Supreme Emperor

Chapter 1584: Devilish invasion

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Roar…

The figure Qin Feng captured, let out a heart-piercing roar, which was creepy.

"Is this still a human?"

Zhao Tiange and Yuan Zhen were all shocked by what was in front of them.

With scarlet eyes and frantic black hair like seaweed, the whole person is like a wild beast, making a deep roar.

This is a beast at all.

Moreover, it is still a wild beast.

With just a glance, Zhao Tiange swears that he would rather die in battle and have no bones than become such a crazy beast.

"This is not the missing elder of Lingyin Temple, right?"

Zhao Tiange guessed.

Yuan Zhen's expression changed, holding his breath, and carefully poking away the messy hair like seaweed.

On the way, this human-shaped beast kept trying to attack Yuanzhen.

"Fortunately... this is not the elder of Lingyin Temple."

Yuan Zhen let out a sigh of relief when the seaweed-like hair was thrown away, revealing the shriveled face below.

He shook his head, with a look of rejoicing on his face.

If this was really the elder of Lingyin Temple, who was tortured by life rather than death, he could not imagine that scene.

"Since it's not, then kill it quickly. This person has completely fallen into the magic way and can't look back."

Zhao Tiange waved his hand.

"Well, the poor monk will do it now."

Yuan Zhen didn't hesitate, put his hands together, and read a sentence of Reborn Sutra.

On the palm of his hand, a golden light gleamed, and he was waiting to supersede this human-shaped beast.

In the records of the sect of Lingyin Temple, it is basically impossible to save such a frenzied monk in the Netherworld, and there is only one way to destroy it.

"slow!"

A strange color flashed across Qin Feng's eyes and walked into the cabin: "Wait for me to do an experiment first."

"Master Qin, it's useless."

Yuan Zhen raised his head, Jin Cancan's palm stopped in the air, shook his head and said: "In the records of Lingyin Temple, any monk who has lost his mind is basically incurable."

"For thousands of years, Lingyin Temple has spent countless methods and exhausted all resources, and it has not succeeded in a single case."

This is due to the master of Lingyin Temple and Zen Master Huijue himself.

Is Qin Feng better than Zen Master Huijue

This is impossible.

"How can I know if I don't try?"

Qin Feng didn't care about Yuanzhen's doubts at all, but stood in front of the human-shaped beast faintly.

"Although Buddhism and Taoism have the same goal in different ways, they both absorb the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate oneself, but there are many differences in them."

"Buddha is not good, has Lingyin Temple ever tried Taoism?"

Qin Feng used his mana, and the coercion of the Four Heavens of the Ancient God spread out, and the heavy coercion directly pressed the human-shaped beast on the cabin.

Hearing Qin Feng's question, Yuan Zhen was taken aback.

"That's not true."

He shook his head directly.

Lingyin Temple is a Buddhist temple, so how does Taoism come about

"Since there is no such thing, how do you know that Taoism is useless?"

Qin Feng spread out his right hand, bent it slightly, and buckled it on the Tianling Gai of the human-shaped beast.

Big puppet surgery.

To deal with this kind of irrational beast, the big puppet technique is the right time.

The terrifying consciousness followed Qin Feng's palm, immersing in the human-shaped beast's brain.

"Aw... Aw... Aw..."

The scarlet eyes of the human-shaped beast immediately turned white, but immediately afterwards, it let out a frenzied howl.

Only under the coercion of Qinfeng Ancient God's Fourth Heaven, he couldn't move.

Seeing the pain and wailing of the human-shaped beast, Yuan Zhen felt a trace of pity in his heart.

Once upon a time, this human-shaped beast once crossed the Buddha realm and laughed proudly in the world, but it was a pity that it entered the Nether Sea and turned into a wicked creature without wisdom.

Will the fifteen elders of Lingyin Temple become such a murderous creature

At this moment, Yuan Zhen felt bitter and his throat became dry.

"Master Qin, it's useless."

Finally, Yuan Zhen sighed and put his hands together.

"In the records of Lingyin Temple, this kind of humanoid beast is also called'living corpse'. The moment they were invaded by the magical power of Netherworld Sea, they were already dead."

"It's just their bodies that are alive now."

"It's better to let the poor monks save them and reach bliss early."

Yuan Zhen folded his hands together and bowed slightly.

"Who said it's useless."

Qin Feng shouted.

A terrifying divine consciousness directly blasted through the sea of consciousness of human-shaped beasts.

The power of divine consciousness uses all the evil spirits to disperse all the magic power unique to Nethersea, and then plant the seeds of the big puppet technique.

The scarlet eyes of the human-shaped beast gradually faded and whitened, and the low roar became inaudible.

When Qin Feng's five fingers left the Tianling Gai of the human-shaped beast, the human-shaped beast stood up like a puppet.

"This... How does the Great Puppet Technique have such a miraculous effect?"

Zhao Tiange surrounded the puppets in surprise.

Yuan Zhen was also dumbfounded.

"Master Qin is a good method, the head teacher has never done this."

Yuan Zhen's eyes lit up.

"Master Qin, once regained his intelligence."

Yuan Zhen asked.

If Qin Feng can really restore the spiritual wisdom of this human-shaped beast, then... the fifteen elders missing from Lingyin Temple may be able to get them back.

Hearing Yuanzhen's question, Zhao Tiange also cast his attention.

The puppet stood blankly in the cabin, seeing that there was no sane, but Qin Feng knew what was going on inside.

"Never."

Qin Feng sighed, shook his head and said, "Although I dispelled the devilish energy in his brain, he was too deep in the devil and his mind has lost his mind."

"Even if the magic power in his brain is dispelled, he can only be a puppet without the mind."

It is no wonder that Lingyin Temple has spent countless years of work and cannot change this fact.

"Hey… "

Yuan Zhen's face collapsed, as if he had foreseen the miserable end of the fifteen elders of Lingyin Temple.

"Isn't it too deep?"

A bright light flashed in Zhao Tiange's mind.

"Cultivators who are not too deep in the devil, or those who are on the verge of becoming devil, can Master Qin cure them?"

Zhao Tiange continued to ask.

"If you are new to the devil, you should be able to save it. Of course, I haven't tried it yet."

Qin Feng nodded lightly, but did not dare to pack the ticket completely.

Hearing this answer, Zhao Tiange turned his head and looked at Yuan Zhen.

"The magical invasion of the Netherworld, presumably will not happen for a while, will it?"

Zhao Tiange asked.

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

"The first stage is lurking; the second stage is erupting; the third stage is destroying."

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

Yuan Zhen explained carefully.

"In that case, it shouldn't be too late. We have to act quickly and can't delay any longer."

Qin Feng's expression was not relaxed.

Although he has various blessings, he will not be invaded by demonic energy for the time being.

But this is Netherworld Sea after all, the longer you stay, the easier it is to be contaminated with demonic nature.

Moreover, Yuan Zhen and Zhao Tiange's cultivation is much weaker, how long did they resist