In the deep and dense trees, there is no light in the sky, and from time to time the wind blows, making a strange whining sound, which is terrifying.

"Why is this place so deep and so ghostly as if it is uncivilized? It seems to have entered the Yellow Spring Dao, the Netherworld Hell?"

In the face of such a strange and gloomy environment, Wang Zhong lifted the true pupils of the heavenly demon, two points of green light flickered, the whole person was more like a ghost than a ghost, where would he be afraid, the more he walked inside, the denser the deep forest became, and he could faintly see a protruding hill, in which there was a faint dense yīn qi coiling.

With a click, Wang Zhong stepped on a few white bones, only to see that a small mound next to him had been picked up, and there were many rotten woods, rusty iron pickaxes, and deep white skulls, which were mixed with the bones of birds and beasts. The mound zhōngyāng is a big hole in black pitch, deep underground, and the side is covered with weeds and trees.

These deep white bones are exposed in the mountains, adding to the horror even more.

"It turned out that when I arrived in Henan, there were many ancient tombs, and I really went to the mountain ghosts. Every dozen miles, Wang Zhong would find a hill with yīn qi circling, knowing that there were cemeteries below, some cemeteries were buried too far away, and there were big trees growing on them, if Wang Zhong hadn't seen yīn qi with his heavenly demon true pupils, he wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Luoyang, Henan Province is Shaanxi to the west, connecting Chang'an, Qin bricks and Han tiles, and the ancient capital of the holy city. This area is mostly full of beautiful scenery, majestic and majestic mountains, such as the world-famous Song Mountain, Funiu Mountain, Bear's Ear Mountain, Cai Mountain, Zhongtiao Mountain, Huashan. The North Pi Mountain is interspersed in the middle, the capital of several dynasties, the Qin and Han dynasties, the Tang and Song dynasties, countless princes and ministers, illustrious and wealthy, are buried in this area, and there are many ancient tombs.

The body walked through the woods, Wang Zhong at this time, the situation was very bad, and the battle with Yan Chixia, all the black evil qi refined by the whole body was released to resist the Chixia sword, and it was all scattered, destroying the hard work of several months, there was no black evil qi, and it was impossible to capture **, now as long as Yan Chixia chases after her, and then sacrifices the flying sword, it will definitely be difficult to escape the poisonous hand.

Wang Zhong suddenly heard the sound of clothes fluttering in his ears, extremely subtle, but clear, knowing that it was Yan Chixia chasing in. It was a loss that the qi of the North Mountain covered his breath, so that the flying sword could not catch it. But if you get closer, it's still extremely dangerous.

"What a strong yīn gas!" A cold wind came to his face, and a mountain with a radius of several acres appeared in front of Wang Zhong, more than ten zhang high, just like a huge soil steamed bun, with rocks and rocks on it, and wild grass overgrown, faintly saw several big caves on the mountain, it seemed that there were several holes, and the bones came out of the gray mist, and this ghost qi went straight to the sky for hundreds of meters, covering the sunlight, making this area bleak and deep, yīn clouds and deserts, in the gray fog, from time to time there were phosphorus fires fluttering.

"Just take advantage of this place to kill Yan Chixia here. "Wang Zhong is good at using the terrain and cooperating with the surrounding environment, in modern times, Wednesday and Thursday, which were much higher than his martial arts, were still abolished, and now he just has the advantage of geography to cover his breath, as long as Yan Chixia is close to thirty zhang, the real body of the heavenly demon is as fast as a ghost, and he is five points sure that he will be killed in one fell swoop.

As soon as the body rose and fell, it slid into a cave on the mountain, the cave was deep and secluded, one person came high, straight to the bottom, I don't know how deep, and there were many forks, like a labyrinth. Looking closely underground, there are occasionally many scattered sword weapons, just rusty.

The gray ghost aura gushed out, and it actually brought a green face. "Green Phosphorus Evil Qi?" yīn soul can only manifest into a ghost if it gathers enough green phosphorus evil energy. The yīn qi here is so heavy, and there are even green phosphorus coming out, obviously there are powerful ghosts inside, but now in broad daylight, the ghosts are hidden underground and will not come out to move.

Wang Zhong didn't go deeper, but sat down in a hidden place near the entrance of the cave, allowing the blue-gray ghostly qi and phosphorus fire to completely cover his form.

Transporting the Heavenly Demon Secret Demon** and mobilizing his own jīng divine soul, they are all in an empty and void realm, and they are not leaked out at all, and the breath of the whole person seems to disappear out of thin air. The movements of the surrounding ten miles away were transmitted into the ears without any difference, and after cultivating into a heavenly demon, whether it was hearing or vision, it was ten times stronger than ordinary people.

At this time, Wang Zhong's black evil qi was consumed, and his whole body was dry, just a layer of skin covered with bones, and he collected the jīng spirit, and where he sat down, he was an authentic dry corpse devil.

Suddenly, a sharp howl came from a distance, it sounded extremely far away, still dozens of miles away, and in the blink of an eye, it was at the entrance of the cave.

"The King of the River is back to his house!" yīn The wind howled, the ghost qi rolled wildly, and as soon as he rushed into the cave, the four walls buzzed, and then chirped, the ghost whispered like cháo, the phosphorus fire was rolling and surging, and a voice roared, as if it was sounding a gong to open the way.

"There are ghosts hanging out in broad daylight?!"

When Wang Zhong saw the scene at the entrance of the cave, he was taken aback, only to see a tall and burly man with a golden python robe falling in the mist of yīn. There are phosphorus fires around, coiled with a group of looming yīn souls, and there is also a ghost general in iron armor next to him who shouts to open the way, and his whole body is phosphorescent, but the body is slightly smaller, and it is a little illusory, obviously not like this king of the river condensation.

The yīn soul only has instinctive consciousness, while the ghost is the yīn soul that grows to the limit and regains the consciousness in front of the body, but it has lost its yang spirit and cannot see the pure yang light. Wang Zhong didn't expect that this ghost called the King of Hejian would go out to hang out during the day, and now he will meet a person when he returns to the tomb.

If the ghost can not be afraid of the light, then the cultivation can be very deep, at least they are more than a thousand years old ghosts, and people, ghost cultivation, due to the loss of yang, cultivation is difficult, and can only gather the underground extreme yīn gangsha, not like the human Yuan Shen, pure yang pure yīn evil qi can be gathered and cultivated.

This cemetery is an ancient tomb in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the tomb owner is Liu Hun, the king of Hejian, from here to now, there are thousands of years, cultivated into a ghost road, the yīn souls next to it are all buried servants, and the ghost general is also a member of the fierce generals in front of the king of Hejian.

Wang Zhong cast the Xuan yīn secret demon**, and the breath of jīng did not leak at all, and in the hidden place in the cave, the old ghost who came back did not notice it for a while. Wang Zhong knew that this ghost was powerful and could not move, so he only immersed his mind in the realm of tranquility. There is neither terror nor joy.

"Lord Wang, someone has been here!" The ghost general's whole body flashed with green phosphorus, and he suddenly found that something had moved underground, they were all ghosts, coming and going, without a trace, although Wang Zhong was a heavenly demon, but after all, it was an entity, and there were signs when he came in.

"Hmph!" Liu Hun snorted coldly, and the yīn qi in the cave was immediately swept away, and Wang Zhong's form was completely revealed!

"Yuan Shen out of the shell?" Liu Hun, the king of the river, stared at Wang Zhong's withered body with two ghost eyes, which was the scene when the cultivator You Yuan Shen came out of the shell. "Where did the cultivator come from, he actually played the Yuan Shen out of the shell in the Beibi Mountain, and hid his body in my hole?"

"Lord Wang, this body is good, it is still the way of cultivating yīn, since the other party came to send him to death, the prince happened to occupy it, and it was regarded as a house, and after going out, there was no need to spend mana. ”

"Oh!" Liu Hun, the king of Hejian, suddenly stepped forward, looked at Wang Zhong carefully, and suddenly laughed sharply, "Good Lu She, good Lu She, it is obviously a body that Jīng has cultivated for many years, and it actually let me take advantage of it!" In a flash, the money giant python robe fell to the ground, and the person had turned into seven fist-sized phosphorus fires, burrowing into Wang Zhong's seven shells.

"Ju Gao, you guard the entrance of the cave to prevent this person from returning, if you come, you will greet you with yīn phosphorus arrows!" Liu Hun's old ghost laughed: "In the past, when the flesh of a few ordinary people traveled, the meridians were not connected, and the internal force was completely empty. Now that God has eyes, he actually sent a body with a hundred veins to the door, and he traveled after the white rì, not only without damage, but also with full strength. The ghost king of the Ghost King Cliff Bronze Bird Demon Palace is about to go out, and he must intimidate us and others, and with this body, he will take the treasure away from the Beibi Mountain and have no scruples. ”

Thinking that Wang Zhong is a primordial god out of the shell, he can cultivate the body of the primordial god, and naturally the veins are smooth, such as looking for the body of an ordinary person, it will take decades of hard work to open up the meridians of the whole body.

As soon as the ghost fire entered his body, Wang Zhong only felt that an irresistible desire was about to take control of his physical body, and countless jīng qi wrapped in green phosphorus wandered in several major meridians around his body, forcibly rushing through the level.

"What's going on, what's going on? This body is so powerful, why is it that it only has eight meridians?" The thoughts were rolling, and Liu Hun, the king of the river, suddenly heard an extremely surprised voice. It turned out that he found that Wang Zhong's body only had eight meridians, and the rest were all blocked, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Heavenly Demon Reincarnation, Secret Demon Hidden Jīng!"

This Hejian King is a thousand-year-old ghost in the Han Dynasty, jīng cultivates the "Yīn Phosphorus Sutra" in the ghost road, and cultivates it with the underground green phosphorus, although Wang Zhong's cultivation is the supreme demon method, but the fire is shallow, not the opponent of this old ghost, but he has a calculation, and tries to restrain his jīng spirit with the secret demon **, as if it is a grain of fine sand in the vast sea, which is completely imperceptible to Liu Hun.

Thanks to the fact that the black evil qi has been exhausted, and the body is now empty, it is completely the appearance of the primordial god after he came out of the shell, so that the king of Hejian did not have doubts. "What kind of person, dare to break into the cemetery of the King of the River!" came the voice of a giant ghost general at the door.

"Yan Chixia, the Hebei branch of the Lower White Lotus Sect, asked to see!" Yan Chixia looked for Wang Zhong, locked in the area of the north peak of Beibi Mountain, and knew that the biggest ghost was Liu Hun, the king of Hejian, and the cemetery where he lived was the heaviest, and it was expected that Wang Zhong would be hidden here, so he quickly dared to come to look for it, where did he know, before he got close, he saw thousands of yīn phosphorus arrows coming like a torrential rain.

Knowing that this phosphorus arrow was made of the yīn phosphorus poisonous gas in the ground, as long as it was a little higher, it immediately attacked the heart, and the phosphorus fire burned all the blood all over the body, and hurriedly flew out of the Chixia sword and danced in a circle to resist.

"Five thunders and demons, the heart of heaven is my heart!" Yan Chixia saw that the ghost was about to block the way, and she was anxious, and she expected that the king of Hejian would also meet Wang Zhong, as long as she was caught by the other party, she wanted to get involved, and rushed in, and then used the five thunder righteous methods of the heart of heaven, and the ghosts who blocked the way at the door shook Ju Gao and a dry yīn to scatter in all directions, and her vitality was greatly injured, screaming again and again, and it was difficult to gather anymore, and they all turned into phosphorus fire and disappeared into the ground.

As soon as he rushed into the cave, he saw Wang Zhong sitting on the spot, motionless, first overjoyed, and then saw the phosphorus fire rolling around him, knowing that he was possessed by a powerful ghost.

"Pure Yang exorcises ghosts!Get out!" With a wave of his hand, the red light in the cave suddenly shone brightly, and the yīn qi swept away, and a piece of red jade the size of a copper coin appeared in Yan Chixia's hand, and the heat wave rolled in, and one snatched the body, and the red light was separated by a few zhang, covering Wang Zhong's body. The phosphorus fire exploded, and seven phosphorus fires were shocked and flew out.

"Dry Heaven Fire Jade Talisman!" Liu Hun, the king of Hejian, attached himself to Wang Zhong's body, and he couldn't detect the other party's soul, and the meridians were even more impassable, which was simply unprecedentedly weird! Just as he was about to worry, Yan Chixia had already killed him, and he was not afraid of him, but the other party actually had a pure Yang Qiantian Fire Jade that specialized in ghosts.

"Even Ru Hongru may not dare to come to my door to make trouble, you dare to come!" The seven phosphorus fires scattered one by one, becoming a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs, showing the true face of the king of the river, seeing Yan Chixia, he immediately burst into anger, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the yīn wind whistled, showing a large green phosphorus fire in the middle. This is the Nine Shades of Green Phosphorus yīn fire cultivated by the King of the River. "No wonder you were expelled from Mount Emei, it turned out that you stole the Zhenshan magic weapon Qiantian Fire Jade Talisman!"

"Without this magic weapon, do I dare to break into the Beibi Mountain?" Yan Chixia did not move, whether it was the wind or the fire in front of him, they were all illuminated by the red light, and the ashes were annihilated. "This person is the person I want from the White Lotus Sect, and I hope that the predecessor of the King of Hejian will sell his face and relieve him of the ghost curse. Tell me to take it. It's good to see each other after rì. ”

Seeing that Wang Zhong was motionless, compared to ordinary people, Yan Chixia thought that he had fallen under the spell of the King of Hejian.

This Qiantian Fire Jade Fu is a piece of 10,000-year-old fire jade in the Turpan Basin of the Western Regions, extremely pure yang, discovered by a predecessor of the Emei faction, brought back, carved into a talisman, infused with the natal jīng Hua to recuperate the two Jiazi, more and more cultivated into a wonderful, under the light of the light, although it can not resist the damage of the sword, but any to yīn evil qi, can not invade, it is the guest star of the ghost, but when fighting with Wang Zhong, the black evil grappling ** has the earth fire qi, the effect is useless, and now to deal with the king of the river, but it is the right medicine.

"Junior, you are looking for death, if you let you go back alive today, how can I have the face of the king of the river!" Liu Hun was furious.

"Disease!" The Chixia sword came out of his hand, turned into a Chixia, and cut Liu Hun in two! Yan Chixia laughed: "You have profound skills, but you are cultivating the ghost path, and you are being restrained by me, how can you help me." ”

Liu Hun's body turned into green smoke and rushed into the depths of the ancient tomb, "Junior, you dare to deceive me without a treasure!" The other body drilled into Wang Zhong's body again, his arms stretched out, completely controlling Wang Zhong's Heavenly Demon True Body, his hands danced, and he fluttered.

Yan Chixia expected that the old ghost Liu Hun would enter the ancient tomb to take the magic weapon he had practiced, knowing that this old ghost was known as one of the four demons and ghosts in Beibi Mountain, if he didn't have the Heavenly Fire Jade Talisman, he would definitely not be an opponent, if he let him take some strange magic weapons, even if his sect leader Xu Hongru came in person, he would have to fight to know.

The true body of the heavenly demon runs like the wind, and it is in front of him with a pounce, Yan Chixia is not good at using the Chixia sword to slash, so she has to transport the Qiantian Fire Jade Talisman again, and a red light is emitted from her body, which illuminates all the holes, and everyone becomes a red person. Knowing that his yīn phosphorus ghost body was still restrained.

"Five Thunder Method!" spurted out jīng blood again, and then used the Tianxin Five Thunder Righteous Method, and slammed it in front with one palm, countless thunderbolts entered the meridians along Wang Zhong's body, hitting Liu Hun's ghost body, and he was almost shocked and scattered.

"Little beast!" There was a sharp roar from the ground, Yan Chixia knew that the other half of the old ghost's true soul had taken the magic weapon, and she was about to rush over, "If you don't do it, you won't stop it, since you have taken the lead, it is better to use the Dry Sky Fire Jade Talisman to block the way of this old ghost's half of the true soul, and if it is refined, the old ghost's mana will be consumed by at least half." After thirty years of hard work, he severely injured this old ghost, and then left. ”

"Pure Yang Wuji, Dry Heaven True Fire!" Yan Chixia took the Dry Heaven Fire Jade Rune, slapped her backhand, and imprinted the talisman on Wang Zhong's forehead, and endless Pure Yang True Gang poured into her body, squeezing from the outside to the inside, squeezing on all sides, only to hear Liu Hun half of her true soul howling in her body.

At the same time, he threw the Chixia Sword and flew all the way down, blocking the other half of the old ghost's true soul halfway.

Yan Chixia's face was blood-red, and blood oozed from all seven orifices.

"I have to steal this Dry Heaven Fire Jade Rune, otherwise Jīng Yuan will be greatly damaged, how can I recover it!"

A ** warm vitality came from the jade talisman, nourishing the loss of jīng blood vitality. It turned out that this rune was warmed by the Emei faction's predecessor Jinding Daoist with two jiazi in the flesh, and continued a large amount of natal jīng yuan, and was refined by the fire gang inside to be extremely pure.

Yan Chixia stole it, originally to prepare for her own refining qi and transforming gods, but her physical body couldn't absorb so much jīng yuan at once, so she had to swallow it slowly. In particular, there is a powerful fire in it, what he is practicing is not the superior method, and he will not be the most clever method of collecting fire, if he absorbs it without authorization, his whole body will boil and turn into coke. It's like having a brute force in the air, and there is nowhere to go, so he is asking the old demon of the Black Mountain to refine this rune. It is the opposite of Wang Zhong now.

Liu Hun's half true soul was suppressed by the powerful Huogang in Wang Zhong's body, and he was also subjected to the Heavenly Heart Five Thunder Righteous Law, and his vitality was depleted, Rao was so, and he was also extremely strong, roaring to rush out, Yan Chixia suppressed it to the death, and also tried her best.

"Heavenly Demon Reincarnation, Demon Reincarnation, Heavenly Demon Reincarnation, Ten Thousand Ghosts Come to the Dynasty!" A low, as if from the Nine Shadows, resounded throughout the cave, Yan Chixia didn't know where this voice came from, looked around in confusion, and suddenly found that the silver threads in front of him were dancing wildly, and thousands of hairs seemed to be steel needles.

"You weren't possessed?" Yan Chixia suffered a great change, as soon as her hand was loosened, the fire jade the size of a copper coin fell, Wang Zhong's mouth opened, and the Dry Heaven Fire Jade Rune fell into his mouth, and as soon as he bit his teeth, he chewed to pieces.

The silver hair on her head suddenly turned blood-red, and she saw a trace of jīng blood being sucked by her hair, Yan Chixia's body gradually dried up, and Wang Zhong's body crackled and bulged. In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state. Then there was a transformation, and the fire rose all over the body, and the body swelled more and more, like an inflated ball.