The demonic energy infects all things and penetrates all-pervasively. Xiaobai knows that it is so powerful that not even the demon phoenix can resist it, so how can she be spared! Those disciples of the Taoist sect, demon slaves and maidservants, even if they are infected by the demonic energy, will not cause harm. However, she and the Rakshasa girl are great demons who have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years. Once they are controlled by the demon, they will cause a lot of harm. Now that we have spoken out, there must be a way to deal with it.
Xiaobai asked: "What means does a real person have to restrain evil energy?"
Zhou Jidao: "Planting a secret talisman in your body can keep out the evil spirit. However, this secret talisman is so overbearing that the ordinary demon body cannot endure it. You are the only one on this Chishui Cliff." You can try it with the Rakshasa girl."
Xiao Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "If you can control the demonic energy, it doesn't hurt to try. When do you plan to take action?"
"Don't worry, planting the secret talisman into the body takes a lot of effort, and it doesn't happen overnight." Zhou Ji glanced at the Rakshasa girl again and asked, "What do you think?"
The secret talisman is so overbearing that the demon body that is usually tempered cannot hold it any longer. Zhenren Zhou's words are very vague. Looking at the meaning of his words, I am afraid that the original source will be lost, which will cause great disaster. However, the lesser of two evils, the Rakshasa girl understood this truth and gritted her teeth and said: "Master, just take action, the slave family can bear it."
Zhou Ji pondered for a moment and said: "Using demonic energy to control puppets is not without cost. The Taoist side is old and weak, so there is no need to worry about it. You two should be careful and take care of this side. Even if it doesn't work, you can still do it yourself." Paul. Let’s take one step at a time..."
The demon's supernatural power is so strange that it is impossible to guard against it. Once it attacks, I don't know how many people can save their lives. The two monsters hurt their kind, which makes them feel a little depressed. Seeing the real person seems to be a little uninterested, they look at each other and both leave.
Zhou Ji stood next to the sapling of creation, thinking to himself that when the Heavenly Demon Yuwen was at its peak, he led a hundred thousand ghost soldiers to wreak havoc on Dayingzhou. The seven cities of the Heavenly Demon and the Huangting Daomen all retreated. In terms of combat power, they were comparable to Real elephant. He was imprisoned under the seal of blood sacrifice for hundreds of thousands of years, and sent out his spiritual thoughts several times, causing the world to turn upside down. Only then he managed to escape. His cultivation may not be as good as before, but it is no problem to deal with the mere cave heaven realm. Although he With Wei Shiqi's backup, how many fatal disasters can he survive?
Forging iron requires one's own strength. He was trapped in Chishui Cliff. If he couldn't find a way to improve his strength, he might as well give up and return to the upper realm as soon as possible.
Zhou Ji sighed. He originally thought that this trip was part business and part enjoyment, and he could have a good time. Unexpectedly, things were not going as he wished. The demon escaped and dug a big hole. He was so tired that he couldn't rest. How abominable!
He looked up at the sky. The sun and the moon were annihilated, and the universe collapsed. That guy hid in the green lotus world, hid in the floating palace, left a dead branch of the tree of creation, and just let it go like a normal person. He was even more hateful than the devil! Aren’t you very powerful? Isn't it a clever plan? Why is there no more content?
He snorted coldly, walked into the shadows with his hands behind his back, paused, scattered the five-color divine light sickle, turned into a multi-colored peacock, picked up the heavy body, circled several times, identified the direction, and cast straight to the southwest corner. go.
The vitality sown by the saplings of creation was getting thinner and thinner. Zhou Ji's eyes flashed and he could see clearly. Outside the Chishui Cliff, the mountains and forests were empty. The sands of time were slowly spinning. There was death, chaos, and destruction. The exposed rocks were peeling off layer by layer. , dispersed one after another. At the same time, the vitality crushed the sand of time, and traces of pure heaven and earth energy spurted out. The five qi of Ruijin, Yimu, Guishui, Lihuo, and Gentu grew with each other, and the peeling off The rocks are bridged one by one.
Zhou Ji sat down cross-legged and slowly stretched out his hand. His fingertips passed through the invisible barrier and were exposed to the sands of time. He looked intently and saw that the finger suddenly became shriveled and old, and then became delicate and smooth. In an instant, In the meantime, the power of time has been grinding back and forth thousands of times, and the flesh and blood are scattered into a pile of sand of time, annihilated without a trace.
He felt no pain, the difference between life and death was smooth, and everything was healed by time.
Zhou Ji retracted his hand, and the true energy in his body circulated, and a section of his fingers that had been worn away by time returned to its original state without any abnormalities. He did not have the innate magical power to create young trees, to use his majestic vitality to peel off the power of time, and to seize the vitality of heaven and earth from the sands of time, so he could only think of other ways.
In fact, there was nothing to consider, the only choice was the best choice. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the colorful peacock beside him suddenly disappeared and turned into a long and curved five-color divine light sickle, which was placed across his lap. He stared at it for a long time, then squeezed out a drop of sticky blood from the center of his eyebrows. It trembled and was about to fall but did not fall. Wei Shiqi's murderous intention thread left in his Niwan Palace seemed to notice something. One of the threads popped out quickly, submerged into the essence and blood, and dripped onto the tip of the five-color divine light sickle.
A little innate chaotic energy differentiates the five elements and gives birth to the Maurya King's Dharma Body. This sickle is made from the bones of the Maurya King. The beak is the tip, the head is the blade, the spine is the handle, and the five-color feathers breed the divine light. The most powerful thing is that before. Zhou Ji only made a hurried sacrifice and did not complete the work. This time he decided to refining it with blood and essence, turning it into a natal creature that would cause both harm and prosperity.
The hairspring condensed with murderous intent fell into the beak, and like a frenzy, it washed the Maurya King's bones inside and out. With the help of some yin and yang, the essence and blood easily blended into the bones, saving a lot of time. , in a moment, the five-color divine light sickle and his mind became one, blending together.
Zhou Ji was stunned for a long time and muttered: "So there is such a wonderful use..." With a thought, the true energy poured into the five-color divine light sickle, refining the treasure inch by inch, and engraved his own brand into it.
The Zixu Yiyuan Gong he practiced was one of the six methods of the True Immortal of Xie Yue Sanxing Cave. It was unique. Zhou Ji tried his best to refine the five-color divine light sickle seven times in one breath and put seven layers of branding into it, and then he was done. During this sacrifice, a full 60% of the true energy in his body was consumed, and only half was left. If he could not replenish it early, when the demon came, he would be unable to fight against it.
In the darkness, Zhou Ji suddenly opened his eyes, waved his five fingers, and the divine light came out. As he swallowed, a puff of sand of time was rolled back. The breath of chaos rushed towards his face, time was confused, and the moment seemed like a thousand years. Zhou Ji frowned, and five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white spurted out, wrapping them up layer by layer, getting tighter and tighter. The sand continued to collapse inward, gradually condensing into a ball, and gathered into a small bead.
The five-color Divine Light Scythe was refined into a natal magic weapon. The power of the Divine Light became infinitely more powerful. It was twisted and intertwined, twisting and turning thousands of times. A bit of chaos surged out, rising and dancing like a flame. After a few breaths, it collapsed. The next moment , pure vitality spurted out, Zhou Ji released the divine light, and absorbed the vitality into the body, like a trickle, moisturizing every inch of skin.
What was a blessing turned into a practice. Although things went against his wishes, he had to admit that it felt so good to be in such a desperate situation!
