Chapter 328 Raise your eyes, another realm

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. Fei Shi said in his heart, "Although this man's voyster has not been achieved and his magic power is not deep, his magic power is appalling. He can condense evil spirit into a knife and hurt his soul. If he really wants to turn against him here, I'm afraid that the end will be no different from that of the wooden demon mother. It's reasonable to get out first and then make a plan.

Wang Chan's body was filled with blood, and the essence emanating everywhere in his body rolled. There was no wooden demon mother to make trouble in it. Immediately, the flesh and blood, muscles and bones gradually returned to the bullet. Fei Sifang chirled a few times and turned his head and was about to leave, but he suddenly saw that the sword spirit was faintly floating in all directions, but I don't know when their retreat had been cut off by Wang Chan.

"What does Taoist friend mean? The old demon is dead, and we should leave. Why did you stop it? Could it be that you go back on your back..."

In Wang Chan's eyebrows, the black gas surged, and the fetus beat like a heart. At this time, only because the wooden demon was dead, the soul of the voyant was swallowed up. On the side of the voy of the voyage outside his body also became an ownerless thing. With a brush and pull, the long flag danced, and the blood and fire all over the sky, he automatically gave up Wang Chan's big gun and fell back into the flag, and there was no movement.

"You and other ghosts, with a gloomy heart, turning away from the old master, and turning against each other ruthlessly. If I really want to let you out, I'm afraid you will turn around and hurt me!"

Wang Chan's mind turned, and he had the intention to collect these evil spirits in his body like an old demons, refine the ghost spirit, and sacrificed the fetus. But at this time, just after the war, his fetus was about to take shape. These eighteen fierce ghosts really wanted to turn their faces. I'm afraid it's not much worse than the wooden demon. I'm afraid it will make waves again and change.

But if he let them out, he also expected that these ghosts would be uncertain, and he would definitely not be a good person. Nine times out of ten, he would hurt himself. It is better to start first, close the upper and lower meridians, and there is no other in mind.

In a word, the ghosts were immediately angry, and they appeared in Wang Chan's body one after another. They cursed Wang Chan's treacherousness, did not keep their promises, and were suspicious. He was a real villain. He was not enough to make a plan. If he didn't let go, he would fight for both sides to lose, and he would make a scene.

The ghost's voice was chirping, and the wind was suddenly filled with red light. A rusty bronze oil lamp suddenly fell from the top of Wang Chan's head. As soon as it entered the body, it immediately fell on Wang Zen's heart, together with the dry flame, which was the size of a soybean grain and had withered a lot, and instantly released a red light. Wang Chan's body is transparent inside and outside, like a red jade crystal.

However, it was Wang Chan who swallowed the soul of Shen Xueyi. At this moment, he only had some time. After careful browsing, he not only got many methods of cultivation in the Youxian Temple, but also the method of controlling the heart lamp that day. Now as soon as the mind moves, it immediately goes in accordance with the law, which immediately makes the Tianxin lamp and the Qianling real fire combine into one, repeating the old appearance, introducing it into the body, and releasing a red light, which scares the eighteen fierce ghosts to retreat.

Although the true flame of the dry spirit has been condensed by the wooden demon mother, which has condensed countless ghost yin forces, neutralized the fire, and its power has decreased a lot. It has lost the violent original surname at the beginning, but the Tianxin lamp of Taiyimen was originally refined by the red copper of Shouyang Mountain. An oil lamp looks inconspicuous, but in fact, it is surnamed Chunyang, which can warm the firepower the most. Only when the two are combined can the most perfect effect be achieved.

And the reason why Shen Xueyi had to peel off the real fire alone before was that she wanted to use the domineering original surname of Qianling Zhenyan to refine the wooden demon ghost mother at the fastest speed, and her mind was not pure. Otherwise, as long as he has enough mana, the heart lamp above his head, and the pure yang spirit permeates his body, he may not be able to do anything to him with the ability of the wooden demon mother alone.

"I refined the secret method, and when you are in my body again, what do you think you have in your heart? Do you really think you can hide it from me?" At this time, Wang Chan was in the five internal organs, the essence rolled, and the heavenly heart lamp fell on his heart, which was faintly matched with the golden lotus in the fire in his heart. Then it fell on it. The heart fire rushed up, and the real fire fell. The two kinds of fires were actually connected, which was difficult to separate from each other. On the wick of the heart lamp, the real fire of the dry spirit jumped up and forth, jumping back and forth, as if it really regarded this place as a new home.

For a moment, the fire surged, and the red light was everywhere, emitting bursts of Yanghe, making Wang Chan warm all over his body.

"I can't believe there is such a beauty!" Wang Chan didn't expect that he just incorporated the Tianxin lamp into his body and gave birth to such a change. He couldn't help but be surprised.

After thinking about it, I realized that it was the five elements of the magic boxing that he sprouted in the five viscera. It was nourished and sublimated by a large amount of wood qi and yin qi in the body. The liver, spleen, heart and kidney were the same as the original two lungs, giving birth to a congenital qi like Taibai essence. Among the five viscera, the heart belongs to fire, the heart is full of vitality, and the fire rises, which will naturally have a mysterious resonance with the heart lamp surnamed Chunyang.

In this way, the baby was completely changed by his master. He was warmed by his heart and practiced from time to time. Even if Taiyimen wanted to recall it, it was impossible.

Under the red light, the flying sickle and other evil ghosts suddenly had no place to hide. The Yanghe gas emitted from the heavenly heart lamp has always been a group of ghosts. Although it can't hurt these thousand-year-old ghosts, the fire light also makes them feel uncomfortable all over their bodies. They suddenly gathered together and were shocked: "Taoist friends, show mercy! We are not enemies, and there is no injustice or hatred. Why should we do this? If the Taoist friend is worried, we can make a vow here. As long as we get out, we will leave immediately. We will never dare to do anything unfavorable to our Taoist friend.

Wang Chan didn't say anything. He just laughed. He took the Yuanming Shenfan inserted into the stone in his hand and found the memory belonging to the wooden demon mother between his eyebrows. After a moment of thinking about it, he opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood on the surface of the flag. Then he shook it with his hand. At that time, the blood surged, and the ghost cried and howled. .

At the same time, the heart lamp in his body suddenly lit up, and there was red fire on all sides, forcing the flying sickle and other eighteen fierce ghosts to spit out along his mouth. It was falling into the blood light of the Yuanming Shenfan. After a moment, he saw that eighteen black smoke condensed into a rope. After a brush fell out of thin air, he turned the group. All the ghosts fell into the flag, turning into a picture of evil ghosts with eighteen blue-faced tusks on both sides.

These eighteen evil spirits are all under the hands of the wooden demon ghost mother. They are the most profound mana. However, in Wang Chan's body, under his control, they can't exert all their magic power, and are restrained by the heavenly heart lamp. They can't help themselves. When they find something bad, they have fallen into the Yuanming God Banner, bound by the nine yin falling into the divine sand on the banner, and the yin fire refining. Soul, I can't struggle anymore.

They were enslaved by the wooden demon mother before, and they were only imprisoned by the original light on the bones. Although they had to follow their orders, they were still a little free when nothing happened. Now the whole ghost body has fallen in the Yuanming God's flag, and the spirit and ghosts are all controlled by the demons. The difference of thought, this Only then did I know that in contrast, Wang Chan was 10,000 times more fierce than the wooden demon mother.

After that, unless Wang Chan can accidentally be kind-hearted, take the initiative to lift the ban and let them go, these fierce ghosts will all fall into it forever and never break free.

It's not to mention that these evil spirits lost their freedom, but how they roared unwillingly in the Yuanming God Banner. Wang Chan just said that after clearing all the threats in his body in one breath, he fell to the ground cross-legged and only restrained all his heart to the depths of his eyebrows to beat his life.

Swallowing the essence in the body with beacon fire and wolf smoke, refining and purifying one by one, and injecting into it.

During the day, it was sacrificed with the yin and wood gas in the tomb. At night, it took the star into the body, transformed the energy, and poured into the fetus. In the cave of the wooden demon, it was practiced for three days and three nights. Only then did the remnant of the Yuanshen mana that originally belonged to Shen Xueyi and the wooden demon mother was refined and integrated one by one.

At this time, when the clouds in the sky were open and the moon was bright, and the three big stars on Wang Chan's head flashed, constantly condensing into one star after another, either scarlet as blood, or cold to the bone, or black gas all over the sky, straight through the yin qi and water qi of Langjuxu Mountain all year round, he put his head and down, around a hundred feet. They were all pulled into a strange starry sky.

Suddenly, there was a shock all over his body, and there seemed to be a thick bell in his ear, straight into the Zifu Lingtai. Wang Chan clicked in his eyebrows, and the beacon wolf smoke went straight into the sky. From the middle, he slowly stepped out a faint figure.

I'm pregnant in October, and the melons are ripe. This is all the results of his hard work, the rupture of the fetus and the condensation of the fetus.

However, Wang Chan's yuan god is obviously very different from what he learned in the memory of Shen Xueyi and Mu Yao. Looking around, he saw that in a black gas above his head, the faint figure was six or seven feet high, and his face and body were completely unclear, as if it were a cloud of smoke changing with the wind, sometimes turning into a cloud with Wang Chan. Generally, the eyebrows, sometimes turned into a giant wolf, and then the black gas turned, and the wolf's body changed, as if the star river turned, looming out a long knife with a sad and blood-red knife.

It is looming and illusory.

The monk refined qi and refined qi and turned into god. When he just condensed the yuan god, it was only a wisp of light gas, which could not be shaped, and could never be seen by the naked eye. Only after a long period of warm and moisturizing, a large amount of essence condensed in the yuan god, which will gradually take shape and appear. The deeper the skill, the cultivation. The stronger it is, the more like himself, until the body solidifies, just like the body, ordinary people can't tell the true from the false.

I just don't know if Wang Chan is because of the practice, mixed with too many changes in the three magic power of killing and breaking the wolf, which also makes his sma constantly changing all the time.

And at the moment when his fetus broke and the yuan god flew out of his eyebrows, the impact on Wang Chan was also unprecedentedly fierce. It seems that the sky and the earth are cracked in my mind, and I can no longer feel the feeling of a little meat on my body. My whole body turns into a breeze and goes straight into the sky.

At that moment, the greatness of heaven and earth and the wonder of the world all showed the most real face in front of his eyes without exception.

Raising your eyes, it's another realm.

(to be continued)