Chapter 77: Prove the Dao with Strength, I'm the Demon King
Bound yourself in a cocoon.
Li Qingshan immediately thought of this word, and then sat under the Demon-Suppressing Tower for three days and three nights but couldn't think of a solution.
Xiao An had no choice but to abandon the "Demon Suppression Pictures" and change to practice with another method, how could he expect the same result if he planted different seeds!
On the fourth day, the chains of demon suppression sounded randomly. Li Qingshan stood up and said impatiently: "Don't care! If I can't understand this "Demon suppression Catalogue", I can't break through and become the devil king?"
Li Qingshan took out a handful of demonic hearts. These demonic hearts were crystal clear and contained magnificent magic power. They were the spoils that swept away the demons in southern Xinjiang - the Heart of the Demon King.
The demonic natures contained in the hearts of these demon kings are different, but they are basically not lacking in hostility and killing. He wants to extract the part of the power that fits his demonic heart, and then use his strength to prove the truth and forcibly break through the realm of the demon king.
He waved his hand, and the demonic hearts of various shapes and colors scattered around him, emitting a faint demonic light.
Xiao An has completely erased his spirituality, so there is no need to worry about any backlash. The only thing he has to worry about is to get into the devil, and Li Qingshan is going to get into the devil!
As the demon hearts lit up, the demon-suppressing tower increased tenfold, like a mountain standing up, suppressing all magic power.
Li Qingshan's shoulders sank, feeling the pressure increased dramatically, but he stood there steadily, motionless! His body was covered with great power of bull demons, how could he be overwhelmed by a demon-suppressing tower?
With his mouth opened and a stream of magic power surged out from the demon heart, rushing into his mouth, like a rushing flood rushing through his body. If he was just a demon coach, he would explode and die. It would be so fun to prove the truth with his strength.
But as the demon king, he is so powerful, just like the strongest dam, and the torrent of magic can only flow in it, while the demonic energy on his body continues to rise and becomes stronger and stronger.
The chain of demon suppression became thicker and thicker, firmly locking the joints around him, almost submerging his body.
Li Qingshan ignored it. While swallowing the magic power in big mouths, he forced the "Demon Suppression Picture" to introduce the rolling magic power into the demon heart.
Click!
The demon heart shone brightly, but cracks were cracked. Although his body was strong, the demon heart was not that strong. He could not bear this too huge force and would burst immediately.
"Spiritual Turtle Zhenhai!"
Li Qingshan was unmoved and shouted softly.
The illusion of the spirit turtle appeared on the demon's heart, emitting a faint light, easily suppressing the demon's heart, and using external forces to forcibly maintain the stability of the demon's heart.
No matter whether you realize it or not, you just need to "be the overlord to take the blame" and use quantitative changes to create a qualitative change.
Ordinary practitioners dare not play like this. But what he is best at is to come, and he also has the capital to come.
The demonic energy surged, and the light armor on Li Qingshan's body continued to spread, covering the body of "ciluo" and turned into a heavy armor. In addition to the ox horns on the armor and the tiger's head on the breastplate, it completely changed. There was a hideous ghost face on the face armor. It was constantly twisting and changing, making various expressions.
As the magic power continues to influx, the magic armor becomes thicker. In the end, it no longer looks like armor, but like the mecha in a science fiction film, colliding with the bound demon-suppressing chain, making a sound of metal friction.
"If there is any problem that cannot be solved by the power, then it must be that your power is not strong enough!"
This sentence may not be applicable to the earth in the previous life. The natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death is no matter how powerful it is, no matter how much wealth it is, it cannot be compared. However, it is the truth in this world of practitioners. As long as it is strong enough, the laws of heaven and earth can still be trampled under your feet.
At this moment, Li Qingshan practiced with his own strength in a way that no one dared to imagine. The cracks on the demon heart were as dense as spider webs, and were maintained by external forces. However, he continued to devour the magic power, making the cracks denser and split a demon heart into smaller sand and dust.
Every time his demonic energy increases, the oppression of the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the bondage of the Demon-Suppressing Chain become stronger and becomes a dead knot.
However, although the stronger the "enemy" is, the greater the power of the "Demon-Suppressing Pictures", even if the monk throws out the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he cannot suppress the Qiongqi Demon God. Everything has a limit.
With the heart of the demon king as the foundation, Li Qingshan quickly pushed the "Demon Suppression Catalogue" to such an extreme. A crack suddenly appeared on the towering mountain-like demon-suppression tower. He smiled and continued to refine the magic power. The crack quickly spread to the entire tower body.
At this time, Li Qingshan had become an armored monster dozens of feet tall. He ignored the appearance of the demon-suppressing statue. He dragged the heavy demon-suppressing chain and punched the demon-suppressing tower with one punch. The demon-suppressing chain made a metal stretching and twisting sound.
"break!"
Li Qingshan was shocked and stretched his arms hard. The chain of demon suppression cracked in an instant and hit the tower.
With a loud bang, the Demon-Suppressing Tower collapsed and turned into a rolling demonic energy and rushed back. His demonized body further expanded and became larger, and it only stopped after breaking through a hundred feet.
The demon heart that had been shattering the edge began to condense again and turned into a demon king's heart.
The huge magic armor was wrapped with chains, but it was no longer a restraint, but a weapon! A straight and sharp corner protruded in the middle of the helmet, pointing diagonally towards the sky, which was exactly the shape of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
Li Qingshan felt the new power in his body and felt a sense of joy in his heart. No butterfly was not bound by itself, so why worry about not being able to break out of the cocoon?
Although there are still various problems that need to be solved urgently, such as the lack of tempering of power, which leads to the very clumsy and heavy following the demonization; for example, after the demonization, he is in a state of rampage, etc.; for example, without the refining of the heavenly tribulation, his demonic heart is much worse, etc.
But the Demon King is the Demon King, and all problems can be solved slowly. He is confident that he can control no matter what state he is in, which is enough!
Li Qingshan's mind changed and turned into a body of gods and demons of more than 700 feet, wearing a dark red demon armor. After looking at it, he didn't expect it to be quite fit.
Finally, he turned into a human form and removed the demonic transformation. He found that his body was intertwined with demonic patterns, and his demonic energy was rolling, and he could not restrain himself at all. If he walked outside, other practitioners would probably find him a great demon king a hundred miles away. With this appearance, he would definitely not be able to enter the Tianlong Zen Temple. Fortunately, there is the "Spiritual Turtle Sea-Status", which not only suppressed the demonic energy, but also eliminated the demonic patterns.
Li Qingshan came outside the Shura field and handed over the unused demonic heart to Xiao An. The spiritual medicine and spirit stones were almost useless to her, but the demonic heart lived and grew up with the demons, and was not a pure power condensation like the golden elixir. Instead, it was somewhat similar to the relics of the Buddha. She threw these demonic hearts into the Blood Sea Banner and slowly melted.
Time flies, Xiao An continues to refine the skeleton rosary, Li Qingshan begins to temper the demonic heart, and in a blink of an eye, a few months have passed,
On this day, a woman in red came outside the Qingxiao Cave Mansion and tentatively said, "Qingshan?"
"Qiongzhi!"
Chapter completed!