Chapter 713: The dove occupies the magpie's nest
Wang Cheng is a Chi You, his melee ability is so strong that it is explosive, even the projection has inherited the ability of the ancestral witch, and the ghost cultivator is the same as those real monks, it is a long-range combat type, with a face magic weapon shield, and then the kind that puts spells, was attacked by Wang Cheng at close range, not to mention Ling Feng, even if it is his Lao Tzu, it is important, so it is natural to draw out his ghost pill. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"How dare you sneak attack me, no, your strength is useless to sneak attack me, who are you, actually disguised as my servant, do you know who I am, you dare to sneak attack me in the Netherworld, you are impatient......"
Ling Feng was not stupid, he immediately saw some clues, his soul roared in the ghost pill, and at the same time took this opportunity to quietly want to send a distress signal to ask his father to save him, but unfortunately, how could he hide Wang Cheng's soul demon, and easily cut off his distress signal.
"Soul Demon Pseudo-Magical Power - Dove Occupies Magpie's Nest!"
Wang Cheng was not interested in talking nonsense, his body turned into a ray of light and flew into the ghost pill, swallowing him in one gulp amid Ling Feng's scream, and then staying in the ghost pill in the magpie's nest.
This dove occupies the magpie's nest is actually no different from taking the house, but it is just a use of Jindan, of course, although there is no difference, but it is actually an extraordinary ability, you know, Jindan is a condensation of the essence of the ninth-order body, and it is also the most powerful guarantee for the soul, which is equivalent to the existence of a castle, if you want to break the soul of Jindan into the deepest depth, there is generally only one way, and that is to break Jindan.
But in this case, the golden pill will be ruined, Wang Cheng will naturally not be so wasteful, fortunately, the soul demon has this dove to occupy the magpie's nest, this is a pseudo-supernatural power, the soul demon is not as good as the ancestral witch, after all, he is Pangu's own son, but it is also a top-level inheritance, there are not a few pseudo-supernatural powers that are still decent, in fact, those runes like the resentful boy will evolve into pseudo-supernatural powers in the end, but the pseudo-supernatural powers of the soul and demons need to be cultivated, and Wang Cheng has to come step by step.
The essence of the dove occupying the magpie's nest is to imitate the soul fluctuation, so that the power of the ghost pill in the ghost pill does not attack him, but the use of this ability has a large limit, and the strength cannot be too different from the ghost pill, for example, if Wang Cheng uses a wisp of soul splitting, then he will not be able to enter the golden pill.
Next, Wang Cheng controlled the ghost pill to fly back into Ling Feng's body, and it didn't take long for the ghost qi on his body to flash, and he got up directly from the ground, and then swallowed the previous servant with a mouth, and then Shi Shiran walked back to his room, as for those servants, who cares, this is a person in the Demon Dao, isn't it natural for an unhappy person to kill people casually?
In the room, Wang Cheng sat cross-legged and began to digest Ling Feng's memory, and when the digestion was completed, he opened his eyes, and his mind moved, and a pink fan flew out of the storage bag, but it was his natal magic weapon Wanmei Fan, as soon as it was opened, many beautiful women's patterns appeared on the fan surface, Wang Cheng immediately frowned, because these beauties were all made of the soul of real beauties.
Although Wang Cheng is not a good thing, he will never be able to do such a thing, and many of the beauties in this fan are the beauties of the human race, and at the same time, more of them are the beauties of the ghost world who are included in it.
"Don't worry, as the lord of the human race, when I finish solving the evil ghosts, I will turn you into a divine guard, so that you can regain your life, as for the beauties of the ghost world, forget it, I will send you back to the ghost world as a gift at that time, and see if I can contact the decent."
Wang Cheng's words are inaudible to the people in the Wanmei fan, he just said to himself, although he is not a virgin, but he will be responsible for his own people, in addition, although there are many beauties in this fan, and he must be extremely obedient to Ling Feng, but Wang Cheng is no longer the boy who has not even touched a man before the end of the world, although he still likes women, but he will not go to see women, he is also a person with pursuits.
Put away the fan, Wang Cheng walked in the Netherworld Gate according to Ling Feng's memory, don't think it's easy to walk, in fact, there are traps everywhere, if you don't follow a specific route, and whisper next to some stone statues, you will immediately set off an alarm, a big sect that can go out of the god level is not so simple.
Wang Cheng's target this time was Ling Yue, the deputy master of the Netherworld Sect, that is, Ling Feng's father, as the deputy master of the sect, he was naturally very busy, and now that he was about to fight the Wu Clan, it would definitely be even more busy to hit the back of the head, but the son he had always loved came in person, and Ling Yue naturally would not see him.
As soon as he saw Ling Yue, Wang Cheng's eyes froze, because he felt the breath of the demon from Ling Yue, and it was also the breath of the real demon.
Ghost cultivators cultivate yin aura, according to their own exercises, their attributes are not the same, and these ghost cultivators in the evil ghost city are all people in the demon path before their deaths, and the exercises they practice after death also have demonic energy, which was already sensed by the last time he faced the ghost emperor Cheng, but he didn't take it seriously, because the demonic qi on their bodies was relatively low-level, just similar to demonic qi, not real demonic qi.
Ordinary demonic qi will make a demon cultivator's heart become very cruel, but its essence is still human, but the true demonic qi will make a human become a demon, from the body to the soul is completely different, and to obtain the true demonic qi, the strength will be greatly increased, and at the same time has the ability to demonize, for countless demon cultivators, the true demonic qi is a treasure that can not be found.
Wang Cheng had personally fought with the devil in the Martial God World, and he knew the demonic qi on their bodies very well, and his martial soul Xiang Yu also fused the blood of the demon god and turned into a demon soul, and he was even more clear about this transformation, of course, the level of the demon god's blood was much higher than that of the true demon's qi.
It's just that why does Ling Yue have the true demon qi on his body, Ling Feng doesn't have it on his body, and the other ghost cultivators he saw along the way also don't, and in Ling Feng's memory, Ling Yue also doesn't have the true demon qi, otherwise Ling Feng will definitely know that although the true demon qi is rare in the immortal cultivation world, it is not completely absent.
Although he was shocked in his heart, Wang Cheng didn't show it at all, pretending to be Ling Feng, poured a cup of tea for Ling Yue, and then asked, "Father, when will you start a war with the Wu Clan?" ”
"I knew you were coming."
Ling Yue shook his head and took the Yin Qi faintly turned into a dragon form, and put it outside to sell tens of thousands of Yin Spirit Stones, and said, "Are you thinking about those beauties of the human race?" ”
"Father, the child just wants to contribute to the Netherworld."
Wang Cheng said obediently: "The Wu clan actually dared to kill the deputy master of our Netherworld, as a member of the Netherworld, naturally we want to avenge him!" ”
"That's a good thing to say."
Ling Yue naturally knew his son's temperament, he said: "Three days later, we will make a war with the Wu Clan, and ask their god-level strength to fight at sea, and this time, they don't expect to have their lives back, when the time comes, I will let you lead the team to attack Jinling City, how many Terran beauties do you want, catch them yourself, if you have a good appetite, you can also catch some Wu beauties, hahaha!" ”
As if remembering the muscular appearance of the beauties of the Wu Clan, Ling Yue laughed himself, Wang Cheng laughed a few times, and said something according to Ling Feng's nature, then pretended to be a little worried and asked, "Father, the Nether Ghost Emperor has just fallen, are we sure of defeating the Wu Clan?" ”
"Of course there is, but you don't have to ask about that, you just need to know that we're going to win."
As the deputy sect master, Ling Yue naturally wouldn't fail to understand the importance of the secret things in the door and talk about the secret things in the door casually, even if it was his son, and more importantly, in fact, he couldn't think about it, and all the people like him were banned in the ghosts.
But what Wang Cheng wanted to know was this matter, how could he give up, pretending to be disappointed to put away the cup and retreat, just when his hand touched Ling Yue's cup, he suddenly grabbed Ling Yue's abdomen, obviously planning to sneak attack again, with his soul demon ability, Ling Yue couldn't find out at all before he started.
At the same time, with the explosive power of the ancestral witch, Ling Yue didn't even have time to think about it, Wang Cheng's claws had already touched his clothes, but at this moment, his clothes lit up and turned into a netherworld gate to block Wang Cheng's claws, but it was the automatic protector of the magic weapon.
The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth provoked a sneer, he had Ling Feng's memory, how could he not know what characteristics the Netherworld Magic Cloak on Ling Yue's body was, his claws did not stop at all, as if he was a phantom through the Netherworld Gate, and directly grabbed Ling Yue's ghost pill.
This is Wang Cheng's use of the space pseudo-magic power-Space Claw, and directly through the space to attack, the Netherworld Gate naturally can't stop it.
If it was Ling Feng's case, he would definitely be directly caught by Wang Cheng to catch the ghost pill, but Ling Yue's cultivation was extremely high, and he had experienced a hundred battles, so he reacted in a short time, shocked and angry, and subconsciously used his own trick.
"Nether Fire!"
The Netherworld Demon Fire is a top-level flame that can only be activated by the cultivation of the Netherworld Gate Martial Arts Netherworld Treasure Book to the extreme, once it is touched, the vitality of the whole body will be burned out, and the Shouyuan will be exhausted and die on the spot, and Ling Yue has already fused the true demonic qi at this time, and the power of the Netherworld Demon Fire has skyrocketed several times, which can be described as the top flame among the top.
It's just that other people may be shocked by this flame, but what is wrong with Wang Cheng, he has reached the point of using pseudo-supernatural powers, and the category of spells, even if it is top-level, it is nothing to him, but he has not cracked this Netherworld Demon Fire, because this is the lair of the Netherworld, and if something is wrong, someone will find out, and with Ling Yue's identity, the elders in the gate, and even the master of the gate will come in person, which is troublesome.
Therefore, Wang Cheng used the simplest method, that is, he directly turned into a ray of light and flew into Ling Yue's ghost pill from the location where it touched the ghost pill.
"Look for death!"
Ling Yue sneered, the ghost pill was full of the purest ghost pill power he had cultivated, he was the deputy master of the Netherworld, but there were some special spells that did not require the body to be cast directly with the ghost pill, he was about to mobilize the power of the ghost pill to completely strangle the person who attacked him, who knows, the other party actually rushed into the deepest part of the golden pill at once, and pinched his soul directly in the palm of his hand.
It's the dove's trick of occupying the magpie's nest!