Chapter 165: Incarnation Outside the Body

Soul?

Wang Zhe looked at the mist.

Perhaps because of the Buddhist instruments and spells, the mist could not get out of the cave.

"Let me out, I'll give you a treasure!" The fog spoke, not loudly.

The fog was talking, and behind Wang Zhe, the fog was rolling, condensing, and turning into a person again, and then drifting silently closer.

Slowly stretched out his hand towards Wang Zhe.

Hum, Wang Zhe's body suddenly burned with flames, dark purple flames.

The fog behind him immediately burned, as if a man had caught fire.

"Taoism is really hot, you are a human immortal!?"

The flames were conducted in the mist.

The figure behind Wang Zhe had just caught fire, and the one in front of him was also burning.

"No, it's not Taoist true fire, it's karmic fire!"

Karmic fire, like sinful karma.

He would never have thought that this was a superposition of true fire and karmic fire.

Burn the body, burn the god.

With a scream, a line of fire burned through the fog and flew into the cave.

In the cave, the people sitting cross-legged in the cave were in flames.

Suddenly, the treasure bottle he was holding in his hand no longer spewed mist outward, but sucked the burning flames of the man's body into the treasure bottle.

But the fire is inexhaustible, and it is still burning.

Poof, a cloud of water vapor gushed out of the vase, enveloping the man's body, and the water vapor continued to bubble out of the vase.

Slowly, most of the flames burning on his body were actually extinguished, and there was still a little spark left.

Well!

Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.

It can actually extinguish the real fire and the karmic fire.

Wrong

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and a light flew out with a crisp click. The man shattered at once.

Where he had been sitting, another person appeared, still in his original form, with the same vase in his hand.

There was still some ash on the ground.

"What is this? A layer of skin has been peeled. ”

Wang Zhe stood at the entrance of the cave, and the vast mana on his body had already emanated.

The flames burned, with him as the center, and quickly swept through the entire cave.

Burning mountains and rivers!

This is the real plundering like fire.

Deflagration!

However, in an instant, the white mist in the entire cave was burned clean by the spell performed by Wang Zhe.

The whole cave was unfolded before his eyes.

The cave is not big, and the furnishings inside are simple.

The stone table, the stone bench, and a small pool in it, which should have had some lotus flowers, but had been burned to ashes by the "Burning Mountains and Rivers" that Wang Zhe had just cast.

The man was still fine, and even the skin looked like a normal person, as if he had just sat there and fallen asleep.

Beside him were a circle of white bones.

"Is it a demon?" Wang Zhe stared at that person, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of life on his body.

"Dead, what happened to the fog just now?"

The stele?

Wang Zhe saw the stone tablet behind him, which was very similar to the remnant tablet he had obtained.

It's just that the words carved on it are different.

"Another stele."

Wang Zhe took a few steps closer and looked at the words written on the stone tablet.

Because the man holding the vase was in the way, he could only see part of it.

It's annoying to let go,

Wang Zhe waved his hand, and the man's body floated up, revealing a complete stone stele.

Just when Wang Zhe was looking at the stone stele, the man sitting cross-legged with the treasure bottle in his arms moved slightly, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dull at first, but then slowly became smart.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Wang Zhe.

"Awake?" Wang Zhe said two words.

He could feel the changes in the body of the monk beside him.

The man was stunned for a moment, did not respond, and the hands holding the treasure bottle were slightly forced.

"Move again, die!" Wang Zhe said coldly.

And then the man really didn't move.

The monk did not die, but fell into a state of suspended animation.

He practiced a very special supernatural power.

After a while, he will fall into a state of suspended animation, and when he wakes up again, his cultivation will increase.

This time, the arrival of the monk in front of him interrupted the process.

His cultivation could not be restored in a short period of time, so he did not move.

I have endured it for decades, and it is not short of this moment and a half.

Wang Zhe stared at the inscription, as if he was understanding the mystery

"How can it be so easy to comprehend among the Eight Desolation Monuments." The man was holding the vase, his mouth moving slightly, as if he was chanting some incantation.

In a trance, the vase moved.

Harvest!

He suddenly pointed towards Wang Zhe.

But unexpectedly, he found that the monk who was standing in front of the inscription had disappeared.

A white light flew out of the vase, but landed on the stele, which trembled a little, and the vase in the monk's hand trembled with it.

Well, he let out a muffled grunt.

Backed by spells,

Then a sword light slashed in.

He couldn't dodge, and the sword light struck him in half.

Ah, I heard a scream, but no blood splashed.

The man who had been cut in two was back to his original state, just looking at the pain on his expression.

Although his body was closed, Wang Zhe's sword intent remained in his body.

"Your spell is indeed a bit mysterious, but it has a name?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but admire.

"Nine Turns Yuan Gong!"

"What?!" Wang Zhe was stunned when he heard this.

This name is too familiar to him, and this magic power has another name called "Eight or Nine Xuangong", which is the housekeeping ability of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang Xiansheng.

This door is not only a method for cultivating the Jindan Dao, but also contains all kinds of magical spells.

The golden light of the vertical earth, the heaven and the earth, the seventy-two changes, the fog and the clouds, the out-of-body of the primordial spirit, and the incorruptible body of the King Kong are all from this "eight or nine Xuangong".

It can be seen that this magic skill is all-encompassing, and Yuding is a real person: "Cultivate into eight or nine mysteries, and Ren Er is in the world."

You must know that in the battle of the gods, Yang Jian didn't know how many enemies he had defeated with this magical power.

Resisted the "Flipping the Sky", and there was nothing at all.

was hit by the "Blood Transformation Divine Knife", but he screamed, and there was no aftermath at all.

This is the magic power of expounding and apologetics.

The monk in front of him should not be cultivating this magical power, otherwise it would not be so unbearable. There is another possibility, that is, he repaired the split.

"Nine Turns Yuan Gong? Where did you get this exercise? ”

"Passed down by a master."

"Superior, what kind of superior?" Wang Zhe then asked.

At this time, the monk legend began to hurry, and his body trembled slightly.

That sword intent made him extremely painful.

But in an instant, the hair on his head turned gray, and he grew old.

This is waking up early, and being counterattacked by magic.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, eager to devour Wang Zhesheng alive.

"Didn't you realize your supernatural powers through that stone tablet?" Wang Zhe suddenly thought of a possibility. He turned his head to look at the stele.

"Yes, my Nine Turns Yuan Gong was obtained from this stone tablet."

"The stele was given to you." The man gritted his teeth.

He now wished that Wang Zhe would leave here immediately.

"You released all the white fog around here?"

"It's the magic weapon."

"I'm afraid this miasma has killed a lot of people, right?"

"Killed some!" The man's body trembled, he was weak, and he seemed to be in danger of dying at any moment.

Die!

He suddenly burst out, his body shook, and one person suddenly became nine, surrounding Wang Zhe in the middle.

The next moment, Wang Zhe disappeared. Appears at the entrance of the cave.

"Out-of-body incarnation? Good skills! This is the first time Wang Zhe has seen such a technique.

I'll kill you!

The monk shouted, and the eight distracted people used their magical powers, some of them spitting fire, and some of them had magic thunder in their hands, and they attacked Wang Zhe together.

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Wang Zhehengjian,

Whether it was fire or thunder, all kinds of magic were cut off by this sword.

"Shushan Hengduan, are you a disciple of Shushan?"

Decide!

The monk shouted, and a black light emanated from his body.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt as if he had been shackled and was frozen in place.

The three-color divine light on his body flowed, and the feeling of distress and discomfort on his body disappeared in an instant.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The monk was stunned.

Wang Zhe slashed out with a sword.

Amazing!

Transection!

The monk's head was in a different place, and his head flew into the air, and there was no blood gushing out of his neck.

Swing the sword and slash again, eight times in a row, blood gushing out of the neck.

No!

With a scream, the body cracked open.

The body fell to the ground.

Wang Zhe's mind moved, and "Yin and Yang Impermanence" appeared.

Meng Tongyou: Learn all kinds of spells, get a way to get a secluded. broke the gap between immortals and mortals, but went astray, did not become immortals, but fell into demons. Miasma enveloped the mountains and poisoned countless birds and animals.

As a result, people in six villages died. When punished, awarded, incarnated outside the body.

A streamer of light flew out of the ancient book and went straight into Wang Zhe's head.

However, in an instant, there was a broken supernatural power in his sea of knowledge.

This supernatural power is very extraordinary.

If you cultivate to the depths of the depths, you can incarnate hundreds of thousands with a single movement, and if you reach the Sanqing Daozun, you can cultivate like the West Heaven, and you can transform into hundreds of millions of doppelgangers.

The monk didn't know how long he had been practicing, so he was met by Wang Zhe when he was vulnerable.

If you want to kill him in his prime, it will take a lot of effort.

"Yes, and this vase is also a great treasure." Wang Zhe looked at the vase that looked like glass on the same day.

Turning his head to look at the stele,

With no threat around, he could concentrate on the stele and write down all the ancient inscriptions on it.

The painting in the sea added a little more to the painting, trees, flowers, and rivers, adding a bit of vitality.

I walked around the cave again and found a few ancient books and an unnamed codex.

The codex is the cultivation experience recorded by Meng Tongyou.

"He really realized this magic power from this stone tablet!"

Nine turns of Yuan Gong, one turn will take at least twenty years, and this turn is like the reincarnation of life and death,

After nine turns, you can become an immortal.

This cave was discovered by him by accident, and before Meng Tongyou came here, someone had already come here to practice.

The Eight Desolation Monuments on that side were already here, but when he came, the other party was already dead.

He was afraid of being disturbed, so he used the treasure to draw water from the four seas as a guide, and mixed it with a special poison to mobilize the mist in the surrounding mountains and fields to create this miasma.

Completely seal the cave where he practiced.

People from outside can't get in at all.

The entrance to this cave was originally blocked, but the monk opened the cave by mistake, and then fought with Meng Tongyou, who woke up, seriously injured Meng Tongyou, who was practicing here, and then set up a Buddhist mantra outside.

And left a hint on that stone.

In order to heal his wounds, Meng Tongyou once again entered a state of suspended animation, and then Wang Zhe came.

Coincidentally,

He deserves to be doomed.

"This treasure bottle was taken away first, is this Eight Desolate Monument?" Wang Zhe glanced at the stele.

This stele is not just as simple as being engraved with ancient texts, but also contains a strong aura.

Wang Zhe lifted the entire stone tablet and buried it in the ground not far from the cave, preparing to take it out later. Then the Zen master who was sitting outside the cave was buried.

"The monk in the cave has been eliminated by me, and the monk can rest in peace."

Leaving the cave, Wang Zhe continued to move forward, and after crossing the mountain, the sky had already darkened.

There was still a thick fog all around.

The fog in this mountain was already thick, and the vase was just an introduction to make them even richer.

"It's going to be dark!"

When it got dark, Wang Zhe continued to hurry.

After climbing two mountains in succession, he came to the side of a mountain, and after ascending, he vaguely felt that he had found Mount Kiriri.

He chanted the Suppression Spell, and his body teleported through the mountain, eventually returning to the place where he had first stood.

"Can't be wrong, this is it!"

This is the Kiri Mountain he is looking for.

The mountain has been found, and the next thing is to find the pure lake.

He didn't rest and went straight down the mountain. The forest is lush, and the trees are covered with vines.

Rustling

Wang Zhe stopped all of a sudden, turned his head to look to the side.

"Beasts here?" Just now, he heard something.

After a few moments, two green lights lit up on a tree.

"That's, monkey?" Wang Zhe saw a white-covered ape crouching in the tree.

"No, that's people!" After a closer look, Wang Zhe found that it was a person, but with white hair all over his body.

The man stared at Wang Zhe, and after a moment suddenly flew from the tree.

"It's so thick yin, the white hair is stiff!" In an instant, Wang Zhe thought of what kind of monster this was.

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A sword light slashed the monster in half and fell to the ground. The blood emitted from the zombie's body splattered to the ground and immediately smoked.

His consciousness radiated, and he searched slowly through the forest until dawn, and finally found a waterhole surrounded by several large trees.

The pool was not very large, and the water inside was very clear, and you could see a deep place when you looked down from above.

It's not a lake at all, it's just a waterhole.

Could it be here?

Wang Zhe approached, and he could feel the rich aura from the pool.

He thought for a moment and put his hand in the water.

Cool and clean, the aura of the water moisturized his skin.

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