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505. The devil in gold armor, the desolate scholar

In the endless void, a golden-armored demon, who was like a mountain and had a whole body like gold, sat upright on the throne and shouted angrily: "Who killed my descendants!"

Dozens of black-robed demon cultivators did not dare to look up. After a long time, a demon man whispered: "In the depths of the demonic consciousness of the golden horn, there is only a red rainbow sword light and the golden lotus in the sky. It may be the people from Emei... and the Demon Sect jointly killed!"

The golden armored demon man's voice was like thunder: "I will break through Taiyi! I will definitely kill these two villains. You go and find out who will kill my descendants."

The golden-armored demon hides into the void again. The dozens of great demons present whisper until the leader disappeared completely.

"How come it's unfortunate that Golden Horn is dead!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme! The only demon Lord who came across the border this time... This lord has recovered his magic consciousness, and we are all under his command. It's really bad if the Golden Horn dies!"

The demon spirit outside the sky accumulated countless years to accumulate dozens of Yang Zhen demons. These black-robed demon cultivators are almost 70% or 80% of the strength of the demon sect in the sky. Each of them has dozens or hundreds of demons under their command, and they have no control over each other, and they have no upper and lower levels.

However, the demons regard strength as the most respected, and the golden armored demons have the strongest strength, so they must enter the Taiyi realm and become the Great Demon Lord, and the other great demons have to surrender.

A black-robed demon man sneered several times and said, "It's not just the Golden Horn. A few days ago, I didn't even die a Tatarot earth! Even the people under him were dead, and no one of them escaped."

A white and feminine-faced demon next to him sneered: "He thought that if he got the guidance of that thing, he could subdue the remnants of the Lingchi Sect. How could those people in the Lingchi Sect believe it? They must have died at the hands of the Lingchi Sect."

These demons whispered and noisy, but they didn't have the posture of cultivators. They were more lively than the great cultivators of the Yang Zhen Realm of the Dao and Demon families.

A black-robed demon left silently until he escaped from the cave, and then he shook his hand and took off his black robe and turned into a down-and-out scholar.

He also brought a long sword beside him, which was very dilapidated. It was the one Wang Chong had seen on Liuyuntai.

The down-and-out scholar smiled faintly, suddenly looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "That Wanlongyi or Ji Guanying's monk, who is so weird, has a very strong magical spirit on his body!"

"If I hadn't had something else at that time, I really wanted to capture this person alive, and torture him forcibly and force him to find out all his secrets."

The down-and-out scholar stepped forward, and his body shook, hundreds of miles away. The demon spirit outside the sky and the monster beast plant are two completely different lives.

For the Taoist and Demon families, and even the demon race, the very rare magical powers and magic are just instincts for them, such as crossing the void.

Below the Golden Elixir Realm, only the White Lotus Boy is proficient in the Great Movement of the Heavens, and no other Golden Elixir Realm masters can do it.

Even geniuses such as Wang Chong, Ying Yang, and Ouyang Tu have not yet been able to comprehend such wonderful techniques.

Crossing the void is a wonderful method that only the powerful in Taiyi realm can understand, just like the art of rainbow transformation is the essence of the great practice of Yang Zhen realm.

Even though you may not be able to achieve success when you reach the state of mind, you have not reached the state of mind. Only those who are outstanding and talented among thousands have the opportunity.

Wang Chong has the talent to cultivate the art of rainbow transformation, but he does not have the ability to cross the void. Although he can use the Tianxie Golden Lotus, it is not considered a magical magic that he has practiced after all.

However, the demon spirit outside the sky is too unique and is born with many supreme magical powers. On the contrary, few people comprehend the secrets of heaven like human race. The higher they reach the higher level, the worse their strength is.

At the time, outside the Heavenly Pass, several demon kings joined forces to help Ying Xuan break through the Demon King, and they made these demons play like babies.

The down-and-out scholar used the technique of crossing the void, and in just three or four hours, he entered the East Land. He was as familiar as a familiar path. He quickly found a temple, and he worked a little bit, and went straight in, obviously very familiar with it.

When the down-and-out scholar arrived at the back of the temple, there was a mourning hall with miserable decorations. Ling Fei stared blankly at the beauty in the nanmu coffin, his face dull.

The down-and-out scholar laughed and said, "Brother Ling Fei! I once said that if you are willing to enter my door, there will be secret methods to save Mrs. Zun."

Ling Fei was stunned and had no reaction at all.

The down-and-out scholar didn't say much, but just sat down cross-legged, holding the old sword in his hand, seemed extremely patient, and could wait for Ling Fei to recover.

The two of them were alone and stayed quietly for a few days. Ling Fei suddenly shouted: "Tell me the secret method!"

The down-and-out scholar smiled slightly, stood up, reached out to the beauty in the coffin and sang in a low voice, but no one could understand his language.

This beauty was originally like a sleeping woman. Ling Fei used the secret magic technique of the magic sect to suppress the body, but the desolate scholar used his magic power to make her face gradually rosy, and even her eyelashes blinked gently.

The down-and-out scholar smiled and said with some satisfaction: "The demon sect in your world is afraid that the demons will reincarnate as a method of passing through tribulation, but he does not know that the most fundamental thing about this method is to reorganize the demon consciousness."

"The demon consciousness is the foundation of our demon spirit outside the heaven. Whoever has the hope of achieving the demon king, and who can only be a bad demon is because the demon consciousness is different, and the advantages and disadvantages are different!"

Ling Fei said lightly: "If you have enough magical consciousness, you will not be that person!"

The down-and-out scholar said in surprise: "I don't understand very much, what do you 'people' think! The reorganization of the demon consciousness is just to abandon some useless memories, useless emotions, and useless obsessions. I am afraid that the most essence of it will be left behind, so that the demon consciousness can be more spiritual and transparent. How can it be bad? Most of the useful memories are kept, why isn't it the original one?"

Ling Fei sneered, without explaining.

The down-and-out scholar shouted: "Okay!"

He withdrew his finger and smiled, "If you want to reorganize the magic consciousness for your wife, you may have to practice for decades, so I will take over the business. As for if you want to learn this secret method, as long as you interact with your wife, you can understand the spiritual consciousness and use the technique of two-heart seal to pass on this secret method."

The down-and-out scholar was slightly proud and asked, "What am I doing?"

Ling Fei sneered, staring at the beauty without saying a word.

After a while, the beauty in the coffin raised her jade hand gently, grabbed the side of the coffin, stood up gently, opened her beautiful eyes, and was a little confused.

She looked at Ling Fei for a long time before suddenly shouting: "Robber!"

Ling Fei's whole body was shocked, and suddenly he lowered his head. Tears fell from his tiger's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were closed tightly. Obviously, he had a major decision in his heart, but this decision was too difficult and he was a little solemn.

The resurrected beauty smiled lightly, like spring flowers blooming.
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