"It's useless. Before I came back, I went to the Great Western Heaven to see the Buddha. He had no choice. The most prosperous technique of saving people in the galaxy was the Great Western Heaven. He had been injured by the God Emperor, and he had no choice but to him. What can you do?"

The dean of the Holy Academy sighed and said.

In his opinion, although Jian Fengyun is extremely talented, he is definitely not better than the Buddha of the Great Western Heaven in terms of the art of saving people.

"Let me try it."

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he continued.

He could vaguely feel that there was a heart-wrenching force in the wound of the dean of the Holy Academy, which made his injury worse.

If so, he could use his own skills to absorb and resolve this power.

However, because the dean's cultivation is too high, and perhaps because the injury is too extraordinary, he cannot be sure of it and needs to see it before he knows it.

"You can just look at it, but don't be scared."

The dean of the Holy Academy saw Jian Fengyun insisting, and a helpless look appeared on his old face, saying.

Anyway, he was already injured, so he would not get worse if he showed it to Jian Fengyun. So he simply let Jian Fengyun give up.

Jian Fengyun reached out and uncovered the white robe on Dean Sheng's upper body.

In an instant, he was stunned.

What kind of body is this, with dense scars on the well-proportioned body, and almost no inch of the skin is complete.

I took a rough look at these scars, and there were at least thousands of them.

Although several wounds have healed, the scars left are huge, almost splitting the back.

Forcefully calmed down the shock in his heart, Jian Fengyun looked at the wound on the dean's left chest.

This wound is a penetrating wound, which penetrates through the heart.

The wound is about three fingers in the thickness of the wound, and the flesh has begun to turn black and spread toward the surroundings.

Jian Fengyun gently placed his hand on the dean's back.

A pure soul power was poked out.

In an instant, he felt an extremely surging demonic energy rioting in his heart.

"What a terrible demonic energy."

Jian Fengyun's eyes sank. The power of this demonic energy surpassed all the demonic energy he had seen, and was even stronger than the demonic energy emitted by the soul power of the god emperor in Yin and Yang City.

If his soul power level had not reached the top silver level, he might have been affected by the demonic energy after the investigation just now.

It is worthy of being a wound that can make the dean of the Holy Academy helpless.

It's really scary!

With a secret amazement in his heart, Jian Fengyun looked at the dean of the Holy Academy.

With the power of that demonic energy, it kept raging near the most fragile heart in his body. Such pain was worse than death. If it were an ordinary person, he would have committed suicide long ago.

However, the dean in front of him had a calm expression and could even laugh.

This shows how strong the dean's mood is.

"Tell me whatever you want. I know my injury, and it doesn't matter if it's bad."

The president of the Holy Academy looked at Jian Fengyun's face and said lightly.

"No... there is still a way to solve it."

Jian Fengyun came back to his senses, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for knowing the injuries in the body of the dean of the Holy Academy, ordinary people would have thought that he was just a minor injury, so they could communicate with others in such a calm manner.

"Oh, there is a way to solve it?"

The dean of the Holy Academy was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously, he never expected Jian Fengyun to say that there was a method to solve. You know, this was impossible for even the Buddha of the Great Western Heaven.

"Well, this method takes a long time, so the dean may have to live in Tianyi Palace these days."

Jian Fengyun nodded.

Indeed, he has a way to solve the injuries in the Dean of the Holy Academy.

The most fatal thing about this injury is the demonic energy in the wound. As long as the power of this demonic energy is swallowed, without this demonic energy, with the dean's cultivation level, it is only a trivial matter to recover a mere penetrating wound.

Jian Fengyun's Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sutra can swallow any power. The amount of this demonic energy is very huge for him, so it takes a long time to swallow it.

Of course, it won't take too long, about ten days.

"What method is it? But it requires peerless magical materials or magic pills?"

The president of the Holy Academy browsed and immediately asked.

The demonic energy inside his wound was a method left by a sleeping god emperor of the demon clan. Even with his power, he could not force it out. Therefore, in his opinion, Jian Fengyun's method must be used to rely on external objects.

"No need, the source of the dean's injury is entirely due to the demonic energy in the wound. The technique I have practiced is quite strange. It can devour various powers and turn them into divine power, so it can help the dean swallow the demonic energy in his body."

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and said.

He was not sure if the dean of the Holy Academy would guess the Heaven-Devouring Legacy, but I believe that even if he guessed it, he would not do anything to him.

"What?!"

The dean of the Holy Academy was shocked and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

In the turbid eyes, I seemed to think of something, and it became a little strange in an instant.

"Director, don't resist, you can give it a try now."

Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed and he immediately said.

The dean of the Holy Academy did not speak, and allowed Jian Fengyun's hand to rest on the wound on his back.

"The Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sutra!"

A golden light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes.

The next moment, a huge devouring force emanated from his hands and poured into the wound of the dean of the Holy Academy.

puff!

The wound on the back suddenly cracked a gap, and then a stream of black force surged into Jian Fengyun's hands.

After being transformed into the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sutra, it is transformed into pure divine power.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun felt the spiritual sea in his body expanding, and he could not bear the divine power transformed into by magic.

After only ten breaths, Linghai could not bear it anymore.

Just when Jian Fengyun felt that he couldn't stand it and was about to stop.

In the middle of his spiritual sea, the heaven-devouring immortal sword that alternated between reality and reality suddenly floated up from the spiritual sea.

The rich divine power around it poured into the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword like a sea of ​​all rivers.

But in a moment, the expanded divine power was swallowed up completely.

Jian Fengyun immediately accelerated the exercise and began to swallow the surging demonic energy.

The divine power rolled, like a torrent of waterfall, rushing into the spiritual sea of ​​sword wind and clouds.

And the Sky-Devouring Immortal Sword was like a bottomless pit, crazily devouring these divine powers.

"Really possible!"

The dean of the Holy Academy showed a look of horror.

He felt that the magic power in his body that he could not force out no matter what he used, was actually pulled out by a swallowing force, and the number was slowly decreasing.

Oh my God, how is this possible?

He felt incredible.

Could it be...he is really the person who exists say?

The dean of the Holy Academy turned horrified, and a look of remembrance appeared in his old eyes.

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