The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 204 Black Hell Suppresses Evil, It Is Leverage
The two medicinal forces vibrated in Ying's meridians, and finally merged into Ying Xuan's blood. Ying Xuan's meridians, bones, and fresh blood faintly felt black.

I don't know how long it took, but Ying Xuan was unable to roar anymore, and was lying weakly in the cell in the secret room, even finding it difficult to move his fingers.

The two medicinal forces finally stopped fighting, and the two medicinal forces merged into one. After a moment of silence, there was movement again.

Following Yingxuan's tendons, the medicinal power flowed back to Yingxuan's back and gathered in the pitch-black coffin.

Although it was engraved on Yingxuan's body, the black coffin seemed to exist three-dimensionally, absorbing all the medicinal power.

The moment the medicinal power flowed back to the black coffin, the black shadow reappeared, desperately hitting the lid of the coffin, but the long spear inserted on the coffin suddenly burst into light, covering the coffin, and the strange monster began to suffer, swallowing the black shadow in one gulp.

The life breath of the black shadow disappeared, and there seemed to be a great evil appearing. The medicinal power of Fenglingwangcao focused on the strange monster, and flowed into the monster's body, trying to completely seal the evil.

After merging with the Fenglingwang grass, the Taiyin Ghost Chewing the Grass and the Seven-day Broken Soul Flower, not to be outdone, rushed into the black coffin together.

A strange seal appeared on the monster's body, and began to wipe out the intelligence of the black shadow. Yingxuan heard the black shadow's angry curse, and his voice was extremely unwilling.

Although it is lifeless, it has already developed intelligence. It is the prey of the Fengling King Grass. Moreover, it was severely injured by Yingxuan with the Sun Flame and Lieyang Flower, and then it roared in Yingxuan's body. At this moment, the black shadow was also exhausted. Feng Ling Wang Cao ran amok.

Sealing the spirit, suppressing demons with long spears, and accepting evil in the black coffin, with the completion of the last seal of Fengling Wangcao, the spirit base in Yingxuan's body began to help Su.

A gust of yin energy gushed out from Yingxuan's dantian, and instantly circulated throughout his body, and Yingxuan's aura also rose steadily.

In the Profound Bridge of Life and Death Realm, the Realm of Heaven and Man, and the Realm of Saints, the upward momentum has weakened somewhat, but it still hasn't stopped.

Beginning Saint Realm, Great Saint Realm, Saint Peak Realm, and finally broke through the realm of saints, and actually reached the supreme realm of half-step mythology, and did not stop until they touched the barriers of mythological realm.

A powerful and frightening aura rises from the secret room prison, and a ten-foot-tall sky ghost avatar rises from the back of Ying Xuanshen, smashing the entire Shadow Secret Prison.

An ear-piercing ghost howl came from the huge ghost body, and the shadow guards were trembling

On the city wall of King Qin Palace, a group of forbidden soldiers stood with their chests upright, but their eyes were always involuntarily directed at the man in black robe and crown on the tower.

It has been a long time since Ying Zheng appeared on the tower. For two full hours, Ying Xuan remained motionless, staring into the distance solemnly.

After the ghost howl, Ying Zheng smiled with relief.

"It seems that Shaoyan succeeded!" Ying Zheng said to himself, "Sure enough, I didn't let me down, and I didn't cause trouble."

Young Master Fu Su was discussing some matters with Li Mu, Meng Wu, Pei Yu and others. After hearing the ghost howling, everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of Ganquan Palace.

"Everyone, what's the matter?"

Fusu's strength was low, and he didn't know what the ghost howling sound represented. Seeing the dignified expressions on everyone's faces, he couldn't help asking.

"Someone has stepped into the half-step mythical realm, the ghost mythology, and the human race has not appeared in 800 years." Li Mu said with a sigh.

"I'm afraid not,"

Meng Wu shook his head and said: "Where is the direction of Ganquan Palace, it should be that Yingxuan has recovered his strength. Judging from the ghost roar just now, Yingxuan's ghost power is still higher than four years ago."

"Uncle Huang hasn't crossed the Profound Bridge of Life and Death yet, so how could he enter the mythical realm in one step?" Fusu asked doubtfully without knowing the details.

"Young Master, the Ying Xuan you see is completely different from the Ying Xuan we see. You see kindness, but we see blood."

Meng Wu said in a condensed voice: "Four years ago, the "Evil Ghost of Liaodong" who regarded living beings like ants and feared even the monster race woke up."

Xianyang City was right in front of us, but the Black and White Sages and Song Hongyan's master and apprentice stopped moving.

"Is this the cry of a strong man in the mythical realm?" Song Hongyan asked.

"No, it should be a strong man who is infinitely close to the mythical realm. I don't know who is the senior who touched that barrier before us?" Song Hongyan's master asked solemnly.

Baisheng had come down from the moon wheel and stood beside Heisheng with a complex expression on his face.

Hei Sheng touched his chest involuntarily. Under the clothes, there was a hideous scar, from top to bottom, running through the left chest and right abdomen.

"Even though it's been three years, the old wound is still hurting today, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable."

"Yes, that guy is finally about to show his fangs. Fortunately, Black Mountain Baishuizong is no longer his enemy, but his ally."

Yingxuan re-entered the realm of half-step myth overnight, and all the family members were afraid and restrained one after another. The "Liaodong Evil Ghost" was ruthless. Others didn't know it, but they knew a thing or two.

One person suppressed Liaodong, and bloodbathed the clans, so that there were no clans in Liaoxi, and only black armor in Liaodong.

In the secret room, Ying Xuan had recovered his calm. He shook hands and felt the powerful force that was about to move. Ying Xuan was delighted but also a little disappointed.

"After all, stop at half a step to the extreme of the myth, can't you break through that layer of barriers?"

The mere heart demon has been suppressed by Yingxuan for three years. Although it is a bit difficult to deal with, for Yingxuan, there are at least dozens of ways to solve the problems it brings.

However, Yingxuan still chooses the most painful way. Apart from solving the inner demons once and for all, the bigger reason is that Yingxuan wants to use the medicinal power of the Taiyin Ghost Devouring Flower and the Seven-day Soul-Breaking Grass to recover his strength and go further to achieve success. Contemporary mythology.

The medicinal power of the Taiyin ghost eating flowers and the seven-day soul-breaking grass brought pain to Yingxuan, and at the same time stimulated Yingxuan's meridians. Now Yingxuan's tendons are endlessly widened, and the spiritual energy flows like a river.

With a thought in Yingxuan's mind, the seal of the spirit-sealing spell on his body lit up and turned into strands, spreading from Yingxuan's back to Yingxuan's meridians, but now it has become a part of Yingxuan's body and is no longer used to seal Yingxuan. Aura.

The lid of the black coffin seemed to be loose, and a jet-black evil aura flowed out, merging with Yingxuan's aura, and the aura in Yingxuan's body also turned into a strange black.

Evil qi, murderous qi, ghost qi, death qi, spiritual qi, the five qi are combined into one, very fierce, it is evil qi.

"Ok?"

Yingxuan was a little pleasantly surprised, the five energies merged into one, which made his aura terrified, which was something he didn't expect.

"Now that the evil energy has entered my body, I am invulnerable to all poisons, and all evil spirits have retreated, which is a pleasant surprise."

Yingxuan said happily: "The evil spirit is the most evil spirit in the world, and it cannot be broken without the awe-inspiring spirit of the heaven and the earth. Now there is no grand sage in Confucianism. Within the same realm, I can claim to be invincible. Good thing, good thing!"

After Ying Xuan said two good things in succession, with a thought, his evil spirit sank into the black coffin, and the seal of the spirit seal was hidden on the back of the strange monster.

When the sealing spell disappeared completely, the evil spirit was gone, and Yingxuan's aura continued to weaken, and finally stayed at the realm of the Profound Bridge of Life and Death, recovering his previous strength.

"The top ten taboo sorcerers are indeed all powerful. Using the power of taboo to strengthen oneself is indeed infinitely mysterious."

"Suppressing evil in the black prison, using the black coffin as a prison, suppressing the evil spirit of the world, thinking it is for one's own use, is already beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"But it's only ranked third among the top ten taboos. It almost made this Marquis die of pain and death."

"I really don't know how the man from Jiuyuan County overcame the pain of the dead dragon opening his eyes, avoided all kinds of ominous situations, and survived safely."

"As for Yin Yang, which ranks first, it is rumored that it can make the dead go to life, and the dead return to Yang, between Yin and Yang, rebelling against the heaven and the earth. It is the most miraculous. I don't know where it is now?"

The ten taboo techniques are too heaven-defying. Once it is portrayed on a human body, let alone whether it can borrow strength, it is difficult to overcome the ominous situation. If it is a hard-hearted person, it cannot be portrayed, otherwise it will be self-defeating. Seeking death.

The black prison town evil coffin on Yingxuan's body was drawn on impulse five years ago when he listened to the words of the man in Jiuyuan County.

As a result, he didn't have the power to revive the black prison, so he left the customs in the battle of Liaodong, was surrounded by monsters, and bled a lot before returning to the land of Liaodong;

After the Wind Wolf Tribe was destroyed, the Demon Emperor struck out in anger, and Ying Xuan was among them. He was struck by the Demon Emperor's palm, his bones were broken, and he survived after recuperating on the bed for several months.

Afterwards, the inner demons were suddenly born, and wanton killings, or if it wasn't for the battle with the myth of the Black Mountain and White Water Martial Arts, he suddenly realized that he would have been reduced to a sharp weapon for killing without emotion.

All these incidents were fatal, and Yingxuan was really scared. Under the persuasion of Marquis Wu in the north, he had no choice but to leave Liaodong County and return to Xianyang. Yingzheng took shelter and was able to live a peaceful life for three years.

"Now that the evil coffin in Heilong town has been opened, the stupidity in the coffin has been revived, but please don't give me any trouble!"

Ying Xuan walked out of the shadow guard prison while talking to himself.

(End of this chapter)