Chapter 89 Battle for the Mahayana Period

"Kid, what did you do?"

"Ancestor, I... I was forced. These guys almost killed me, and I had to be reborn with my bones..."

Hearing two voices from Tu Qing's body, Wang Cang was happy. It seemed that the soul summoned back may not be fully controlled.

Tu Qing didn't expect this. There is only one possibility of this situation, that is, the old guy is still alive and should be said to be a ghost cultivation. What he summoned back is not this guy's soul but a wisp of this guy's primordial spirit, but this wisp of primordial spirit is not weak. I'm afraid that this guy's strength will also be after the rebirth. It will drop a lot.

"Bone rebirth, you idiot, you can still do ghost cultivation after death, so that you don't even have a chance to turn into ghost cultivation, and it will greatly reduce my strength, idiot..."

Tu Qing did not expect that his old ancestors would convert to ghost cultivation. Although he did not know how to convert to ghost cultivation, it must be very troublesome. Otherwise, the ghost cultivation would not be flooded. Who would have thought that he would do ghost cultivation, but it would be meaningless to quarrel again at this stage.

"Ancestor, I don't know you have practiced ghost cultivation, but since the rebirth of the condensed bones has been completed, let's solve the trouble in front of you first. Although there are two people missing, there is another one. Kill this guy..."

"Oh, this little guy? It seems that the strength is good.

After transferring to the ghost repair, there will be no memory of life, but although the yuan god summoned back after using the rebirth of the condensation bone has no memory, they must have the same blood as the person who performed the spell, so they can feel the feeling of that body. Generally, the soul summoned back will not be too repulsive even if it is transferred to the ghost repair. At least they can know what they were like before they were alive.

"Little guy, your breath is very strange. It seems that you are not an immortal or a god. Is there a new kind of cultivation in the human world? But no matter what kind of repairman..."

The soul attached to Tu Qing seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

"It doesn't matter what skills I practice. The key is how you want to deal with me."

"Yes, I have courage. I like it, but since I have been summoned, I can't do nothing. Anyway, this wisp of genhs are destined to dissipate. Well, little guy, I think your breath sounds weird, and your strength should not be weak. Let's do ghost repair with me. I promise you will be better than now. "

"How do you know that I'm not doing well now?"

"I just want to give you a chance. Although my strength is not very strong now, I'm still sure to kill you. I'll give you two choices. First, die now, I will use some methods to turn you into a ghost. Second, die now, I will scatter your soul and make your soul fly away."

Wang Cang smiled. This guy is really interesting. After meeting for a while, he must be the material for ghost cultivation. It's really ridiculous, ghost cultivation? Wang Cang still feels that he is a demon cultivation genius, but what he said is true. Although he only has the strength of the early stage of Mahayana now, and it is even weaker, it is almost invincible for Wang Cang in the early stage of transformation.

"Why is the old gentleman so sure that I can do ghost cultivation? As far as I know, my memory will be lost after transferring to ghost cultivation. At that time, my strange skill will be gone."

"Of course, it is conditional for me to specialize in ghost cultivation, that is, to give me the skills you practice."

Hearing his words, Wang Cang's mouth twitched. It turned out that this guy still had the idea of ten thousand swallowing skills, but this ten thousand swallowing skills gave him that he may not be able to practice. There is a law of ten thousand swallowing skills, and those who are not demons can't practice it.

Even if he can practice, Wang Cang will not give him. The ten thousand-eating skill is not only the foundation of Wang Cang's strength, but also the necessary skill for Wang Cang to embark on the road of the demon emperor. Isn't it to give himself an opponent?

"Old man, this skill is not on me. I'm afraid I can't give it to you at my master's place."

"Kid, I asked you to turn to Guixiu to give you face. Do you know the strength of Guixiu? Don't be shameless."

Wang Cang snorted coldly. Is Gui Xiu very powerful? It's just that the survival ability is relatively strong, and the attack power is weak like fart. It's embarrassing to say that letting him turn to Guixiu is to give him face, and he can practice that little attack power. The attack power of Guixiu at the same level is not even as good as one-fifth of Wang Cang's attack power. Wang Cang really can't see how powerful Ghost Xiu is.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I want to see if the strength of the old man can make me distracted."

"Kid, you are so rampant. Today, the old man will let you know what strength is. Since you choose to be scattered, I can't say anything about the old man."

"Noise, hit if you want"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Before the words fell to the ground, he rushed to Wang Cang. Although Gui Xiu's attack power was very poor, now he is not Gui Xiu, but a living person who was summoned back. Although he will soon dissipate, Wang Cang is not sure how long he can hold in his hands. After all, he is a Mahayana period, two levels higher than him.

Wang Cang quickly left the place and felt the fist passing from in front of him. Wang Cang was also shocked. Alas, the gap in strength was still too big. Although his speed was not much worse than that of the practitioners in the combination period, Wang Cang's speed was not enough when he met the practitioners in the early stage of Mahayana.

Wang Cang smiled bitterly. In the past, he always felt that he was very powerful, but it was so difficult to avoid the first blow. How could he launch an attack?

Wang Cang wants to use pulse surgery, but the sequelae left by the last pulse surgery have not been completely repaired. If he uses pulse surgery again now, it is likely to cause permanent damage to the meridians, but if he doesn't use some secret methods, Wang Cang is really not the opponent of this old thing. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Wang Cang made him crazy smile. .

"Ji Jie, boy, go to hell"

Hearing the sound suddenly coming from behind, Wang Cang's hair suddenly stood up. At a fast speed, without time to think, Wang Cang left the place directly and quickly.

"Puff!"

Although Wang Cang hid quickly, he still wiped his back and let Wang Cang vomit blood just by wiping it. This gap is really difficult to make up, but...

"Hahaha"

"What a cheerful whisper, boy, go to hell"

A sharp thorn formed by a rock flew to Wang Cang.

Wang Cang shook his head and dodged quickly again. It's not that he wanted to laugh, but that he couldn't control it. Although Wang Cang's use of crazy three smiles now has not had much effect, the side effects of this crazy three smiles are still so strong, which makes Wang Cang very difficult for him, and the old man has obviously lost his temper after hearing the laughter. Before Just attack Wang Cang with his fist and body, and now he throws the earth thorn directly...

Seeing Wang Cang dodged his attack again, the old guy was also stunned, and Wang Cang's speed was beyond his expectation.

"Little guy, can you hide this time?"

Before Wang Can realized where the attack was, he sensed that the soles of his feet had been stabbed fiercely.

"Damn, so insidious..."

Rao Wang Cang reacted very quickly and left a lot of wounds on the soles of his feet, but Fortunately, he reacted fast enough, otherwise he would be directly skewered into meat...