Nine turns immortal

But Wang Gan was startled, the water of the sea of ​​bitterness?This kind of legendary thing, he has practiced until now, and he is familiar with the sea of ​​bitterness, but only his mental thinking has sensed the existence of the sea of ​​bitterness. As for getting the water of the sea of ​​bitterness, it is simply impossible. What is he now? Cultivation?How could it be possible to open the channel of time and space where the sea of ​​bitterness is located?Therefore, this method can only be used to quench thirst, which is useless.

"Is there another way?"

It was a matter of life and death, and Wang Gan was also anxious. In just a few words, the blood of Yan Luo spread freely in his body, not only his chest, but also his back began to spread, and it would soon extend to his arms. arm up.

"How else can I say that you are lucky? The second way is the water of the Yellow Spring. The water of the Yellow Spring can also melt the blood of Yan Luo and then refine it. For you, this opportunity is just right. You just got a Yellow Spring River. There is as much water from the Yellow Spring as you want, and it happens that you can also practice the Nine-Turn Holy Body of the Yellow Spring, killing two birds with one stone!"

Qingniu admired Wang Gan's luck. [

call!Letting out a long breath, Wang Qian was overjoyed, it seems that this time it was definitely a blessing in disguise.

From when Wang Gan opened the bronze coffin, Yan Luo's blood turned into blood and killed him, directly covering his body, and then began to corrode and destroy. All this happened in an instant. When Wang Qian's originally vast energy began to wither, they all knew very well how dangerous the situation was.

After finding a way, Wang Gan didn't dare to waste any time, and Qingniu cooperated very well. The Huangquan River water collected just now was continuously refined in Cuiyun Peak, forming the holy water of Huangquan, which was of great benefit to the monks.

The yellow water directly enveloped Wang Gan's body, and he began to use the holy water from the Yellow Spring to cleanse his body.

At the same time, a profound and ancient scripture appeared in his mind. This scripture is a secret method that Qingniu took out to practice the Nine Turns of the Holy Body of the Yellow Spring.

The holy water of Huangquan, Yan Luo's blood, two kinds of energies met in Wang Qian's body.

Strike while the iron is hot, Wang Gan didn't waste any time, and began to cultivate his body according to the secret method recorded in ancient scriptures.

With just one breath, he discovered that this body training secret method is very mysterious and profound. The combination of the Nine-Turn Amulet and the Holy Water of the Underworld formed a kind of gentle energy that continuously tempered his flesh and bones.

Under the nourishment of this energy and vitality, the damaged flesh and blood immediately began to recover and became more condensed.

After practicing this secret method, Wang Qian found that his physical body, every inch of flesh and blood, had turned into billions of mysterious individual cells, which were organized together in a mysterious way, thus making the physical body stronger and more energetic.

Yan Luo's blood, the holy water of Huangquan, the two kinds of energy were all absorbed and refined by Wang Gan, and his physical body began to undergo tremendous changes.

Crystal clear as jade, a light yellow halo appeared on his body, and his whole body exuded a light yellow light, like the shell of a god.

In less than a moment, Yan Luo's blood, which was originally full of disillusionment, was neutralized by the two energies of the holy water of the underworld, and was absorbed by Wang Gan. After practicing according to the secret method above the ancient scriptures, Wang Gan finally cultivated a mysterious physique, which is Nine turns of the Holy Body of the Underworld.

With a slight movement, he felt like collapsing mountains and rivers and destroying three mountains and five mountains. The power hidden in the flesh and blood increased again. It was originally fifty yuan force units, but in such a short time, it reached sixty yuan forces The unit has been strengthened by ten Yuanli units. What a huge force is this?

And this is just the beginning. According to what Qingniu said, this Nine-Turn Huangquan Holy Physique can be said to be an evolutionary version of Nine-Turn Divine Physique, and there is a lot of room for achievement in the future.

Feeling the huge power hidden in his body, Wang Gan was very satisfied. This time he was really lucky, and it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did he not fall under the attack of Yan Luoxue, but he also got great benefits. , this ancient secret method.

After exhaling, Wang Gan temporarily stopped his practice, opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed, and then returned to deep calm, like a deep pool with an invisible bottom.

"Brother Wang, what happened just now? I felt your aura, which weakened for a while, and then immediately became stronger?"

Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King were very curious about what happened to Wang Gan just now. [

There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing. Wang Qian roughly described the changes, and everyone was lucky.

"Based on this situation, I have vaguely discovered the secret of the Yellow Spring Demon Immortal. He is not only a Yellow Spring River who has practiced Taoism, but I am afraid that he has a great relationship with Yan Luoxue."

Wang Qian had a vague guess in his mind, but he was not very sure.

"Well, the demon immortal of Huangquan is called Yan Futu. The names of monks at their level are not simple. I am afraid that they really have a lot to do with Yan Luoxue."

Bi Fang looked pensive, as if he had grasped a mysterious thread.

These speculations were of no use, they approached the bronze coffin again, and the coffin became very calm after being shot out with a stream of Yama's blood.

Inside the coffin, there was a dead silence. It turned out to be empty, but there were many mysterious patterns engraved on it, and the air mechanism was circulating, as if it was communicating mysteriously with the surrounding void.

Under the dim light, a human figure could be seen at the bottom of the coffin. It seemed that someone had been lying down again, but now there is nothing.

The atmosphere was even more sinister. Everyone looked at each other and felt that this place was really weird. The killing of Yan Luo's blood just now was obviously protecting the existence in the coffin, but now there is only a shadow outline, and there is nothing else, almost at the same time , Several people felt hairy in their hearts, and the coffin began to emit a cold air.

"There will be no ghosts?"

Xiao Jinpeng suddenly said, his face is a little pale now, his teeth are chattering, obviously he is in a very restless mood.

"Impossible. The theory of ghosts has existed since ancient times, but it is only a secular world. We are all monks. It should be very clear that the so-called ghosts are also a kind of spiritual beings. They just don't have a body, they just temper their souls, and then Nine turns of thunder calamity, becoming a ghost and immortal, it's nothing more than normal."

Bi Fang retorted that he had existed for a long time and had seen many different cultivation systems, including ghosts. What's more, he knew that Wang Gan himself was a zombie, and the current him was just a face of supernatural transformation.

The bronze coffin suddenly vibrated, rumbled, and the aura was so strong that a sigh sounded in everyone's ears, which was very scary.

The blue light flickered, and the outline of the human figure moved slightly. A tall man appeared before everyone's eyes. He was wearing a yellow robe embroidered with fine patterns. It seemed like a raging river or a real dragon wrapped around him. On his body, the man's dark eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were cold and gloomy like prison.

boom!

A ghost lamp on the edge of the coffin suddenly shone brightly, the intense light gathered together, the space was distorted and shattered, and then a passage appeared, vaguely connected to a bustling world, with crowds of people, buildings in groups, and many The monks fly and shuttle at high altitude.

This scene happened so fast and so weird that no one knew what it meant. The next moment, a yellow dragon with its teeth and claws flew out of the dark lamp, and it entered the time-space channel in an instant and entered the bustling world. The world in this world is shaking, the sky is collapsing, the thick dragon tail sweeps across, it is a rain of blood, a large number of creatures die instantly, and when they open their mouths, a mighty long river spurts out, flooding all directions.

In less than a moment, the phantom of the bustling world was the end of the world. In the end, the entire continent was overturned by the yellow dragon and turned into cosmic dust. The scene was grand and bloody, and a world was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the mysterious and desolate scripture chanting sounded, and entered the ears of Wang Gan and the others through the time and space channel.

"This, this is a blood sacrifice!"

"Sacrificing a small world? Although the continent is not as vast as the Tianyuan Continent, it has a population of hundreds of millions, so it will disappear in one fell swoop?" [

Wang Qian was deeply shocked. This scene happened too tragically, and it was the first time he saw the world being destroyed.

What's even more frightening is that after the world was destroyed, a black hole directly appeared in the pitch-black universe, and disappeared in a flash, swallowing up all the majestic energy.

hum!

The bronze coffin vibrated violently, and the human-shaped outline shot out a bright light.Then it flew into the sky and disappeared.

Wang Gan stepped forward and took a closer look. The mysterious pattern carved on the bronze coffin disappeared at the same time, and the human-shaped outline at the bottom disappeared, leaving only a smooth piece.

"Look, the lamp is gone!"

"All the yin winds around the stone platform have dissipated!"

Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King stared out and roared loudly.

Wang Gan was also horrified. He felt that when he opened the bronze coffin this time, it seemed that he had done a great thing!

The stone platform was shaking, and all the runes were dimmed, as if they had lost their source of power, and the heavy yellow and black halos that had been wrapped just now disappeared even more.

All this happened within a few breaths, and Wang Gan and his party were almost passively enduring all of this, not knowing what was going on!

Too weird, too incomprehensible!

"Today's Burial Mountain is too weird, this time I came in, I didn't get anything!"

The little ape king was full of disappointment and resentment.

"This place is too weird. It seems to be a tomb, and it seems to be an altar. No one knows what secrets lie in it. Even the legendary map of the underworld has no shadow at all. This time it's a big loss!"

Little Jinpeng never forgot the legendary picture of Huangquan, but unfortunately, since they entered the celestial burial mountain this time, everything was full of unknowns and secrets. In the end, they saw the phantom of the destruction of the world, and then something rushed out of the bronze coffin. Everything seems to be related and confusing.

The Huangquan River, the yin wind, the nine-fold stone platform, the underworld lamp, the bronze coffin, the silhouette of a human figure, and the picture scrolls of scenes are all circulating in Wang Gan's mind. He wants to find out some secrets, but in the end it is just speculation.

"Let's go, this time it can't be said that there is no harvest at all. The Yellow Spring River water is a peerless treasure, and it is not a waste of time. I hope that what happens here will not have any impact on Tianyuan Continent!"

Wang Gan shook his head, temporarily forgetting the uneasiness in his heart.