After the violent explosion, this dark river surged like waves, and a big hole was directly blown out of the stone wall near the dark ditch, and even a big hole appeared under the feet of Yin Wuru.

The rotten bones that had been leaning against the stone wall were also blown away, flying to the corner of the big hole and falling in half, and the black-gray head gurgled and rolled to the dark river.

But the five yin bags fell from the air with a snap, and I don't know what kind of means this skeleton was made of, and the self-detonation power of the Jindan monk must not lose a single bit of it.

"Damn!" After a long time, a weak and old voice appeared from the thick fog, and I saw a black-gray jade slip the size of only half a fingernail floating in the thick fog, and silent spiritual fluctuations came from it.

"Stinky boy, he dared to blow himself up and die, the secret that the old man had planned for nearly a hundred years was actually in vain, damn it, damn it!"

"No, the loss of soul power is too serious, and it must fall into a deep sleep, but that Yin Yuzi will never give up, how should I ......?"

The gray-black jade slip was still shaking, and when it was about to find a direction to fly away, a gray light suddenly shot out from the dark river where he couldn't see his fingers, shining directly on this jade slip!

"What ......" The Manshan Sanren only had time to emit a mental fluctuation, and then he was hit with gray light, and his spirit was immediately in a trance.

At this time, Qin Ziyang saw that the Soul Crying Mirror had made a meritorious service, and his figure immediately burst out from the dark river, and the power of his divine thoughts did not dare to give up in the slightest, and he was injected into the Soul Crying Mirror in his hand.

At this time, the Soul Crying Mirror also changed its appearance greatly, the strange ape behind the mirror opened its eyes and glared at the sky, and the grimace on its chest was extremely hideous. What had been nothing more than a transparent gray glow was now as thick as smoke.

Qin Ziyang's figure had just jumped to the shore, and the mutilated jade slip that had been fixed in mid-air suddenly shook, and a black light floated, and the frightened and angry faces of the barbarian people floated from it.

"What kind of villain, how dare you sneak attack the old man!" The big face made of black light trembled continuously, obviously using most of the power of divine thoughts to fight against the light emitted by the Soul Crying Mirror.

Qin Ziyang didn't say a word, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he sprayed a stream of essence blood onto the Soul Crying Mirror. This soul crying mirror was stimulated by his essence and blood, and suddenly the red light was flourishing, and the entire bronze mirror surface became red at this time, and even the gray light emitted revealed a trace of blood!

"It's ...... Blood Sacrifice Magic Weapon, you are the heir of the Manshan Dao!" The Manshan Sanren shouted: "Daoist friends, stop quickly, you and I are the same door, and the old man is the elder of the outer gate of the Manshan Dao......"

In the face of the yelling and screaming of this barbarian mountain scattered people, Qin Ziyang didn't pay attention to it at all, sacrificed the Soul Crying Mirror in mid-air, and immediately ran to the Five Yin Bag, and copied it into his hand with one hand.

Immediately, a bloody light flashed, easily removing the prohibition on the five yin bags. He took out seven talismans of different colors from his pouch and returned to the remnants of the Savage Mountain Scattered People.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are the same door, the old man has been breathing for eight hundred years, and finally found my man from the Manshan Dao......" Facing Qin Ziyang's ill-intentioned eyes, the face of the Manshan Sanren who was made of black mist couldn't see his face at all, but he could feel a strong will to survive.

Ignoring the words of the barbarian people, Qin Ziyang reached out and pinched out a series of magic decisions, and then bit his right hand, dripping a drop of Yin Hong's blood onto the first gray-white talisman.

This talisman was originally dark and colorless, but under the stimulation of Qin Ziyang's blood, a dark red light flashed, turning into a blood light that actually appeared behind the Manshan Sanren, floating strangely in mid-air.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here? Hurry up and take away that mirror Gu Bao, the old man is an elder of the outer gate of the Barbarian Mountain Dao...... "The black face is still pulling closely, although it is only a few talismans, but to him it is tantamount to a flood beast!

Qin Ziyang was still expressionless, and two more drops of blood dripped out and fell on the second talisman. Sure enough, this talisman was the same as the first talisman, turning into a bloody light and appearing at the feet of the barbarian mountain people.

When the second talisman appeared, the large face made of black mist had disappeared and returned to the jade slip. I saw that the black light on the surface of this jade slip suddenly won a big victory, forcing the gray light back by three points.

In the next second, this jade slip actually appeared in the distance three zhang away, teleporting! Teleportation is a magical power that can only be mastered by Yuanying monks!

It's a pity that when this piece of jade slip still wanted to use his soul power to perform the second teleportation, the two runes that had turned blood-red also flashed strangely, appearing behind him and under his feet, as if they were teleporting at the same time!

The gray light of the Soul Mirror followed like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and fixed it. The teleportation technique that had been cast with a lot of soul power had no effect, and the light on the jade slip became even weaker.

"Damn, what the hell is this talisman!" The voice of the barbarian mountain scattered people came from the jade slip again, and this time his voice finally carried a trace of anxiety: "Fellow Daoist, after all, you and I are from the same school, why bother to force each other to come here?"

"The old man had three secret caves in Zhongzhou thousands of years ago, two of which were handed over to my unfilial apprentice, but there is also a secret cave that no one knows!

The Nine Infant Lotus Grass, the fourth-order top-grade spirit grass, is the indispensable main thing for refining the Breaking Rank Pill when breaking through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant, and the number of Nine Infant Lotus Grass growing in the wild on the entire Xiangang Continent is calculated individually!

After the Manshan Sanren finished shouting, he waited for Qin Ziyang's answer with anticris, but it was the third talisman that greeted him! This talisman appeared directly in front of him, and the three talismans formed a three-talent formation to completely seal his back road!

"Fellow Daoist, are you still not satisfied?" A trace of fear finally appeared in the voice of the Manshan Sanren, and his dusty memory that had been sealed for nearly a thousand years finally remembered that he had felt the breath of this talisman on someone!

"Fellow Daoist, quickly remove this refining rune, the old man is willing to sacrifice his soul fire and become your slave, I just ask Daoyou to spare the old man's life!"

Qin Ziyang's movements finally stopped, and the fourth talisman slowly floated in front of him, but he didn't move: "Oh, I didn't expect you, an elder of the outer sect, to recognize this thing?"

The people of Manshan Sanren were overjoyed, since they were willing to speak, there was still a glimmer of life, and they hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, the old man once faced the sect master of the Tianluo Sword Sect with the sect master of the Manshan Dao, and I was fortunate to see the sect master and his old man cast the greedy wolf primordial god, and his breath is exactly the same as the breath of this refining rune!"

"Oh?" Qin Ziyang said noncommittally: "Then do you know that once this refining rune is sacrificed, there is no way to take it back." Moreover, didn't you keep saying that you want to practice the Greedy Wolf Primordial God, then I'll give you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the fourth refining rune roared, and the blood light flashed, and it actually rushed directly into the black jade slip!

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