"Gu Yue, Four Elephant Sword Monarch, Jinguang Zhenren ......"

In Ziwei Palace, Wang Qingyuan looked up at the rising sun, the heavy snow was suspended, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling like never before, there had never been a moment when he was so eager for power.

Call!

The fist frame of the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" unfolded, and Wang Qingyuan used the residual medicinal power of the Kaitian Pill to promote the refinement of the mental method of this layer, and the blood and qi penetrated the internal organs and five internal organs, constructing the reincarnation of the five elements.

This is an amazing method, the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", after the condensation of the Donghua Dao people of the Xuantian Dao in the past dynasties, it can almost be said to be flawless, even if there is a flaw, it is not the heart method, but the heart is not perfect.

Qi and blood are rolling, if the Yangtze River is turbulent, Wang Qingyuan's fist print is crushing, like running mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, his breath is ethereal, the five organs are crisp and numb, if the five stoves are shaking, the furnace lid trembles, and there is a tendency to be lifted.

The second skill of "Time Knife" was also urged to the extreme, at this moment Wang Qingyuan had a firm thought, he was eager to become stronger, such an obsession made his spiritual power scorching, a few days ago in the Dharma Transmission Building swept many sages and Taoist classics, many codexes suddenly flowed in front of him like flowing water, many words turned into all kinds of comprehensions, imprinted in the heart.

At this moment, the consumption of spirit is huge, but Wang Qingyuan also felt an unprecedented pleasure, the smoother his fists became, the wind and snow under his feet moved, and his whole person bloomed with scorching qi and blood, red like a glow, and slowly formed a blood and qi field in the land around him.

In this domain, his fists were as red as blood, and the glass was like jade, as if he could penetrate the sky, and in the haze, Wang Qingyuan felt as if he had turned into an ancient giant, sleeping for thousands of years, once he woke up, stepped on the sky and the earth, swallowed the sun and the moon, and absorbed the universe, nothing could stop him, and nothing could resist it.

The five internal organs vibrate, like the shaking of the five stoves, the shaking of the furnace lid becomes more and more violent, but after half an hour, Wang Qingyuan feels weak.

The potion is exhausted!

The medicinal power of an Open Heaven Pill was used by Wang Qingyuan for daily practice in this way, promoting the refinement of the mental method, and it was exhausted.

At this time, if there are disciples of the outer courtyard here, they will definitely sigh at their luxury, every month, there are only a few Kaitian pills supplied to the outer courtyard, which one is not used for the final rush, in order to ascend to the sky in one step and break the solid barrier between the two realms.

Inadequate!

Gritting his teeth, Wang Qingyuan took out another Open Heaven Pill and swallowed it. Six Heaven Opening Pills, so far, the two that belong to him have been exhausted.

This practice is that most of the day has passed, and at the moment when the sun is in the sky, Wang Qingyuan only felt a shock all over his body, and the five internal organs roared, as if five divine treasures had been opened, and a surging power erupted.

Boom!

He shook his fist, and his fist was like a drum, and the air was broken, accompanied by a violent wind, and swept in all directions.

The strength skyrocketed by more than a few chips, far beyond the strength of a thousand catties, and when this power climbed to the extreme, behind Wang Qingyuan, there was an inexplicable breath.

The air is distorted like a sea whirlpool, an ancient Taiji diagram appears, the two air flows of yin and yang, mysterious and noble, and the sun slowly rotates, deducing the mystery of the two instruments, all things are born, the four images are not yet out, and the five elements are not clear.

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, his spiritual power sank into his body, and the internal organs and five organs were no longer a pure blood color, but became crystal clear.

Even in his spiritual world, what he saw was no longer the simple five internal organs, but five scorching furnaces, the lid of which was mostly opened, and the red flames gushed out, as if they were about to submerge the heavens and the earth.

"It seems that there is still some accumulation missing, and we can't make it all at once. ”

Wang Qingyuan frowned, the five viscera rotated, the kung fu of the eighth layer of this "Xuantian Gong" was complete, the furnace of the five viscera should all be opened, the five elements were born together, and the power of the five divine treasures was gushing, so that it could be regarded as the peak, and now there is some fire shortage, and there is still a lot of potential that has not been tapped.

Well?

Er, Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and saw that in front of Ziwei Palace, the miscellaneous Taoist who delivered food walked in with a middle-aged man dressed as a domestic servant.

This middle-aged man was injured, his face was a little pale, obviously he had experienced some danger, after seeing Wang Qingyuan, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him, he couldn't support it anymore, and fainted.

"This is a servant of a large family in Shuangfeng County, who asked to see him at the foot of the mountain, and the disciple on duty ordered me to guide the way. The handyman put the bamboo basket for the afternoon meal and turned to leave.

Twin Peaks!

Wang Qingyuan's heart moved, and he immediately opened the envelope, he swept his eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, his brows were deeply locked, and what the letter brought was not good news.

Qianyuan Yiqi Sect former sage, a generation of Jie Cao Yanzhi's Yuan Shen world was born, and Qingliu was careless, was involved in it, and life and death were unknown.

After a little groaning, Wang Qingyuan rubbed the letter in his palm, and it burned and turned into ashes, he took out a bowl of hot demon bear broth from the bamboo basket, and poured a few sips into the middle-aged servant who sent the letter.

......

Twin Peaks County is named because there are two conjoined peaks.

The immeasurable real person Cao Yanzhi's primordial god world is not in the county seat and villages and towns, but in the suburbs.

As soon as he came to the boundary of Shuangfeng County, Wang Qingyuan saw a large number of monks gathering in a steady stream.

A mountain range, stretching for I don't know how many miles, this is the Mochizuki Mountain Range, from the outskirts of Shuangfeng County, stretching for thousands of miles, almost running through the entire territory of Zhongzhou.

Legend has it that more than 2,000 years ago, there was a Mochizuki Demon Emperor who was killed by a peerless figure of the Chixiao Sword Sect who was thousands of miles away and fell here.

The resentment of a generation of demon emperors is too strong, even if it falls, there is a demonic aura like the sea, enveloping the entire mountain range, many beasts in the mountains have been demonized and become demon beasts, and there are many demon clans hidden, regard this mountain range as a treasure land for cultivation, and have more intention to find the inheritance of a generation of demon emperors, almost every generation of Zhou emperors has sent a large army to encircle and suppress, but the demon miasma in the mountains is too thick, and it is difficult to do all the work.

The Mochizuki Mountain Range is too big, and Wang Qingyuan saw the iron cavalry of the local garrison from afar, but if he wants to block the entire mountain range, it is still a drop in the bucket, and it is difficult to hinder the footsteps of many people in Kyushu in the world.

And Qingliu, it is believed that he went to the mountain to kill the demon in two days, but he did not come out at the appointed time, and a full day has passed.

"What a heavy demonic spirit!"

Just stepped into the Moon Mountain Range less than a mile, Wang Qingyuan captured the demonic aura wafting in the air, far richer than the ordinary wilderness and old forest, this demonic aura aroused people's hearts of evil thoughts, miscellaneous thoughts, desires, but people because of self-cultivation and clear mind, it is difficult to be assimilated, but the beast is hairy and bloody, and the spiritual intelligence is not high, it is easy to fall and become a demon beast.

Despite this, with such a strong demonic aura, Wang Qingyuan estimated that if it was an ordinary cultivator of one or two layers of foundation building skills, his mind was not strong, and he was likely to be unable to resist it, and he would be blinded to his reason and become a demon.

If he can't go a hundred zhang again, Wang Qingyuan's eyes are cold, there is a fishy wind blowing in his face, a demon wolf, can be a zhang high, blood-red eyes, hideous claws like a sword, like a blood-colored wind, roaring in front of him, sharp teeth, want to swallow his whole person.

A demon wolf can be as big as a calf, but the predecessor is just a wandering wolf in the mountains, even if it absorbs more demonic energy, there is a limit, in addition to a shocking demonic spirit, it is four or five hundred catties of strength, comparable to a cow on the grassland.

Rumble!

In an instant, Wang Qingyuan made a move, but he didn't move, but the furnace made by the five internal organs lifted the lid slightly, and an incomparably amazing qi and blood swept out.

Without the slightest resistance, the blood and qi of Gangyang were like the scorching sun, and the demon wolf screamed miserably, and was shocked by this majestic qi and blood, and the demonic qi collapsed, and when it exploded in the air, it was torn apart.

Blood splashed, Wang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, the broken demon wolf heart, together with the demon wolf's blood, fell into his hands like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, submerged into his palm, and disappeared.

Wang Qingyuan's eyes were bright, and more than ninety percent of the blood and qi of this demon wolf fell into his hands, and he stored it in the five internal organs, turned it into firewood, and put it under the furnace of the five internal organs.

Today, with the deepening of the cultivation of "Xuantian Gong", Wang Qingyuan feels more and more the mystery of the human body, before advancing to the eighth layer of cultivation, Wang Qingyuan can hardly imagine that the human body can also temporarily store the swallowed blood qi, just like a wild beast hibernating, turning food into fat, which is used for burning and surviving the harsh winter.

Of course, this storage is not endless, under Wang Qingyuan's induction, the blood qi like a demon wolf fills all the internal organs, and it can store about ten heads.

The eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is successful, which is enough to compete with ordinary cultivators who have just cast the Dao Foundation, if the internal organs and five organs are filled, the qi and blood are rolling, and they are endless, they can maintain their peak combat power for an extremely long time, even if they are masters who have just entered the Dao Foundation, their own vitality is weak, and they may not be able to overpower one head. ”

Wang Qingyuan has some understanding, but all this is relative, compared with the foundation building work, there are also high and low depths, different foundation building skills, the size of the dantian opened up, and the thickness of the vitality are also different, and they cannot be generalized. ，

Call!

Then, Wang Qingyuan sped up and went towards the depths of the Moon Moon Mountains, along the way, his spiritual power captured many voices, about the Yuan Shen World of the generation of immeasurable real people seven thousand years ago, almost all of them only knew that they were born in this Moon Moon Mountains, but in which position, and the specific location, everyone was a fog.

The further he walked into the depths of the Moon Mountain Range, the stronger the demonic aura became, and even began to condense into a gray mist, all kinds of demonic aura that tempted people to fall, constantly trying to infiltrate Wang Qingyuan's ancestral divine court, but as soon as his spiritual power was drummed, the invading demonic aura melted like spring and snow, and seemed to fall into the scorching magma.

"My mental power!"

Now, Wang Qingyuan finally affirmed that the hazy burning sensation he noticed at the beginning was not fake, and his spiritual power had become even hotter than a soldering iron after encountering the demonic aura, and this change made him feel familiar and unfamiliar.

But five or six miles, another demon tiger jumped out, the tiger's mouth bigger than the grinding plate dripping with salivation, for the demon beast, such as Wang Qingyuan's fresh taste of flesh and blood, coupled with the demon wolf blood that has not yet dissipated just now, in this Moon Mountain Range, it is like a lighthouse in the dark night, extremely bright.

This time, Wang Qingyuan did not force the killer, his eyes seemed to turn into a whirlpool, the eyebrows were in the east, there was starlight ups and downs, and the demon tiger's red pupils suddenly became confused, and even a little chaotic, just motionless, standing in place.

Mind Trick!

In the second part of "Time Knife", the power of this mind puzzle technique can be regarded as a preliminary manifestation, not only can it outline illusions and conclude illusions, but it can also moisten things like spring rain, sneaking silently, infiltrating into the ancestral court, turning into the image of gods and ghosts, and shocking and suppressing the soul of the opponent.

Once the soul is shocked and difficult to move, then the body naturally cannot move, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Even when this mind confusion reaches the depths, it turns from the virtual to the real and interferes with the present world, which is the real unfathomable supernatural power.

Syllable!

Wang Qingyuan's palm slapped down slightly, and in an instant, the demon tiger fell to the ground softly, as if it had lost its bones, but if you looked closely, the tiger's eyes were dry and sunken, and there was no blood.

With the snap of his fingers, Wang Qingyuan sucked out the blood and qi of this demon tiger, and one of the five internal organs was filled, and he couldn't store more.

Shooting again, Wang Qingyuan frowned slightly, feeling the domineering of this boxing technique, and even seemed to have a feeling of devouring everything.

The kung fu of the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", the construction of the five elements of reincarnation, the opening up of the five visceral gods, coupled with the fist method of absorbing blood and qi, can almost be said to be a perfect combination, seamless, Wang Qingyuan can't find a flaw, he suppressed a little uneasiness in his heart, and with the continuous deepening of this Mochizuki Mountain Range, this uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, and there is almost an urge to turn around and leave.

He forcibly suppressed this impulse, this is the biggest abnormal movement born after practicing the "Time Knife" and giving birth to spiritual power, such a kind of induction in the dark was initially recognized by him after the trip to Tianmen Peak.

He understands that if he goes deeper like this, there will probably be a catastrophe, but his footsteps will not stop, Qingliu is still here, he must be brought back!