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Chapter 179 Elder Feng

The Demon Sect’s Heaven-Changing Technique is also called the Demon Sect’s Heaven-Changing Technique. It is a supreme spiritual secret technique ranked third among the Thirteen Demon Sect’s Demon Sect. It is impossible for people who have reached a certain level of spiritual cultivation.

Such a magical technique is mysterious and strange, and it is difficult to practice. There are only a handful of masters from all generations of the Demon Sect who have succeeded in practicing this technique in tens of thousands of years.

However, once this technique is successful in practice, it is extremely powerful and can fight against others, making the enemy unable to defend.

This technique can block people's five senses and six consciousnesses, make the enemy's thoughts confused, and there are many hallucinations in front of them. If you practice to a profound level, you can even affect the mind and change people's memories. This is also the origin of the word "changing the sky".

In the Demon Sect, there was a sect leader who achieved great success in this skill, which really dominated the world and was hard to meet.

Because this technique is too evil, you almost don’t have to attack people against them. You can kill your opponent by just a confrontation of thought. It’s so strange that people in the martial arts world call this technique the inner demon technique. The master of the demon sect was called the first generation of inner demons.

Now that the thin old man in front of him has actually cultivated such a secret technique, Yang Xian suffered a loss.

After discovering that he had been affected by the other party's mind, Yang Xian shook and suddenly let out a long roar. The smile he had just revealed suddenly subsided.

He walked around the Heavenly Demon Palace, chanting with a long voice: "A gentleman is good at doing things, has a long virtue, is as magnificent as the sun, as bright as the bright moon, evil cannot be exerted, and evil cannot invade the heart! How can I cultivate this to this point? I am good at cultivating my great aura!"

After he recited his last sentence "Haoran" and an extremely huge aura erupted from him, it was like the scorching sun and the scorching sun, which made people feel anxious and dared not look directly at him.

Just after he recited this passage, his whole body immediately relaxed, and the feeling that his thoughts were under control just now disappeared in an instant.

Although this great method of changing heaven is extremely impressive, it also has nemesis, the Vajra Mantra of Buddhism, the Pure Heart and the Confucianism of Buddhism, which just happens to restrain this magic skill.

The thin old man opposite said a light eh, his body swayed slightly, and his eyes looked at Yang Xian with a strange light, "Haoran righteousness? Interesting! Are you a Confucian scholar? Who is your teacher?"

He reached out and grabbed Yang Xian, "Since he is a student of the Confucian school, why did I come to cause trouble for the seven emotions and six desire peaks?"

His grasp was not very clever, nor was it very fast, but his technique was so strict and his demeanor were a rare trick in Yang Xian's life.

Yang Xian bowed to the old man, "Junior Yang Xian, pay homage to Senior Feng."

"boom!"

After he bowed, the thin old man opposite him changed his face and his mind became dizzy, "Good boy! You know me!"

His body shook slightly, slowly stretched out a finger to point Yang Xian’s eyebrows, and exclaimed: “At a young age, he actually has the aura of a sage. I almost couldn’t stand your bow!”

He pointed out that the Heavenly Demon Palace was shocked, and the space of dozens of feet was completely solidified. Yang Xian's whole body tightened, like a small insect trapped in amber, unable to move at all.

"Bang!"

Just as the old man pointed his finger at the point where he was about to point his eyebrows, Yang Xian's long hair suddenly exploded, his arms suddenly shook, and the old man's solidified space was already shaking, and the entire Demon Palace was shaking.

Yang Xian raised his palm, and his two fingers in the middle of the food were scissors. He pointed it at the old man as his finger.

"Huh? This move is strange, what's the name?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "This move is called the Golden Dragon Scissor. It is a trick created by the younger generation. Please give it a taste of it!"

The thin old man is very surprised, "Okay! I'll give it a try!"

He didn't dodge, and let Yang Xian's fingers clamp his fingers and continued to click on Yang Xian's eyebrows.

"puff!"

When the three fingers intersected, Yang Xian's body trembled violently. The powerful force on the old man's fingers rose from the ground, rolling in the air and hitting the wall on one side.

"Good guy, these scissors are very strong!"

The old man did not move, his fingers shook, and he stretched his fingers in front of him to look, and saw that there were two red marks on both sides of his fingers.

"Good martial arts! Very awesome!"

His body moved and instantly arrived in front of Yang Xian who was still flying backwards in the air. He slapped his palm: "Boy, why are you coming to my Heavenly Demon Palace to make trouble?"

Yang Xian raised his palm to greet him, "If I don't make trouble, how could I make my senior appear?"

"boom!"

The two of them intersected their palms, and Yang Xian fell and flew out, doubling in the air and never landed.

With his current cultivation level, he was powerless in front of this thin old man.

After the old man knocked him away, he walked forward without stopping and reached Yang Xian several feet away like flowing clouds and water, "Did you lead me out?"

While he was talking, he had already reached out to Yang Xian's neck, trying to capture Yang Xian.

Yang Xian smiled, raised his fingers together, and pointed at the old man's eyebrows, "Senior, this move is the sword finger passed down by his master!"

After his two fingers pointed out, his fingertips sucked and spitted, and his sword energy soared into the sky.

The thin old man no longer looked relaxed and said with a solemn expression: "It turns out that he is Brother Mei's disciple. I have long wanted to see Brother Mei's Pingtian sword pointing!"

He changed his palm into a fist and suddenly blasted out, "Boy, what are you trying to pull me out?"

"boom!"

Yang Xian pointed his finger at the old man's fist, and his body flew backwards again. His two fingers had been twisted and deformed, but as he flew backwards, his fingers quickly recovered.

The thin old man felt numb for a long time, and he felt an extremely sharp sword energy quickly enter the meridians on his arm along his fist, and headed straight for his heart like lightning.

"sharp!"

The old man's arm shook, and the sword energy that Yang Xian had penetrated into his body suddenly flew out of his palm, and was thrown out by him.

The old man looked at Yang Xian with a look of surprise, "Boy, you are just a master level, how can you have such combat power? Brother Mei's ability to teach his disciples is so great?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "This is not something that can be told by outsiders!"

He said to the old man: "Senior Feng, there should be something wrong with your Demon Sect! Even the young master of the Demon Sect now has someone pretending to be a silly one, and the problem is not small!"

The thin old man was about to attack Yang Xian, so he could try Yang Xian's skills again. Hearing this, "After seeing you capture this person, I knew that Tiandong was pretending! A group of guys from the Southern Sect are amazing. They actually controlled my Northern Sect with great swagger and we didn't know it."

He reached out and grabbed the "Xiao Tiandong" who fell to the ground with a soft wave. "Boy, you can't hide your mental skills. It's obvious that it's the Southern School's martial arts. Did Tian Duan ask you to come? How did he know that we were all in seclusion? This opportunity was very clever!"

The "Xiao Tiandong" opposite was motionless, as if he was dead.
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