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Chapter 635: Changes in the Demon Transformation

Lin Haoming had never encountered such a thing before. He didn't know what this black spot was, but he could penetrate his own defense. This was simply killing people invisibly.
Fortunately, Lin Haoming has not practiced in vain for many years. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands and patted his body. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "gaba" on his bones all over his body. Then countless bone needles suddenly emerged from all directions of his body, and directly pierced the small black dots.
When Lin Haoming stretched out one hand, a bone ball appeared in his palm. After opening it, there were small black dots inside. After a closer look, Lin Haoming realized that these small black dots were actually the insect eggs of the insect that had exploded before.
"What a vicious demon insect!" Lin Haoming couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this time. If he hadn't been able to practice the Divine Bone Art, especially after obtaining the "Demon Sutra", he might have capsized here today.
Even now, Lin Haoming couldn't help but sweat.
Since the other party was just about to die, Lin Haoming also put his heart on his mind and immediately activated the magic trick. A black air suddenly enveloped his whole body. Then a layer of dense scales covered Lin Haoming's body, his hands quickly became rough, his fingers turned into solid and sharp claws, and his face became ferocious and terrifying. A sharp horn about a foot long grew on the top of his head, and the sharp horn was still red and golden.
These are all the changes in Lin Haoming's form after practicing the Demon Sutra. In addition to these, his black pupils also began to emit purple-black light, which looked particularly strange.
After Lin Haoming transformed, his aura suddenly surged. He was originally weaker than Zheng Ge in his aura, but now he has surpassed the other party.
After seeing this, Zheng Ge was also shocked and realized that his sneak attack seemed to have failed.
However, he was not particularly regretful for his failure in his methods. Just when Lin Haoming dealt with those small black dots, he had already produced countless magic tricks. In front of him, an extremely thick golden palm condensed. Although this giant palm was only about a foot large, it emitted amazing pressure, echoing the golden halo of Zheng Ge's body, which actually made this demon cultivator have a little more righteousness.
Just after Lin Haoming transformed, Zheng Ge had already activated his golden palm and slapped Lin Haoming directly.
Lin Haoming was about to use his methods when facing this golden giant palm, but at this moment, a golden halo suddenly shot out of the golden palm, which immediately enveloped Lin Haoming, causing Lin Haoming to sluggishly and could not dodge at all.
Everyone in the appearance battle saw Lin Haoming, who wanted to dodge, froze suddenly, and then the golden giant palm fell down.
"Oh!" Seeing this scene, several monks from Fashan Temple couldn't help but scream with regret.
The monk named Wei from the Taimo Sect said proudly: "Compared with my master, the one with the surname Lin is just like this!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that the golden palm was really falling, and Lin Haoming was clearly holding it back.
At this moment, Lin Haoming held a crystal bead about meter tall in his hands and stared at the golden palm. Not only did the palm not fall, but was pushed back little by little.
Zheng Ge was really surprised to see that he was forced to resist such a trick, but he had lived for thousands of years, and he still had this experience in facing the enemy. He immediately pointed at the fire crow flying in the air, and immediately slapped his wings and couldn't free his hands to activate the Nine Dragon Whip to resist. The fire crow feather arrow shot towards Lin Haoming in a flash.
Lin Haoming had long guessed that the other party would be like this. When he stomped his feet, a blood-colored lotus seat suddenly appeared. With the light of blood, the blood-colored lotus petals fell off one after another. On each lotus petal, there was a face that was compassionate. At this moment, the face suddenly opened in big mouths, and all the flying feather arrows were swallowed by these big mouths. Then, after spitting it, the feather arrows shot towards Zheng Ge in a flash.
Zheng Ge didn't expect that Lin Haoming had this strange magic weapon. His aura was obviously weaker when facing the reflected feather arrow, but even so, he was not panicked. The golden light on his body suddenly condensed and instantly turned into a solid light cover. The feather arrow shot on it was like hitting a copper wall and fell one after another, and then disappeared.
However, the light shield that Zheng Ge transformed was already related to the golden palm at this moment, and it can even be said to be one. After consumption there, Lin Haoming's pressure suddenly shrank, so with his roar, the entire palm was pushed away. Then, Lin Haoming opened his big hand and a black flag appeared in his hand. With this wave, the entire void was instantly covered by a black air.
Zheng Ge found that he was in the dark air and subconsciously felt something was wrong. He even had the first time in his heart whether to admit defeat. However, it was too embarrassing to admit defeat to Lin's surname, and he had no means of using it. Although it caused a lot of damage to himself after using it, I believe he could still win the opponent.
Thinking of this, his eyes flashed blue light and used his spiritual eyes magical power to avoid being sneak attacked by Lin Haoming in the dark air.
Sure enough, at this moment, he found that a black fog was obviously a bit unusual. With a random slap, a golden palm flew out. After breaking through the black fog, Lin Haoming's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
But just as he proudly found Lin Haoming, his face suddenly changed. He found that his light shield had been broken by something.
When he came to his senses, he found that a centipede about a foot long had arrived in front of him. The centipede did not rush up, but just sprayed a stream of black mist from his mouth.
At this time, outside, because of Lin Haoming's methods, the people watching the battle could only see a black fog and could not see clearly what was going on inside.
However, the cultivator named Wei, who had just been defeated in front of Xie Ruolan, said at this moment: "If I remember correctly this magic weapon Lin Haoming used just now, it was the treasure of the former Youming Zhenren, right? I didn't expect that Youming Zhenren was killed by him, and even the treasure was taken away, and it was used. Your Blood Refining Sect is such a good talent!"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, what do you mean?" Although Zhao Keming was also a little dissatisfied with Lin Haoming, he could not ignore his own sect.
"I think it is necessary for you to clean up your portal. I heard that the Heavenly Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger. Tao Mengrong, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was also a member of your Blood Refining Sect. Your Blood Refining Sect's methods to treat traitors are really unique!"
The matter of the Heavenly Demon Sect does make the Blood Refining Sect a headache, and the Blood Refining Sect doesn’t want to solve it, but the Heavenly Demon Sect relies on the Black Mist Swamp Demon Cultivator and does not engage in evil with other sects, so they are really powerless, and the major sects are happy to watch the Blood Refining Sect jokes.
Chapter completed!
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