Nine turns immortal

At this time, there was a layer of flame mask in front of Wang Gan, which was flexible and transparent, with red light flickering constantly, like a crystal, very beautiful, but he knew that this was the last layer of protection of the Samadhi True Fire Formation, very strong, It would be difficult to break through it in a leisurely manner, but if he didn't break through this layer of light barrier, he could only be bound in the formation, and he would inevitably end up being reduced to ashes.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to break through this layer of light barrier in the shortest possible time. Wang Qian was constantly thinking and trying to figure it out.

"This mask looks like a thin layer, but it is the key to the entire formation. It is composed of more than a dozen monks working together. If any place is attacked, energy flames from other areas will gather and flow continuously. .”

He kept thinking in his heart, his eyes changed, and he made up his mind.

Wang Qian waved his big hand, and a surging blood river rose behind his head. This blood river was crystal clear and full of energy, and even several shadows could be seen in the blood river.With a bang, half of the blood river burned directly, and the rich bloody flame exploded with a bang.

This kind of flame is bright red, and it seems to be the same color as the real fire of Samadhi, but it is completely two extremes, one is masculine and fiery, and the other is sinister and corrosive.

The energy surged, and the transparent mask suddenly trembled. Wang Qian burned half of the blood river, turning into a gloomy flame, like a corrosive dragon, roaring one step, with sharp claws, ferocious dragon head, chopping, tearing, and constantly moving .

puff!

The two can't breathe. It's because Wang Qian paid too much this time. The gloomy flames are as real as they are, too fierce. No matter how strong and powerful the mask of the Samadhi True Fire Formation is, it can't bear it, and a big hole is directly broken , the surrounding raging flames immediately began to spread over, trying to make up for this gap. [

No matter who Wang Gan was, his eyes lit up, his body jumped, and a black light flashed, he had already escaped from the formation.

This time the carp leaped over the dragon gate and the fierce tiger entered the forest. Before the Samadhi real fire array was completely closed, he finally rushed out. As soon as he came out, he showed the evil horror of this zombie incarnation, and he saw black light Lingering, rolled over a young monk, the blood river was shining, the next moment the young man screamed, merged into the blood river, rushing, the flesh and bones began to melt, and was refined into the blood river in the blink of an eye, This long river of blood had burned half of its essence energy just now, and now it began to replenish.

"Not good, this zombie has escaped, be careful, use pure Yang Taoism supernatural powers, don't let him swallow your energy, otherwise it will become stronger as you fight."

The face of the leading young man changed, his eyes were horrified, and he never thought that Wang Gan, the incarnation of Wang Gan, was so powerful that he was able to escape from the Samadhi true fire formation. Shocked, roaring again and again, at the same time a long sword appeared in his hand, pure masculinity, like a scorching sun, turned out to be a pure yang magic sword, this magic weapon has a natural restraint effect on zombies.

With a whoosh, the sword flew across the sky, and the sword was so bright that it seemed as if a pot of fire oil had been poured into the void, and when it ignited, the finger was in front of Wang Qian, coming towards the center of his eyebrows, trying to pass through his brain.

"It's really well prepared. You can carry this pure Yang magic weapon with you, but I'm not an ordinary zombie. How can you understand the mystery of the undead secret code?"

Wang Gan sneered. Seeing this precious sword, he had to say that these monks were so rich that they actually had a pure yang magic weapon in their hands. This kind of magic weapon is a rare treasure, from refining materials to refining techniques, The magical powers played are pure masculinity from head to toe, and have great lethality against demon monks, ghost monks, zombies and the like.

However, for the incarnation of Wang Gan, although there are threats, they are not that great. When he stretches out his fingers, his pitch-black nails are like a ghostly sword, cold and sharp, shining in the surrounding darkness.

Move your fingers, as if a young man in troubled times is playing a wonderful tune, and move your fingers continuously, constantly confronting Chunyang Magic Sword, each using their own methods, like two peerless swordsmen fighting, with exquisite moves and hidden killing intent, anytime, anywhere The posture of killing people.

Wang Gan transformed himself into a chain of fingers, and while fighting against the pure yang magic sword, he walked around like a black dragon, winding and circling, with a speed like flying, almost forming a light and shadow, a shadow trail, and a river of blood flowing and entangled behind his head. Sweeping, a young monk was involved in the river of blood, and it was refined into blood in the blink of an eye, which further increased the power of Wang Qian's spell.

When he opened his mouth, it was a thick river of blood. With a snort, it poured on the pure yang magic sword, polluting this precious magic weapon on the spot, the pure yang light on the sword dimmed, and the bright sword Bloody threads were corroded all over his body.

Another two breaths, Wang Gan kept running, waving his arms, in front of him was the blood river surging, the waves rolled, and the monks screamed again and again, submerged in the blood river, all the flesh and soul were refined into essence, absorbed by Wang Gan Empty, to make up for the loss just now.

Swish Swish Swish!His fingernails moved continuously, the black light flashed, and the Pure Yang Magic Sword in front of him crumbled and shattered, and finally shattered into a pile of fragments with a crash. Precious metal energy radiated out. When Wang Gan stretched out his hand, it was a dark vortex. All these spirits were absorbed and fused into his nails. The nails on the ten fingers became sharper and sharper, like the sharp sword of a magic weapon.

puff!The big wheel swept across, and a fiery red banner in the hands of a monk fell to the ground, his head was wiped out directly, and the next moment, a river of blood rolled up, and his essence was swallowed.

"No, this zombie is too ferocious. It took so long to kill so many brothers! It seems that we still have to report to the high-level sect and send more powerful people to deal with him." [

The head young man's face became paler and uglier, and he saw that Wang Gan was covered in a black robe, surrounded by a river of blood, holding an indestructible sky wheel in his hand, with a ferocious spirit, every time his figure flickered, a monk would be killed by him, It looked so menacing that he felt a retreat in his heart.

Just at this time, a young man with disheveled hair, only half of the Samadhi True Fire flag in his hand, the flag surface was tattered, his aura was lost, and he looked panic-stricken.

"Senior brother Huang, the big thing is not good. Once our samadhi real fire formation is broken, this zombie will rush into the flock. It is too ferocious. Now there are only you and me left. Ah, he is here again!"

The young man's eyes were terrified, and his mouth opened and closed again and again.

Brother Huang's complexion changed, and he also saw that Wang Qian was transformed into a bloody river, almost reaching a hundred feet, like the supreme god in blood, coming from the edge of the sea of ​​blood, holding the life-sacrificing wheel, majestic Domineering side.

bump!He suddenly slapped the young man beside him with his palm, and without turning his head back, a light rose from under his feet, and he flew away.

It turned out that he used his senior brothers as a shield, trying to escape from the sky!

How could the young man think that his senior brother would attack at a critical moment, he was not prepared at all, he just felt that his body was completely out of control, and with a whoosh, he was sent in front of the zombie.

The eyes of Wang Qian's incarnation were shining brightly, shooting more than three feet away, any change could hardly escape his eyes, a young man came to his side, a river of blood rolled up, naturally it was impossible to escape justice.

"Want to run? How can there be such an easy way?"

He snorted coldly and looked at the young man surnamed Huang in the distance. There was a ribbon under his feet, with thousands of runes and radiance. It was a kind of magic weapon similar to Huntian Ling, and its flying speed was so fast.

With a thought, the river of blood in the back of the head trembled, and the dense blood-colored silk threads suddenly swelled, and within a hundred miles, it was like a blood-colored cocoon.completely wrapped up.

The young man who ran away just felt complacent, thinking that he could escape his life, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes were blood red, and several threads were tied around him, making it difficult to move again.

With a whoosh, he was entangled in bloody silk thread and brought to Wang Gan.

"Senior Zombie, you can't kill me. I am a disciple of Tianyuanzong. There are countless elders behind me. They all have great powers. If you kill me, they will not let you go. As long as you can spare my life, I can kill you." I swear to God, that our brothers have entered a dangerous place, and among them, I was the only one who escaped, and I will never say a word of yours!"

This man was too spineless, when he saw Wang Qian's dark red eyes, he just knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy and swearing to the sky, just to escape his life.

"What a despicable villain, they are all your brothers, you are just greedy for life and afraid of death, but now you have such a face, what use is it to keep you!"

Wang Qian looked down on this kind of person the most. With one palm strike, this person was a mass of flesh and blood, and a primordial fetus flew out of the divine court, screaming sharply. He wanted to escape in an instant, but how could he succeed? Wang Gan opened his mouth and said Inhale, all the soul essence was refined by him.

"Although this Blood Sacrifice of All Spirits looks evil, it is really a rare supernatural power. If I continue to practice like this, one day, I will turn into a river of blood and drown the world. Once my supernatural power comes out, thousands of miles will be filled with bones!"

Wang Gan was very satisfied. Although most of the supernatural powers in this book of immortality were weird and unpredictable, the truth contained in them was very profound and almost never outdated. As long as one continued to practice, the more profound the power, the more powerful it would be.

These disciples of Tianyuanzong came aggressively and were wiped out in the blink of an eye. They also provided him with a large amount of flesh and blood essence, which not only made up for the blood essence that was consumed just now, but also had some left over.

It's no wonder that the dozen or so young monks just now are all geniuses. Although they are in the Yuantai realm, they have a solid foundation, rich accumulation, and great potential. All of them have the aptitude to aspire to immortality. The essence, the essence of the soul, were all absorbed and refined by Wang Gan, and the zombie incarnation felt a sense of harmony and perfection.

"There is such a magic weapon as the Soutian Compass? The background of Tianyuanzong is really rich!"

At the same time, Wang Gan also knew why these people were able to find the hiding place of his avatar so quickly. Just now, the young man surnamed Huang had a magic compass on his body. It is profound and mysterious, as long as one captures a person's aura, and then activates the compass with magic power, one can get the person's whereabouts. According to the compass, it is naturally very easy to find it.