The strange and unpredictable expression, the terrifying body of the half-human and half-demon, in this poisonous mist, deep darkness with no end in sight, all make people feel cold.

The ghost phase drove the hundred-eyed ghost cloud to retreat, he is not the kind of person who blindly recklessly acts as long as he has face, he has fought with this insect demon twice before, but he has not taken the slightest advantage, at this time, he can not face him, so he can hide as much as possible, stand side by side with Zhang Qian, and whisper: "After a while, I will use the Netherworld Sadistic Heart Curse to suppress him, and you will burn his body with real fire." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Zhang Qian glanced at him, although he was talking and communicating with him, but his mind was focused on the half-human and half-demon monster, with black hair dancing wildly, seemingly disorganized, in fact, all the ways that the monster might attack were cut off, at this time his emotions were also extremely cautious, before the ghost did not tell him that this centipede had actually cultivated into a human form, and once the monster refined the horizontal bones and turned into a human, its cultivation could be compared to the monks of the realm of a hundred bones, and it was more innate and powerful, and the combat effectiveness was extremely strong, but it was also reasonable to think about it, if it wasn't for this centipede to deal with, how could this ghost face easily agree to help him deal with the white bone Dao people。

Only in this way can the promises made by the two of them be reciprocal, after all, the White Bone Dao people are also characters who have cultivated their innate true qi.

Therefore, he did not resent, nor did he have any intention of retreating.

He never gives promises easily, but when he does, he does what he says.

The ghost's mind is crystal clear, and he naturally knows that he has scruples in his heart, and says: " Although this old demon has cultivated a human body, he has been living in the abyss, but he has attained the Tao of self-realization, although his cultivation is high but he does not understand spells, only some innate supernatural powers, which are not enough to pose a threat to your life and me, and he has devoured too many souls and evil ghosts, delirious, and not so cunning, but there are two places to watch out for, one is the poisonous mist that he spits out of his mouth, and the other is that after he shows his body, he must not be allowed to pounce. ”

As he spoke, the half-human, half-demon monster had already seen two people in the air, their mouths were full of liquid, their eyes were staring like copper bells, and then they jumped violently, like locusts.

Zhang Qian only felt a foul smell of wind blowing on his face, one moment the monster was still in the black hole more than ten zhang below him, and the next moment it was less than three zhang away from his body.

Flying all the way, he didn't dodge, and was repeatedly hit by the broken icicles above his head, but it was like scratching his boots, without any hindrance, but smashed those huge ice edges into pieces, with a feeling of devastation, and then hung on the smooth mirror-like icefall, dozens of arms were deeply embedded in the ice, looking at the two of them.

Zhang Qian did it almost subconsciously, and the whole person flew back a few feet, and his black hair suddenly opened, as if countless sharp swords were hanging upside down, pointing directly at the monster on the icefall.

A fierce murderous intent spread between the two.

However, it has not been vented for a long time, the killing machine gradually accumulates and then precipitates, and the dark abyss falls into that indescribable silence, the chill in Zhang Qian's eyes gradually fades, and when he looks up, he sees a strange calm in the expression of the half-human and half-demon monster, as if he is stupid, grinning, and then his pale cheeks like ointment begin to tremble inexplicably, as if he has seen something terrifying, as if he is sad, as if he is frightened. He seemed to hear a whisper, and a burst of inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart, as if countless negative emotions poured out of the depths of his soul in an instant, sadness, pain, sighs, sorrows......

"This is the spell of the Netherworld Peak, the method of resisting ghosts is enough to be amazing, and this Netherworld Sadistic Curse is even more peculiar, it can directly attack the divine soul. Zhang Qian's heart was slightly frightened.

Those who cultivate the Tao are indispensable for cultivating essence, qi, and spirit, otherwise it is difficult to live forever.

Since the unimpeded realm of hundreds of remains, the innate pure yang true qi is contained in the essence of the qi sea, and then the golden pill is filled in at the beginning, and the so-called pumping is the intersection of yin and yang in the body, which is endless.

The qi in the qi sea element essence is the innate pure yang qi of the human body, so what is the pure yin qi is the soul in the spiritual platform.

After the qi travels to the heavens, the pure yang qi spreads all over the body, the physical body can be fed, and it also returns to the innate realm, with a longevity of three hundred.

At this time, the spiritual platform was first opened, and the so-called pure body was a god.

And then with visualization, fasting, Swallow Yuehua and other methods to strengthen the soul, so that the soul is strong, so as to get rid of the suffering of the depletion of the gods, to this realm, the monk has really stepped into the threshold of immortality, even if the life span is exhausted or dies, but the soul is strong, the memory is difficult to extinguish, reincarnation will still carry some memories before death, which is equivalent to reincarnation and reconstruction, and even directly take away, the importance and benefits of the soul cultivation for the monk are self-evident, but only when entering the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, the body is fed back by the pure yang qi, and after returning to the congenital, the spiritual platform will be opened, even if it is so lofty and far-reaching, it is also no way to enter the Tao。

So before that, no matter how advanced the cultivation was, there was still no essential difference between the divine soul and mortals, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as weak and windy when leaving the furnace.

However, after experiencing some demons and various tests on the way of seeking the Tao, his will is much stronger than that of mortals, and he is also much clearer, and he is not easily intimidated and bewitched.

However, the Netherworld Sadistic Curse cast by the ghost at this time is a direct attack on the soul by magical means, not an illusion. The impact of the mind, but a kind of almost substantial power, so that all kinds of negative emotions have their own heart, rather than external force imposed, can be said to touch the weakest weakness of the monk, unless the spiritual platform has been opened, know how to cultivate the soul of the method, otherwise Kenben is powerless to resist, carefully in the heart, he feels extremely terrible, although this ghost has not practiced the Netherworld Sadistic Heart Mantra to kill people in the invisible realm, but it is also of great use between life and death, can shake the mind, and even destroy the other party's divine sense, so that the spell is cut off, and even backfired.

"It's no wonder that Youyou Peak is second only to the existence of the five main peaks. Zhang Qian was also convinced.

"I have disturbed this monster's soul with the Netherworld Sadistic Heart Curse, and now you are really burning him, and he doesn't know what you are still doing. ”

Just when he was privately wondering about the strength of this ghost in his heart, a rapid cry suddenly sounded in his ears, and he could faintly hear the pain.

This ghost is a person who is not frightened everywhere, and now he has spoken in such a tone, it seems that it is not easy, this centipede has devoured countless souls and evil ghosts for nearly a thousand years, although the mind is disordered, but the soul is indeed extremely powerful, this netherworld sadistic curse makes this monster soul by the evil ghost's remaining fierce thoughts, but he himself also suffers the same pain, such as falling into hell, bitten by a hundred ghosts, even if he has the support of the mind, it is still impossible to hold on for too long, seeing that Zhang Qian has not done it for a long time, he became anxious.

"Let's do it. Zhang Qian turned his mind and responded casually, not ashamed of his previous negligence.

With a word, he no longer dragged mud and water, and his divine consciousness swept away like a tide, filling the entire cave.

If he is on the ground, his divine consciousness can cover at least twenty miles outside his body, but in this underground cave, affected by the power of the earth's core elemental magnetism, the entire space seems to be distorted by an invisible force, and the projection in his heart is only four or five miles away, and there are obstacles all around, the place that his divine consciousness can cover is even narrower, and the qi that can be absorbed from the fire is also extremely limited, the only thing to be thankful for is that this abyss leads directly to the lungs of the earth, and the qi from the fire is extremely abundant, but the cold air is more intense, suppressing all the heat from the fire, which is difficult to feel, but if you sniff carefully, you can smell the unique smell of sulfur。

Zhang Qian has a deep understanding of the nature of separation from fire, and has reached the point of figuring it out with his heart, like the two of them, in the realm of the two, it is one in a million, and the cultivation of Taoism is the "Heart and Void Fire Refining Technique" with the poison fire of the lungs as the source.

Therefore, the value of the ghost has become unique.

No one but him could do it.

Of course, people with advanced realms also have such means, but the price he needs to pay is far more than that.

As his divine consciousness diffused, Zhang Qian gradually saw the scene in the depths of the abyss, and the cracks in the rock formations were like spider webs, reaching straight to the lungs, and the fire was faintly visible.

Such a scene, he had seen it many times in that Flame Hell Peak, and he also had a familiar feeling, and in the center of that crack, there was a huge whirlpool, but it was not formed by flowing water, but countless solid ice that was crushed into slag, and a kind of annihilation power rushed to his heart, there is no doubt that if he fell into it, even with his current body, he would also be twisted into erosive flesh and blood, and the mystery of natural creation was simply awe-inspiring.

As the whirlpool swirled endlessly like a reincarnation, the incomprehensible question in his heart gradually became clear, as if he had grasped a trace of inspiration, and suddenly opened his mind.

It's just that now is not the time to comprehend the truth, he gradually retracts his mind, and slowly mobilizes the breath of separation from the fire under the suppression of the cold.

Suddenly, a wave of heat rose from the cracks around the whirlpool, and the pervasive heat caused the ice in the whirlpool to melt instantly.

The mighty flame stream rolled up from the abyss, and the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs actually broke free from the shackles of the earth's core magnetism, condensed into a series of bloody tongues of fire that tore through the darkness and converged towards the air.

However, the huge whirlpool still kept spinning, as if the noisy tongue of fire had not affected it in the slightest, even if the ice had melted into water, it still could not destroy his body, and even the flames had been involved in it, water and fire were blended together, and the temperature had been scorching to the extreme, but there was still no water boiling, let alone evaporating, and it was contained by the whirlpool, as if there was an unbreakable balance.