hey demon

Chapter 343
Longhu Mountain and Bamboo Garden are illuminated by blue and white lightning, and the sound of sizzling can be heard endlessly.

Standing alone, with the light between the brows, reflecting the shadow of the palace, pointing out, triggering the thunder of heaven and earth, painting in the sky, a imprint that looks like words but not words, like a painting but not a painting, quietly takes shape under Zhang Chunyi's fingertips, and then pervades There is also Hehe Tianwei, although this is just a strange imprint that seems real but not real, and seems imaginary but not imaginary, but it possesses real power that captivates people's minds.

"Congeal!"

At a certain moment, Zhang Chunyi's spirit was stirred, and the brush was like a dragon and a snake, as if it contained some kind of Tao and reason, and he wanted to draw the last stroke, but at this moment, the Qi machine fluctuated, the thunder light disappeared, and Lei Wen, who stood in the void, crashed broken.

"Tianlei Zhenzhuan."

Looking at the broken Lei Wen, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly, failing again.

The Golden Summit of Dragon and Tiger is the interior location inherited by Longhu Mountain. Naturally, there is a corresponding secret method of the interior location. This is the Tianlei Zhenzhuan. , attracting the power of heaven and earth to add to the body, as if punishing on behalf of the sky, the strength has greatly increased.

"Where is something wrong? Could it be that my practice of Dragon Tiger Golden Summit is not enough?"

After carefully considering the gains and losses, Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought.

The Golden Summit of Dragon and Tiger is the core interior location of Longhushan inheritance, and it has been passed down for a long time. Therefore, the secret method of the interior location derived from it exceeds the number of hands, but it can be included in the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Book, and it is only passed down along with the exercises. A Heavenly Thunder True Seal, its tyranny, its importance can be seen in general.

"I have stepped into the Yinshen Six Refinements, maybe I can try to summon the demon again?"

Thoughts turned in his mind, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his mind.

There is a hurdle between Yinshen Sixth Refinement and Yinshen Seventh Refinement. Even if Wusheng can improve his cultivation relatively quickly, he will need a lot of time to polish himself, so he cannot take this step in a short time.

Under such circumstances, if he could cultivate the Heavenly Thunder True Seal, his strength would be significantly improved, and his combat power might be comparable to that of the Yinshen Qilian monks.

"The Six Refinements of the Yin God, the essence of the soul has been improved again, and there are four blessings in the interior. Even if the devil who is comparable to the Nine Refinements of the Yin God really comes desperately, I will be sure to retreat completely. Compared with the possible gains , some risk is acceptable."

A thought popped up, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

After destroying the Crane Feather Gate, he harvested several remnant souls of Yin God cultivators, and there was no shortage of summoning pills in a short period of time.

I don't know the years in the mountains, while Zhang Chunyi was still immersed in his own cultivation, there was a great battle taking place in the belly of the bird tens of thousands of miles away.

The Quefu Road is adjacent to the South China Sea, and the terrain is narrow and long. In terms of its vastness alone, it can be located at the head of the eleven roads of the Dali Dynasty.

Chirping, the Suzaku is singing, and the top-grade treasure, the Suzaku Divine Light Mirror hangs high, sprinkles the mirror light all over the sky, seals off the land of hundreds of miles, and reflects all kinds of signs inside.

"The ghost general of the underworld, Yingti, is here. It was hard to break its escape method and injure it. This time we must seize the opportunity to find it."

Standing out of thin air, wearing gilded battle armor, with a hulking back and a full beard, not angry and majestic, Dali Nanwang Zhao Wuhuang spoke.

His words are dull and powerful, with unquestionable power.

Hearing this, the expressions of the two people around were different.

"Nanwang, this infant cry's concealment technique is quite extraordinary. Now that he is hiding in this place for hundreds of miles, it may not be easy to find it, and it may not be impossible even if he has already escaped."

With a solemn expression, looking at the Suzaku Shenguang Mirror who did not respond clearly, Zhao Yishui spoke. As the head of the Ghost Slaying Division, he naturally wanted to participate in this operation.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuhuang shook his head.

"Impossible. The infant crow was injured by me in the fight before, and I have locked it with the Suzaku seal. Although it has blurred my perception with the help of the concealment technique, I can't accurately determine its position, but it is definitely in this area. within the area."

Hearing this, Zhao Yishui frowned.

He naturally believed in Zhao Wuhuang's strength and judgment, but the distance of a hundred miles was neither big nor small, and the terrain here was not only complicated, but also densely populated, including a city with a large population. No less than 200,000, it is not easy to find a ghost that is good at hiding.

"What is Nan Wang's plan?"

Turning his eyes to Zhao Wuhuang, Zhao Yishui spoke again.

Hearing this, he grinned and showed his canine teeth, Zhao Wuhuang's rough face showed a hint of ferocity.

"The baby ghost uses his aura to cover up his own ghost aura, blurring my perception, and then I will let him have nowhere to hide."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yishui and another cultivator's expression changed at the same time. Zhao Wuhuang meant to kill them all, and directly kill all the living creatures, so that the ghost babies could not escape.

"Nan Wang, this..."

His expression changed slightly, Zhao Yishui still wanted to say something, but at this moment, Zhao Wuhuang's sharp eyes fell on him.

"The underworld is raging, and it's a disaster. The dynasty designed the ghost master twice, and even Li Huang personally shot it, but the ghost master is still injured but not dead, and has disappeared without a trace."

"Catch Yingti, we may have a chance to find the ghost master's hiding place, I don't need to tell you the pros and cons of it!"

The words were low, Zhao Wuhuang spoke again.

Hearing this, Zhao Yishui's expression changed several times, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times. Zhao Yishui wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

To this day, the dynasty has a certain understanding of the origin of the ghost master. The ghost master is not a monster born after the sky change, but was born before the sky change, conceived from a cloudy place.

Before the sky change, the ghost master already had 6000 years of cultivation, but after the sky change, the ghost master took advantage of the momentum, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, directly reaching more than 9000 years, and even infinitely approaching the limit of [-] years.

It is precisely because of this that the dynasty wants to kill the ghost lord at all costs, because according to this momentum, it may not be long before the ghost lord may become a ten thousand-year ghost king, and the ruling foundation of the entire Dali Dynasty will be destroyed. shake.

Although it is extremely difficult for a thousand-year-old ghost general to become a ten-thousand-year ghost king, and the ghost master was severely injured by Li Huang twice, it is very likely that his foundation has been shaken, but if the ghost master does not die, the Dali Dynasty cannot rest assured for a day.

From this point of view, although Zhao Wuhuang's method was a bit cruel, it was not incomprehensible, but at this moment, another monk spoke.

"Nan Wang, your method is too cruel."

"This is 200,000 human beings, not 200,000 ants. I'm sorry that the Bai family disagrees with your approach."

The words were cold, the middle-aged monk Bai Xiyuan, who was wearing a pure white robe embroidered with snake patterns, two strands of white hair hanging from his cheeks, and holding a snake-headed cane, cast his eyes on Zhao Wuhuang, and didn't care about Zhao Wuhuang's big brother at all. Li Nan Wang's identity.

As the Bai family of the three families and four sects, he has this confidence, and the clan land of the Bai family is in this sparrow, but because of his own inheritance, the Bai family lives in the depths of the mountains, where the poisonous miasma is dense, It is difficult for ordinary people to approach and stay away from the world.

Hearing this, meeting Bai Xiyuan's gaze, Zhao Wuhuang laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha, Bai Xiyuan, it's okay for others to say that. How can your Bai family have the face to say it? Back then, when the sea disaster happened in Quebudao, your Bai family shrank in the mountains and ignored it, allowing monsters to wreak havoc."

"It was me, I was the one who suppressed the sea disaster by taking heavy injuries, why didn't you say that at that time."

His expression turned cold, Zhao Wuhuang did not hide his sneer at all.

Hearing this, he clenched his five fingers tightly and his veins bulged. Bai Xiyuan's expression was ashen, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

(End of this chapter)