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Chapter 6015 The origin of magic

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    "receive."

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen put away the four powers of kendo, chaos, life, and space, and felt the sword energy of Tianyuan Huanyu quietly.

    After practicing several times in the spiritual world, after getting familiar with it, Lin Chen thought for a while, and then inspired the blood of the ancient demon clan obtained from Mozi Zhan Luo.

    "After comprehending the origin of the devil's way, and refining the Mohadao Palace, I went to Lingwu Prefecture to find Chenyang."

    After making up his mind, Lin Chen began to use the blood of the ancient demon race to comprehend the origin of the demon way.

    Buzz!

    With the blood of the ancient demons running, Lin Chen's temperament changed accordingly, and various auras such as domineering, fierce, and cold emanated from his body.

    In a blink of an eye, the aura of the ancient demon lingered all over his body, his eyes were as dark as an abyss, and his aura was overwhelming. He was simply a demon among demons, even more like the ancient demon than Qi Feng.

    With such a powerful bloodline of the ancient demon clan, Lin Chen mastered the power of the demon way easily, and it took less than three years to fully master it.

    But Lin Chen did not take it lightly, mastering the power of the magic way is nothing, the difficulty is to understand the origin of the magic way.

    Before comprehending the origin of the devil way, one needs to comprehend the holy way of the devil.

    Lin Chen's eyes opened and closed, his mental power was like a sword, and he looked inside his dantian, and saw that besides the eight kinds of power including the origin of the sword, there was also a wave of demonic energy suspended.

    Buzz!

    Following Lin Chen's mobilization of this demonic energy, the colorful dantian became as black as ink, filled with a gloomy aura, as cold as a demonic sky.

    At this moment, Lin Chen turned into a demon, with black hair dancing angrily, and his eyes were dark and cold.

    There is no time in practice, time flows like water, and tens of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

    On this day, the devilish energy in Lin Chen's dantian suddenly changed. Like a thousand rivers flowing back, they condensed into one, suspended straight, and lived under the eight sources of the holy way such as swordsmanship.

    This is the first level of the holy way of the devil.

    With a good start, Lin Chen's confidence doubled, and he continued to comprehend in one go, persevere, and practice selflessly, time passed like sand.

    I saw that every few years, the devilish energy in Lin Chen's dantian would increase by one, and after about sixty years, the initial devilish energy had turned into nine.

    This is the ninth level of the holy way of the devil.

    All his efforts were not in vain, he had laid the foundation for comprehending the origin of the holy way of the devil, and he could begin to comprehend it.

    However, to be on the safe side, Lin Chen first opened the storage spirit ring, took out several magical pills, swallowed them in one go, and crazily refined them.

    These magical elixirs are world-respecting grades, and they all come from Zhanluo Mozi, which contain pure and refined magic power, and are of great value.

    It took Lin Chen years to refine all the holy powers that flowed like an abyss like a sea, and integrated them into the holy way of the ninth level demon, reaching the peak state.

    Huh!

    Taking a light breath, Lin Chen's energy and spirit were united, his heart, belief and will were in harmony, and he immediately devoted himself to the comprehension of the origin of the holy way of the devil.

    There is only one chance, and Lin Chen does not allow himself to fail again. He is very energetic, just like when he realized the origin of the holy way of the sword.

    After all, the comprehension of the origin of the holy way of the devil is related to whether he can refine the Moha Dao Palace later, and use it for himself, so he can't be sloppy.

    Buzz!

    I saw nine straight and suspended demonic qi revolving in the opposite direction, and suddenly vibrated the dark dantian, as if turning into a demon world, and gradually transmitted a sharp and piercing demonic sound.

    As his comprehension deepened, the nine demonic energy began to merge, and the demonic sound became louder and louder.

    A few years later, the entire cultivation hall was enveloped by the aura of ancient demons, and there was an endless sound of magic sounds, which was no different from the magic sounds made by Zhan Luo Mozi back then.

    No, there is a difference.

    Lin Chen calmly felt that his own magic sound was more sharp than the magic sound of Zhan Luo Mozi. This is the power of the original sword.

    The magic sound is like a sword, and it seems that there are thousands of magic swords resounding, shaking the sky and the earth, causing the ancient magic energy in the entire cultivation hall to flash with black sword light.

    Seen from close or far away, Lin Chen is also like a sword, like a magic sword, suspended in the center of the hall, receiving the call of thousands of magic sounds, like a demon god descending.

    Boom!

    Following the fusion of the nine demonic qi, Lin Chen's demonic aura increased sharply, and with the sound of sword chant, the demon power and sword power intertwined, shaking all directions.

    This process lasted for a long time, and it was not over until the fused demon energy dispersed and turned into a demon cloud, which paralleled the eight powers including Yuanyuan Sword Dao.

    Lin Chen opened his eyes, flashed his light, looked inside his dantian and said: "Is this the origin of the holy way of the devil?  Sure enough, it is extraordinary, stronger than the origins of life, killing, and stars.  "

    I saw that the origin of the holy way of the devil is second only to the origin of the sword and chaos, and it is on par with Buddhism and Taoism, and it is above the origin of light and life.

    Why is it so powerful?

    Lin Chen remembered that the demons in the Senluo Realm did not have such a powerful source of magic. Could it be related to the blood of the ancient demons?

    That's right, the ancient demons are the top demons, so how can the dark demons, bright demons and horned demons be able to compete?

    In terms of demons, the ancient demons are the most powerful demons.

    "Now that I have mastered the origin of the magic way, I should be able to refine the Moha Tao Palace, right?"

    Thinking in his heart, Lin Chen took out the Moha Dao Palace.

    I saw that this magic palace was the size of a palm, exquisite and evil in style, exuding both good and evil, blooming majestic magic light, swallowing light, trying to break free from Lin Chen's palm.

    It is worthy of being the supreme treasure of the middle grade. Its power and spirituality are far better than the supreme treasure of the low grade, and even better than Yuhuanyin. It can be called a priceless treasure.

    After staring for a while, Lin Chen's eyes were fixed, and he stretched out his hands, grabbed the magic palace, put it in front of him, and immediately covered it with all his mental strength.

    Moha Dao Palace seemed to be aware of the crisis, the vibration became more and more severe, humming, emitting indescribable magic power, trying to get rid of Lin Chen's shackles.

    Lin Chen opened and closed his eyes, operated the blood of the ancient demon, and then stimulated the origin of the demonic way, integrated into the way of the sword, and suppressed it like an illusory magic sword.

    ?The blood flowed like a great river, and the ancient devil's aura filled the sky, locking all directions of the Mohe Dao Palace. Lin Chen shouted in his heart: "Refine."

    Boom!

    I saw the Moha Dao Palace rang out of thin air, as if being hit hard, the resistance became smaller and smaller, the amplitude of the vibration became lower and lower, and soon it returned to calm in a stable manner.

    However, Lin Chen clearly felt that his spiritual power was still rejected by this palace, like a shrunken tortoise shell, making it impossible to start.

    The difficulty of this refinement is by no means comparable to low-grade Supreme Treasures.

    ? Tried several times, all ended in failure.

    Lin Chen felt troubled, his thoughts turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which stimulated the origin of Buddhism and the holy way of light.

    Buzz!

    I saw a solemn Buddha statue with a precious appearance floating on the left side of Lin Chen, and a round of light appeared on the right side, reflecting the Mohe Dao Palace left and right, exerting influence.

    It really worked, the power of the Moha Dao Palace was weakened, Lin Chen took advantage of the situation to condense the spiritual imprint, and slashed down like a magic sword, with a silent bang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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