Chapter 321 Beacon wolf smoke greedy wolf transformation

I don't know when this barren mountain grave was buried here. Under the cracks, it is ten times higher than the ground. Layers of winding down. As far as you can see, there are many caves hidden in it, and these caves are obviously the places where coffins are stored in the tomb, dense, from top to bottom, good Like a coffin hanging on a cliff, it turned out to be a group of tombs buried together.

Looking down again, the black hole is gloomy, and you can only see the lowest place. There is a faint light. Countless dark ghosts continue to gushing out for a moment, gathering the condensed yin gas between the caves around the cracks, and then adsorbed by the hundreds of huge tree roots that broke through the ground from above, which actually changed. A green color. It's like oil.

"Ghost wood green evil? The old locust tree above is indeed refined. Unexpectedly, it uses the corpse of the ancestors in the cemetery as a puppet to convert the yin gas and ghost spirit for it, and then absorb it!"

The locust tree belongs to yin, which is the ghost in the wood. Even if it is a small tree, it is most likely to provoke some unclean things and cause evil spirits. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, after people die, they enter the earth for peace. The most taboo thing is to plant mulberry in front of the grave and plant locusts behind the grave. What they are afraid of is to add yin on the yin, causing corpses, not to mention planting on the grave. .

The root system of the locust tree is developed. Only by absorbing enough souls of the dead can it slowly give birth to a spiritual surname and turn into an elf wooden demon. Under this cemetery, the yin spirit and ghost spirit are so heavy. After being conceived and transformed by the corpse, it is absorbed by the root system of the locust tree. Combined with its own Yimu Qingqi, it becomes a ghost wood green evil spirit. It can do this step. Obviously, the old locust on the grave has long been a monster, but now it has just entered the night, and the yin spirit in the mountain is not thick, and the locust tree demon is still sleeping. I won't come out for a while.

These things were originally rumors that Wang Chan heard from the Black Cloud Taoist. Previously, they only thought it was a lonely journey and listened to it as a story. Now it is verified in front of him that it is all true. Although the black cloud Taoist's magic power is average, he knows a lot in the world. Born in the Blue Li Demon Palace is one of the three thousand demons in the world. Naturally, he knows these strange things very well. With Wang Chan, in a few days, similar things are picky, and it seems that he has said a lot intentionally or unintentionally.

But now, it's too late to regret. If you have to turn around and go out again, I'm afraid that you will be found by Shen Xueyi immediately. Therefore, Wang Chan thought about it again and again, and he had to settle down temporarily. He did not go deep. He stopped in the hidden place from narrow to wide in the middle of the crack. After waiting for a while, Shen Xueyi would not come in and chase him. It was not too late for him to go out.

He sat cross-legged on the ground. Wang Chan thought for a moment, and saw that in the darkness of the left and right, there were scattered yin and phosphorus ghost fires, floating in the yin qi, floating, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in his arms gently moved gently, and reached out and touched it, but it was the thousand-year-year-old demon elixir that the Tiger Zen master remembered.

"Beidou Tianang, seven stars hanging upside down!"

Wang Chan suddenly bit through the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, splashed on the surface of the demon elixir, and then shook his five fingers, releasing a trace of wisps of seven-killing knife light, intertwined into a large net out of thin air, wrapped around the demon elixir, and hanging in front of him.

For a moment, the fierce tiger Zen master next to him shouted. The huge tiger's head fell on the ground, held his head with only two front paws, and kowtowed to Wang Chan. "Lord... Why is that? But if there is an order, just say it clearly, the white-front marquis will never dare to disobey!!! Don't destroy my demon elixir..." I also know that some of his previous actions angered Wang Chan. Now after everything, he comes to settle accounts with him. The Tiger Zen master's heart beats and suddenly regrets a little.

When he met several people of Yongding Marquis before, he was half-hearted, and there were some manifestations of hard work. Naturally, Wang Chan could not allow him.

Suddenly, the back of his neck suddenly cooled. It seemed that something had penetrated into his body. The tiger Zen master trembled all over. At this time, he also heard Wang Chan sneer in his ear and say, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the thief. Since you regard me as the master, you have to work under me wholeheartedly. I have just put a blood knife into your body. If you don't listen to the order again, you just need to move your mind and immediately take your flesh and blood and vitality into a mummified corpse.

Reaching out his hand and gently wiping the back of Bai's forehead Hou's neck, Wang Chan's blood flashed, and a murderous spirit came to his face and then disappeared.

Then he pointed forward with his hand, and the demon elixir in front of him turned around like a ball, and layers of blood light penetrated silently, smearing the original blue demon elixir with a layer of strange cinnabar.

"Take this demon elixir back for the time being, so that you can guard it for me. Master, I will take this opportunity to practice a great method with this yin sacrifice. If that man finds it, he can kill him with your ability!!"

Wang Chan smashed a demon elixir to the ground, and the tiger Zen master immediately rolled on the ground, swallowed his abdomen, and turned into a man with a big man with a big musty face. Without saying much, he only held his tail and worshipped Wang Chan three times. He turned around and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Until this moment, he completely dispelled the disobedience in his heart. Compared with those monks on Yinshan, although Wang Chan's mana ability was low, he acted decisively, which made him dare not disobey. I just don't know where to learn such a forbidden method to put the knife light into the body of the demon elixir, which is simply extremely vicious.

Previously, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and stabbed Shen Xueyi, who was a hundred feet away, and his mana was far above him. He broke his arm to protect himself. In such a way, the tiger Zen master saw it with his own eyes, which was the most vicious blood-chemical knife magic power in the legend of the Beidou Tiangong.

"I didn't expect that there were so many changing skills in the seven-kill blood knife. With the deepening of cultivation, the methods used gradually appeared."

Wang Chan practiced the magic power of the seven-killing blood knife. At the beginning, he still practiced the knife into the body, promoting the invisible knife. After he formed the inner elixir, the magic power advanced greatly, and this kung fu was also deep into the skin texture, which could release the knife light, arbitrarily within a hundred feet. When it was said in the previous period, the second step of the seven-kill knife was to turn blood into a blood knife, and the magic power changed again. It was not only more fierce and invincible, but also good at devouring the essence and blood of the vitality and nourishing itself.

As for Wang Chan, now gathers into a net with the light of a knife, condenses but does not send, and enters the demon elixir of the Tiger Zen Master and the method in his body. It is also on his way to temporarily hold the Buddha's feet. From a "seven-star lock soul method" in the half of the "Arctic Beidou Ziwei Sutra Song", he has just realized a forbidden art, although he is still a little disgusted. It's a little rough, but it can also make the demon king, the white forehead, dare not move in a short time.

At this time, just bring it to solve the current dilemma.

Otherwise, although the Tiger Zen Master is reluctant to give up his demon elixir in his heart, once the situation is uncontrollable and the crisis is called life, the tiger demon will definitely choose the two harms. At the critical moment, he will run away.

He sent the tiger demon to protect himself. Now there is no special breath in the cemetery. Wang Chan immediately seized the time and continued to understand the magic power. The three methods he practiced to kill and break through the wolves are all one of the seven unique skills of the secret legend of the Beidou Heavenly Palace in the world. Each of them is extremely profound, with infinite changes and derived from them. However, with his current cultivation, the seven-killing blood knife and the Taishang destruction of the army have been practiced to a small success. Then he must continue to practice, and must condense the yuan god. Can make progress.

The Taoist methods described in the three volumes of the Huangting Sutra are all based on their own gas refining. If the gas refining is not enough, it is useless to practice desperately, and it will take a lot of time to accumulate step by step to exert great power in the future. Therefore, it is of no benefit to his current situation.

I think that in order to deal with the current crisis, the most fundamental thing is to improve your strength as soon as possible. Although the Tiger Zen Master has exhausted his skills and does not regard Shen Xueyi as a threat, this wolf living in the mountain is too weird. The night is deep. I don't know how many trolls and ghosts are all over the mountains. Except foraging for food, he is a stranger with a strong blood. Even if he is now protected by a white forehead, he leaves this underground cemetery. It will definitely attract a large number of ghosts to spy on.

For a long time, I'm afraid that the Tiger Zen Master, who has exhausted his skills, will not be able to protect himself.

I didn't look at the tiger demon. Just now, when I knew that this place was the wolf living in Xushan, I trembled with fear.

Thinking over and again, fortunately, in this underground cemetery, dangers and opportunities coexist, and the incomparable yin and ghosts are just right for him to practice the magic power of "greedy wolf shooting".

The method of greedy wolf shooting! It is the last of the three magic powers of killing wolves. Once practiced, it is so powerful that it can't be described! It is to reverse the blood in the body, and take its own breath as the mana as the guide. It absorbs the greedy wolf's essence in the sky. It is stored in the double eyebrow seal hall, and forcibly integrates with the essence of the human body. Finally, it is condensed with the secret method to generate a bow and arrow killer. The virtual and real transformation can achieve the real body of the greedy wolf.

The ancient greedy wolf was a fierce beast of heaven and earth. It could swallow the heavens and the earth, transform all the tangible and intangible material spirits, and turn them into their own vitality. Once this method can be practiced to Dacheng, it will form its own world between the eyebrows, devouring all the killed enemies, reincarnated into it, contributing all the mana, the true formula, life and death, only in one thought.

Even if it is only a small success, it can condense its own breath into a magic weapon of bows and arrows, which should be greedy for wolf star power, so as to attack the enemy and lock it arbitrarily. Although it is thousands of miles away, it can also kill people in the invisible. Fighting with people is simply much more powerful than any flying sword. It can also display many powerful military magic power.

It's just to practice this method, which has extremely high requirements for the practitioner himself, and at least the level of the innate martial arts master is indispensable. However, Wang Chan has a realm at this time, but his mana is not deep enough. If he is forced to practice, he will damage his own qi and blood essence, which will cause great damage to his body.

The person is a treasure raft that crosses the world. It has not reached the highest level of white flying and immortality. The physical damage is equivalent to chiseling through the bottom of the ship in the sea. Even if it can be made up by various means, it will greatly delay the progress of his later cultivation.

What's more, if the human spirit is limited and the mana is insufficient, it is necessary to stimulate the potential of life in advance and lose life. Once the potential is exhausted in practice, it will die immediately. Fortunately, Wang Chan has practiced boxing and martial arts since he was a child, and practiced the physical refining method of the thirteen Taibao. He has long exercised a strong body. In addition, the yin here is strong and ubiquitous, which can be regarded as an external force to make up for himself.

I have long been fed up with being looked down on and hunted down at will. As soon as Wang Chan had a chance, he immediately made a final decision to practice greedy wolf shooting here, only to the degree of life and death. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.

At worst, if you can't practice, you will die. It's always better than to hide around and be chased.

In the past, it was said that he stepped through the bones of the heavenly street, made enemies like a forest, and could fight against the magic power of the whole world with the power of one person. Now, even if you change a world and start all over again, you have to work hard to break all obstacles and see what the limit of this world is!!!

"Four-way ghosts, listen to my orders! The greedy wolf breaks his body, and the seven stars look at his life! Jiudi Huangquan, enter my mud balls! The heavens and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law! The mother-in-law left the mother-in-law. Please ask for the emperor. Dharani Emperor............!!"

His hands formed a magic seal under his lower abdomen. As he recited the truth spell in his mouth, Wang Chan's ten fingers kept changing. Through the chest, he was lifted all the way to his forehead, and then his hands were entangled. He stretched out one middle finger and pointed on the eyebrows. The whole person immediately entered a mysterious and unfathomable situation. In the middle of the world.

In the dark tomb, it seemed that something unknown existence was awakened. A mass of ghost fire was loud, and black gas was pulled and entangled by an invisible force from countless cave coffins, forming a huge ghost whirlpool above Wang Chan's head.

"Reverse the essence! "Fire and wolf smoke!"

With a loud bang, Wang Chan instantly entered a wonderful situation. His mind seemed to have suddenly crossed the infinite time and space, passed through the bottom, floated outside the Wolf Juxu Mountain, all the way out, broke through the dense clouds, and then went up, up, there was no end...

It seems that everything is shrouded in the deepest darkness in the world. In Wang Chan's mind, there is no light, no sound, and even the body and mind completely disappear into nothingness!!

With the help of spells to inspire mysterious power, Wang Chan immersed all his wills in the space world built by the magic formula of greedy wolf shooting.

Sitting on the ground cross-legged, his whole body was motionless, as if it were a stone that had been weathered for countless years, but then more and more ghosts and yin gathered above his head, and began to spin crazily. From top to bottom, he immersed in the endless darkness and drilled into Wang Chan's eyebrows.

The huge yin qi poured into the Niwan Palace. The originally white and bright skin was suddenly filled with black ripples. The ripples became heavier and heavier, and more and in an instant, Wang Chan was wrapped in it from head to toe. At this moment, his people seem to have lost their souls, and all the pores under his body are swallowing black yin qi with all their strength, a trace, a wisp, going in and out, endless.

Gradually, the muscles on Wang Chan's body began to wither slowly, like an old tree that died of illness. The leaves turned yellow, the trunk became dry, and all the limbs and bones squirmed crazily. In his bones and under his skin, there seemed to be countless insects winding and crawling.

And at this time, a steaming cloud and smoke column began to emerge from the sky above his head, minute by inch, inch by inch. Although it was slow, it was very firm and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, all of Wang Chan's consciousness has been integrated into the magic power of cultivation, and he can't feel the great changes in his body at all. He doesn't know that the essence in every inch of the muscles in his body has been drained out. With the whole mental thoughts, the breath of the essence and blood is reversed, and the brain converges to him. In the middle of the eyebrows.

At this time, Wang Chan's head seemed to be a patient with the most severe cerebral edema, but below the head, his facial features were dry, and his limbs and torso were all like mummified corpses, and his internal organs were withered and atrophied.

All the qi and blood power, spiritual thoughts, and the real strength of his body were all launched by the greedy wolf god. Like the pump, it was pumped to the square inch in the middle of his eyebrows, and poured into the middle of the ghost gas, yin qi, forced entanglement, fusion, and then according to a certain steps and order, this power, It poured back to every end of his body, causing earth-shaking changes inside and outside his body.

The smoke column rushing out of the top of the head is growing inch by inch, expanding bit by bit, and the strong smell of essence, qi and blood is crazy permeating the whole space. Slowly, it also faintly forms a cowardly condensed with smoke in the middle, swimming in it and changing.

I don't know how long this process has passed. In the end, Wang Chan has been like a mummified corpse that has been dry in the desert for thousands of years. Only the essence above his head is flying, like a column of wolf smoke, sometimes turning into a dark and ghostly greedy wolf, sometimes turning into a whole body dark, and the bow arms and bowstrings are dense. A big bow with a strange symbol spell.

Loading and floating, changing with shape!! It is also getting clearer and clearer, condensed, and slowly reveals a cold, cold and cold evil spirit.

"The beacon wolf smoke, greedy wolf transformation! Swallowing the essence, the sea is full of rivers!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the black robe on his body shook. Wang Chan suddenly spoke like a zombie. His voice was extremely difficult. His dry arms clicked, moved back to his lower abdomen, and suddenly sucked his lips in.

Suddenly, under the whole cemetery, the wind rolled and the ghost was gloomy.

With his inhalation, the yin and ghost within a few miles immediately swarmed like a tide. He ignored it and swallowed it. Seeing the dry body that was about to break, he regained its glory little by little and became full.

Crackling, the bones burst like thunder, rolling between the internal organs. In a blink of an eye, the ghost in the whole tomb was swept away, and Wang Chan's whole body returned to its original appearance.

It's just the skin color, as white as paper. In a pair of eyes, there are green spots, like ghost fire. At first glance, it doesn't look like a living person at all.

(to be continued)