Nine turns immortal

The majestic master of the sect was so angry that he vomited blood, which shows how emotional Dongyuan Zhenren was.

The rest of the Falling Star Sect monks were also disheveled and their faces were gloomy. This is really a heavy loss and a great loss of embarrassment.

"go!"

Master Dongyuan roared with a gloomy face, one after another escaping light rose, and soon the surrounding Qingyun Mountains returned to calm.

After Guardian Zhong Yuan returned, he was immediately received by Master Qingyun, who explained in detail what happened in the Yushan Mine.

"Wang Gan is a great talent. It's a pity that my Qingyun Sect is weak and it is difficult to provide him with shelter. Otherwise, he will really grow up in the future. What a help."

Master Qingyun let out a long sigh, his face was distressed, and he quickly regained his composure.

Wang Gan fled all the way, restraining his breath along the way, without leaking any traces, and sure enough, Immortal Yuan Qi couldn't find him, so he vented his anger fiercely in the depths of the void, blowing up countless meteorites and stars.

"It's so dangerous, it's really bad to be blocked by Immortal Yuanqi just a little bit away."

Panting, panicked and stable, he found a barren mountain at random, Wang Qiandun light landed, and took a rest.

Having an enemy at the level of a fairy is really not a good thing. Even if Wang Qian has a lot of cards, a genius and evildoer, after all, he has not grown up, and there is a huge gap in the innate. It is very difficult, and he needs to be careful all the time.

A famous canyon, dim and unclear, the light of the great sun in the sky is weakened here, Wang Gan's zombie incarnation is hidden here, constantly hesitating and practicing, trying to figure out supernatural powers.

Wow!The light was dazzling, the clouds fluttered, and more than a dozen monks gathered here.

"The zombie is here, quickly set up a large formation, and make sure not to let him escape!"

A young monk with lightning-like eyes roared loudly, and all the monks agreed with a loud bang. One after another, the magic weapons were sacrificed, and the supernatural powers showed light, tearing the void, and began to brew, preparing for a big explosion.

It was almost impossible to breathe. The sky above this canyon was covered with thick clouds, and the Dao Rune runes were twisted and entangled together, forming a net of heaven and earth.

Daoist rays of light, blazing pure yang, are all divine channeling techniques of the most rigid and yang, and have a natural restraint effect on the existence of zombies who practice gloomy mana.

They are all prepared!

"So fast, how did they find me?"

Wang Qianhua's body and mind moved, and there was a bang, and the cave he was in exploded directly. He was dressed in a black robe, and the wind was blowing, standing in the void. When he glanced around, he saw these monks, all of them were from the late Yuan Dynasty. Because, the savings are abundant, the genius is blooming, everyone is shining with precious light, the mana is pure and vigorous, and there is a vast aura of magic weapon hidden in the body, all of which are heavy treasures.

The clothes on their bodies were exactly what Tian Yuanzong looked like, and now they were all holding a banner, the color was fiery red, it seemed that there were a lot of flames burning, and the whole canyon set off heavy heat waves, making people feel like falling into a fire pit.

"Look, that zombie is out!"

"It's so courageous, today we happen to be doing justice for the sky, beheading this beast, and making a living for the people of the world!"

"For the common people of the world!" [

The disciples of Tian Yuan Sect were like a rainbow in momentum, and their killing intent was like a knife, constantly cutting on Wang Qian's avatar.

"It's such a big hat, and the road is three thousand. It's not like zombies can't become enlightened, so why have they become enemies of heaven and earth!"

Wang Qian's black robe fluttered, and he shouted angrily, indescribably ferocious!

Many monks looked at each other without answering. The leader of the young man waved his arm, and everyone started to attack.

The flags and flags are grinning, fiery red rays of light, pure sun flames, howling, suddenly forming a sea of ​​​​fire in the canyon, this fire is not ordinary fire, but the real fire of samadhi that can only be cultivated by monks, the most fierce and domineering, Almost nothing burns, only those who have great achievements in the way of fire can condense it. It is absolutely difficult for ordinary monks to condense this fire in their bodies.

Now these monks, with the flags and streamers they took out, formed a samadhi real fire array, with the power of the array, the magical powers of the dao pattern, condensing the divine fire of heaven and earth, and it was a formidable match.

At this moment, Wang Qian felt that the surrounding air was completely burned, and he was in a vacuum, and the blazing flame power began to invade his body.

"The vicious Tian Yuanzong actually has this kind of formation."

With a sneer, Wang Gan admired Tian Yuanzong's methods very much. They really paid a lot of money for this zombie. For this set of Samadhi real fire formations, the required formation flags and resources are precious in a mess , need all kinds of heaven and earth fire essence ores, and you need to go to a place about three thousand feet below the volcano to have this kind of ore, and the streamers are all woven from the silk spit out by the fiery golden silkworm. It is difficult to bear the burning of the real fire of Samadhi.

The flames were burning, and the space was about to melt, and Wang Gan's eyes were red with flames.

This time it is really dangerous. He knows that once he is touched by the real fire of Samadhi, his incarnation is really unbearable, and he will definitely be burned to ashes. Trouble, it takes a lot of money to refine it.

On the line of life and death, Wang Gan, the zombie incarnation, opened his mouth and spit out blood, forming a river, thick bloody smell, corrosive gas, melting gas, and the blood river was like a sea, instantly enveloping the whole body, stretching out his finger, a river of blood flowed endlessly Absolutely, he rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

Chi Chi, a blazing flame, pure masculinity, a gloomy river of blood, dark and dead, when two conflicting energies meet, a huge explosion occurs in an instant, the entire canyon is almost flattened, and flames are burning everywhere, Traces of blood river corrosion.

This blood river is a supernatural power in the secret code of immortality, called the blood sacrifice of all spirits!The more life essence and blood that is incorporated, the greater the power. Since Wang Qian's incarnation came out of the mountain, the life essence and blood devoured, except for absorbing the life essence to improve his cultivation, the rest is used to condense this evil supernatural power , This is the first time he has used it, and it really is extraordinary, even the Samadhi True Fire can be resisted, which shows that its power is double.

"Haha, Samadhi True Fire is nothing more than that, look at my Wanling Blood Sacrifice!"

Wang Gan laughed loudly. He was in the sea of ​​flames, but the wind was calm. The raging flames around him came to his side, but they were all blocked by the bloody river, unable to move forward.

With every breath, a large amount of blood river energy and Samadhi real fire collide and annihilate each other.

"What kind of supernatural power is this zombie displaying? It's incredible that even Samadhi True Fire can't do anything to him!"

A young man's face was heavy, and he continuously shot torrents of mana from his hands, which melted into the banners in front of him, and then transformed into true fire of samadhi.

"Hmph, brothers, don't worry. Although his blood-colored river is evil, it is being consumed all the time. As long as we continue to fire the real fire of Samadhi, there will be a moment when we can refine him!"

Another young monk, his eyes sparkling, watching the changes in the canyon, seemed to see the mystery, shouted loudly, everyone understood the key point, and worked harder to output the mana in the body, forming huge clusters The Samadhi True Fire rumbled into the sea of ​​flames.

After a while, the canyon turned red, and large areas of rocks and trees were burned and turned into dust. If they could not be burnt out, they all formed a fiery red crystal, which was so strong that it could be refined with a refining tool. Nice magic weapon.

"There are really smart people. It really won't work if I continue like this. No matter how strong my magic power is, it will be difficult to sustain. It will always be exhausted."

For this kind of situation, Wang Gan is the most clear, but it is absolutely not advisable to fight for consumption, that is to ask for a dead end, just in this short moment, he felt that the torrent of blood condensed by his magical power of the blood sacrifice of all spirits has already It has consumed as much as [-]%, and it cannot be recovered. It is completely consumed. If you want to cultivate it in the future, you must continue to smelt a large amount of life essence and blood.

The huge valley slowly fell silent, and the flames and the blood river kept colliding with each other and making chi-chi sounds, grinding each other away.After more than a dozen breaths, Wang Qian's blood river was consumed by about [-]%, and the surrounding Samadhi True Fire still increased and decreased. His eyes were like lightning, and he saw these disciples of Tianyuanzong output mana, While constantly swallowing the elixir of spiritual light, he is constantly recovering his mana. If this cycle continues, it will be very bad for Wang Gan. No matter what panacea he takes, he will not be able to recover the consumed blood. The worst thing.

With a cold snort, Wang Gan, the zombie incarnation, took a step forward, completely stepped into the sea of ​​flames, and kept moving forward, no matter how fierce the flames came, he could not break through the blood river defense around him.

Buzz!A huge blood-colored wheel with a mysterious halo and numerous dao lines, with an immortal aura, appeared beside Wang Gan, which is the supernatural power of the immortal wheel.

This divine channel technique has poor power. As soon as it appeared, it made a crazy cut. The space was torn apart to see a big hole. Many samadhi real fires were absorbed in. When I stretched out my finger, the bloody wheel whistled and buzzed , produced a vast sound wave, like waves and tides, many Tianyuanzong disciples felt their brains go numb, pain like needle pricks, and the banners in their hands trembled.

"This evildoer uses evil supernatural powers, be careful, you must not let him walk out of the true fire of samadhi!"

The young man at the head saw Wang Gan's intentions, and shouted loudly, his mana in his hands was like a vast ocean, endlessly, the red flag suddenly shone brightly, and the flames became more fierce. Then he killed Wang Qian.

"No one can block my way out today!"

Wang Gan snorted coldly, his whole body was filled with yin and death. He was really an unrivaled zombie. The dragon pattern on the black robe was twisted, as if he was about to get out and kill all directions. He held an immortal wheel and shook it. With a heavy dao rhyme, a bloody halo, a sharp edge, the sky wheel rotates, and cuts fiercely at the fire dragon. The fire dragon screams, its body and head are separated in the blink of an eye, and then it turns into a ball of flames again.

After finishing the fire dragon, Wang Gan took a step forward and came to the edge of the formation. A young man in front of him had sharp eyes, and the banner in his hand was as red as fire. The silk threads on it formed many complicated divine patterns, constantly transforming mana into Samadhi real fire.