Chapter 200: Incarnation Promotion
Wang Gan's zombie incarnation killed a young man from the Falling Star Sect in a few strokes, and devoured all his soul essence, and the scene was extremely bloody and tragic.
"It's really comfortable, the feeling of devouring other people's life essence turns out to be so cool, no wonder the zombie cultivates so fast. ”
After devouring the soul essence of the young man, Wang Gan's zombie avatar felt that there was no discomfort in his body, and an even stronger desire emerged in his heart. At this time, he had a deeper understanding of the cultivation of zombies, and even understood why zombies were shouted and beaten by everyone in history, and they were almost killed to extinction.
"If it weren't for my practice of the Immortal Secret Book, my soul power is strong, and if I practice like this for a long time, I am afraid that only the subconscious desire for flesh and blood essence will remain, and it will become muddy. ”
At the same time, he also understands why ordinary zombies are brutal and bloody, and few zombies are sane and sober, all of which are synonymous with devouring the flesh and blood of living beings all the way.
However, this is for ordinary zombies, Wang Qian does not have this problem, his mind is firm enough, he can control his inner desire, devour if he wants to, and restrain if he wants to, which is the most valuable.
These young people of the Falling Star Sect are all elites, although they were seized of their minds for a while, they recovered in a few breaths, and the starlight on their bodies shook one by one, and the killing intent was raging.
"This fang is dangerous! It is so cruel, kill!"
"Summons the sect, I think I have identified this guy's heels, he is a zombie, there are zombies on the Tianyuan Continent again, this is the public enemy of the cultivation world, he must not be let go!"
A young man roared, recognized Wang Gan's zombie identity, and immediately reacted, countless jade runes around him flew and shuttled, flashing with spiritual light, obviously carrying out jade talisman communication.
"Want to get a message? How is that possible!"
Wang Qian laughed, stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black vortex appeared in the Star Palace, and a powerful swallowing power emanated, and all the jade talismans were swallowed in, and the pitch-black light was strangled as soon as it was strangled, and all the jade talismans became powder.
The yin wind blew, Wang Gan's figure was like a ghost, crisscrossing the hall, his speed was too fast, it was almost impossible to see, and only a dark shadow was shuttling in front of him.
"Don't be rampant, look at my supernatural powers!"
A young man roared angrily, the yuan fetus swayed, the surging star power was like a tide, all over the hall, countless starlight runes were circulating, condensing into stars, like cannonballs, bombarding towards Wang Gan, these stars are pure mana condensation, the penetration power is very strong, and every star comes to Wang Gan's side, it produces a huge explosion, and the star magnetic storm appears, so that Wang Gan's side has become the core of a storm.
Another young man roared, his eyes were cold, and he beckoned to a star flag, and when he shook it, the star flag shook, and it sprayed a long river of starlight, washing away the flesh and grinding the bones.
A big bell suddenly came to the top of Wang Gan's head, the bell was mighty, and the ancient clock face seemed to be imprinted with endless galaxies, and these galaxies secretly converged into all kinds of mysterious formations, such as the starry sky in the nine heavens of the firmament, there was a kind of avenue charm, and the sound of the big bell was the sound of killing.
Brush!
Another young man, the Yuan Fetus realm jumped out of his head, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, it was endless starlight, making the void boil, forming a large array of star flying swords, and there were three hundred and sixty star swords shuttling over, cutting wildly, and the air blocking the front was cut to pieces, and the fierce god was extremely vicious.
Wang Gan nodded secretly, this disciple of the Falling Star Sect, as long as he can cultivate to the realm of the Yuan Fetus, will have a few unique skills, and the appearance of everyone's demeanor and a generation of masters will be vaguely shown between his hands.
The incarnation that Wang Qian is showing now is a zombie, which has been recognized, so these young monks are all full of spirit, with a posture of slaying demons and destroying demons, and they seem to be much more powerful than before when they use their magical powers.
Almost at a thought, Wang Gan fell into a sea of killing, looking at it, he couldn't even see the shadow of the Star Palace, the surrounding was full of brilliant stars, and the galaxy was surging, almost giving him an illusion, that is, he was standing in the starry sky of the universe at the moment, and there was nothing in all directions, and the stars were immeasurable, becoming incomparably huge, as if they were right in front of him, and he could pick the stars with his hands.
It's just that this beautiful scenery is completely an illusion, and it contains a dangerous killing intention, which can be said to be strangled into powder by the sharp starlight in one step.
In the long killing machine, Wang Gan's footsteps are like flying, flowing clouds and water, there is a kind of intermittent and gap-free rhyme, he stretched out his hand, his nails were pitch black, and he grew a lot of time at once, as if it was a big sword, a move swept in all directions, the sound of clanging continued to sound, the sparks were brilliant, there were many starlight killing swords, and the fierce sound waves were bounced out by his nails, and they collapsed inch by inch in the air, this scene simply frightened a group of people.
"How is this possible! My Ten Thousand Sword Tricks were bounced off by his fingernails? Am I dazzled or is the world upside down?"
"That's right, my Star Avenue Clock is a sonic wave, killing people in the invisible shadow, and even his nails are constantly cut?"
"Zombies, are zombies so scary?
One by one, the faces of the young people changed greatly, they exclaimed again and again, they hurriedly got down, the stars around them were suspended one by one, and a large area of starlight began to condense, ready to continue to brew supernatural powers, and also to get back their lost confidence.
It's just that as soon as Wang Qian made a move, he was thunderous, and he didn't give people a chance to turn the tables at all.
"This zombie incarnation is still not good, in the face of a bunch of people of the same level, it is a little reluctant to fight, Wang Qian flicked his fingers, and saw that there were many tiny cracks on his dark and shiny nails, obviously the attack just now was not as easy as outsiders see.
He also understands this situation, after all, these young people in front of him can be regarded as momentary geniuses, even if they are not as good as those genius kings, but they are not mediocre, and his incarnate cultivation is not where to go, and he is very surprised to have such an appearance.
A few more jet-black rays of light flashed, Wang Gan's nails were like divine swords, and there were ten swords as soon as they came out, which simply formed a storm of sword blades, crushing the light of the stars around him, his figure flashed, and he came to a young man, collapsed twice and cut through his starlight defense, and then a head flew up.
Wang Gan turned into a messenger from hell, waving his hand to cut off people's heads, the young man's head flew up, the essence blood had not yet splashed, Wang Gan's palm was a whirlpool, directly devoured.
With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the young man's body seemed to be made of clay, drifting away with the wind, and the essence on his body was actually swallowed up by Wang Qian in the blink of an eye.
The bubbling essence entered the body, the immortal true yuan was about to move, there was a tendency to boil, and vaguely a dark red flame burned around Wang Gan's incarnation, and many essence impurities were refined, leaving only pure essence vitality, which was refined by him and enhanced his cultivation.
The young people of the Falling Star Sect shouted again and again, and all kinds of divine channel techniques were scattered like capital, and there was also a magic weapon that was sacrificed and refined, and the treasure was endless.
A big knife was extremely sharp, slashing down on Wang Gan's head, he waved his big sleeves, his palm became pitch black, slapped fiercely, and with a bang, the big knife dissipated and turned into a pile of scrap iron.
The young man who used the magic weapon of the big sword, his heart hurt, the magic weapon was destroyed, and then it was black in front of his eyes, Wang Gan's palm was clawed, and according to his head, five big holes appeared, and the brains all burst out, and he died with a short scream.
Either the head was removed, or the black nails were cut through the door of the head, and the body was split into two parts, or a large hole appeared in the chest, and the heart was dug out.
Wang Gan walked like the wind, and it was useless for the young people of the Falling Star Sect around him to fight fiercely, and the stars were either scattered, or they were killed on Wang Gan's body without much effect, leaving only the slightest trace, and they couldn't even get hurt.
In just a dozen breaths, one by one young people were beaten to death by Wang Gan, and their deaths were miserable.
The Star Hall was a remnant of the broken arm, and it became a slaughterhouse, Wang Gan was completely sweeping, these young people were not his incarnate opponents at all, and they were killed in three moves and two styles.
Not only that, every time a young disciple was killed, a pitch-black vortex appeared around Wang Gan's body, swallowing their essence, and the cultivation of the incarnation was increasing all the time, and when ten disciples of the Falling Star Sect were lying on the ground, the cultivation of Wang Gan's incarnation had reached a peak, and with a bang, endless blood light formed a blood cloud around him, circulating and rubbing, his physical body was refined, and the true yuan mana in his body began to increase.
"The breakthrough is just around the corner, so you can be used as my promotion food. ”
Wang Qian sighed, incarnated forward, the two palms of the King Kong God Iron swelled all of a sudden, and the sharp nails flashed with cold light, and swept across the necks of the last three young people, and the three heads flew up, and the Yuan Fetus screamed, and he swallowed it when he opened his mouth.
Boom Boom!
The body exploded one after another, and many points of light vaguely appeared, and the blood mist inside seemed to be a vast space and space, and it was full of energy.
Eighty-one of these points of light were opened up, and a large amount of True Yuan Mana poured into them.
In the late stage of the Yuan Fetus, after killing more than a dozen disciples of the Falling Star Sect, his incarnation also broke through to the late stage of the Yuan Fetus, and felt it a little, the surging power was rolling like a tide, and there were two hundred Yuan Force units, which was twice as many as he had just now.
At this moment, Wang Qianjiu's Divine Body had the power of three hundred Yuan Force units, and the Zombie Avatar also had the power of two hundred Yuan Force Units, which was a huge progress, which was enough to be compared with the average mid-stage God Transformation Monk.
It's all about his own strength, and it's completely different from some hole cards and stuff like that.