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Four hundred and twentieth chapters incarnation of magic

"The breath of the living!"

"It's a monk!"

"Kill them all!"

"Don't let one go!"

"Taste the taste of flesh and blood!"

The surging Yin Qi surged out from the depths of the cave, and many evil forms and evil appearances appeared. Not only could they stop a child from crying, but they could scare a living person to death just by their appearance.

Three heads, seven arms, eight heads and eight legs, or simply a bunch of heads stacked together... Even an immortal can't help but frown when he sees it. Its hideous and ugly appearance makes people feel sad.

Thoughts of life and death!

"These beasts!"

After a moment of astonishment, an elder from Mount Jiuwei had a look of ecstasy and anger on his face, and this anger was not directed at the ghostly objects in front of him, whose forms had broken away from ordinary monks' understanding of ghosts.

"Not a son of man!"

Feng Bingwen, who was no longer the former Wu Xia Amen, could understand why the Jiuwei Mountain elder was so angry.

As the saying goes, killing can only be done with a nod. For monks, the death of longevity does not mean the end. News of the reincarnation of powerful people can be heard from time to time in the world of cultivation.

But reincarnation is not exclusive to powerful people. Even ordinary creatures have a chance of reincarnation. However, their reincarnation is not controllable, but after all, there is still a chance.

But these ghosts in front of them, no matter what they were and what their origins were, have obviously cut off this chance of reincarnation - because some people use secret methods and use many ghosts to eat each other, and then create these ghosts that are surrounded by hostility, evil spirits and other evil spirits.

monster.

"Get rid of these ghosts and never let them enter the human world!"

Another Jiuwei Mountain elder also responded immediately. He turned his palm over and saw a small command flag flying out of his palm. Then it rose up in the wind and turned into a hunting red flag.

Big flag.

Accompanied by a roar and a cry of filial piety, nine flaming beasts of different shapes rushed out from the big flag, releasing astonishing heat and facing those evil creatures that exuded violence and infinite malice.

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"As you command!"

The remaining Jiuwei Mountain True Successors also responded one after another. They either took out their natal magic weapons, or used their most proud magical powers to fight against those Yin creatures who were not weak in strength.

Gua!

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not lag behind others. With a strange cry, a three-legged bird no bigger than a palm, emitting red gold flames, appeared next to Feng Bingwen.

And when it appeared, the light it emitted was majestic and majestic, sweeping away the gloomy and filthy atmosphere around it.

Even those demonic beings that poured in from the depths of the cave like a tide were illuminated by this light, and they couldn't help but scream and wail, and a look of fear appeared in their malevolent eyes. It had nothing to do with wisdom, but just the instinct of being a female creature.

fear.

"Golden Crow!"

And looking at the three-legged bird that appeared and allowed their group of monks to gain a foothold in this dark cave even without doing anything, the expressions of the seven monks from Jiuwei Mountain were even more shocked.

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It was exactly the same as the sun star hanging in the sky, and even more blazing. The information revealed silently was simply shocking and terrifying to think about.

"It's just a fire spirit. It's not a golden crow. It just has its own shape. It's no different from the elder's envoy!"

Feng Bingwen faced the shocked looks of these monks and explained.

Don't let people misunderstand his relationship with the Golden Crow clan. No matter how noble the origin of the Golden Crow is, it is still a demon clan.

"Daozi is joking, how can my little skills be compared with yours!"

The elder of Jiuweishan, who was holding the Red Flame Nine Spirit Flag in his hand, felt a little embarrassed when he heard Feng Bingwen compare it with his Fire Spirit. Even a mortal with no knowledge of spiritual practice could see the difference.

When the fire spirit that was no different from the legendary Golden Crow appeared, the nine-headed beast also faintly exuded an aura that transcended the Yuan Dan realm. It subconsciously let out a whimpering sound and made a faint gesture of surrender.

"The essence is the same!"

Feng Bingwen said, then he raised his hand and pointed. The fire spirit, which could not support the palm-sized fire spirit, suddenly turned into a red golden rainbow and rushed into the ghost tide. Along with another crisp cry, the surging sun

True fire swept across all directions.

Facing the most powerful power between heaven and earth, even the Yin creature, whose brains are filled with thoughts of killing and violence, will collapse upon contact. Even if it is contaminated even a little bit, it will be gradually annihilated in the sound of wailing.

For Yin spirits, no matter what they become, even if they eat each other under the secret method and evolve into various weird and terrifying forms, their essence will not change fundamentally, and this is destined to cause them to be destroyed by the energy from the sun.

The power is gone.

"So strong!"

The faces of several Jiuwei Mountain true disciples all showed expressions of shock, even if they were slightly unconvinced at first and wanted to catch up with the geniuses who wanted to compete with each other.

Not to mention them, the two elders of Jiuwei Mountain were also shocked by the three-legged divine bird that showed its true form of a hundred feet under the true fire of the sun.

Under its power, no matter how ferocious and ugly the Yin spirit is, even if its power is comparable to that of the Ghost King, after waving its red gold wings, it can only collapse and be extinguished in the wailing sound, and not even a ball of Yin energy will be left.

"Dongxuan Realm!"

The expression of the elder holding the Red Flame Nine Spirit Flag was a bit bitter. He specialized in fire magical powers and loved the flames. You can see his direction from his natal magic weapon.

But looking at the three-legged bird in front of him that was crisscrossing the underground cave, looking in all directions, and causing countless evil things to turn into ashes, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Can't beat it!

Seeing the fire spirit that was only the same as the golden crow in myths and legends, he consciously faced off against it. Even if he tried his best, the final outcome would probably be nothing but a handful of ashes, and maybe even no residue at all.

This is a very uncomfortable and frustrating thing. At the same level of cultivation, he has spent countless years walking on thin ice to get to this point, but he is still no match for a fire spirit randomly sent by a junior.

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Although the exact age of this Supreme Taoist is not known, judging from the vigorous vitality in his body, his age may be less than a century old. He does not even have a fraction of his cultivation experience. How old is he?

Seniors feel ashamed of themselves.

How can this not make people feel shocked and distracted, and they can't help but reflect on what they have cultivated in this life?

"senior!"

Just at this moment, a shallow call came. Although the voice was soft, it sounded like a bell in his ears, and he woke up in an instant.

The elder holding the Red Flame Nine Spirit Flag felt a chill all over his body. When he looked at the face with concern in his eyes, he bowed slightly and said,

"Thank you Daozi for reminding me, otherwise my Taoist practice, which I have worked hard to cultivate for ten years, will be destroyed in one day!"

"Senior, there is no need to be polite, it's just a little effort!"

Feng Bingwen looked at the flesh and blood fascia spread along the stone wall under his feet, and a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes. Compared with the ghost tide that was defeated by the true sun fire, these flesh and blood were hardly affected by the true sun fire.

Even if real fire falls on it, it will only burn the contact area into a charred black spot. Soon, with a burst of squirming, it will return to the original state, and even erode the real fire in turn. I think

To swallow.

"Elder Zhong, what happened to you just now?"

Another elder frowned and asked solemnly, looking at his fellow disciple whose breath was obviously unstable and who seemed to have been traumatized.

"I just had some delusional thoughts that I shouldn't have and almost fell into a devilish trap!"

Elder Zhong felt wary in his heart. As a cultivator, the most important thing is to maintain a normal mind, but just now he had the thought of being jealous of the virtuous and capable. This is very abnormal.

For those who practice Buddhism, their cultivation qualifications are never equal. If he had worked hard to meditate for a month, if it were those talented people, he might be able to achieve the same results in three or two days.

Cultivation has always been unequal. This is a fact that cannot be changed. In this case, you can only stabilize your Taoist mind and not be affected by the outside world. If you feel jealous because others have better qualifications than you, then don't practice and seek Taoism.

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"This place is unusual. You must stick to your Taoist heart and don't let external demons take advantage of it!"

Several monks from Jiuwei Mountain nodded solemnly, but Feng Bingwen was not worried about this. He noticed the abnormality from the perspective of a bystander, but he did not have any messy thoughts himself.

"What is the Wanhua Demon Fetus?"

Feng Bingwen, who found this place because of the earth spirit's search and exploration, asked about the psychic fairy weapon in his body. I have to say that it is really convenient to carry this kind of antique living fossil with you.

"A demonic physique that can be cultivated through artificial shaping!"

The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel gives easy-to-understand answers,

"As for the conditions for cultivating the Wanhua Demon Fetus, what you can see in front of you is that with the soul essence and blood accumulated in this kind of demon cave, I'm afraid it won't be possible without killing millions of people!"

Although it is not a human race, the tone of this psychic fairy weapon is also very serious at this moment. It does not have the usual disrespectful and irreverent tone, giving people a very stable feeling.

"Is this the purpose of those demonic remnants causing a bloody storm here?"

Feng Bingwen stared at the flesh and blood fascia under his feet. This kind of flesh and blood tissue that makes people feel physiological discomfort just by looking at it has extraordinary vitality. Even the burning of the real fire of the sun did not make it

There are too many changes.

"Almost, but it should be just one of them. What you see in front of you is only part of their results!"

There was a slight sarcasm in Five Elements Heavenly Wheel's tone,

"Although those remnants of the demonic path were taken in by those aliens, their lives were not very good. Although they also kept many mortals in captivity, if they really cultivated the eternal demon fetus, they would kill them after just a few visits.

If they are completely wiped out, by then, they will not have any new blood to replenish them, and their demise will only be a matter of time."

"Having caused such a killing, aren't the remnants of the demonic path worried that we, the powerful human race, will seek to punish them? Do they think that with the protection of the demon clan, they can be unscrupulous?"

Feng Bingwen's heart was filled with murderous thoughts, but he also knew that the person who could plan this matter must be a giant of the demonic world, which was far beyond his current level.

"The liquidation will naturally take place and the account will be recorded, but it cannot be now!"

The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel sighed,

"No matter how unwilling you are, you have to admit that these remnants of the devil have chosen a good time!"

"Gan!"

Even though Feng Bingwen was very careful about the impact of his identity, he couldn't help but utter a curse word at this time. Of course he knew what a good time was!

"Blood debts must be paid with blood. Sooner or later, these demonic remnants will regret what they have done today, because they have provoked you!"

The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel appeases Feng Bingwen.

"If that day comes, I will definitely settle things with them!"

Not only for good deeds, but also to release the depression he had been holding in his heart.

"Let's clean up this devil's cave first. If my guess is right, there should be some devil remnants taking care of this place. However, I was scared by you and hid without coming out. I don't know how far the Wanhua Devil Fetus has been cultivated here.

At what level, if the training is similar, I have an idea that can help you recover a blood debt in advance!"

"What attention?"

Upon hearing the words about this psychic artifact, Feng Bingwen's attention was immediately attracted to it.

"You should find the demon fetus first and then talk about it!"

"Um!"

Feng Bingwen's attention returned to the cave. Although the communication with the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel was cumbersome, it only lasted a short moment. The Jiuwei Mountain monks around him who were running the concentration technique did not notice anything strange about him.

"How are you doing? There should be remnants of the devil lurking here. Will you follow me to find them out?"

"I don't have any problems anymore!"

Although they knew that this devil's cave might affect the Taoist mind, upon hearing Feng Bingwen's suggestion, the young true monks immediately responded.

"I'll take the lead!"

With unquestionable determination in his tone, Feng Bingwen then took the lead and flew deep into the cave. The ancient sword tower hung from the top of his head, and one hundred and eight strengthened killing swords roared out.

Suppressing and cleaning this devil's cave turned out to be easier than imagined. The most troublesome thing is the tens of thousands of ghosts. Monsters that are born by eating each other. Just a few of them can kill a Yuandan.

The monks felt that it was extremely difficult, and with such a huge number piled together, even humans and immortals would be in a hurry, and even fall because of it.

But in front of Feng Bingwen, these problems do not exist at all. The true fire of the sun is the power that absolutely restrains the Yin spirits. As for the mana loss caused by the huge number of Yin spirits, this is not a problem for Feng Bingwen.

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Therefore, when the remnants of the demonic path were found, they encountered almost no effective resistance and easily controlled them.

"I should have found the magic fetus, what should I do next?"

"Considering owning a demonic incarnation?"

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