Xianao

Chapter 177 Purple Ink Divine Might
Yu Zecheng was incomparably surprised that the purple ink dragon of the soul scorpion invaded the acupoint so smoothly. It seems that the reason why it was so difficult to intrude into the acupoint a few times before must be the resistance of the true essence water in his original acupoint. Now, everything is smooth and simple.

Yu Zecheng began to sacrifice the tenth ghost king and the last ghost king, and was about to break through the No. 11 acupoint Juque.

The acupoints here are opened from the soul to the acupoints, and the water will come naturally. It is extremely easy and successful. Yu Zecheng is overjoyed. I am so happy that it went so smoothly. Now I just need to warm up silently. Formed, then you can test whether the spell you created is successful.

If this soul 魑 is attached to the magic weapon flying sword and soaked in the pool of time, it can instantly achieve the effect of a hundred days. After a quarter of an hour, I finally shook my head and let it go.Don't use yourself as an experiment, this is too dangerous, isn't it just a hundred days, let me wait.

Yu Zecheng closed his eyes and began to calculate. He reached the high-level realm of fetal breath, refined four acupoints, and reached the primary level of the innate realm. He refined a total of nine acupoints. The next step is to reach the innate intermediate level. After careful calculation, About sixteen acupoints are needed, and now I have refined eleven, and I still need to refine five, but the ghost king is out of stock.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng got up with his sword and flew to Aunt Jin's place. Those old people were very surprised to see Yu Zecheng's arrival. Today is not the day for delivering meals. Yu Zecheng asked salutely:

"Uncles, my nephew has something I want to ask my uncle to teach me. Is there still the sealed ghost king?"

Several old people look at me and I look at you, among them Uncle Wang replied:
"The ten ghost king seals were captured by brother Qinghe himself 150 years ago to practice his sword. A total of eighteen ghost kings were captured, and only eight were used later. Brother Qinghe went to Langqi Mountain in Mobei to help others. Fist, and later died in the hands of the first-line real people of the Yanji Sect. Your master and brother Ma Yu, senior sister Fumeng, they went to take revenge, broke the branch of the traction sect, Langqi Mountain, and refined the first-line real people alive, but big brother Ma Yu He was also seriously injured, and when he came back, his cultivation base was completely abolished, and finally died of old age on the mountain."

Uncle Cui next to him said:
"Brother Qinghe is a good person. I was the one who cleaned up Brother Qinghe's belongings. I found out that there were still ten ghost kings left, so I was asked to put them in the Treasure Pavilion of Genius."

Uncle Li said:

"Yes, if he is alive, he will definitely not let Nantian sit here, and will definitely let Nantian join the ranks of 99-day monks. Brother Gu Song is too selfish, and Nantian is too soft-hearted."

Uncle Cui glared at him, cast a glance at Yu Zecheng and said:

"What are you talking about? If Nan Tian doesn't become the peak master, you and I will be rotten now."

Uncle Li then roared:

"Why don't you say, is it easy for Nantian? This step-by-step cultivation, the couple hid and attacked the Nascent Soul, planning to live together and fly together for thousands of years. Nantian has been delayed for many years because of this, and now he is only attacking the high-level realm of dragon and tiger. What do you say? No loss."

Suddenly a few old men quarreled, and Yu Zecheng gradually understood that the four existing master brothers and the other three had shirked their responsibilities and refused to be the peak master, looking for the cave to attack the Nascent Soul realm, only Master guards the peak here, so a lot of training time was wasted.

It seems that the ghost king is gone, but Master Qinghe caught it himself, he can do what he wants, 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, uncles, where should I go to catch this ghost king?"

Uncle Wang replied:
"When you go to Xuanyuan Hill, there is a forbidden area near Riyao Lake. It is called the Ghost King Valley. It is actually a passage connecting the Nether Realm. There are eighteen ghost kings guarding the border of the Nether Realm. You can go there and catch them. You have Xuanyuan Sword imprinted on your body, that is, the Soul Melting Jade, and you can come in and out freely when you get there."

Yu Zecheng nodded. After thanking him, he turned and left. It seemed like this was the only way to go.He returned to his cave, and planned to go there tomorrow to see what was going on there, and whether he could catch the ghost king.

This sleep lasted the next day, but Yu Zecheng couldn't wake up. Although he used the ghost king to refine his soul every time to increase his soul power, and then took supplementary pills such as calming pills, it seemed that he His soul was not injured. In fact, the eleven cuts caused huge invisible damage. After a good night's sleep, the damage gradually appeared.

On the second day, Yu Zecheng was in a trance, at a loss, confused, and confused, and passed the day like this. Fortunately, he still remembered to nourish the soul, and did not make yesterday's hard work in vain.

The same was true on the third day, groggy, and it was like this until the fifth day, Yu Ze became an old lunatic delivering meals, and Aunt Jin found out that he was abnormal, so she hurriedly treated him, nourished his soul, and fed him. After taking the elixir for two full months, he came back to his senses in a trance, and the dark wounds in his soul disappeared and he returned to normal.

These days he was groggy, and after waking up, he counted that more than 70 days had passed, and there was still one month until the soul nurturing day. Yu Zecheng decided to go to Xuanyuan Hill to find the ghost king first, and practice in the cave first. When the soul is fully accomplished, I will go to Xuanyuan Hill to explore the Ghost King Valley.

In fact, there is another reason for this. In the outer sect of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Gu Lun Qiwen and Lei Bingyun are all practicing there. Yu Zecheng will not go to see them until his soul has reached a great level and his cultivation has improved, otherwise he will be close to his hometown. Timid, I am a little embarrassed to face them, and I don't know how they are doing now.

After another month like this, the [-]-day period finally arrived.Yu Zecheng came to the large trial ground in the shadow world and shouted loudly:
"Where is the purple ink dragon?"

Immediately, clouds and mist rose and swirled around his head, and the cloud dragon poked its claws. In the clouds and mist, a purple ink dragon transformed into the air and rose into the sky. It soared freely in the air.It was as if a black flame was flying in the air.

Sheets of purple scales covered the three-foot-long body. The dragon's body was well-proportioned and perfect, with an indescribable wild power.

Yu Zecheng was extremely happy as the purple ink dragon danced and writhed in the air.Because it was completely connected with itself, the ink dragon screamed, grabbed the giant tree in the trial field with two claws, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the giant tree was immediately smashed to pieces.Then he pounced on the rocks, and the rocks splashed immediately, and the purple ink dragon swung its tail. Wherever it went, it was like rolling mountains and seas, and immediately smashed a deep hole the size of one foot on the ground.

The smashed giant wood and broken rocks slowly began to dry up, and then "huh" flames burned on them. The Zimo Jiao casually grabbed them, and the huge black flame penetrated into these materials. After a few breaths, even the rocks The sand started to burn.

Zimo Jiao let out a cry, and the black flames around the sharp claws shot out, turning into a line of fire, flying forward, hitting a rockery on one side of the trial field, and immediately burning the rockery violently, the whole rockery It turned into lava and completely dissolved.This move is Mo Yan Zi Huo refining the heart.

The purple ink jellyfish opened its mouth and spat out a purple ink-colored flame from its mouth. On the contrary, the flame was like a cloud of water mist, like smoke and mist, descending from the sky, as if shrouded in dark clouds, with a radius of hundreds of feet, the vast land, all in it, without any trace. One place is not under its cover, like a torrent of water, not giving up an inch of ground.

When the water mist fell to the ground, the ground began to roll, Gududu began to emit bubbles, the ground turned into a swamp of lava, and everything within a hundred meters became a world of magma.This is the Wuhuo Tianze Prison.

With a wave of Yu Zecheng's hand, the purple ink dragon disappeared, and the trial field began to recover. All the lava turned into nothingness, and a group of spiritual thoughts flew into Yu Zecheng's brain. This is the summary of the purple ink dragon in the trial field. analyze.

Among them, Zimo Jiao's grasping power, grip strength, impact force, wind speed, own flame strength, attack range and other data all entered into the brain, and he knew Zimo Jiao like the palm of his hand.

The ink flame and purple fire refining the heart just now, the purple ink dragon can only fire four times a day, in fact it is the black flame hovering under its limbs and claws.Wuhuo Tianze Prison can only be sprayed once a day. If you continue to spray the next day, the attack range will be reduced by half, and it will return to normal after three days.

But Yu Zecheng was not depressed, because he roared, and suddenly eleven purple ink dragons appeared in the air. These eleven three-foot-long purple ink dragons danced with the wind. With them, Yu Zecheng dared to challenge any practitioner. Immortal cultivator in Qi period.

In the past, he might have dared to shout out the slogan of challenging all foundation-building disciples, but after seeing Yehan and Yizhujian's supernatural power, he never dared to say these words again. You must know that Xuanyuan Sword Sect is only one of the sects, and he There are also 36 sects who come to the door side by side. The world is so big, there are no surprises, and there are countless masters. Even if I have [-] purple ink dragons, facing Brother Yizhu, it is the time for a stick of incense, and then Brother Yizhu will achieve eighth. He started to decompose the dragon body to extract the dragon tendons, and thanked himself for sending so many treasures.

Looking at these purple ink dragons, Yu Zecheng laughed three times, "received" and immediately took these purple ink dragons back into his body. As soon as they entered the acupuncture point, his whole body was shaken. The surge, doubled in a row, tripled in one breath, and then stopped.

Yu Zecheng absorbed the true energy of the blood gang, breathed in his dantian, rubbed his body, his joints exploded, and calculated silently. As long as he opened five acupoints, he could reach the innate intermediate level. Now it's up to him to catch the ghost king. Speed ​​up, if everything goes well, after four months, you will be able to advance smoothly.

Without further ado, act immediately, Yu Zecheng immediately went to the courtyard to report to the third senior brother, who knows that the third senior brother has also retreated, and he will not be able to leave after about seven days.

Yu Zecheng had no choice but to tell the details to the fourth senior brother who was always sitting under the grape trellis, motionless.
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