For a whole month, Ye Xiong stayed in the tomb of the Demon God, practicing magical powers in a daze.

Originally, he thought he had become very plain, but after getting exposed to these supernatural powers, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

For a monk, the attraction of supernatural powers is much greater than that of a woman.

Every generation of demons and immortal kings has special magical powers. After learning these magical powers, Ye Xiong felt that his strength had been qualitatively improved.

Kung Techniques are the foundation, and supernatural powers can determine the upper limit of a monk.

After learning all the magical powers he thought were useful, Ye Xiong stopped.

"With my strength at the beginning, my magic skills seem to have surpassed the Buddhist skills." Ye Xiong murmured.

Over the past month, he has learned more than twenty magical powers in the middle of the demonic path. These magical powers are very powerful attacking magical powers among the demonic martial arts.

Although these magical powers are still a little worse than the Chaos Demonic Energy, they are more practical.

The reason why he learned so quickly is that his Demonic Art is already on the fourth level. These magical powers are like martial arts moves. As long as his internal strength is strong, it does not take much time to practice.

The so-called magical power is just a form of turning demonic energy into attack. It is not difficult to practice by knowing the method.

"I originally wanted to go back to the fairy world, but I didn't expect that I would waste more than a month in this demon god's tomb."

Ye Xiong stood up and was about to leave when suddenly a whistle under his feet, a little black light shot towards him.

This was too fast, and it was too late to react.

"The Heart of Darkness, damn it." Ye Xiong was shocked and angry.

He never dreamed that the heart of darkness would appear here, and he would even more unexpectedly that it would actively enter his body.

"Does it want to avenge Modu?"

At this moment, he could not think too much, so he quickly used his demonic energy to resist.

Soon, he discovered that the Heart of Darkness did not want to hurt him, but entered his inner world through his body.

Ye Xiong was shocked. The inner world is the origin of the monk, the most powerful and fragile place. Once it is invaded by the demonic energy from outside, the consequences will be unimaginable. At the very least, it will go into a devil and turn into a useless person, and at the worst, it will explode and die.

After the Dark Heart entered Ye Xiong's inner world, a very terrifying black flame instantly surged on his body, trying to invade his inner world.

"No, this guy wants to control me and turn me into a puppet." Ye Xiong understood in an instant.

In the past, he always felt that something was wrong with the Dark Heart and the Dark Heart was better. After all, he was very strong and easy to control, but the Dark Wat was not good. The demonic energy was entangled outside his body from time to time. At that time, he thought it was a demonic devil. Now it seems that the biggest reason is that he was controlled by the Dark Heart, became a host and a victim.

"I want to control me, but I have no way." Ye Xiong gritted his teeth and realized that he had entered the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul in the inner world opened his eyes, and his half-white and half-black body surged with a very powerful demonic energy.

"The Heavenly Demon Prison." Yuanying roared.

The endless demonic energy turned into a hell demon prison and killed hard towards the heart of darkness.

"Stop struggling, this is your destiny, you can't change it."

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. As long as you follow me, I will take you to fly and fly to a wider world."

"At that time, you will become the most powerful demon in the universe."

The sounds like sound waves were everywhere, deeply shocking the mind of the Nascent Soul.

"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..."

When the Nascent Soul was about to lose his mind, he emitted Buddhist Buddhist sounds from his mouth. These Buddhist sounds were like a lighthouse on the sea, the sun, giving the Nascent Soul direction. The next moment, the light on the Nascent Soul's body surface was radiant, and a faint golden Buddha shadow formed on the top of his head.

"A terrible way, don't even think about disturbing my mind, Ah Ti"

Under the Buddha's light, all the deadly demon sounds were soon lost, and the mind and spirit of the Nascent Soul were stable.

"So what about the magical artifact? No matter how powerful you are, you are still an object. Without the monk's drive, you are just a bullshit."

"You dream about controlling me, let me be the host, and dominate my destiny."

"Look at how I can conquer you."

The surface of the Nascent Soul's body shines brightly, one left and one right, one gold and one black, one, one, two huge claws, snatching towards the heart of darkness.

The Heart of Darkness didn't seem to have expected that Ye Xiong would be so powerful, but it spent so much time tearing apart space and traveling through time and space just for this new host, how could it give up?

Suddenly, the heart of darkness dissipated and turned into thousands of black flames.

These black flames have ever-changing changes and have become different forms.

Sometimes there are crows, sometimes there are faces, sometimes there are boiling water, sometimes there are skulls.

"Those who follow me will prosper; those who go against me will perish; those who are not controlled by me will die."

Tens of thousands of demonic energy transformed into various forms and began to impact Ye Xiong's inner world.

The inner world is the foundation of monks. Once it collapses, it means that all cultivation is ruined.

puff!

Ye Xiong squirted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly onto his clothes.

Zheng Xiu Fengji came in and was shocked to see this.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" She was about to come over.

"Don't come over, retreat a little further." Ye Xiong yelled quickly.

Puff puff puff!

Blood continued to spew out. In a moment, Ye Xiong's body was covered in blood, and his handsome appearance became hideous and terrifying.

"What's going on? Could it be that he practiced the two skills of Buddha and demons and became possessed by demons?" Feng Ji was shocked.

She looked at Ye Xiong's body with bright eyes, and suddenly saw black flames appearing from time to time on his body, burning his body.

"No, it's the heart of darkness." Feng Ji exclaimed and understood in an instant.

It turned out that the Dark Heart entered Ye Xiong's body and wanted to control him.

"Don't resist, the heart of darkness has entered your inner world and started a war in your inner world. The more you resist, the greater the damage. Even if you win in the end, your vitality will be severely damaged, and it is possible to fall into the realm."

"The only way is to refine it, remove the nature of the dark heart, and restore it."

"In the past tens of thousands of years, the Heart of Darkness has encountered countless hosts. All of these hosts were forcibly invaded by him. After his death, they carried very terrible resentment. These terrible resentment entered the Heart of Darkness, and they accumulated more and more. Just like a vicious cycle, the Heart of Darkness has completely become an evil thing."

"Your Highness, you have the supreme Dharma of Buddhism and Buddhism can save all sentient beings and resolve resentment. This is your best and only chance."

In a state of anxiety, Feng Ji said a lot of words to guide Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong was driving the Nascent Soul to confront the Dark Heart. After hearing what she said, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, put his palms together, and began to recite the "Suppression of Demons".

"The Demon Suppression Curse" is a Buddhist mantra taught by Master Roland when he first came to the fairy world. It can calm the mind, suppress the demonic energy, and purify the demonic energy.

"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..."

The Buddhist and Sanskrit sounds were continuously spit out from Ye Xiong's mouth.

Ye Xiong seemed to have returned to the scene where he had realized the truth for two hundred years under the Bodhi tree in the Fourth Illusion.

His body was not known how much it was tortured, his clothes were covered with blood, and he didn't know how much blood was flowing.

However, he didn't care at all.

Although it is an illusion under the Bodhi tree, the physical body is indeed, and it is empathetic.
Chapter completed!