Chapter 387: Refining Black Mountain
Stretch out your palm, then make a fist, stretch out a middle finger, and shake it from side to side.
Jiang Liu sneered at the old demon of Montenegro with all his might, and naturally scoffed. With a soft snap, he opened his mouth and spit out a divine flower, which swept in all directions like a wave, facing the overwhelming ghostly spirit.
"This ...... What kind of magical power is this?" Looking at the Shenhua light that was not inferior to his full blow, the old demon of Montenegro was not calm, the imprisonment of his true body had already made him creepy, but he didn't expect to be suppressed with all his strength.
Completely suppressed.
"Let's have a try and see who is weaker and who is stronger!"
Jiang Liu uses the Fighting Sacred Method of the "Covering the Heavens" world to urge the vigorous blood qi in his body, even if he is in the hell and the underworld, there is no hindrance, and he can generate supreme combat power. Although he didn't trigger the tenfold increase of the Quan Zi Jue, with his Heavenly Immortal Cultivation, the power of the essence of the Human Immortal Fist was enough to crush the old demon of Black Mountain.
The Douzi Secret in the Nine Secrets can evolve all kinds of attack and kill magic techniques, which are ever-changing, and it is really a supreme holy art.
The river flows to Jiang Taixu's true biography, the secret of the fighting word has been achieved, he opens his mouth and vomits, like a hanging heavenly river hanging, his divine energy is incomparable, his spirit is far better than ordinary immortals, blood and gas are like the sea, and it seems endless. The advantages of the human immortal body were all urged, and with a single mouth spit, he was able to suppress the ghost king clone of the old demon of Montenegro.
I saw a scroll of Tianhe, which was actually a picture, with flashes of patterns on it, like an ancient scroll that sealed the sky, directly suppressing the Yin soldiers and ghosts in the Lethe River and the old demon of Montenegro.
"How is this possible?" The ghost king clone of the old demon of Montenegro had an incredible look on his face, and the two eye holes flickered like two magic lamps, and they were also instantly dimmed and almost extinguished.
Jiang Liu smiled "haha", and when he opened his mouth, there was an endless Sanskrit chanting, grand and sacred, without a trace of femininity and weirdness, and swept away like an overwhelming sweep.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot......"
Even if Pudu Cihang is alive, he will be transformed.
The sound of Sanskrit singing has turned into a substance in this extremely yin land, and it has become a golden tide, overwhelming the sky and the sea, surging in all directions.
"The old bald donkey's life-seeking Sanskrit sound!" Hearing this terrifying voice, black smoke billowed on the old demon of Montenegro, obviously resisting vigorously. As the two major bosses of the "Liao Zhai" world, the old demon of Montenegro naturally knows the magical powers of Pudu Cihang, and the two have also fought each other, one demon and one ghost, each leading the way.
But now, in Jiang Liu's use of the fighting word trick to simulate the Sanskrit sound of seeking life, the old demon of Montenegro has a faint tendency to be crossed, not to mention those Yin soldiers and ghost generals.
Jiang Liu Tianxian Xiu for the performance of the "life-seeking Sanskrit", even Pudu Cihang genuine version is not as good, Jiangliu has his own perception, although born from the "life-seeking Sanskrit", but has been far better. In the singing, solemn and solemn, simple and obscure, like a sting rolling thunder, the sky is mighty, and like a roar from the depths of the earth, it shocks people's hearts in the ears.
The Yin soldiers and ghosts all bowed their heads, knelt three times and knocked nine times, and the boiling water of the entire Lechuan River suddenly calmed down, leaving only the roar of the old demon of the Black Mountain struggling.
"Zhong Kui, this old ghost will be handed over to you!" Jiang Liu knew that although he could suppress the ghost king clone of the old demon of Montenegro with a snap of his fingers, it didn't mean that he could really cross him, naturally, the ghost was still handed over to Zhong Kui to solve it more conveniently.
After devouring such a thousand-year-old ghost, Zhong Kui's strength was enough to skyrocket to an unimaginable level.
And the river flowed quickly in the direction of the true body of the old demon of the Black Mountain, the thousand-year-old demon of Yinshan Mountain, its body will be an excellent refining material.
There is no need to refine it at all, as long as it completely wears out the will of the old demon of Montenegro, it is a treasure of the underworld.
Where they were moving along the river, Yan Chixia and the others looked at it with great eyes, and saw a dark mountain peak standing majestically in the distance, mixed with dark red, and a huge purple thunder fell from the sky, completely fixing the entire mountain peak, crackling and flashing, as if turning into a sea of thunder.
Jiang Liu wants to refine this black mountain, so he naturally has to exert all his strength. A thousand-year-old demon, it's easy to kill, but it's hard to refine it for your own use!
Zhong Kui devoured the ghost king clone of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and when he came to the outside of the city of vain death, he felt more and more shocked, the dark mountain peak in front of him was majestic and upright, towering into the clouds, as if supporting heaven and earth.
It has a staggered peak, not a single weed, and sometimes dark red blood and water flow, often filled with black mist.
And the great thunder that penetrated the heavens and the earth, brilliant purple, shining brightly, masculine and fierce, like a spear, nailed to the peaks of the mountains.
The lightning snake jumped everywhere, scattering the black fog and enveloping the entire mountain with lightning.
"Master...... It's like a god! It's really ...... It's awe......-inspiring! The eldest husband should be like this......" Zhong Kui was surprised, and his face was full of admiration.
Nie Xiaoqian is even more so, the horror of the old demon of Montenegro has always been pressed in her heart, and now, even the old demon of Montenegro who is afraid and stammers is afraid of Grandma Huaimu, and he has no power to resist in the hands of Jiang Liu, and he is about to be refined, how not to make her frightened, and she is more and more in awe.
Yan Chixia pressed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand, eager to try, but she also knew what her strength was, and sighed dejectedly.
A frightening light up, like a blue and dark appeared, moving, and there seemed to be subtle changes between heaven and earth.
The bundle of immortal ropes is bound around the dark mountain, and the bronze Xiaoding is suppressed in the black mountain, the wind is surging, the stars are shaking down, and the thunderstorms are bursting, intertwined with the spirit of the river, forming a "heaven and earth net", which is impermeable to cover the mountain peaks.
When the river spirit contracted and oppressed, the demonic qi of the pitch-black mountain peak boiled, turning into a straight wolf smoke and rushing into the sky, devouring thunder and lightning, winding sword qi, chasing the stars, and the demonic qi surging.
The endless black caused the demon gods to fly out of the mountain and turn into entities, and they were not afraid to pounce on the suppressed bronze Xiaoding, but it had no effect at all, because they turned into demonic energy and merged back into the mountain.
After a few repetitions, Bronze Xiaoding seemed to have refined the demonic qi and yin qi, and a trace of the divine soul of the river invaded the Yin Mountain, refining the true body of the old demon of the Black Mountain inch by inch.
"I am the master of the underworld, and you can help me. The true life of the devil is in my body...... I have the protection of the ghost path, I am the child of destiny, I have the great luck and great blessing source, and I want to revitalize the ghost path......"
Jiang Liu sneered, his eyes became more and more dark and indifferent, as if looking down at the gods of the firmament, and an indescribable majesty rushed in. This kind of majesty is the god king who dominates the heavens, and the glorious heavenly majesty comes.
Directly shattered the soul of the old demon of Black Mountain, and beat his will into the Yin Mountain.
To completely occupy the true body of the old demon of Montenegro!