"Taixuan Trinity, keep its true form!Pingyang Divine Monarch, all the way peaceful!" Wang Quan stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and a two-foot-wide band of earthy yellow light spread out, forming an incomparably clean path in the forest.

Although the entire dense forest is shrouded in the smell of sulfur, and snakes, insects, rats and ants have retreated, this dense forest that has not been cleaned for tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years is still very dirty. Anyone who steps on it will be contaminated with something very disgusting. In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the royal power had to use spells to open the way.

The sun and stars are high above the nine heavens, but the dense forest is still extremely dark, and faintly, there is a trace of yin wind blowing, which is chilling.

"There is a lot of yin in this place, and there may be ghosts hiding in it!" Wang Quan's face became extremely cautious.

The days of the desolate world are too long, often a hundred years, but the night is only a short twelve hours. Therefore, in the desolate land, the ghosts and ghosts have nowhere to stay, and as soon as the sun shines, they gradually die out. Only after the reincarnation of the Hou Tu Niang Niang, the whole world is shrouded in the law of reincarnation, and once any immortal, god, demon or living creature dies, it will be pulled to the underworld by the power of reincarnation, and reincarnated after a process.

And such an eerie jungle is the perfect place for ghosts to hide. The ghosts of the desolate world are much more fierce than the Chu people Meijia coconut, and there are ghosts in the realm of immortals. Of course, most of the immortals can possess flowers and trees after death to re-cultivate and transform or reincarnate, and there are still very few ghosts in the immortal realm.

"The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I am coming today, and the ghosts are hiding!"

"The earth is natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. ”

Wang Quan thought about Pingyang Du Lingmiaowen, walked slowly in the dense forest, and before he knew it, he had stepped into the depths of the dense forest. A gust of wind blew, and the goosebumps on Wang Quan's body were also blown up.

"What a ghostly aura!"

The yin wind was blowing, and the incomparably dark aura turned into a cloud of dark green clouds permeating the dense forest, and Wang Quan felt that in the clouds, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Secretly, he also heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

"How daring!" Wang Quan was furious, he wanted to cross these Yin Spirits with compassion, but these Yin Spirits wanted to devour his Yuan Yang to enhance his mana.

As soon as he raised his arm, an earthy yellow cloud appeared in the palm of his hand, and between the clouds, the slightest electric snake crawled and sizzled.

"Shangqing Wuchun Fierce Thunder Dafa!" he pushed his arms and began to dance wildly, hitting thunderballs the size of a water tank into the dense forest.

Shangqing Wuchun Lie Thunder Dafa belongs to one of the secret methods of Maoshan, although it is only a branch of the Shangqing Thunder Method, but it also has a very great restraint on ghosts. Maoshan Taoism belongs to Taoist orthodoxy, and Pingyangzi purchased a lot of Maoshan Taoist books for Wang Quan to learn. Therefore, he also dabbled a little in some spells of the Shangqing Maoshan lineage. Of course, if it was the authentic Shangqing Thunder Method, he wouldn't dare to use it even if he learned it.

Originally, according to common sense, Pingyang should also have his own thunder methods in the view, but Pingyangzi told Wang Quan that those thunder methods could not be written down in books and could not be taught to him. At that time, Wang Quan was only playing tricks on him, but judging from the current situation, it is likely to be true.

Boom Boom Boom !!

At this time, the explosion special effect that Wang Quan had been looking forward to finally appeared. Under the bombardment of the divine thunder, a terrible howl came from the depths of the dense forest, and the originally rancid yin qi was also stimulated and actively dissipated.

"You know each other!"

Sensing that the peering gaze had disappeared, his face was a little better. After more than forty years of cultivation, he was no longer afraid of ghosts, but the feeling of being stared at by ghosts was really uncomfortable.

After the yin qi receded, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Wang Quan felt that the air in the dense forest became much fresher, and the surrounding environment was also brightened.

As he continued to go deeper, the feeling in Wang Quan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he had a premonition that the opportunity to become an immortal was about to appear. Of course, this kind of induction is not a sympathy between heaven and man, but a premonition as a living being. It is a peculiar feeling for a mortal to be able to perceive that someone behind him is looking at him. The royal power believed that the heavenly machine was not idle enough to remind a mortal that someone was watching him behind his back.

A moment later, the kingship came to a mountain stream.

The stream is about a kilometer wide, and there is a natural single-plank bridge leading to the other side. Wang Quan walked to the bridge, but found an old man sitting in the middle of the bridge. This old man was dressed as a dusty man, and the smell of sweat could be smelled ten meters away. He sat on the bridge with his legs crossed and barefoot, without the feeling of being a fairy.

"It's not good!" said Wang Quan secretly. How could an old man who was powerless come to such a deserted mountain stream? If it were really an ordinary old man, he would have been killed by the great snake Yin Spirit.

"Old man, can you please turn to the side a little and let me pass!" Wang Quan thought about it and decided to step forward and test it himself. Originally, he could fly over from above, but if this person was a hidden immortal, it was inevitable that something unpleasant would happen.

Hearing the king's words, the old man deliberately turned his head and ignored it.

Wang Quan was furious in his heart, but he also knew that this old man was not easy to mess with, so he smiled, showed a very compassionate expression, and continued to persuade: "Old man, can you please let me pass!"

He snorted and said angrily, "Your eyes are for breathing!" After speaking, he pointed to the bottom of the single-plank bridge.

The king's heart was furious, but it was not easy to attack. If this person is really an immortal powerhouse, things will not be good.

"The big husband can bend and stretch!" he secretly thought to himself, turn around and leave, never stop, it's still the same old saying, obscene development, don't wave!

Of course, he didn't really plan to leave, this way didn't work, wouldn't he just change directions? As a Qi Refiner, the terrain couldn't stop his movements.

Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he found that behind him, at some point, the dense forest had been wrapped in an extremely dense fairy mist, and the fairy mist was thick, until it stopped abruptly three feet behind him.

"Sure enough, I met an old monster!" Wang Quan chuckled in his heart, but he still stubbornly walked into the fairy mist with a big nervous appearance. When you encounter such an old monster, you will definitely not be able to win the fight, and the only way is to avoid it.

However, although his idea was very good, as soon as he stepped into the fairy mist, he found that he had walked on the single-plank bridge again. In the center of the single-plank bridge, the dusty man still looks like a graceful and wandering man, and Erlang's legs keep shaking, which is very comfortable.