Chapter 293: Dead to the End
In fact, Hu Jiu's mood was very low at this time!
He had just excited all the energy in the demon pill, and the power contained in it to move mountains and seas could only change the position of the array talisman slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and he also clearly felt just now that a huge power from the formation diagram, belonging to the Ancient Flood Desolation, offset his tenth-level demon power cleanly!
Now there are only two ways in front of him: either concentrate on studying this array diagram and figure out a way to unravel the big array; Or just use brute force to confront the terrifying forces in this big array little by little, and fight a war of attrition!
This first method, Hu Jiu thought that he was not capable of doing it, he was a demon beast, not a formation master. Even a formation master, in the face of such an ancient formation, without more than a hundred years of hard work, he would not be able to figure out a way to solve it.
And the second method, if he consumes his demon power like this, it is estimated that when he unlocks this big array, his cultivation will have to fall several levels!
After meditating and pranayama for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, leaned against the stone wall, and his body slid down the stone wall, lying straight on the soil.
The good mother-in-law looked at Hu Jiu, whose expression was uncertain, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in her heart!
Although his cultivation is not as high as this little fox, with his strong body, he is also the top existence in the cultivation realm. However, in front of this "Ancient River Luotu", she has an unprecedented frustration!
Again her melancholy gaze fell on Hu Jiu's face, with her understanding of the fox clan for thousands of years, they were the most unsympathetic demon beasts, and no powerful monk had ever been able to control a fox demon. The good mother-in-law was really afraid of this nine-tailed fox who was about to turn into a god, and in the face of such a danger, she gave up her attachment to the little master, and simply returned to Qingqiu to live that happy life.
"Grandma's, isn't it just a few levels of cultivation?" Hu Jiu suddenly slapped the ground hard, got up with a bone, paced back and forth in the small space, and finally stopped in front of the damn stone wall, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.
"Lao Tzu is trying to cultivate all his life, and he will fight to the end with this broken picture!" As he spoke, he tore the clothes that had become strips of rags on his body and threw them aside, revealing his muscular chest, took a deep breath, and spit out the red gold demon pill again!
Looking at Hu Jiu's long, red eyes, the good mother-in-law's heart rose with a deep reluctance while completely letting go.
She knew that Hu Jiu's decision was to be willing to stay in this underground cave and suffer the pain of demonic overdraft every day. And in such a state, they really don't know how long it will take to finally break out!
Hu Jiu accepted his fate, and Liu Zhao also accepted his fate!
She left the big flower in the temple in the clouds, and let it officially worship the beast soul as a teacher. First, it can let Dahua cultivate under the teaching of a serious wind beast, and secondly, it is also to talk about the loneliness of the beast soul.
And Liu Zhao himself plunged to the bottom of Dingfeng Lake and began his crazy cultivation!
Qi Hao sat in the Lingxia Boat all day long, guarding the pile of classical books, looking for the cultivation magic skills that suited him. Until one day, he turned out a yellowed jade slip from many classics, which was impressively engraved with "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons"!
He was ecstatic and flew up to the clouds with the quaint jade slip and ran into front of the white jade hall. He bowed to the stone carving monster and said, "Dare to ask your seniors, this "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons" is the practice practiced by my clan's Chiyou Demon God?" ”
"Hohoo!" The beast soul's voice was full of mockery, "I haven't been washed through the meridians by the ancient aura, and I still want to practice the exercises of the Chiyou Demon God, you can dream!" ”
"Ancient aura?" Qi Hao lowered his head in frustration, how could the ancient aura appear here, it seemed that he was really a fool's dream.
"Senior, does this ancient aura have any special energy?" Suppressing the deep disappointment, Qi Hao asked unrelentingly.
"First of all, the Ancient Reiki will definitely not exist in today's world." The Wind Beast Soul cleared its throat and replied proudly, "Secondly, as the name suggests, that kind of aura only existed in the ancient period, extracted from the purest spiritual veins or spiritual springs, and only those ancient powers could possess, an aura as thick as white mist. ”
The beast soul talked about the past in ancient times, evoked its memories of its master, and described the importance of ancient aura to the old master.
"My master was also on a life-threatening expedition, because he was seriously injured and his meridians were destroyed. However, the luck of the sky allowed him to get a ball of spiritual milk in the eyes of the ancient spiritual spring. The beast soul spoke a little slowly, and his tone was full of envy.
"My master absorbed the spiritual milk, not only made the broken meridians smooth and tough, but also because of the washing of that ancient aura, he had the capital to cultivate the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons!"
"Boy!" The tone of the Wind Beast Soul changed, and he asked playfully in a nasal voice, "Do you have such an opportunity?" ”
Listening to the beast soul's story, Qi Hao suddenly remembered the cloud-like white gas on his magic pill!
It turned out that since he woke up, he had found that a large white air flow had been swimming automatically in his meridians. Although he didn't know where this gas came from, he made his reshaped meridians more and more tenacious and wide. Therefore, Qi Hao, who is a big horn, has never taken this matter to heart.
Now that he was told by the beast soul, he realized that his flesh and blood had been destroyed by Chi Kyushu, what means did Liu Zhao use to regenerate his flesh and blood? Could it be related to the strange gas in the dantian?
Just when Qi Hao was thinking about his thoughts, on the eaves of the main hall, a white figure crept in. It glittered its round green eyes, looked left and right, narrowed its eyes, clung to the white jade on the roof, arched its back high, opened its mouth wide, and stretched its waist.
"Ahh Suddenly, a cloud of mist spit out from the mouth of the boulder monster, and the dissatisfied voice of the beast soul rang out, so frightened that Dahua stretched half of his waist and suffocated it back!
"People call it Dahua, it's not a big deal!" Dahua lay on the roof and replied aggrievedly.
"How many times have I told you that in order to become a true Wind Resistant, you must first break all the habits of cats!" The beast soul hated the iron and reprimanded: "Look at you, the way the cat walked with its waist just now, and your broken name, full of wild cat style!" ”
"Anyway, people call it Dahua, this is the name given by my family!" The big flower curled up, hid her head under her tail, narrowed her green cat's eyes, and faked sleep.
"I'm so angry! You look like a ghost, you can't become a Wind Beast after 100 million years of cultivation! The stone monster's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a burning rage in the protruding eyes.
"Don't be noisy, people want to sleep, insomnia will increase the rate of aging!" Dahua turned over, belly up, and simply closed her eyes.
"Look at you hung up early, just because you didn't sleep. Hum! As he spoke, it lay down on its stomach with its paws on all fours, and it really fell asleep! (To be continued.) )