Chapter 41: Heavenly Sword Slashes Demons
This was an astonishing force of qi and blood, and in an instant, many monks had the illusion that the figure belonging to Wang Qingyuan disappeared, replaced by a large furnace that shook violently, and the lid of the furnace was lifted most of it, and the flames fell down like a waterfall.
Yin and yang differentiation, groundbreaking!
At this moment, Wang Qingyuan seemed to be one with the ancient Taiji diagram in his memory, and a great suction force centered on his five organs, sucking the long-robed young man of the glazed lion clan to death.
"Damn, you think you're a descendant of the Kunpeng clan or the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect, and you dare to suck my glass vitality, you're really asking for your own death!"
The young man in the long shirt sneered, his palm shook, and the glazed vitality belonging to the glazed lion of the demon clan was continuously injected into Wang Qingyuan's body.
But Wang Qingyuan didn't care at all, he incarnated Tai Chi, the five internal organs shook, the five divine treasures opened, and the glazed vitality was all included in the furnace without leakage, and the qi and blood flames were blazing, and it was practiced into nothingness in an instant, and the demonic qi was gone, leaving only a small stream of pure vitality essence, which was integrated into the five internal organs and became the firewood for refining and constructing the reincarnation of the five elements.
In the end, it is a demon soldier who has built a successful foundation, and he knows the grasp of his own vitality, and he suddenly notices that something is wrong, and his face changes suddenly.
"This is the eighth layer of Xuantian Gong, and you have actually successfully concluded the Five Organs Furnace! The rotation of the five elements, smelting nothingness, can dissolve the alien vitality!"
"You know it's too late. ”
Wang Qingyuan's eyes were very cold, his left palm was raised, and he slapped it down in the air.
Laugh at!
A purple light is like starlight, which seems to illuminate the nine heavens and ten earths, tearing the vast dark night and allowing Beidou to descend on the world.
An unprecedented look of horror appeared in his eyes, the young man of the glazed lion clan couldn't move, his eyes were chaotic, as if his soul was suppressed by an invisible force, and he watched the purple light enlarge in front of him, instantly crowding the entire world.
Burst!
There was a soft sound, but it was like a frightened sound, and it came into the ears of the demon soldier Bai Luhe, and he shook Han Xu back with one palm, and his body flashed and he was about to run away.
However, Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power shrouded the Quartet, and he had already gained insight into the void and reality, his body was extremely fast, the five internal organs vibrate, and the lid of the furnace of the five internal organs was lifted a little more, and the air behind him was distorted, and an ancient Taiji diagram slowly emerged.
One after another, the yin and yang qi bloomed, the power of the sun was as strong as fire, the power of the sun was as black as ink, and the two instruments rotated to deduce the mysteries, which seemed to be giving birth to something.
"Connecting heaven and earth, vitality phantom!"
Qian Wen's eyes of the Eight Poles Gate were burning, what a majesty this was!
A foundation-building skill is the foundation of a cultivation sect, the cornerstone of the Nine Heavens, and the first step of the Dao Yuanshen.
"In the foundation building stage, the deeper the accumulation, the better, once the foundation is built, it is not trivial, the majesty of its own vitality will be far from the ordinary Daoji monks, for the meridians, the tempering of the dantian, is not at all comparable to the ordinary foundation building monks. ”
"Looking at the entire Zhongzhou territory, many sectarian families, major business houses and gangs, alone and scattered, can build a foundation with eight layers like the morning star. ”
These are the seven sect disciples who participated in the alternate inspection and envoy assessment, they saw more things, and the more solemn their eyes became when they looked at Wang Qingyuan, and at the same time they also sighed that such a great sect of Daomen that had been inherited for thousands of years like Xuantian Dao was too profound, and it was a young master they had never heard of, and before they had built a foundation, they were so fierce that they killed a glazed lion who had just entered the realm of demon soldiers.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Wang Qingyuan shook his fist, like an undercurrent, and fought with the White Killing River, and the two retreated at the same time.
As the guardian of this human bone pit, this Bai Lu River palm technique is very profound, and the strength between the fingers is even very exquisite, and with a few tremors, all the attacks on Wang Qingyuan's fists can be resolved.
Call!
The alternate patrol made Han Xu also take action, one of his palms turned golden red, and his vitality was thin, like clouds intertwined, and his palms were heavy, squeezing the air so loud that they rumbled.
"I really think this seat can't help you!"
The White Killing River roared, his eyes became as red as blood, and his breath began to surge, and the heaviness of his own vitality turned all the places around him into a viscous swamp.
Genki Field!
This is the power that belongs to one's own vitality, the place where the breath is shrouded, and all external forces must be suppressed.
"Demon Wolf Gong"! Be careful, this is a third-order exercise popularized by the Demon Wolf clan, which has a secret technique of stimulating acupuncture points and increasing power violently, which can only maintain half a stick of incense, and half of the stick of incense was slaughtered in the past. ”
A sect disciple's eyes were like torches, and when he saw the strangeness of the White Killing River, he became very nervous, originally the White Killing River of this demon wolf clan was extremely strong, I am afraid that the Du Dao Ji has been turning for a long time, and his own vitality is profound, and now he will use the secret technique to increase his strength, no matter how strong the Xuantian Dao boy is, he has not yet built a foundation, although the power of a thousand catties and the Vitality Illusory Shadow are enough to compete with ordinary cultivators who have just entered the Dao Foundation, but when it comes to the skill of the White Killing River, it is by no means easy to resist.
"Both of you are going to die, I was going to let you go, and this seat will set up another human bone pit and recruit subordinates, now that you are persecuting this seat, this seat is desperate not to hope for the reward of the demon lord, but also to kill the two of you, speaking of which, a Xuantian Dao disciple who has been promoted to the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", plus an alternate patrol envoy, is also enough to be worth the harvest of two or three human bone pits!"
At this time, this white killing river exuded an extremely tyrannical demonic aura all over his body, this demonic aura transmitted a cruel, cold, angry, and thick murderous aura, the air in the stone hall suddenly became cold, many monks couldn't help but shiver, their legs and stomachs became soft, and they were shocked to the soul, and they couldn't help but retreat, not daring to approach.
Even the seven Sword Sect disciples were frightened, their fingers clenched the soft sword, their knuckles were white, and they were obviously extremely nervous.
An existential battle.
At this time, they also understood that the previous plans were not thorough, and they did not consider the calculation of variables, if it weren't for the fact that there was a hidden Xuantian Dao Outer Court disciple, most of them would have to explain all of them here today, even at this time, it was also in danger, the aura of the White Killing River was too strong, such as Han Xu, the senior brother of the Remnant Sun Sect, it was difficult to resist.
Airplanes!
There was a sound of a knife, without the slightest warning, accompanied by a sword light rising, and a round of emperor stars seemed to suddenly appear in the entire cave, shining with divine light, ordering Beidou.
What Yuan Qi Field, what tyrannical demonic energy, all were cut like rags.
This knife is the power of the star lord, it is magnificent, it is the birth of Ziwei, ordering Beidou, and all resistance must disappear.
It wasn't until the sword light disappeared that many people barely opened their eyes, and just after seeing the sword light for the first time, a monk couldn't help but dodge his gaze, unable to look directly, the sword light was too dazzling and too noble.
At this time, Han Xu hadn't reacted yet, he was a little stunned, looking ahead, the demon soldier Bai Luhe stood still, where was there still a trace of the demonic qi that had almost enveloped the entire stone hall before, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and the Yuan Qi field also seemed to have retracted from his body, a little weirdly calm.
"That little brother of Xuantian Dao is gone!"
As soon as the seven sect disciples swept their eyes, they were shocked, without this person, how could they resist the demon soldier Bai Killing River.
Burst!
Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and there was a bloody breath, which gathered everyone's attention at once.
I saw that at the center of the eyebrows of the white killing river, a very thin knife mark slowly emerged, and blood beads oozed out, and the whole body seemed to have been decayed by the years, and it was like a dry stone that had been weathered for thousands of years, and it was scattered and became a pile of ashes.
"Dead?"
It wasn't until more than ten breaths passed that a sect disciple spoke, muttering, his eyes glazed.
At this time, that Han Xu also put away all the contempt and distractions just now, and the little sense of accomplishment he felt as an alternate inspector was ruthlessly crushed at this moment, and he couldn't help but gasp and smile bitterly secretly.
......
The deeper the Mochizuki Mountain Range went, the more gray it became.
There is no sun and moon here, there is only a faint light in the sky, and the demonic aura has arrived here, even if ordinary people practice one or two layers of "Foundation Building", it is impossible to resist it, and they will fall in a moment, and let people eat meat.
However, Wang Qingyuan is like a fish in water when he arrives here, with the deepening of his comprehension of the differentiation of yin and yang, with the five visceral furnaces condensed by the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", it is impossible for no amount of demonic qi to erode his flesh and soul, all of them are included in the furnace, and as soon as the raging qi and blood are burned, they will become ashes, and there is an extremely pure trace of vitality that has been refined, this vitality is so pure that Wang Qingyuan is also a little frightened, but he didn't expect that after stripping off the cocoon, these demonic qi actually gave birth to such treasures.
Spiritual power shrouds the void of nearly twenty zhang around the body all the time, just that trace of vitality, is enough to support the dual consumption of spiritual power and the qi and blood around the body, and there is a surplus, constantly penetrating into the five internal organs, tempering the furnace, so that the accumulated qi and blood are stronger.
In this Mochizuki Mountain Range, it is no longer possible to distinguish day and night, Wang Qingyuan climbed a hill again, his eyes moved, his spiritual power gathered, and he penetrated the layers of demon mist, and saw that more than 100 zhang in front of him, in an extremely secret valley, there were a group of about 100 monsters, they seemed to be building an altar, all kinds of rare treasures were inlaid on it, the whole altar looked extremely magnificent, but there was an inexplicable sense of demonism.
"Is it the Wheel Altar?"
Wang Qingyuan's heart was shocked, and he thought of the sacrificial chapter in the "Tao Sutra".
This is a means to tell the various evil sacrifices in the demon clan, and the main role is to summon the souls of the deceased demon clan powerhouses from the vast river of time and space.
And those who can carry out the wheel ritual, at least before their death, they must be above the existence of the demon general, and enter the realm of the Jindan Dragon and Tiger, in order to maintain a little true spirit and not be crushed by the long river of time and space.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Wang Qingyuan's eyes were condensed, he gave birth to a thick killing machine, only to see that around the wheel altar, there were all kinds of blood food, which was nothing else, but the corpse of thirty-six newborn human babies, which seemed to have just been disemboweled, and the immature little face was full of pain and confusion, the eyes were dim, and the ruddy little face had not faded out of blood.
"Dao Infant Festival!"
This is the most stringent kind of demon sacrifice in the "Tao Sutra", which requires the use of human beings born only a hundred days of babies, a body of congenital fetal breath has not yet dissipated, and according to the strength of the demon clan strong people who turn the wheel, the number of sacrifices starts from the lowest thirty-six small weeks, and then goes up to forty-nine, eighty-one, one hundred and eight, and even three hundred and sixty large weeks.
"This is not an ordinary demon powerhouse who wants to sacrifice the wheel, and most of them have extraordinary origins before their deaths. ”
Wang Qingyuan groaned, he was ready to make a move at any time, and now he was waiting for the opportunity, he was going to strike a thunderous blow and make the other party fall short.
And there are more than a hundred monsters in the valley, all of which have all kinds of beasts, and there is not a single demon soldier who exists, and when the spiritual power is carefully explored, Wang Qingyuan sneaks down quietly, like an undercurrent surging under the water, without making a sound.
With the comprehension of the Five Elements Fist, the principle of the operation of various energies, and the changes of Yin and Yang Taiji, Wang Qingyuan also gradually tried to integrate into the body method, and now it is beginning to show results, and he even blinded all perceptions with the confusion technique, until he reached the edge of the valley a few feet away, and was not revealed.
The valley was very busy, but many monsters were not flustered at all, and all kinds of marching movements were like trained soldiers, in an orderly manner.
Call!
After half a burnt incense, Wang Qingyuan seized the opportunity, and with one hand reaching out like lightning, he grabbed a monster and dragged it in front of him.
"Look in my eyes!"
The monster was a bear demon, full of fangs, and when he heard Wang Qingyuan's voice, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then saw that star-like gaze, and suddenly became sluggish and confused.
Mind Trick!
"Time Blade" has reached the second level, and the mind confusion technique can even forcibly deter the spirit of enslaving the opponent and force it to do all kinds of things that go against the original intention, of course, this method can only be aimed at the monks of the same realm, and it is almost impossible to do it if it is a monk who builds the foundation.
"Who are you going to be reincarnated?"
"I don't know. ”
Wang Qingyuan frowned, and then asked, "Who knows?"
"No one knows, this is the order of the Demon Lord of the Nether, and the forty-eight demon generals may know. ”
Forty-eight demon generals!
Wang Qingyuan was shocked, this is the forty-eight cultivators of the Jindan Dragon and Tiger Realm, in this Moon Mountain Range, there are so many demon clan powerhouses hidden, plus the Demon Lord of the Netherworld, the characters of the Mixed Yuan Void Underworld, no wonder the Emperor Dynasty sends a large army to encircle and suppress it every year, and it is difficult to complete the work.
"How many human bone pits are there in this Mochizuki Mountain Range, and where are they located?"
For Wang Qingyuan, the most important thing in front of him is to find the clear stream, the situation in the Mochizuki Mountain Range is getting more and more complicated, there are already alternate inspectors coming in, and the local garrison has also begun to act, thinking that it will not be long before more cultivators above the foundation will appear, and at that time, his skill is a drop in the ocean, and he can't turn over any waves at all.
"I only know three ......"
"This sacrificial wheel, but there are still hidden masters and arrangements?"
"Yes, a demon soldier of the giant elephant clan has a trace of dragon and elephant blood, and can change as he wishes, and when he does not change his body, he can also turn into a beast, which is the same as a monster. ”
Really!
Wang Qingyuan's heart was cold, the methods of the demon clan are really ever-changing, and they have been famous for their strange changes since ancient times, if he doesn't ask about the truth and kills him rashly, he will be ambushed and die.
After asking two more words, and without asking any more useful news, Wang Qingyuan shook his palms, and the dark energy surged, and he stirred the bear demon's head into a mess and hid it in a hidden pile of rubble.
Then, he swaggered out, enveloping his body with a puzzle technique, turning into the appearance of a bear demon, and it was impossible to see through the cultivation of the demons in this valley.
"Xiong Da, you foolish, come to the wheel altar, the sacrifice is about to begin, the wheel demon text can't be mispronounced, be careful of your head!" a jackal demon scolded, his eyes sly and cold.
"Whatever you want, go!"
Wang Qingyuan roared with an urn, and followed a group of monsters to the wheel altar, where a wolf demon stood at the forefront, commanding everyone to stand in a strange direction around the wheel altar. Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power grasped the void in all directions, and it was seen that according to the direction of these monsters, it seemed to have formed an ancient text, which was mentioned in the "Tao Jing", and there was not much description, it seemed to belong to the secret of the demon clan, but this word was recorded, and it was an emperor word.
Emperor word?
As soon as this ancient demon Wenfu was concluded, it exuded an extremely vicissitudes and a heavy aura.
"I once read a book of "Four Seas Record", which is a variety of experiences of an Arhat in Sumeru Temple who sneaked into the Four Seas Demon Kingdom, he wrote it down, published it into a book, and was bound by the Royal Academy, and then distributed in the entire imperial dynasty, which mentioned that the demon countries, the emperor word is not used lightly, and the ordinary demon clan cannot be called directly, and it will be beheaded, not to mention such a major event as the sacrificial wheel, is it ......"
Mochizuki Demon Emperor!
This thought was taken aback in his life, Wang Qingyuan was taken aback, but it didn't seem right, if it was to summon the soul of the demon emperor, it would not be so simple, and the Dao infant sacrifice would not be thirty-six, which was not in line with the demon sacrifice, at least one hundred and eight. In addition to this, there are all kinds of preparations, decorations and other sacrifices that are very strict, and although the arrangements in this valley seem precious, they are nothing more.