Wang Xiaoqiang's words made Zhang Xiaopang feel a little relieved when he heard it, and the two flew quickly together, and finally, after a moment of work, they flew into the Yin Corpse Mountain Range, and the whining sound they heard before became more and more intense and dense, and they were shocked to smell it, and their scalps were numb. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yin Corpse Mountain Range, the mountain peak is steep, the sharp mountain tip stands tall, looking far away at night, faintly with a trace of hideousness, although it is a clear night, but for some reason, the Yin Corpse Mountain Range is pitch black, foggy,

It is not clear to the naked eye.

Actually, it was because of the miasma.

The Yin Corpse Mountain Range, there are many mountains and valleys, and the valley is especially deep, and in that valley, there are graves all over the place, and I don't know how many are densely packed, as if they are pieces of burial grounds.

In fact, it is the burial place.

After the two of them entered the sky above the Yin Sha Mountain Range, they felt even more gloomy and cold, ghostly, and the miasma below was very heavy, and they couldn't see anything with the naked eye, and they could only hear the strange sound of whining, as if it was a ghost crying wolf.

Wang Xiaoqiang opened the eyes of heaven and found that under the miasma in the valley, the yin spirits of the Dao were wandering around, and those yin spirits were like phantoms, constantly changing, sometimes turning into grimaces, extremely hideous, but no matter how they changed, they were not entities, they were yin and void things.

"Brother Qiang, my divine sense doesn't seem to be able to penetrate that miasma. After Zhang Xiaopang tried it for a while, he found that his divine sense could not penetrate the miasma below at all. Then he said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Or, you release your pet beast, we will sit on the back of the beast, heaven and man are one, and feel it." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned and said, "No, Zhang Xiaopang, you haven't been to the Yin Corpse Mountain Range,"

Zhang Xiaopang said, "I came once, but when I came, it was in the early morning, when the red sun was about to rise, the miasma had been closed, the visibility was relatively high, and at that time, the ghosts had also dived underground, which was relatively safe." ”

The unity of heaven and man, sensing heaven and earth, nothing can escape the inductive power, but the unity of heaven and man is too troublesome, not only to meditate, but also to empty the mind, which requires a process, very troublesome. Time-consuming.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "There is no need for the unity of heaven and man, I can see the ghost." ”

Zhang Xiaopang was stunned, and said in surprise, "Brother Qiang, you, how can you see it?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "I have heavenly eyes, and I can observe things that cannot be checked with the naked eye." ”

"Tianmu?!" Zhang Xiaopang was surprised, secretly saying that this Wang Xiaoqiang really has a lot of spells, and said on his lips, "Uh, your Tianmu, so powerful!!"

"Yes, now is not the time to explain, I'll explain later. Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Then how many Yin Corpse Mountain Ranges Yin Souls are there now?" asked Zhang Xiaopang.

"It's so much that it can be described as crowds. I guess I can't start. Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Well, let's settle down on a peak and rest first, and then we'll do it in the morning. ”

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, and then together with Zhang Xiaopang, he found a mountain top to fall down and rest on it. Waiting for the arrival of the early morning, while resting, Wang Xiaoqiang was also very worried, for fear that Tu Dalong would bring the Flying Party to kill him.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, after staying up until more than four o'clock in the morning, the miasma in the valley subsided a little, and the yin spirit under the miasma gradually shrank to the ground, reducing most of it.

Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't sit still, and said to Zhang Xiaopang, "Xiaopang, it's almost over, let's go down,"

Zhang Xiaopang nodded.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "In this way, Xiaopang, after getting the Yin Soul, follow me to refine first, is it okay?"

Zhang Xiaopang nodded and agreed, "No problem." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang explained, "Little Fatty, that's the case, I chose a set of assassination techniques, before practicing this set of techniques, I must condense a spirit out, and once this spell is cultivated, my strength will increase greatly, so that I can have the strength to fight against the big dragon slaughter group,"

Zhang Xiaopang nodded and said, "Well, Brother Qiang, we are friends, regardless of each other." ”

Seeing Zhang Xiaopang's statement and say that he could accept it, Wang Xiaoqiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good brother,"

Then the two of them flew down from the peak, chose a relatively small valley, passed through the miasma, and entered the valley, because the valley was small, there were not many ghosts in it, only a few dozen,

The Yin Soul of the Yin Corpse Mountain Range is different from the ordinary Yin Soul, the Yin Soul here is nourished by the special soil here, it is very powerful, all of them have the strength of the Great Powerful Realm cultivators, and the powerful Yin Qi energy in their bodies is not comparable to the Great Powerful Cultivators, the strength of dozens of Yin Souls should not be underestimated, and there is only one way to die after being entangled,

However, dozens of Yin Spirits, as long as they are not entangled by all of them, are not in danger.

The Yin Spirit's sensing power was very strong, and as soon as the two of them fell into the valley, the dozens of Yin Spirits let out a terrifying roar and rushed towards them, trying to entangle them......

At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang stuffed the dagger that he had taken out a long time ago into his mouth, and began to grind his teeth.

The sound of clattering was even louder and eager, and the sound expanded, and immediately, it shook back the ghosts who were trying to surround them.

Wang Xiaoqiang saw that the yin soul was really afraid of Zhang Xiaopang's "soul shaking technique", and his heart was overjoyed, so he immediately pounced on a yin spirit, his hands came out, and the thunderbolt palm blasted out, and dozens of lightning bolts blasted out in unison, blasting towards one of the yin spirits.

Lightning is the gang of the sky, the fire of the earth, the yin soul is the yin of the void, the most afraid of lightning, the yin soul after being hit by the lightning, wow, a strange scream, twisted and deformed, turned into a grimace, a look of resentment, so terrifying, let alone a person, can scare the ghost to death.

Wang Xiaoqiang has the holy way of bravery, his courage is commendable, he is naturally not afraid, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the yin soul in his hand, and the soul treasure book heart method operated, and suddenly a fire erupted from his palm, like a golden lotus, wrapped the yin soul, and began to practice.

With Wang Xiaoqiang's practice, the yin soul turned into a trace of energy in the fire, from Wang Xiaoqiang's palm, from the arm, to the brain, and finally attached to Wang Xiaoqiang's spirit......

That wisp of spirit, after getting that trace of energy, quickly grew stronger......

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang performing his magic and killing their kind, the ghosts let out a fierce scream, and they rushed at him desperately.

Boom......

Zhang Xiaopang continued to grind his teeth. And speed up, the sound shook those yin spirits did not dare to approach, Wang Xiaoqiang did not dare to have any hesitation, and immediately rushed towards the other yin spirit, clapping his hands together, and the thunderbolt palm blasted away......

Click............

Another yin soul was seriously injured by lightning, and was captured by Wang Xiaoqiang in his hands, and began to practice with the soul treasure book.

After half a pillar of incense, in addition to more than a dozen yin souls who fled into the ground, the thirty-three yin souls in this valley were killed and practiced by Wang Xiaoqiang.

In the process of practicing, Wang Xiaoqiang's wisp of spirit continued to grow, like smoke coiling, it actually rushed out of his spiritual aura, and finally at dawn, it glowed with golden light and turned into a wisp of spirit.

The cultivation of the spirit means that Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation has taken a step forward and reached the realm of heaven and man. (To be continued.) )