Chapter 65 The Underground Cave
Humph! The body of the Dharma King Xuanyuan is a wisp of essence and blood, so naturally it does not have the influence of these negative emotions. He snorted coldly! His body was shrouded in the blood light. When the Yin wind blew on the blood light, it was naturally swallowed up and turned into its own energy. A wave of Wen Lan's novice waved back to the Ten Thousand Demon Banner. A stream of resentment became absorbed on the long banner. The pattern of the monsters and monsters on the long banner became clearer and clearer. Zhou Qing became even more and more powerful, so he threw the Blood-Changing God Sword on his head! Ten times of absorption was like a long whale absorbing water. In an instant, the resentment of the entire valley was sucked into one or two, and the ancient black and faint sword body remained unchanged at all. Indeed! Although this resentment was heavy, it was not a ghost entity after all. The Blood-Changing God Sword could not be transformed into pure spiritual power for Zhou Qing's body and soul to absorb.
The two of Xuanyuan Dharma King and Wen Lanxin smiled bitterly. Although they were much more skilled than Zhou Qing, the speed of absorbing the resentment of the Yinfeng was far inferior to the ancient demon weapon blood-transforming magic sword. "What a powerful evil spirit!" After Wen Lanxin's Ten Thousand Demon Banner absorbed a little ghost energy, the evil spirits inside were at least one tenth stronger than before. This was just a little breath that was occasionally leaked from the seal. It was so powerful. If you grabbed hundreds of military souls and attached them to it, you might be the long banner that immediately jumped into a magic magic weapon that was not inferior to any magic weapon.
Wen Lanxin looked at the dark hole and felt moved. As we all know, it is extremely difficult to sacrifice magic weapons. Often a more powerful magic weapon requires hundreds of unjust souls. Wen Lanxin's Ten Thousand Demon Banner sounds like Ten Thousand Demons, but in fact there are only thousands of souls inside, and half of them are the monster souls she killed back then. Although she was very skilled, she was hard and had no good magic weapons. She was hit off the cliff by the four masters of Taoist sect whose skills were far lower than her. She was worried and always wanted to practice a magic weapon that could compete with Taoist magic weapons. Unfortunately, the materials were really difficult to find, so she took the idea to this ancient battlefield in Changping. In fact, it is secondary to condense into the true body of the heavenly demon with the help of the unjust soul. Practicing magic weapons is the primary purpose. The Dharma King Xuanyuan is just as thoughtful as him.
Changping's injustice soul actually alarmed the heavens, and even the nine-day thunder tribulation of heaven was unable to do anything. The resentment and the strength were so strong that it was simply incredible. Such souls were hard to come by incomprehensible magical objects that were hard to come by in the demons, and were more attractive than heavenly treasures and earthly treasures. According to the shocking and eccentric wind that was occasionally emitted just now, I am afraid that these military souls are all at the level of the Ghost King, one of which can match thousands of ordinary souls. No matter how the King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin knew that they were extremely dangerous, they couldn't help but want to go in.
"Forget it! Wealth and honor are in danger. It turns out that we have underestimated the power of this group of Changping's wronged souls. As long as we collect a few thousand of these military souls, we will be inferior to the two swords with long eyebrows. We may be able to use them to practice martial arts and break through to the realm of practicing Xuhedao. At that time, ascending to heaven is not a dream. At least we can restore my ancestor's skills!" Xuanyuan Dharma King murmured to himself. Zhou Qing and Wen Lanxin next to him could hear clearly. Even though they were one of the demons and the other was a young master, they were extremely firm in their minds and were all caught like a cat!
Zhou Qing is fine. His skills, whether it is the Eight Nine Profound Art or the Sword Qi Lingkong Art, are not magical skills. Those unjust souls can only practice magic weapons when they catch them, and they are of no use for practicing. With a first-class magic weapon like the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, magic weapons don't matter. They can only practice a few pieces for their disciples to increase their strength. After all, they are sects they founded by themselves. Although there are few people, Zhou Qing still attaches great importance to them.
Wen Lanxin waved his hand and said, "Then let's go in together. All of these wronged souls are not inferior to those of the middle stage of the God Transformation, especially invisible and physical, which is the most difficult to deal with. If there are ten or eight, we will naturally not be afraid. However, they will be in the army before they die, and they will probably be together after they die. If there are thousands at a time, we will not lose even ten lives! Be careful not to disperse everything!" Zhou Qing and Xuanyuan Dharma King nodded with serious expressions. Even though they are lawless people, any of them can be a person who can turn the world into the Taoist world. However, if you want to subdue these fierce ghosts who are not even afraid of heavenly tribulation, you are still uneasy.
When Zhou Qing opened the aurora cover and the blood-transforming magic sword was also held in his hand. The Taoist robe of the Xuanyuan Dharma King was swollen, and the Tai Chi pattern made of platinum silk was made of light, covering the three of them. Zhou Qing then discovered that the Taoist robe of the Xuanyuan Dharma King turned out to be a powerful Taoist magic weapon. Wen Lanxin also opened the Ten Thousand Demon Banner and turned into a ball of black gas to add another layer of protection outside. The three of them flew towards the entrance of the cave together!
As soon as you entered the entrance of the cave, a gust of cold wind blew towards you. Zhou Qing had the weakest skill. Even with the protection of the three barriers, the surging cold air still penetrated in. Giggles! Giggles! Not very much for a moment, Zhou Qing was so cold that his teeth were shaking, and his blood was tending to solidify. "Be good! This is colder than the Antarctic and the North Pole!" Zhou Qing quickly used the true fire of the soul to refine the cold air that invaded his body, and then recovered. When he entered the cave, the three of them did not dare to act rashly and stopped. Although the cave was pitch black and his hands were not seen, they were all visible under the eyes of the three of them. The entrance of the cave was a piece of ten feet in a radius and a large flat rocky ground. A layer of three inches thick black ice was slid on the ground. Zhou Qing knocked it with a knife, and it made a sound of tinging and tinging gold and iron. A three-meter-wide channel
The black air spread out obliquely toward the ground, and the passage was rolling. No matter how the three of them used their eyes, they could not see the movements inside the black air. However, Zhou Qing thought, they took out a flying sword and hit the black black ice on the ground hard. Pieces of black black ice were knocked down. With one stroke of their hands, a space crack appeared beside them. In a short while, the black black ice in the radius of ten feet was divided by the two, and they were stuffed into their respective Sumeru meson spaces. Zhou Qing felt heartbroken: "These are black Yin Xuan ice condensed by the thousand-year-old Yin Feng, the qi of the death evil spirit condensed! A good thing that is as famous as Taiyi Jing Jin, who has mastered the magic flying sword, is not only extremely hard, but has great lethality. As long as you get it, the true energy will be frozen, and you will get it all away, and you will not leave me any! They are really friends!" Zhou Qing was very angry.
"Hehe! You are quite sensible!" King Xuanyuan saw the muscles on Zhou Qing's face twitching, as if his flesh had been cut, and said with a strange smile: "Take it! As long as you can take it away, we can give it all to you!" Zhou Qing stopped talking, and he really couldn't take it away even if he took it away. The black Yin Xuan Ice Yin and Cold Aura was extremely fierce. Even if the steel hit it, it would be frozen into iron slag. He didn't have the two of them to open up the space of Sumeru, so he could only put it on himself. That would be fine. In less than three moments, he would definitely turn into a frozen zombie. Although his golden silkworm's soul is a fire-class surname and can be suppressed, his skills would be reduced. To damage his strength in such a dangerous place is not much different from suicide!
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Chapter completed!