Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 277 The powerful Dao body...Pi!

"You? Are you still showing your face?"

Looking at the stick insect in front of him with a strange expression that could not be described as ugly, but rather disgusting, it was difficult for Qi Xiu to imagine what kind of aesthetics he had to fall in love with this thing.

"The master doesn't know that the second princess is famous in Qingsang Kingdom for being cold and unruly.

Men, women, old and young, birds and beasts, crickets and grasshoppers.

As long as they are living creatures, they are all in front of her.

A rough calculation shows that the second princess has more than 3,000 different facial features. "

For that precious chance of survival, the stick insect behaved humbly and vomited out everything it could and could not say.

"More than three thousand?! Can she come here?"

Looking slightly stunned, Qi Xiu asked subconsciously.

"The second princess certainly has her own methods. Master, please listen to me carefully..."

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

Seeing that the stick insect was about to explain the details, Qi Xiu repeatedly waved his hand to stop it. The taste of the second princess was too unique, and he still wanted these ears.

After stopping the stick insect's nonsense, Qi Xiu leaned down and narrowed his eyes:

"Let me ask you a few questions. If you answer well, it doesn't mean that I can't give you a chance to live."

Upon hearing this, the stick insect quickly kowtowed:

"Master, please tell me. I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Nodding, Qi Xiu made a sword point with his right hand, raised it slightly, and an invisible force immediately lifted the monster into the air.

"Do you know how many demons Shiwandashan sent into the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces this time?"

"Uh... let me think about it."

With his life at stake, Stick Insect began to crazily recall some of the secret information he revealed while having fun with the two princesses in their excitement.

"I, I remembered.

The second princess was so tall... When she was happy, she once said that she happened to pass by when Lord Qingsang was talking to an old family member from Shiwanda Mountain.

I heard something said...three hundred for a small demon, thirty for a big demon..."

"Three hundred for the little demon, thirty for the big demon?"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Qi Xiu slowly rubbed the golden jade beads on his wrist.

The little demon is also a demon who has entered the Dao realm.

The big demon is in the blood-stained realm.

three hundred?

Could it be three million...ten thousand?

His pupils shrank slightly, and Qi Xiu paused while turning the golden jade beads.

Three hundred Taoist realm monsters?

Three hundred thousand blood-stained demons?

This number...is a bit too exaggerated.

As far as Qi Xiu knew, the number of monks in the entire Dian-Sichuan Province was around one million.

This also includes a large number of new disciples from various major sects who have just entered the Tao.

There are only about 50,000 great monks in the Blood-Stained Realm at most.

As a result, the number of demons invading Dianchuan Province was almost five or six times that of the monks in the province.

In addition, most of the demons in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are ancient demons.

The combat power is stronger than that of human monks.

In comparison, the chances of the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces winning this war are extremely slim.

"Is this news true?"

While his mind was concentrating, Qi Xiu shouted, a flash of lightning appeared in his eyes, almost frightening the stick insect in front of him to death.

"Master, please forgive me. I also learned this from the second princess. Whether it is true or not, I really have no way to check."

The stick insect was so frightened that his skin turned pale white, and he quickly explained.

"I'll ask you again, is there anything special going on in Shenchou Ridge recently..."

……

For three full days, Qi Xiu tortured the stick insect from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, more than ten times.

Although this guy has average combat power, he is cunning and cunning.

It's hard to guarantee that what he said is both true and false, trying to confuse the audience.

And after all, he is also a big demon in the blood-stained realm, and his soul has also cultivated to the realm of Yin Shen.

Zuixinlu is basically ineffective against it.

And if Qi Xiu forcibly searches its soul, the thing will probably die if it sees that it will not survive, and it will self-explode its soul in order to be happy.

So Qi Xiu simply resorted to the mortal methods of torture and interrogation.

Asked back and forth, mentioned over and over again.

Use the method of fatigue bombing to verify the authenticity of the information he revealed.

In this way, although it is a little more troublesome, it can somewhat screen out some real and fake traps.

"That's all I know..."

After being questioned alive for three days, the stick insect's eyes were bloodshot and it was exhausted.

When Qi Xiu was questioning him, he would use his thunderous aura to stimulate and intimidate him from time to time, making him sleepy and exhausted.

If he continues like this, he may have mental problems.

"Well, you have been very cooperative these past few days. In this case, I will give you a chance to survive."

Hearing that Qi Xiu wanted to give him a chance to live, Stick Insect's tired eyes suddenly brightened up.

"Thank you, Master, thank you Master..."

But while the stick insect here was still congratulating himself on finally escaping the disaster, Qi Xiu's next words made him fall back into hell in an instant.

"As long as you can beat him, you can go anywhere you want."

Slowly getting out of the way, a huge and towering figure slowly appeared behind Qi Xiu.

It was a Dharma Protector Vajra cast entirely from dragon bones.

This Dharma Protector Vajra is nearly 100 meters tall, with clear skeletal lines as indestructible as a mountain.

Its whole body exudes a pale golden luster, and there is a faint pale flame flowing between the dragon bones.

Each piece of dragon bone is engraved with extremely ancient, complex and exquisite lines and marks.

<divclass="contentadv">A circle of mysterious and strange Buddha light surrounds its head, which shines with faint phosphorescence under the weak light.

This circle of Buddha's light is not the gentle and compassionate image that ordinary people see!

On the contrary, it has an aura that is a bit cold, a bit compelling, and a bit aloof from the world.

Dragon King Kong!

The first of the eight guardian demon gods in the White Bone Demon God Way!

He has the power of a true dragon to hold up the sky, and he has an indestructible body!

The pure destructive power is enough to destroy mountains and cut off rivers.

When Qi Xiu was in the Dragon Prison at the bottom, he collected seventy or eighty Dragon Bone Demon Pills by chance.

After returning to Dianchuan, he found a chance to practice such a mighty dragon.

"Why, you haven't taken action yet, don't you want this opportunity?"

Qi Xiu said with a smile as he rolled up his sleeves and looked at the dumbfounded stick insect.

"You, you, you, you liar, you will not die!" Hysterically, the stick insect screamed angrily.

boom--

The terrifying fist about ten feet in size suddenly fell!

A series of shock waves visible to the naked eye rubbed off blazing tail flames, erupting into a dazzling light.

The stick insect with only a trace of blood left didn't even have a chance to scream, before it was punched into nothingness by the mighty Dragon Demon King Kong.

Looking at the smoke and dust dissipating in front of his eyes, Qi Xiu shook his head lightly:

"I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."

……

Dispersed from Hunyuan Palace and returned to the real world.

Qi Xiu raised his hand, and a gray-white prayer rug on the ground, submerged in thick dust and smoke, suddenly flew into his hand.

"This thing fell into the hands of you evil beasts. It's really a pearl covered in dust."

Gently shaking the sutra rug in his hand, Qi Xiu breathed out a long breath, the color was hazy, dense and crystal clear.

He took out more than ten thunder talismans and pasted them on them one by one.

Under the double wash of colorful mist and thunder method.

The originally gray and strange sutra blanket began to bleed downwards.

The blood was thick and smelly, as if it had been rotten for a long time.

Not long after, a gurgling, smoky blood stream gathered on this piece of land.

Use the true source of Hunyuan and the power of thunder to wash away the accumulated demon blood on this sutra rug.

The sutra blanket, which was originally gray and dry, with a hint of coldness, became gentle and delicate, feeling as smooth as green virgin skin.

There is also a touch of warmth.

And this is what it really is.

A piece of human skin.

A piece of human skin from the power of the Tao body!

On this human skin, the textures that rub against each other are like the traces left by the passage of time on the skin.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is covered with a large number of ancient scriptures, which have gone through thousands of volumes and are profound and profound.

These words seem to have a life of their own, slowly flowing and squirming in the dim light, like living creatures in eternal recitation.

And when you get close enough to this sutra rug.

You can hear the chanting sound penetrating from another world.

Low, vague, intermittent.

It was an invisible mouth muttering a voice that was incomprehensible but seemed to contain the ancient avenue.

"I said that this sutra rug looks very familiar to me, as if I have seen it somewhere...

Is it the handiwork of the disaster old man again? "

Staring at the sutra rug in his hand that was as golden as jade and had a whispering sound, Qi Xiu recalled a fragment of an ancient book in his mind.

"After the Disaster Old Man disappeared, he left countless inheritances for future generations to discover.

Previously, the Dragon King's technique of causing disasters and averting calamities was regarded as one of the best.

It has the most students and is the most widely spread.

The original owner of this sutra rug learned another inheritance from the old man named Calamity - "The Mantra of Transformation and Destruction of Mara." "

"The Mantra of the Destruction of Mara".

Compared with the technique of causing disasters and averting disasters, it is to use disasters as a means to overcome disasters and improve one's strength.

This disaster recipe is even more extreme.

Use your body to turn disasters, use your body to turn difficulties.

Replace the balance of heaven and earth with the annihilation of all living beings.

The degree of harm is much more terrifying than the technique of causing disasters and averting disasters.

“According to the ancient books within the sect, there are only three people in the history who practiced the Curse of the Destruction of Demons.

Two of them were killed by Jian Zong, and their bodies and souls were completely destroyed.

The remaining person is Zen Master Mingtan, the superintendent of the Great Zizai Temple in Linghang Province, which was known as the Buddhist kingdom on earth at that time.

It is rumored that Zen Master Mingtan’s original intention was to use his own supreme Dharma to reverse the Curse of the Destruction of Mara.

Let it turn from evil to good and become a method of universal compassion.

But he never thought that this curse was too terrible. Even Zen Master Mingtan's power and creation could not withstand the erosion of this curse.

Eventually he became possessed and became an immortal demon monk.

After that, Jian Zong sent great sword cultivators several times to hunt him down, but they all escaped.

Eventually he disappeared and was never seen again.

I think the master finally came to his senses.

Otherwise this thing would not exist. "

Looking at the prayer rug in his hand, Qi Xiu's eyes revealed something strange.

These evil beasts and demons are all idiots with stupid heads and no sense at all.

I don't know what this thing is at all, I just know that if it is forcibly activated with demon blood, it can exert the power to destroy all things.

But I don’t know how valuable this thing is.

In fact, it is the scripture characters that are faintly flowing and changing above, like living creatures.

"The Curse of His Transformation and Destruction of Mara"!

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