Chapter 62 Dragon and Elephant Suppress the Demon

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A strong physical body can provide powerful energy to the mind, so the spirit is gradually developed. Although it cannot be converted into mana, it already has the ability to influence the enemy's thinking and spirit. For example, with a glance, a slightly weak enemy will be scared to death. , which is also called "witnessing".

Fang Xuan has strong muscles and bones, strong aura, and powerful foundation. He mobilizes his spirit with his boxing skills. His soul is concentrated and explodes at one point. His masculinity is fierce and the demon is naturally broken.

"Hehe, Fang Xuan, you can't kill me, Jiejie, I am invisible and insubstantial. You can't kill me no matter how you kill me. I will never die. You are so powerful, your flesh and blood must be very delicious. If I eat you, I can transform into The devil…haha.”

The demon that had just been shattered condensed into shape again, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. The sword was full of ferocious saw teeth, and he swung it towards Fang Xuan's head.

Fang Xuan snorted coldly and ignored the sharp light of the sword. These were all illusory. If he dodged because of its illusory sharpness, he would have fallen into the devil's trick to seduce people.

With a punch, accompanied by burning like the scorching sun, the demon screamed and his body was shattered again.

咻咻咻~

This time, instead of condensing and forming, it turned into countless "sword rains", raindrops like swords, mixed with sharp metal energy, falling from the sky, trying to pierce Fang Xuan into a hornet's nest.

"Illusions are illusions, they can never become true, the wind god is angry."

The cyan giant figure appeared behind him, and the violent hurricane tore apart, and the sword rain that fell from the sky was instantly torn to pieces.

Every time the "Rain of Swords" disappears, a scream will be heard. When the strong wind dissipates, all the so-called Rain of Swords in the sky will disappear.

The entire area of ​​tens of feet in radius was in chaos, and the rocks under the feet were also removed three feet out of thin air.

"Ah! I'm dead."

Torn apart by the powerful hurricane, the demon let out a scream, and then became silent, with no trace of evil wind or demonic energy left.

"Senior brother, be careful, he is pretending to be dead." Wan Hailan shouted.

"I discovered it a long time ago, so I have to pretend to be more realistic, so that I can look more like you!"

"The Wrath of Vulcan."

Boundless flames condensed in the void, forming a huge flaming figure, as if the God of Fire was alive.

He raised his fist high and hammered straight towards a rock not far away, followed by a roar and heat waves splashing out.

Wan Hailan's mouth opened slightly, and he said with shock on his face: "So...so powerful. Is this the strength of Senior Brother Fang Xuan? He is worthy of being defeated by an outside disciple who ranks tenth on the Mountain and River Ranking."

The flames dissipated, the demon was wiped out, and the ground was in a mess.

Fang Xuan frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied.

"It's just a low-level demon, and it can only be destroyed by causing such a big noise."

Wan Hailan ran over from a distance and looked at Fang Xuan with admiration.

"Brother, you are so awesome."

Fang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's just the lowest form of Heavenly Demon. Junior Sister Hailan, if the Heavenly Demon is so difficult to kill, how did the other disciples do it?"

Wan Hailan smiled politely and said: "Senior brother, that's because you went in the wrong direction."

"Um?"

Wan Hailan explained: "The demons are invisible and without quality. The lower demons are just a thought, and the higher ones are just a ray of wind. If you want to kill them, one is to use tyrannical energy to create life like the senior brother just did. The other way is to use spirit to kill."

"No, I just integrated my mental power into my boxing technique and broke it into pieces, but he still didn't die and gathered it together again." Fang Xuan retorted.

"Although senior brother has reached the realm of divine transformation and can use spiritual power, he lacks the means of spiritual attack, so he is only wounded but not dead. In fact, as long as he breaks it twice more, he can wipe out the demon. This is also the case for the sect. Establish the roots of the Heavenly Demon battlefield and continuously use spiritual power to destroy the Heavenly Demon, which can enhance spiritual will."

"Psychic attack method, that's it. Let's go and find another demon."

Not long after, the two met another demon. Fang Xuan faced the wind and attached his spiritual thoughts to his fists. Every punch would make the demon scream.

Fang Xuan could clearly feel that as the demon continued to be injured, his aura became weaker and weaker, and the source of it was forcibly wiped out by the spiritual will attached to his fist.

With a thought, he visualized the Dragon Elephant Buddha in the sea of ​​consciousness. Instantly, the dark sea of ​​consciousness became filled with golden light, and a Buddha light was hidden between his fists and feet.

"Dragon Elephant Suppresses Demons, Kill!"

With a scream, the demon in front of him was instantly killed.

As the demon was killed, Fang Xuan only felt that his spirit was clear, and there was a burst of light in his mind, his spirit was condensed, and he felt like he was filled with precious light.

It’s Baoguang Yingying.

Fang Xuan felt that many spirits in his mind were filled with precious light. Although not strong, they were soft and tenacious, and his spiritual will was greatly refined.

Fang Xuan was also extremely happy and said: "The Heavenly Demon Battlefield is indeed a good place. Such continuous training of spiritual will makes the spirit pure and lays a solid foundation for stepping into the secret realm of supernatural powers."

There is a huge gap between cultivating from divine transformation to the realm of magical powers, and requires a lot of accumulation. The most important thing is to transform the spirit into magic power, from quantitative change to qualitative change, and to break the worldview of ordinary people. The inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect, including those on the Shanhe List, All the disciples were struggling.

This kind of torture, no magic weapon or spiritual weapon will work. All you can do is swallow pills, strengthen your body, cultivate your spirit, and practice hard day by day.

Fang Xuan's physical body is powerful and his qi and blood are strong. He has the power of twenty horses in the physical realm. He can suppress even the masters of the first level of magical power. What he lacks is his mental strength.

As long as you have enough mental strength, you can break through the door of magical powers in one fell swoop and step into the secret realm of magical powers.

The tempering of the Demonic Battlefield can strengthen the spirit, and it is the best place for Fang Xuan.

"It's a pity that there is no holy water from the underworld. If Fang Han were here, he could refine these demons into Biluo Dan. Every Biluo Dan is a good thing to enhance the vitality and spirit. It's a pity." Fang Xuan secretly sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's heart moved, and he sat down cross-legged. The true energy in his Dantian circulated along the path of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, and little bits of energy from the void poured into his body.

This is the secret method that Fang Xuan realized when he continued to comprehend the "Four Symbols of Heaven's Will".

Every time the "Four Symbols of Heaven's Will" is used, a part of the power of heaven and earth will be forcibly intercepted in the body. In this way, Fang Xuan will find a way to change from passive to active. It doesn't require much, as long as he can control it as he wishes.

Fortunately, Fang Xuan's muscles and bones were strong and his qi and blood were strong. The power of heaven and earth he absorbed was quickly suppressed after entering his body. If he were an ordinary person, his meridians would have been scattered to pieces. In severe cases, he would become obsessed and die.