The ghost qi became more and more crazy, and even began to spontaneously absorb the surrounding yin qi. 『』

True Qi also began to be frantically glued together with the ghost qi, but it soon fell into disadvantage.

The ghost qi was too strong, not only impacting Liu Lang's eight veins, but also having a feeling of breaking through Liu Lang's body.

Liu Lang's skin cracked again, and turtle lines slowly appeared on Liu Lang's skin.

However, Liu Lang did not feel the slightest pain at this time.

"It's not good, if it goes on like this, it will definitely go crazy!"

For the first time, Liu Lang felt that the ghost qi cultivated by the Ghost King Jue was so domineering and terrifying.

Both hands began to scratch around in a panic.

"Seven Corpse Soul Eater Pills, hurry up, Seven Corpse Soul Eater Pills......"

Grabbing the Seven Corpse Soul Destroying Pill in one hand, it was like grasping the last straw.

Liu Lang didn't have time to think about it at all, and used up his last bit of strength to directly stuff the last Seven Corpse Soul Destroying Pill into his mouth.

The pill entered his throat and instantly spread out around Liu Lang's body, like an invisible silk thread, quickly wrapping around those ghost qi.

The ghost qi attack was fierce, and when he saw the pill attacking, he began to fight back violently.

For a while, the ghost qi dispersed its own power, making the true qi greatly imposed.

The true qi that was originally timid immediately attacked the ghost qi like a whirlwind.

As soon as those pill breaths touched the ghost qi, they immediately turned into ghost qi without distinguishing from each other.

It's just that at this time, the ghost qi was like an anesthetic, and it began to languish.

Soon, True Qi gained the upper hand.

The ghost qi began to retreat, but it was not sealed again like before, but returned to the dantian, like an obedient child, honest.

Finally. The skin on Liu Lang's surface began to slowly return to normal.

It took several hours before Liu Lang finally regained his strength.

There were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

"This ghost king's trick is so powerful? Didn't it even exert its power before? ”

Liu Lang survived the catastrophe. I couldn't help but let out a long breath and slowly moved my left hand.

The peony pattern slowly emerged. There was a faint golden light released.

Seeing this change, Liu Lang couldn't help but be shocked: "Wu Dao is the best doctor, how is this feeling different from before?" ”

Close your eyes again and recuperate, and slowly breathe the ghost qi in your body reads(); Emperor of the Ten Directions.

With a light operation, no matter where the ghost qi went, there was a faint feeling of substance.

Before that, although the ghost qi was a ghost qi, it was still a cloud of mist condensed together. It's not substantial.

But at this time, it seemed that the ghost qi was slowly beginning to condense, as if it was about to form a Dan shape.

"Ghost Pill, can you really refine Ghost Pill?"

Liu Lang sighed, and hurriedly looked inward to find the whereabouts of the Seven Corpse Soul Destroying Pills.

However, the Seven Corpse Soul Erosion Pill had completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and the only difference was that the ghost qi had become much tame.

It's weird, it's weirdly tight.

Liu Lang sent the ghost qi back into the dantian again. Slowly mobilize the true qi.

This time, the true qi continued to wash through the meridians, flowing every time. The whole person is like taking a sauna, and it is very comfortable.

Moreover, Liu Lang seemed to feel that his body had a feeling of lightness.

Mieyama?

Liu Lang hesitated a little, but he still knotted his hands and gently tested it.

"The triple mountain is divided into three lives, and the stars hang by a thread from afar."

The true qi in his body surged wildly, and with Liu Lang's thoughts, it flowed rapidly.

Liu Lang pointed lightly at the table not far away.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The corners of that table were blown to pieces.

It's the size of a palm.

Liu Lang was shocked and frightened himself: Hitting objects in the air? This、This is the power of the triple mountain, and it is really refined into a triple mountain?

Liu Lang looked at his palm. Others are not convinced.

There was no effort to refine at all, and this triple mountain was actually cultivated?

Of course Liu Lang didn't know. The stalemate between the true qi and the ghost qi not only strengthened the true qi. It also makes the true qi stronger.

The two gases are accompanied by each other, and there is no doubt that they walk a tightrope at the top of the mountain.

If you are not careful, you will be crushed, but once you walk over, you can see all the mountains at a glance, and that kind of progress and height are absolutely beyond the reach of people.

"Ah Liang, Xiao Hei, come on, come on!"

Liu Lang jumped out of bed with a whizz, as simple as a turn of his mind.

The wandering corpse and Xiao Hei heard Liu Lang's shout and immediately ran in from outside.

"Xiao Hei, be a referee!"

Liu Lang's surprised voice rang out, and he suddenly stretched out a finger and poked it towards the head of the wandering corpse.

The wandering corpse was stunned for a moment, but the reaction was not slow, and he raised the soul stick with a hum and smashed it towards Liu Lang reads(); Reborn to create a happy life.

"Stop!"

Liu Lang's palm moved, and in the blink of an eye, he pointed at the stick.

The Horror Stick attack suddenly stopped.

"Broken!"

Liu Lang flicked his fingers lightly, and the wandering corpse only felt a huge force spreading rapidly, and at the same time, his hands and feet were numb, and the horror stick in his hand flew up with a swish.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the horror stick slammed straight into the ceiling.

The wandering corpse was dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on at all, he looked up at the Soul Stick in a daze, and then looked at Liu Lang, "Big brother, you, have you become powerful again?" ”

The last time I had a fight, although the final result was to stick the horror stick into the wall, it was not as clean as it was today.

Even, Liu Lang just moved a finger.

The gap between each weight is so big.

…………

Penglai Pavilion.

There was an endless stream of tourists, and the crowd was mixed with a listless person.

The man was dressed in a robe, his face was haggard, and even his lips were a little shriveled.

"Uncle Shi, are you really here?"

Endless despair flashed in his eyes, and there was even a thought of wanting to commit suicide.

This person is none other than Zhu Ya.

The sun is shining in the sky, and visitors are either busy taking pictures or enjoying the beautiful scenery of Penglai Pavilion, and no one notices Zhu Ya at all.

Since the last time he was separated from the ghosts and came to Penglai Pavilion, Zhu Ya has been looking for Wu Banxian's whereabouts.

However, Wu Banxian seems to have disappeared, where can he find any traces?

Coming to the cliff where he jumped again, Zhu Ya clenched his fists and roared at the sea: "Uncle Shi, I can't find you, Zhu Ya is here to accompany you!" ”

Jumped straight into the boiling sea.

The sea was turbulent and the tide was rising, and a wave swept Zhu Ya into it.

"Ahh Oh no, someone dived! ”

"Quick, go into the water to save people!"

Someone found Zhu Ya and shouted loudly.

Many lifeguards on the beach, hearing the shouts, immediately rushed towards the place where Zhu Ya jumped off the cliff.

Seven or eight lifeguards went into the water and salvage, but Zhu Ya was not found, not even the body.

Zhu Ya disappeared out of thin air in people's sight.

(To be continued.) )