Soul?

Wang Zhe looked at the mist.

Perhaps because of the Buddhist instruments and spells, the mist could not get out of the cave entrance.

"Let me out and I'll give you a treasure!" The mist spoke, not loudly.

The mist was speaking, and behind Wang Zhe, the mist was rolling and condensing, turning into a person again, and then drifting closer quietly.

Slowly stretched out his hand towards Wang Zhe.

Buzz, Wang Zhe's body suddenly burned with flames, dark purple flames.

The mist behind him immediately burned, as if a person was on fire.

"Taoism is really hot, are you a human immortal!?"

The flames spread through the mist.

The figure behind Wang Zhe had just caught fire, and the figure in front of him also started to burn.

"No, it's not Taoist real fire, this is karmic fire!"

The fire of karma is like the accumulation of sinful karma.

He would never have thought that this was real fire and karmic fire superimposed.

Burn the body, burn the god.

With a scream, a line of fire burned through the fog and flew into the cave.

The body of the person sitting cross-legged in the cave started to burn with flames.

Suddenly, the vase he held in his hand no longer sprayed mist outside, but instead sucked the burning flames from the man into the vase.

But the fire is inexhaustible and is still burning.

Poof, another ball of water vapor spewed out of the vase, covering the man's body, and the water vapor continued to emerge from the vase.

Slowly, most of the flames burning on his body were extinguished, leaving only a little spark.

Um!

Wang Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

It can actually extinguish real fire and karmic fire.

wrong,

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and a ray of light flew out of Kacha with a crisp sound. The man was shattered into pieces.

Another person appeared where he was sitting, still the same as before, with the same treasure bottle in his hand.

There is still some ash on the ground.

"What is this? A layer of skin has faded."

Wang Zhe stood at the entrance of the cave, and the powerful magic power from his body was already emanating.

The flames burned, with him as the center, and quickly swept through the entire cave.

Burn mountains and rivers!

This is the real looting like fire.

Explosion!

But in an instant, the white mist in the entire cave was completely burned away by Wang Zhe's spell.

The entire cave was displayed before his eyes.

The cave is not big and the furnishings inside are very simple.

There was a small pool in the middle of the stone table and benches. There should have been some lotus flowers in it, but they had been burned to ashes by the "Burning Mountains and Rivers" cast by Wang Zhe just now.

But the man was still fine, and his skin even looked like a normal person's. He seemed to be just sitting there and falling asleep.

Beside him was a circle of bones.

"Is it a demon?" Wang Zhe stared at the man, unable to feel the slightest breath of life on his body.

"Dead, what happened to the fog just now?"

That stone monument?

Wang Zhe saw that the stone tablet behind him was very similar to the broken tablet he had obtained.

It's just that the words engraved on it are different.

"Another stone tablet."

Wang Zhe took a few steps closer and looked at the words recorded on the stone tablet.

Because the man holding the vase blocked it, he could only see part of it.

It's really annoying to give in,

Wang Zhe waved his hand, and the man's body floated up, revealing the complete stone tablet.

Just as Wang Zhe was looking at the stone tablet, the man sitting cross-legged with a vase in his arms moved slightly, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dull at first, then slowly became more lively.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Wang Zhe.

"Are you awake?" Wang Zhe said two words.

He could feel the changes in the body of the monk next to him.

The man was stunned for a moment and didn't respond. He held the treasure bottle with both hands slightly harder.

"Move one more time and you'll die!" Wang Zhe said coldly.

Then the person really stopped moving.

This monk did not die, but fell into a state of suspended animation.

What he practices is a very special magical power.

After a while, you will fall into a state of suspended animation, and when you wake up again, your cultivation level will improve.

This time the arrival of the monk in front of me interrupted this process.

His cultivation could not be restored in a short time, so he did not move.

I have endured it for decades, not less than this moment and a half.

Wang Zhe stared at the inscription, seeming to comprehend the mystery within it.

"How can it be so easy to understand in the Eight Wastelands Monument?" The man held the treasure vase, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was reciting some spell.

Suddenly, the vase moved.

receive!

He suddenly pointed towards Wang Zhe.

But to his surprise, he discovered that the monk who was standing in front of the inscription had disappeared.

A ray of white light flew out from the vase and landed on the stone tablet. The stone stele trembled, and the vase in the monk's hand also trembled.

Well, he let out a muffled groan.

Received the backlash of the spell,

Then there was a sword light slashing at him.

He couldn't dodge, and the sword light cut him in half.

Ah, I only heard a scream, but no blood splattered.

The man who was chopped into two pieces returned to his original appearance, but his expression was extremely painful.

Although his body was closed, Wang Zhe's sword intent still remained in his body.

"This technique of yours is indeed somewhat mysterious, but does it have a name?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but admire it.

"Nine-turn Yuan Gong!"

"What?!" Wang Zhe was stunned after hearing this.

This name is very familiar to him. This magical power also has another name called "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", which is the special skill of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian.

This door is not only a method for cultivating the golden elixir avenue, but also contains various magical powers and spells.

The magical powers used by Yang Jian, a disciple of Yang Jian, such as the golden light that travels through the earth, the magic of the sky and the earth, the seventy-two transformations, the riding of mist and clouds, the soul leaving the body, and the indestructible body of the Vajra, all come from this "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques".

It can be seen that this magical skill is all-encompassing. Master Yuding once said: "If you have mastered eight or nine mysteries, you will be able to roam the world."

You know, in the Battle of the Gods, Yang Jian defeated countless enemies with this magical power.

I resisted the "Heaven-shaking Seal" and nothing happened.

He was hit by the "Blood-Transforming Magic Sword", but he screamed in agony, but nothing happened afterwards.
To be continued...