From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 23 The national movement destroyed Ziweixing and died

When Guyang skillfully entered Wu Gu's soul space, he was slightly startled.

Wu Gu's Yin Shen no longer had the luster of the past, and was so weak that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it away.

The originally rich Buddha's light was so dim that it could only illuminate my own Yinshen.

A blood-red evil spirit is like a poisonous snake parasitic in the human body, constantly corroding Wu Gu's Yin Shen.

But what is surprising is that a faint cloud of smoke appeared around Wu Guan Yin Shen, just like the colorful clouds on the horizon.

These smoke clouds are constantly being breathed out by Wumu Dharma Yinshen.

Every time it absorbs a trace of Yan Yun Wugou's evil spirit, it is reduced by one point. Although it is very weak, it is really reduced?
"What is this?"

Guyang had never seen such a thing before, and he couldn't figure out why it appeared in Wu Gu's soul space.

But it seems harmless to Muzan for the time being.

Guyang didn't worry about the smoke anymore.

Mana entangles and souls intersect.

Gu Yang could feel that Wu Gu was in great pain.

Those evil spirits were like tarsal maggots, constantly eating away at Wugou's soul.

Guyang's mana flowed into Wu Gu's soul and rolled up a trace of evil energy back into his body like flowing water.

"kill--"

An aura full of murderous resentment rushed straight into the sky. Gu Yang seemed to see a general with blood on his face waving a sword towards him, and he almost lost his mind.

"Don't even think about messing up my Taoist mind with just evil spirits and residual thoughts."

Guyang snorted coldly in his heart and turned his thoughts into fire like a pill furnace. He ignored it no matter how ferocious it was and focused on using his magic power to repair the Yinshen without dirt.

Magic power continued to flow in Guyang and Wu Guan's bodies like running water.

The evil aura on Wu Guan Yin Shen gradually faded into nothingness.

After completing the ninth great cycle, Wujiu felt a sense of exhaustion.

Her Yinshen is now so weak that it can no longer withstand the movement of magic.

Only then did Gu Yang withdraw his magic power and exit Wu Gu's soul space.

"Thank you little brother, I'm much better."

Wu Gu's sweet voice sounded in Guyang's mind.

Gu Yang saw that Wu Gu's condition was much better, and the evil aura on his wounds was much lighter.

It seems that all the evil spirits can be resolved in just a few times.

"Sister, take a good rest. It won't take long for you to be fine."

Guyang comforted Wu Gu.

Wu Gu responded and entered a deep sleep to recover the consumed mental mana.

Guyang did not practice but began to summarize the experience this time.

There is no shortage of mana for the time being. As long as you persist in practicing, you will eventually grow.

There is also no shortage of means of self-defense.

Mirage, water-bending skills, and golden light spells are enough to cope with many dangers.

Guyang discovered that his biggest shortcoming was his lack of mental toughness.

The ferocious ferocity in the bloodline that inspired the mirage dragon's bloodline affected his sanity several times.

This is bad.

The path to Taoism is bumpy every step. How can one achieve greatness if one's mind is not strong?

Some time ago, I was complacent, thinking that my mental toughness could control the power of the Mirage's bloodline.

Actually?

The moon in the flowers and water in the mirror is just an empty talk.

Guyang decided that tempering his mind must be the top priority in the future.

Guyang controlled the water flow to turn into a torrent and continuously wash away the water channel of the cave.

Now that Guyang is too big, the original waterway is no longer enough to accommodate Guyang's passage.

The endless circulation of water not only picked up the sand and gravel, but also washed out the small shells and dead pearl clams in the cave. Only the old clams that were one to twenty years old were left in the cave.

This was Gu Yang's intention.

Normally, that's fine. The fishy smell of those small shells and the dead breath from the corpses of dead old clams couldn't bring any discomfort to Guyang and Wujia at all.

But isn’t Muju injured now?

Although the dirty air still couldn't become a climate, Guyang still created a clean and tidy environment for Wu San.

As for whether those little shells are alive or dead when they go out, Guyang doesn't care.

It was dawn when we left the cave, and the sun had not yet risen.

Guyang inspired his bloodline and turned into the body of a mirage dragon.

The body that was originally more than ten feet in diameter became three feet in diameter, floating on the water like a rock in the water.

The ferocity of the mirage came to mind again, filling Guyang with a desire for blood. Every cell in his body was urging Guyang to quickly prey on fresh flesh and blood to feed himself.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi..."

Gu Yang suppressed the desire in his body and began to try to run the golden light spell.

Guyang decided to practice in the mirage form from now on.

This may affect his own cultivation, but it will help Gu Yang adapt to the ferocious nature of Mirage Dragon bloodline and temper his mind.

The sun has risen.

Guyang opened his mouth to absorb the wisp of pure Yang purple energy (what was written before was wrong, and will be changed to pure Yang purple energy in the future. Please don't spray it.).

Not surprisingly, Guyang failed.

The desire in his body prevented him from truly stabilizing his mind, and the pure Yang purple energy turned into Yang fire and began to rage in his body.

"good very good--"

Gu Yang endured the pain of the sun burning his body and tried to run the golden light spell over and over again.

It also absorbs the pure yang purple energy, but the original state and the mirage state are completely different.

If the main body absorbs only the size of a strand of silk, then the mirage dragon state absorbs a thick hemp rope that can lift a thousand kilograms of boulders.

The domineering Yang Fire continued to burn Guyang's mirage dragon body.

Wisps of black energy emerged from Guyang's body. It was the turbid energy in Guyang's body, which could also be said to be demonic energy.Now Guyang was as red as a cooked prawn, and the hot air waves even started to emit white smoke from the lake around him.

But pain also suppresses the ferocity in his blood. If he can deliberately run the golden light spell in this state, then his character can be considered to be initially qualified.

Guyang suffered like this for a whole day until night fell and the yin energy began to rise. Then he switched to the Huang Ting Sutra to dispel the yang fire in his body.

After recovering a little strength, Gu Yang returned to the cave to wake up Wu Guo and practice double cultivation again to transform the evil spirit.

Repeatedly, Gu Yang not only had to endure physical pain but also the exhaustion from his soul.

But Guyang didn't dare to relax.

He knew that as long as he had the thought of relaxing, all the pain he had endured these days would be in vain.

Just get through it, just get over it.

Guyang encouraged himself.

In the blink of an eye, it’s mid-January again.

The bright full moon hangs high in the sky.

Today the clouds are light and the wind is light, which is a good opportunity to absorb the moonlight.

Guyang pulled Wujia out of the cave and absorbed the moonlight together.

The lunar moonlight nourishes the soul and is of great benefit to Wugou.

Guyang turned into a mirage dragon form again.

Since there is a bonus to absorbing pure yang purple energy, absorbing lunar moonlight will not be bad either.

Wu Gu spit out the golden elixir to absorb the lunar moonlight, making the bright moon in the sky look bigger.

Guyang stretched out the dragon's head and sucked hard at the moon.

A terrifying suction force appeared out of thin air, and the billowing moonlight was pulled down like a waterfall.

For a moment, the dark night turned out to be as bright as day, and the originally jade plate-like moon suddenly looked as big as a chariot and horse.

Although those old clams that had just been driven out were not yet enlightened, they followed their instincts and came to the surface to open their shells and bathe in the overflowing moonlight.

Legend has it that there is a treasure between heaven and earth called "Emperor's Odor" hidden in the moonlight. It is shaped like an olive and has thousands of golden threads hanging down from the earth. People who are sucked by vegetation can absorb their essence. Foxes and ghosts can eat the Emperor's Odor. Show your magical powers.Plants and trees have nature but not life, and liquid sap has nature and can replenish life. Foxes, ghosts and ghosts have their own life, so eating it is very beneficial.

Guyang didn't know if it was true or not, but it was said on the Internet that the emperor's fluid was just the lunar moonlight that condensed to a certain extent.

Since the mirage dragon state can absorb moonlight to a large extent, if I increase my strength, I might actually be able to condense it into emperor ooze.

Guyang locked his mind on the moon to activate his bloodline magical power "Dragon Absorbs Water".

For a time, the force of Yuehua's pour surged dozens of times again.

The shape of the moon has changed from the size of a chariot and horse to that of a mountain.

The entire Longmen County was as bright as day, and countless poultry, livestock, mountain wild animals, and lake bottom aquatic people all ran to open spaces to bathe in the moonlight.

Golden threads appeared out of thin air and grew rapidly like grape trellises.

Soon golden fruits the size of olives appeared out of thin air and hung in the sky.

"Sister, pick up Di Liujian quickly."

Guyang quickly sent word to Wu Gu.

Wu Guan has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen such a scene, but as a demon clan, she knows that those small fruits in the sky are very important to her.

As soon as Gu Yang reminded her, he immediately controlled the Golden Relic Pill to send out a Buddha's light, fixate the three Emperor Ooze, and roll it back into the clam shell.

After doing this three times, Wu Guo quickly picked up nine pieces of Emperor Ooze.

Just as Wugou was about to continue picking, a golden dragon of luck that was thousands of miles long suddenly appeared in the sky.

The golden dragon roared at Guyang.

The domineering dragon roar immediately interrupted Guyang's magical power.

As soon as the magical power was collected, the moonlight all over the sky dissipated again, and the emperor's fluid also disappeared into the sky.

"Nine is the ultimate number, never exceed it. Remember it."

A cold voice came into Guyang's mind.

Not untainted.

Muzan's voice is soft, waxy and innocent, a lolita sound.

But this time the person transmitting the message was a middle-aged man.

Since Wu Gu is not, then it is——

Guyang turned his attention to the two mountains of Coiling Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

It must have been an expert on the mountain who gave me some advice.

Gu Yang also knew that he still owed the favor to the master, so naturally he did not dare to be presumptuous.

He quickly and respectfully expressed his gratitude, and then took Wugou back to the cave at the bottom of the lake.

As soon as they left, the densely packed aquarium floating on the lake also fell silent again and returned to the bottom of the water again.

"What a restless guy."

The old Taoist on Panlong Mountain looked at the birds and animals all over the mountain and then looked at the sky and was speechless for a while.

This time, Guyang forcibly condensed the emperor's liquid, and the young creatures in the mountains and lakes were exposed to his light and opened their spiritual wisdom.

When these spiritually enlightened creatures truly transform into monsters, no one knows how many monsters will appear.

At the same time, Guyang actually caused the Great Yin Luck Golden Dragon to appear.

Although the Luck Golden Dragon is not visible to mortals, it still alarms many cultivators.

I don’t know if it was destiny, but the changes in luck affected the world.

The Luck Golden Dragon just roared, as if to cooperate with it.

A star in the northern sky suddenly began to flicker and flicker, while several hidden stars around it began to shine brightly.

That is the purple star that represents the emperor's destiny.

The movement of the Ziwei star means that the emperor is in danger and it is time to change the dynasty.

“Amitabha, every drink and every peck is determined by heaven.

Your Majesty has wasted the lives of many dragons for his own selfishness.

Today, the dragon species prompted the national movement to cause Ziweixing to die, which can be regarded as the cause and effect. "

The old monk didn't think there was anything wrong with the rosary beads.

The old Taoist priest looked at the monk and said nothing. This was the destiny and the general trend that the two of them, who had not yet become immortals, could shake.

(End of this chapter)