Pride of Immortals Chapter 178: Zi Mo Shen Wei
The Soul Violet Purple Insect Soothes penetrated the acupoint so smoothly. Yu Zecheng was very surprised. It seems that the reason why it was so difficult to invade the acupoints the previous few times must be the resistance reaction of the True Yuan water in the original acupuncture points. Now, everything is going smoothly and simply.
Yu Chengcheng began to sacrifice the tenth ghost king, and the last ghost king, ready to rush away from the eleventh acupoint Juque.
Here, the soul of the cave is open to the cave, the water is perfect, and it is very easy to complete successfully. Yu Yucheng is overjoyed. It is so happy to be so smooth. Now as long as it is silent and warm, wait for a hundred days, these eleven souls are purple ink After the Jiaohua body is formed, you can then check whether the Magical Arts created by yourself is successful.
If this soul is attached to the flying sword of Magical Tool and soaked in the pool of time, it will be able to top a hundred days in an instant, but this time it is based on his body burrowing, Yu Yucheng looked at it The pool was a quarter of an hour, and finally shook his head. Don’t experiment with yourself. This is too dangerous, isn’t it just a hundred days, I wait.
Yu Zecheng closed his eyes and started to calculate. He reached the high level of Fetal Breath, refined four acupoints, reached the primary level of innate realm, and refined a total of nine acupoints. Next step is to reach the innate intermediate level, carefully count In the future, about 16 acupoints were needed. Now I have refined 11 of them, and I still need 5 of them, but this ghost king is out of stock.
Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng rose up and flew to Aunt Jin. Those old men saw Yu Zecheng’s arrival very strange. Today is not the day to deliver food, Yu Zecheng asked Shi Li:
“Uncles and nephews have something to ask to teach uncles, is there any other ghost king of the seal?”
Some old people look at me, I look at you, and the uncle Wang replied:
“The ten ghost king seals were captured by Brother Qinghe one hundred and fifty years ago in order to practice his sword. A total of eighteen ghost kings were arrested. Later, only eight were used. Brother Qinghe went to Northern Desert waves Qishan helped others, and later died in the hands of the first line of True Master. Your master and Ma Yu, the older brother, Sister Dreaming, they revenge in the past, breaking the line of Qishan, the ancestor branch, and breaking the first line of True Master alive. , But Brother Ma Yu was also seriously injured. After returning, he repaired it as a total waste, and finally died on the mountain.”
Uncle Cui said:
“Brother Qinghe is a good person. At that time, I cleaned Brother Qinghe’s relics and found that there are ten ghost kings left, so I put it in the genius and treasure.”
Uncle Li said:
“Yeah, if he is alive, he will never let Nantian sit here. He will definitely let Nantian join the ranks of 99-day monks. Brother Gusong is too selfish and Nantian is too soft-hearted.”
Uncle Cui glared at him, then glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:
“When it comes to doing this, if Nantian does not act as the lord of the peak, you and my bones will be rotten now.”
Uncle Li shouted:
“Why don’t you say, Nantian is easy? In this step-by-step practice, the two of them hid and attacked Yuanying, planning to fly together for two years, eternal millennium. Nantian has been delayed for so many years, and now only hit the dragon and tiger high-level Realm, you said you will lose or not.”
Several old men quarreled. You said one thing to me, and Yu Zecheng gradually realized that the original Master’s four existing brothers and three others all shirk their responsibilities and do not act as the peak master. Only Master is guarding this peak here, so it delays a lot of practice time.
It seems that the ghost king is gone, but Uncle Qinghe caught it himself. He can do it for himself, and he can catch it himself. Yu Zecheng waited silently for a while, and the old men couldn’t move anymore, and asked:
“Excuse me, uncle, where am I going to catch this ghost king?”
Uncle Wang replied:
“You go to a forbidden area near Riyao Lake in Xuanyuan Hill, called Ghost King Valley, which is actually a passage connecting Netherworld, where there are eighteen ghost kings who guard the boundary of Netherworld, you can go there Go grab. You have the Xuanyuan sword printed on your body, that is, the soul-melting jade, you can freely enter and leave when you get there.”
Yu then nodded. After thanking him, he turned around and left, it seems that it can only be so. He returned to his cave mansion, preparing to go tomorrow to see what was going on there and whether he could catch the ghost king.
This sleep fell asleep the next day, but Yu Ze failed to get up. Although he used the ghost king to refine his soul every time. Increased the power of his soul, and then took supplement pills like Dingshendan. It seems that his soul was not injured. In fact, these eleven cuts caused huge invisible damage. This sleep is good and hurt. It slowly appeared.
The next day, I was in a trance, at a loss, confused, and confused. After a day like this, fortunately, I remember Wen Yang Soul, and did not let yesterday’s hard work go to waste.
The same was true on the third day. It was so dull that on the fifth day, Yu became an old maniac to deliver food. Only after Aunt Jin discovered that it was abnormal, he hurriedly treated him and nourished him. Soul, fed the Elixir, and kept it for two full months, and then came back in a trance, the dark wounds of the soul disappeared. It returned to normal.
These days are groggy, and after sobering, pinch fingers have counted more than seventy days have passed, and there is another month that is the day of the formation of the soul, Yu Yucheng decided to go to Xuanyuan Hill to find the ghost king first. Cultivate in Dongfu, wait until the soul is great, and then go to Xuanyuan Hill to explore the Valley of Ghost King.
In fact, there is another reason. Xuanyuan Sword Sect’s outer gate, where the bones of Qilun and Lei Bingyun are all practicing. Yu Zecheng didn’t wait to see them until his soul became great and cultivated for improvement. Otherwise, she would feel embarrassed and feel a little embarrassed to face them. She didn’t know how they are now.
After just another month, the hundred-day period finally arrived. Yu Zecheng came to the large trial field in the shadow world and shouted:
“Where is the Purple Moth Jiao.”
Suddenly, the clouds and mist rose above his head, and the dragon drew his claws. A purple ink jelly in the cloud transformed into the sky and rose into the air. It soared in the air and was free. It seemed like a black flame was flying in the air.
Purple ink-colored scales cover the three-foot-long body. The dragon’s body is symmetrical and perfect, with an unspeakable wild power.
Zi Mojiao’s flying in the air makes Yu Yucheng very happy. Because it was completely connected with his own mind, the Mo Jiao Long screamed, grabbed his two claws, and grabbed the giant tree in the trial field. There was a loud noise, and the giant tree was immediately smashed and crushed. Then he rushed towards the mountain rock, suddenly the mountain rock splashed, and the purple ink dragon flicked its tail. Wherever it went, it was like a row of mountains and rivers, and a deep hole of a foot size was immediately smashed on the ground.
The shattered giant wood, shattered rock, slowly began to dry up, and then “huh” burning flames on it, purple ink jiao scratched at random, huge black inflammation penetrated into these substances, and then counted Even the rock, sand, and soil started to burn.
Zi Mo Jiao screamed and fired around the black claws of the claws, turning into a line of fire, flying forward and hitting a rockery on the side of the test field. Suddenly, the rockery began to burn violently, and the whole rockery turned into lava, all dissolved. This trick is the Inky Flame Zihuo Lianxingang.
Zi Mo Jiao opened his mouth violently, spitting a purple ink color flame in its mouth, but the flame was like a mist of water, like smoke, falling from the sky, like a dark cloud, surrounded by a hundred feet, the vast earth, all around Among them, no one is under its cover, just like the pouring water, not letting the soil down.
The water mist landed, the ground began to roll, and the bubbling began to bubble, the ground turned into a lava stone, and within 100 meters, it became the world of magma. This is Wuhuo Tianze Prison.
Yu Zecheng waved his hand, the purple ink larvae disappeared, and the trial field began to recover. These lavas all turned into nothingness. A group of Divine Sense thoughts flew into Yu Zecheng’s brain. This is the trial field to the purple ink larvae. Summary analysis.
Among them, the data of Zi Mo Jiao’s grasping power, grip strength, impact force, wind speed, strength of his own inflammation, attack range, etc. all enter the brain, and he knows Zi Mo Jiao.
Fang Cai’s Inky Flame Zihuo Lianxingang, the purple ink larvae can only be fired four times a day, which is actually the black inflammation hovering under the claws of its limbs. In the Huotiantianze prison, only once a day, if the next day continues, the attack range will be reduced by half, and it will return to normal after three days.
But Yu Zecheng was not frustrated, because he roared, and suddenly there were eleven purple ink larvae in the air. These eleven three-foot purple ink larvae danced with the wind. With them, Yu Zecheng dared to challenge Any person who cultivates immortality during the Qi-qi period
If he used to dare to shout and challenge all the slogans of the Foundation Establishment disciples, but when he saw Ye Han and the magical power of a bamboo sword, he would never dare to say it again. Know that this Xuanyuan Sword School is just one of the doorsteps. And there are 107 schools in parallel with him, the world is so big, there are no exceptions~IndoMTL.com~ countless people, even if he has thirty-six purple ink Jiao, facing a big brother of bamboo, it is a pillar of incense Time, and then the eleventh eldest brother of the bamboo began to decompose the carcass to extract dragon tendons, and would also thank himself for sending so many treasures.
Looking at these purple ink larvae, Yu Zecheng laughed three times, “collecting” these purple ink larvae back into the body suddenly, as soon as they entered the acupuncture point, the whole body was shocked, and the blood Gang True Yuan force was stimulated by this , A sharp surge, doubled in a row, and doubled in one breath, this stopped.
Yu Chengcheng absorbed the blood gangue True Yuan force, qi Nadantian, rubbed all over the body, the ganglion exploded, silently calculated, as long as he opened five acupuncture points, he could reach the innate intermediate level. The speed of the ghost king, if everything goes well, after four months, you can smoothly advance.
It’s not too late to act, Yu immediately set up a report to Brother San at the courtyard, who knows that Brother San has also closed, and will only be able to leave after about seven days.
Yu Zecheng had no choice but to give details to the four brothers who would never sit still under the grapevine.
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