Wild boar

Chapter 382
underground abyss.

Upper lake.

A gloomy wind blew out of an unknown small cave, blowing along the sparkling upper lake, all the way to the former Dragon Island.

Blackstone Mountain has completely collapsed, and the former Shura Castle has been completely wiped out.

There are a small number of dragon people on Dragon Island, as well as a large number of cave people.

There is a large statue of King Shura in the center of the island. The statue is half-sitting on the bumpy ground, and there are actually broken walls around the statue.

The cold wind faded away.

The figures of Ghost King Su Tong and Zhu Zishan appeared in mid-air on the small island in the middle of the lake.

"It wasn't like this before here."

Looking at the island in the middle of the lake that had changed drastically, Zhu Zishan said with a solemn expression.

"There seems to be an eruption of Diyang here recently." Su Tong also said.

"There used to be a mountain here, but it was blocked by someone with great magic power." Zhu Zishan pointed at half of the Black Rock Mountain and said.

Ghost King Su Tong opened his mouth, his little face full of horror.

The ghost cultivator and supernatural powers are good at it, and they have not mastered it at all. They have not even imagined such a powerful and destructive spell.

"It seems that True Lord Puyang has taken action." Zhu Zishan said with a solemn expression.

"Who is the True Lord of Puyang?"

"She is a human female cultivator with a Nascent Soul realm. She was invited by the Taiyuan Sect Master to deal with the Dragon King."

"Nascent Soul... Taiyuan Sect is indeed the number one sect in the underground abyss, and its foundation is indeed profound." Ghost King Su Tong said with a look of horror on his face.

"The Nascent Soul cultivator took action, destroyed the mountains and cities, and caused the Earth Yang to erupt, but there are still so many dragons and cavemen living here." Zhu Zishan said with a puzzled look.

"He must have moved here again."

"It should be so."

"Huh?" Zhu Zishan looked at the dusty big statue of Shura, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Su Tong asked.

"No... nothing." Zhu Zishan shook his head and did not express his guess.

He remembered clearly that the statues of King Shura in the Black Dragon Academy all had weapons in their hands, instead of being empty-handed like now.

The statue moved on its own...

Combined with the strange behavior of the Shura Great Witch Arbor and the mysterious stone inside the body of the Great Shura King, Zhu Zishan instinctively felt that the water inside was very deep.

"Brother Zhu, there are no strong men in this dragon nest, only a few dragons. It is impossible for them to attack Shangnu City through such a narrow cave. This place does not pose a threat to our Shangnu City. The small cave leading to Fengdu City Where?" Su Tong asked.

"On the shore of the lake."

The wind rolled.

The Ghost King and Zhu Zishan once again hid in the wind.

Ghost King Su Tong led Zhu Zishan through the defense of the Lingshi Mine.

He even followed a group of human patrolling monks for a long distance.

Perhaps because of the shock of the Yuanying monk, Su Tong and Zhu Zishan did not go to Fengdu City.

They returned to the upper lake.

"Now that you've finished reading it, what are your plans?" Zhu Zishan asked.

"Well... I went to the ground this time. I have gained a lot of insights and am ready to return to Shangnu City to continue practicing the Dao of Human Heart. Brother Zhu... what are your plans?"

"Of course, continue to practice, improve your cultivation and accumulate means to deal with thunder tribulations." Zhu Zishan said.

"Do you want to go back to Shangnu City with me?" Su Tong asked with wide eyes.

Zhu Zishan shook his head and said, "I will definitely go to Shangnu City, but there are some things to deal with before that." "Brother Zhu, let me smell you." Ghost King Su Tong put his arms around Zhu Zishan's neck and said, He kissed me on the forehead.

A strange mark marked his forehead.

"This is my mark...as long as you activate the Netherworld's magic power, it will appear."

"The priests and ghost cultivators of Shang Nu Temple will not embarrass you if they see this mark."

With a gust of wind, the ghost king Su Tong disappeared.

After Su Tong left, Zhu Zishan had a meal of grilled fish in the upper lake, and then entered the dark and long cave again.

After entering the cave, Zhu Zishan went to another extremely secret branching road.

At the end of this forked road, there is a clear pool.

Go through the pool and emerge from the other side of the pool.

The blood pool made by the Great Witch Arbor has dried up, and the corpse of a woman in the god-training stage is slowly suspended from the dried blood pool.

This female corpse was no different from three years ago, with exposed fangs, pale face, and sharp claws.

The only difference may be the fierce aura of the zombies in the god training stage.

Dragon Scale Technique!
Zhu Zishan had a thought.

A layer of black dragon scales immediately appeared on Yue Mo's body. The fine black dragon scales not only covered Yue Mo's body, but even her head and arms were completely covered.

The black hair was twisted together to form more than a dozen dreadlocks, all of which were covered with fine dragon scales.

The pale zombie claws turned into a jet black color, somewhat similar to dragon claws.

After Yue Mo's transformation, his green pupils actually had vertical pupils, which were colder and more mysterious than the vertical pupils of the Dragon Man.

Zhu Zishan circled around Yue Mo, who was covered in jet black dragon scales, stretched out a finger and flicked towards the dragon scales.

clang!
A crisp sound echoed in the secret room.

The dragon blood spent in the past three years has not been in vain, and I have finally mastered this powerful defensive spell.

Now Zhu Zishan already has a large amount of abyss demon dragon skin, which can be used to make dragon skin shields and armors. There is no need to let Yue Mo act as a shield to resist the thunder calamity for him. Instead, he should refine her into an incarnation. If he wants to It would be nice to have a way out in case Yu Ming is hit by a thunderstorm.

The black dragon scales all converged, Yuemo's divinity appeared, and a human woman with delicate skin appeared in the cave.

Zhu Zishan took out a storage bag from his body and threw it to Yue Mo.

Yue Mo raised her hand and took out a long women's dress, put it on herself, buttoned the dress and put down her long hair, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Zhu Zishan also sat cross-legged, opposite Yue Mo.

Chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Farmhouse.

Zhu Zishan Yuanshen, wearing the skin of a wild boar, stepped forward to the dark well water.

The dark well water made waves.

After the waves calmed down, a blurry reflection slowly appeared in the well water...

Gradually, the reflection in the well became clearer. It was a man wearing wild boar skin, exactly the same as Zhu Zishan's soul projection.

gurgling gurgling gurgling...

Bubbles appeared on the dark body, but the strange thing was that the reflection did not change at all, as if it was not a reflection, but a real person hiding in the well water.

As the well water continued to boil, a man covered in pitch black slowly emerged from the well water.

He is also naked, covered with wild boar hair, with strong muscles, and a wild face that is almost exactly the same as Zhu Zishan's soul projection. The only difference is that he looks darker, and this blackness comes from the inside out. , In addition, he is not as spiritual as the real Zhu Zishan Yuanshen projection.

This is Zhu Zishan's distraction, the magical power inherent in the sword cultivator's distraction realm.

As long as the sword cultivator has reached this level, he can separate a ray of concentration on the natal flying sword. If the natal flying sword reaches the highest quality and can absorb spiritual energy on its own, then the sword cultivator's divided soul can be attached to it and it can travel thousands of miles. With a sword, he kills people thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)