Chapter 320: The Arrogant Old Demon (700 monthly votes for additional updates!)

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"Little baby! Are you responsible for this kind of change in the library?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

An old man wearing a black robe, with a ruddy complexion and a convex forehead, jumped out of the darkness.

There seemed to be a shadow flickering behind him, and there seemed to be ghost faces imprinted on his raised forehead from time to time.

If you look closely at the cuffs of his sleeves, you can see that instead of one hand, there are four hands sticking out.

"This is the soul, not the physical body! The soul is the appearance of the heart, not the physical body." This thought flashed through Ke Xiaoliang's mind instantly.

But Mo Tingyuan reacted faster and was already half-kneeling on the ground: "Mo Tingyuan, the current leader of the Ten Demon Sect, has met the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect."

The old man stared at Ke Xiaoliang again, then circled around Ke Xiaoliang twice with his elusive movement skills, and said with a click of his tongue: "Interesting! Interesting! It's been a long time since I met a kid who dared to practice Qi to a level above fifty. It’s a doll!”

"This is hard work. In order to practice cultivation, the little kid must have robbed many mountain gates to gain a bad reputation in the cultivation world!"

"Tell me... how many mountain gates have been destroyed? Have you heard of any of them?"

As he spoke, the old man tilted his ears as if intending to listen.

Ke Xiaoliang secretly took a breath of vitality, and at the same time, he was ready to directly borrow the energy of the gourd world at any time, with full firepower.

As for absorbing energy from the outside... Ke Xiaoliang was worried that if the old man got into trouble, he would not be given the time to prepare.

"What? You don't answer what I said?"

"The little devils today seem to be just like those guys back then, still so arrogant and unreasonable... But don't worry, the disobedient dolls will be taught a lesson first, have their hands and feet cut off, then destroy their cultivation and take out the skulls." Wear them as bracelets and take the time to plate them, and you will be honest!" The old man said in a calm and pleasant tone.

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang completed the absorption and accumulation of energy and transformed instantly.

Qi and Blood Martial Arts plus True Qi Martial Arts plus Giant Transformation and Martial Arts Dharma.

Due to the effect of qi and blood martial arts, martial arts and the physical body form a closer connection and interaction.

On the contrary, the body was not as huge as before. Under Ke Xiaoliang's restraint, it was actually condensed to the size of ten feet.

Even so, the power has increased slightly, and the battery life has also been greatly increased.

The moment the transformation was completed, a strange magic power began to work in Ke Xiaoliang's body.

Countless soul-eating insects seemed to emerge from his body, eating his soul and taking away all his thoughts and memories.

The true meaning of martial arts is fully unleashed, and every drop of blood... and even every cell is beating with elements of resistance and violence.

All the soul-eating insects... together with the most fundamental 'curse' were squeezed out of the body by the true meaning of martial arts, and then crushed to pieces.

Then, without saying a word, Ke Xiaoliang punched the old man's spirit.

This punch looks like an attack, but is actually a defensive one.

The boxing saying is "a line between sea and sky", the defense is steady, like the sea and sky are connected in a line, flawless and attackable.

The punch that looks like an attack is for defense, but it is naturally withdrawn in front of the chest. The palm that looks like a defense is actually an attack.

As the palm of his hand changed, he pinched the Sunlight Bodhisattva Seal.

The sixth form of Buddha's light in the palm of the Tathagata shines everywhere.

Although the setting of the Tathagata Palm is nine styles, those experts in the world of martial arts and Buddhist monks who have entered the world of high martial arts have exhausted their energy.

Now it has only been deduced to the sixth form.

Even so, the power of this palm cannot be underestimated.

The fists and palms move together, one attack and one defense.

Ke Xiaoliang groaned and took a small step back after a moment.

The burly ten-foot-long body swayed slightly.

The huge palm print flew out, and under the great light, the light of the old man's soul was also slightly dimmed.

"What a devil, he actually learned Buddhist tricks to deal with your ancestors." The old man Yuanshen pointed at Ke Xiaoliang, seeming to laugh and scold, but in fact he was already vaguely afraid of Ke Xiaoliang.

If the Yuanshen monk cannot defeat Yuanshen with one move, then he may not be able to defeat him with many moves in the future.

In terms of power level, Yuan Shen is not far above the many realms below Yuan Shen, making the difference between heaven and earth.

It's just that the magical functions of Yuan Shen cannot be understood by monks below Yuan Shen. Therefore, Yuan Shen monks can easily defeat many spirit-transforming monks and suppress low-level monks, just like picking things out of a bag.

Ke Xiaoliang also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "There is no way, the old devil is despicable, so naturally the little devil can only ask the monk for help in order to protect himself!"

After saying this, the fingerprints on his hand changed and formed a clear seal that achieves everything.

Then the whole body shone brightly.

An extremely mysterious force bloomed around Ke Xiaoliang, faintly seeming to repel and distort the surrounding space.

The seal is the last seal of the Tathagata Palm, the seal of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

But the power is the power of the ancient gods that Ke Xiaoliang borrowed from the Loli goddess Molly as a 'Tiandao'.

Such a mixture created the illusion that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong was about to be launched.

Mo Tingyuan was indeed fooled, and thought to himself: "This Ke Xiaoliang has not only reached the pinnacle of martial arts, the realm of the supreme grandmaster, he has also comprehended the last form of the Tathagata Palm, the unrivaled magical power of Buddhism. There are rumors in the world of high martial arts, This set of palm skills was personally passed down by the Buddha. Even if it is not necessarily... it must be a true Buddha-level secret skill. If he really used this palm, I don't know if it would damage the demon sect's seed bank, this demon sect elder. I don’t know if I can bear it.”

"No... I have to stay away from them and fight with them. If I accidentally get hurt, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat them..."

Mo Tingyuan had a thought in his mind, but it was captured by the old man's spirit.

The strange phenomena around the old man's Yuan Shen slowly subsided, and then he said with a smile: "Good guy! You little devil, after fifty levels of Qi training, you have the strength to compete with me, a Yuan Shen monk. I can't beat you. ,do not fight!"

"This change in the library must have something to do with you."

"If you are willing to tell me the reason, I will tell you the secret of a seed bank in exchange... What do you think?"

The old man Yuanshen obviously saw that he could not be directly crushed and defeated, so he began to convey "goodwill". This was not only to delay time and see how long Ke Xiaoliang could last in this changed state, but also to actually exchange information with Ke Xiaoliang, and then Get the idea of ​​an answer by comparing 'peaceful' ways.

It is obvious that Ke Xiaoliang has been regarded as an equal.

As for Mo Tingyuan...he doesn't deserve a place in this fight.

Ke Xiaoliang slowly put away his hand seals, and then restrained the ancient god's aura.

However, he did not stop changing and continued to maintain a body of ten feet. Under the dual-core martial arts, he could maintain such changes for a long time.

"I didn't do much, I just injected a large amount of demonic energy into the seed bank." Ke Xiaoliang said.

What he said... is partly true.

"Nonsense, if you just inject demonic essence, there will indeed be a change, but how can there be such a huge change? The amount of demonic essence that just poured out is almost equal to the normal ten-year share!" said the old man Yuanshen.

Ke Xiaoliang said in a heroic tone: "There is not much change, just because the demonic energy injected is not enough."

"Just now, I injected roughly the equivalent of tens of millions of demonic elements into the harvest at once."

The old man's soul was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Ke Xiaoliang with eyes that looked like a madman or a fool.

Even Mo Tingyuan swallowed.

"Where did you... get so much demonic energy?" Mo Tingyuan's tone was full of desire that he didn't even notice.

Ke Xiaoliang said with a smile: "I... sank the headquarters of the Blood Demon Palace in one fell swoop. I... subdued Cuiyun Mountain with three swords. I... destroyed Li Xingzhou and his Blood Demon Palace army with one punch. .So I have a lot of magic energy now...how?"

For good reason!

Mo Tingyuan had nothing to say.