Chapter 220: The Infant King is Born
Although it is demanding, it is the first time that Liu Zhilang has encountered such a lovely thing, so he secretly decided that after returning to Liufangju, no matter what, he must try his best to find the corresponding materials and ask the best forging master to give Xianyuan Jia a new life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Liu Lianlang retracted his reluctant divine sense, and then took out four things from the Xuanjing Ink Jade Skull: a fragment of sparkling dragon scales, a white jade talisman more than an inch square, a black boat with a soft glow, and a colorful rain flower stone the size of a pigeon's egg. The dragon scale fragment records the cultivation method of the Divine Dragon Fire Wing. What is sealed in the white jade talisman is the casting method of the immortal armor, and the black boat is naturally a ghost boat, which can change in size at will, and can change color with the surrounding environment, so that people cannot see its existence. The shining color of the Colorful Rain Flower Stone is the method of cultivating the Divine Consciousness Technique.
After examining the Ghost Boat and the Colorful Rain Flower Stone for a while, Liu Lianlang snapped several spirit stones in front of and behind him, because there was a fluctuating sound from outside the Fog Sky Technique, it was obvious that the opponent outside was very strong and had never stopped attacking.
In addition, when Liu Zhilang found the dragon scale fragments, white jade talismans, black boats and colorful rain flower stones, he found a cultivation method to strengthen the heart veins on an inconspicuous turtle bone, called Nine Turns Pei Yuan Gong. Feeling that this kind of exercise might be helpful to the Nine Heavens Absolute Pulse that he was cultivating, he put it away with extra care.
After the layers of fog and mist of the Fog Heaven Technique gained powerful spiritual power again, it became rich again, and then Liu Yilang felt that the island had regained its tranquility, and quickly concentrated his mind and began to explore the use of the ghost boat and the cultivation method of the Divine Consciousness Technique.
I saw Liu Lianlang sitting cross-legged, his hands brushing his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and a black boat on his chest was like a Xuanyue, shining with a soft glow, swaying slightly. The boat rocked for a while, slowly began to grow larger, and at the same time slowly rose into the void, and when it was big enough to easily fit a person, Liu Lianlang floated up.
Liu Lianlang stood on the boat, looked at the clear moon in the west for a while, and suddenly disappeared on the island with the ghost boat, and after a while, he appeared at the top of the island with a smile on his face, looking from a distance, like a faint cloud.
Liu Lianlang looked down at the ghost boat for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart, this is a good flying tool, so as not to attract people's attention with the spirit sword.
Then Liu Lianlang spent his time studying the Colorful Rain Flower Stone, and about an hour before and after, Liu Lianlang initially mastered the Divine Consciousness Technique, and then strengthened his cultivation several times, and was sure that he was very proficient, so he stopped.
In the night sky, in the ghost boat, the willow is holding waves in the void, with both palms around, playing with a colorful ball, the colorful ball does not contact the two palms, but stays between the two palms and bulges with a strange color.
But a moment later, the seven strange colors turned into seven streamers and successively drilled into Liu Zhilang's palm. Then Liu Lianlang turned his back and stood in the ghost boat, his eyes flashed with seven divine lights, shooting towards the island, only to hear the roar, the island within a radius of several kilometers has been slashed off by the powerful divine consciousness power, and the broken basalt rumbled into the river.
Liu Lianlang saw the man and beast on the bank of the river through the defensive shield of the foggy sky technique that had weakened again, and he snorted coldly and was about to rush out. But there was suddenly a trace of something strange in his divine sense, and this strange appearance seemed to be very unfavorable to him, so he snapped out some spirit stones, and once again strengthened the Fog Sky Technique. Then I checked it carefully, and after a divine sense visit, I couldn't help but be shocked.
I found that the magic bell in the waist bag kept bulging with golden glow for some reason, and the bell kept trembling slightly. Liu Lianlang's eyes flashed, and then two snow-bright divine lights injected into the magic bell. As soon as the two divine senses entered the magic bell, they felt a cold aura, and the dim space was full of the smell of blood, and at the same time, the terrifying sound of ghosts crying wolves was deafening and terrifying. Liu Xianlang was surprised to see that there were only dozens of the original 100,000 yin babies left at this time, and these dozens of yin babies were howling fiercely at this time, biting and devouring each other. Each face is hideous, the fingertips give birth to sharp steel blades, the void keeps scratching, Cheng Liang's fingertips flickering with a cold breath, and he keeps grabbing at the other party, every time he grabs it, the other party's body will be torn off a large piece alive, and then greedily stretches into the mouth of the dripping Mori Bai and chews it, which is very terrifying. At the same time, dozens of Yin Babies kept spitting out demonic fireballs from their mouths, and the sharp claw fingertips kept shooting out a trace of cold light.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen yin babies were torn apart and eaten. Then the remaining yin babies continued to bite each other cruelly. Liu Lianlang found that the Yin Baby's already rickety body had been covered with a gray light mask at this time, his eyes were dull but extremely cold, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he was extremely fierce. White animal teeth grew out of his mouth, which was extremely vicious.
Although Liu Zhilang was surprised, he was more curious, and the "Yin Infant Strange Book" mentioned that once the Yin Infant was born, it would be murderous, and after devouring a large number of physical souls, it would evolve into the Yin Infant King, if the conditions were met, the Yin Infant King could continue to evolve into the Yin King, the Ghost King, the Ghost Zun, the Ghost Emperor, the Ghost Saint, and the Ghost Immortal. However, the probability of the Yin Infant King's evolution success is extremely low, and there may not be one in 10,000 that succeeds in evolution. Because the evolution of the Yin Infant needs to feed a large amount of underworld pills, absorb the breath of the demonic spirits of the Netherworld day and night, and the most important thing is to devour thousands of souls in order to slowly evolve successfully. However, in extreme cases, killing and eating the same kind can greatly increase the speed of evolution, but there are not many opportunities for such a kind, and it is difficult for each other to take advantage of each other.
Unexpectedly, Liu Zhilang put 100,000 yin babies into the magic bell in one go, the bloody yin baby, just born, is the most greedy and bloodthirsty time, and the magic bell has nothing except the powerful demon spirit breath, so these ferocious yin babies naturally take the same kind as a target.
Soon there were only the last two yin babies in Liu Langlang's sight who were tearing and gnawing, each other was already covered in bruises, and their already rickety bodies were even more embarrassed, and they were silent at this time.
But no one who stood at the end of the yin baby had the slightest intention of giving in, and in the dim space, the two gray-white yin babies looked at each other, their eyes were cold, and their faces were hideous. After staring at each other for a while, the two yin babies shook left and right, occasionally trying forward, but neither of them made a rash move.
They seem to have expected that whoever strikes first will have only one outcome, either you die or I die. Anyway, one has to die. The two yin babies slowly moved faster, first took a few steps back, chose the best position, and then ghostly left and right, jumping up and down, withered tree-like claws, sharp fingers once again around the dazzling cold, cold eyes with the breath of death, each other's eyes flashed, as if they expected each other's next move, almost at the same time a strange mouth, a string of blazing fireballs instantly attacked each other.
Then I heard a loud sound, the fireball hit the opponent's vital point regardless of bias, and when the air was neutral, there was a disgusting rancid smell rushing to the face, and the rancid breath was mixed with the terrible howl of the two yin babies because of each other's injuries, although it was only a divine sense temptation, but Liu Zhilang was also full of swings.
After suffering such a major blow to each other, the bone-like rickety body and the gray light mask surrounding the miserable white were much lighter. But the yin baby ghost heart in the body was still pounding, and every time it beat, the red and green ghost blood shone once. The body of the yin baby flickered with the ghost's blood like lightning on a dark rainy night, torn apart, bizarre and weird.
After the two yin babies howled, they endured the pain, and stood up again, regardless of the wanton flow of ghost blood, swaying slightly, and their bodies were once again covered with the gray light mask that had been darkened, and at the same time, the gray light was flourishing, and the body of Zhou kept winding and circulating, looking like death.
One of the yin babies was seriously injured in the abdomen, and the ghost's blood flowed quickly, and in a moment, it had not passed the surface of Sen Bai's feet, and the glow outside his body gradually dimmed, and his body was a little staggering.
The yin baby on the opposite side had a broken arm, but there was no big injury elsewhere in his body. When he saw that the opponent in front of him was out of shape, he suddenly squatted with a sharp cheer, then rose from the ground and swooped downward, while stretching out his cold claws and grabbing the opponent's head.
However, at the moment when its claws were about to touch the other party's head, it suddenly found that the other party's already dim gray glow suddenly shone with a dazzling silver color, and then felt a pain in the abdomen, and then saw that on the other party's pair of ghost claws, a ghost heart was beating, which was its own ghost heart. The next moment, with a bang, his body fell heavily to the ground, and then he felt another heart-rending pain in his other arm, and at the same time heard the sound of gnawing on flesh and bones, just like the sound of his own own kind of gnaw.
Liu Lianlang thought that the yin baby with a broken arm would kill the other party, but it was defeated, and it was extremely unwilling, and it was still flashing unwilling until the moment its eyes were thrown into the mouth by the other party.
After the winning yin baby devoured the corpses of his kind, he seemed to be extremely satisfied, stretched out his snake-like forked tongue and **** it around the outside of his mouth, and then patted the injured abdomen, and surprisingly, the wound on the bleeding abdomen slowly healed. The only surviving yin baby shook his bone-like head, and then sat down with his knees crossed, although his rickety figure was ugly. And there are still words in his mouth, Liu Lianlang understands, it is a kind of ghost writing, which describes a vicious ghost clan magic - drowning spell.
Liu Lianlang was a little excited in his heart, is this the Yin Infant King of the Yin Infant Sacred Scripture Legend? The legend is extremely powerful, the strength of a Yin Infant is equivalent to the strength of a low-grade high-level spirit beast, and the strength of the Yin Infant King can reach the strength of the Xuan-level middle-grade level.
Legend has it that demon beasts are divided into four levels: spirit level, Xuan level, heaven level and god level. Each level is divided into low, medium, high, and top five grades, and each grade is divided into three levels: flat, high, and fine. In the mortal realm, only a few spirit beasts can be seen, and most of them are low-grade and low-grade spirit level. Like medium-grade, high-grade spirit beasts are really rare, and as for demon beasts above the Xuan level, they are just a legend. And it was really exciting that the Yin Infant King could reach the strength of the Xuan Rank and the Middle Grade.