Zhang Cong laughed loudly: "No way? Are you afraid of it being so small? You two are soaking in my spiritual spring, so they shouldn't eat you, right?"
Chilong shook his head: "There is nothing the gold-swallowing beast does not want to eat. It is a scourge in the Alien Beast Wasteland. This guy only recognizes one master. The rest is hard to say. It depends on whether he is hungry or not."
Zhang Cong touched the fleshy little beast and suddenly asked Chilong: "Can you find out who is causing trouble behind it? Is that person nearby?"
The little Chilong looked around and said: "It's really nearby, but that monk is good at using space spells, and his speed is extremely fast, even faster than your consciousness. I can't determine his location. If you want to
It’s easy to end the battle early, just let this little fat guy eat up everyone, and no matter how powerful that ghost cultivator is, isn’t it useless?”
Zhang Cong shook his head, touched the little beast's head, and looked at the desolate wilderness around him. Although he also had the power of space, it was not as powerful as Qin Lan. Naturally, he could only feel something like an electric current flashing around the battlefield.
, so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't even trace it with his spiritual thoughts.
Zhang Cong gave up the idea of using nerve stimulation. Suddenly, Xiao Chilong looked at the gold-swallowing beast in Zhang Cong's arms and asked: "Did this guy eat something just now? I feel like it is about to advance? You two look at it.
The pattern on the back will soon have a dragon pattern."
Sure enough, the little beast suddenly flashed with golden light, and a golden dragon pattern suddenly appeared on its originally golden back.
Chilong looked at the gold-swallowing beast with scruples and said: "After turning into a dragon-marked beast, the gold-swallowing beast enters the growth stage. There is a problem with this thing, that is, it will never stop until it eats something. Mr. Zhang, you can
Try to make it pay attention to the true spirit that is wandering around. As long as he keeps an eye on it, we won't have much work to do."
Zhang Cong held the gold-swallowing beast against his forehead, closed his eyes, and began to try to communicate with the little guy. Unexpectedly, it went surprisingly smoothly. Soon, the little gold-swallowing beast's eyes began to follow Zhang Cong's expression.
Nian looked around.
In less than a minute, the gold-swallowing beast in Zhang Cong's arms suddenly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the night sky. The little Chilong chuckled: "Okay, with this greedy ghost to worry about, the ghost monk can have some left."
Even if you are a scumbag and have accumulated good deeds in your lifetime, I will quickly eat a few Nascent Souls, and they will all be dead in a short time."
Qin Yu's spiritual thoughts were sweeping around, probably instructing his servants to hurry up and eat as time was running out.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Zhang Cong found that there were fewer and fewer Yanzhou monks around him. It was probably because the ghost monk had the gold-swallowing beast targeting him and he didn't care what he was doing.
When all the golden-armored Nascent Souls fell to the ground, the only sound left on the huge battlefield was the sound of the divine servants eating the Nascent Souls. Qin Wudi, Qin Lan and others gathered around Zhang Cong, watching in silence.
Zhang Cong was speechless and couldn't figure out what he was doing.
Zhang Cong chuckled: "I have a little friend who is catching that naughty monk. I think the results will be out soon."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream suddenly coming from mid-air, and a black shadow fell directly from the sky. Before it hit the ground, a purple light covered him. Qin Yu suddenly appeared next to Zhang Cong, holding his hand
Li Zheng was carrying a thin and withered man in black, but he was already a corpse.
A golden light almost came with Qin Yu and fell directly on Zhang Cong's shoulder. The little meat ball-like gold-swallowing beast cub lay comfortably on Zhang Cong's shoulder. It seemed a little sleepy. Zhang Cong moved his mind and directly
Send it back to God's Mansion.
Chilong refused to live with the gold-swallowing beast and got into Qin Yu's divine palace. At this time, Qin Yu opened the storage bag of the dead body and looked through it.
It turns out that this skinny black-clothed monk is the boss of the Eight Kings Palace. Zhu Jiutian, the Underworld Emperor of the North, is a Dzogchen meditation cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Just now, he was practicing the Nine Nether Reincarnation Secret Technique non-stop.
Resurrecting the dead Yanzhou monks turned this battle into a never-ending battle.
If Zhang Cong hadn't suddenly devoured a massive amount of attribute spiritual energy, stimulating the Sky-Swallowing Beast to burst out of its egg, the monks in Linzhou would have been exhausted to death by Zhu Jiutian's reincarnation technique.
Everyone looked at the skinny dead man on the ground with fearful expressions, and everyone had lingering fears. After looking at it for a while, Qin Yu said leisurely: "It seems that we have underestimated the Yanzhou monks, except for the Eight Kings Hall who appeared this time."
Apart from this Underworld Emperor, the remaining monks are all new monks spawned by the Northern Madman using secret methods. I don’t know what secret method he used, but it is even better than our method. It seems that there will be no less fierce battles in the future.
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I don’t know how powerful any of the Northland mad demons who are almost transformed into gods are, but Zhu Jiutian, who made us suffer so much, ranks fifth in Caiyan country, so everyone should have a clue now, right?"
Zhang Cong nodded, looked at Qin Yu and said: "If you study Zhu Jiutian's space spell and netherworld spell carefully, you may be able to further your cultivation. Now everyone has a rest and will pull out the Luoyin mine tomorrow morning."
, and then consider the next step.”
Several Nascent Souls, a group of Nether Warriors and Shadow Killers all responded and found a place on the hillside to meditate and rest.
Zhang Cong and Qin Yu continued to look through the secret books in Zhu Jiutian's storage bag. They were only interested in space magic and netherworld magic. Zhang Cong even threw the Hongdong Eight Formation Diagram into the storage bag first.
Zhang Cong was reading a book on the secret technique of space called "Xiaoyao Mirror". After reading for a while, he quickly understood the meaning of this secret technique.
Xiaoyao Mirror is not a profound space spell, but teaches people to find the overlapping mirror space in the void and teaches you to hide in it. It is not very useful for ordinary monks, but it is definitely the icing on the cake for meditative practice. It is good at hiding traces.
The meditative cultivator is using the mirror space to hide. No matter how strong your spiritual sense is to find it, it will be difficult to lock the target through several overlapping spaces. This is why Zhu Jiutian cannot be found.
Zhang Cong called Lu Wuying and asked him and Qin Yu to study "Xiaoyao Mirror" and the "Nine Nether Secrets" in Qin Yu's hand, while he walked into the dark wasteland and pondered the small world inside his body.
So far, Zhang Cong has not been able to use the small world for battle. The reason is very simple, that is, he will not let the space of the Divine Mansion, which is its own world, escape from the body, and will not suck people into the Divine Mansion, so he wants to
I wonder if I can integrate my understanding of the small world into the Hongdong Bagua array.
In the Eight Kings Hall, the eight hall masters use their bodies as the base of the formation, and each practice a method to form an illusory formation space. Although it is not yet mature, if ordinary Nascent Soul monks are trapped in it, they will definitely escape death, and this formation is the largest
The advantage is that there is almost no limit on the number of people. Even if dozens or hundreds of monks are circled, the effect will be the same.
Of course Zhang Cong himself cannot be the formation base, but he has seen Feng Jian's secret technique of clones, and combined with his own Taoist Sword Style, he has been able to create dozens of clones. The main problem now comes down to him
At the speed of the sword style.
He needs to score eight more solid clones in the blink of an eye, and each clone has to be imprinted with attributes. This is simply impossible for Zhang Cong, who is currently in the late stage of foundation building.
For Zhang Cong, who has already practiced the Taoist Sword Style, he has almost reached the extreme level and can no longer go any faster. Moreover, in his small world, not all the eight required elements are complete. Zhang Cong has been pondering for a long time.
, sighed, and let go of the idea of merging the array for now.
As expected, Qin Yu and Lu Wuying quickly mastered the secret of "Xiaoyao Mirror". Qin Yu also found several suitable methods for "Nine Nether Secrets", and the two of them had already gone to practice separately.
Looking at Qiongshan under the moonlight, Zhang Cong could not estimate what offensive Yanzhou Wanjintang would take next. Wanjintang could not allow his group to cause trouble everywhere in Yanzhou, but the loss of the Eight Kings Palace would be a big blow to Wanjintang.
It should be considered a heavy blow. The next time the monks, in addition to a large amount of cannon fodder, should send out more real combat power.
The 90,000 Linzhou Army on the hillside no longer makes much sense to follow the monks. Zhang Cong wants to discuss with Qin Wudi and let Yu Tianxiong and his son, the Grand Commandery Group and some monks be brought back to Linzhou, leaving only Netherworld.
Army, Red Crow Army, Shadow Sha and several Yuanying monks continue to circulate in Yanzhou and Wanjin Hall. This way, the target is small and it is easier to move.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cong returned to the hillside and discussed his thoughts with Qin Wudi and Qin Lan. Qin Wudi nodded and got up to go to Yu Tianxiong to discuss withdrawing the troops.
Qin Lan pulled Zhang Cong to sit down and said worriedly: "Actually, what I'm most afraid of now is that Wanjin Hall will send a large number of cultivators in two groups, one to encircle us, and the other to attack Yishui King City.
Although the combat power of the monks catalyzed by their secret method is not high, there are not many monks in our hands who can resist such a cannon fodder. And you have also seen the mechanism pavilion in the Eight Kings Palace. If you use such equipment to attack Yishui City, you
How can my father and Grandpa Wang resist?
What I can think of, do you think the Northland Madman of Wanjin Hall can’t think of it? If that’s the case, then our Linzhou will be in danger.”
Zhang Cong nodded, thought for a long time and said: "Tomorrow morning you and Luo Jinyi Xiao Bantang will take your Red Crow Army back with the army, just in time to take away all the Luoyin Mine can, and the army will leave the border for hundreds of years.
Inside and outside, we set up camp at strategic locations to guard against Wanjintang taking the opportunity to attack Linzhou.
The mission of Yu'er, me, and Pavilion Master Lu is to behead people and try to turn Yanzhou upside down as soon as possible, so that Linzhou will be safer."
Soon Xiao Bandang and Luo Jinyi were called over by Qin Lan. After several discussions, they all felt that Zhang Cong's method was feasible. Luo Jinyi immediately went to arrange monks to loot the silver mine, while Xiao Bandang asked for a lot of valuables.
Ling Guo, went to help Zhang Cong make elixirs.
Luo Jinyi's speed was very fast, and soon there was an explosion in the Luoyin Mine. The battle started again before dawn. Zhang Cong had no interest in these. He watched the morning glow gradually lighting up on the horizon alone, and began to think about how to fight in the Luoyin Mine.
