Chapter 229 Dove occupies the magpie's nest

At the moment when the fetus broke the spirit and the yuan god was truly condensed, Wang Chan immediately entered a mysterious and unfathomable wonderful realm, as if the whole body had lost consciousness, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the soul turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the sky. All the spirits and spirits condensed together unprecedentedly from the ancestors. It floated out slowly.

The vowel has changed, and the whole world is displayed in front of him. Even if there are ghosts everywhere, the windy wolf Juxu Mountain is extremely touching at this moment, as if the huge world has resonated with him, breathing together, sharing the same fate. You have me, and I have you. Even if there are no eyes, he is in him. The space where he is located can also be perceived clearly and clearly by him.

Moreover, his perception is countless times deeper than the naked eye. Everything is quietly decomposed under the peeping of the yuan god, breaking through the fog, revealing the most essential existence...

For a while, whether it is around the body, the gloomy and weird cemetery cave, or the old locust tree thousands of feet above the thick soil layer, under the body is like a wood-carved clay body, or up, the top of the head covers all the water mist and yin, and even the bright moon hanging in the sky, all this scenery Things, almost at the same time, appear in the sage of Wang Chan.

The stars in the night sky, out of reachable to the naked eye, rippled mysterious and incomprehensible trajectories. The whole world, from the stars to the grass and trees, are actually bound by a mysterious force...

"Is this the way of heaven? The law of the whole nature... It turns out that the essence of the whole world is energy!! Without the bondage of the body, at this moment, heaven and earth are so close to me!!"

Wang Chan's heart couldn't help ripples. While sighing, suddenly a cloudy wind blew in the mountain out of thin air, woo, woo! The grass and trees are rolling, the sand is flying and the rocks are flying, and the air is cold.

At midnight in the night of Wolf Juxu Mountain, the yin was the heaviest. When the cloud broke the moon came, I don't know how many old ghosts dormant in the cemetery drilled out of the ground to look for food, and immediately twisted the wind in all directions. The afterglow was blowing on Wang Chan's Yuanshen. Suddenly, it seemed that the wind swept the remnants of the clouds. The Yuanshen twisted and almost dispersed. .

Wang Chan suddenly had a cold war. He only felt that his body was torn in all sides by a force, as if it was going to be fragmented at any time. The uncomfortable feeling went straight into his heart and expanded a hundred times. He was immediately surprised and knew that this was his shen had just condensed. Among them, the essence was insufficient, and the essence was still very fragile. You can't bear any harm. As long as the wind in the outside world is a little fierce and the merit is insufficient, a gust of wind can really completely blow away the hard work and condensed shen.

Only by clinging to the body from time to time and breathing can we gradually strengthen the vitality. Only after the shen condenses like a entity can it be free to leave the body without worrying about the damage of external objects.

At the moment, I was in a hurry, turned my mind, wrapped my yuan god firmly with beacon fire and wolf smoke, and went all the way back to my eyebrows, and then I felt a little more comfortable. Then he moved the heart of the heart lamp, and the qi of yang and the emanating from the lamp in the body were twelve serious, strange meridians and eight veins. He swam a few times one by one in the secret of the acupuncture points around the body, and then took it in the middle of the Yuanshen. In a short time, it was actually called the body of the original Jingyuan's serious loss and recovered a lot. The muscles, bones and flesh in the body, really roll into the bone marrow and create blood.

Wang Chan's yuan god was originally condensed by the three magic power of killing wolves, devouring the ghost gas and wood gas and fire, especially in the essence of his condensing the fetus, most of them are from the vitality of the wooden demon ghost mother herself. Among the yuan gods, the yin qi is extremely prosperous.

And in the final analysis, his ecstasy is just like others. He practiced hard with his own spirit, condensed his own spirit, spirit and soul spirit, and sacrificed it. He took the road of cleverness. Although there is a greedy wolf magic power to devour the alien true qi, strip away the soul, and pure essence, there are still some defects born innate. Unlike others, once you cultivate the yuan god, you can combine with the god, use freely, escape out of the body, be able to use all your own means of magic power, have to continue to warm up, run in with your own life, and condense the evil spirit to nourish from time to time, so that you can gradually return to normal.

But after this, the benefits for Wang Chan far outweigh the disadvantages. As long as you practice hard for a period of time, you can naturally make this yuan god gradually grow up, operate from the heart, and make up for all the defects.

"Congratulations to the Lord, refining into a sto-god, and great progress in mana! Please take action and let me out quickly! I'm so suffocated by being locked in this cage!!"

The roots of the wooden demon mother were wrapped into a big ball, hanging in the air for three days and nights. Although the wooden demon shen had been destroyed, the body was not dead. The roots of the tree still relied on instinct and swallowed the essence. The fierce tiger Zen master saw Wang Zen's practice and sacrifice to the votive god, and he did not dare to say more. Although he was impatient in his heart, he was afraid of Wang Zen's fierceness, especially his body and demon elixir were forbidden. In case he had a little different thought in his heart and was known by the other party, he was afraid that he would be suppressed in a blink of an eye. Therefore, he worked hard to support until now. Seeing Wang Chan practicing as a yuan god, he Dare to ask for help.

Wang Chan took a deep breath and stood up. Suddenly, he felt a burst of soreness and pain in the limbs and bones, and the meridians were dry. Under his body, it was like countless knives poaching meat. He knew that he was finally in danger and fought with the wooden demon mother. Although he won in the end, he really hurt others and himself. His body still suffered a lot. Major damage. In particular, he had previously sacrificed the greedy wolf shot, and had already drained all his body, and his body was like water without a source. On this basis, he was injured again. In fact, it was the root of the injury to the body. Even if his body was strong and his muscles and bones were like iron, he could not stand it.

"You are so naive, it's really useless! Now that I have become the sage, and my mana has made great progress, it is useless for you to do it, especially when you deal with the old demon just now. With your ability, you can obviously cast spells outside and involve half of her energy, but you pretend to be trapped in a wooden cage and watch me lively. It's really heart-to-kill. At this time, my essence is losing money and needs to make up for it. If I don't want to refine your body and demon elixir together, it will also save me from delaying my time and going to Yinshan.

There is a king's Zen prohibition in this tiger demon's body. Every move is naturally hidden from him. So I also know that this tiger demon was not honest before. Although his magic power is not defeated by the wooden demon's mother, he has never tried his best. Obviously, he didn't give in in his heart. Even if he didn't dare to resist, he could still make trouble in the dark. Thinking about this place, he couldn't help but get angry.

When the tiger Zen master heard the words, he also knew that his mind was found by others. He immediately begged bitterly. Wang Chan didn't say much. Suddenly, he turned the yuan god and launched the prohibition. Suddenly, the tiger demon's body was full of blood and rolling all over the ground, and blood ran out of the pores all over his body. He couldn't help holding his head in his hands, kneeling on the ground, and wailing loudly. "Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me!" It was all mine before, but after that, I decided to be single-minded and be a servant, and I would never dare to give birth to two hearts again. Please accept the magic power! Spare your life!!"

The forbidden spell that Wang Chan entered the internal elixir of the tiger demon's body before was a forbidden spell that was realized from the "seven-star lock soul method" of the forbidden gods and demons in the Beidou Heavenly Palace. Although it was still a little rough, it operated the blood knife penetrated into the demon elixir. Once the attack, the knife is cut randomly, which is also enough to make people feel painless. If you don't accept it, as soon as your mind moves, the blood light can immediately turn off the demon elixir, and swallow the tiger Zen master's flesh and blood from the inside out, and the tiger demon can't be afraid.

After another period of time, I saw that the tiger demon was trapped in the cage and twitched all over. He couldn't help but appear in his original shape and couldn't move. Wang Chan also stretched out his hand and accepted the ban. Then he smashed the roots of the tree and dropped the Tiger Zen master to the ground. "All right, forgive you for the last time! I'm going to recover my injury here now and practice magic power, but the loss of essence in my body is too heavy, and I urgently need a lot of meat and herbs. You can help me hunt the monsters and come back with the exception of the original shape. If there are herbs that replenish qi and blood, it will also be regarded as punishment. If I come back to make trouble again, I will not be polite.

"I will obey the Lord's order!" When Zen Master Tiger heard that Wang Chan let go of his mouth, he also suddenly relaxed and put a heavy heart back into his stomach.

This tiger demon is controlled by others and can't resist at all. He knows that Wang Chan wants to take himself as a hard laborer. Although the boss doesn't want to, he doesn't dare to say more, so he has to agree in a row.

In the past, he did a lot of things to violate the rules and regulations in the overturned temple. Although he was punished for hard labor every time, it was just a guarding the mountain and reciting scriptures. At most, he was just beaten on the ground by the tiger-headed monk and suffered some flesh and flesh. It was not comparable to Wang Zen here. The forbidden law, control your own "desire to die", you simply can't survive, you can't die!

As for the current Wang Chan, for several days and nights in a row, he first fought with people, and then practiced immortality. Although he became a shen, he was still physical and exhausted. He was really hungry and thirsty. At present, he didn't want to talk more nonsense with the tiger Zen master. He immediately released the tiger demon and drove him out to look for food and medicine.

This wolf Juxu Mountain is not a good place. It is full of ghosts and monsters. If it is not restored as soon as possible, Wang Chan himself has no sense of security in his heart.

Seeing that the fierce tiger Zen master rolled his body, a tiger roared out of the cave, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Wang Chan also moved his body and began to clean the battlefield. Nine times out of ten ghosts and ghosts in the cemetery entered his body and were swallowed by the beacon wolf smoke. The remaining ones fled one after another and did not know where they were, so at this time in the cave. Everything is silent. Looking around, it seems that only a few ghost fires are still flashing. It seems extremely cold and quiet.

Shen Xueyi's blowing snow sword has been refined into his two lungs, turned into a golden gas and integrated into the innate lung qi, completely lost its shape. All that was left was the Yuanming Shenfan and the green wooden gourd, which were all in his hand. Wang Chan also felt a sudden sinking in his hand, and a chill came out of the gourd. Looking inside, he saw most of the green water light of the gourd, rolling and roaring in it. He was ready to move. He quickly closed the lid and couldn't help but feel a while. Rejoice.

The gourd of the wooden demon ghost mother is filled with the pure yin ghost spirit that she has collected and refined for thousands of years and used to nourish the Yuanming Shenfan. It has been as strong as substance, turning into sticky water. It is held in her hand. It is cold and very heavy. It is exactly what Wang Chan needs most at present, which can be used with many blood and herbs. He made up for it and told him to recover as before.

"This gourd ghost is extremely pure. The old demon has been practicing for three or four thousand years and running a cave. It must have collected a lot of treasures. I'll go down and check it out. And the old locust tree on it, I don't know how many years it has grown. In the heart of the tree, it is the essence of Yimu. Its surname is the purest. If you stay here, sooner or later, it's better to use it all to warm the liver and help me practice, so that I can add a powerful means!"

Wang Chan has now bred an innate dirty gas in the five internal organs, which stimulates great potential. He is also called a set of five elements of magic fists to complement each other, and his power has greatly increased. If he really wants to take the essence of Yimu in the body of the wooden demon ghost mother and refine it into the liver, he is bound to have a great vitality and promote another change in the five organs and five elements. The benefits to him are self-evident.

According to the remnant memory of the old demon, he read the magic formula, put the Yuanming god flag into the green gourd, and then sprayed on it. A huge gourd two or three feet high immediately turned into the size of a palm, and the whole body was green, like a whole piece of jasper carved into jasper. Wang Chan played with it twice in his hand, hung it around his waist, got into the cave, and went all the way down.

I don't know how many ancient ancestors were buried in this cemetery. A crack went deep into the ground of three or five hundred feet. On the two walls along the way, there were all tomb caves one by one. In it, a sarcophagus was stored either lying or standing. As the old demon god dispersed, the zombies in these sarcophages were also weathered, and the corpses were chanted. As soon as the wind blew, it became a pile of powder.

Going down, the ghost fire is erratic, and the yin is compelling, but it is unexpected and does not look wet. At the bottom of the cemetery, there are many passages, which are connected in all directions, like a maze. However, Wang Chan has got some information from the old demon yuan god, so there is no trouble, so he went straight to the yellow dragon and found the old demon yuan god in Pingli. The tomb occupied. .

Two stone doors 30 or 40 feet high were pushed open, and the tomb in front of them was as wide as a palace, but the building was simple. They were all made of huge stones in the underground. The four square walls were engraved with strange pictures and words. There was a high platform in the middle, and a bronze stand on each of the four corners. The branches of the ancient trees are winding, and many oil lamps are hanging down, emitting a green light, illuminating the whole tomb.

These oil lamps are all bright lamps in the cemetery. What they burn is the human oil and phosphorus fire extracted from the human body. As long as it is not destroyed, it is enough to remain immortal for thousands of years.

(to be continued)