top of the mountain, spreading downward.

Subsequently, all kinds of strange magical beasts appeared on both sides of the mountain road.

One by one, they looked at Ji Feichen and the others.

There was an ape-like magical beast with a red body, and it kept patting its chest at them.

Then, grab the big tree next to it and throw it at them.

Ji Feichen subconsciously put his hand under the demon dragon on his waist, but the next moment he was held down by the Lord of the Kan Hades Temple: "This is the Heaven-Weariness Curse."

Don't move!

” The name of the demonic beast is Zhu Yan, and it is a fierce beast that symbolizes the war of war.

Whenever it appears, it will trigger the killing atmosphere of heaven and earth, and make the world chaotic.

"Disgusting spell?

Is this a warcraft?

Ji Feichen immediately woke up and quickly let go.

As far as the monk is concerned, as long as he is provoked by the disgust of the heavens, he will be injured by the fighting spirit.

"Don't be warlike in your heart.

As long as you raise your fighting spirit, you will form a demon soul that will attack you. ” Ji Feichen's face changed slightly.

Just now, he had the idea of fighting, and a huge ape automatically appeared in his Mud Pill Palace.

This Zhu Yan is Ji Feichen's fighting intent, as he was hit, the fighting intent in his body was full of anger, and he was gradually out of control.

Zhu was disgusted with the demonic beasts and began to destroy his Mud Pill Palace.

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The Lord of the Temple of the Underworld stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows: "Use the white bone to view the law!"

” Ji Feichen didn't say a word, calming down.

The Yuan Shen Venerable Mud Pill Palace, the Thai Emperor Yuan Shen with a dragon tail in his body coldly stared at Zhu Yan who was beating back and forth in front of him.

Suddenly, the Yuan Shen turned into a giant dragon and roared at Zhu Yan, and naturally there was a dragon to deter all things.

The dragon is the head of all spirits, and it can naturally suppress other divine beasts and demonic beasts.

Zhu Yan stopped his actions in the dragon chant and was seized by Ji Feichen.

"Five-Fingered Heart Ape!"

A cloud dragon probe claw, holding Zhu Yan in the palm of his hand, suppressed it in the Mud Pill Palace with his backhand, and turned into Lingshan Baofeng to suppress this belief in rioting.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw two hall masters, one left and one right, beside him.

The two of them had their hands on his shoulders, ready to help.

"Not bad.

To be able to jump out of the Heaven-Weary Spell so quickly, your kid's mind is good.

"Even the Lord of Fengshan Palace, seeing Ji Feichen's battle intent to calmly get rid of the riot, couldn't help but nod in approval."

In the end, he is the person that the ancestor values. ” But when you think about it, this person appears in the black vein, not his own yellow vein, which is clearly a stumbling block to the future.

The Lord of Fengshan Hall sank his face again and stopped talking.

And the Lord of the Kan Hades Hall flicked his fingers and killed the Zhu Disgusting Spell Spirit of the Heaven Disgusting Curse: "Our Yuan Dao attaches great importance to the Divine Magic Body.

However, the Heavenly Soul Sect, the Black Holy Spirit Sect, and the White Lotus Purity Sect all have extremely high requirements for spiritual cultivation.

Ji Feichen, do you know the difference between these three veins?

” "The disciple knows."

After Ji Feichen organized the language, he said slowly: "The way of the White Lotus Pure Sect to confuse the gods, confusing outsiders with the skin of a heavenly maiden, worship under their pomegranate skirts.

This method of winning people's hearts is what they learned in Xuanmen.

Our white veins have also begun to study similar celestial maidens.

The Heavenly Soul Sect took root in the hearts of the people with the spirit seed, and watered the spirit seed with seven emotions and six desires, and finally the primordial fetus was formed, and the spirit came out.

Nourish the soul with the spirit and forge the Yang God Dharma Thought.

The Black Saint Sect, on the other hand, uses the power of the Black Sky to manipulate all kinds of distractions in people's hearts.

As long as there are distracting thoughts in the mind and are inspired by their spells, the corresponding monster will attack the source of the spirit in the mind. ” As he spoke, Ji Feichen suddenly had a thought.

"The Black Saint Sect manipulates distracting thoughts.

But these distracting thoughts do not hurt the people of the Black Holy Sect.

It's all relying on the power of the black sky in their bodies.

The dark sky, in my opinion, is a quiet night, which can be seen as a state of mind, or a kind of avenue. ” Ji Feichen tried to empty his mind and visualize the quiet night without stars and moons in his mind.

There is no moon, no stars, no light, no sound, only eternal darkness shrouds the world.

This kind of scene was a phenomenon unique to chaos before the primeval world was opened.

Therefore, with an inexplicable power, the power of all things can be devoured.

When Ji Feichen was contemplating the "Black Sky", suddenly the Black Heaven Demon Mark on his left shoulder automatically flowed out of a force and entered the Eyebrow Heart Mud Pill Palace.

This force forms a six-armed god-man who holds a sword, a pure bottle, a mirror, a square seal, an axe, and a divine bead.

He wears a pagoda-like crown on his head and sits cross-legged on a lotus flower.

As soon as this Black Heaven Demon came out, in Ji Feichen's eyes, many spells were no longer a problem.

At this time, look at the other monsters next to the mountain road.

Naturally, the spell symbolized by the monster is parsed.

These monsters are all "spell spirits" condensed by the Black Saint Sect's witch spells.

Turning spells into spiritual monsters is a unique technique in the realm of human immortals.

Their essence is the power of the black sky.

"The three-headed crow that can control jealousy, and the snake-headed pig that can bring death......

"All kinds of spells contain wonderful powers.

Even if you look at them, you will be easily hit.

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However, Ji Feichen also saw a viscous power as thick as ink in the body of the Lord of the Underworld, engulfing all the spell spirits and shattering them one by one.

"Master Ancestor also has the power of the Black Heavens?"

Ji Feichen looked surprised, and there were all kinds of indescribable doubts in his heart.

Next, the black lotus under the feet of the three of them meandered up from the bottom of the mountain, like a giant dragon carrying the three of them to the top of the mountain.

The mountain was high and the wind was cold, and Ji Feichen was blowing the cold wind, looking at the altar built by the Black Holy Sect.

The Black Holy Sect inherited the ancient style, and did not set up palaces and palaces, but used altars and totems as symbols.

The magic platform is five levels high, and many wizards surround each layer of jade platform, reciting spells, and constantly giving birth to spells to strengthen the barrier around the magic platform.

So, the Lord of the Fengshan Hall said to the Lord of the Kan Hades Hall: "The barrier on the periphery of the Black Jade Demon Stage, is this to stop you and me from advancing?"

” "Not busy!"

The Lord of the Kan Hades Hall stretched out his hand and pointed at the road they had just walked, and the black lotus flowers all over the mountain road suddenly moved when they heard the wind, turning into a giant dragon and hitting the inverted "sea bowl", shattering the barrier around the jade platform, and the three of them calmly walked onto the jade platform.

There are white totem poles around the jade platform, and soap-carved flags are inserted.

Many demons sat cross-legged, distributed in the lower three floors of the five-fold jade platform according to their status and strength.

There were braziers and paper puppets in front of them, and they were doing it on their own, not caring at all about the visit of the three members of the Yin Netherworld Sect.

Ji Feichen could see it, and suddenly the Fengshan Hall Lord patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful!"

This shot shattered a certain shadow butterfly that was secretly close to Ji Feichen.

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple."

Ji Feichen looked at the shattered shadow butterfly, this was some kind of special secret spell that could manipulate the shadow to kill.

"Humph!"

The Fengshan Hall Lord looked indifferent: "Thanks?

It's just that I don't want to embarrass our Yin Sect.

Be careful, you kid, don't make a fool of yourself here!

As he spoke, he stepped forward and stood on Ji Feichen's side to block some people's plots.

The weirdest thing about the Black Saint Sect is the mysterious spell that can't be guarded against.

A layer of subtle and invisible turbid sand emerged from the body of the Fengshan Hall Lord, enveloping the three of them.

Ji Feichen subconsciously touched his left shoulder, and then saw that the Lord of the Underworld Hall had already walked onto the fifth jade platform.

There, Ming Mozi and Wu Xian waited for a long time.

Wu Xian is a gray-haired old man, because he has consumed immortal medicine, and his lifespan is much longer than that of Wu Xian in previous generations.

The prosperity of the Black Holy Sect is inseparable from him.

Looking at the ruler of the Black Saint Sect, and then at the white-robed Ming Demon beside him, Ji Feichen clenched his fists and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

The Black Saint Sect killed his first friend, benefactor, and confidant in this world.

This hatred, Ji Feichen can't forget.

"Although Shaoyu won't let me take revenge, the Black Saint Sect should be destroyed, and this system should also be abolished!"

Ji Feichen, who owns the Nine Xiangqiong Tree, is the son of luck in the line of Qi Refiners.

Ji Feichen has the confidence to compete with the Black Saint Sect.

Anyway, if he wants to break the pattern of today's clear distinction between immortals and demons, he needs to compete with the gates.

Now I don't care about one more Black Saint Sect.

"Even if he won't let me kill his brother.

But the rules of the Black Saint Sect's brother's slaughter can't be kept.

There is also a blood sacrifice, which is not allowed to exist in this era!

” The Black Saint Sect is known for its blood sacrifices, and Ji Feichen once saved a family in the Black Saint Sect last year.

Send them to the Drought Maiden for treatment.

But this is just an example of the corner of southern Xinjiang, Ji Feichen can be rescued by passing by by chance, but in the face of the deep-rooted customs of the Black Holy Sect in southern Xinjiang.

Ji Feichen had to take a long time to solve.

The exchange between Wu Xian and the Lord of the Temple of the Underworld soon ended.

The two have known each other for a long time, and they have a friendship with each other.

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"Originally, the old man intended to ally with the Black Saint Sect.

It's a pity that the head of the sect is more inclined to the Six-Armed Divine Sect.

But old friend, even now, the old man is more inclined to the Black Saint Sect.

In the future, when we are promoted to the Holy Land, just come to me about the dispute between you and the Six-Armed Divine Sect.

The Lord of the Temple of the Underworld patted his chest and resisted with a big bag.

Ji Feichen and the master of Fengshan Hall saw that he looked sincere, and secretly said in their hearts: You are about to soar, even if you boast of Haikou, when the time comes, when you pat your ass and leave, they will find someone to help?

But whether it's a scene or not, it always sounds useful.

Wu Xian's face was wrinkled into a flower, and he smiled: "Old man said this, no matter whether it is true or not, I am also more comfortable in my heart."

Yes!

Let's not talk about each other.

When you are promoted to the Holy Land, the corresponding cutscenes still have to be left.

If you want to be a holy land and compete with the sea of blood, you can't do it without the corresponding strength. ” Wu Xian then ordered someone to set up a chessboard with a large number of black and white chess pieces arranged in a disorderly manner.

"Old man.

It just so happens that there are three of you on your side, so you will duel with the three of us.

If you win, our Black Saint Sect will approve your promotion.

He tapped his cane, and the Ming Mozi behind him and a person on the jade platform below stood up.

"You two, go and comprehend the Yin Netherworld Sect's peerless learning."

After he gave the order, he said to the master of the Kan Hades Temple: "Old man, we haven't played chess together for a long time, and this time we can't miss it. ” It's nominally a game of chess, but every chess piece here contains the magic spell of the Black Saint Sect.

While playing chess, the witch spell erodes the body of the Lord of the Underworld, which is an invisible spell fighting technique.

The hall master groaned for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Okay."

He sat across from Wu Xian, throwing himself into the spell game.

He picked up the white child, and there was an automatic outbreak of "Flowing Fire Poison Curse" in it.

The body of the Lord of the Temple of the Underworld was shocked, and the Nine Weak Water rolled in his body, forcibly suppressing the poisonous spell in his body, and landing the chess pieces on the corner of the chessboard.

At the same time, several curses of the sunspot erupted, rushing into the main body of the temple like a dragon and snake.

Similarly, suppressed by the majestic mana in his body.

The hall master of Fengshan stood aside, and when he saw that the two of them were constantly playing games, he was shocked: "There are more than three hundred spells, and they are all spells from Wu Xian himself.

Even if you only accept Bai Zi's spell, you have to resist more than 100 ways. ” "Your Excellency, do you still have the heart to look at others?"

The Mai man who came up from below interrupted the train of thought of the Lord of Toyoyama Hall: "The other two parties have already started, let's start too."

All started?

The Lord of Fengshan Hall looked at Ji Feichen's side, and saw a young man in white with fluttering clothes fighting hand-to-hand with a humanoid demon dragon.

When the two met, they were very red-eyed.

When Wu Xian commanded, Ming Mozi rushed towards Ji Feichen.

And Ji Feichen opened the dragon armor, and the demon dragon was tiger in his hand, and he looked like he was fighting for his life and fought with Ming Mozi in close combat.

"This kid, don't use the weak water, and actually run to hand-to-hand combat?"

The Fengshan Hall Lord shook his head, then said to the person in front of him, "I haven't heard of you in the Black Holy Sect, who are you?"

” "Miao Yu."

The man in sackcloth responded lightly, and a magic light appeared from his body, and several reggae flew out.

Look at the reggae that surrounds the lightning and spits thunder.

Yellow sand emerged from the side of the Fengshan Hall Master, and a spiritual shield was generated, blocking all the reggae.

"This is the ghost god you sacrificed?

It doesn't look useful, it's better to-" The Lord of Fengshan Hall stretched out his hand, and a pinch of sand automatically condensed into an Emei thorn in his hand, and said to the man in front of him: "Why don't we also melee combat?"