Chapter 130: The Three Seven Ghost Seals and the Nine Doubts
All the monks in the villain country saw thousands of giants standing in the air, each giant was dozens of feet tall, and the visual impact alone was unconvincing.
When the spell, that is, the cultivation reaches a certain attainment, the body can turn into infinity, which is the same as Wang Yuan's Ice and Fire Taiji, and it belongs to the Dharma Heaven and Earth. But these thousands of giants definitely didn't grow big with spells, but were of normal size.
The king looked at Wang Yuan, and with Wang Yuan's nod, he led his people back into the earthen urn in countless black gases, and the earthen urn was covered by the plug itself.
Wang Yuan put away the earthen urn, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Fu Qi and Lin Du meaningfully.
Lin Li immediately understood, he smiled lightly, hugged his fist at Wang Yuan and said: "Fellow Daoist, the matter has come to this, the treasures in the villain's country have been obtained by you, Lin Mou is better to go to the next formation, meet with the ghost clan, and leave here!"
As he spoke, Lin Shan flew towards the destroyed mansion, the misty teleportation array had been exposed, and it was obvious that Lilliputian could not buy time for the people of the four realms in front.
The brilliant brilliance of the teleportation array flashed, and Lin Du's figure disappeared.
Fu Qi looked deep in thought, and after she took a step forward, she said softly to Wang Yuan: "Brother Dao, Fu Qi is also about to leave, is Brother Dao ......?"
Wang Yuan shook his head and said, "I won't enter the next formation immediately, you better go first, if there is fate, we will meet again." ”
Fu Qi nodded with a little disappointment, she wiped the storage bag, took out a few green jade bottles, and parted exquisitely, she silently stepped forward and reached out to hold Wang Yuan's hand.
Wang Yuan subconsciously took a step back, this action caused a crack in his frozen memory, and the memory crossed his palm like flowing water, although he couldn't grasp it tightly, but the temperature was already known in his palm.
Fu Qi smiled bitterly, and sent these vials to Wang Yuan by means of demonic energy, and then she passed by Wang Yuan without looking back, leaving a lingering fragrance on her shoulder.
Seeing that Fu Qi also entered the next formation, Wang Yuan was silent for a long time. With his scheming and Fu Qi's unconcealed thoughts, how could he not know that Fu Qi had a good impression of him.
Demon cultivators have a straightforward personality, not only for men, but also for women. But after all, he and Wang Yuan are not on the same road, it is impossible to intersect, and Wang Yuan's frozen heart can't accommodate a second person, that is a promise, that is a poignant dream.
Only for the sake of his deceased wife, Wang Yuan can be angry for a red face, and two angry for a red face, and even confront the entire immortal road, compete with the sky for the soul of the deceased wife, and go against the sky.
Wang Yuan sighed lightly, he opened the vials, and his divine sense swept and found many crystal clear pills, which were most likely refined by Fu Qi himself, otherwise the pills refined by demon cultivators would be very ugly......
Wang Yuan raised his eyes to look at the entire Lilliputian Kingdom, and some old monsters hidden in the shadows also came out.
Immediately, his body disappeared into mid-air, and he flew towards the top of the snow peak, he still needed to retreat, strive to prepare a few more hole cards, and strive for a greater chance to enter the next formation.
After Wang Yuan left, the monks in the villain's country dared to walk out, and they were all surprised when they saw the teleportation array located in the destroyed mansion, presumably these people were also deceived.
The old monsters walked out one after another, and after looking at the direction Wang Yuan had left, they immediately entered the teleportation array. In the villain's country, they have been greatly wronged, they have no cultivation but can't play it, and they are even more intimidated and deterred by some juniors, and their dignity has been hit like never before, so they eagerly enter the teleportation array, wanting to be ashamed!
Time passed slowly, and the monks who entered Lilliputian basically all entered the next formation. And the monks who had just come out alive from the "Nine Dragons Suspended Magnetic Array" did not know that Lilliputian had experienced a catastrophe, and they were fortunate not to participate in it, let alone be deceived.
When Wang Yuan came to the top of the snow peak, the big array had already been broken by him, and at this moment the mountain was empty, only the snowflakes fell with the breeze. It fell on his shoulders, on his face, in his eyes, and on his heart. When a snowflake changes into snow, it declares that its life is over, and its life is so short.
All flowers are five, but snowflakes are six, it is so mysterious, so uninhibited.
The snowflakes in the breeze painted a wonderful picture, but when the number was small, they did not leave any traces on the ground, and they hurried away, but they did come.
Wang Yuan stretched out a finger, a faint sadness welled up in his heart, and when he drew a finger, three poignant fonts immediately appeared on the ground, representing his attachment and reluctance in this life.
Three somewhat bleak melody fonts were blown by a gust of wind and covered in snow.
After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Yuan sat cross-legged on the spot, and turned out the exercises about "Tianlong Sanskrit" in his mind, which belongs to the method of Buddhist cultivation, Wang Yuan didn't know if he could succeed in practicing with the deity or the demon clone, after all, Buddhism is just righteous Buddha Qi and aura and demon qi are completely different.
Before practicing, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yuan's mouth, and as soon as he wiped the storage bag, Long Bin's body appeared. The memory was searched by Wang Yuan, and it was the mark of the slave seal, and a generation of Tianjiao became Wang Yuan's slaves.
"Hmph, the outstanding disciples of the Shangshan Sect are also my slaves, maybe in the future, they can still lurk into the Shangshan Sect by fishing in troubled waters!" Wang Yuan looked at Long Bin with a sneer.
At that moment, he had a little eyebrows, and immediately the Yuan Shen appeared, enslaving him as a slave and not relieving Wang Yuan's hatred, so he wanted to refine Long Bin and refine it into a puppet!
There are a lot of tricks for refining unconscious slaves in the memory of the underworld, Wang Yuan wrote down a recipe that can be practiced at this stage, which is called "Three Seven Ghost Seals", a total of twenty-one ghost seal fonts, every time a ghost seal is engraved on the puppet's body, its strength will increase, if the twenty-one ghost seals are carved, it will be a puppet cultivated in the Dacheng period!
Obviously, it is impossible for Wang Yuan to refine such a strong puppet, and with his cultivation, he can only carve five ghost seals, that is, puppets that can be refined into mid-stage cultivation.
If Long Bin Quanxia knew that he was going to be refined into a puppet, then he would climb out of the underworld and bite Wang Yuan.
Just do it, depicting the ghost seal is a kind of copying, and when you can completely depict this ghost seal, you can use it on the puppet.
Wang Yuan closed his eyes, and Lingtai copied the first seal in the "Three Seven Ghost Seals" one by one, the first ghost seal was very simple, and it took Wang Yuan a few hours to fully comprehend it.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a demonic aura erupted from his hand, and he did not hesitate to carve the ghost seal on Long Bin's body.
However, Long Bin's unconscious body immediately trembled, and the bones of his whole body made a screeching sound, like a mortal being thrown into an ice cellar.
After a while, Long Bin's body gradually stopped trembling, and he was already an idiot, he stood up suddenly, his eyes and expression were dull, and he stood straight in front of Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan's mind was already connected to Long Bin, and he tried to give Long Bin an order. I saw Long Bin swing out with a punch, and his cultivation was about three layers of demon spirits in the demon cultivation.
This puppet satisfied Wang Yuan, and immediately afterward, he began to practice the second ghost seal.
Half a month has passed, and the five ghost seals have been fully understood by Wang Yuan, and their fingers are carved in mid-air, all of which are imprinted on the center of Long Bin's eyebrows, which are connected to the first ghost seal.
Suddenly, Long Bin's cultivation rose in a straight line, and the five ghost seals made his cultivation reach the middle stage of transformation. With the magical power of the ghost seal, Long Bin's body became extremely strong, but compared to the demon clone, it was not a level, and it was weaker than normal demon cultivation.
Looking at the results of half a month, Wang Yuan nodded, and then wiped the storage bag and sent Long Bin into the storage bag. This is a puppet equivalent to a magic weapon, which can play a surprising role in the critical moment.
But it's not enough to just go to the next formation with these hole cards, besides, Wang Yuan's cultivation is only close to the late stage of transformation, and he has not really broken through to the late stage of transformation.
Immediately, Wang Yuan began to rummage through Long Bin's memory, and Long Bin's memory had several very profound places, such as his great admiration for Xuan Yantian, the proud daughter of the Yuqing faction, and for example, he was involved in some secrets of Shangshan Sect, because he was the best disciple of Shangshan Sect in his generation.
Although Wang Yuan was a little amazed at the Xuan Yantian in Long Bin's memory, it can be said that so far, only the mysterious woman who was seen in the "Nine Dragons Suspended Magnetic Array" with the body of Tongtian Divine Thunder could be compared, which Wang Yuan had to admit.
However, Wang Yuan only wanted to understand Xuan Yantian for the sake of the future, his heart was dead, and he was not shocked, and the disaster of Hongyan could not affect him.
I also learned from Long Bin's memory that he also had a magic weapon that belonged to a medium-grade spiritual weapon-Nine Doubts.
This tripod is a gift from the sect, and its own grade is very high, but its origin is also a mystery, and the sect gave it to Long Bin when he said that this treasure should not only have these powers.
The big tripod is round, with three legs and ears and one tripod, which is in line with the wonderful source of the Tao of one, two of one, two of three, and three of all things. Its color is golden, and it is full of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, and there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning. All kinds of fierce birds and beasts seem to be roaring. There are thousands of ancient seals in the middle, as if living things flickered on the tripod body, each time the ancient seals appear are different from the last time, just like the number of sand in the Ganges, endless.
Wang Yuan summoned Long Bin out again, controlling Long Bin to summon the Nine Doubts in his body. Generally, the more valuable magic weapons are stored in the body, similar to Na Sumeru in mustard seeds, just like the soul breaking disk on the body of Wang Yuanmo.
The simplest function of this thing is to directly drive it to collide with brute force, but its main function is to suppress those people in the ding!