"Now I'll pass on your true recipe for turning into a dragon!"

Linglong's expression was serious, and he bent his fingers a little, and the golden rays bursting from his fingertips turned into a golden dragon. The golden dragon let out a dragon groan, and then burrowed into Wang Hui's eyebrows and entered the sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, the dark moon hangs high in the sky, releasing a soft and clear light, and below is an endless ocean, in which a huge and incomparably large Xuanwu beast swims.

As soon as the golden dragon entered the sea of knowledge, it went directly to the Xuanwu Divine Beast, and immediately turned into a golden light and merged into the Xuanwu True Form.

At this time, Wang Hui had already appeared in his mind an exercise, that is, "The True Recipe of Transforming the Dragon". This exercise initially uses the dragon clan's qi and blood to condense the dragon qi, and then condenses the dragon yuan, which is equivalent to the Daoji realm. The orthodox exercises of the Dragon Clan were originally supposed to use the Dragon Yuan to condense the Dragon Ball (equivalent to the Golden Pill). However, this exercise does not condense the dragon ball, but uses the dragon yuan to refine the bloodline and strengthen the dragon body. It wasn't until he refined his pure-blooded dragon body that he was ready to condense the dragon balls.

Ordinary exercises emphasize refining and refining qi, but this exercise comes the opposite, turning qi into essence, and converting all the spiritual energy absorbed by itself into essence and blood. Therefore, to cultivate this exercise, the early cultivation is shallow, and it all depends on hand-to-hand combat. And Linglong is also because of the long-term practice of this exercise, refining into a powerful dragon body, and also forming the habit of hand-to-hand combat. Of course, the stronger the physical body, the more terrifying the qi and blood consumed. That's why Linglong's amount of food is so amazing, and she needs a lot of food for each meal to replenish the essence she consumes.

With his thoughts, he condensed a wisp of dragon energy.

A few minutes later, he condensed a dragon element. With his current cultivation, there is no difficulty in refining the Qi Dao Foundation, and it can be achieved in an instant.

Compared to the pure Yang Gang Qi transformed by the power of qi and blood, Long Yuan was obviously more refined and powerful, and it was in harmony with the true dragon bloodline, which could exert the powerful power of this physical body. However, it will take a while to transform all of his pure Yang Qi into Long Yuan.

"Knock knock!"

The group had just finished eating when there was a knock at the door.

"Who's here again? Could it be Ruolan?"

Zhou Yinling looked puzzled and walked to open the door again.

As soon as the door opened, Liu Yulan walked in and said with a smile: "Didn't bother you, right?"

Wang Hui was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "You, a dignified god of the sun, will also knock on the door and come in, it seems that you must ask for something!"

Liu Yulan smiled bitterly: "That's true! In the past few days, the newly built land temple in the city has been attacked in many places, and the attackers are not only demon clans with advanced cultivation, but also ordinary people. And they are all attacking at the same time, it is simply impossible to prevent it, and there are already several lands who have unfortunately fallen because of the lack of rescue, and we are already in a hurry, so I would like to ask you for help. ”

The previous gods of King Dingxiang have almost all been wiped out, and now the gods of the entire Chenghuang Yin Division are newly canonized by him, and his divine power cultivation is shallow. When the real masters of the fox clan are dispatched, and there are ordinary people acting as cannon fodder to attract attention, they are naturally not opponents.

Unless King Dingxiang personally makes a move, once he makes a move, he will be peeked at by the black hands behind the scenes hidden in the shadows. Once it is found that he is just bluffing, in fact, his strength is far from returning to its peak, and he will definitely take the opportunity to destroy him.

The Sun family, the Li family and other families did not appear at this time, not because they didn't know the movements of the demon clan, but because they didn't want to interfere in the dispute between demons and gods. Because, they themselves do not want Shinto to rise. If Shinto rises, the mountain gods, land gods, river gods, and city gods will all be completed, and the entire China will be covered by the Shinto network, and the immortals, Buddhas, and demons will all be suppressed at that time. The Immortal Dao must have entered a more declining state.

However, the demon clan is also the enemy of the major families, so they choose not to help each other. Wang Hui naturally understands this. If he helps Shinto, he is likely to be hostile to other forces. Therefore, he shook his head and said, "Although it is our duty to slay demons and eliminate demons, we will not interfere in the conflict between the Shinto and the demon clan for no reason. ”

Liu Yulan nodded, with a wave of her hand, a black wooden box appeared on the ground, and said with a smile: "I know the rules of your Demon Suppression Hall, now I will issue a task and ask you to kill those demon clans." This is a small deposit prepared by Lord Chenghuang!"

Tang Wanrou suddenly ran over, opened the box, and suddenly a golden light appeared. She took a closer look, it was all gold bars, and she suddenly looked surprised and said, "This little deposit is too much!"

Liu Yulan smiled slightly and said, "This is just a deposit, and the reward will be ten times that of here!"

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, although it may not be completely correct, but the amount of money is high to a certain extent, but it is very attractive, even a monk like Wang Hui can't help but be excited.

Wang Hui was thinking about it, but when he saw Linglong staring at the box with a look of wealth on his face, he suddenly remembered that he still had such a big burden here. If you don't make money, you will soon be bankrupt by this big stomach! He suddenly smiled bitterly: "Okay, I agreed!"

Immediately, Liu Yulan exchanged plans with Wang Hui Shennian, and then left.

At this time, Linglong immediately pounced, covered the box, and said with a look of confusion: "This is mine!"

Wang Hui was speechless and said, "This is everyone's!"

Immediately, Zhou Yinling used the Qiankun bag to collect the money.

At noon, the sun was shining.

In a small land temple in the east of the city, the statue of the land god is lifelike, and the cigarette smoke curls on the altar. Suddenly, a red-haired young man walked in with a plastic bucket.

The red-haired young man glanced at the statue of the Earth God, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lifted the bucket as if he wanted to pour it on. What is in this bucket is black dog blood, this thing is the most filthy, and it has a miraculous effect. If the idol is drenched in the blood of this black dog, it will be completely defiled, and the land lord can no longer live in it. And the land lord will also be damaged in divinity, and this trick cannot be described as unevil.

At this moment, the land lord who had been on guard for a long time hurriedly used his divine power and condensed an earthy yellow air cover. Most of the black dog's blood was blocked, and only a few splashed on the idol, making a sizzling sound.

Just when the land lord passed the message to the inspection department and was about to teach the red hair a lesson, he had already run wildly and soon fled without a trace.

Almost at the same time, many land temples were attacked by black dog blood, feces, and so on.

Just when the land lord thought that the matter had passed, a black demon wind swept in, and a red-faced young man appeared in front of the land temple. It was the wolf demon Hei Yan, who grinned and swung his fist at the statue of the Earth God.

A thick layer of yellow light appeared on the idol, which was a sign that the land was defending with all its might. Without the slightest hint of aura, the fist pierced through the shield of divine power without hindrance, and smashed on the idol, and the incomparably violent pure physical power exploded.

With a bang, the crack of the idol spread, and it immediately fell apart. From the fragments of the idol, a yellow light flew rapidly towards the outside of the Land Temple.

Hei Yan slapped his palm, and a cloud of black energy chased after him, hitting the yellow light.

The yellow light that fell to the ground turned into an illusory white-bearded old man.

The land lord looked horrified and said, "Youkai, what are you going to do?"

Hei Yan slowly approached and sneered, "What are you doing?" of course it's to make you lose your body and mind!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him: "Little wolf demon, you have a good time!"

"It's you!" Black Flame turned around, looking surprised. It turned out that the person who came was Wang Hui, of course he remembered Wang Hui, at Chen Zihuang's birthday banquet, the two also fought each other. At that time, he relied on his strong forging body cultivation to complete his shape, and he easily suppressed Wang Hui.

After a pause, he grinned and said, "Last time I did a good thing, this time I will definitely let you taste the power of the master!"

"That's right, I want to clean you up too!" Wang Hui smiled slightly and said. This time, he and Zhou Yinling, Tang Wanrou, Linglong, and Qingqi were in the southeast, northwest, and middle of the provincial capital. As soon as something happens in either direction, the person who receives the information rushes to it. And the Land Temple attacked by Black Flame happened to be to the east where he was stationed.

Immediately, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his momentum was rising steadily, and he soon rose to the Jindan level, and he was still improving. It's like going from a threatless cat to a powerful tiger all at once.

Hei Yan's expression changed drastically, he couldn't imagine how his opponent could suddenly become so powerful, and it made him feel a sense of fear that he couldn't resist. He was about to run away when suddenly a black soul-fixing divine light reflected on him, freezing his figure. This is the ghost mirror spirit Xiao Hei's independent shot, and it doesn't need to be manipulated by Wang Hui.

Wang Hui smiled slightly, the pure yang qi of his fist instantly condensed, and a golden fist smashed into Hei Yan's chest. (To be continued.) )