Chapter 158 Angel, I want you to help me practice!

At this time, in the basement of the study, dragons and phoenixes chanted one after another, and the voices seemed to carry an indescribable warmth and passion, like two surging volcanoes violently erupting.

The sound penetrated the dark underground, burning like a fire, full of power and majesty, and like two giant dragons tumbling and dancing in the sky, fighting each other, showing their enthusiasm and domineering.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was already in the state of being possessed by the Seraph Martial Spirit. The three pairs of flawless white wings behind her were stretched out, as if a holy angel had descended into the world.

Her figure looked more noble and elegant, like a beautiful picture.

Qian Renxue's cheeks were red and her eyes were closed, as if she was feeling some ultimate existence that transcended space.

Her breathing became faster and faster, each breath carrying a slight tremor.

Qian Renxue's body still exudes a faint pure white light, which is like the spring sunshine, warm and soft.

In this light, Qian Renxue's body exudes an unparalleled and fragrant fragrance. It is an intoxicating atmosphere that makes people feel extremely comfortable and peaceful.

At this time, Qian Renxue held her head high, as holy as a nine-day fairy.

Her face looked even more beautiful, and her eyes were shining with fiery light.

And her presence is like bringing a fairyland to the world, and the surrounding scenery becomes poetic and picturesque.

It was like a spiritual rain falling from an empty mountain with her appearance. The raindrops carried a fresh breath, as if they were a gift from God, making the world fresher and more beautiful.

Zang, on the other hand, was cut off from his horse by Qian Renxue's powerful stroke, and lay on the floor in embarrassment.

The original black uniform on his body was also in pieces, exposing some of his strong muscles.

However, he didn't seem to care about his status as a loser at all, and he still looked relaxed and content.

Beneath him, Zang closed his eyes, seeming to be feeling some kind of ultimate temptation.

And his hands were raised high, as if he were holding something in vain. His posture was like Pangu opening up the sky and supporting the earth, full of power and majesty.

Zang's body exudes a powerful aura that seems to attract everyone's attention.

Suddenly, Zang opened a pair of tiger eyes, which emitted a frightening evil light.

His eyes were like two bright stars in the abyss, shining with dangerous light.

After a series of violent stimulations, the demonic species in his body was already in its most active and agile state, like a burning flame.

Now Zang's body is filled with violent energy, and it seems that he is ready to explode with powerful power at any time, like a volcano that has been accumulating for a long time and is finally about to erupt.

The muscles all over his body were tense, as if full of strength and explosive power, making people afraid to approach him easily.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, Zang let out a shocking tiger roar, and the power he had been preparing to explode suddenly exploded.

The force was so powerful that it seemed to tear the entire space apart, which made people feel an indescribable shock.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, was shaken physically and mentally by Zang's sudden and powerful explosion. She felt her body trembling, and an indescribable power suddenly fell deep in her heart.

It was a strong attraction and impact, which made her feel as if she was being attracted by this force, just like a bee gathering nectar.

At this moment, Qian Renxue began to feel a strange feeling in her heart. It was an experience she had never experienced before, making her feel that her soul had been touched.

Her heart was filled with emotion and shock, as if something had been awakened deep inside her.

"嘤嘤——"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out a slight cry, and crystal tears began to fall from the corners of her eyes.

She was so moved by the life of all things in nature that she could not suppress her inner emotions and could only vent her feelings through tears.

The sudden burst of powerful power contained the ultimate understanding of life. That kind of power seemed to be able to break the heavens and the earth, which shocked Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue, who accepted the insights of Zang Life, was also inspired by the power of Zang Life. She began to think deeply about the true meaning of life and realized the greatness and difficulty of life.

She couldn't help but be moved to tears by the existence of life, which was a kind of awe and gratitude for life.

Inspired by Zang's life force, Qian Renxue began to re-examine her inner world, and she felt that her heart became more fulfilling and richer.

And as Qian Renxue cried out about the realization of life, Zang's body suddenly emitted a burst of strange black energy.

These black gases are like a hazy veil, carrying an incomparable aura of destruction. They are rolling and surging, as if they are going to tear everything apart.

At this moment, the fairyland of empty mountains and spiritual rain that was originally formed by the breath of Qian Renxue Seraphim's martial soul seemed to suddenly turn into the ghastly Nine Nether Hell.

The poetic and picturesque atmosphere disappeared instantly, and was replaced by darkness and depression. The air was filled with an atmosphere of death, making people feel a deep fear.

Zang is like the demon king from the Nine Nether Hell descending into the world, his figure becomes blurry and mysterious under the shroud of black energy.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he wanted to swallow everything up, and his body exuded a powerful aura that made people feel irresistible pressure.

In this dark world, Zang is like an existence like the Great Lord of Freedom, extremely evil, and his figure appears taller and more mysterious under the shroud of black energy.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue raised her head and cried with great sadness. She shouted loudly:

"Ah, no!"

The voice was shrill and sad, as if calling for something.

At this moment, a strong suction force faintly came from Zang's body, and that suction force pulled Qian Renxue tightly to him like gravity.

Qian Renxue tried her best to break free from this restraint, but found that she could not move and could only let herself be pulled by Zang.

At the same time, this powerful suction force was accompanied by some mysterious existence, which shocked Qian Renxue's soul deep in her heart.

She felt her soul being touched, as if something was constantly eroding her heart.

This kind of power made her whole body tremble, as if she was shrouded in an invisible fear.

After a short while, some kind of transparent and concentrated liquid containing the most sacred and divine qualities of the Seraphim's martial soul gushes out from the depths of Qian Renxue's heart like spring water.

That was the most extreme power pulled by the gravity of the hidden darkness. It surged out from the depths of Qian Renxue's heart and gradually spread throughout her body.

And Zang seemed to feel the outflow of transparent fluid containing the power of Qian Renxue Seraphim's martial soul, and the suction force emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

His body is like a black hole, constantly devouring everything around him. Anyone or anything approaching him seems to be sucked into this mysterious black hole and disappear without a trace.

Soon, these large amounts of transparent angel martial soul liquid were swallowed up completely by some mysterious existence like a black hole, without even a trace left.

This process makes people feel both mysterious and terrifying, as if everything has been swallowed up by this black hole, leaving no trace.

Qian Renxue also realized the existence of this mysterious power. Her heart was full of fear and uneasiness, and she seemed to have already understood the terrifying power within it.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she fell limply to the ground.

Her body fell weakly, like a withered leaf, and she gradually closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, with a satisfied smile on her face.

However, her face gradually became rosy and became like a plump apple, without any hint of the endless hurt and torture she had just suffered.

At the same time, Qian Renxue's body was shrouded in a layer of flawless white light. It was a pure and sacred light, as if it was a gift from heaven.

The whole person's image became noble and solemn, like a holy statue carved from a piece of flawless jade, making people dare not blaspheme in the slightest.

Zang watched Qian Renxue fall into a deep sleep, and smiled in his heart:

"Jiejiejiejiejie, this trick I created by combining the secret skills of cultivating demons, the three-peak picking station, the rejuvenation and anti-sun skills, etc., is the "stealing the sky and exchanging the sun". It is not a simple method of absorbing power.

Not only will it not cause great harm to you, Qian Renxue, after absorbing the essence of the Seraph Martial Spirit, but it can also make up for the shortcomings and warm your body. "

A mysterious smile appeared on his face, which was full of pride and confidence.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, so he closed his eyes again and began to reconcile the two forces that were already fighting in his body.

His figure became blurred under the shroud of black energy, and he seemed to be trying to control some powerful force. The surrounding air seemed to be attracted by this force, and the energy of heaven and earth continued to flow into his body.

In the depths of Zang's spiritual sea, which was originally occupied by demon species that manifested into the dark sun, now an uninvited guest has poured in.

That is a bright white moon!

It is a round of spiritual dharma formed in the spiritual sea by the special fluid absorbed from the martial soul of Qian Renxue Seraphim.

The dark sun occupies a dominant position in this spiritual sea, and it seems to have endless power and majesty.

And as the white bright moon gradually formed, the dark sun suddenly bloomed with endless black light, illuminating every corner of the spiritual sea.

It was a kind of overbearing light that made it impossible for people to look directly at it, as if it was going to swallow everything inside.

Under the illumination of this black light, the white moon began to tremble instantly, as if it was afraid of some terrifying existence.

It looked so petite and helpless, unable to fight back against the powerful power of the demon species.

Soon, the bright white moon was like a satellite, being pulled by the dark sun and drifting towards the dark sun.

During this process, the white bright moon was constantly trembling and struggling, and its spirit was spontaneously resisting the fate of being devoured.

Just when the bright white moon was about to be swallowed up by the dark sun, Zang took a quick look inside himself and discovered something was wrong with the situation.

He quickly controlled the spontaneous devouring behavior of the demon species' spirituality and stopped this conflict of forces in time.

I thought in my heart:

"Fortunately, I looked inside myself in time and prevented the demon from devouring me.

Otherwise, if these powers similar to "fairy fetuses" were brutally devoured by demons, it would be as wasteful as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

I still have to use this to deduce the [Cihang Sword Canon], but I can’t just feed it to the demon seeds casually! "

Zang realized the powerful power and potential contained in this white moon, which represented the essence of Qian Renxue Seraphim's martial spirit.

He decided to treat this spiritual image with caution, and at the same time, he also wanted to deduce the [Cihang Sword Canon] based on it.

Hiding is not to change to the [Cihang Sword Code], but just an attempt for the future growth of the "Second Soul".

As for using this to deduce the [Cihang Sword Code], Zang is somewhat confident.

After all, the [Cihang Sword Code] is an original creation derived from Dini's cultivation method that combines Buddhism and Taoism, and is based on the [Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique].

The most important of them is the method of practicing the "Immortal Fetus", coupled with his own "Sword Art of the Other Side", combined into one to become the "Cihang Sword Code".

What Zang deduced was only the method of cultivating the "immortal fetus". He held the "Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique" as a template, and it was basically certain to succeed.

As for the "Sword Art of the Other Shore", he didn't have much idea.

So, Zang began to guide the white moon with his mind, making it slowly calm down.

Then, his whole mind began to sink into it, carefully feeling the mysterious power contained in it that was completely opposite to the demon species.

…………

And in the depths of Qian Renxue's spiritual sea, Qian Renxue's original consciousness and her own dark side once again clashed.

This was not the first time that the battle between the two women had occurred, but this was the only time that Qian Renxue truly felt a strong desire to kill.

Qian Renxue launched an attack on her dark side and said sternly:

"This time, I will definitely wipe you out!"

Qian Renxue's tone was firm and decisive, as if she hated her own dark side.

And her attacks were also very sharp and swift, and every soul skill carried a strong aura of destruction.

However, Dark Qian Renxue, faced with the threat from her, calmly blocked the powerful soul skills she unleashed, while taking the time to cover her mouth and chuckled softly:

"Jie Jie Jie, what's the matter? Don't you like my arrangement?

However, how come I see someone being very proactive when doing Secret Chamber Douluo?

With such an impatient look, it is really hard for people to believe that she is the angel saint of Wuhun Palace? "

Her tone was full of teasing and sarcasm.

After a pause, Dark Qian Renxue continued to joke:

"Oh my god, it's pitiful that Zang has no power to resist the violence from the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Palace.

He could only let her be beheaded by his horse and be tortured without complaint.

Hey, I feel a little sorry for that one. "

There was a hint of schadenfreude in her tone. (End of chapter)