Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 404 Simulating Immortal Cultivation, Connecting Everything!

Wei An opened his broken golden eyes, and in an instant, he saw through the defensive circle in front of the cave gate.

This magic circle is composed of one hundred and eight soap flags, placed according to the distribution of the stars in the sky, driven by the aura of the earth veins, the effect is like a maze, easy to enter and difficult to exit.

Han Haitang said: "I have investigated, and the formation arranged by Fenmian Yulang should be the 'nine-curved ileal formation'. Once caught in this formation, you will immediately be unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and your spirit and spiritual power will be greatly weakened. , it's exhausting."

Wei An understood, kept his expression on, picked up some gravel, and flicked it with his fingers.

Whoosh whoosh!
A total of 13 yuan stones were popped up and shot at different positions.

Han Haitang saw it, and was a little confused.

But the next moment, there was a burst of ripples in the air, and there was a faint crackling sound of broken glass.

The nine-curved ileum formation collapsed and disintegrated!

"Ah this~~"

Han Haitang's breathing was stagnant, and his face was full of disbelief.

A person who obviously has no spiritual roots and spiritual power can destroy a high-level magic circle in a flash? !

Such methods are simply beyond imagination!
Almost at the same time, a person's face changed suddenly in the cave, and then his figure flickered, and he rushed out.

The voice came before anyone arrived: "Who dares to destroy Daoist's housekeeping circle?"

Han Haitang's pupils shrank, and he was filled with anger and hatred, and shouted: "Fenmian Yulang, today is your death day."

A coquettish middle-aged man with greasy hair and pink face appeared in front of the door, glanced at him intently, laughed sneeringly, and said with a sneer: "It's you, you bastard again, you come here to make troubles, pestering, endlessly?

Hmph, if it wasn't for your daughter's dedication to serving me, I would have already included you in my Hundred Ghost Banner. "

Hearing this, Han Haitang was furious and shouted: "You dog, you will die."

Trick!

hum~~
The great sword of blue light was radiant, and it rushed away, as fast as thunder!
"It's dumb, I don't know good from bad!"

Fenmian Yulang was also angry, with a murderous intent on his face, he quickly took out a talisman and squeezed it hard.

The talisman burst open immediately.

A circle of golden light shield suddenly stretched open, like an eggshell, enveloping Fenmian Yulang.

Almost at the next moment, the blue light sword pierced the golden shield.

boom!
There was a loud sound, and the blue light sword rolled back, and the light flickered indefinitely.

The golden shield twisted, the light dimmed slightly, and then stabilized again.

"Diamond Talisman!!"

Seeing this, Han Haitang's canthus cracked, and he frantically pushed the blue light sword, hitting the golden shield one after another.

Fenmian Yulang had a good time and said with a sneer, "Hahaha, with your little knowledge, you want to break my Vajra Talisman. See how I'm exhausting you to death?"

While speaking, he unhurriedly patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a black soap flag flashed out.

As soon as the soap flag appeared, the air immediately filled with a strong stench, which was very pungent, as if piles of dead fish and shrimp had been dumped out.

Fenmian Yulang picked up the black soap flag and shook it lightly.

Whoohoo!
A large amount of black air gushes out from the tip of the soap flag, continuously, and the black air rises into the air, but it condenses and does not disperse, turning into a cloud of black clouds.

"Ah woo~~"

Within the black cloud, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the shadows shook, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and countless evil spirits crawled out.

Fenmian Yulang held the soap flag in his hand, his expression became more and more relaxed, and he scolded: "My surname is Han, didn't I just borrow your daughter to play for a few days, I think you are anxious. Alas, since you don't know how to praise, Then don’t blame me for not talking about the front.”

Before the words fell, a black smoke fell from the sky.

A ferocious ghost's head loomed in the black smoke, grinning, and rushed straight at Han Haitang.

"Looking for death!" Han Haitang looked solemn, took out an old handkerchief, and ran to the sky.

The old handkerchief twirled and spread out, suddenly bursting with dazzling white light, like a beam of sunlight scattered.

The black smoke ghost's head was frightened immediately, and before it could get close to the old handkerchief, it exploded, turning into pus and spraying all over the place.

"Hey, that handkerchief is..."

Fenmian Yulang's eyes flashed, and he said with a sneer, "You are quite lucky, where did you get this pure yang artifact?"

Han Haitang didn't answer, and focused on two tasks, controlling the Qingguang sword and the old handkerchief at the same time.

Seeing this, Fenmian Yulang bared his teeth and grinned. Immediately, dozens of black smoke flew down and exploded one after another, spraying foul-smelling pus on the old handkerchief.

After a while, the old handkerchief's light dimmed, and it fell and fell, flickering to the ground.

The corners of Han Haitang's eyes twitched slightly, feeling a pain in his flesh.

He bought this Chunyang handkerchief at a Fangshi auction at a huge price, and it was specially used to deal with "Hundred Ghost Banners".

Unexpectedly, Fenmian Yulang was so skilled in manipulating the Hundred Ghost Banners that he knocked down his treasure at the bottom of the box.

Ah woo woo!
More black smoke fell from the sky one after another.

For a while, Han Haitang was in a hurry and had to withdraw the Qingguang sword to protect his body. At the same time, he quickly threw a few talismans into the air to block the black smoke ghost.

From active offense to passive defense, the offensive and defensive changes are only in a moment.

"Enough, you back off."

Suddenly, a faint voice came.

Hearing this, Han Haitang felt calm, calmed down quickly, turned and swayed, and retreated behind Wei An.

"Senior, Fenmian Yulang is more powerful than before, I..." Han Haitang was full of unwillingness and indignation.

Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "Are practitioners in the world of mortals fighting like you?"

Han Haitang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what it meant, and blurted out: "What are you talking about?"

Wei An said indifferently: "From the beginning of the fight to now, the two of you have been standing in place, only using spiritual weapons, talismans and other foreign objects to bombard each other. Is this 'stand-up' style of fighting common?"

Han Haitang blinked, thought for a while, and asked, "Could it be that monks shouldn't fight like this?"

Wei An was speechless for a while.

At this moment, Fenmian Yulang also focused his attention on Wei An. He had noticed Wei An a long time ago, and subconsciously thought that Wei An was Han Haitang's helper, and he might be quite powerful.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he unleashed his consciousness to investigate Wei An's details carefully, but found nothing surprising.

There was almost no fluctuation of spiritual power in Wei An's body, and there was no sense of oppression.

However, when he and Han Haitang fought fiercely just now, the aftermath of the battle was horrifying, rocks were thrown up, and big trees were uprooted.

While Wei An watched the battle at close range, he didn't release the spiritual shield to protect himself, and let the shock wave sweep over his body, causing the corners of his clothes to fly.

However, from beginning to end, he was unscathed.

For a while, Fenmian Yulang was in doubt, unable to see through Wei An at all, he laughed and said: "The one named Han, is he the helper you invited? Quickly introduce me, Daoist, I never kill unknown people." generation."

Han Haitang sneered, "This senior is your god of death."

"senior?!"

Fenmian Yulang opened his eyes, stared straight at Wei An, with a provocative expression, and said sharply: "Who are you scaring? I, Fenmian Yulang, traveled the world without fear of anyone."

Wei An didn't change his face, stepped out with one step, and disappeared from the spot suddenly.

Fenmian Yulang's heart skipped a beat, and immediately, his consciousness sensed Wei An, who had disappeared from his field of vision, approaching him at super-high speed.

too fast!
Incredibly fast!

Fenmian Yulang's heart rang alarm bells, feeling an unprecedented crisis, without even thinking about it, he took out a Vajra Talisman, and slapped it heavily on his chest.

In an instant, the golden shield opened and was superimposed on the first layer, forming two defenses.

This is not over yet, he quickly waved the black soap flag, releasing hundreds of evil spirits around, no matter who approached, they would be attacked by the evil spirits.

In the next second, Wei An's vague figure flashed in front of Fenmian Yulang.

I saw him punch out.

boom!
The first layer of golden shield, broken!
The second layer of golden shield is broken!
Terrifying masculinity erupted from the fist, and all the evil spirits were terrified, but they had no time to retreat, and they were all annihilated in ashes.

puff!
Fenmian Yulang trembled all over, looked down, there was a bloody hole in his chest, and described it as extremely miserable.

"you you……"

Fenmian Yulang's mind went blank. At this time, his mood was extremely stable, because he was so confused that he didn't know what happened.

Slowly he fell to his knees.

Holding the black soap flag "Hundred Ghost Banner" in his hand, he immediately felt that the vitality of the owner was rapidly weakening.

"Ahhhhh~~"

A few evil spirits suddenly rushed out, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards Fenmian Yulang.

The sound of tearing and chewing flesh and bones soon resounded in the world.

Just like that, under the watchful eyes of Wei An and Han Haitang, Fenmian Yulang was swallowed alive by the Hundred Ghost Banners he raised, leaving no bones left.

"Hundred Ghost Banner is indeed an evil spiritual weapon, if you are not careful, it will eat back at its owner."

Han Haitang felt indescribably comfortable. He pondered for a while, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, made a tactic, released a spiritual fire, burned the Hundred Ghosts Banner, and also wiped out the remnant soul of Fenmian Yulang.

[You kill one person, get a chance to simulate]

Suddenly, the system panel popped up, and a line of glowing text flashed across.

"Uh??"

Wei An narrowed his eyes slightly, looked again and again, and confirmed again and again, only then did he confirm that the system simulation function was activated.

However, this activation method...

Immediately afterwards, Han Haitang rushed into the cave.

Not long after, there was a burst of wailing in the cave, and a woman cried for her father and mother, very emotional.

After a while, Han Haitang came out leading hundreds of young women, and told them: "It is this senior who eradicated Fenmian Yulang and rescued you."

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life!"

All the young women knelt down and kowtowed, grateful.

Wei An's expression fell into deep thought, he just nodded lightly and didn't say much.

Afterwards, Han Haitang set a fire and burned Fenmian Yulang's cave, and then settled a group of young women, some sent home, some sent to the government, busy for most of the day.

Until evening, Han Haitang flew back to Yunyin Mountain with his daughter and Wei An.

During this period, the news of Fenmian Yulang's execution spread like wildfire, and it had already spread back to Yunyin Sect, shocking all the sect members.

Fenmian Yulang is a well-known evil cultivator, but he is so powerful that no one can match him. He dominates for thousands of miles and is full of evil.

The disciples of Yunyin Sect have been unhappy with this official for a long time.

However, the head of the sect, Wu Qifeng, stood on the sidelines, doing nothing, and the strength of the disciples was low, so there was nothing they could do.

Elder Han Haitang, on the other hand, is quite bloody, and he fought Fenmian Yulang repeatedly for his daughter, which is admirable.

No one expected that such a big villain would suddenly go crazy!

"What, Fenmian Yulang was killed by that body repairer?!"

In the room, Wu Qifeng didn't believe it at first when he heard the news, and ordered Wu Qibo and Liu Changshu to check carefully, and then he was sure that Fenmian Yulang was really killed.

Wu Qibo said in amazement: "I didn't expect that body repairer to be so powerful!!"

Liu Changshu breathed heavily, nodded and said: "It is said that a powerful physique has the power to move mountains and seas, and the speed of chasing stars and moons, which is incomparable. His strength can even sweep the same level, and even fight by leapfrogging."

Hearing this, Wu Qifeng, the head of the sect, was suddenly worried and anxious.

If Fenmian Yulang is not Wei An's opponent, then he will definitely not be able to defeat Wei An, and it is even possible that his biggest reliance, "Yunyin Killing Formation", will not be able to kill Wei An.

This can be troublesome!

Han Haitang has already become Wei An's licking dog. If he persuades Wei An and the two join forces to rebel, one can imagine Wu Qifeng's fate.

Wu Qifeng paced back and forth, his brows were filled with gloom.

After a while, he quickly wrote a letter and handed it to Wu Qibo, telling him: "Send this letter to 'Tianfeng Valley' as soon as possible, and be sure to hand it to 'Tianfeng Old Man'."

Wu Qibo understood, and even said: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely take care of this matter."

Seeing this scene, Liu Changshu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He knew that the flour-faced Yulang was the son of Old Man Tianfeng, and the sect master wanted to get rid of Wei An with the help of Old Man Tianfeng.

Although this strategy is vicious, it is still a clever one!

But for some reason, Liu Changshu felt a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, as if a catastrophe was about to happen.

……

……

Quiet night.

Wei An stood on the top of Yunyin Mountain and was blowing air, his mood was peaceful.

"I didn't expect that the method of activating the system in the world of mortals would be so cruel..."

Wei An sighed softly.

He never thought that the way to activate the avenue simulation system was to kill people.

In other words, if you want to simulate once in the future, you must kill one person first, and if you simulate ten times, you must kill ten people.

"Are people in the world of mortals so murderous?"

Although Wei An doesn't mind killing people, he won't kill indiscriminately.

Even when he was in the Chitong Realm, he was under the pressure of the Three Emperors and had to bring disaster to the world.

If he had a choice, he would naturally not take such drastic measures.

"It seems that this world of mortals is really different." Wei An took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the system panel.

There is an opportunity for simulation, how to simulate it?
As soon as this thought emerged, suddenly, his pupils reflected light spots one by one, and each light spot was a particle of aura.

At this moment, the aura particles in and around Wei An's body suddenly became active, and they were connected with Wei An, regardless of each other.

Immediately afterwards, he saw one of the points of light flying somewhere, into a room.

There is a young man in the room, sitting cross-legged, exhaling and practicing.

【Zhao Nanren absorbed your aura...】

(End of this chapter)