Chapter 327 Yuantai Xia

The wooden demon ghost mother shrank her yuan god tightly into a ball and sank into the Taiyin meridian in Wang Chan's body. Originally, she planned to sink here and follow the meridians and break out all the way, but she was surrounded by eighteen fierce ghosts such as flying sickle and couldn't move. In the excitement of fighting, I suddenly felt that the evil spirit outside my body was coming, and another blood light rolled in. I passed by and cut off the yuan god. The real yuan accumulated for many years was instantly rolled away by a black smoke behind me and lost contact. I was immediately ashamed and angry. I was about to work hard, but my heart flashed. I felt this kind of blood. The color knife light seemed to have been seen somewhere before. The sudden shock suddenly shocked the soul of the dead and trembled all over.

It turned out that although this wooden demon ghost mother had deep magic power and no children in Langjuxu Mountain, she also had to obey the orders of the mountains and seas. The order of the ghost emperor ghost fairy Tianwu, just like her imprisonment of these fierce ghosts, her body was also banned by Tianwu. Therefore, every hundred years, I have to go to the mountains and seas, enter the ghost house, perform duties, listen to people's orders, and be dispatched by others. Therefore, she also knew that under the relics of the mountains and seas, there was really a crack leading to the Jiuyou, Jiuzhong Yellow Spring, and there was a underworld river passing through this place under the Langjuxu Mountain.

This Styx River comes from nothingness, goes to nothingness, and penetrates the veins of the earth, so the yellow spring is connected to form a ghost that does not even enter reincarnation.

In those years, the Tianwu family's refining method had merged the yin god into the body of his life and merged into one to achieve the body of the ghost emperor. He once drove the yuan god and went down the Styx River to find out what was going on. As a result, he went straight up the river, but he cruised all the way to the sea of blood. The ancestor of Luohu, who met the sea of blood, sank into the sea of blood with the yuan god and sacrificed "Xuanwu Luohu" The magic power of "Seven evil spirits" had evil thoughts, and wanted to take advantage of the magic of the ghost way to take advantage of the void and subdue it for driving.

I didn't expect that when Na Luo's ancestor practiced the Dharma, the yuan god could still be divided, so the two of them fought a fierce battle in the sea of blood.

The Tianwu family was an ancient sage. Before his death, he was gifted with magical power. He controlled a big river in the Chaoyang Valley in the wilderness. He called the wind and rain and controlled the water. He was known as the "water uncle". Only because of the vicissitudes of the sea and fields, the earth changed, and the water system in Chaoyang Valley was exhausted. He practiced to communicate with the sea eye, and wanted to divert water to pour it and restore the original appearance. He was about to succeed, but he was found by the king of Yu, who was walking around the world to control the flood, and he fixed the spirit of heaven with a sea needle. After that, the body collapsed, and the shen escaped. In desperation, he had to escape the soul, hide in the mountains and seas, and practice the ghosts. With the help of the power of the yellow spring scattered under the bigze, he practiced the Nine Yellow Spring Magic Sutra.

Every thousand years, there is a disaster. If you don't die, then, until you pass the nine-thousand-year-old disaster, you can completely refine the nine-fold yellow spring under you into the yuan god. Like the ancient water god, the yuan god is like water, the yellow spring is not dry, the yuan god is not dead, the hole is through the nine ghosts, the soul is insignificent, but you can not enter the reincarnation, and build your own ghost house.

When it is said to be successful, it is the Tianwu family who passed through the last great disaster and refined the nine-fold yellow spring. After the great success of the yuan god, he was able to go to heaven and enter the earth without an enemy, so he dared to escape into the mysterious and unfathomable Styx River to seek victory.

As a result, the two then had a big battle, rolling all the way into the Styx River, and then from the Styx River to the sky for three days and three nights. The sky was dark, and the moon was lightless, and the whole wild land fell into complete darkness. In the end, Tianwu was also scattered by Luohu's ancestor, who scattered his Huangquan Yuanshen with Qisha Zhenong. He was almost suppressed on the spot and could not turn over forever.

It's just that later, somehow, the ancestor of Luohu had a long talk with the Tianwu family, and the Tianwu family worshipped the door of Abi Xuehai and took charge of the Styx River under the wolf Juxu Mountain. It was naturally one of the leaders of the four Styx Rivers of the Abi Blood Sea. In the next thousands of years, the whole wolf Juxu Mountain has become a barbarian forbidden place, and Tianwu also sits honestly between the mountains and seas, and has never gone out again.

In that war in those years, the wooden demon ghost mother had just awakened her spiritual knowledge. The tree was thousands of feet tall. The most clear thing is that the Xuanwu Luohu ancestor's seven evils are really, between their hands and feet. They can condense the evil spirits of the alien stars, turn into rolling Xuandao, and specially hurt people's souls. Up to now, when I suddenly think of it, it is actually with Wang Chan. The seven-kill blood knife used now is so similar. It is no wonder that the old demon Zhang Guan and Li Dai think that he is a descendant of the sea of nose and blood.

The wooden demon ghost mother lost her mind and immediately let Wang Chan take the lead. The blood surged, converging the seven killing stars that were poured into the body and did not have time to refine. A wave of waves were all stimulated by Wang Chan's mind, and the head was crushed against the old demon.

"It turns out that Taoist friends are also under the sea of nose blood, and they share the same source with our majesty. No wonder they have such ability! I think it must be this old demon, with a bad heart. Your Excellency, why don't we join hands to eliminate her and eliminate future trouble? Wang Chan's seven-killing blood knife, the knife was dripping, and the six relatives did not recognize it. Not only did the hanging wooden demon ghost mother hide everywhere, but also the eighteen fierce ghosts such as the flying sickle were so scared that they avoided it repeatedly, for fear of being cut in the knife light and divided into two halves.

"It's so just right. Although this old demon has fallen under the wind, his magic power is so deep that I'm afraid I can't pick it up alone. With the help of these eighteen fierce ghosts, it's okay to see it immediately. It's just that ghosts are ghosts after all. I can't believe it all the time. I have to pay more attention to it.

Wang Chan's heart moved, and he also knew that with his strength, it was difficult to deal with the counterattack of the wooden demon mother. Therefore, while promising to cooperate with many hungry ghosts such as flying sickle, he also stepped up the process of absorbing a large amount of essence in his body.

Now in his body, his whole body is full of extremely pure pure yin and ghost gas. In addition, Qianling Zhenhuo fought with the wooden demon mother for a long time. The two sides refined the essence of neutralized, which is exactly what Wang Chan needs most now. He urged the beacon fire wolf smoke to swim all over his body and devour it up. Send it into the ancestral heart of the eyebrows.

As the essence gathers more and more, it is also like a October pregnancy between his eyebrows. In the wolf smoke black hole, a galaxy in the sky looms, slowly flowing, and the extremely pure eccentric seeds. It was previously based on the shen soul of Shen Xueyi that he merged into all his spiritual will and gave birth to Here, it only belongs to him.

This fetus beats slowly. Under a layer of starlight outside, it is like giving birth to a real life. The beacon fire and wolf smoke connected to it also divides a black gas into thousands of cigarettes, extending the meridian tricks of Wang Chan's body. It absorbs all the external energy in his body in an orderly manner, as The umbilical cord on the placental river car is average.

The world's practice is the three treasures of spirit and god. Whether it is practicing martial arts or refining qi and nourishing the mind, it is the way to refine the three treasures in the body. As long as the fire is enough and practice the kung fu of refining the gas into the god to the top, you can absorb the essence and soul, break the mystery of the fetus, and cultivate the shen. Turn your physical strength and true strength into mana.

From then on, I can not only fly to the sky and enter and exit the underworld, but also increase my longevity and add countless magical power.

Originally, after Wang Chan forcibly sacrificed the greedy wolf god shot, the essence in the body was exhausted. Not to mention cultivating the vowel and condensing the fetus, it is to seek medicine everywhere, restrain the essence, and restore to the same system as before. It will take at least three years, and it can't be tempered at night. But now many things, bumping into each other, under the face of a great crisis, he also asked him to seize the opportunity, unexpectedly touched the class bypass, swallowed Shen Xueyi's ready-made vowelry soul to practice the fetus, and there is also the endless pure ghost power in the body to turn into a essence supplement. In this, he really made him break through a life. When the road comes out, the fetus is condensed, and there are some signs of the formation of the fetus.

However, now the wooden demon ghost mother is still stubbornly resisting in her body. Eighteen fierce ghosts are staring at each other, and the real fire that has been collected together again. Although it has been neutralized by countless ghosts and the fire has been slightly reduced, these without exception are a great threat to Wang Chan. Fortunately, these forces were hostile to each other. They even fought with each other. For a while, they didn't care about Wang Chan's existence. Instead, they had to come to win over, for fear that Wang Chan would suddenly take action when he was fighting and become the last straw to the camel.

"Flying sickle, you are so bold! I am one of the five emperors appointed by His Majesty. He guards the mountains and seas and commands thousands of ghosts. You don't listen to orders and commits trouble. As soon as I go out, I will make it clear to your majesty that I will be imprisoned in the 18th floor of small hell. Life is better than death!"

The wooden demon ghost mother suddenly saw the flying sickle pulling Wang Chan to join hands to deal with her. She was in a hurry. She was determined to break through the siege, but she saw blood rolling in all directions and full of fire. In the process, there were countless black smokes from Wang Zen's eyebrows, which were as poisonous as snakes and strangled her together.

"What kind of magic power is this?" The old demon operated the magic power. If you look carefully, you will see that the wisp of black gas has indeed spread all over every inch of Wang Chanzhou's body. Along the way, whether it is ghost, wood or fire, it is all swept through the air and transported to the ancestral heart of the eyebrows. At this time, it has begun to spread in the middle of the black hole in the center of Wang Chan's eyebrows. A unique fluctuation. Bang, bang! ! Bang, bang! ! It's like Wang Chan has two hearts in his body. How dare you take this opportunity to condense the fetus and conceive the fetus? I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Originally, he looked down on Wang Chan's magic power in his heart, but over and over again, the old demon suffered a loss under Wang Chan's hands. In anger, he was about to rush back. While Wang Chan condensed the fetus, he broke the fetus. Unexpectedly, there were eighteen fierce ghosts around him. Everyone sacrificed their lives and fought with his ability. Unexpectedly, he couldn't break free, so he had to shout and summoned the broken Yuanming Shenfan outside with his mind, brushing out one after another of Jiuyin falling sand, turning into blood and fire to burn Wang Zen's body.

The original life god flag of the wooden demon ghost mother is extremely poisonous. The nine yin falling sand turns into yin fire. As long as it is stained with the body, it will burn into ashes in an instant. Fortunately, Wang Chan can now act now. He recalls the Liquan gun with both hands and attracts the evil spirit, and then divides part of the mind, controls the gun, and turns into a bright galaxy to firmly block it.

"This young generation's body is as fierce as iron. The meridians have been burned, but they have never broken. They are surrounded here, lose the source of change, and will be in trouble sooner or later. It's reasonable to rush out earlier!"

Sprinkling the ghost gas, the slative god of the wooden demon mother began to move along the meridians to Wang Chan's mouth and nose purposefully. The eighteen fierce ghosts around him tried their best to stop them, but the mana was not as deep as the old demon, and he was also taken by her all the way, rolling and going up. He realized that the Yuanming God Banner outside his body had been damaged, and the Jiuyin Falling God Sand was stopped by Wang Chan's big gun, which could not be used for a while. The old demon thought over and over again and felt that it was going to stalemate again, and there was no end. He suddenly moved in his heart and wanted to escape the Yuanshen.

If she comes out of her body, her sto-god is matched with the body, and she will be indulged by her within a thousand miles. What Wang Chan, flying sickle, a group of old ghosts, not her own opponents, between the palms, all become powder.

Seeing that it has gone up between the two lungs, and another foot up, it can fly out of Wang Chan's mouth. The old demon screamed, and his magic power came out, and he was about to break through. As soon as Wang Chan saw it, he immediately knew his intention, and naturally he could not make her do what she wanted.

"It's really that this old demon escaped. The shen's body is capricious. It's not her opponent. It's better to die now, so that she won't take away her body and do it at will." The thought in my heart, I didn't dare to neglect it at the moment. Suddenly, I stopped the fetus and ran the seven-killed blood knife in the beacon fire wolf smoke. The seven-kills went up and then chased. The wolf smoke spewed out the eyebrows, blocked the entrance of the seven orifice, rolled the smoke clouds, and blocked all the channels all the way down.

"You must not ask her out, or I will die!" Flying sickle and other evil ghosts naturally know the benefits. One by one, the ghosts are called Liantian, and eighteen people turn into layers of ghosts, cooperate with seven kill knives, and attack crazily.

"Ky boy, let you annihire fraud like a ghost, how can you compare with me! How can you stop me?"

The old demon made up his mind and was about to rush out of his body. However, Wang Chan found that he was in time and cut off his way. There were flying sickle and others around her, so that she could not do everything with all her strength. In the midst of anxiety, she suddenly found that the two lungs around her were beating, trembling, and there was no change. She was immediately overjoyed. With a flash, he immediately turned into a blue light and rushed into the lungs. He wanted to drill the entrance of the nose and airway from Wang Chan's trachea. At that time, as long as he got to the front and avoided the previous obstruction, even if Wang Chan closed the seven orifices, he could not stop him.

At present, he laughs strangely and is complacent. He knows that the two lungs of the human body are the exchange of breaths in internal and external space. Compared with the meridians, it is absolutely impossible to accommodate any foreign body. Otherwise, the bubbles will burst and cause great harm to the body.

"Innate lung gold, too white essence!"

Unexpectedly, the wooden demon ghost mother was proud. As soon as she hid the Yuanshen into one side of her lungs, she only met two white swords suddenly rising, one left and one right. She was strangled her head, and she was immediately cut off.

Sneer! Brush and pull! The eyes are full of incandescent essence everywhere. This lung is originally the base camp of Wang Chan's two Taibai sword pills. Previously, with the help of the old demon to disperse the wood gas and ghost gas, the mouthful of Shen Xueyi's blowing snow sword was assimilated and refined, forming the Taibai magic power in the five elements of the magic boxing. Therefore, Wang Chan's lungs have long been full of lung gold. Qi. The wooden demon ghost mother thought she had a plan and broke in, but she was waiting for him with an overwhelming sword spirit strangulation. Only one by one, she cut the yuan god of the old demon into countless pieces.

The wooden demon ghost mother screamed, "The innate is too platinum. How can you condense such essence in your lungs?"

The five elements of the human body, the golden essence of the lung, especially Wang Chan, who practiced two Taibai essences from the beginning because of the sacrifice of the sword immortals, has been practiced, which is rare for thousands of years. Then he rebelled against the innate. After forming the golden elixir, the Taibai essence was also transformed into innate spirit. This initiation is really powerful. The wooden demon mother had already consumed a lot of essence, and then she was strangled by the sword light. By the time he worked hard to escape from his lungs, a pair of vincahood had declined to the extreme.

Looking up again, I saw that flying sickles and other fierce ghosts were surrounded, pounced on the generals fiercely, and there was another fierce fight.

At this time, Wang Chan's seven killing knives rolled over, from the bottom to the top, and another round of chops. The old demon was even worse. He was turned away a lot of essence by the blood light, and the injury was even more serious.

When flying sickle and other ghosts saw such a scene, they were also forced back by the blood light and repeatedly avoided it. Then Wang Chan's sword spirit rushed out of his lungs, and with the blood light below, he trapped an old demon in the middle, which was a fierce killing.

"Fortunately, the five internal organs are re-condensed, and the innate spirit is strong, otherwise this can't be counted as an old demon!" Wang Chan saw that the sto-god of the wooden demon and ghost mother was getting smaller and smaller. He was twisted by his own sword spirit. For a moment, he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he knew that it was time for this matter to come to an end.

After a moment like this, the sto-god of the wooden demon mother had dispersed 80% to 90%, but the old demon tightly guarded a little Qingming in the spiritual platform and wanted to break through. At this time, Wang Chan must be in his heart that the fetus, which had already stopped in the middle of his eyebrows, beat again. Although he experienced this moment, he delayed a lot of effort, and the vitality in the fetus dissipated a little, prolonging the time of condensing the fetus. But in this world, there are gains and losses. It is the way of heaven. What he has lost will naturally be filled with the sto-god of the wooden demon mother.

At the moment, peeping at the right time, the beacon wolf smoke suddenly fell down and rolled the wooden demon mother in. In an instant, Sirius howled, and the black smoke penetrated into the core of the Yuanshen. In a blink of an eye, it completely scattered the consciousness of the old demon and entered the Yuantai.

Until this moment, the wolf Juxu Mountain demon ghost mother, who has been practicing for three or four thousand years, is finally no wonder.

"Flying sickle, this man is under the door of nosebleed sea, your majesty will naturally not blame him! Now the ghost mother, the old demon, is dead. After all, she is in trouble. I'm afraid that we will be implicated. Just don't do it all the time. Just wait for me to go out, I will kill this man immediately, then roll up some property and run away from the mountain for my life. It's better than being beaten into a ghost prison, and you can't see the sky in the end.

Seeing that Wang Chan killed the wooden demon, the remaining eighteen fierce ghosts, relying on Wang Chan's unknown ghost words, actually discussed in front of him to kill Wang Zen.

(to be continued)