Chapter 87: Using Demon to Control Demon, Universe in the Sleeve

The Seven Malevolence Banners under the main hall divided into seven bursts of malevolence, wanting to entangle another Bone Divine Demon, but it was shaken off by the Powerful Bone Divine Demon.

The three Bone Divine Demons also broke free from the entanglement of Yan's sword light, and the twelve Powerful Bone Divine Demons connected into one, turning into a Bone Divine Demon a hundred feet high, like a mountain, towering and standing, which could be seen clearly from hundreds of miles away. At this moment, I don't know how many reincarnators were secretly shocked... The divine demon like a mountain and a mountain emitted surging magic power fluctuations.

Qian Chen stood in front of this divine demon dharma body, as small as an insect, and he could only look up to see the whole body of this divine demon.

The twenty-four arms of the divine demon had already blocked the space within a radius of a hundred miles.

As the twenty-four bone big hands slapped toward Qian Chen from all directions, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be constantly shrinking in the hands of the Bone Divine Demon, making Qian Chen have nowhere to escape.

"Fellow Daoist..." Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian's eyes were determined. His Yin Spirit was about to burn with true essence fire, burning everything, flesh and blood, true qi, and soul, turning into a sword.

This was the last pride of a sword cultivator. He was not dying for Qian Chen.

But facing the demon, the spirit of not bending... Sword cultivators only take from the straight, not from the curved.

As a fellow Daoist, the last help he could give Qian Chen was to signal him to take the opportunity to escape.

Qian Chen shook his head slightly... signaling that it was not the time yet.

He pointed with his hand, the malevolence of the Seven Malevolence Banners surged like a tide, and the Spiritual Light Mirror emitted a spiritual light as thick as a waist, wanting to break the mysterious formation joined by the twelve divine demons. The Flying Cloud Pocket protected himself, the Heavenly Luo San tried its best to unfold, and finally even the Long Quehuan in his hand was thrown toward the twelve Bone Sariras.

As long as the sariras were taken away, the divine demon dharma body would be a source without roots.

At this time, Miaokong laughed wildly: "It's all the means I left for you..." He had already lost that calm demon heart, and his eyes were full of madness. Obviously, driving these twelve demons that had deep hatred for him was not an easy task.

The malevolence transformed by the Seven Malevolence Banners was easily torn apart like a piece of paper in the face of the demon palms slapped from all directions. The light emitted by the Spiritual Light Mirror couldn't even break the skin in the rolling malevolence of the divine demon. The thick clear light of the Heavenly Luo San held on.

Facing the pressure coming from all directions like a mountain and a sea, Qian Chen's spine remained straight.

The pressure outside the clear light had already exceeded the pressure of a mountain. Qian Chen's blue veins burst on his forehead, and his true qi and magic power surged wildly. The giant divine demon dharma body revealed Miaokong's expression in its eyes, looking at him like an ant, coldly and cruelly. At this time, the divine demon roared, and twenty-four arms exerted force together, and the giant bone demon palm of dozens of feet, with a rumbling muffled sound, with the power of tilting the sky, suddenly closed...

The clear light... shattered.

The Heavenly Luo San in Qian Chen's hand suddenly closed, and the umbrella surface was dim and lusterless... The Long Quehuan fell into the dust in the face of the sea of magic qi.

Qian Chen seemed to have no power to fight back...

He looked up slowly with no expression, looking at the towering demon god, his face showing calmness. He looked up at the demon god whose killing intent was solidified like substance, looking at the expression belonging to Miaokong in the demon god's eyes. The clear light of pure Daoist magic power in his hand disappeared, replaced by a mysterious depth.

The Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf under the suppression of the Bone Divine Demon suddenly wailed. It struggled constantly, roared crazily, and that pair of blood eyes were about to protrude from the eye sockets, and the blood light on its body surged even more. And Qian Chen's body slowly met the divine demon giant palm, carrying a tragic momentum of moving forward...

"This is your strongest moment... but it is also your weakest moment!" Qian Chen faced the life-and-death crisis, with only eighty percent certainty in his heart.

But eighty percent was enough!

Life and death, reincarnation is endless...

At this moment, the giant wolf-demon, trembling from pain and unable to stop its body from twisting, had already ignited a strange, blood-colored flame. This variant great demon of the Core Formation Supreme Rank was instantly drained of its demon core essence, and even its tyrannical bloodline, and the countless vengeful spirits accumulated in the blood river, were all burning with blood flames.

Before long, it turned into a pale ash, and the demon wolf, which was dozens of feet high, burned to ashes with its body curled and twisted.

And Qian Chen, who was facing the giant palm of the sky, just smiled slightly, and the wisp of darkness on his fingertips pointed.

"It's just that this time it must be—I live, you die!"

As if bestowing something on this huge divine demon from a high position, at the moment when Qian Chen's fingertips touched the giant palm and were about to be shattered, a formless touch spread throughout the body of the Powerful Bone Divine Demon dharma body.

The blue, red, and white qi in Qian Chen's heart had disappeared.

The twelve Bone Divine Demons that made up the Powerful Bone Divine Demon suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes revealed resentment, hatred, anger, sadness, and the—hatred that could not be washed away even if the five lakes and four seas were exhausted!

Greed, ignorance, anger!

Their self-consciousness was continuously transmitted to Miaokong, who was controlling the demon, making his life-bound divine demon tremble, and countless memories and emotional thoughts poured into his mind.

He turned into the most outstanding junior in the Demon Sect, the grandson of the Supreme Elder, with a bright future, but he was terrified and afraid of his ancestor every moment.

Deeply afraid that one day he would turn into a skin sac for his ancestor, but finally he was defeated in a life-and-death struggle with a sect disciple he had never looked down upon, and he felt a trace of relief and calmness before he died.

He turned into the youngest disciple of the overseas divine nun, admiring a romantic Primordial Spirit senior, willing to betray the sect for him, only to find that he was just one of many beauties in the end, regretting it, but couldn't bear to cut off the love.

Finally, he suffered torture in the love tribulation, covered in wounds, and his temperament became sick and hateful.

He died under the sneak attack of a certain magic cultivator, and before he died, he suffered cruel torture, with full resentment in his heart—resenting the master for being heartless, resenting the lover for being sentimental, resenting the person who killed him for being cruel.

He turned into a righteous disciple, plotted against because of greed.

He turned into that great enemy of the Reincarnation Land, wanting to die with him in endless anger.

The Powerful Bone Divine Demon dharma body collapsed, and the twelve demons went on a rampage, exerting their strength to backlash...

"The essence of the Three Corpses Divine Demon is extremely high. Although the heat of my refining is still shallow, it is difficult to plot against you. But you forcibly drove the twelve Powerful Bone Divine Demons with great hidden dangers, and your heart is already full of demonic thoughts. I created this left-path image to reverse it when dealing with you, strengthening the identity of the Righteous Path, so that you would not be on guard against my Demon Path means."

"The only flaw is that Five-Poison Demon, but I must use the Five-Poison Demon to control that Core Formation great demon to have a chance to blood-sacrifice it, strengthening the demon, so that the Three-Corpse Demon's power will be enough to shake the spiritual sense of your magic treasure in a short time."

"Three Corpses Demon God leverages those countless demonic thoughts that were harmed by you and refined into magic treasure spirits, and backlashes against you. This is the first step. The second step... is the Secret Magic Three Lives Impeachment of Soul Prohibition!"

At this time, Miaokong had already discovered that the colorful silk threads transformed by the Secret Magic Three Lives Impeachment of Soul Prohibition had somehow entangled his life-bound divine demon.

"Since this kind of prohibition is the result of your hard work, it must also have a connection with you."

"I ordered the Three Corpses Demon God to enter your heart and spirit, command the many demonic thoughts that are currently erupting in you, and turn them into your Three Corpses. In this way, this Three Corpses Demon God has also become a part of you. How does the backlash of the prohibition feel? I also added a little bit to the prohibition... I hope you like it!"

"Finally, the Three Corpses Demon God went on a rampage and destroyed itself, the prohibition was activated, and at the same time, ten thousand demons invaded, triggering the backlash of your life-bound divine demon!"

"Using demon to control demon is the superior way of the Demon Sect... How is this method of mine using demon to control demon?" Qian Chen suddenly opened his eyes and shouted clearly.

He waved his sleeves, and the Flying Cloud Pocket covered the sky and the sun. A large piece of darkness, like a surging wave, shrouded this piece of heaven and earth.

"The universe in the sleeve is big, and the sun and moon in the pot are long!"

Qian Chen whispered and chanted, and took out another hole card. This sleeve crossed the sky, like a river of heaven surging, carrying infinite stars, all collected in one sleeve.

Perhaps because of some thoughts in his previous life, Qian Chen had a preference for this supernatural power.

In a trance, it felt like there was really a feeling that heaven and earth were all in his hands under one sleeve. His whole body felt three points lighter, and he felt more and more that he had the style of an immortal, and the style was perfect. The black Daoist robe and disheveled hair left-path attire on his body had all turned into the ease and romance of an immortal family.

That Bone Tianmo Sheli struggled instinctively, erupting with infinite magic light, but the magic qi and evil light that rushed into the sky, and the roaring sound, at the moment when the power was at its peak, at the moment when the sky-covering big sleeve shrouded, all magic qi, evil light, and thunder sounds instantly fell low, until they were invisible and inaudible. Heaven and earth were silent at this moment.

In this suffocating silence, Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian and Zhichiu were both speechless. They saw Qian Chen, who was dressed as a left-path demon, wave his sleeves, and then that sleeve covered the sky and the sun. When he withdrew it, the divine demon dharma body that had the power to destroy the world before disappeared, as if it had been lightly captured.

They couldn't see the many calculations of Qian Chen and Miaokong's game, they could only see Qian Chen wave his sleeves, and he took the Powerful Bone Divine Demon that was invincible before.

Their hearts were truly shocked.

After the sleeve was withdrawn, Qian Chen, who was dressed in white and had the atmosphere of a true transmission of the Daoist sect, appeared. His two sleeves were tucked behind his back and hung down, and he couldn't see the magic of collecting that divine demon at all.

But this was the magic treasure with the most complete restrictions on his body.

Usually, it couldn't do anything about that set of Bone Sariras, but now that the demon was backlashing and the Bone Tianmo Sheli had no one to preside over it, it could easily suppress it. Therefore, this understatement of a sleeve was actually the result of countless calculations and endless preparations before. What Qian Chen liked most was to secretly arrange many backhands, but when he launched them, he did it with lightning speed, not giving the enemy any chance to react, and lightly suppressed it.

If you don't do this, you can't show Qian Chen's style of being stable in the waves and skin in the stability.

The big sleeve was withdrawn, and the twelve Bone Sariras were all in the sleeve.

Qian Chen launched a sword, without any nonsense, the sword light turned into a shocking long rainbow, crossing the heavy obstacles between the two in an instant, the sword light pointed directly at Miaokong's life-bound divine demon. ===== CHAPTER 88 =====