Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

[Digital chapter! 】

This is a gloomy dungeon.

It was filled with all kinds of instruments of torture, many of which Shen Lang couldn't name.

Every instrument of torture is stained with mottled blood stains, new or old, and even skin and hair fragments.

A furnace is burning blazingly.

Inside the stove, there was a soldering iron, a long whip made of twisted steel wire, and the tip of the whip was divided into nine strands, all of which had been burned red.

Shen Lang was sitting by the stove with his legs crossed and a cup of tea in his hand.

A small spider with a cluster of silvery white hairs on top of his head was lying on his shoulder, rubbing its fangs, revealing a triumphant mood.

Shen Lang looked around the gloomy dungeon, looked up and looked forward, suddenly speechless.

Four people hung in a line in front of them.

Four beautiful women in thin clothes.

They all raised their hands above the ceiling, were bound by wrists with iron chains, and hung from high beams.Regardless of the height of each person, or the height of the suspension, they have to stretch their insteps as hard as possible, so that they can barely reach the ground with their toes.

Such a posture made their chest, abdomen and thighs tense, and Shen Lang could see all the graceful curves at a glance.

The scene is very hot.

But Shen Lang's head was full of black lines.

Because Mu Qingxue is one of them...

Look at Mu Qingxue, whose black hair is loose, covering half of her cheeks, eyes closed, as if in a coma, the corners of Shen Lang's eyes twitch slightly, and he looks sideways at the little spider on his shoulder:
"I said, what are you so proud of? We are here to help her, why did you hang her up too?"

To be honest, Shen Lang was not surprised by the current situation.

When the Spider Mother cursed him in her nightmare, Yan Tianying, Venerable Liuli, and Daoist Wanfa came out of their bodies and entered Shen Lang's dream together. In the big net, he was tightly entangled.

It's just that Yan Tianying and the others are too strong, even if they fall into the spider's web, they can still stay awake and have the ability to launch a violent counterattack.

As for the four women right now, whether it be Mu Qingxue, the black-dressed concubine, Hu Jiao, or the strange and seductive woman whose height is close to two meters and whose ears are pointed like elves, it is obviously impossible for them to be better than Yan. The Skyhawks are stronger.

When the little spider dragged them into the nightmare, it directly tied them up and hung them in front of Shen Lang. This operation didn't seem too difficult for it.

But the problem is...

It's fine if you lift the other three, how can you lift Mu Qingxue up too?

They also made the environment so horrifying, it was a dungeon and torture tools, there were even iron horses and donkeys in the corner of the dungeon, and there were soldering irons and nine-strand whips burning in the stove...

The buddies are still holding a cup of tea and sitting by the fire, and if they disagree with each other, they will use the iron and the whip to torture and extract a confession...

What kind of hell is this prison bully PLAY?

Are you an unfilial girl trying to turn your buddy into a big villain, a big devil?
"I knew you were a bad elf!"

Shen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and complained, and quickly got up and walked towards Mu Qingxue, trying to put her down.

But right now.

The strange woman with a height of two meters, pointed ears, and a seductive face suddenly opened her eyes.

Seeing Shen Lang who was walking towards this side, the woman was stunned for a while, her eyes flashed with a look of bewilderment, but she soon understood her situation, and an extremely violent and bloody aura erupted from her body.

Following her figure suddenly changed.

The waist below suddenly turned into a thick black snake tail, the hair turned fiery red, the eyes also turned into dim yellow vertical pupils, the body swelled and grew bigger again, and finally turned into a snake-like man with a height of about 1.5 meters only on the upper body. Immediately, the overall height was close to [-] meters, and there was a monster with a long snake tail behind it.

"I'm going! Medusa!"

When Shen Lang saw that she had turned into a half-human half-snake, the first thing that came to mind was the monster "Medusa", so he quickly closed his eyes and turned his head, for fear of being caught in the legendary "Petrochemical Sight".

But when he closed his eyes, the half-human, half-snake girl grew two pairs of arms under her ribs. Counting the originally tied arms, there were six arms at once.

She used her newly grown four arms to tear off her bound hands and hang her from the iron chain. At the same time, she opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, and let out a violent roar at Shen Lang.

In the roar, she flicked the tail of the snake, and swept towards Shen Lang like an iron whip.

However, just as the snake's tail swept halfway, the iron chain that suspended her suddenly flashed, followed by a bang, and quickly retracted upwards.

The half-human, half-snake woman froze all of a sudden, and the tail of the snake that swept halfway down limply hung down. The four arms that tore the iron chain also trembled suddenly as if they had been electrocuted, and fell down powerlessly.

The half-human, half-snake woman was hung even higher.

So much so that her snake tail, which is nearly four meters long, can only barely support the ground with the tip of the tail under the tightest tension.

Shen Lang looked up at the Snake Girl who was twitching all over, grinning and sticking out her tongue as if she was being continuously shocked by electric shocks, and blinked twice:

"It's not Medusa... the six-armed snake? The first demon that possessed Mu Qingxue was a six-armed snake?"

At this moment, the concubine in the black skirt also let out a soft moan, and slowly opened her eyes.

Like the six-armed snake demon, she was dazed for a moment at first, and when she realized her situation, there was a hint of shock in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and stared at Shen Lang intently:

"Who exactly are you?"

While speaking, she secretly tried to cast spells to break free from the shackles, but found that whenever her spells were about to take shape, the iron chains that locked her wrists produced a strange absorbing force, instantly sucking the spells away.

After trying three times in a row, not only did she fail to cast the spell, but she felt tired and weak, as if she had just gone through a hard battle, all the spells were used up, and her primordial power was almost exhausted.

The concubine in the black skirt suddenly felt awe-inspiring, she didn't dare to try again, she just looked at Shen Lang pitifully, and said quietly:

"Officer, what are you going to do with the servant's house!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, was too lazy to pay attention to the witch, and was about to untie Mu Qingxue, but when his eyes fell back on her, he found that she had opened her eyes at some point, and was looking at him with piercing eyes.

The look in his eyes also carried a hint of scrutiny and curiosity, and his expression also had the feeling of "as if he had discovered Shen Lang's incredible secret".

Shen Lang's whole body froze immediately, and it took him a while to force out a smile. Under Mu Qingxue's silent gaze, he walked to her side, raised his hand to untie the chain, and explained at the same time:

"My lord, things are not as you imagined..."

Mu Qingxue said lightly:

"No need to explain, I can understand. Everyone will have some dark thoughts in their hearts, and I am no exception. After all, no one is perfect in the world. But your hobby is a little special. I remember when I was on the Flying Fish, Ting Yu Niangzi One of the pirates under his command named 'Xiao Wu' said that you are very talented in rope skills, and you learned his rope skills in a short time, and even surpassed others..."

Shen Lang quickly explained:

"That's not true..."

"I understand." Mu Qingxue interrupted him again: "During the dream, it's okay to indulge once in a while and vent some dark thoughts. As long as you can control the desires in your heart, restrain all kinds of dark thoughts, and don't carry them out in reality. Come out, then there's no problem."

Shen Lang was startled:
"Your Excellency knows this is a dream?"

Mu Qingxue nodded:

"Of course. If it weren't for a dream, how could I be manipulated by you like this? How could the six-armed snake demon next to me manifest itself? It has been cut off by me, and there is only a wisp of remnants attached to me. It is impossible. Reappear in this world.

"However, this dream came in time. If there were only the six-armed snake demon and Hu Jiao, I do have the confidence to use them as a sharpening stone, and in turn grind away their will. But there is an extra black-dressed concubine... I have some I can't stand it anymore.

"So, although your hobbies are a little... well, weird, I still have to thank you. Besides, let's not make an example."

Shen Lang said helplessly:
"My lord, I really didn't put you like this..."

While speaking, he glanced at the little spider on his shoulder again, but it showed no sign of guilt, and was still triumphant. It even took eight spider legs and danced gorgeously on his shoulder, leaving Shen Lang speechless for a while.

With a crash, the iron chain on Mu Qingxue's hand finally fell off.

After regaining her freedom and keeping her feet on the ground, Mu Qingxue rubbed her wrists, didn't care about Shen Lang's "rudeness", walked straight to the black-dressed concubine, and smiled slightly at her:
"The situation is reversed, how do you feel?"

The concubine in the black skirt snorted softly:
"I didn't expect this little guy under your command to have such ability to drag us all into a dream. However, he just took advantage of the fight between the snipe and the clam. If it wasn't for me fighting with the six-armed snake demon, How could it be so easy to catch a nightmare?"

She was right.

With her cultivation level of the fourth rank and the power of the "Black Lotus Holy Venerable" to protect the primordial spirit, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for the spider mother to drag her into a nightmare when she was awake.

Not only her, but also Mu Qingxue.

With Mu Qingxue's cultivation, in this world, even when she was awake, the Spider Mother couldn't drag her into a dream.

Not to mention when they were awake, even if they were asleep, the spider mothers who were sealed away from the human world by the Yunding Demon Palace could not easily drag them into the nightmare without deep enough causal ties.

But this time the situation is more special.

Mu Qingxue was possessed by a foreign demon, intending to seize her home, more than one or two. Under the scuffle, the sea of ​​consciousness was unstable, and there was a loophole in the defense line of the mind, which was exploited by the little spider.

Even so, the little spider also invoked Shen Lang's aura and borrowed the power of the "Exorcism Seal", which successfully dragged Mu Qingxue into a dream.

Once Mu Qingxue fell into a dream, the six-armed snake demon, the concubine in black skirt, and Hu Jiao who were fighting in her sea of ​​consciousness would naturally also fall into the dream together, falling into the nightmare net woven by the little spider.

But despite being trapped by the nightmare, trapped in a prison, and unable to cast spells to break free, the black-dressed concubine still didn't panic, and even smiled proudly:
"Sister, the current situation is indeed not good for me. But do you really think that this can do anything to me? You can take this opportunity to kill that six-armed snake mill, and even wipe out Hu Jiao. But if you want to deal with me, just like this, It's not enough."

"is it?"

Mu Qingxue smiled faintly, looked around the dungeon, strode to the stove, and with a bang, divided the whip tip into nine strands, and was dragged out by the red-hot long whip.

With a flick of her wrist, she flicked a whip, making a crisp crackling sound.

Then he stuffed the whip into Shen Lang's hand: "Slap her."

"Ah?" Shen Lang was startled: "Shall I smoke?"

When he saw Mu Qingxue copying the whip, he thought she was going to use the torture skills of Shenzhutang, and was planning to learn a thing or two from her.

"Don't you like this tune?"

Mu Qingxue said seriously:

"Now you are in a dream, you can vent as you like. After you get out, you can't do this, or I will arrest you."

"My lord, you really misunderstood me, I, Shen Lang, am a man who loves fragrance and loves jade..."

"Mrs. Zhao, Xue Mingyue, Qian Xueji, Spider Sisters..."

Mu Qingxue counted all the beauties who died under Shen Lang's hands one by one.

Shen Lang hurriedly interrupted:

"Don't count, my lord. I'm going to be killed when I encounter evil, and I'm following your teaching of 'don't judge people by their appearance'. But this doesn't mean that I'm not a person who loves women and loves women!"

"She's also a villain." Mu Qingxue raised her hand and pointed at the concubine in the black dress, "She's not just an ordinary little evil. Her evil deeds are utterly devoid of conscience and humanity, and it's not an exaggeration to cut them into pieces."

"Then why don't you whip her yourself?"

"I'm not ruthless enough. Of course, you can kill the enemy mercilessly in wartime, but you don't like to torture people who have lost the power to fight back. It's better that you are more ruthless."

"But didn't you just say that you also have a dark side? Take this opportunity to vent it!"

"My dark side is not violence."

"But didn't you just wound up a Yingzhou captor in the Yingzhou government office before?"

"It was affected by the cruel and violent demon nature of the six-armed snake demon. Now that it has been stripped out, the influence will gradually fade away. Well, whip her quickly, or the whip will be cold."

Shen Lang had no choice but to mutter:
"I'm really not being ruthless..."

While speaking, he shook his hand and slapped the black skirt Tianfei hard.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the thin blouse of the concubine in the black dress was torn open, and nine bloody gashes were torn off her snow-white skin, and the edges of the wound were scorched black.

The concubine in the black skirt didn't change her face, she said with a smile:

"Little guy, haven't you eaten? It doesn't hurt enough."

While speaking, the nine wounds healed quickly, and they were completely healed in a blink of an eye, without leaving any scars.

With a hey sound, Shen Lang whipped the whip three times in a row, spattering her chest and abdomen with blood dripping from her mouth.

But the result was still the same as before, watching the scary wounds heal quickly without leaving any scars as soon as they appeared.

"It still doesn't hurt enough!"

The concubine in black skirt smiled and said:
"In a dream, we are not flesh and blood. No matter how hard you whip your whip, little guy, it won't hurt a single hair of my hair."

Shen Lang snorted coldly:
"But it can break your primordial spirit."

The concubine in black skirt smiled and said:

"Little guy is too naive! My primordial spirit is guarded by the 'Guardian Black Lotus'. With your ability, how can you destroy the Taoist black lotus bestowed by the Holy One, and really hurt my primordial spirit?"

Shen Lang kept silent, just swiped the whip repeatedly, and lashed her head and face for a while, but in the end, she just tore off the thin shirt on her body, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin.

Seeing that if she smoked again, her clothes would be taken away, Shen Lang had to stop and look at Mu Qingxue:
"My lord, I don't have enough cultivation, I'm afraid I really can't do anything to her. Why don't you come?"

Mu Qingxue said in surprise:

"You can drag us into a dream and hang us all in front of you. If you don't come to untie us, I won't be able to break free. I can do this, but there is nothing I can do about her primordial spirit?"

Shen Lang deliberately explained, whether it dragged you to sleep or hung you up, I really didn't do it.

But Mu Qingxue has already determined that this is caused by his "dark thoughts", and if he explains it again, it will be a bit "dare not to act".

Besides, the little spider seems to be his goblin. Although he is not very obedient, he, the "parent", has to take joint and several responsibility for what it does...

So Shen Lang didn't explain at all, and handed the whip to Mu Qingxue:
"My lord, she doesn't have much clothes on her body. If you continue beating her, it will feel like obscenity. Although I am cruel and ruthless, I have never done anything obscene about women, so...you should do it."

Mu Qingxue looked at the concubine in the black skirt, and saw that there were indeed not a few rags left on her body, and if she continued to beat her, it was indeed almost obscene, so she nodded immediately:
"That's true. But what she said, I will save it for the last time."

She raised her hand and pointed at the six-armed snake demon:
"Can you arrange a battlefield for us, let me have a fair fight with it? I want to be fair, and kill it again."

She had intended to use the possessed demon as a whetstone to sharpen herself and improve her cultivation.

But if the opponent has no power to fight back, it will lose the meaning of sharpening.

Shen Lang glanced at the little spider on his shoulder, and gave it a look.

The little spider rubbed its fangs a few times, and the dungeon space shattered like a mirror with a click.

Mu Qingxue felt dazed for a while, and when she recovered, she was already on top of a huge arena.

The arena seemed to be carved out of a whole black rock, surrounded by boiling magma, the air was scorching hot like fire, and it seemed as if he was swallowing flames directly when he breathed, it felt like ordinary people could be roasted alive in just a moment.

A huge throne made of countless sharp swords stands on the edge of the ring.

Shen Lang was dressed in black iron armor [same style of Sauron], holding a big sword [same style of Frostmourne] in both hands, and sitting on a throne with a golden sword [same style of Iron Throne].On the shoulder, there was also a small spider with a cluster of silvery white hairs on its head.

Two iron chains hang down from the ink clouds that seem to be within reach in the sky, hanging on the left and right sides of the throne.

At the end of the iron chain on the left, Hu Jiao is suspended in the air, and on the right is naturally the concubine in black dress...

And the six-armed snake demon stood opposite Mu Qingxue, with various weapons such as broadswords, broadswords, and iron whips stuck upside down on the ground in front of him.

Seeing Shen Lang's majestic and domineering look, Mu Qingxue's expression suddenly became subtle and complicated. She didn't know whether to praise him for being so majestic and domineering, or to warn him solemnly:
Shen Lang, deep in your heart, I am afraid that there is a great demon king living there. You need to be careful not to expand the demonic thoughts, turn your back on the guest, and fall into the demonic way...

Although Shen Lang sat on the tall "Iron Throne" and was some distance away from Mu Qingxue, his condescending vision and sharp eyes allowed him to see Mu Qingxue's subtle and complex expressions at a glance.

My heart was full of helplessness for a moment, and I glared at the triumphant little spider on my shoulder who was dancing:
You unfilial daughter, what are you going to do?

The information I got from my memory is not for you to use indiscriminately like this!

Well, when Xiaoyu and Xiaozhao were enlightened, they got a lot of memory information passed down by Shen Lang from the past, and they could play with him from time to time, talk to him about earth songs, and discuss some earth delicacies.

The little spider also seemed to have obtained the memory information inherited by Shen Lang, and now it perfectly restored the Iron Throne, Sauron's armor, and Frostmourne, and dressed Shen Lang like a great devil.

Besides, there were two beauties hanging beside the Iron Throne. One of them had only a few rags left on his body, so he could clearly see everything from his chest, belly, and thighs.

Anyway, if you look at it from below the Iron Throne, anyone looking at Shen Lang's ostentation will inevitably regard him as the big villain and the big devil.

When the originally violent six-armed snake demon looked at Shen Lang now, his eyes were tamed a lot, and he even bowed slightly to him to show respect—the powerful six-armed snake demon was very happy Assisting tyrants and demon kings.

This left Shen Lang speechless.

In other words, maybe in the eyes of the evil little spider, Shen Lang should look like this in the future?
But my buddy is a tough detective, a punisher who kills when he encounters evil, and a partner of justice!
Also, can't you see that I am purely a tool man, and the little spider on my shoulder is the devil himself?
Just when Shen Lang was full of regrets.

Mu Qingxue has already retracted her gaze, looked directly at the snake demon, slowly opened her posture, and hooked her fingers at the snake demon.

The six-armed snake demon stretched out its six arms, each drawing a big saber and a broad sword, roared at Mu Qingxue, swung the snake's tail, and rushed out.

Charged in front of Mu Qingxue like lightning, the Six-Armed Snake Demon spun rapidly, turning into a scorching, indestructible storm of sword blades, strangling towards Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue didn't dodge or dodge, with bare hands, shouted, the soles of her feet cracked the ground, as if a shell had been fired, and slammed headfirst into the sword storm.

clang clang clang...

The sound of gold and iron clashing like rain resounded.

Dazzling sparks splashed all over the sky, like fiery trees and silver flowers.

The two figures collided at high speed in the storm, so amidst the sound of iron striking without gaps, there was another heavy collision sound like thunder.

The six-armed snake demon is full of weapons, not only the six swords in its hands, but its snake tail is also a sharp weapon for killing. It can be swept and whipped like an iron whip, or it can use the python's instinct to capture and strangle it.

And Mu Qingxue didn't give up too much.

Although she is bare-handed, her fingers, palms, fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, legs, and even her forehead are also blessed by the "Tiangang Battle Qi", possessing the powerful destructive power of a cannonball that is not inferior to a magic weapon.

The characteristic of Tiangang's fighting spirit is that it will never turn back, the stronger it is, the greater the pressure, the stronger the rebound, the heavier the injury, and the fiercer the offensive!
The storm is blowing, the thunder is rolling.

The ground exploded in response, and the broken stones sputtered in all directions like shrapnel, making a heart-piercing piercing scream.

The arena floor quickly became potholed and full of cracks.

There are large radiating cracks from the soles of the feet, narrow and long cracks from snake tails, smooth and straight deep marks from swords, and large pits from punches.

The smoke and dust are billowing, flying sand and rocks.

Suddenly, a pool of scorching blood was thrown out of the sparks shooting all over the sky, before it landed, it was blown away by the storm into a blood mist, and evaporated in the hot air.

Shen Lang's eyes froze, his upper body instinctively leaned forward, his hands wearing hideous gauntlets, involuntarily grasped the armrest of the Iron Throne that hurt people's hands, and stared at the battle group intently.

It's a pity that the action of the two is too fast.

It's like a storm or lightning, just swept from the east side of the arena to the west side, and in the blink of an eye, it swept back to the east side of the arena with flying sparks and gravel, accompanied by rolling thunder.

With Shen Lang's cultivation, it is impossible to capture the movements of the two.

Only two blurred afterimages could be barely seen, flickering at high frequency among the billowing smoke and dust and sparks all over the sky, and the lightning moved.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, the sound of hammering iron suddenly became more intense, and the sound of fists, feet, and limbs colliding became shorter and deeper. Puffs of blood mist continued to splash out from the storm, and there was a piercing bone cracking sound from time to time.

Shen Lang frowned tightly, and in a hurry, he couldn't help asking the little spider who was over his shoulder looking excitedly:

"How's the situation? Who's got the upper hand?"

The little spider made two clicks, vaguely conveying a meaning: one is about to win, and the other is about to lose.

Shen Lang suddenly had black lines all over his head:

Isn't this nonsense?
If two people are singled out, if there is no loss for both, then one must win and the other lose!
The key is who wins and who loses!
Just as he was about to ask clearly, there was a deafening roar that sounded like a landslide, and the entire arena floor, including the "Iron Throne" under Shen Lang's seat, shook violently.

Amidst the loud noise, the ground in the center of the arena suddenly sank.

The violent shock wave, wrapped in countless gravel and floating sand, erupted from the sunken part of the ring, turning into a ring of muddy dust, gushing out in all directions like a tsunami tide.

When the dust ring passed by and the smoke dissipated, Shen Lang finally saw Mu Qingxue's state clearly.

In the center of the arena, an impact pit with a depth of three feet and a diameter of three feet sank.

Mu Qingxue was soaked in blood, half kneeling on one knee at the bottom of the pit, her shoulders, forearms, thighs, back, and lower abdomen were torn apart, and some scars even showed deep bones.

Even on her forehead, there was a long and narrow slit of blood, which slanted across her eyebrows and almost cut off her right eye.

But she won.

The six-armed snake demon lay on his back in front of her, his body was in tatters, his six arms lost four arms, and the only two left arms were twisted like twists, the snake's tail was broken for a long time, and his head was also crushed. It exploded for a while.

Although Mu Qingxue has won, even though he knows that this place is a dream, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as the primordial spirit does not collapse, the injury will not be fed back to the body, but seeing Mu Qingxue's tragic appearance, Shen Lang still couldn't help but pat the armrest , I wanted to stand up and run over to give her a healing spell.

But he didn't stand up.

He felt like his butt was welded to the Iron Throne, no matter how hard his legs and waist were exerted, he couldn't stand up.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Lang frowned and questioned the little spider.

The little spider clicked a few times, expressing a meaning: don't go, she is transforming, don't bother.

Only then did Shen Lang forcefully restrain himself, staring at Mu Qingxue closely, paying attention to her changes.

Mu Qingxue maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, lowered her head, and exhaled slowly.

The broken body of the six-armed snake demon in front of him slowly disintegrated, and the evil aura full of chaos, violence, bloody... meaning dissipated, rose up, and fell into the black black cloud in the sky.

There were also some pure blood-colored light spots, flying around like fireflies, surrounding Mu Qingxue's body, slowly seeping into her skin.

As those pure blood spots continued to penetrate, the shocking scars on Mu Qingxue's body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Beyond the dream.

The bloody evil flames lingering around Mu Qingxue's body suddenly underwent some strange changes.

Although it is still bloody, it gives people a sense of purity and vitality, as if that bloody color represents life and vitality, and is no longer mixed with the slightest demonic aura.

Afterwards, the blood-colored evil flame that had become pure shrank inward, and slowly submerged into Mu Qingxue's body.

clang……

A clearer and longer sound came from Mu Qingxue's body, like a morning bell, and also like some kind of mysterious Taoist sound.

Mu Qingxue's aura suddenly changed, the already powerful aura once again rose steadily and expanded continuously, like a sapling, quickly growing into a towering tree.

She has successfully condensed the "Shenque Point", one of the nine profound orifices.

So far, six of her nine profound orifices have been condensed: Tianmu, Shenque, left and right labor palaces, and left and right springs.

For other third-rank warriors, as long as possible, the first nine profound orifices to condense must be the "Life and Death Aperture", so as to obtain the super vitality that will not die without beheading.

But Mu Qingxue didn't.

The first thing she condensed was the "Tianmu Point".

This mysterious orifice masters insight, and if it is successfully condensed, one can have powerful insight.When fighting the enemy, you can easily catch the enemy's tricks and even gain insight into the weak nodes of the enemy's true energy.

Even spells, she can see a thing or two, and the spells cast by the third-rank Dharma cultivators can't even take effect in front of her. She can see through the key nodes of their spells at a glance, and blow them up with bare hands.

After the "Tianmu point", she successively condensed the left and right Laogong points, making her hands as strong as magic weapons and stronger attack power.After that, the Yongquan acupoints on both feet will be condensed one after another, so that the legs are like magic weapons and gain faster speed and endurance.

The "Shenque acupoint" condensed at this moment can make her zhenqi more pure and concentrated, and her explosive power stronger.

And if the true qi is stronger, the magic resistance will naturally increase accordingly.

In short, when Mu Qingxue condenses the nine profound orifices, she pursues faster, stronger, and fiercer.

As for the "Life and Death Aperture" that enhances vitality, she doesn't pay attention to it, and has to be condensed in the later stage.

Because of this, Mu Qingxue's vitality is weaker than that of martial artists in the same realm.

But this weakness, except for Yan Tianying, no one knows.

Everyone thought that she, like other third-rank warriors, had first condensed the Life and Death Aperture.

Another one, although she didn't condense the Life and Death Aperture, her vitality was slightly weaker, but her attack power was strong enough.

This makes it difficult for her to fall to the point where she has to rely on the vitality endowed by the "Life and Death Aperture" to continue her life.

now.

Mu Qingxue successfully condensed the "Shenque acupoint", her skills exploded, her strength went up to a higher level, and she also solved a possessed demon by the way, which can be described as a great harvest.

In the dream, Mu Qingxue also healed from her injuries and became alive and well again. She raised her hand and pointed at Hu Jiao who was hanging on the left side of the Iron Throne:

"Now, it's her turn!"

Thirty breaths later.

Hu Jiao wailed and was beaten alive.

This time she didn't act as a demon again, and the so-called "Day Protector Black Lotus" also failed to keep her primordial spirit.

It's a pity that Hu Jiao is too weak, and the "nutrition" is not rich enough, far from enough for Mu Qingxue to condense another big profound aperture.

So Mu Qingxue turned her eyes to the black-dressed concubine hanging on the right side of the Iron Throne.

"You want to use me as a whetstone?"

The concubine in the black dress giggled coquettishly:

"I'm not a low-grade concubine like Hujiao who was created through rituals, but I am a high-grade concubine who has served the Holy One for many years and is deeply favored by the Holy One.

"According to the rank of concubines in the harem of the Great Chu Emperor, sister Hu Jiao is not even a 'concubine', but she is a serious 'concubine'.

"Sister, you are indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are still just a warrior. With your martial arts cultivation of only the third rank, even if you are one-on-one, you will not be able to wipe out my primordial spirit."

Mu Qingxue snorted coldly:
"Success or failure, you have to fight to know."

Looking at Shen Lang again:
"Put her down."

Shen Lang glanced sideways at the little spider on his shoulder, and said in a low voice:
"Let go of this woman, will it attract the Holy Venerable Black Lotus?"

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!
The little spider rubbed its fangs with a pair of forelimbs, neither saying yes nor no, just showing off.

Before Shen Lang could give an order, the black-dressed concubine who was hanging on the iron chain next to her disappeared out of thin air, and in the next moment, she appeared on the ring, only ten feet away from Mu Qingxue.

"..."

Shen Lang was speechless, looking at the little spider who didn't listen to orders at all, he had a headache how to "domesticate" this bad fairy who was too rebellious and went its own way.

At this time, Mu Qingxue had already launched an attack unceremoniously in the ring, but just as she started to charge, she bumped her head against a translucent wall with a bang.

It was the defensive spell that the concubine in the black skirt was in the tunnel before, so that Shen Lang and others had to retreat into the bronze gate.

But before she used this spell to block Mu Qingxue's temper, but now, Mu Qingxue slammed her head against the translucent wall, hitting the wall with a bang.

Then another punch came out, and with a bang, the wall exploded.

The concubine in the black dress chuckled lightly:
"Yes, the strength has improved a lot, but it's not enough."

While speaking, Mu Qingxue slammed into a translucent wall with another bang.

However, the concubine in the black skirt cast several defensive spells consecutively in a single thought.

This is the difficulty of Gaopin Faye.

Fighting with the Faye is just like this, the soldiers are struggling, and they are even stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

But since Mu Qingxue wanted to use her as a whetstone, she wouldn't be afraid of any difficulties, so with a loud chirp, she blasted the wall with another punch, and continued to charge forward again.

But when she exploded several defensive spells in one go, rushed in front of the concubine in the black skirt, and punched her in the face, the concubine in the black skirt dissipated in smoke, and appeared on the edge of the ring the next moment.

Mu Qingxue was about to rush over, but when she stepped on the ground and exerted force, her entire foot sank. When she lowered her head, she saw that the ground of the ring under her feet had turned into a black swamp, and bubbles were constantly bubbling out, escaping and rotting. Corpse-like stench.

Even though Mu Qingxue held her breath immediately, she still smelled a stench, and her head suddenly fainted.

Just at the moment she was dizzy, the black mud exuded a powerful suction force, as if there were countless invisible hands holding her feet tightly, trying to pull her into the depths of the mud.

Mu Qingxue snorted coldly, her zhenqi revived quickly, and her mind instantly regained clarity, followed by the explosion of zhenqi under her feet, causing the mud to splash, dissipating the invisible force of absorption, and was about to fly into the air. Suddenly, a giant bronze hand covered with mottled verdigris stretched out, and grabbed Mu Qingxue.

With the size of this giant hand, it is enough to hold Mu Qingxue's whole body in the palm. As for whether it can be crushed or not, it depends on its strength.

However, Mu Qingxue didn't intend to try the strength of this giant hand. She just squeezed her fist and raised it high above the top, like swinging a sledgehammer and smashed it down. , flying out in all directions.

But soon, the scattered copper powder gathered together and turned into a giant bronze hand again.Immediately after that, eight giant bronze hands flew out of the mud one after another, grabbing Mu Qingxue from all directions.

"This spell is a bit like a powerful grappling hand..."

Shen Lang frowned and looked at Mu Qingxue who was besieged by nine big bronze hands while fighting against the poisonous and suction force constantly emanating from the quagmire under his feet, thinking to himself:

"Sacred Black Lotus is a fallen demon of Buddhism. It's not surprising that his 'Concubine' knows Buddhist magic. But this spell seems to be mutated... It's power is many times stronger than that of a powerful grasping hand."

The powerful grabbing hand is only a ninth-rank spell, even if it is cast by a fourth-rank monk, it cannot withstand a blow from a third-rank warrior.

But these giant bronze hands released by the concubine in the black skirt, Mu Qingxue had to be able to break them head-on with her fists, and they couldn't be touched at all through the air.

Not only that, the giant bronze hand that was completely blown up was able to reunite very quickly and continue to join the battle.

Shen Lang counted carefully, Mu Qingxue stared at a giant bronze hand, and knocked it out seven times before it recovered again.

Although on the surface, these giant bronze hands seem to be unable to touch Mu Qingxue at all, but one hand needs to be hit seven times, and the nine giant bronze hands have to be blown up while constantly dodging and resisting their attacks. 63 times.

The mental strength, physical strength, and true energy consumed during this period will definitely not be too easy even for a third-rank martial artist.

"Faxiu is hard to deal with! Especially this black-dressed concubine, who also possesses the evil secret technique bestowed by the Black Lotus... Mu Qingxue will probably have a very difficult time winning.

"The key is to be patient. Fighting with Dharma, this kind of feeling of being entangled with various spells all the way, unable to stand up to the right master for a long time, and feeling that you have nowhere to move, will really drive people crazy. Once you rush forward, you will show your flaws. , that would be dangerous..."

Shen Lang himself is also a Dharma cultivator. When he was fighting with the Seven Spider Sisters, he used spells to torture people to the point of mental breakdown, so he was able to understand how difficult Dharma cultivation is.

Mu Qingxue used the black-dressed concubine as a whetstone, and it was bound to be a bitter battle like wading through the mud with a heavy load.

But what Shen Lang can do is to prepare the stage for her.

as well as……

On Shen Lang's shoulder, the little spider who was watching the competition in the arena with relish, suddenly raised his upper body and looked up at the sky above the arena, the sky covered with thick black clouds.

Above the sky, at an unknown time, a pair of pitch-black eyes appeared.

Those eyes are indifferent, cold, and unfathomable, like a pair of "black holes" that devour everything. When one sees them, one's mind seems to be taken away by them and merged into the "black holes".

The complete demise of a celestial concubine aroused a certain existence, and made him watch this nightmare and illusion according to the cause and effect in the dark.

Under the gaze of these eyes.

The concubine in the black skirt will be completely invincible, and the more she fights, the stronger she will become, with inexhaustible spells and inexhaustible primordial power—it should be like this.

It's a pity that now, this place is the home field of the Great Demon King.

Shen Lang leaned on the sword with both hands, slowly got up, and looked up at the sky.

As he stood up and raised his head, a gigantic thousand-meter tower suddenly rose from behind the Iron Throne, as if it had been summoned by him.

Afterwards, on the top of the giant tower, raging flames ignited and turned into a huge flaming eye [Sauron's same style].

That huge flaming eye with narrow, long vertical pupils turned around, and suddenly stared at the pair of indifferent and cold jet-black eyes above the sky.

Well, Shen Lang doesn't have the ability to perform these tricks.

These special effects were created by little spiders.

It is the master of weaving dreams and the master of nightmares. In the dreamland, it can do whatever it wants.

Moreover, the special effects it weaves at this moment are really not pure pomp.

That big eyeball, backed by its powerful nightmare power, possesses real power!
Boom!

When the red flame blazing on top of Shen Lang's head, Sauron's huge eyeballs of the same style looked at the pair of dark eyes in the sky.

The entire dream space was shocked by it.

Mu Qingxue on the ring naturally noticed this scene.

And Shen Lang's terrifying image of wearing a ferocious black armor, standing on the Iron Throne, leaning on the sword with both hands, looking up at the sky, with a huge tower reaching the sky behind him, and a flaming eyeball on the top of the tower made her tremble, and a thought came to her heart:
Shen Lang, he... which demon king came to the world?

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