Chapter Eighty-Three: Ghost King Neidan, the Art of Passing Yin (Ask for Subscription)

Seeing that Dong Xiaoyu's soul body was about to dissipate, Uncle Nine suddenly flipped the gossip mirror, and a cloth bag in his hand bulged.

"Dong Xiaoyu, come in, this yin pouch can restore your soul body, and after seven days, Poor Dao will send you to reincarnation."

"Hehe......"

The voice roared, and Dong Xiaoyu spit out a white bead from his mouth, which fell in the moonlight and shrouded his body.

A chill flashed in Wan Yu's heart, and he roared in a low voice: "Brother Dao, shoot!" ”

The mana suddenly rushed into the ancient sword, and the ancient sword groaned softly, and the sword was like a cold moon, and it was handed out in an instant.

The space was torn apart like a rag.

Uncle Nine had a yellow talisman in his hand, and the ghost suppression talisman flashed and leaped out.

In Dong Xiaoyu's moonlight, before his face recovered, his eyes turned bloody.

"Autumn, autumn......"

whispered softly, like the warmth of a Jiangnan woman.

The sword light set off a gust of fishy wind and fell into the moonlight.

Clang!

It was like a sword piercing into a stainless steel shield, and there was no way to advance or retreat.

Uncle Jiu's face changed: "It's not good, this guy's background is not ordinary, don't let Daoist friends stay!" ”

The ghost charm was washed by Yuehua and fell directly to the ground.

Wan Yu was very depressed in his heart, this Dong Xiaoyu is different from the original book.

And what Uncle Nine said, damn, how can I do my best?

Under the shroud of the moonlight in front of him, Dong Xiaoyu's white gauze skirt fluttered, cold and noble, a white bead was suspended above his head, and Uncle Jiu couldn't break the moonlight beam at all after a few spells.

Wan Yu held a long sword, and the sword slashed at this Yuehua with an incomparable edge, and it was also blocked.

Dong Xiaoyu's white hair was flying, and Qiusheng's name was still roaring in his throat.

It seems that he is also afraid of Wan Yu and Uncle Jiu, and he does not dare to go out of the place shrouded in moonlight.

The current situation is a spear and a shield, the shield does not dare to withdraw, the spear cannot pierce the shield, and it is stalemate.

"Dong Xiaoyu, why bother, you are a ghost, Qiusheng is a living person, that is, you are together, it won't be long before Qiusheng will be sucked dry by you and die."

"If you really love Qiusheng, you shouldn't tie him down."

"When you love someone, when you can't ask for it, letting go is the best choice!"

Under the moonlight, Wan Yu's face looked fair, and his arms trembled faintly.

Yuehua is already cold, not to mention this condensed Yuehua, like thousands of years of cold ice, frozen through the heart.

"Let go?"

Dong Xiaoyu suddenly roared, and his scarlet gaze fell on Uncle Jiu.

"Why don't you let it go!"

"Die!"

The white beads turned straight, and in an instant, a white light suddenly shot out, heading straight for Uncle Jiu.

Three points of horror flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes, his hands suddenly sealed, the gossip mirror flipped over, and forcibly tore a wisp of moonlight, and the golden light flashed.

"Boom!"

A roar that shook the sky sounded in the sky above Renjia Town.

Countless people were woken up and muttered, "Thunder? ”

The cold moonlight, the bright starlight, the dark clouds could not be seen at all, and there was no sign of rain.

"Blame ......"

Many people were confused, so they turned off the lights and went to sleep.

……

Burst!

Uncle Nine flew out upside down, with a look of horror in his eyes, and the gossip mirror in his hand cracked directly, and a good magic weapon was scrapped.

Wan Yu also felt a chill in his heart, where did Dong Xiaoyu get this bead, damn this thing is impossible for Dong Xiaoyu to have.

With a pinching of his five fingers, he took a deep breath, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, and the aura was mixed in it.

"Fight!"

With a low roar, Wan Yu's muscles burst out.

The void instantly stood still, and a terrifying force descended in the darkness, instantly breaking through the moonlight.

Uncle Jiu's heart also trembled, and he felt that his spiritual sense was full of three points of majesty.

The beads in the moonlight exuded a faint light, and suddenly flashed, dragging Dong Xiaoyu to escape in an instant.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine then threw it, and in an instant, dozens of yellow runes shone brightly, turning into a rune array and blocking the courtyard.

"What the hell is this bead?"

Wan Yu frowned, just one blow, drained three percent of his qi and blood and all his mana, and it was only then that he could break the defense of the bead.

Uncle Jiu also looked solemn: "This is not a magic weapon at all, it should be a ghost king's Neidan." ”

"In the way of ghosts and immortals, I have reached the realm of yin gods."

"Yin God?"

Although Wan Yu had some guesses, he was not sure.

At this moment, from the outside world, a huge golden light shroud shrouded the dilapidated mansion, like a golden bowl.

"I have to find a way to knock that Neidan down, otherwise if this stalemate continues, this guy will really run away."

Wan Yu doesn't want to let a big guy and enemy live, he must kill this guy.

Thinking about it, the three dogs who were at home suddenly jumped over the fence and left the house.

……

"Fellow Daoist, can you use the nine-character mantra just now?"

Uncle Nine looked at Wan Yu solemnly, and Wan Yu nodded: "Yes, but there is only one blow." ”

"Okay, you break that thing's defenses, and I'll take care of the rest."

As he spoke, Uncle Nine took out a glittering green spell from the chain, and ordered it to be extinguished.

Wan Yu took a deep breath: "Brother Dao, this thing ......"

Uncle Nine smiled bitterly: "I can't care so much." ”

Wan Yu nodded, and said in his heart that this time Uncle Nine has made a bloody investment!

The talisman is divided into yellow talismans, green talismans, silver talismans, gold talismans and finally the purple talisman, the power of this green talisman is terrifying, not to mention, in the current cultivation world, I am afraid that few people can have it.

Qi and blood are running, and at this moment, Dong Xiaoyu is constantly bombarding this talisman array, and a trace of crack has already appeared.

Wan Yu no longer hesitated, his hands were sealed, and his qi and blood were suddenly extracted by the void.

Throat roared: "Fight! ”

The voice was like the whisper of an ancient god, turbulent in space, for a moment.

A terrifying energy came out of the void, and it seemed that there was a terrifying big hand, pinching towards Neidan.

There was a bang, and the white swaying Neidan kept fleeing, as if he had abandoned Dong Xiaoyu and wanted to run away.

However, this energy is like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to the inner pill and scurrying around.

The green light flashed in Uncle Jiu's hand, the spell unfolded, and a terrifying sound of pardon was empty with the coercion of oppression.

directly blasted Dong Xiaoyu into smoke and disappeared into the world, this time it was really gone.

And in the next second, the two heard a few dog barks in their ears, and Wan Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Outside the sudden golden light, a dog roared.

"Roar!"

Looking at it, I saw the flower dragon leap onto the courtyard wall and bite towards the golden light cover, and part of the golden light disappeared in an instant.

"This, was it eaten by Hualong?"

Wan Yu was surprised, and Uncle Nine was even more dumbfounded, this set of rune arrays needed to be refined for a long time.

Immediately grabbed Wan Yu: "Stop it, I don't have two sets of this talisman array!" ”

"Hualong, stop!"

The flower dragon tore open the gap, and the black dragon jumped into the air like a galloping horse in an instant, and its big mouth suddenly opened, blocking the position of the gap, and Neidan was just imported.

With this cooperation, Uncle Nine was dumbfounded.

"This dog is really a god, with high intelligence, and will cooperate with each other, it is really ......"

Neidan entered his throat, and the black dragon roared, and the wisp of glittering black hair between his eyebrows instantly turned into a wisp of white hair, and his body was slowly twisting and elongating.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, I'll go first." ”

Wan Yu nodded, the change in the black dragon made Wan Yu have no time to worry about Uncle Nine for the time being.

And Uncle Nine is also specially avoided, the transformation of the black dragon is a secret that belongs to Wan Yu alone, everyone has a few hands of hole cards, and what can be hidden is called hole cards.

Qinglong and Hualong squatted beside Wan Yu, looking at the black dragon with a look of worry.

At this moment, the black dragon's hair was surging, and the whole person was like a strip of cloth, twisting and pulling wantonly.

There was a roar of pain in his throat, and streaks of black blood coughed up from his throat.

"Black Dragon, you must hold on."

Wan Yu can't do much at the moment, he can only silently wait in his heart for the black dragon to complete the transformation.

He really didn't expect that the black dragon was so big that he would dare to swallow the ghost king Neidan directly.

Heaven and earth, people, gods and ghosts, although the way of cultivation is different, but in the current world, those who can be called ghost kings are all Yin God-level existences.

The ghost immortal soul body turned into a yin god, which is an out-of-body level existence.

This kind of existence, according to Uncle Jiu, is already the pinnacle of this world, and Neidan is not trivial.

How is the black gentian not big?

He has just turned into a demon, and after swallowing this thing, I am afraid that he will not be able to refine it for a while.

Slowly, the black dragon's body height skyrocketed, about the same height as Wan Yu, his body length was more than four meters, and the two teeth of his upper jaw spit out, like a short dagger.

At the same time, Wan Yu slowly had an extra piece of information in his mind.

[Yin Technique: The technique can pass through Yin, hook Yin and Yang, and measure the ...... of the heavens]

"Yin Technique!"

The black dragon awakens again, awakens the Yin Technique!

Wan Yu muttered: "Through the yin, through the yin!" ”

He really didn't expect that the divine power of the black dragon's awakening this time would be so rebellious.

You must know that Uncle Jiu and others, if they want to communicate with Yincha, they must go to the incense table, and whether Yincha is willing to come out depends on the mood of others.

But Wan Yu's current Yin Technique is forcible communication, and you can't do it if you don't want to!

Domineering is very, extremely practical.

Looking at the black dragon, the behemoth under his eyes, Wan Yu had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How can I take you out with such a big physique?"

The demonic aura is pervasive, and the rich batch is no different from the yellow skin that was begging for the seal at the beginning.

The black dragon whimpered, and the black light on the surface of his body flashed, instantly turning into the size of an ordinary black dog.

Wan Yu was taken aback: "The size of the wishful technique? ”

No, why didn't you inherit this thing?

It should be a simple reduction of the body, not a technique of size and desire.

And the change of the black dragon, the green dragon and the flower dragon on the side are very envious, and the dog's eyes actually show a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Let's go, go home!"

Touching Sangou's head, when he returned home, Sangou was still going to play.

Wan Yu closed his eyes and began to practice, this time the black dragon metamorphosis, the awakening of the Yin Technique, will inevitably be able to feedback a huge demonic energy.

At night, in the courtyard, the three dogs washed, and now the black dragon became smaller, and the green dragon and the flower dragon continued to bully the black dragon.

Wan Yu practiced under the big tree, and from time to time the carp in the pond jumped up, and there were a few frogs.

……

Under the moonlight, Yizhuang and Uncle Nine sat in the main house, with three points of silence on their faces.

Qiusheng lay on the bed, staring blankly at the roof, motionless, like a walking corpse.

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