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Chapter 20 The Sound of Chanting

Ji Liao continued to ask, "Then why does Guiji still put it here?"

Benyin thought about it and said, "I don't know the reason for this."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I will choose it."

Ben Yin said: "I see it is ordinary, why did fellow Taoists choose it?"

Ji Liao pondered: "I think it is very unusual. As for what is unusual, I still have to test it."

While speaking, Ji Liao reached out to hold the black stick.

He began to inject mana from his body into the stick and test the bottom of the stick.

Because Ji Liao was able to see the wonders of the Wordless Classic, he was in the Emperor's Sutra and the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and his special body in this life, his magic power had already been mixed up and could not distinguish the attributes. However, as his mind was filled with the flow, the magic power of the three families of Taoism, Buddha and Demon can also be transformed with ease.

His continuous mana power entered the stick, as if a stone had sunk to the sea, without any trace.

Ji Liao had to sigh that the structure of this stick was absolutely beyond his previous imagination.

Unconsciously, he increased the power of the magic power transmission. At the same time, Ji Liao thought about it and transformed the nature of the magic power into the devil energy. His move was also very particular, because the devil energy was ever-changing and was better at controlling things than the Emperor Sutra and the Wordless Classic. Therefore, when he transformed his magic power into the nature of the demon energy, it was easier to find out the background of the stick.

As Ji Liao's magic power was input into the black stick, the stick expanded to a naked eye and became thicker.

The stick emits an extremely ferocious black evil aura, floating and sinking, like a surging black water, inside it is a black evil dragon with its teeth and claws dancing.

Benyin was shocked when he saw it.

There are many evil things that our teacher college has eliminated, but the evil spirit of the stick is still the only one he has seen in his life.

Ji Liao naturally had a deeper experience than Benyin. At this moment, an unparalleled thought broke through his hand and entered his body.

This thought seemed like an endless ocean, free and wild, and vaguely gave Ji Liao a feeling of seeing the White Bone Tathagata at the beginning, and it was even more profound.

The thought carried endless black air and occupied Ji Liao's meridians.

Deep in Ji Liao's bloodline, a force burst out at the same time, pure and abundant, like the starry sky in the universe, endless, suppressing the black gas.

But when Ji Liao's bloodline power appeared, the thought became even more irritable, and there was endless hatred. It even ran into Ji Liao's body at all costs.

Ji Liao looked inside his body, touched the thought, and saw clearly that its true dragon was a black dragon. Its ferocious appearance was indescribable. Even if the Black Bone Ghost King came to this black dragon, he was just a well-behaved baby.

The black dragon also noticed Ji Liao's peeping. He broke through the obstacles of Ji Liao's bloodline and wanted to reach Ji Liao's spiritual platform.

There are many stars in Ji Liao's Purple Palace in Lingtai, all of which are the spiritual marks transformed by his unique skills.

The three most blazing stars represent the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the Emperor Sutra and the Wordless Sutra. The three stars first met up and stood against the Black Dragon.

The black dragon swung its tail suddenly, hitting the stars, and smashing the three stars into pieces.

Ji Liao was almost feeling powerless, and he could not have expected that the will hidden in the stick would be so terrifying.

The black dragon broke through the barrier of the spiritual imprints formed by the three treasure books and entered the deeper part of Ji Liao Lingtai.

At this moment, Benwu, a rare genius in our college, could only wait aside, and he could not get close to Ji Liao's body one foot.

A strong aura enveloped Ji Liao's space around him, and others could not get close to him.

Moreover, Ji Liao also showed the true appearance of a human-headed and snake-body.

After seeing his true nature, I not only did not think that Ji Liao was a demon, but instead thought that Ji Liao was like a supreme emperor who came to the world, and everything in the world was his people.

This feeling lasted for a lifetime, and with his knowledge, he immediately recognized Ji Liao as the legendary descendant of the Holy Queen.

He always thought that the descendants of the Holy Queen were just legends, but he didn't know that they would appear in front of him.

However, he had no time to think about the significance of the appearance of the descendants of the Holy Queen. First of all, he had to ensure that Ji Liao could not have any problems.

He could see that Ji Liao was in trouble at this moment, and the root of the trouble was the dark stick.

The stick is now so thick that it needs to be hugged by one person, and its length is close to one meter. Obviously, this is not the limit of the stick's swelling. Moreover, what I was even more worried about was that the vicious spirit aura erupted from the stick continued to impact the surroundings.

Our teacher’s college has the characteristics of Pure Land, which is peaceful and peaceful, but it cannot suppress the evil spirit of the stick.

Originally, he had to urge the transformation of gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and transformed the breath of gods and Buddhas into their bodies and pressed them towards the stick. He tried to suppress the stick and at the same time relieve Ji Liao's pressure.

But as soon as his Buddhism touched the stick, he immediately vomited blood.

The essence of the stick is much higher than that of him. His current actions are not much different from those of a swaying tree.

Because he had great courage in his heart, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?", he was still persistent and fearless in performing the transformation of gods and Buddhas in the heavens. He knew that if this stick was allowed to explode, not only Ji Liao, but also his real teacher college would be destroyed.

Blood continued to squirt, and Benyin's eyes became dimmer.

In addition, when the black dragon will hit the depths of Ji Liao Lingtai, a Tai Chi emerged out of thin air, and the yin and yang flowed, endlessly, without end and beginning, muddy and unpredictable.

As soon as this Tai Chi appeared, the black dragon's arrogance and domineering ended here.

Tai Chi tightly clamped the black dragon, and a great will came out of thin air.

Ji Liao's heart was shocked, and the black dragon's will was already terrifying, but in front of the will that came at this time, it seemed as if a child had seen an adult, and there was a qualitative difference.

Ji Liao is already qualified to chase the Great Dao, but that will is like the incarnation of the Great Dao.

The way of Yin and Yang Tai Chi is like this toy with a grand will that is coming.

But in addition to being shocked by this will, Ji Liao also felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.

He can conclude that his will is closely related to himself.

"The Tao can be told, the Tao can be told, the name can be called, the name is very famous... All things carry the yin and embrace the yang, and the qi is harmonious... Things may damage it and benefit, or damage it and..."

The words of the Tao Te Ching began to resound in Ji Liao's thoughts.

Soon the voice fell down, and the black dragon's will was completely destroyed by the sound of the scriptures.

Ji Liao wanted to see clearly that great will, but he was vague.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The Buddhist chant appeared, and Ji Liao's heart was ups and downs, returning to Ningding at the beginning. Ji Liao slowly opened his eyes, and the dark stick was about one person tall, so he could calmly hold it and hold it on the ground.

The black dragon will that remained on the stick also disappeared without a trace.
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