After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 188 187. God's Phase is peaceful.

The cave has been separated by Song Yan, inside, the palaces, the offering of the Yinfu, and the prefecture -made corpse. The outside is an open Xianjia Cave House. Even if someone gets into mistakes, it is only a good person in the world.

There was still tears on her cheeks in white, and there was a string of child blood from her clothes. It was left by her master when she was penetrated by the beast by the beast.

Song Yan's eyes see how hysterical and sadness this woman is, but when he uses the power of "evil monk", all the fierce feelings of this female repair are suppressed, and they are replaced by a one. An incredible heartbeat.

The female practitioner in white looked at the teenager in front of him, and wanted to rush to cry in his arms, and slowly speaking his mind and uncomfortableness, because she always felt that the young man in front of him was the most perfect man in the world. As long as there was this man, her, her All wounds can be healed.

But why did she still know this man?

"Han'e, thank you brother for saving each other"

"Don't be polite, raise your hand."

"How does the Taoist call?"

"Call me Jianhuang."

The two are polite.

Song Yan also said: "Girl Han E was consumed very large, and for a while first."

Han'e bit her lips, swept her eyes, but walked towards the other side. Although she was infatuated with the man in front of her, the most basic shame knew it.

Song Yanwen said, "Go and break up. When you wake up, you have passed everything. Well, pain, fear, people always come out, watch it forward?"

If others said to her, Han E would definitely not listen to it, but the man's words were repeatedly murmured in her heart.

"Go, it's faster to break up."

"Thank you Brother Jianhuang."

Han'e never refused, because the man's bed was also strongly attracted to her.

She molled her boots and lay down flat, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. A ray of thoughts automatically produced: can the Taoist brother save me from the earthen beast mouth. He must be a senior senior? Why is Brother Ke Dao so exciting? Will the Taoist Union fall up? After all, this is his bed. Can he sleep? If my brother came, should I pretend to be asleep? If Brother Dao solved it for me, I and I.

The thoughts became more and more exaggerated, and gradually woven into an expectation that she didn't understand. She even felt dry mouth and tight toes. The teenager in the distance seemed to be a mysterious and dangerous flame, and she was like a moth. Essence

Just as Han E thought about it, Song Yan raised his hand and pulled the curtain.

Han'e was froze, and he felt like the young man seemed to be seen by the teenager. He became more blush on his face, and his heart only said: ‘This brother is really a gentleman. ‘

Song Yan shook his head with a smile, and immediately sat in the entrance of the cave, took out the stone platform, the beast skin, engraved the knife, and slowly made the shadow.

Inside the cave, a strand of dark and cold roots did not know when to climb to the front, broke the soil, with a sharp root, as if looking out of the line.

Han E fell asleep and woke up late at night.

The moonlight fell into the cave, but only shown a small piece of place.

When Han E saw that Brother Dao was sitting there, he made a familiar sound in front of him. She suddenly touched her legs with a hint of nervousness, and found that she was intact. Born.

Han'e was weird by this loss, but she wore a boot and came to Song Yan carefully. She looked forward through the moonlight, and surprised: "Taoist brother will make a shadow?"

Song Yan stopped the knife and raised his head: "Know a little or two. Will Girl Han E?"

Han E nodded happily.

Song Yan moved to a little bit, and placed a stone bench on the stone platform, and laughed: "That is, the same way, you may wish to enlighten me."

Han'e stunned, but walked quickly, sitting next to Dao's brother.

In a blink of an eye, it is more than a month.

Han'e's knowledge about Pi Ying's brain was taken out by Song Yan.

But vice versa.

Han E also learned from Song Yan's high -end shadow technique such as "Ten Finger Phantom Skin" and "Painting Soul Soul".

On this day, Song Yan said: "Girl Han E, can you help me be busy?"

Han'e looked at the Taoist brother, and Misaki almost flowed out of honey. She had healed because of the miserable injury of Master, and the Taoist brother occupied all her heart.

For more than a month, the Taoist brother hasn't touched her, making her more and more a Taoist couple she was looking for.

At this time, she nodded and laughed: "I intersect with the Taoist brother, let alone one busy, ten I help. Just.

Song Yan took out a letter, a token, a bag of Xuanyu, and said, "I can't leave here for some reason, but another letter must be sent to the Qing Dynasty. When I arrived at the country, show this tokens, someone is looking for you. "

Han E slightly dangled.

She is not very happy to leave Daoco.

Song Yan laughed and encouraged: "But the time of a letter, the girl Han E was unwilling to help me?"

Han'e took the letter and token, and did not want to say: "That's okay."

Immediately, Song Yanju sent her to leave the wild place and wait for her to enter the area of ​​the non -Xiang ancient race, and then turned around.

Of course, Han'e will never see Song Yan again after delivering the letter, and in the process, the power of the "evil monk" she was infected with will slowly dissipate. When she reaches Qinghuan, the westernmost country of Wuxiang Ancient Country, the power should have completely disappeared.

At that time, Han'e will tear open the letter, which only has one sentence: Qinghuan, the upper country, has blue sky and white clouds, far away from troubles, why don't you start a new life here? This token is the proof of residence here. I wish you all the best.

Signed: Jian Huang.

Strictly speaking, Han'e's shadow puppetry is not very good, but it is quite subversive.

Normal shadow puppetry is to draw the picture of the god first, then carve the shadow, and finally summon the soul.

To put it bluntly, these souls are actually causal fragments.

The causal fragments are attached to the shadow, and then they operate with the power of the shadow before its death.

But Han'e's shadow puppetry is completely the opposite. It is to have causal fragments first, then put on the shadow, and finally draw the god for it.

In simple terms, if Song Yan carved a "two-headed wolf shadow puppet", then what he finally made was at most something with the power of a two-headed wolf.

But Han'e's shadow puppet technique does not set a goal first, but takes the cause and effect, then puts the skin on the cause and effect, and draws the divine appearance.

The former depends entirely on the quality of the skin.

The latter depends on the strength of the cause and effect. As long as your cause and effect can hold up, you can draw whatever you want, but there is also an upper limit, that is the level of the Crimson Palace.

The limit of the divine appearance controlled by Han'e is also a Crimson Palace monster.

According to Han'e, this wonderful method was passed down by the ancestors, but the power is limited to this level, so it is completely useless for high-level cultivators. However, in Song Yan's view, its mystery and potential are far above "Hundred Aspects of Divine Control", and it is for this reason that Song Yan arranged a retreat for this female cultivator, which is a tit-for-tat.

At this time, Song Yan glanced at the [Spell] column on the panel.

There is an extra line of information on it: "[Divine Image Crimson Soul Technique] (Not Complete)".

Song Yan deduced and changed it to "[Divine Image Soul-Restoring Technique] (Complete)".

The two spells only changed one word, but the effect has been turned upside down.

The limit of the former is the level of the Crimson Palace, while the latter is that as long as the "cause and effect are strong enough" and you can "draw the divine image", then you can make a Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, this powerful forbidden technique has many restrictions.

First, one image, one drawing, that is, one divine image can only be drawn once;

Second, the image of a dead person is strong. If the target of the divine image you draw is still alive, the divine image will be weakened to a certain extent, and if the target is dead, the divine image will become stronger, and you will also get the remaining life of the target;

Third, the image is strong and backfires. You cannot draw a divine image with strength above yours, and forcibly drawing it will only backfire.

Song Yan closed his eyes and sensed the strange forbidden technique of "reverse shadow puppetry". His expression moved and he showed a faint smile.

In fact, it was difficult for him to figure out the divine appearance of higher-level beings, but he knew the divine appearance of one being very well.

That being was himself.

In a flash, another five years passed.

In five years, Song Yan hunted many earth beasts.

Vasushahua's "body" became fuller, and his "Eye of the Evil Monk" that required a lot of strength to open also reduced the consumption of strength and became easier.

At the same time, he observed the earth beasts and recalled the divine infant wood beasts. The divine appearance of the former was easy to draw, but it was limited to the divine infant, and the latter was not to the point.

On this day, Song Yan felt the moonlight falling, turned over and got up, planning to go out hunting. After all, he had been going out late and returning early in recent years. Each time he stayed outside, he usually stayed for five to six hours, and the rest would return quickly to refine the corpse monster.

But today, he did not go out, because when he stood in front of the cave entrance, he felt something in his heart, and quickly turned to the back cave. He saw a humanoid monster with the aura of the underworld around him standing up.

After a long period of refining, its ancient purple palace-level body has been transformed into a dead, hard substance.

‘The underworld corpse monster, it’s done! ’

Song Yan was happy, and as soon as he thought about it, the underworld corpse monster stood up.

Song Yan closed his eyes, and he found that he could even see, hear, and feel through the underworld corpse monster, and everything was even smoother than the shadow puppet controlled by "Hundred Aspects Divine Control".

The next moment!

Whoosh!

The underworld corpse monster broke through the cave, turned into black light and flew out, rotating in the surrounding low altitude for half an hour. The underworld aura contained in its body did not cause changes in the world, nor did it cause the soul threshold, but allowed it to float smoothly in the air.

After a little thought, Song Yan roughly understood the principle: by restraining the aura of the underworld, he did not attract the natural disaster beast; he successfully entered the world without coming from the sea of ​​suffering, so he avoided the rules of heaven and earth.

Song Yan continued to try, and he found that although this underworld corpse monster could not use magic, just an ordinary punch was enough to exert the same attack strength as the life treasure of the late Shenying cultivator.

After the test, he recalled the underworld corpse monster and started the further "process".

He took out the formation pen and drew the "small heavenly text-leading" on the left palm of the underworld corpse monster, then took out the spare "eight white cave crystal jade" gloves and put them on him, and then drew the "absolute mystery formation" formation pattern on his right palm.

The formation flag regulates the range of the formation, but if it is drawn on the palm, it can be controlled by oneself.

A few days later, Song Yan finished his work and took a short break. He then summoned many spirits from the evil bead of the king of accomplices, and used the soul-stripping method in the "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion" to quickly strip off the cause and effect of these spirits. The "Yang Mutan deposited by the killing demon monk" was also one of them.

These many causes and effects were densely attached to the corpse of the underworld.

But the corpse of the underworld was obviously insulated from these causes and effects, so they were only attached and could not penetrate.

Song Yan observed for a while, then took out an ordinary monster skin, wrapped it all over the body of the corpse of the underworld, and then took out a paintbrush to carefully draw his own appearance on the skin.

But this time he tried, he found that it was extremely difficult to draw a high-level divine appearance, even for himself.

After failing more than ten times, he finally succeeded.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps back, and continued to operate the "Divine Appearance Soul-Calming Technique".

Suddenly, the cause and effect seeped out, merged into the divine appearance, and standardized the monster skin, making it smooth and complete, showing the appearance of an ordinary boy.

Song Yan looked at the boy and his mind moved.

A white-clothed immortal appeared behind the boy. This immortal was weaker than him, but at least he had all the functions. This white-clothed immortal immediately exuded a camouflage aura, making the boy's aura and soul aura become the same as Song Yan.

When the boy was exactly the same as him, and the two stood face to face like looking in a mirror, Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

The monster in front of him had the power of the corpse of the underworld, and 70% to 80% of his power.

Although the external objects such as "King of Hell Furnace and Rosary" could not be used, this monster was equivalent to him stepping into the "Ancient God Infant Realm", and the body strength directly rose by two levels. If it was matched with spells such as "One Step to the Sky", Song Yan could hardly imagine its true power.

This was a clone whose strength was above his and could even kill him in person!

"Ha, ha ha ha ha!"

Song Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Demon Mother, aren't you looking for me? Come and try."

However, he lowered his head and looked at the Vasushahua in the underworld sacrificial array.

Vusushahua and his spiritual consciousness were connected.

As if it understood his difficulties, the dark and cold underworld tree retracted its roots, and then suddenly wrapped around Song Yan's clone. When it reached the mouth, Song Yan's clone opened its mouth automatically, and Vasushahua "slipped" into it.

Afterwards, the roots came out again, grabbed the array plate and array flag of the underworld sacrificial array, and put them all into the belly of Song Yan's clone.

At the moment when the sacrificial array was put away, Song Yan thought that a natural disaster would come, but it didn't.

The underworld corpse monster is also a natural underworld aura isolation body.

The underworld aura produced by Vasushahua in the future can be completely stored in its body.

Song Yan looked at his corpse monster clone and was very satisfied.

After thinking for a while, he took out some storage bags and put them into the belly of the corpse monster clone for use, and then put on a ghost mask for it.

After an incense stick of time.

The corpse monster Song Yan turned into a black light and left the cave.

Song Yan himself was not in a hurry. He continued to stay in the cave for a few days, then he put away the formation, concealed his breath, and left the barren mountain forest.

It has actually been almost twenty years since the advent of the dark disaster era.

In these twenty years, the whole continent has been in chaos.

The people moved away, and the monks did their best to deal with the disaster beasts.

And the seal made by the monks was broken long ago.

The overflow of the underworld gas is no longer limited to the ancient tombs, even some remote rifts have begun to overflow the underworld gas. Among them, the place with the most overflow is undoubtedly the seabed.

The seabed is closer to the ground, so it is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

For a time, the tsunami surged, water beasts were rampant, and the coastal cities were flooded again and again.

In addition, volcanoes erupted, forests roared, and fire beasts and wood beasts were not as numerous as earth beasts and water beasts, but there were also some.

As for the gold beast, it has not yet been born

The five elements of natural disaster beasts seemed to be overly stressed, always aware of the aura of the underworld, and once they found it, they immediately pounced on it and crushed it.

Song Yan's plan was to travel around, observe the gods of all living beings, explore possible opportunities, and at the same time solve the excessive invasion of natural disaster beasts, sacrifice them, and digest them.

Although the "Underworld Sacrifice Formation" is sophisticated, any spell or formation he has obtained can be quickly mastered by wisdom.

Before giving a formation plate to the corpse monster clone, he had naturally made preparations long ago.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed

On this day, Song Yan was clearing wood beasts in an area south of the ancient country of Xijue, and suddenly an indescribable sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

Without saying anything, Song Yan quickly fled in the direction opposite to the sense of danger, while controlling the corpse Song Yan to approach him.

One day later, he came to a marginal town, where there were no natural disaster beasts.

And after another perception, the sense of crisis also disappeared.

Song Yan's expression was slightly condensed, and he fell into thought, muttering in his heart: 'The sense of crisis actually only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, and now it is completely gone. Could it be that I encountered some terrible natural disaster beast and was stared at by it? '

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

For a moment, he was a little surprised and doubtful.

Although it was only a short moment, he did not take it lightly, because since the name of "Wuxiang Tianzun" was played, he had not experienced this sense of crisis for a long time.

Just then, he heard a shout coming from not far away.

"Sir, would you like a bowl of wontons?"

He turned his head and saw a middle -aged man who was smiling under the tarpaulin. He packed the chopsticks and watched him inquiring with a smile.

Song Yan swept around, and the breath of red dust rushed from all directions.

In the past, small towns were scarce, but today's edge town is lively and crowded, but it is also accompanied by all kinds of bitter and poor people. It is also amazing. Those who can do business here have two brushes.

Song Yan watched the surroundings, then grabbed the silver ingot, and squeezed the size of sesame signs in person, and said, "Come a bowl."

The middle -aged man collected the money and quickly went down.

After a while, a bowl of hot air appeared in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan wiped the chopsticks, and felt four weeks while eating.

When he ate half of it, he wiped the surroundings, but he still didn't find it at all.

‘What is it? ‘

He frowned and thought.

The middle -aged man saw him frowning, and saw that there were no guests around him, so he sat on the bench next to him, and laughed: "There is a drunk today, and this world is like a grass mustard. At least one bowl of wonton today is eaten today. Why bother hahahaha! "

He laughed, and then said, "My old lady, lady, daughter, all died in the disaster. I still live without heartlessly? I have no ability to kill the beast, but I can see it on the edge town. It is also a fast thing to kill the natural disaster beasts! "

In this kind of town, complain to others, telling your tragic resonance best, and then talk about it.

Song Yan listened to him and talked about this topic.

Talking and talking, his tension also relieved a lot. He felt that he was really worried, and he couldn't help but secretly say: 'The crisis in an instant, and it has disappeared for a day. My avatar has arrived nearby. Still worrying '

Without thinking, Song Yan suddenly got up.

No!

He is worried!

Be careful not to make a big mistake, even if it is just a momentary danger, you must prevent it, and you must not slack!

Subsequently, Song Yan arched his hand to the owner of the shop, and the whole person turned into a light to continue to go quickly to the ancient Mainland of Wuxiang.

A few days later, Song Yan stopped on the shore of the lake and rest.

But as soon as he stopped, he felt something wrong.

The sense of abnormality was born for a moment, and Song Yan didn't rest.

But at this moment, he saw an invisible shackle that came through the air. Before he responded, the shackle had broken into his body and wrapped his soul.

Song Yan's response was extremely fast. The furnace of the king was burned instantly, and the shackles were resisting; the rosary rotated quickly, hitting the shackle, and each impact would bring a strong soul tremor.

In instantly, Song Yan was already bleeding and pain in the whole body. The soul hiding in the furnace of the king of the king was hit like a lightning, and he wanted to break.

At the same time, the corpse was transformed into a black light flying out, and a punch in the direction of shackles.

In the clouds, a long -legged woman's profile is looming.

But the female practitioner did not say anything, and the second shackle came immediately.

But it was half of the time. The female Xiu seemed to be wrong. She hurriedly retracted the shackles and took it back with the first way. Then she fell to the ground like a ghost.

And Song Yan's fist also came over.

The air becomes anxious and incinerated. The violent airflow makes the surrounding scenery start to distort, as if a beautiful and natural ink painting is wrinkled by a rough man who is unknown.

At this moment, a dark hurricane was accompanied by the buzzing bugs to plunder from the female slim and hit the fist.

Hurricanes are scattered!

The fist also retreated temporarily.

The corpse Song Yan quickly plundered and blocked in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan Shen was swept away, but he saw two figures walking out of the forest.

They are all old acquaintances.

No one had a nonsense when the two sides met, and they fought together first, but after the delivery, they found that the other party was not deliberately casual, so they temporarily recovered their calmness.

But whether it is Song Yan or the demon mother Su Yao, and Vice Lan Po, they are a little suspicious.

"Have you entered the secret realm of Tianzun, have you found your master?"

"Where did you get it?"

The two sides speak at the same time.

Song Yan didn't ask "why Bi Lan Po is here", because when Pan Lan appeared, he already had the answer: the world's chaos provided objective conditions. And Pi Lan Po is afraid that it will not get any chance, which provides subjective conditions.

As for "why Ban Po can follow him", this is also a question that there is no need to ask, because Ban Lan Po must get the real means, so he can lock the real him. And this opportunity is very high, even if his "Freedom of the Demon" can hide the demon, but he can't hide it.

Thinking of the double -headed Bluesgi worms under the feet of Gu Shen Tianzun, Song Yan opened the words immediately.

If you enter the mystery of Tianzun, your expression will tell me the answer.

If you didn't get in or even knew, then my sentence is to provoke separation.

In contrast, Mother Su Yao's question seemed more direct.

At the moment, the magic mother Su Yao laughed, and said with a grudge: "Xianggong, you have no conscience, people can't find you everywhere. Didn't you say that he was together for a lifetime? "

Song Yan bleed all his body. He blinked, glanced at the peaceful Viban woman, and then looked at the demon mother Su Yao. Suddenly, his body moved and turned directly into a rainbow to shoot away.

"Where go!"

Mother Su Yao Li said.

However, at the moment Song Yan plundered, the corpse Song Yan was punching to the demon mother Su Yao again.

The demon mother Su Yao wanted to release the shackles of the demon mother, and when she saw the black light, she couldn't help but feel angry, and sneered: "You will have a lot of care."

She threw her cuff, and a shackle went towards the corpse.

Shake soul!

But the corpse has no soul!

One lock!

The demon mother Su Yaohua was out of color, and another snow -white sword shot into Song Yan.

Slap!

The treasures of the Lingbo ancients were smashed like the bronze and the iron were smashed. Ban Lan's mother had to help and swept the hurricane, which blocked the corpse Song Yan.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yan, the corpse, was relentlessly attacking the demon mother Su Yao, and Vice Lan Po took a shot to rescue.

For a while, the three were deadlocked together.

So until the small half -scent time, the corpse Song Yan took the initiative to open the distance.

The demon mother Su Yao was breathless, and Vice Lan Po also stopped. Their goal was Song Yan, not this mysterious strong man.

Mother Su Yao said suddenly: "What are you?"

The corpse was faintly said: "Rarely weird, the soul -hidden technique, of course, don't want to keep me in my demon."

"Soul Hidden?"

Mother Su Yao turned her head to look at Viban.

Pi Lan -in -law shook her head, apparently he had never heard of this spell.

At this moment, four times have fallen from both sides of the air, namely the emperor of the emperor, the monkey -like sky, the rigid face, and the pig head god baby of the mountains and sea monsters.

If Song Yan was still dragged here by the demon mother Su Yao, she was afraid that she would have been completely surrounded, and then she could no longer escape.

The corpse Song Yan could stop a demon ancestor, but he couldn't stop the second.

Bi Lanpu looked at the corpse, Song Yan said: "The boy was so cunning that he was afraid of being deceived by him. Only then did you take a shot. Is it right? "?

The corpse Song Yan ripped casually: "So what? I have an appointment with him first, you can kill him at any time, but this month cannot be."

The demon mother Su Yao said: "I am very vigilant, chasing him all the way, even if you have the treasures you have from Viban, he still escaped at this point by him.

And what would you like to come temporarily when you thought about it?

I tell you that he was deceived by him as a shield.

He promised to give you things, and he would never fulfill it.

What you want, after you caught me, will give you it. "

The corpse was sighed slightly, and seemed to be thinking.

Suddenly, it shot at the same time as Emperor Emperor Emperor.

The emperor's emperor's gold light flashed, and it was like Huanghuang's sun that burst out from the air.

The corpse Song Yan was a palm of five fingers and grabbed that day.

At the moment, the surrounding mountains and rivers were shocked as a pink, and the calm lake hit a few feet, and it was crushed in the air!

The corpse Song Yan took the opportunity to go to the far away!

The emperor's imperial emperor squinted his eyes, his long elephant nose shook slightly, and he said, "So horrible physical strength."

Pilan Po said: "It's stronger than you?"

Emperor's emperor's imperial imperialism: "None of them came out, and they didn't know, but their physical strength was definitely above me. This is simply, it is just like the corpse of the prefecture."

Bi Lanpu shook his head: "Impossible, the corpse of the prefecture has no spiritual wisdom. I have never heard that someone can control the corpse of the prefecture."

Said, it looked at the demon mother Su Yao again.

The demon mother Su Yao also shook her head. Even though she went through the Three Realms, from evil thoughts to perseverance, to the magic of the rotten rot, she had never seen the "ground corpse" that could be controlled.

This kind of heartless and lungs, no soul, will not speak, but only chase the soul existence. It is the land of the prefecture that is born in the world. Although it is only the lowest, it is by no means control.

If someone really tries to make the corpse of the prefecture, the moment the corpse of the landfield will fight against the man, not to mention she has never heard who can make the land corpse.

Vi Lan Po said: "Then no matter it, we continue to plan. Song Yan must die."

Mother Su Yao said: "I want Fu Xu Shahua."

Pilan Po said: "I want Wang Shabao."

Mother Su Yao said: "Xianghuang, if you chase Song Yan again, please help you to stop the mysterious master."

The emperor's emperor responded, and then said, "But after speaking, after you get the Postelshahua, we need to enter the secret realm of Tianzun again. I escaped ""

The demon mother Su Yao laughed: "Naturally, with the mother -in -law Shahua, we can lead the secret guards, enter the depths steadily, and take the core treasure of the strongest people in the ancient times in the mysterious world.

As for how to divide, let's talk about it. I am a demon, and I am not the same as what you want, so there will be no contradictions. "

Emperor Xiang Emperor nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Vice Lan Po found a compass -like treasure from the void. The treasure was very simple, the whole body was dark and golden, and there was some intangible atmosphere on the tip of the needle. Pick through the Blue worm in the black hurricane.

At this time, the tip of the needle turned, and soon towards somewhere.

The six figures chased after him again without hesitation.