Chapter 220: Ghost Body

The two skulls, the traces in the left eye hole of the skull obtained from the one-eyed middle-aged hand are much lighter than the traces in the eyes of the skull inlaid with the skull spirit ring in Ding Yan's hand, and after injecting the true yuan, a trace of light will flash in the eye hole of this skull, but once the power of the true yuan leaves, the skull will immediately return to its original state.

"Could it be that there is also a record of inheritance in this skull?" Recalling the scene of the Great Demon Mountain, Ding Yan's eyes flickered.

It's a pity that after a big battle, the Great Demon Mountain has been destroyed, so it is naturally impossible to decipher the mystery contained in the skull on it.

"Put it away first. ”

After pondering for a long time, Ding Yan left a primordial spirit mark on the skull and threw it into the skull spirit ring.

"Ding Yan, are you okay? Tuoba came over, he was punched by a one-eyed middle-aged mountain ghost just now and vomited blood, that kind of power, it will definitely not be an ordinary bandit.

"I don't know, it should be related to the Demon Sect. Ding Yan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It was the Demon Sect that intercepted and killed you last time, and now it's the Demon Sect again?

This is not the Southern Regions, and the people of the Demon Sect will not be as restrained as they are in the Southern Regions, once they miss this time, the people who come next time will definitely be even stronger, and they may even attract the interception and killing of the Venerable of the Condensing Truth Realm.

"Kill them all. ”

Ding Yan's expression was indifferent, holding a streamer sword, and slashed at the dozen black-clothed people lying on the ground.

Yikes!

With just one sword, the sharp sword qi distorted the air, killing everyone in an instant.

Immediately, the two men stepped into the carriage and sat down cross-legged.

"Don't worry, once you enter the Endless Mountain Range, the people of the Demon Sect will not dare to set foot easily, and when the time comes, Brother Ding will be safe. Lu Wu said with a smile at this time.

The Endless Mountain Range is the domain of the Kiriyama Holy Land.

The two nodded, convinced of Lu Wu's words.

The existence of the Holy Land, in the entire Shinto Continent, is the pinnacle of existence, even if they are also disciples of the Holy Land, they do not dare to set foot in the other party's realm easily.

Tuoba took a healing elixir and closed his eyes to heal.

As for Ding Yan, his consciousness fell into the Purple Mansion, unlocked the memory seal, and began to browse the memories of the middle age of the one-eyed man.

One-eyed middle-aged named Hou San, twenty years ago was a guard of a big family, and when he was protecting the family's lineage, he was unfortunately cut in the right cheek by a knife and lost half of his life.

...............

Eighteen years ago, Hou San obtained a mysterious skull, and among the skulls, a practice and a mastery were recorded. After fifteen years of practice, he became successful and joined an organization called 'Dark'.

The task of killing Ding Yan this time is the idea conveyed by this 'dark'.

"The group is very cautious, and no one has been approaching him for several years, just talking or giving assignments with a single idea. ”

Ding Yan frowned slightly.

Memories flowed, and a gray aura rolled like a spiritual snake.

The cold, evil, and murderous auras were intertwined, blending into a gloomy and cold aura, which instantly rushed into Ding Yan's soul.

"Something!"

Ding Yan was shocked, under the influence of this momentum, Ding Yan's soul was forcibly distorted, and an irresistible will filled Ding Yan's mind.

Train into a ghost body and enter the city of vain death!

The voice, domineering and cold, like a high king, made people feel like they wanted to bow and worship, and even Ding Yan, who had a strong soul power, felt the tremor from the Dao heart.

Ding Yan opened his eyes in shock and found that Tuoba Huan was still recovering from his injuries, and Lu Wu closed his eyes to recuperate.

calmed down, Ding Yan entered the sea of consciousness again.

A wisp of gray qi wandered in the space of the Purple Mansion, completely detached from the memory of one-eyed middle-aged.

Consciousness approached, entering the gray air, and the domineering and cold voice sounded again.

This time, Ding Yan was prepared, and the space of the Purple Mansion rotated abruptly, with the two Yuan Shen Jindan as the center, forming a huge Taiji diagram, black and white.

After the voice, there is a martial art and martial arts.

Mountain ghost road.

Nine turns of ghost body.

Mountain Ghost Dao, a martial arts path founded by a Lingshan Ghost Emperor in the underworld. Once the martial arts are followed by the word 'Dao', it is the practice that leads directly to the peak created by the power of reincarnation, once the Dao Nian is born, and then this kind of martial arts is performed, and between the hands, the space can be suppressed and the world can be shattered.

Nine turns of the ghost body, a supreme method of refining the body, mortals practice a turn, the physical body can be transformed into a ghost, the virtual and real changes, can resist most of the power.

The gray qi in the memory, the nine-turn ghost body recorded the first two turns, and the back seven turns were blurred.

"Mountain Ghost Dao, it should be the mountain ghost fist practiced by one-man middle-aged people, as for the nine-turn ghost body...... Obviously, one-eyed middle-aged people have not practiced a turn, otherwise, the transformation of virtual and real will dodge the fatal blow in an instant, of course, in the face of Ding Yan's Buddha light, the ghost shadow has become a disadvantage and has been restrained.

"Cultivating into a ghost body and entering the city of vain death, is the ultimate mystery of this skull in the city of vain death? And the premise of entering the city of vain death is to cultivate into a ghost body?"

It is not difficult to cultivate a ghost body, as long as it reaches a turn, it is considered a cultivation.

Ding Yan groaned slightly, "It's okay, the nine-turn ghost body can help me walk in the netherworld... Wait for the end of the trip to the Tongshan Holy Land, find an opportunity to enter the city of vain death. ”

The exercises of the Nine Turns Ghost Body flowed, and the true yuan in Ding Yan's body began to roll, and a cold force began to permeate the major acupuncture points in his body.

"Ghost qi, Buddha qi, true yuan, physical power, power is too mixed. ”

Consciousness wandered in his body, and Ding Yan only now discovered that there was not only pure true yuan in his body, but also the power of the body, Buddha qi, and ghost qi in his body.

"It's still under my control at the moment, and after condensing the primordial spirit, I'll find an opportunity to separate it. ”

The power of the flesh and the Buddha's qi are nothing, it is the power of the pure broken flesh that was born because of the cultivation of the third Buddha, the water * melts, and the power is pure and vast, but as soon as the nine-turn ghost body comes, the cold and evil ghost qi begins to wash the body, opposite to the Buddha's qi, if it weren't for Ding Yan's amazing soul power, and the power of the soul is enough to bear, I'm afraid that before he started to practice, with this gray ghost qi, Ding Yan's body can collapse and his consciousness collapse.

Of course, this is also because the power of the physical body and the power of the true yuan are still very weak, once Ding Yan recovers to the realm of the primordial god, at that time, the true element of the whole body will disappear and form the primordial god.

The power of the original god has the property of repelling the rest of the power.

The carriage was neither fast nor slow, and after Tuoba had just recovered from his injuries, he came to the bottom of the nameless mountain where the Thunder Tiger was.

"It's here. ”

Lu Wu reminded.

Ding Yan opened his eyes, a cold aura flashed under his eyes, and he immediately returned to calm.

"The power of the Yin Soul Artistic Conception is too weird, fortunately, the mastery is not high, otherwise, it will kill me this time. Tuoba breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and walked out after him.

"This is also a tempering for you, I believe that your current spiritual power is faintly growing, and it won't be long before your cultivation in the early stage of the spiritual consummation will be able to rise to a higher level. Ding Yan's eyes were like watching the fire, and he could easily see that Tuoba was such a short effort, and his spirit and spirit obviously had an upward trend.

"Haha, as the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, this sentence is not wrong at all. Tuoba smiled