Chapter 178: Purple Ink Divine Power

The soul demon purple ink dragon actually invaded the acupoints so smoothly, which surprised Yu Zecheng. It seemed that the reason for invading the acupoints so difficult in the past few times was that it must be the resistance of the true essence water in the acupoints. Now, everything goes smoothly and simply.

Yu Zecheng began to sacrifice to the tenth Ghost King, and the last Ghost King, and was about to break open the eleventh acupoint Juque acupoint.

Here, the soul of the acupuncture point opened, and it was natural, extremely easy and completed successfully. Yu Zecheng was very happy. It was so happy that he was so smooth. Now he just needs to keep warm and wait a hundred days later, the eleven soul demons, purple ink dragons, will be formed, and then you can test whether the spells he created have been successful.

If this soul demon is attached to the magic weapon flying sword and soaked in the time pool, it can instantly achieve a hundred days of effect. However, this time, he used his own hole as his place to live. Yu Zecheng looked at the pool for a quarter of an hour, and finally shook his head and forget it. Don't use yourself for experiments. This is too dangerous. Isn't it just a hundred days? I'll wait.

Yu Zecheng closed his eyes and began to calculate. He reached the high level of fetal breathing, refined four acupoints, and reached the primary level of the innate realm. He refined nine acupoints in total. In the next step, if you want to reach the intermediate level of the innate level, carefully calculate, you need about sixteen acupoints. Now he has refined eleven and five more, but the Ghost King is out of stock.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword and flew to Aunt Jin's place. The old men were surprised to see Yu Zecheng's arrival. Today is not the day to deliver food. Yu Zecheng asked:

"Uncles, my nephew has something to ask to teach you. Is there any sealed ghost king?"

A few old men look at me, I look at you, and Uncle Wang replied:

"Those ten ghost king seal talismans were captured by Brother Qinghe, who was captured by himself in order to practice swords. He captured a total of eight. Brother Qinghe went to Langqi Mountain, Mobei to help people with fist. Later, he died at the hands of the front-line real people in the Qianji Sect. Your master and Brother Ma Yu and Senior Sister Fu Meng went to take revenge, and broke the Langqi Mountain line of the branch of the Traction Sect, and refined the front-line real people alive. However, Brother Ma Yu was also seriously injured. After returning, he was completely destroyed and died in the mountain."

Uncle Cui next to him said:

"Brother Qinghe is a good person. At that time, I cleaned up Brother Qinghe's relics. I found that there were still ten ghost kings left, so I asked me to put them in the Genius Earth Treasure Pavilion."

Uncle Li said:

"Yes, if he was alive, he would never let Nantian sit here. He would definitely let Nantian join the ranks of the ninety-nine heaven monks. Senior Brother Gu Song is too selfish and Nantian is too soft-hearted."

Uncle Cui glared at him, glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:

"What are you talking about this? If Nantian doesn't become the master of the peak, you and I will be ruined now."

Uncle Li yelled:

"Why don't you say it? Is it easy for Nantian? Through this step-by-step practice, the couple hid and attacked the Nascent Soul, intending to stay and fly together for a thousand years. Nantian has been delayed for many years. Now it has reached the high level of Dragon and Tiger. Do you think you will lose money?"

Suddenly, several old men started arguing, saying one by one, Yu Zecheng gradually realized that the four existing brothers and three other men were shirking their responsibilities and not being the master of this peak, looking for the cave heaven to impact the Nascent Soul realm, only the master guarded this peak here, which delayed a lot of time for cultivation.

It seems that the Ghost King is gone, but Master Qinghe caught him himself. He can do it even if he can, and he can catch him too. Yu Zecheng waited silently for a while, but the old men couldn't argue anymore and asked:

"Uncles, can I catch this Ghost King?"

Uncle Wang replied:

"There is a forbidden area near Sunyao Lake in Xuanyuan Hill, which is called Ghost King Valley. It is actually a passage connecting the underworld. There are eighteen ghost kings guarding the border of the underworld. You can go there to catch them. You have the Xuanyuan Sword Seal, which is the Soul-Melting Jade, and you can enter and exit freely when you get there."

Yu Zecheng nodded, thanked him, turned around and left, it seemed that this was the only way. He returned to his cave and prepared to go over tomorrow to see what was going on and whether he could capture the Ghost King.

On the second day of sleep, Yu Zecheng was unable to get up. Although he used the Ghost King to refine his soul every time, he increased his soul's power, and then took supplementary pills such as the Divine Calendar Pill. It seemed that his soul was not injured. In fact, these eleven cuts caused huge invisible damage. This time, the injury slowly appeared.

The next day, Yu Zecheng was in a daze, at a loss, confused, and confused. He just passed by the day. Fortunately, he still remembered the warm soul-skinning monsters and did not let the hard work of yesterday go in vain.

The same was true on the third day, and he was drowsy. On the fifth day, Yu Ze became an old madman to deliver food. Aunt Jin found out that it was abnormal. She hurriedly treated him, nourished his soul, and fed him the pills. After two months of care, she came back to her senses in a trance. The secret wounds of the soul disappeared and returned to normal.

These days, after waking up, I calculated that more than seventy days had passed, and one month was the day when the soul demon was raised. Yu Zecheng decided to go to Xuanyuan Hill to find the Ghost King first, practice in the cave first, and wait until the soul demon was completed, and then go to Xuanyuan Hill to explore the Ghost King Valley.

In fact, there is another reason for this. The outer part of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the bones and the leap of Lei Bingyun are all practicing there. Yu Zecheng has to wait until the soul demons are complete and his cultivation is improved before he can meet them. Otherwise, he will be timid in his hometown and will feel a little embarrassed to face them, and he doesn't know how they are now.

After another month, the 100-day period finally arrived. Yu Zecheng came to the large-scale trial field of the Shadow World and shouted:

"Where is the purple ink dragon?"

Suddenly, clouds and mist rose above his head, and the cloud dragon explored his claws. A purple ink dragon transformed into a shape in the sky and rose into the sky. It soared in the air, freely and freely. It was like a black flame flying in the air.

Purple ink-colored scales cover the three-meter-long body, the dragon's body is symmetrical and perfect, with an indescribable wild force.

The purple ink dragon's flying and tumbling in the air made Yu Zecheng very happy. Because it was completely intimate with it, the ink dragon roared with its dragon, grabbed the giant tree in the trial field with its claws, and immediately shattered the giant tree. Then it pounced on the rocks, and the rocks suddenly splashed, and the purple ink dragon swung its tail. Wherever it went, it was like a mountain and sea leaping, and a deep pit of ten feet was immediately smashed on the earth.

The huge wood and broken rocks slowly began to dry up, and then they "huh" and burned flames on it. The purple ink dragon grabbed it casually, and the huge black flame penetrated into these substances. After a few breaths, even the rocks, sand and soil began to burn.

The purple ink dragon sounded and fired around the sharp clawed black flames, turning into a line of fire, flying forward, hitting a rockery on one side of the trial field, and suddenly the rockery began to burn violently. The entire rockery turned into lava and dissolved. This move was Mo Yan Zi Fire Refining Heart Gang.

The purple ink dragon opened its mouth and blew out purple ink flames from its mouth. The flames were like a ball of water mist, like smoke and mist, falling from the sky, like dark clouds, a hundred feet in a radius, and the vast earth was all in it, and all was covered by it, like pouring water, without giving in an inch of land.

The mist fell to the ground, the earth began to roll, bubbles began to emerge, the ground turned into a lava sieve, and within a hundred meters it became a world of magma. This is the Wuhuo Tianze Prison.

Yu Zecheng waved his hand and the purple ink dragon disappeared, the trial field began to recover, and all the lava turned into nothingness. A set of spiritual thoughts flew into Yu Zecheng's brain. This is the summary and analysis of the purple ink dragon in the trial field.

Among them, the Purple Mo Jiao's grip, grip, impact, wind speed, its own flame strength, attack range and other data all entered the brain, and he knew everything about the Purple Mo Jiao.

The purple fire refining heart aura just now can only fire four times a day, but it is actually the black flame circling under its limbs and dragon claws. Wuhuo Tianze Prison can only spray once a day. If the spray continues the next day, the attack range will be reduced by half and will return to normal after three days.

But Yu Zecheng was not depressed, because with his loud roar, eleven purple ink dragons appeared in the sky. These eleven three-meter-long purple ink dragons danced with the wind. With them, Yu Zecheng dared to challenge any immortal cultivator in the Qi training stage.

If he had dared to shout out the slogans of all the Foundation Establishment disciples in the past, but when he saw Ye Han and Yizhu Sword's divine power, he would never dare to say this again. You should know that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is only one of the doors, and there are also one hundred and seven sects who are on the way to the door. The world is so big, there are countless experts. Even if he has thirty-six purple ink dragons, facing Yizhu, it is only a stick of incense. Then Yizhu will start to decompose the dragon body and extract the dragon tendons, and will thank him for sending so many treasures.

Looking at these purple ink dragons, Yu Zecheng laughed three times, "received" and immediately took these purple ink dragons back into his body. As soon as they entered the acupoints, their whole body was shocked. Under the stimulation of this blood energy, it suddenly increased sharply, doubling continuously, and doubled in one breath, then stopped.

Yu Zecheng absorbed the true energy of blood, absorbed the qi into the Dantian, rubbed all over his body, and blew the joints and blew up. He silently calculated that as long as he broke through the five acupoints, he could reach the innate intermediate level. Now it depends on his speed of catching the Ghost King. If everything goes well, he can advance smoothly in four months.

Without further ado, take action immediately. Yu Zezhen went to the courtyard to report to the third senior brother. Who knew that the third senior brother was also in seclusion and would not leave the seclusion in about seven days.
Chapter completed!