Purgatory

Chapter 47
"Pang Jiangang said that he killed many monks of the dark ghost?"

Watching Pang Jian's disappearance, Han Duping suddenly turned his head to stare at Luo Hongyan, and exclaimed strangely, "This kid isn't joking with us, is he?"

Su Yuntian, He Rong, and Su Meng, who was wearing braids, were also full of disbelief.

From Luo Hongyan's mouth, they only knew that the dark ghost monks headed by Hong Tai attacked them in the black water pool.

Because of Ouyang Duanhai's sudden appearance and a "Black and White King Python" attacking Hong Tai, they were able to escape in the chaos.

Luo Hongyan hadn't really made it clear what happened to Hong Tai and those dark ghost practitioners, so they naturally didn't know either.

After Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen returned, when they went to the top of the Tianling Pagoda to break the formation, they even said... that he shot and killed all the dark ghost attackers except Hong Tai!
How can it be?

Everyone looked at Luo Hongyan with a look of proof.

Zhou Qingchen, whose face was full of stubble and unkempt, had a strange look in his eyes, but he believed it a little bit, and asked in surprise, "Miss Ning, is what he said true?"

"Ah."

Luo Hongyan's expression was cold, she still looked at the White Tower, she didn't bother to turn around, and said impatiently: "I forgot to tell you before, the 'Black and White King Python' that betrayed Hong Tai was instigated by Pang Jian betrayal."

"After you fled, he lured all the dark ghosts to the bottom of the black water pool, and rode a giant python to kill everyone under the water."

"Except for Hong Tai, none of the dark ghost's attackers escaped."

Luo Hongyan told the truth lightly.

Han Duping was stunned: "It's really him..."

"No wonder Sister Ning falls in love with him, it seems that he saved Sister Ning's life at the Black Water Pool!"

Su Meng suddenly realized.

Zhou Qingchen, who was thoughtful, was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect the oath I made before I left, to be fulfilled by him."

"I am eager to break through the marrow washing realm, just to find Hong Tai and those dark ghost attackers, and to avenge my dead companions."

"Pang Jian, this guy, did what I should have done without waiting for me to do it."

He knew that Pang Jian had a secret, and appreciated many of Pang Jian's qualities, but he still didn't expect that after he and Han Duping had no choice but to escape, Pang Jian actually used Hong Tai's "Black and White King Python" to turn the tide and kill so many people Dark ghost monk.

Luo Hongyan curled her lips, her beautiful eyes showed disdain, she thought to herself that you can only talk big words, wouldn't you be the first one to run away after the accident?

She coughed lightly, and added: "Including Dong Qianfeng, that is, he is wearing a golden mask."

"Dong Qianfeng!"

Han Duping cried out in surprise: "Didn't he be expelled by the Lieyang Sect? How could he escape to the Fourth Realm and collude with those people from the Dark Ghost?"

"The dark ghost organization recruits people who are not recognized by the seven major families and are eliminated by the forces of the upper realm?" Zhou Qingchen was not surprised, and said indifferently: "The Lie Yangzong expelled him, and the Dong family dared not re-establish him." Accept it, it is too difficult to survive in the third realm with his cultivation base, so he can only fall to the fourth realm."

……

The fifth floor of the White Tower.

While everyone was discussing outside, Pang Jian stood in front of the huge skull again, and lifted the dragon-pattern spear that had been placed on the ground.

Inside the skull, the dark green tortoise no longer moved, and the many spirits and ghosts surrounding it were still whistling.

Pang Jian slowly closed his eyes.

The spiritual sea below his dantian suddenly set off a tide of spiritual power, and a huge wave rose up like a mountain, surging in the spiritual sea.

The essence of the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art" emerged in his mind. He carefully felt the abnormalities in his body, felt the turbulence of the waves of spiritual energy, and the gradual irritability of the "sea".

A feeling of not being able to vomit suddenly grew in his heart, and he allowed the tide of spiritual power below his dantian to erupt even more violently!

Gradually, he felt a strong pain in his lower abdomen and dantian.

The scorching pain made Pang Jian feel that the dantian spiritual sea that set off a tide of spiritual power was like a raging giant dragon hiding deep in it, trying to escape from the spiritual sea in his lower abdomen and attack the city through the meridians all over his body. .

Feeling this terrible swelling pain, he allowed the "fire" to burn even more vigorously, roaring and cheering in his heart.

"Tongmai state, the first layer opens up the eight extraordinary meridians, and uses spiritual power to penetrate the limbs!"

"The eight meridians are the meridians that start from the spiritual sea and run through the hands and feet. Each hand and foot has two meridians connected to the spiritual sea."

Thinking about the details of the breakthrough of the Tongmai Realm, and experiencing the increasingly terrifying pain, Pang Jian showed a look of madness on his face.

He longed for this storm with passion!

When the wave built high above the Linghai finally reached its highest point, it suddenly sank with a bang!
The majestic force from top to bottom found a catharsis on the bottom of the Linghai Sea, piercing through eight deep and giant well-like passages.

The mighty and violent spiritual power poured into the eight deep passages like a flood gate, and gushed out from the spiritual sea under his dantian.

There was a loud roar in Pang Jian's lower abdomen, like a god beating a drum, like a thunder dragon roaring towards the sky!
Under the severe pain, he clearly felt that there were four tendons that started from the dantian spiritual sea and connected to the palms of both hands, like rivers that had been dry for thousands of years, suddenly being injected by violent river water, with an air of swallowing rivers and mountains. The posture went straight to his palm!
The narrow river-like meridian suddenly poured into such a majestic Tianhe divine water, which made his arms numb and trembling all over his body.

"Clang!"

The Dragon Pattern Spear couldn't help but hit the ground heavily.

He took advantage of the situation and sat cross-legged, his shoulders were shaking constantly, and his arms were numb and trembling like electric shocks.

With a little difficulty, he slowly lifted the clothes on his arms and stared at them with wide eyes.

On his open bare arm, there were tiny streamers of light along the four meridians, impacting from his shoulders towards his palm.

Within the four meridians, beams of flowing light visible to the naked eye are, in his perception, like majestic spiritual power like a flood breaking a bank.

The spiritual power like a flood wave moved forward inch by inch in the tiny meridians, as if reclaiming barren fields, and washed away the debris that had accumulated for thousands of years at the bottom of the dry river.

The process of opening up the veins like opening up wasteland, accompanied by intense pain, made Pang Jian grin his teeth.

He gritted his teeth, while manipulating the flood-like spiritual power with his mind, while keeping his eyes on his arm.

Below the Linghai, there are four meridians connected to the feet, and he resisted to open up all of them.

He concentrated his energy, and only cultivated and pierced the four strange scriptures with both hands, and he had to use the existing power in the spiritual sea to complete them.

For the vast majority of people, due to the limited spiritual power stored in the spiritual sea, it is not easy to use the spiritual power tide to penetrate the eight meridians when the Qi refining state breaks through the meridian opening state.

Only a few people can choose one or two meridians to cultivate after the eight meridians are opened.

Most people choose to be left-handed or left-handed.

The capacity of the spiritual sea that is fully charged for the first time is limited. Generally speaking, the stored spiritual power cannot even flow through a meridian in the left and right hands.

Tongmai state, the unobstructed eight meridians of the first level state, often need to be continuously cultivated over time.

Because the spiritual sea of ​​many people is not wide enough, a full spiritual sea cannot last for too long, and the extension of the pulse must be done gradually.

This is never an easy task.

Originally, he only needed to cultivate any one of the two meridians of his right hand, so that the spiritual power could flow to the palm, and then use the dragon spear to strengthen his strength, and then he could try to break the soul formation.

But after the passage of the eight meridians emerged, he felt that the majestic spiritual power hidden in his spiritual sea was enough for him to open up four meridians connecting his arms at once.

He trusts his instincts!

So he is cultivating the four veins at the same time, and he keeps his eyes open to see if he can succeed.

Suffering from the intense stinging pain, he clearly saw that there was a stream of spiritual power slowly moving forward in the four meridians.

He also secretly sensed the spiritual sea. Once the spiritual power in the spiritual sea drained too quickly, he would adjust his strategy in time and concentrate on opening up a meridian.

However, every time he perceives the spiritual sea, he feels that the spiritual power in his spiritual sea is still abundant.

Only then did he realize that his spiritual sea might be different from that of ordinary people, it is much wider than that of practitioners in the same realm, and he can reserve much more spiritual power!

"It's the black water pool! The acid and poison ability in the black water helped me open up the dantian spiritual sea!"

Pang Jian suddenly realized something.

While he was suffering, he was thinking wildly. At this time, he didn't need to concentrate, and he didn't need to maintain the state of "Heaven Nourishing Qi Art".

I do not know how long it has been.

"laugh!"

A cyan gleam, like a firefly in the middle of the night, appeared in the palm of his left hand.

As soon as the blue light appeared, Pang Jian woke up suddenly, and said, "It's done!"

That is the light released by the overflow of spiritual power!
According to the different spiritual formulas practiced by each person, the color of the light overflowing from the spiritual power is also different. For him who practiced the "Hutian Nourishing Qi Formula", the original color of the spiritual light was blue.

In order to avoid wasting spiritual power, he moved his mind slightly, and cut off the spiritual power infusion of that meridian with will.

The meridian that has been successfully cultivated no longer has spiritual power pouring in, and a meridian channel corresponding to the spiritual sea is closed.

This is a very magical feeling, he can control all the open channels of the eight channels as he pleases.

Afterwards, he concentrated on the remaining three meridians and continued to cultivate according to the law.

"Chee! Chuck!"

Only half an hour later, the other three meridians connecting the palm and the spiritual sea were successfully opened and unblocked when the blue aura reappeared in his palm.

Pang Jian, who had just entered the Meridian Realm and opened up four meridians in one go, still has one-third of the spiritual power in Linghai at this time!
If there is no soul array to destroy, he can use the remaining spiritual power to open up two more meridians that run through the soles of the feet.

Of course he didn't do that.

Destroying the skull soul array depends on spiritual power, he can't squander it to his heart's content, he must reserve his energy for more important things.

"almost."

He didn't have time to carefully feel the changes in his body, so he moved his arms a few times at will, and Pang Jian lifted the dragon-pattern spear violently.

He aimed at one of the stones that built the hollowed-out skull with the tip of his spear, which was filled with the "Power of Mysterious Yin".

With a slight movement of his thoughts, the spiritual sea that had just calmed down in his dantian surged again, and the spiritual power was like a waterfall torrent, instantly pouring into the meridian of his right arm, rushing towards the dragon pattern spear in his palm.

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(End of this chapter)