The west peak of the north mountain has always been entrenched by Liu Hun, the king of the river, but now Liu Hun coveted the true body of the heavenly demon of the Qiantian Fire Jade and Wang Zhong, and was refined to death by the real fire, and as a result, all the treasures of the West Peak were owned by Wang Zhongzhan, and the leaders of the three major ghosts in the southeast and north were busy cultivating the ghost path and did not know about this situation at all.

And the ghost king Cao Cāo in the Bronze Sparrow Demon Palace, since he was defeated by the old demon Yuan Shen of Montenegro fifty years ago, he has been living in seclusion underground to practice demon skills, and has never come out, and now it is a critical juncture, where will he pay attention to such a trivial matter, so Wang Zhong occupies the west peak for more than a month, and the ghosts of the North Mountain do not know at all, and there is no big trouble.

"You wait for you to go down the mountain after dark, and get me snow ginseng, snow lotus, borneol, bird's nest, cordyceps, purple zhi, yellow jīng, zhu guiguo, half a catty each, one lamb, one rǔ pig, one nǎi cow, one strong horse, one tiger whip, one deer antler, one ivory, and one rhino horn. ”

In the ancient tomb, Wang Zhong sat on the bronze coffin, and the ground in front of him fell into a hole the size of a sea bowl, and the dark evil qi bones rose upward, and a five-foot-tall human figure floated in the air above the hole, and the dark evil qi continued to gather on the human form, making the human form like a thick black shadow.

Before the copper coffin, there was an iron pot the size of a bucket basin, the flames below were blazing, the hot steam in the pot was steaming, and the boiling water was turning over the flowers, floating with a rich aroma.

"I still lack these ingredients in this pot of Yangyuan soup, you must bring them to me tonight!"

The five peachwood stakes in front of him as thick as an arm were painted with dense charms, and they were deeply inserted into the ground. Under each peach stake, there was a piece of green light flashing, resembling rotten meat, it was Wang Zhong who used the Xuan yīn secret demon ** to prohibit Zhao Ko and other five ghost true souls, and regarded the five ghosts as coolies.

"Ah! I have scraped a lot of medicinal herbs these days, all of them were stolen by me in Luoyang City after dark, and now I have attracted attention, and it is difficult to start with so much, how can I get it when I am young?" Zhao Kou five ghosts floated at the door of the tomb, helplessly looking at the true soul under the peach stake, knowing that the peach stake was connected with Wang Zhongyuan, as long as he resisted slightly, the spell on the peach stake immediately triggered the sun fire to refine the true soul to death, and ended up miserable.

Wang Zhongtian Demon really eats a lot of food, and basically eats a cow and a pig for a meal.

Nowadays, at the juncture of raising enough jīng yuan and exercising the spirit of the yuan, it is necessary to consume a lot of food and tonics, although these five ghosts are ghosts, they come and go freely, soaring and changing, but the driving is much worse, even Zhao Kou and other hundreds of years of powerful ghosts, can only pick up two cows to fly, more can not afford to carry, this month, almost every night to go to the nearby towns to catch chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and pigs, but also to fetch water, steal oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, tired he is exhausted, haggard.

"Luoyang is the ancient capital of several dynasties, it is extremely prosperous, how can it lack these, and after a month of hard work, I will raise enough jīng yuan, and after condensing and forming the Xuanyīn black evil yuan god, I will go out of this northern mountain, you can get the body of zìyóu, and now you have to be wordy with me, if you are irritable, the real fire will be refined!"

Wang Zhong grabbed a large string of pearls from a pile of treasures in the tomb, rubbed his hands, and turned them into powder, and took a few pieces of beautiful jade and crystal, which were also ground into powder, and swallowed them together, and then the real fire in the body was calcined.

After a while, I saw that the long nails were sharper and sharper, and now they were three feet long, bent into hooks, without a trace of dirt, crystal shiny, with the same luster as mutton fat jade, and silver hair was even shinier.

The highest supernatural power of the old demon of Montenegro, in addition to the three corpse primordial gods, is the true body of this heavenly demon, especially the hair and nails, cultivated to the extreme, every hair is a flying sword, how powerful. Wang Zhong cultivated according to the method, refining his gods on the one hand, and refining his body on the other.

Every day, a large amount of gold powder, jade shavings, crystal powder, etc., are swallowed and transported to the dantian, calcined with real fire, and then condensed into the hair and nails, just like the sword immortal cultivating the flying sword. This supernatural power, called "Xuan yīn A Tu", when the old demon of Montenegro fought a decisive battle with the three great masters, he used this method to first defeat Wang Xianren and seriously injured Zhang Juzheng's Yuan Shen.

Nowadays, although Wang Zhong's nails can break gold and broken iron, they are all mortal iron, such as encountering flying sword magic weapons and other spiritual weapons, they will be immediately broken and damaged, and after cultivating "Xuan yīn A Tu" Xiaocheng, he can refine into Xuan yīn sword qi, break through the air and fly, expand and contract freely, and be extremely powerful, but Wang Zhong was originally condensed, far from that realm.

The five ghosts saw that Wang Zhong had a tough attitude, and his cultivation was getting stronger, and he was getting stronger and stronger as he was getting older, and he was becoming more and more of an opponent, but now he was subject to the opponent's demon law, and he couldn't resist, so he was really helpless, so he had to swallow his anger and turn into green smoke and burrow into the ground.

"Senior Sister Qin, is that the ghost king Cao Cāo really so powerful? The Heavenly Dust Immortal is so powerful that he can't be convinced?" When I first entered the dense forest on the western peak of Beibi Mountain, four young people appeared, one woman, three men, and four young people. The appearance is in her early twenties, the woman is dressed in a white gauze skirt, her face is cold and arrogant like a plum blossom, holding a sword, shark skin sheath, simple and narrow, this woman walks between her feet, her feet do not touch the ground, like a fluttering Lingbo fairy, and her light body kung fu is really to the point of reaching the peak.

The three young men next to him also held a sword, and followed closely, two of them were wearing black sè clothes on a white background, and the other was wearing a sè strong suit, with a bee waist and ape arms, his hair was tied with a hero scarf, and his belt was tied into a knot. At this time, it was the young man who asked the woman walking in front of him.

"This place has entered the Beibi Mountain, the ghost ears are psychic, don't talk nonsense. The face of the woman in the white dress is like eternal frost, cold and glamorous, with a cold air. The young man pretended to be deflated, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it, so he had to be silent and follow behind.

A group of four people traveled dozens of miles, deep into the mountains, the woman in the white dress suddenly frowned, "Fog spirit fairy cloud, shadow lurking!", suddenly stopped, Qianqian jade hand swiped in the air, a purple cloud surged out of thin air, this purple mist rose to the size of more than one mu and then no longer spread, tumbling and rolling, wrapping the four people in the fog, this fog spirit fairy cloud is a spell, releasing the fairy mist to isolate itself, so that the ghost can not hear the words of a few people.

"Senior Sister Qin's mana is really profound, this hand of the Mist Spirit Immortal Cloud is so powerful. Kunlun Immortal Method, it is indeed the art of immortals. "Xuan sè is a great praise for the young man.

It turned out that there were four people in this line, the woman's name was Qin Liangyu, and the two Taoist priests were the head of the Eastern Kunlun in the Western Regions, Tianchen Daoren, Qin Liangyu had been refining the Kunlun Immortal Law since he was a child, making a Piaomei ancient sword, walking the rivers and lakes, known as the Piaomei Fairy, in the hands of the younger generation, he was very famous.

And this young man who is dressed in a strong costume also has a great background, it is Zhang Xiaotian, the son of Zhang Guoxiang, the fiftieth generation of the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain. Zhang Guodong, the Qintian supervisor of the dynasty, was his cousin. He is also one of the young masters discharged by various major sects.

This time, the union of East Kunlun and Heavenly Master Dao is for Cao Cāo, the head of East Kunlun Tianchen Dao is good at innate divine arts, and when Cao Cāo Heavenly Demon ** Ming rì is refined, he will cultivate into the true body of the Heavenly Demon King. When condensing the true body, the ghost qi is huge and boundless, attracting a thunder and lightning attack within a radius of thousands of miles. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he can subdue Cao Cāo, take in the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen, and use the immortal method to cultivate the incarnation outside the body, and immediately promote him to the top master.

Moreover, in Cao Cāo's Bronze Sparrow Demon Palace, there are countless treasures, and there are panaceas that have been scraped for many years, and the wealth is comparable to the country. This time, the two major sects of jīng Ying are all out, and the four main peaks of the north, west, east, west, north and south of the north are wrapping up.

"Strange, all the way, there is not the slightest ghost?" Piaomei Fairy Qin Liangyu muttered to herself, ignoring Zhang Xiaotian's sycophancy.

"Senior Sister Qin, we also feel strange. The other two young Taoist priests also frowned. "Could it be that the ghost king Cao cāo Ming rì went out of the customs and went to worship?"

"No, Cao Cāo Heavenly Demon ** Nine Turns is about to be cultivated, and when the Heavenly Demon Yuan God is condensed, there will be a thunderstorm descending, and the ghosts will be too late to dodge, how can they go to die! ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Qin!" Zhang Xiaotian was overjoyed: "The Heavenly Dust Immortal has great magical powers, plus my father's Tianxin Five Thunder Righteous Law, it is not difficult to bombard and kill Cao Cāo, we don't have to be so careful, this place is the western peak of Beibi Mountain, since there are no ghosts, it is the best, let's go to the tomb of the King of Hejian first, if this old ghost is there, just get rid of it." It is also possible to arrange formations on the west peak. ”

"Cao cāo condenses the Heavenly Demon Yuan Shen, the magic power is vast, and it must not be taken lightly, fortunately, the Ming rì Heavenly Demon Yuan God is condensed, and there is a thunder tribulation, and the head and Zhang Tianshi can deal with it. It's just that I'm afraid that Cao Cāo will fight back on the verge of death, trigger the leylines, and wake up the ghost of the ancestral dragon in Qinling, Shaanxi, then he will suffer, and I'm afraid that there will be an old demon in the world again. "The two Taoists said to Zhang Xiaotian.

"Shaanxi Qinling Ancestral Dragon Ghost!" Zhang Xiaotian listened, secretly took a breath of cool air, there are countless ghosts in the world, although Cao cāo calls himself the ghost king, but it is also in the area of this Beibi Mountain, legend has it that in the Qin Tomb, the ghost of the ancestral dragon first emperor is sleeping in it, blocked by the immortals of the past dynasties with ** force, although I don't know whether the legend is true or false, but there is Cao Cāo this antecedent, who dares not to believe it? This Beibi Mountain is far away from Shaanxi. If Cao Cāo made a desperate bet and shook the earth's leylines with the Heavenly Demon ** and alarmed the ancestral dragon, it would be an unpredictable danger.

"Okay, let's go as planned! Find the Hejian King Cemetery first, and the other three main peaks are all going to a few senior elders, and we are the younger generation, and we must not slack off if we get this task." Although the old ghost of the King of the River is the most inferior, his supernatural powers are not small, and he must be careful to deal with them. Subdued this old ghost, immediately set up the five thunder trapped demon array, tomorrow rì noon, Cao cāo resisted the thunder, the head and Zhang Tianshi will come to the Yuan Shen to exert their magical powers, when the time comes, there must be a signal on the other three main peaks, we can launch together. Qin Liangyu said a few words coldly and collected the mist spirit immortal cloud.

The four of them hurried towards the tomb where Wang Zhong lived in Xifeng.

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