Chapter 207: Breaking the Game

At this time, there was a layer of flame light shield in front of Wang Gan, flexible and transparent, and there was constantly red light flickering, like crystal, very beautiful, but he knew that this was the last layer of protection of the Samadhi True Fire Array, which was very strong, and it was difficult to break it at leisure, and if he didn't break this layer of light shield, he could only be bound in the big array, and it was inevitable that he would end up in ashes.

Therefore, the top priority is to break this layer of light in the shortest possible time, Wang Qian is constantly thinking and figuring out in his heart.

"This light mask seems to be a thin layer, but it is the key to the entire formation, it is composed of these dozen or so monks together, and if any one is attacked, the energy flames from other aspects will converge and flow continuously. ”

He kept thinking in his heart, his eyes changed, and he made up his mind.

Wang Gan waved his big hand, and a surging river of blood rose behind his head, this river of blood was crystal clear, containing endless essence, and even countless shadows could be seen in the river of blood, with swords, guns, swords, halberds, beasts, runes, and visions. With a bang, the river of blood burned directly in half, and the rich blood-colored flames exploded with a bang.

This flame, flushed red, seems to be the same color as the true fire of samadhi, but it is completely two extremes, one masculine and hot, and the other gloomy and corrosive.

The energy was surging, and the transparent light mask suddenly trembled, Wang Qian burned half of the blood river, turning into a gloomy flame, like a corrosive dragon, roaring one step, the claws were sharp, the dragon's head was hideous, slashing and tearing, and the action did not stop.

Burst!

The two of them can't breathe, in the end, Wang Gan's price this time is too great, the gloomy flames are like substance, too fierce, no matter how tough and powerful the light shield of the Samadhi True Fire Formation is, it can't bear it, and it directly broke a big hole, and the raging flames around it immediately began to spread, wanting to make up for this gap.

What kind of person is Wang Gan, his eyes lit up, his body jumped, and a black light flashed, and he had already escaped from the big array.

This time the carp jumped over the dragon gate, the tiger entered the mountain forest, before the Samadhi True Fire Array was not completely closed, he finally rushed out, and as soon as he came out, he showed the evil horror of this zombie incarnation, only to see the black light swirling, rolling over a young monk, the blood river was shining, the next moment the young man screamed, integrated into the blood river, roaring and flowing, the flesh and bones began to melt, and in the blink of an eye it was refined into the blood river, this blood light river just burned half of the essence energy, and began to replenish at this time.

"It's not good, this zombie has escaped, be careful, use the pure yang dao magic power, don't let him devour the essence, otherwise he will become stronger and stronger. ”

The young man's face changed, his eyes were shocked, he didn't expect that Wang Gan's incarnation was so powerful, he could escape from the Samadhi True Fire Array, it was incredible, seeing that one of his junior disciples was turned into a ball of blood in the blink of an eye, his heart was shocked, and he yelled again and again, and at the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand, pure masculine and fierce, like a round of scorching sun, it was actually a pure yang magic sword, this magic weapon, for zombies has a natural restraint zuò.

With a whoosh, the sword was in the air, the sword light was forested, and the void seemed to be poured into a pot of fire oil, burning, and it was killed in front of Wang Gan with a flick of his fingers, coming towards his eyebrows, wanting to pass through his brain.

"It's really fully prepared, this kind of pure yang magic weapon can be carried around, but I'm not an ordinary zombie, how can you understand the mystery of the immortal secret codex?"

Wang Qian sneered, seeing this sword, he also had to say that these monks have a lot of money, and they actually have a pure yang magic weapon in their hands, this kind of magic weapon is a rare treasure, from the refining materials, to the refining techniques, the formation magic powers, from head to toe, are pure yang to strong, for demon monks, ghost monks, zombies and the like, it has great lethality.

However, for Wang Gan's incarnation, although there is a threat, it is not so big, he stretched out his fingers, and his dark nails were like the Netherworld Sword, which was cold and sharp, and it showed light in the boundless darkness.

The fingers flicked, as if a turbid prince was playing a wonderful song, and the fingers moved continuously, constantly fighting with the pure yang magic sword, each using his own means, as if two peerless swordsmen were fighting, the moves were exquisite, the killing intent was hidden, and it was a posture to put people to death anytime and anywhere.

Wang Gan's incarnate fingers flicked, while fighting against the pure yang magic sword, his body wandered, like a black dragon, winding and circling, the speed was like flying, almost into a light and shadow, without a trace, a river of blood behind his head continued to flow and entangle, one swept, there was a young monk who was swept into the river of blood, and in the blink of an eye, it was refined into blood water, which added to the power of Wang Qian's spell.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, it was a rich river of blood, and with a snort, he poured it on the pure yang magic sword, and polluted this precious magic weapon on the spot, and the pure yang light on the sword body dimmed, and the bright sword body was corroded with blood-colored silk threads.

Two more breaths, Wang Gan ran non-stop, his arm waved, in front of him was the river of blood surging, the waves were rolling, one by one the monks screamed again and again, submerged in the river of blood, all the flesh and soul were refined into essence, which was absorbed by Wang Gan to make up for the loss just now.

His nails flicked again and again, the black ghost light flashed, the pure yang magic sword in front of him collapsed, and finally turned into a pile of fragments with a bang, and the precious metal essence emanated, as soon as Wang Qian stretched out his hand, it was a dark whirlpool, these essences were absorbed, integrated into his nails, and the nails on the ten fingers became sharper and sharper, like a divine sword.

Poof! The big wheel swept, and the fiery red banner in the hand of a monk fell to the ground, his head was directly wiped out, and the next moment the river of blood rolled up, and the essence was swallowed.

"It's not good, this zombie is too ferocious, it's only been a long time, and he has killed so many senior brothers! It seems that he still has to tell the top of the sect and send even more powerful people to deal with him. ”

The young man's face became more and more pale and ugly, and he saw that Wang Gan was swept by a black robe, surrounded by a long river of blood, holding an immortal heavenly wheel in his hand, fierce and vicious, and his body flickered, and a monk would be killed by him, which was simply a fierce and monstrous appearance, and his heart sprouted a retreat.

At this moment, a young man, with his hair scattered, only half of the Samadhi True Fire Banner in his hand was left, the flag was tattered, his aura was lost, and his face was full of panic.

"Senior Brother Huang, the big thing is not good, as soon as our Samadhi True Fire Array is broken, this zombie will enter the flock, it is too fierce, and now there are only you and I left, ah, he is here again!"

The young man's eyes were frightened, and his mouth opened and closed.

Senior Brother Huang's face changed, and he also saw that Wang Qian was incarnated into a body of blood, and the long river of blood almost reached about 100 zhang, like the supreme god in the blood, coming from the boundless sea of blood, holding the Divine Wheel of Life, majestic and domineering.

He suddenly slapped his palm on the young man beside him, and then without looking back, the light rose under his feet, and he flew away.

It turned out to be using his own junior brother as a shield, wanting to escape!

Where could the young man have thought that his senior brother would come at a critical moment, and he was not prepared at all, he only felt that his body did not obey the call at all, and with a shout, he was sent to the zombie.

Wang Qian's incarnate eyes were shining, shooting more than three feet away, and any change could not escape his eyes, a young man came to his side, and the river of blood was rolled, and it was naturally difficult to escape justice.

"Want to run? Where is it so easy to say?"

He snorted coldly, looking at the young man surnamed Huang in the distance, a ribbon under his feet, with thousands of runes and radiance, it was a kind of magic weapon similar to Chaotian Aya, and the flight speed was not fast.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood river behind his head trembled, and the dense blood-colored silk threads swelled abruptly, and within a radius of 100 miles, it was like a blood-colored cocoon. Completely wrapped.

The young man who fled was just proud in his heart, thinking that he could escape his life, but he didn't think that in the blink of an eye, there was a blood red in front of him, and countless silk threads were bundled on his body, and he could no longer move.

With a whoosh, he was wrapped in blood-colored silk threads and brought to Wang Gan.

"Zombie senior, you can't kill me, I am a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, there are countless elders behind me, all of them have great powers, if you kill me, they will not let you go, as long as you can spare my life, I can swear to the sky, saying that our brothers have entered a dangerous place, among which there are countless dangers, only I escaped, and I will never say a word about you!"

This person is too spineless, as soon as he saw Wang Qian's dark red eyes, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy on his lips, and swore to the sky, in order to be able to escape his life.

"What a despicable villain, they are all your brothers, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, but now it is such a face, what is the use of leaving you!"

Wang Gan looked down on such a person the most, and with a palm, this person was a ball of flesh and blood, a primordial fetus flew out of the divine court, screaming sharply, and wanted to escape in an instant, but where could he succeed, Wang Gan opened his mouth and sucked it, and all the soul essence was refined by him.

"This Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice, although it seems to be evil, but it is really a rare supernatural power, if you practice like this, one day, I will turn into a river of blood, drown the world, and when the supernatural power comes out, thousands of miles will be full of white bones!"

Wang Qian is very satisfied, although most of the magical powers in this immortal secret book are strange and unpredictable, but the truth contained in it is very profound, and it will hardly be outdated, as long as the cultivation continues, the more profound, the more powerful it is.

These disciples of the Tianyuan Sect were wiped out in the blink of an eye when they killed violently, and they also provided him with a large amount of flesh and blood essence, not only did the blood river essence qi consumed just now make up for it, but there was also a surplus.

It's no wonder that just now these dozen or so young monks, all of them are considered geniuses, although they are in the realm of the Yuan Fetus, but they have a strong foundation, rich accumulation, and huge potential, all of them have the qualifications to win immortality, this time their flesh and blood essence, soul essence, have been absorbed and refined by Wang Gan, and the zombie incarnation feels a kind of mellow and complete taste.

"There is such a magic weapon as the Heaven Searching Compass, the foundation of the Tianyuan Sect is really rich!"

At the same time, Wang Qian also knew why these people were able to find the hiding place of their incarnation so quickly, just now the young man surnamed Huang had a compass magic weapon, the light on it was uncertain, there was a kind of atmosphere of searching the heavens and locking the earth, very profound and mysterious, as long as a person's qi was captured, and then the mana urged the compass, you could get the person's whereabouts, according to the compass, it was naturally easy to find.