Chapter 289 Dragon Chanting Brahma Mantra (Part 2)
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But the pride and unwillingness in his heart made His Majesty the Demonic Prince unable to lose face. After all, he had been planning for a long time. The battle in Dajiaoping had reached the final moment, and he was just short of killing the hero-level City Lord Xiao. A piece of "Infinite Black Flame" can truly advance into a great demon level "soul niche".
If this is the case, Qianyuan's combat power will be further improved. When the time comes, looking at the entire world of martial arts, it will be difficult to find an opponent among his peers.
"Hmph, three little brats, when I find the master of the weapon spirit and successfully advance to the next level, you three will be the first ones to bring it to the altar!"
The demon sect's soul niche is similar to the Taoist sect's divine weapon and the Buddhist sect's sacred weapon. In addition to the difference in forging materials, the most important factor affecting its grade and combat power is the grade of the weapon spirit.
Unlike Taoism and Buddhism, these two sects have very far-reaching inheritance, and their reputation in the world has been much stronger than that of the Demon Sect since ancient times. There are far more believers in the world than there are demon sects, and they can absorb the beliefs of these believers to provide magical weapons and sacred weapons.
The Demon Cult acts in an eclectic way, and adheres to the jungle law of "the weak eats the strong." It has always used the brutal and bloody "blood animal formation" to obtain weapon spirits. It is estimated that the strength of the strong martial arts warriors sacrificed is different. The so-called The ranks of the "Masters of Weapon Spirits" are also different, and naturally the soul niche is divided into corresponding demons, big demons, and demons.
There are even rumors in the world that there is a demon king-level "soul niche" in the altar of the demon sect, and its status is somewhat similar to the "Daoxuan Mountain" of Taoism or the "Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom" of Buddhism. It is a well-deserved treasure of the town!
Of course, what is the difference between the Demon King level and the Demon Head level? The secret of this is probably only known to the previous demon sect leaders themselves.
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The three of them kept changing their formations, and their cooperation became more tacit. Nearly a hundred rounds of fighting allowed the three of them to basically determine their respective combat positions.
Yi Xifeng successfully handed over the human shield position to Zhao Long. With the "Qinglian Double Blade" in his hand, which sometimes gathers and sometimes disperses, in addition to serving as a human shield in the team, it can also be a strong harasser.
Yi Xifeng himself has become the main attacker in the three-person team. After all, he has the strongest internal energy and strong continuous output ability. Coupled with the "crit attribute" of the "Dayan Thousand Machine Sword" that can attack the enemy's weaknesses, You can directly confront Qianyuan.
Lin Fenghuo is responsible for the position of auxiliary output. The instantaneous output ability of "Yanya Tianchong" is extremely strong. Coupled with the assistance of Confucian Haoran Qi, it itself has a certain restraint effect on Black Flame.
After determining their respective battle positions, the pressure on Qianyuan's side is also increasing. From the beginning, "one against three" suppressed everyone, and now, Qianyuan can only repel the siege of three people one by one.
Although it is not yet a defeat, it is obviously impossible to suppress the opponent with one against three.
Normally speaking, Qianyuan at this stage can defeat any one of the three of them if he fights alone. This is the foundation of the Demon Sect. But if they really want to join forces, especially the trio who are working together more and more tacitly, it won't be that easy.
"Damn it! If I didn't have something serious to do recently, I would have killed one of you even if I was injured!" Qianyuan said with a gloomy face.
Just when he was hesitating whether to risk his injuries and fight with Yi Xifeng and the other three, a bright white-gold light suddenly came from a distance.
Looking at the direction, it was the direction of Loulan City. It seemed that Xiao Yuanfeng and others had already led the team back. Seeing that the target of this plan had returned to the city, the Dajiaoping formation was of no use, so Qianyuan had no choice but to give up.
"Okay, okay, okay! I remember you three! A Taoist swordsman! A Buddhist knife wielder! And the scholar who is full of evil spirits!"
As Qianyuan spoke, he got close and knocked Yi Xifeng away, and at the same time smashed the two golden swords that were attacking the back of his head with his hand.
He casually squeezed the blue-gold broken light that surrounded him, and the black flames all over his body instantly surged. In the next moment, his figure disappeared from the big corner flat.
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Yi Xifeng looked at the gradually dissipating black flames around him and the gradually stabilizing Hanxing Sword Spirit and could conclude that the devil from the Demon Cult was gone. Feeling his slightly trembling arms, he was a little lucky to have met Lin Fenghuo and Zhao Long this time, otherwise he would have been in trouble if he had faced them alone!
"It turned out to be a devil from the Demon Sect. It seems that the Demon Sect is going to take some action recently!" Lin Fenghuo frowned and glanced at Dajiao Ping.
Looking at hundreds of cold corpses lying on the sand. After the battle between the three of them just now, there are not many intact bodies left.
The three of them are not very old, the eldest Zhao Long is only eighteen years old, and the youngest Yi Xifeng is only fifteen this year. This time they experienced a big battle, but it didn't bring much impact to them.
Needless to say, Yi Xifeng has an adult soul himself, and with these years of experience, he sees things more clearly than some people who are nearly fifty years old. Looking at the broken bodies of these horse thieves and city guards, they just sighed.
Lin Fenghuo has an upright temperament. He just used Yan Ya Tian Chong and absorbed a lot of evil energy. At this time, he ignored the dead body on the Dajiao Ping. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and used his own internal energy skills and Confucian mental skills to dissolve the evil spirits remaining in his body.
Only Zhao Long looked at these corpses and murmured to himself: "Although I am not a Buddhist monk, I can still be considered a lay disciple. Amitabha, I don't often talk about it. Just when fighting, when I need to use this Buddhist sacred weapon, recite Last thought.”
He took off the two strings of Buddhist beads from his left and right wrists, and saw that the beads were round and crystal clear, as if they were made of agate. But it’s really hard to say what the actual material is.
Zhao Long hung the Buddhist beads on the handle of the knife, clasped his hands together, and whispered: "A~Mi~Tuo~Buddha~"
The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout Dajiaoping.
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Han Yuan, who had already left this place, paused slightly in mid-air. My feet were a little on a sand dune, resting firmly on a dead branch. He squinted his eyes and looked behind him. Just a moment ago, he could feel that the blood sacrifice circle he had arranged was broken.
"Dragon chants the Brahma Mantra? Okay! This fake bald donkey, I swear, the first one among the three of you will kill you first!"
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Only Zhao Long looked at these corpses and murmured to himself: "Although I am not a Buddhist monk, I can still be considered a lay disciple. Amitabha, I don't often talk about it. Just when fighting, when I need to use this Buddhist sacred weapon, recite Last thought.”
He took off the two strings of Buddhist beads from his left and right wrists, and saw that the beads were round and crystal clear, as if they were made of agate. But it’s really hard to say what the actual material is.
Zhao Long hung the Buddhist beads on the handle of the knife, clasped his hands together, and whispered: "A~Mi~Tuo~Buddha~"
The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout Dajiaoping.
