Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

This Jindan-stage magic weapon is a pagoda-like thing.

However, the original 18-story pagoda has now been broken into two pieces. It seems that it was damaged during the battle.

After inputting magic power, the pagoda only shook slightly and could not produce actual attack capabilities.

Zhang Yan did not care about this.

Apart from anything else, a magic weapon is a magic weapon after all.

Even a broken magic weapon is worth a lot of money.

However, for him, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that although this magic weapon is broken and damaged, it still has entries on it.

[Equipment Name]: Prison-Suppressing Pagoda

[Equipment Level]: Third-level lower grade (broken)

[Equipment Quality]: Blue

[Equipment Effect]: Prison-Suppressing (After casting, you can attack the opponent's spiritual level, a total of 18 layers, corresponding to the 18 layers of hell.) Suppression (Your every move has a suppressing force.) Prison-Suppressing Dao Yun (entry).

"Hmm?"

After seeing the entry of this equipment, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the entry of this equipment was actually for the soul of a person.

No wonder the other party was able to seize the body twice in a row.

You should know that although a cultivator can theoretically seize the body after reaching the Jindan stage.

But generally speaking, a cultivator can only seize the body once.

No matter whether it succeeds or not, it can only seize the body once.

And basically, it can only seize the body of the same race.

Like this Jindan stage, not only seized the body of the demon race, but also seized him for the second time.

Now it seems that it should be related to the other party's main research on the soul.

"It's a good method, but it's mine from now on." Zhang Yan laughed. This method is indeed good.

It is very effective for the soul of the cultivator.

In addition, what makes him most happy is that there is an effect of the Dao Yun on this pagoda.

Dao Yun!

This is something that can only be comprehended by Jindan stage cultivators. Normally, only when the supernatural power is comprehended to perfection can the Dao Yun be comprehended.

Now Zhang Yan's understanding of his own magical powers has not been perfected. It is basically impossible to understand the Dao Yun, but because of the equipment bar, he can now directly understand it.

No.

Not only understanding, he can even use the Dao Yun.

Thinking of this, he held back his trembling heart, then closed his eyes and began to try to understand the Dao Yun.

Communicate with the Dao Yun with consciousness.

Zhang Yan immediately felt a trance in front of his eyes, and then he appeared in another space.

It was gloomy and terrifying here. There seemed to be a huge number of figures in the darkness, surrounding his figure, just waiting for him to show weak electricity, and then rush up.

"Is this the Dao Yun?"

Zhang Yan was a little confused, not knowing why the Dao Yun would be like this.

However, before he could react, those things in the darkness seemed to be impatient and rushed up.

Before he could make any move.

Suddenly, a strange energy appeared in his body.

This energy is indescribable, but it is real.

With the emergence of this energy, all the black shadows panicked and even wanted to escape. That was it. How could it be so easy?

Under the sweep of the massive energy, all the black shadows were directly rushed into it. At this time, Zhang Yan discovered that those black shadows were actually evil ghosts.

The evil ghosts continued to struggle in these energies, but formed a picture.

Tongue-pulling hell!

Looking at those evil ghosts, after being washed by the energy, they couldn't help but open their mouths one by one and pull out their tongues.

Zhang Yan didn't know why, but he thought of the legendary tongue-pulling hell!

"Is this the Tao rhyme?

It's really terrifying!"

After seeing this scene, Zhang Yan couldn't help but take a breath.

If this is the Tao rhyme, it can only be said to be really powerful!

Just as he was sighing, the energy continued to move forward, but formed a pair of scissors. Those scissors looked ordinary and nothing special.

But when the evil ghosts in hell saw these scissors, they were immediately frightened and trembled all over. As the scissors kept buzzing, they were like flying swords, stabbing at these evil ghosts.

It's strange to say.

These evil ghosts were originally invulnerable to swords and guns. Ordinary weapons should have no effect on them.

But for some reason, these scissors fell on them and immediately brought up a bunch of blood and flesh.

Every time they could make them wail continuously.

Then came the Iron Tree Hell, the Mirror of Evil Hell...

As the energy swept, layers of hell scrolls appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

Finally, the eighteen layers of hell formed the shape of a pagoda, and then the pagoda fell into a big hand...

"Huh~"

"Is this the Tao rhyme?"

When Zhang Yan opened his eyes, he found that his spiritual energy was actually empty.

It was all consumed.

"Does it take mana to comprehend the Tao rhyme?" Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then quickly took out a few pills to restore spiritual energy from his storage bag and began to recover.

Although the mana was exhausted.

But this time, Zhang Yan felt that his comprehension of the Tao rhyme had a huge effect.

Let's not talk about anything else.

After truly seeing the Tao rhyme, he also had a better understanding of magical powers.

It’s just a pity…

This Dao rhyme of the prison is not the Dao rhyme formed by the magical power that Zhang Yan cultivated.

Otherwise, he would have made a lot of money.

But, on second thought, Dao rhyme is the bottom of the Jindan stage cultivator's box. Under normal circumstances, they will never show it to you.

When you see a Jindan stage cultivator displaying Dao rhyme, it is very likely that he has died.

Now being able to copy a Dao rhyme for free is already a big profit for him.

After he recovered some mana, Zhang Yan got up and looked at the entrance of this spiritual stone vein.

Although the golden-haired rat king was a Jindan stage cultivator.

But he was beaten and possessed.

So apart from the broken life magic weapon, there was not much left.

He glanced at the ground, which was extremely bloody. At this time, Feng Lei had eaten and drunk enough and was sleeping beside Zhang Yan.

When he saw Zhang Yan get up, he immediately raised his body and kept rubbing against him, showing a happy expression.

"Let's go, let's go back." After checking the things in the mine again and confirming that there was nothing missing, Zhang Yan patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and then put all the wind and thunder and the spirit-eating insects into it.

Then he carried the body of the golden-haired rat king and Lin Hai out of the spirit stone vein.

"Amitabha, Mr. Zhang, you finally came out." Just as Zhang Yan walked out with the body of the golden-haired rat king, the voice of Monk Guangcheng came over, and then he looked at the rat king on Zhang Yan's shoulder: "Is this the fake pill period monster?

You solved it so easily by yourself?" (End of this chapter)