Buddha is the Tao

While greatly lamenting the importance of money, Zhou Qing prepared to forcefully use the outer formation to trigger the Dutian God Evil Formation in the blade to absorb the death energy from the golden silkworm.

Zhou Qing was sweating profusely as he changed his hand gestures repeatedly. When he had the second soul, he could activate this formation as he wished and freely, which was not easy. Now it was simply more than ten times more difficult. Zhou Qing thought secretly: It seems that I have to practice the body more in the future, but it is not easy to practice the body to the stage of transformation. Without the help of profound spells and elixirs, it would take at least two hundred years of hard work. Zhou Qing shook his head, drove away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and used all his true energy to activate the twelve command flags. It was like pushing a big stone. Zhou Qing's eyes were wide open, and veins were popping all over his body. The true energy in his dantian was drained, and the twelve command flags slowly rotated around the handle of the two-headed wolf.

Rays of spiritual light shot out from the command flags, like spider silk wrapped around the hilt of the knife, but Zhou Qing didn't care so much. He sat cross-legged on the ground and used all his strength to restore his true energy. The spiritual light became more and more, and gradually the hilt of the knife could not be seen. The invisible pressure formed a vortex, and countless energies of different nature from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were gathered by the twelve command flags, turning into streams of spiritual light.

Buzz! A low voice came from the blade, and the four eyes of the two-headed wolf glowed green. The spiritual light was sucked away, and the twelve command flags lost their support and fell to the ground with a bang. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword automatically rushed out of the ground and floated in the air. The blood light covered the entire training room. The deadly aura on the golden silkworm met the blood light and was ready to move, and there was a faint taste of gathering towards the blade.

Zhou Qing was overjoyed: It really worked. Although this formation was suppressing the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff" with all its strength, I gave it a tonic, and I think it would be able to spare some strength! A shrill ghost cry came from the golden silkworm! The sticky blood formed by the blood demon killing curse condensed into a ball, gathered in the brain of the golden silkworm, and tightly suppressed the absorption of blood light. The blood kept changing into strange images such as devils, skulls, sickles, etc., which made Zhou Qing speechless: It's really strong. If my body was hit by this curse, then! Then... Zhou Qing didn't dare to think about it.

Finally, the blood demon killing curse was still a little inferior. After all, the reputation of the first killing array of the magic is not covered. Tianxuan Blood Demon is powerful, but it can't be compared with the magic master who made the blood-transforming divine sword. The blood demon killing curse turned into a fist-sized blood clot, flew into the blade, and was eaten by the blood-transforming divine sword as a tonic. Zhou Qing was overjoyed and hurried forward to check whether his golden silkworm had any damage. He didn't notice the strange situation of the blood-transforming divine sword suspended in the air at all.

At this time, the whole body of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was filled with blood, revealing a dark and ancient blade. The blade that was originally covered in blood light flashed with pieces of talismans, as if two things were fighting. Zhou Qing was refining the damaged Yuan Shen Jin Silkworm with all his strength. If he noticed it, he would be shocked. It turned out that the struggle between the two energies inside had reached its limit. After thousands of years of fighting, the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff" was no longer as vast as before, and the God and Evil Formation in the blade continued to absorb the new energy from the outside world. However, because that energy was too pure, it could not be eliminated. The two sides were deadlocked. Just now, the God and Evil Formation absorbed the death energy in the Blood Demon Killing Curse, which happened to be the last straw that broke the camel's back!

Gradually, the energy of the "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff" was expelled, and Zhou Qing finally felt something was wrong. He had just taken back his Yuan Shen when he discovered this situation, and his soul flew away. This is too much. If that energy explodes, not to mention his own house, there will be nothing within a radius of ten miles. The power of the ancient treasure is so huge that it is a bit exaggerated to say that it can destroy the world, but it is still possible to destroy a thousand miles with one blow. Although it is just a little energy, Zhou Qing still feels the huge explosive power contained in it.

With a spell, the twelve flags that fell to the ground began to fly again. At this time, Zhou Qing recovered his power and used it very easily. But it is not so easy to trap that ball of energy. The golden

Streams of light flowed out from the blade and gathered into a ball of golden liquid in the air. Boundless pressure emanated from the ball of liquid. Zhou Qing drove the Dutian Shensha formation to suppress the pressure in the golden liquid with all his strength to prevent it from erupting. The two sides were holding on. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword floating in the air, driven by instinct or something else, saw the evil that had been harassing it for a thousand years. With a long cry, the blade broke through the space and appeared strangely in Zhou Qing's God and Evil Formation. This Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was the ancestor of the God and Evil Formation. Zhou Qing's incomplete formation could not stop it.

Seeing the golden liquid in the formation, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword seemed to have seen an irreconcilable enemy. The blade light was bright and it chopped down fiercely. Zhou Qing had calculated a thousand times but had not expected such a disaster. His mind was blank and he watched the golden liquid burst out. Buzz! A Buddhist sound rang out, and an artifact in the wall seemed to be under the huge pressure and flew out. At the moment when the golden energy was about to burst out, the artifact was like a whale sucking water. Whoosh! Whoosh! It sucked the golden energy clean and spun in the air. The Blood-Transforming Divine Blade also fell to the ground with a bang, but the little bit of spiritual wisdom from itself was wiped out by the previous blow. It turned into a dead weapon again.

After experiencing the process of going from hell to heaven in an instant, it was as if a lifetime had passed. Zhou Qing woke up and looked at the object spinning in the air. Wasn't it his own Dharma Wheel? Since seeing the Gouchen Heavenly Book, Zhou Qing knew that the words engraved on the Dharma Wheel were not ancient Sanskrit at all, but the ancient demon tribe's words. Although he didn't know why this Buddhist sect's magic weapon was related to the ancient demon tribe, Zhou Qing knew that this [***] was not an ordinary item, and he even checked it carefully. However, the material of the Dharma Wheel was extremely ordinary, just a bronze ware. Except for the sound of the Dharma Wheel when it turned, which had the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the spirit, Zhou Qing really couldn't see any clues.

The Falun spun faster and faster, and finally turned into a phantom. Theoretically, such a fast rotation should bring strong winds. The strange thing is that not only Zhou Qing could not feel any wind, but there was no sign of air flow around the Falun, which made Zhou Qing feel that the Falun was spinning in another space.

Six loud sounds of Om, Mani, Ba, Mi, and Hum came out from the Falun, which deafened Zhou Qing's ears and made the walls around him tremble. Even Liao Xiaojin, who was eating, was shocked and jumped up suddenly: "What's going on! What's going on? What's this sound?"

Snap! The little fox was stunned, and so was Zhou Chen! With a sound, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Liao Xiaojin was confused by the continuous changes: "Sister! What's going on? Why are you suddenly injured?" Liao Xiaojin asked Zhou Chen.

"This is the supreme demon-slaying mantra of the Buddhist tantra. We monsters can't stand it. Fortunately, it was not directed at us, so its power is limited. My sister was just stunned. It's nothing serious. It sounds like it came from the place where the master is in seclusion." Zhou Chen said weakly.

"In theory, I am also a vampire, which can be considered a monster. How come it has no effect on me? Could it be that this mantra only works on Chinese monsters and not abroad? Also, I haven't seen the master practice Buddhist magic! Is this guy hiding his true power?" Liao Xiaojin was filled with doubts.

Zhou Qing was attracted by a strange thing.