Chapter 65: The Underground Cave

The body of Xuanyuan Dharma King is a wisp of jīng blood, naturally it does not have the influence of these negative feelings, a cold snort! The body is shrouded in blood light, and the wind blows on the blood light, and it is naturally swallowed up, turning into its own energy, Wen Lan Novice waved and summoned back the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, and the resentful wind changes were absorbed into the long flags, and the patterns of the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods on the long flags became clearer and clearer, and Zhou Qing was even more desperate, so he threw the Blood Transformation God Knife on his head! Ten times the absorption, just like a long whale absorbing water, in an instant, the yīn wind resentment in the entire valley was sucked away, and the simple and black blade remained unchanged at all, indeed! Although this resentment was heavy, it was not a yīn soul entity after all, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife could not be transformed into pure jīng divine power for Zhou Qing's body and primordial spirit to absorb.

King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin smiled bitterly at each other, although their skills were much higher than Zhou Qing's, but the speed at which they absorbed this writing yīn wind resentment was far inferior to this Ancient Demon Soldier's Blood Divine Sword. "What a powerful evil qi!" After Wen Lanxin's Ten Thousand Demon Banners absorbed a little ghost qi, the yīn ghost and evil spirit inside was at least one-tenth stronger than before, and this was just a little breath occasionally leaked out of the seal, it was so powerful, if you caught hundreds of military spirits attached to it, I am afraid that this long banner would immediately leap into a magic weapon that was not inferior to any magic weapon divine weapon.

Wen Lanxin looked at the dark hole and was moved. As we all know, it is extremely difficult to refine magic weapons in the Demon Dao, and often a more powerful magic weapon requires hundreds of souls, Wen Lanxin's Ten Thousand Demon Banner sounds good to be ten thousand demons, but in fact, there are only thousands of souls in it, and half of it is still the monster souls she killed back then. At that time, although her skills were high, but she was bitter and did not have a good magic weapon, so she was knocked off the cliff by the four masters of the Dao Gate whose Dao Xing skills were far lower than hers, and she was worried about it, and she always wanted to practice a magic weapon that could compete with the magic weapon of the Dao Gate, but unfortunately the materials were really difficult to find, so she put the idea on the battlefield of Changping Gu, in fact, it was secondary to condense the true body of the Heavenly Demon with the help of the soul, and the practice of the magic weapon was the primary purpose. King Xuanyuan is in the same mind as him.

Changping Grievance Soul, back then the grievance actually alarmed the heavens, even the nine days of the heavens thunder tribulation was helpless, the weight of the grievances, the strength of the strong, it is simply incredible, this kind of soul is the demons and demons can not be found in the gods, more attractive than the treasures of heaven and earth, elixir treasures. According to the earth-shattering wind that was occasionally emitted just now, I am afraid that all of these military souls are at the level of ghost kings, and one can be worth thousands or thousands of ordinary souls. Ren is Xuanyuan Law King and Wen Lanxin obviously knew that it was extremely dangerous inside, so they couldn't help but want to go in.

"That's it! Wealth and wealth are in danger, it turns out that I underestimated the power of these Changping souls, this kind of military soul, as long as we collect a few thousand, and practice magic weapons, even the purple and green swords of Changmei will be a notch lower! I am afraid that it is possible to break through to the realm of practicing the Void and Harmony Dao, and it is not a dream to ascend to the heavenly realm at that time, at least it can restore the power of the ancestor and I back then!" King Xuanyuan muttered to himself. Zhou Qing and Wen Lanxin on the side heard it clearly. Rao is one of them, one is the devil of the devil, the other is a young master, his mind is extremely firm, and his heart is like a cat!

Zhou Qing is okay, his exercises, whether they are Xuan Gong or Sword Qi Volley Technique, are not Demon Dao exercises, those unjust souls can only practice magic weapons if they catch them, and they are of no great use for practice, with a magic weapon of the first rank between heaven and earth, such as the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, the magic weapon does not matter. It's just that you can practice a few pieces for your apprentices to increase your strength, after all, it is a sect founded by yourself, although there are few people, Zhou Qing still values it very much.

Wen Lanxin waved his hand: "Then let's go in together, all of these unjust souls have cultivators who are not inferior to the middle stage of the god transformation, especially the formless and incorporeal, the most difficult to deal with, if there are ten or eight, we are naturally not afraid, but they are the army before they die, and they must be together after death, if there are thousands at a time, we will not lose enough ten lives! Zhou Qing and King Xuanyuan both nodded solemnly, Rao is that they are all lawless people, and any of them can turn the sky into the cultivation realm, but they are still uneasy to subdue these fierce ghosts who are not even afraid of the heavenly calamity.

When Zhou Qing opened the aurora cover, the blood god knife was also in his hand, the Xuanyuan Dharma King's robe was swollen, and the Tai Chi pattern made of platinum silk behind his back was a great work, enveloping the three of them, Zhou Qing found out that Xuanyuan Dharma King's Dao robe turned out to be a powerful Dao Gate magic weapon, Wen Lanxin also opened the Ten Thousand Demon Flags and turned into a cloud of black gas to add another layer of protection outside, and the three of them flew towards the entrance of the cave together!

As soon as he entered the entrance of the cave, a gust of wind blew in his face, Zhou Qing's skill was the weakest, Rao was protected by a three-layer enchantment, and the monstrous cold still penetrated in, and Zhou Qing was so cold that his teeth trembled, and the blood veins in his whole body tended to solidify, "Obediently, this place is colder than any Antarctic and North Pole!" Zhou Qing hurriedly transported the Yuan Shen True Fire and refined the cold qi that invaded his body, and then recovered. Entering the cave, the three of them did not dare to act rashly, stopped their figures, although the cave was pitch black, and the five fingers were missing, but under the eyes of the three people, the entrance of the cave was a piece of ten zhang in circumference, a large piece of flat rock ground, and the ground was slippery with a layer of three-inch thick black ice, Zhou Qing knocked it with a knife, and there was a sound of clanging gold and iron. A three-zhang wide passage stretched diagonally to the ground, and the black qi of the passage was tumbling, and no matter how the three of them used their eyesight, they couldn't see the movement inside the black qi. King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin didn't think what Zhou Qing thought, they each took out a flying sword, and slammed the black ice on the ground, and the pieces of black ice were knocked down, and with a stroke of their hands, a spatial crack appeared beside them, and after a while, the black ice with a radius of ten zhang was divided up by the two of them, and they were all stuffed into their respective Sumeru meon spaces, and Zhou Qing was heartbroken: "These are the black yīn Xuan Bing that has only been condensed by the thousand-year-old wind and the breath of death!" A good thing with the same name as Taiyi jīng Jin, practicing into a Demon Dao Flying Sword, not only is it extremely hard, but it has huge lethality, as long as you take it, the real yuan will be frozen, you actually got it all away, and you don't leave me a little! It's really a good friend enough!" Zhou Qing was furious.

"Hehe, the kid is quite knowledgeable!" King Xuanyuan saw the muscles on Zhou Qing's face twitching, as if his own flesh had been cut, and said with a strange smile: "You take it! As long as you can take it, it doesn't matter if we give it all to you!" Zhou Qing stopped talking, he really couldn't take it away, this black yīn Xuan Bing yīn cold aura is extremely powerful, even if the steel touches it, it will be frozen into iron slag, he doesn't have the two of them to open up the Sumeru space, he can only put it on his body, then he has to do it, and he will definitely become a frozen zombie in less than three moments. Although his Golden Silkworm Yuan Shen is a fire genus, it can be completely suppressed, but his skill will be discounted, and his self-destructive strength in such a dangerous place is not much different from suicide!