Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 425 Thunder Pond!

"Just use Dao soldiers when you come up?"

Seeing the phantom of the thunder path appearing in the palm of Qi Xiu's right hand, "Taoist Master Yun Xiong"'s expression suddenly changed.

Dao soldiers!

A direct manifestation of the power of the Dao, it is also the extremely powerful power that can be mastered after the power of the Dao body is entrusted with the Dao!

Use the power of the Great Dao to turn it into a magical weapon, and its power is as if the Great Dao is coming in person.

It has crushing destructive power for beings below the Taoist realm.

"Can't you?"

Holding the phantom of the thunder path in his palm, Qi Xiu's eyes were filled with azure light. The phantom of the thunder path in his palm continued to flow down and was extremely terrifying. The thunder light condensed into substance, shattering the void and shaking the universe.

Vaguely, it seemed like it was going to penetrate the whole world.

Looking at the Taoist weapon in Qi Xiu's hand with heavy eyes, "Taoist Priest Yunxiong" saw wisps of black light emerging from his eyes, discerning the treasure light, and saw that on this Thunder Dao Taoist weapon, seven rays were like thunder and lightning, containing ancient meanings. The majestic lines of Lei Fa Daoyun.

Spreading his hands, the strange being spoke aggrievedly, as if he felt that his last request before his death could not be satisfied.

The infinite thunder burst out with a light that was more dazzling than the sun. It was round and imperfect, and the thunder pool with one corner missing slowly fell down, trapping the strange existence in the center. The rolling and surging thunder water penetrated all the way and gradually penetrated into his body.

Seeing the thunder pool in Qi Xiu's hand, the strange existence trembled.

But no matter how it is simulated, it cannot exude "human" Qi.

One mark is the worst, nine marks are the strongest!

And the Thunder Taoist weapon in Qi Xiu's hand was a Seven-Hen Taoist weapon!

"Show your true form and obey my decree, and I will give you a happy life."

Although it has imitated the aura and appearance of Taoist Yun Xiong to the extreme.

boom--

"You...huh?"

The giant monument condensed for a moment, then fell with a crash!

boom!

The huge monument pressed heavily on the strange existence, and billions of bright rays of lightning bloomed out.

"How did you find me?"

Holding the thunder magic weapon in his hand, Qi Xiu's figure suddenly became majestic, his eyes looked down indifferently, his lips and teeth opened slightly, his voice was like the roar of thunder, shaking the heaven and the earth, and the boundless pressure suddenly poured down, making "Yun Xiong The deck beneath Taoist Master's feet creaked, as if he was overwhelmed.

"Are you so stingy? I'm going to die anyway. It doesn't matter if you tell me and I listen."

With a cold look in his eyes, Qi Xiu's right hand Thunder Method Soldier instantly solidified.

What the hell is this guy doing?

The original shape was revealed, and the voice of this strange existence became shrill and hazy, as if it was speaking through countless layers of gauze.

Seven Marks Taoist Soldiers! ?

The corner of his mouth twitched, making Taoist Master Yun Xiong feel numb all over.

It was a incomplete thunder pool, surging, terrifying thunder boiling in this Taoist soldier, the void around it was torn apart by the power contained in it, and there were wisps of pure aura of the Thunder Avenue. Recovering.

Ignoring this strange existence, it was impossible for Qi Xiu to tell him that the Qi Watching Technique was to directly observe the changes in Qi movement in the world.

And the core magical effect of this thunder pool is: refining!

No matter how stubborn the existence is, if it falls into this thunder pool, it will be disintegrated by the endless thunder liquid, obliterating all useless things, leaving only what Qi Xiu wants.

"Incomplete Taoist soldiers?"

It's like a compressor, constantly wiping out everything that is useless to Qi Xiu, leaving only the most extreme essence.

He opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream. The strange existence was shaking like chaff, and the erosion of the water from the Thunder Pond was refining it bit by bit.

"court death!"

Thunder pool!

Raising the Tao Jue with one hand, Qi Xiu's eyes were calm and he drank softly:

"You don't understand even if I tell you."

Thunder Dao Seven Marks Taoist Soldiers.

Incomplete Tao soldiers all have seven levels of marks.

Qi Xiu, who was about to speak, suddenly noticed something. He turned the palm of his left hand, and a bright mirror light instantly shone in all directions. At the feet of this strange existence, an undetectable black line was disappearing in the void, spreading towards him. come over.

The standard of judgment is based on the Dao marks manifested on the Dao soldiers.

The true king of the Tao body sends the Tao, depending on his own cultivation, talent, qualifications, and the scriptures he practices, and the Tao soldiers that evolve from the power of the Tao after sending the Tao are also different.

"rise!"

It's broken, it's a tough time.

In an instant, the void in all directions was firmly pinned. The strange existence struggled hard, but was unable to break away from the suppression of the power of heaven. It could only watch the giant monument fall.

If this is completed, wouldn't there be eight marks, or even... nine marks!

Throwing the thunder pool high in the hand, I saw that the Taoist soldiers flowing with brilliant thunder suddenly expanded, and the terrifying power of thunder instantly condensed into a majestic and towering giant monument, with four big characters like the power of heaven written on it:

The Forbidden Land of Thunder Pond!

After Qi Xiu practiced the "Innate Thunder Dao Treasure Strategy" to the ninth level, he successfully sent thunder, and then derived the Tao soldiers he controlled.

"The heavens are mighty, the thunder pool is refining the magic!"

"Ugh!"

Facing the suppression that seemed like the power of heaven, the appearance of "Taoist Master Yunxiong" faded like paint, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a strange being with a black body and slender limbs, like an octopus.

Just like now.

Under the refining of the thunder pool, the body of the strange existence continued to shrink, and the extent of its struggle became smaller and smaller.

The octopus-like body had also disintegrated and been destroyed, leaving only a painfully wailing head still holding on.

"You... who dare to break into my Lord's car... will definitely... never come back!"

<divclass="contentadv">The head was gradually eroded by the thunder liquid, and the strange existence tried its best to raise its neck and issued a final curse to Qi Xiu.

"Your master himself has been filled with sea eyes. How can a broken ship turn the world upside down?"

With a chuckle, Qi Xiu flicked his sleeves and shot out a divine light that completely pushed the strange being's head into the thunder pool. After a few bubbles bubbled, one was filled with colorful light and formed into a six-sided shape, like a crystal diamond. Stones flew out of the thunder pool.

Reaching out to hold the diamond-like stone, Qi Xiu looked at it.

Among the crystal-clear diamonds, tiny dust-like images of time flashed inside, so many that they seemed like stars all over the sky.

This stone is the idea of ​​that weird existence storing memories.

After the blood-stained realm condenses the soul into a divine soul, the next step is to condense thoughts.

When the soul is tempered by the heart fire, it will condense into crystal-clear existences like diamonds. These thoughts contain the most pure power of the soul, which can not only ensure that the soul will not be harmed by other forces, but also isolate distracting thoughts, and even share some of them. Soul pressure.

At the same time, thoughts can also store things like memories, perceptions, and experiences.

Before dying, some old monks with powerful spiritual realms will turn their lifelong cultivation insights and experiences into [Dharma Thoughts].

If ordinary monks can refine these [Dharma Thoughts], they can instantly gain the lifetime insights of their original owners.