Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 200
"I can definitely do it, I'm no worse than others, I can definitely do it..." At this moment, Wang Junhui became hysterical, with a deep roar in his voice, like a beast in trouble.

His body trembled even more violently, and traces of black air began to float on his pale face.

"Damn it, buddy, stop now, you're going to be constipated!" Duan Yirui yelled.

Wang Mu frowned, took a step forward, and said with a voice full of spiritual power, "Wang Junhui, stop, or you will die."

With a shudder, Wang Junhui clenched his teeth, "No, I want to practice, I want to become like you, I will succeed, I will. Uh..."

At the end, he raised his head and roared, his face was bulging with veins, and he looked very painful.

Wang Mu took a light breath, and could feel the unyielding will of this buddy.

"What a stick! Brother, do you want to interrupt him forcibly?" Yan Kuan asked anxiously.

But Wang Mu raised his hand to signal people to be quiet.

Looking at Wang Junhui's distorted face due to pain, Wang Mu smiled, because he likes this kind of self-improvement person.

People believe in gods, but gods only care about those who are self-improving. If they give up, gods can't do anything.

Wang Mu could understand Wang Junhui's persistence in wanting to become stronger, so he didn't intend to stop him, but wanted to see how strong this person's will really was.

Persistence is also a kind of inner demon, and Wang Junhui obviously has a inner demon at this moment.

Being strong does not lie in how high one's cultivation base is, but first of all one's character is strong enough. Suppressing one's inner demons is also a manifestation.

"Wang Junhui, don't be controlled by your demons, or you will lose yourself." Looking down at the other party, Wang Mu said again.

Wang Junhui's brows trembled, a sinister smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and a few words popped out between his teeth, "Brother Wang, put it down, I want to be strong, but I will rely on myself, not on any demons!"

The resolute voice moved everyone.

Some people are extraordinary not because of talent, but because they have a strong heart.

"Ah...boom!"

After another few minutes of forced cultivation, dense meridians suddenly appeared on Wang Junhui's face, like a dead person, and at this moment, ripples exploded around his body.

It worked!This is the effect of persistence!

Putting it to death and rebirth, Wang Junhui did it.

Wang Mu smiled gratifiedly, remembering that Xiaoyao Daoist once said a word, if the heart is not extinguished, there is nothing you can do!

After the ripples passed, a large piece of milky white spirit oozes out of the void around Wang Junhui's body, and enters the body along with his breath, stepping into the most difficult threshold of cultivation.

It can be seen that his distorted face is rapidly relaxing, and a smile of enjoyment slowly emerges.

People looked at each other, and immediately focused their eyes on this mortal who had just met, he was an amazing existence!
The aura flowed faster and faster, and after a few minutes, people frowned again, horrified in their hearts.

It was that familiar vision again!

Wang Junhui's body turned out to be like Yan Kuan's, the pores all over his body opened automatically, and he began to frantically absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The surge of spiritual energy formed the sound of wind.

However, the black air above his eyebrows did not diminish, but became more intense, and a black * character was slowly emerging.

"Boom!" There was another explosion, and everyone around instinctively backed away. When they looked again, the clothes on Wang Junhui's upper body had been shattered, revealing a rather well-proportioned and strong waist.

And above his waist and back, there are milky white lines emerging, more and more, finally, the crisscross milky white lines are woven into a big net, completely enveloping Wang Junhui's upper body.

Those are bulging meridians, in which milky white aura of heaven and earth flows.

At this time, the * character between his eyebrows has fully appeared, black air is transpiring, and there is a faint golden light in it.

"Om..." Another tyrannical aura spread out, and behind Wang Junhui, the Buddha wheel began to float slowly.

The golden light shines everywhere, and the sun is like a wheel.

Practicing Buddhist skills will naturally activate the Buddha wheel, and this chaotic and wild technique is originally a Buddhist skill.only……

"one two three four……"

People stared and counted the Buddha wheels one after another behind Wang Junhui, and finally, the circles of faint gold finally settled on the number fourteen.

The fourteen Buddha wheels fit together, really like the shining sun.

The point is, he also has fourteen Buddha wheels, which are exactly the same as Yan Kuan, Duan Yirui, Wuwei, and Ye Feng!
And also successfully stepped into the cultivation of Chaos Strange Art!The protruding milky white meridians all over the body have turned black and red, and the aura in it flows without hindrance, and runs in the criss-crossing, complicated and headache-like paths as if it is a matter of course.

There is a freak!Exactly the same freak!

People froze in place, and Wang Mu was also shocked!

Damn it, is it that birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, and weirdos and freaks get together on their own?

Wang Mu raised his eyes, looked around at the few people around him, then looked down at Wang Junhui, shook his head and smiled.If looking back [-] times in the previous life is only for passing by once in this life, then this group of people must have worn a pair of trousers in the previous life.

However, in the memory of eternal reincarnation, there is no clue of these people.

This didn't seem to be a coincidence, looking at these people, Wang Mu faintly saw a powerful support group.

The next day, Huangfu Yanran sent a notice asking Wang Mu and Yan Kuan to return immediately, saying that there was something important to do.

Wang Junhui stayed in the castle and practiced with others.

The so-called major event is that Huangfu Yingxiong will personally lead a team to the Luoshen Valley in the cultivation realm, which is the place shown in the ancient map, intending to find out if there is any treasure hidden in the Luoshen Valley.

The matter was really big, and it was unexpected that Huangfu Yingxiong would do it himself.

Wang Mu made a lot of effort to dare to step into Huangfu's house.Wearing a mask, he checked the ethereal armor again, and finally confirmed from the side that the old thing Huangfu Zhantian hadn't come, so he was relieved.

Huangfu Yingxiong and Wang Mu are not worried, but Huangfu Zhantian is different. This guy Wang Mu has dealt with in his previous life. It is difficult for the immortal emperor to hide his spiritual power with the ethereal armor.

Huangfu Zhantian didn't come, and it was reasonable. For someone with a high cultivation base like him, only the heavenly realm, Fentianyu, is suitable for him to cultivate in the three realms. In the Fentianyu, there are countless strong people. Whenever Huangfu Zhantian changes, Someone will definitely pay attention, and at present, the Huangfu family obviously don't want others to know that they have found the ancient map.

Huangfu Yanran took Wang Mu, Yan Kuan and Xiaohong with her, and Huangfu Leiyun also selected some core subordinates to follow Huangfu Yingxiong.

Like Kunlun Cave, before Wang Mu went there, his knowledge of the Valley of Lost Gods was limited to books.

According to legend, Luoshen Valley, the realm of cultivation, is the ruins of Huaguo Mountain, the territory of the demon king Sun Wukong back then. After the demon king made a big disturbance in the heavenly palace, the five heavenly courts were furious and tried their best to encircle and suppress Huaguo Mountain. Naturally, the demon king Sun Wukong did not die, but Huaguo Mountain changed. It became a piece of scorched earth. After countless years, there is still no grass growing, and the ground is full of wronged souls.

Thinking of that monkey, Wang Mu couldn't help laughing, not to mention, in the memory of all eternity, he also had a lot of intersections with this monkey, they are both Buddhist disciples, it's normal to have intersections.

Looking up at Xitian, I kind of miss this monkey in the Buddhist world.

Luoshen Valley is considered a forbidden place in the realm of cultivation. If there is nothing to do, no one dares to go there. Those with insufficient cultivation may not even be able to pass the test of those unjust souls in Luoshen Valley. It would be bad if the monkey happened to come to pay homage to the past.

Moreover, even though they belong to the same realm of cultivation, not many people know that there may be treasures in Luoshen Valley. Since there is nothing but scorched earth and unjust souls, no one has nothing to do to go to such a place.

Even though Luoshen Valley was a wasteland, Huangfu Yingxiong and his party couldn't directly enter it.

Others don't know that Luoshen Valley has abnormalities, but the sects established around Luoshen Valley know about it, but they can't get in because there is a strong seal inside.

Just before they arrived at Luoshen Valley, they were stopped by a group of masters, and then escorted to a sect in front of Luoshen Valley.

There are two sects before and after Luoshen Valley, the former sect is called Guashan sect, and the latter sect is called Heisha sect.

At this time, Wang Muyi was among the backers.

In front of a main hall, the suzerain of the backer sect sat on a black and gold chair. The chair was placed on dozens of steps in front of a main hall. The large square under the main hall was paved with black stones, and two rows of people dressed in black robes The young man stood standing with a big knife in his hand, and Wang Mu and his group were surrounded in the center.

"The Huangfu's family in the Mortal Realm? Hehe, it's crazy! Do you know where this is? The border of Huaguo Mountain in front of the Realm of Cultivation, you human races walked in brazenly, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

On the golden seat, a middle-aged man in black with feathers said in a deep voice. His black hair was loose like a hedgehog, and he was tall and tall. There was a big knife beside the golden seat.

"Haha..." All the monsters laughed loudly, and their demonic aura was soaring.

The leader, Huangfu Yingxiong, squinted his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be a sect of the monster clan in front of Luoshen Valley. This is a tricky situation!

Although the suzerain on the golden seat is not as good as Huangfu Yingxiong, this is the domain of cultivation, and it is also the boundary of the Huaguoshan ruins. There are many monster clans, and there will be no good end if you do it rashly.

(End of this chapter)