1584: C1584 Demon Qi Invasion

C1584 Demon Qi Invasion

Roar …

The figure that Qin Feng had captured released a heart-tearing, lung-splitting roar, causing people's hair to stand on end.

With scarlet eyes and black hair as wild as seaweed, his entire being was like a Beast in heat, growling lowly.

On the way, the humanoid Beast continued to attack Yuan Zhen.

"Thank goodness …" This is not an elder of the Lingyin Temple. "

Yuan Zhen let out a long sigh of relief when his seaweed like hair was parted, revealing a shrivelled face underneath.

He shook his head with a look of thankfulness on his face.

If this was really the Elder suffering a torture worse than death, he would not be able to imagine that scene.

"Since that's not the case, then let's hurry up and kill him. This person has already fallen into the demonic path, and there's no way to turn back now."

Zhao Tiange waved his hand and said.

"Alright, I'll make my move now."

Without hesitation, Yuan Zhen placed his hands together and recited the Book of Life.

His palm released a dazzling golden light, waiting to surpass this human Beast.

In the records of Lingyin Temple, if a cultivator were to descend into madness, it was impossible to save them. The only option left for them was to perish.

"Stop!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and he walked into the cabin: "Let me do an experiment first."

"Master Qin, it's useless."

Yuan Zhen raised his head, his golden palm stopped in mid air and shook his head: "In the records of Lingyin Temple, for cultivators that have lost their minds like this, there is nothing they can do."

"In these tens of thousands of years, the Lingyin Temple spent countless methods and exhausted every single resource he had, yet he still did not succeed in any of them."

This was also because of the Lingyin Temple, who had personally made a move.

Could it be that Qin Feng was stronger than?

It was impossible.

"How would we know without trying?"

Qin Feng didn't mind Yuanzhen's doubt in the slightest as he stood indifferently in front of the human-shaped Beast.

"Although buddhist arts and Tao Art come from the same path, where they absorb the essence of heaven and earth to train themselves, there are still many differences."

"If the Buddhism isn't working, then has Lingyin Temple ever tried to use the Tao Art?"

Qin Feng channeled his Fa Li, and the pressure of the Ancient God's Fourth Heaven spread out, the heavy pressure directly pressing the human-shaped Beast down on the cabin.

Hearing Qin Feng's question, Yuan Zhen was stunned.

"Not really."

He shook his head.

The Lingyin Temple was a temple of the Buddhism, how could it be called a Tao Art.

"Since you don't have it, then how do you know that Tao Art is useless?"

Qin Feng opened his right hand and slightly bent it, placing it on the skull of the human-shaped Beast.

Great Puppet Technique.

The Great Puppet Technique was the perfect time to deal with this kind of Beast who had lost his mind.

A terrifying consciousness followed Qin Feng's palm, and slowly immersed itself into the brain region of the human-shaped Beast.

"Aooo …" Aoao … Aoo …

The human shaped Beast's blood-red eyes immediately turned white, but right after, he let out a berserk howl.

It was just that they could not move under the pressure of Qin Feng's Ancient God's Fourth Heaven.

Seeing the Beast that was suffering, Yuan Zhen felt pity from the bottom of his heart.

Once upon a time, this humanoid Beast also dominated the Buddhism Realm, laughing arrogantly at the world, but unfortunately, after entering the Nether Sea, he had become a ferocious being with no intelligence at all.

Could the fifteen elders of the Lingyin Temple also become such a monster?

At this moment, Zhen Zhen Zhen's heart was in pain and his throat was dry.

"Master Qin, it's useless."

Finally, Yuan Zhen sighed and clasped his hands together.

"In the records of Lingyin Temple, this type of human Beast is also known as' live corpse '. The moment they were invaded by the Nether Sea's Magic, they had already died. "

"What lives now is only their bodies."

"It would be better to let this poor monk transcend them and reach the pinnacle of happiness early on."

Yuan Zhen placed his hands together and bowed slightly.

"It doesn't matter who says it."

Qin Feng shouted.

The terrifying consciousness of his body directly destroyed the sea of consciousness of the human-shaped Beast.

The power of his consciousness used all kinds of Evil baleful qi s, dispersing all the special Magic s of the Nether Sea, and then planting them in the seed of the Great Puppet Technique.

The humanoid Beast's scarlet eyes gradually turned white, and his low and deep growl became inaudible.

When Qin Feng's fingers left the man shaped Beast's head, the man shaped Beast stood up like a Puppet.

"This... The Great Puppet Technique actually has such a miraculous effect? "

Zhao Tiange was amazed as he surrounded Puppet.

Zhen Yuan was also staring with his mouth wide opened.

"What a good method Master Qin has. Even he has not reached such a level."

His eyes lit up.

"Did the Master Qin regain his consciousness?"2

He asked with his Primordial True Origin.

If Qin Feng could really recover the intelligence of this Beast, then … The fifteen missing elders of the Lingyin Temple, might even be able to be found again.

Hearing Yuan Zhen's question, Zhao Tiange also turned to look at him.

Seeing that he did not have any intelligence, Qin Feng was very clear about what was going on inside the boat cabin.

"Never."

Qin Feng sighed, shook his head and said: "Even though I dispersed the demonic aura in his brain region, he was too deeply bewitched and lost his sanity."

"Even if he dispersed the Magic in his brain region, he would only be a Puppet who doesn't have any consciousness."

No wonder the Lingyin Temple spending countless years of effort could not change this fact.

"Sigh …"

Yuan Zhen's face fell, as if he had already foreseen the miserable fates of the fifteen elders from Lingyin Temple.

"Then isn't enchanting too deep?"

A light flashed through Zhao Tiange's mind.

"cultivator who has not fallen into the devil's trap, or is it cultivator who is wandering around the devil's lair, can Master Qin save them?"

Zhao Tiange continued to ask.

"If I was in the early stages of the Path of Demon, I should be able to save it. Of course, I haven't tried it yet."

Qin Feng nodded lightly, but he did not dare be completely sure.

Hearing this answer, Zhao Tiange turned to look at Yuan Zhen.

"The invasion of the Nether Sea's Magic, I believe it won't happen too soon, right?"

Zhao Tiange asked.

"No, according to the records of the Lingyin Temple, the invasion of the Magic is usually divided into three stages."

"First stage, ambush. Second stage, explosion. Third stage, destruction."

"Only in the third stage will it become an irrational monster."

Yuan Zhen explained in detail.

"If that's the case, then there's no time to lose. We have to hurry up and act. We can't delay any longer."

Qin Feng's expression was not at ease.

Although he had all kinds of Cultivation Method s, he wouldn't be invaded by demon qi for now.

But this was after all, a Nether Sea, and the longer he stayed, the easier it was for him to be tainted with his demonic nature.

Moreover, Yuanying and Zhao Tiange's cultivation were much weaker, so how long would they last?

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