Chapter 550

Following Wang Yifan’s cold snort, nearly ten monsters immediately felt a severe and unbearable pain, as if something was tearing their souls.

The unidentified demon on the side, cold sweat broke out, and his head hung down, afraid to make a sound.

Although I don’t know what is going on, it is obviously Wang Yifan’s method.

Yin Wuming’s face turned pale, and he could vaguely guess why those monsters would be punished by Wang Yifan.

“Plant the lock of the gods, even if you run farther, as long as my heart moves, I can tear your souls to pieces.”

“This time it’s just a warning, and the next time I have a plan to do my best work.”

Wang Yifan said coldly, and it seems that they can’t hold it anymore. This time, the ban on the East will be stopped.

“Thank you Master for not killing.”

“Thank you Master for not killing.”

The feeling of tearing the soul disappeared, and these monsters suddenly kowtowed their heads and thanked them.

Glancing at them faintly, Wang Yifan looked up and wanted to walk in the Mang Mountain.

Manshan’s aura is indeed abundant, much stronger than the aura of the capital city with a small Zhoutian star array.

Only the concentration of aura in the central area is comparable to the city lord mansion where Wang Yifan is located.

As Wang Yifan gets deeper and deeper, the concentration of aura around him gets higher and higher, when he walks to the cave house of the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain.

Compared with before, the concentration of aura here is more than five times higher.

If you cultivate here, I am afraid that it will not take long to create a ghost king.

However, Wang Yifan also knows that this level of aura cannot be enjoyed by ordinary ghost kings.

However, for the ghosts and gods, the environment with high concentration of spiritual energy, in addition to being more comfortable, is not very helpful to the improvement of the cultivation level.

But Wang Yifan’s goal is not here.

Manshan can have such a strong spiritual energy, it must have spiritual veins.

Lingmai is the main source of aura. Although there are free auras in the air, there are too few.

Only where there are spiritual veins can there be strong spiritual energy.

And as long as there are enough spiritual veins and the level of spiritual veins high enough, it can even create heaven and blessings.

Shaking his head, Wang Yifan dismissed the idea.

The spiritual vein that can create Dongtianfudi is Dongtianfudi, which has long been occupied by people.

However, he did have other ideas about Mangshan’s spiritual veins.

Fengdu City was built from the original Mid Valley City. Although there was a small Zhoutian Star Array to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth aura, the concentration of aura was still not enough.

If it had this spiritual vein from Mount Mang, it would be different, and the spiritual energy of Fengdu City would surely rise several levels by then.

Thinking of this, Wang Yifan stopped inking. The judge opened his eyes, and two beams of light came out of Wang Yifan’s eyes.

It seems like you can penetrate the world.

In a moment, Wang Yifan couldn’t see the whole Mang Mountain thoroughly.

The location of Lingmai was easily found by Wang Yifan.

It was actually below this cave mansion.

Standing up and flying into the air, Wang Yifan made a move, and a dark magic knife appeared in his hand.

The blade is like pouring ink, and the handle is the image of a demon with blue-faced fangs.

With the appearance of the Tumoknife, Wang Yifan’s aura became more and more serious.

The tranquility and ease-going expression in his eyes disappeared. When he wants a child to come and kill the ghosts and gods of Manshan Mountain, he also made such a gesture.

With one arm held high, the magic knife rose into the sky.

Wang Yifan’s majestic Yin Si Ling Yuan ran wildly, and instantly, the surface of the magic knife was also covered with a faint silver light.

As he breathed, the silver light became extremely rich, and then a blade of several feet long stretched out from the body of the Tu Mo blade.

The sharp blade aura cut out dark cracks in the surrounding space.

All the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain felt such a sharp sword energy, and they were shocked.

Yin Wuming felt the sharp sword air emanating from Wang Yifan, and he was shocked and inexplicable.

This sword aura, although much weaker than what he saw when he was in the territory of the mountain ghost tribe, is also extremely powerful.

At least in the middle of a ghost and god, he couldn’t resist this kind of sword aura.

Wang Yifan’s expression condensed, and the Tu Modao quickly chopped it down.

Suddenly, a silver knife with the size of tens of meters fell from the sky, dividing the cave into two like cutting tofu.



Not only was the cave divided into two, but the ground was a deep crack.

A faint white light spread out from under the crack.

Wang Yifan not only split the cave, but also split the ground several feet, exposing all the spiritual veins under the ground.. 0

With a wave of his hand, Tu Modao raised his hand.

Wang Yifan pinched his hand, and in a short time, a huge momentum surged in his body.

A huge figure rises from behind Wang Yifan.

His face was solemn.

Holding a spiritual vein out of thin air is not an easy time for Wang Yifan.

The fluorescent light on the hand was shining, and he directly pointed it down, and suddenly a faint white light rose from the crack and converged in Wang Yifan’s hand.

Thank you for all the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins. As the spiritual energy continues to converge, Wang Yifan also feels a heavy pressure.

With cold eyes, Wang Yifan directly mobilized the huge Yinsi Lingyuan from the Yinsi Difu.

For a while, the phantom behind him became more real.

A majestic crown, a mysterious yellow robe.

Just looking at it can make people feel shocked.

With the cohesion of the phantom, Wang Yifan also felt the pressure disappear.

He grabbed it with a big hand, the phantom big hand covered his hand, a huge suction force emerged, and immediately the spirit veins underneath began to slowly fly out.

As the spiritual veins appeared from the ground, the surrounding spiritual energy became stronger.

Yin Wuming and others were shocked when they saw Wang Yifan taking the spiritual veins.

The ghosts and gods realm could ingest spiritual veins, which he would never have imagined.

Even though he has reached the middle stage of the ghosts and gods, and the ancient gods inherited him, he has never heard of that there is a ghost 3.0 god realm that can ingest spiritual veins.

Yin Wuming even felt that Wang Yifan’s cultivation was more than just the realm of ghosts and gods.

While thinking about it, Wang Yifan suddenly grabbed it with a big hand, and the loss of his spiritual veins turned into a small white ball and appeared in his hand.

“call!”

Wang Yifan let out a sigh of relief, and the consumption of the spiritual channel would be great for him, if there is no huge Yinsi Lingyuan in the Yinsi Di Mansion.

He is afraid that it is impossible to take the amount of Ami today.

However, the structure is still good.

The small round beads formed by the spirit veins are exceptionally round, and I still have a warm and moist feeling in my hand, like holding a piece of warm jade in my hand in the winter.

He felt that as long as his mind moved, the aura in this small ball would be easily sucked into his body by him.

At that time, when he reached his realm, pure spiritual power had limited effects. .

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