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The demonic skills practiced by Hou Qing are extremely unpredictable and unpredictable. At this moment, they transformed into a wisp of black energy, penetrated from Chen Jianchen's ears, and quickly invaded his soul world——
"You have no self and no form, you have a mind and a demon, you are a stinking scholar, I will see how you die!"
Everyone has inner demons. It can be said that the deeper the cultivation level, the more serious the inner demons. You must pay more attention to them, warm them up and resolve them in order to suppress them; once they are aroused, they will cause backlash, causing people's minds to become lost and even go crazy. (
church)
In Huzhuang, Suzhou, when helping the vixen Jiao Na to overcome the calamity, Chen Jianchen had a struggle with his inner demons: At that time, Jiao Na's inner demons were drawn into Chen Jianchen's body by the demon-guiding sword, and also stirred up his own inner demons.
The two merge into one, forming a terrifying ghost and a scene of skeletons on the ground.
But that time, there was no danger, and it didn't cause much trouble.
This time, it's completely different. The intruder is the old demon from Montenegro who is the best at looking at demons——
laugh!
The black energy broke into the world of soul gods and took shape in a blink of an eye. First it looked like a pitch-black sedan, and then it immediately transformed into a huge and incomparable ghost.
He is dozens of feet tall, has two horns on his head, a face as black as coal, a huge nose pierced by a copper ring, and deep pupils, with red light bursting out from time to time, showing his domineering attitude, as if he can kill Chen Jianchen with a raise of his hand or a move of his feet.
His soul felt like it was bursting.
"Roar!"
The ghost hammered its chest with both hands and raised its head to the sky with a deafening roar. Then it raised its two big palm-leaf fans and a pair of octagonal pumpkin hammers appeared in its hands.
This pair of hammers is as big as a small mountain. When held in the hand, it has the power to open up the world.
Such a ghost can be called a demon!
Hou Qing did not hesitate to use his own soul to attack, and struck with all his strength. He immediately provoked the demon in Chen Jianchen's heart, and this image of the domineering demon was born. His power was unparalleled, completely different from the ordinary inner demon, only vaguely tempting, and even more
Most of it was a function of subconsciousness; instead, it exploded directly, using violent force to brutally tear Chen Jianchen's soul world apart.
The world is destroyed, people's hearts are dead, and only the body is left, which is the walking corpse, and there is no independent ideology. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Roar!
With another loud roar, the demon god's eyes were filled with red light, faintly carrying a layer of green, which was very penetrating. He waved his double hammers, and his body was still growing, occupying almost half of the space of Chen Jianchen's soul god world.
"Smelly scholar, go to hell for me!"
call!
With one blast of the hammer, a strong wind swept up, shaking the entire soul world. It was on the verge of collapse, fearing that it would be shattered in the next moment.
Buzz!
Where the brilliance flashed, a scroll suddenly appeared and settled in the center, like a sea-fixing needle. The originally shaky soul world suddenly stabilized.
"Zhengranpai"!
The scroll hangs vertically and hangs in the air. The words on the paper flicker, and a voice comes out of it, the voice of reading: at first the voice is thin, then the tone gradually increases, and finally it is like a yellow bell, loudly speaking. Word by word,
It sounded like a hammer in the ear, heartbreaking:
"When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers; they poison the world, and they are pursued with cruelty; no matter how hard they are, they praise and destroy them; why should they study the books of sages? With unyielding righteousness, they can slay evil with great audacity; with auspiciousness and immunity, they can control the house and stabilize the country!"
…
In the sound of reading, the image of the upright Confucian scholar in blue clothes appeared from the void, just guarding the position of the heart gate, and the situation changed in vain.
The dark face of the demon god transformed by Hou Qing seemed to change color: "What?" It vaguely felt that something was wrong, but it could not grasp the truth. As it looked around, the movements of its hands involuntarily slowed down.
After reading the forty-eight words of "Zhengluantie", the scroll roared, and rays of light were stimulated. Each light contained a word. The handwriting was lingering, and it seemed that each word was perfectly formed, like a Taoist talisman, dragging a long
tail light.
The talismans were flying, one after another, all aimed towards the devil.
"This is……"
The demon suddenly had a bad idea. At this moment, it finally realized that it seemed that it had been trapped in a trap...
Hou Qing's heart was shaken by this thought all his life, and he dared to use the black energy to enter his body, and everything went smoothly. It was not that Chen Jianchen was unprepared, but that he deliberately exposed the empty door so that he could fall into a trap. The scholar in the temple, especially the blue shirt, was
You can tell by looking at it that it is extraordinary, and it actually has the aura of a sage.
Chen Jianchen's soul world is actually guarded by the image of a saint and Confucian. This is beyond Hou Qing's expectation: How is it possible? Even if the other party is successful in righteousness, he definitely cannot condense a saint and Confucian. At this level, at least a great talent is required.
It will appear. Just like the Taoists who become immortals will evolve into the Three Pure Ones; the Buddhist nine-turn golden body will have its own Buddha to protect it...
Fantasy must be fantasy!
In a hurry, Hou Qing didn't have much room to think, so he could only comfort himself. And every word of the forty-eight words in "Zhengluantie" was transformed into a talisman and stamped on his body, which was really not good.
"Break it for me!"
It swung its right hand and swung the huge pumpkin hammer to block the character's attack.
Chi!
The sound was soft and weird, and a character hit the pumpkin hammer. Hou Qing felt his heart tremble, as if he was nailed by a nail. It was painful, numb, and itchy. He couldn't help but scream, and his entire body size shrank visibly to the naked eye.
When he came down, he seemed to have been squeezed for a while.
what happened?
Hou Qing was shocked. The power of the characters was extremely weird, beyond the scope of understanding. However, it was not allowed to have a chance to breathe. The second and third characters came lightly, without any chance to dodge, and landed firmly.
On the body.
Every time a character enters the body, its huge body shrinks in a circle, which looks very mysterious and a bit funny.
Hou Qing was shocked and angry. The arrogance he had just felt had long been forgotten. Knowing that the situation was critical, he had to break up and leave immediately, rush out of Chen Jianchen's soul world, and hide as far away as possible.
"Roar!"
It roared, bared its teeth and claws, held up a pair of pumpkin hammers, and rushed straight to the door of the heart without caring about anything else. The only way out was there.
"Get away!"
The golden melon hammer suddenly fell down, trying to smash the image of the blue-robed saint into pieces and create a way out.
Peng!
The hammer actually landed in an empty space and hit nothing.
In the dark sky, it can be seen that the image of the saint in blue is right in front, and his posture of standing with his hands behind his back has not changed.
Hou Qing's heart trembled, and he immediately understood that he was on the opponent's home court. Chen Jianchen had the image of a saint and Confucian guarding his heart, and he also had "Zhengluantie" to attack. His innate nature had an absolute advantage and he could produce many transformations, similar to Taoism.
The formation layout of France and China.
The general situation has been established, close the door and beat the dog.
Chi!
The twentieth character hit, and the demon god who was originally upright has been reduced to several feet tall; at the same time, the strength of his body has also shrunk significantly.
Hou Qing finally showed a horrified look. If things go on like this, the consequences will be disastrous. It will probably be beaten to pieces and nothing will be left. At this time, he realizes that he has made a huge mistake and it is not a good idea to risk going deep.
, especially when the other party was already on guard, waiting for him to come to their door...
Although there are no swords and guns in the battle between souls and gods, it is far more dangerous than the light of swords. Unless there is an absolutely overwhelming advantage, the invader will always be at a disadvantage. This principle is the same as seizing a body, it is not easy to succeed.
What makes Hou Qing especially feel powerless is that because of the image of a saint and Confucian guarding the door, Chen Jianchen's inner demons have been suppressed to the point where he cannot raise his head and cannot make trouble at all. Without internal support, Hou Qing's demonic side has been broken. The effect is that
The power is greatly reduced, and the resistance is very fragile.
"What a cunning and stinking scholar. He read the books of saints and sages in vain. It is not the behavior of a gentleman. He actually dares to play tricks..."
Hou Qing gritted his teeth while changing his thoughts, but he did not dare to be slow at the same time. He used all his strength and flew with his hammers, chasing the image of the sage guarding the door of his heart.
It's a pity that this is Chen Jianchen's soul world, which has a huge home field advantage. The changes in his heart can only occur in his thoughts and are elusive.
Ahhhh!
Hou Qing's howl turned into a scream. At this time, the demon image he transformed into was only more than ten feet tall, and he was panicking. There were more than ten characters surrounding him, floating, not in a hurry to attack, but patiently
Wait for the opportunity.
"Smelly scholar, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"
The demon rolled on the spot, black energy exploded, and transformed back into the body of a pitch-black sedan. His flying speed suddenly accelerated, and he accurately captured the location of the heart gate. He teleported there, opened the curtain, and revealed a large black hand.
The hands are as big as Cattail Fans, with densely scaled skin and densely packed fingers. The shiny black nails are half a foot long, and the five fingers are like claws, grabbing straight at the top of the head of the image of the sage.
This grab was extremely powerful and extremely fast, making it impossible to dodge.
puff!
The claws fell on the statue of Confucianism, and the image immediately shook, as if it had been greatly traumatized, and it was in a daze, as if if it was touched again, it would completely collapse and shatter.
The opportunity has come!
Hou Qing was overjoyed and let out a cry. His claws gathered momentum and grabbed him again.
"Break it for me!"
Suddenly a sigh came out from somewhere, vaguely coming from the mouth of the Confucian statue, its voice was low and sad.
Inexplicably, Hou Qing's heart was pounding. But at this critical moment, he had no time to think about it, so he could only use his claws to grab it with all his strength: No matter who you are, crush them all!
There was a flash of blue light, and the evil-proofing pen appeared out of thin air in the right hand of the Confucian statue. His gesture was smoothed back, and the sharp tip of the pen was pointed right at the palm of the evil claw.
"ah!"
Hou Qing let out a shrill scream, the sedan quickly backed up, and the devil's claws had already turned into powder.
Tsk tsk tsk!
At this time, the last dozen or so characters pounced on the sedan, like gangrene attached to the bones, and they all landed on the sedan, on the armrests, the ceiling, and on the front, back, left, and right of the sedan body. The brilliance flowed, and the black sedan was immediately suppressed and motionless.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Hou Qing shouted, the black sedan where his ghost resided was a mysterious magic weapon, but it was restrained by the characters and could not struggle.
Another sigh came out in the void, and the lingering sound lingered. The Confucian statue, which originally had its back to guard the heart gate, and whose posture seemed to never change, slowly turned around.
The Confucian statue turned around and achieved success!
"you……"
Hou Qing faced the statue of Confucianism and let out a terrified scream in disbelief.
boom!
The black sedan exploded out of thin air and turned into a ball of rich black gas...