Chapter 242: Power is in the sky

Chapter 242: Power is in the sky

Who is Murphy?

The fifth level of Qi Tempering [Immortal Fog] realm has been wandering for many years, and the "magic crystal" strategy proposed has even been commended by the Demon Emperor of Purgatory of Heaven and Earth. Although the great catastrophe of the Five Decay of Heaven and Human is about to come, the life span is less than a hundred years, once it breaks out, the ordinary strong man who has just entered the Immortal Fog realm is no match for him at all.////////////////

Now, there is a new demon king with a strong tempering level. He comes to the door and asks him to challenge him by name.

"It seems that my silence has been too long. Any kitten and dog dare to come to the door to bare their teeth and claws..."

Murphy's eyes were filled with thick purple clothes, and his whole body was like a demon and his aura was extremely terrifying.

He stepped out in two or three steps, and then walked through the numerous prohibitions in a familiar way, and came over the city lord's mansion.

His vision suddenly opened up. What appeared before him was his godson who used to regard him as treasures and a handsome and relaxed man in white robe who was handsome and calm.

At the same time as he saw the latter, Murphy was stunned for a moment and snorted coldly: "The three cultivations of Buddhism, Taoism and demons can still enter the secret realm of tempering. Your talent is pretty good, no wonder you can defeat Polo."

Chen Shaobai naturally would not let the half-baked magical spirit stay outside and give people a handle. Now he appears, just a pot of wine and a sword.

Hearing Murphy's remarks, Chen Shaobai was as firm as Mount Tai and looked at his opponent whom he was bound to fight.

"Tsk tsk... I am worthy of being the Twelve-Winged Demon Eagle King. I should be a demon hero in life and a ghost hero in death. Even if I come to this underground world, I can still work hard to build such a huge family business."

Murphy, who appeared in front of Chen Shaobai, had a good temperament and appearance. Compared with him, Polo, who was originally slightly extraordinary, was like a stubborn stone to a beautiful jade, and was inconspicuous.

This person is handsome and handsome, with his ears falling on his shoulders and eyes shining. He wears a golden dragon hat on his head and a bright yellow collar. His magic power is overwhelming, handsome but majestic.

"Twelve Winged Demon Eagle King? Do you know my identity in my previous life?"

Chen Shaobai used Diting power to see the other party's deity, but after saying it casually, Murphy became suspicious and gave birth to many speculations: "What a pure demonic aura! Moreover, there is a breath of creatures. Are you the young master of the fox clan in Tongtian Tower? I wonder what is the price for you to come to the second level of purgatory?"

This is the power brought by identity and status. Just a little doubt made the old monster in the Immortal Fog Realm give up hostility and create a step in a low voice.

When he heard the other party's guess, Polo, who was suppressed, was desperate.

Murphy, who has always been domineering, actually put his attitude so low when he met this "Xiaoyao Sword Demon". The other party's origin and identity... could not imagine!

The nobler his identity is, the more he cannot tolerate other people's offense, not only for himself, but also for the forces behind him. Polo knew very well this because he was like this. Those who offended him in the past, whether humans, demons or demons, were punished for cruel punishment, and then his corpse was dismantled and rebuilt.

If the other party lets his corpse be dismantled and re-cultivated...

The cultivation level of the third level of quenching the true realm cannot curb Bolu's cold sweat.

Every creature has a certain number of life spans. Things like taking over the body and rebirth are to destroy their own merits and damage their foundation. And just like searching for souls and souls, each person uses them for a limited number of times. If he reaches a certain level in the future, he will still be punished by heaven. Otherwise, wouldn’t everyone be able to live forever?

If you are oppressed today and you really have to practice again, it will be difficult for Polo's remaining life span to return to the current level. How dare you wish for the realm of immortality?

Polo dared not speak, and looked at his godfather begging, hoping that the past emotional bonds could play a role.

Taking everything in his sight, Chen Shaobai showed a mysterious smile on his lips, and pointed at Master Polo: "This guy offended me, what do you think should he deal with it?"

"Since ancient times, life and death have been isolated, and demons have different paths. Although the Tower of Tongtian is strong, it cannot care about our purgatory, right?" Although Murphy was afraid of Chen Shaobai's background power, he wandered for a moment and said so with a sting.

After all, there is a support from the Demon Emperor behind him. If a person with great power comes to the door, there will be a tall man. As long as he does not kill this seemingly extraordinary young master and asks the truth, he is also the right side. When he argues with the Demon Emperor, he cannot blame him.

Hearing this kind of protection, a bright light suddenly burst into the eyes of Young Master Polo, who was already in despair, and his whole body seemed to have recovered from his vitality. The injuries that were cut by Old Rick seemed to have recovered as before.

"So, are you going to reject my request?"

As he said this, the aura emitted by Chen Shaobai suddenly changed, and the demonic aura was gurgling, and the purple-black aura appeared from the 36,000 pores, condensed into a purple giant sword behind him.

As soon as this sword was released, the previous weakness was swept away, and replaced by a fierce and invincible demonic energy.

"Huh? The Great Free Demon Sword Qi? Do you... have something to do with the Batu Demon Emperor?"

Poor Murphy was wise all his life, and was teased by Chen Shaobai's repeated changes in his breath and was suspicious, and he didn't even dare to move around.

The Batu Demon Emperor is the master of the first level of Purgatory Heaven, commanding billions of earth demons. Compared with other demon emperors, although he does not have many elite soldiers and generals, his individual strength cannot be underestimated. If Chen Shaobai really has something to do with both, he can definitely easily crush his small underwater city lord.

Although the nine demon emperors in Purgatory are not the same, they have a good relationship, but they are very good at wearing pairs of pants, but they also have different relationships with each other, and have a friendship to discuss the truth. If the Demon Emperor Batu named the emperor of the second level of Purgatory to ask for someone, the consequences of Murphy can be imagined.

"You don't have to worry about who I am. You will know later. Let me tell you, how should this person be dealt with!"

Chen Shaobai's word is heart-wrenching, every sentence is deeply engraved, and his attitude is aggressive, which makes Murphy even more suspicious.

A mere sword-like cultivator, the lowest-ranking demon king, dares to be so arrogant and domineering. If you don’t have an identity and trump card, you are deceiving yourself. Moreover... Although Boluo’s cultivation level of the third level of Qi Qi is injured, he will not be captured alive by the new member of Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi

As soon as he thought of this, Murphy gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and bowed his fists: "Of course, it's up to you to deal with it."

"Father!" The evil look in Polo's eyes had already faded, as if it had turned into an eggplant caused by frost, and it instantly wilted.

"Although this young master has to calm down after he returns, and to repent with integrity, he can't say that he can reform himself and receive a merciful amnesty." Although he was serious and thoughtful, Murphy's eyes were full of coldness, and he seemed to have regarded Polo as an abandoned son.

No matter how important a chess piece is, it is just a chess piece. Where is the chess player important?

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai knew that his fooling was successful and had a more direct understanding of the natal world in the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell.

The dignified Demon King of Hell, who was a fifth-level temptation, was actually swept around by his frequent changes in his breath. Until now, he still thought that he was a junior in the sword-like realm, and the power of his natal world was really terrifying.

He shook his head and untied the Silver Moon Sword from his waist. "This demon is chaotic by nature and is violent and impermanent. I wonder how many innocent girls died in humiliation under his hands. Such a sin is not to survive in the world."

After saying that, his wrists were slightly shaken, and the dazzling silver-white light drifted everywhere, cutting Polo's body into countless tiny fragments. The purple gold magic flame gently lingered over, and refining and absorbing all the source of magic power.

A red poisonous dragon phantom escaped from the wreckage of Polo, looked at Chen Shaobai and Murphy with a sinister and resentment, and wanted to escape, reorganize the corpse and retake revenge in the future.

After absorbing most of the power of a demon king in Dazhen Realm, Chen Shaobai's Xuanyin fire grew a lot. Although some impurities exist, they are suppressed by the natal world and will not cause any backlash in the battle. Some side effects will be carefully refined in the future and will naturally be eliminated.

In other words, Chen Shaobai will no longer have to be afraid of group battles in the future. The arrival of opponents who are not as strong as his will will only make him stronger and braver as he fights.

"A evil beast, still want to take revenge? Accept the transformation and offer faith to the holy kingdom! Ommani Bame Hum!"

Chen Shaobai shouted loudly, and countless golden Buddha talismans with golden lights appeared behind him. He came first and caught up with Polo who was free from the shackles of his body.

Bang!

A word was printed on the body of Polo's soul, triggering a miserable dragon roar, and a trace of dark demonic energy was scattered.

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Countless Buddhist talismans hit the soul of the poisonous dragon and turned into the same sound.

After three or two breaths, the original red body of the poisonous dragon had been coated with a layer of light golden light, just like the golden dragon that had pulled the chariot for Mengli before.

"Do you know your guilt?" Chen Shaobai's voice was like a glorious heavenly pardon order, shocking.

"I have collided with the true god, and the little demon is willing to atone for his sins with death!" The bright golden dragon of Polo's transformation into god opened and closed his mouth, extremely sincere, as if Chen Shaobai could die immediately after just one word.

"You don't have to die, just pray for me every day."

It was really meaningless to talk to a "believers" who were forcibly transformed by Buddha's light. Chen Shaobai thought about it and Polo drilled into the treasure acupoint in the sandalwood on his chest, becoming his devout believer, constantly devoting the power of incense and faith.

After all, he was a monk who was a three-level temptation during his lifetime, and his spiritual power was extremely powerful. Polo alone could be as high as the risk of nearly 10,000 devout believers to Chen Shaobai's faith power.

Moreover, without the shackles of the flesh, Polo could pray devoutly at every moment.

In other words, there is now a cultivator who has reached the true realm who helps Chen Shaobai practice day and night.

After entering the small secret realm, the power of faith at the source was cut off, and then he continued again. Chen Shaobai could clearly feel that the extreme yang true flame in the dantian under his lower abdomen was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The way to incense faith is to have such a diligent method..."
Chapter completed!