Chapter 130: Three Spirit Wheels

After assimilation, the bluestones crumbled into loess one after another, and continued to condense into a single Ge offensive, attached to the roaring beast.

In the face of this beast that swallowed mountains and rivers, Gu Yan's face calmed down, only to see his hands spread out slightly, and three streamers flew out from the tombstone, and finally suspended in front of him, intertwined with brilliance, extremely gorgeous.

These three streamers are the violent thunder, the blazing flames, and the chilling ice.

"Three attributes, how is this possible?" Seeing Gu Yan exert three different spiritual powers at once, a series of exclamations sounded around the blood slaughterhouse.

The three attributes are intertwined with each other, and the completely different powers, under the control of the increasingly sophisticated soul power of the ancient proverb, have begun to merge for the first time. With the fusion of the three different powers, a wisp of terrifying power filled with ruin, quietly came out.

This trick is not any spiritual art, but the ancient proverb found that under the excellent control, the more power of the attributes, the more amazing the power, and of course, the mental consumption is also extremely terrifying. Nowadays, he can only barely fuse the three powers together, but it is a simple fusion, and the ancient proverb is a little inadequate, and this move requires extremely high control power.

In addition, this trick is very risky, and the multiple attributes are incompatible, and it is crazy to have to integrate them together.

Relying on the harmony of the original spiritual power, this trick can be regarded as the use of the greatest spiritual power of the ancient proverb itself, and the new power formed by the convergence and fusion of several spiritual powers of different attributes is enough to shock the world. The ancient proverb also gave it a name, which is called "Three Spirit Wheels"!

The three spiritual powers fused, and finally slowly formed a strange roulette wheel with three-color brilliance flowing, and then the ancient proverb pointed to the fingertips and unfolded it.

The dazzling three-color roulette wheel was so small compared to the huge and menacing beast, but under the incredible gaze of everyone, the two attacks collided and exploded.

Thundered!

Disproportionately collided, and after a short period of dead silence, a monstrous energy swept out, turning into colorful ripples that shot out, shaking those buildings to the ground, and some unlucky people with poor strength were affected by the ripples, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

Thunder jumped, ice raged, flames swept over, and the impact of the endless thick earth spiritual power, the entire blood slaughterhouse was instantly reduced to a pile of ruins.

The violent three-color energy raged for a while, and then slowly stopped, and then looked at the field, the two figures were still standing facing each other, but the two of them looked a little wolf at the moment.

"Shan Ge's predecessor is really strong!" Gu Ge's chest rose and fell rapidly, if it weren't for Shan Ge being an earth-based spiritual cultivator with continuous spiritual power, he would definitely not be able to resist the impact of that three-color energy with his move alone.

The first time he cast this "Three Spirit Wheels", Gu Yan himself was taken aback by the terrifying power, if it weren't for the fact that he had consumed too much spiritual power from the Demon Flame Sect before, the power of this move would be enough to kill Shan Ge.

Hearing the words of the ancient proverb, Shan Ge suddenly smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Xiaoyou said that he laughed, at such an age, with such strength, his achievements are limitless, cough ......"

It can be seen from Shan Ge's light cough that he still has the upper hand in the collision, but the eyes of the few men who came with him lit up, and it is a great opportunity to kill Gu Yan at this moment.

"Stop!" Seeing several figures rushing towards the ancient proverb, Shan Ge couldn't care about the churning in his body, and hurriedly stopped drinking.

"City Lord, this son is good, there will be endless troubles!" Several people were unwilling, if they didn't kill the ancient proverb at this moment, and the young man would grow up in the future, it would be too late.

"The old man admires Xiaoyou a lot, and is willing to make Xiaoyou a friend, and I hope you don't do stupid things again!" Shan Ge's face became more and more pale as he spoke, but his tone was very firm.

"The city lord is affectionate and righteous, but I, Ma Yuan, can't let go of the murderer who abolished my son!" The man who held the sword before was Ma Yuan, the father of Matthew Valley, and when he saw that Shan Ge was in a dilemma at this moment, he was the first to kill the ancient proverb on the spot.

Shan Ge was stumped at this time, it was precisely because he understood the potential of the ancient proverb that he deliberately showed favor, if he offended the ancient proverb and then let him run away, it would really be an endless trouble.

"This little brother is a friend of my Blood Cave Gate, if you want to kill him, you asked us first!" "The people of the Blood Cave Gate suddenly walked out at this time and gathered around Gu Yan, with that attitude, they really regarded Gu Yan as a friend.

At this time, it's good, Shan Ge doesn't need to be embarrassed, with the blood cave gate here, they can't do anything about the ancient proverb.

In fact, Shan Ge is also afraid of the strength of the ancient proverb, and his approach seems unreasonable, but in fact, he inadvertently saved his life. Although the ancient proverb is strong, after all, two fists are invincible to four hands, but the young man's methods are far from this, and there is still a fierce beast in his body that is reborn.

Seeing that Shan Ge's eyes were vicious, Gu Yan did not continue to attack them, this trip abolished the young sect master of the Demon Flame Sect, thinking that it was enough to stir up the Desert Dynasty, the top priority was to leave this place before the pursuit of the Demon Flame Sect arrived.

"Senior Shan Ge, farewell!" With Tang Wu'er's support, the ancient proverb also hugged his fist towards Shan Ge, and then left the Hundred Ghost City with the people of the Blood Cave Gate.

"City Lord Shan, why are you doing this?" Seeing the ancient proverb leaving, the people from Xianmu City hurriedly asked. Judging from their understanding of Shan Ge, they naturally wouldn't believe that he let go of Gu Yan's gang for no reason, you know, Gu Yan's current reward is enough for anyone to resist.

Before Shan Ge could speak, there was a sharp cough, and under the frowning gaze of several people, a mouthful of blood finally couldn't suppress it and spurted out.

"Castle Lord......"

The onlookers at the Blood Slaughterhouse thought that this was the end of the matter, but when they dispersed, they couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw Shan Ge spitting blood from his mouth.

Shan Ge's strength, although it is only the cultivation of Heavenly Chaos, but with the advantage of the earth system, it is difficult for the powerhouse of the general chaos to take advantage of it in a short period of time, I didn't expect that after colliding with the ancient proverb, he would be injured like this, that young man is too terrible!

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Out of the Hundred Ghost City, in the crowd of the Blood Cave Gate, a strong man walked out, only to see him let out a long roar in the sky, and after a while, several huge beast shadows flashed over.

The wind was raging, the sand was flying, and the giant beasts were slowly falling, and at this moment the ancient proverb could see them in their entirety.

This is a big black guy, they have wings on their backs, and they actually have three beast pupils, and the scales on their bodies are shining with dazzling light under the reflection of the sun, and they shine at a glance.

"This is the three-eyed black vulture of our Blood Cave Gate, not only a flying demon beast, but also a sect protector beast of the Blood Cave Gate!" Wei Chi Shen looked at the giant beast that fell, and explained to the ancient proverb with a smile.

These three-eyed black vultures not only look majestic and majestic, but they are also large and terrifying, and can carry dozens of people without crowding at one end. It is worthy of the Blood Cave Sect, and the tame flying demon beasts are much stronger than ordinary sects.

The ancient proverb led Tang Wu'er and Wei Chishen and others to ride on the same three-eyed black vulture, and then the three-eyed black vulture directly flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

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"The little brother is not only extremely strong, but even his physical body is so good, I admire the blood cave sect!"

Riding on the three-eyed black vulture, Wei Chi Shen looked at the calm young man beside him and the pretty girl who stayed quietly on the side, and suddenly sighed.

For the strength and potential shown by the ancient proverb, the Blood Cave Gate and others have seen it with their own eyes, at this time, they no longer have the slightest heart to underestimate, after all, strength is the last word, and the expression of the ancient proverb is enough for them to be regarded as guests.

"I don't know which vein the little brother cultivates his strength?" bored on the way, Wei Chishen finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked the ancient proverb that quickly recovered his breath.

"Xuanqi!" The ancient proverb clenched his fist, and a faint faint brilliance appeared on his fist, and that kind of breath was exactly the Xuanqi that the world had abandoned.

"Xuanqi ......" Hearing this, the rest of the people on the three-eyed black vulture also leaned over, and everyone obviously didn't react, and when the world mentions Xuanqi, it is inevitable that they will think of waste and the like, after all, the development space of Xuanqi itself is too small.

"But then again, Xuan Qi is indeed the refining of the flesh!" After a moment of surprise, everyone was also relieved, but cultivating Xuan Qi can reach the power of the ancient proverb, which can be said to be the only thing in life.

The ancient proverb did not ignore the change in everyone's expressions, but also smiled slightly, and explained: "The cultivation of Xuan Qi is indeed difficult, but my strength does come from Xuan Qi, and the power I cast, called Xuan Yuan Jin, is a strange power born after Xuan Qi has cultivated to a certain level. ”

Although it was a little unbelievable, the ancient proverb didn't look like a lie at the moment, not to mention, they didn't understand the Xuan Qi didn't mean that the Xuan Qi couldn't be cultivated to an amazing effect.

"Our Blood Cave Gate uses the essence blood of demon beasts to refine our bodies, so our physical strength is not inferior to that of demon beasts!" Since we want to make a friend of the ancient proverb, everyone in the Blood Cave Gate also told them about their method of refining the body.

"Demon beast essence blood, I see!" Gu Yan suddenly realized, recalling that in the auction hall before, this blood cave sect had a soft spot for the essence blood of the four-armed blood ape, and it turned out that this was their sect's unique cultivation method.

"I don't know if you can tell you a thing or two about the method of refining the body, in return, I will give you half of the essence blood of the four-armed blood ape, and even share the experience of cultivating the Xuan!" The ancient proverb also has the blood of the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao in his body, you know, it contains the power of the blood of the Nine Demon Jiao. For this kind of essence blood refining technique, no matter what means, he has to obtain it.

"Little brother, don't worry, this has to be asked by our head before it can be decided!" Although Wei Chishen's status in the Blood Cave Gate is not low, he does not have the right to inform outsiders of the secret method of the sect, so he immediately had to smile apologetically at the ancient proverb.

"It's okay, since we are friends, presumably the head of your faction is also a person with a heroic temperament, then I will take the liberty to visit!" For Wei Chi Shen's difficulty, the ancient proverb deeply understands, although he is in a hurry, he also has to come step by step.

"Little brother of the ancient proverb, the door ahead is the mountain gate of my blood cave gate!" Wei Chishen pointed to the huge mountain peak in front of him that was filled with a thick black mist, and said to the ancient proverb.

As the ancient proverb goes, the mountain peak in front of it is extremely steep, and the mist that fills the entire mountain is strangely black, as if it is highly poisonous, exuding the smell of death.

"Let's go down, it's not good to bump into this hundred poisonous miasma!" Just as the ancient proverb was secretly frowning, Wei Chi Shen waved his hand, and all the three-eyed black vultures swooped down, avoiding the heavy fog, and headed straight for the foot of the mountain.