Chapter 93 Spiritual Stone Out of the Mountain

"Come on!" When the horned dragon was about to complete the fusion, Zhang Zixuan quickly shouted, controlling the mysterious qi and pouring it into the colorful Chiba Clover.

When several predecessors of the witch clan heard Zhang Zixuan's loud shout, they immediately became alert. Next, it's their turn to defend against demons. Now there are two lives in their own hands, which can't be neglected.

Zhang Zixuan was in the colorful thousand-leaf clover at this time, and only felt a chaos. There were countless paths in front of him, with traffic and ravines. I didn't dare to neglect it. I suddenly let go of my spiritual knowledge and look for the real spiritual meridians.

Countless spiritual knowledge is like tentacles, scanning back and forth in the body of the colorful Chiba Clover, looking for the real meridians. This is a big project. After all, the colorful Chiba Clover has just opened a new meridians, and it is very inconvenient to explore the unknown pulse.

Zhang Zixuan frowned and vaguely accelerated the speed of spiritual scanning. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in the darkness in front of me, and the spiritual consciousness finally found the main meridians. Then, the image from the spiritual knowledge quickly became a river. As soon as his eyes opened, Zhang Zixuan quickly locked the seemingly ordinary path.

The mysterious qi quickly entered this path. The reason why Xuanxuqi is chosen is not only because Xuanxuqi is better than ordinary aura and witch power, but also because it is the most natural chaotic gas. This power of chaos is an advanced version of magic power. Although it is slightly different, everything is one, and the mysterious qi and the power of chaos are not far different. As long as the horned dragon god gets this trace of mystery and may understand the power of chaos, then he can definitely become a new generation of ancestral witches.

Zhang Zixuan completed his task and didn't leave much, so he quickly retreated. This is also to prepare for a real test for a while. This real test is the last step of the whole reshaping of the golden body, and it is also the most important and dangerous hurdle. The true fusion of spiritual soul and colorful Chiba Clover.

At that time, it took countless auras to support the horned dragon envoy and turn the colorful thousand-leaf clover into the true face of the horned dragon envoy.

Several predecessors of the witch clan also carefully run the magic formula, preparing to accumulate more aura and witch power for that time.

The waiting time was not long, because Zhang Zixuan had crossed a breath of mysterious qi, so the horned dragon took only two hours to open up the meridians of the colorful Chiba grass, and then slowed down the speed of running the aura as much as possible.

However, these two hours have been his limit. Reiki kept running, and in the end, it ran wildly in the body like a run-run wild horse, and even vaguely broke through into the big day.

"Drink!" Zhang Zixuan saw that the colorful thousand-leaf clover had released light, and his body had changed from time to time. It became bigger and smaller. He quickly released all the aura and mysterious qi to help the horned dragon tide over the difficulties.

Zhang Zixuan's green and yellow aura tightly wraps the skin of the colorful Chiba grass and suppresses the momentum of its changing body shape from time to time. However, he was also inexperienced and forgot to let go after a while, so that the colorful Chiba Clover could change into his own shape according to the idea of the horned dragon.

Wu Qinan secretly shouted that it was bad, but he forgot to explain this to Zhang Zixuan! This is good. If it is suppressed all the time, the horned dragon will be kicked out of the Dharma body because it does not match the spiritual consciousness and the Dharma body, and the final result will be a failure.

"Zi Xuanxian's nephew, don't be too depressed. Otherwise, you will lose the body of the predecessor of the horned dragon in vain!" Then he also hit the witch power in his hand. Seeing this, several witch leaders beside him also played witch power at the same time to help Wu Qinan.

Several black, but the witch power of the starlight on it arrived at the same time, surrounding the outside of Zhang Zixuan. Zhang Zixuan was not a fool. After hearing this, he realized his mistake and quickly withdrew his spiritual power, and then took Wu Qinan as the leader to inject his own spiritual power to cooperate with him.

The original meaning of the witch clan was to let Zhang Zixuan press the excessive expansion of the colorful Chiba Clover, and the witch clan rested together. When Zhang Zixuan couldn't stand it, they happened to have a good rest and refined the magic body of the horned dragon in one fell swoop. However, he forgot to tell Zhang Zixuan how to control the growth of the colorful Chiba Clover.

At this time, several people put their efforts together, and there is no follow-up force. This is the victory or defeat.

The stone sat in his own cave, staring at a stone carving beauty beside him. The stone-carved beauty is extremely beautiful. Her slender fingers hold a small crystal stone, with a gentle smile on her face.

I haven't been sleepy day and night for more than ten days. Stone doesn't feel tired, but enjoys this moment of warmth. He gently wiped away the dust from the stone carving and whispered, "Madam, don't worry, there is a stone, and one day I will save you. At that time, I hope you will stop doing those bad things.

Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned tightly. Because someone moved the prohibition he had arranged at the door of the "Compassion Cave", he stood up, tidied up his clothes, then gently lifted the stone-carved beauty to the foot of the cave, and then quietly waited for the man.

"Shitou, is your injury better?" Lv Yan walked to the stone and asked with a concerned face.

"Blessings to the adults, the villain is much better." The stone half knelt on the ground, but his eyes looked at the heroic man behind Lv Yan. The man holds a silver three-fork and two-edged knife in his hand, and there is a black puppy on his leg. It should be the legendary Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian. It's just that his forehead is covered by a silver crown, and he can't see the famous third eye.

Yang Jian did not look at the stone. His eyes had been staying at the beautiful stone carving in the corner. His cold face had not changed at all, but he secretly claimed to be strange. In the battle of Fengshen, he had seen this Shi Ji Niang, but at that time, she was cruel and unkind, and she actually used living people to practice ghost claws.

That kind of ghost claws should insert fingers into the head of a living person to vigorously absorb the soul of a living person with the momentum of empowerment, so Nezha of the Zen sect destroyed it. Unfortunately, Shi Ji's power is too strong to reach the immortal three-flower situation, so she can only confide it to the fairyland, and it has not been released so far.

But when did she have such a kind and gentle expression?

"This is the first god of war in the fairyland, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jianxianjun!" Lv Yan's words interrupted Yang Jian's thoughts: "Xianjun, this is the stone I told you."

"I'm really ashamed of the name of the First God of War." Yang Jian waved his hand in a hurry, and then said to Stone, "Lv Xianyou said that you know the land of the underworld, so I want to ask you to lead the way."

Lv Yan smiled and said, "Yang Xianjun, the road to this northern underworld is steep, and there are many mosquitoes and snakes. Having stones to lead the way will definitely save a lot of trouble. It's not too late. I think it's important for you to hurry up!"

Stone's heart is strange. Why did Lv Yan ask me to lead the way for Yang Jian? Does he want to...

Sure enough, before he finished thinking about it, Lv Yan's voice came to his ear: "At that time, you should take him to the barbarian land of the northern underworld first. Do you understand?"

When Stone heard this rumor, he sneered in his heart: Got it! How can you not understand? Don't you just want to take the opportunity to destroy those stubborn aliens? However, will this credit be counted on you at that time? Humph.

Because there are too few lands that can survive, the land has always been more important than life. If someone breaks through, those rectal people will definitely fight to the death. Yang Jian's name of "the first god of war in the fairy world" is not blown out. Moreover, even if something happens to him, the fairy world can only blame Yang Jian for his incomprecation, and Lv Yan can't be blamed at all.

As for Yang Jian's indifferent personality, if he hasn't done anything, it's a memorial at most, and he won't mention any extra words. The relationship between him and the Jade Emperor is well known in the fairyland. So, how do you think Lv Yan is profitable? Why don't you do it?

Lv Yan looked at the figure of the two people galloping away, and thought of the little calculation he had made. He suddenly felt happy as if he had eaten honey: "Ha ha, Yang Jian, Yang Jian, don't let me down!"

He didn't see that on the wall beside him, there was a very small spider, trying to climb to the wall - a forbidden "compassion hole", how could such a spider come?

"Yang Xianjun..."

The stone lowered his head and shouted. He knew that Yang Jian was strictly speaking, but his enemy, but he was very worried about the Empress, so he couldn't help asking first, "Excuse me, how is the Empress Shiji now?"

"I haven't been back to the fairy court for a long time. I don't know about it." Yang Jian paused slightly and then asked, "Are you a disciple of Shi Ji?"

"No, the only disciples of the Empress are Biyun Boy and Caiyun Boy. I... I'm nothing." Stone smiled bitterly for a while and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm just a doll made by the Empress, right?"

Although the stone's voice was inaudible, Yang Jian still listened to it word for word. He turned his head and looked at the stone without saying more.

At this time, an eagle flying with wings fell from the sky and landed on Yang Jian's shoulder. Then he rubbed Yang Jian's cheek with his feather hair, made a long cry, and flew to the sky again.

Yang Jian's expression has still not changed at all.