All the monks in the villainous country saw thousands of giants standing in the sky. Each giant was dozens of feet tall. The mere visual impact was unconvincing.
When the magic, that is, the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the body can be transformed into infinity, which is the same as Wang Yuan's Ice and Fire Tai Chi. They both belong to the law, heaven and earth. But these thousands of giants are definitely not enlarged by magic, but are of normal size.
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The king looked at Wang Yuan. When Wang Yuan nodded, he led his people to turn into countless black air and fly back into the earthen urn. The earthen urn was covered with a plug on its own.
Wang Yuan put away the earthen urn, his eyes flickering, looking at Fu Qi and Lin Du with deep meaning.
Lin Zili immediately understood. He smiled softly, clasped his fists at Wang Yuan and said: "Fellow Taoist, the matter is now over. The treasures in the villain's country have been obtained by you. It would be better for Lin to go to the next formation and fight with the ghost clan.
Let’s meet, I’ll take my leave now!”
With that said, Lin Du flew towards the destroyed mansion. The misty teleportation array had been exposed. Obviously, the Lilliputian country could not buy time for the four people in front.
The teleportation array's brilliant light flashed, and Lin Du's figure disappeared.
Fu Qi's eyes were deep in thought. She took a step forward and said softly to Wang Yuan: "Brother Dao, Fu Qi is about to leave. Will Brother Dao..."
Wang Yuan shook his head and said: "I will not enter the next formation immediately. You should take a step first. If we are destined, we will meet again."
Fu Qi nodded slightly disappointedly. She wiped the storage bag and took out several green onion jade bottles. She said goodbye delicately. She walked forward silently and reached out to take Wang Yuan's hand.
Wang Yuan subconsciously took a step back. This action caused cracks to appear in his frozen memory. The memory flowed through the palm of his hand like running water. Although he could not hold it tightly, the temperature was already known by the palm of his hand.
Fu Qi smiled sadly, and used the method of controlling objects with demonic energy to send these vials to Wang Yuan. Then she passed Wang Yuan without looking back, leaving a lingering fragrance on her shoulders.
Watching Fu Qi also enter the next formation, Wang Yuan was silent for a long time. With his scheming and Fu Qi's undisguised thoughts, how could he not know that Fu Qi had a crush on him.
Mo Xiu has a straightforward personality, not only for men, but also for women. But after all, he and Wang Yuan are not on the same path, and it is impossible for them to intersect. Wang Yuan's frozen heart cannot tolerate the second person. That is a promise.
That was a poignant dream.
Only for the sake of his dead wife, Wang Yuan could become a beauty with one anger, and a beauty with two angers. He even went against the entire immortal world, fought with the sky for his dead wife's soul, and went against the will of heaven.
Wang Yuan sighed softly. He opened the vials and found many crystal clear elixirs with his spiritual consciousness. These were probably refined by Fu Qi himself, otherwise the elixirs refined by male demon cultivators would be very ugly...
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Wang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the entire Lilliputian Kingdom, and some old monsters hiding in the darkness also came out.
Immediately, his body disappeared in mid-air and flew towards the top of the snow peak. He still needed to retreat and prepare more trump cards to gain greater opportunities to enter the next formation.
After Wang Yuan left, the monks in the villainous country dared to go out. When they saw the teleportation array located in the ruined mansion, they all looked surprised. They must have been deceived as well.
The old monsters walked out one after another. After looking at the direction Wang Yuan left, they immediately entered the teleportation array. In the villain's country, they were greatly wronged.
Intimidated and intimidated, their dignity suffered an unprecedented blow, so they eagerly entered the teleportation array and wanted to avenge their shame!
Time passed slowly, and basically all the monks who entered the Lilliputian Kingdom entered the next formation. However, the monks who had just come out alive from the "Nine Dragon Suspension Magnetic Formation" did not know that the Lilliputian Kingdom had experienced a disaster, and they were fortunate not to participate in it.
, let alone being deceived.
When Wang Yuan arrived at the top of the snow peak, he had already broken the formation. At this moment, there was no one on the top of the mountain. Only snowflakes were falling with the breeze. They fell on his shoulders and on his face.
, fell in his eyes, fell in his heart. When the snowflakes turned into snow water, it announced that its life had passed, and its life was so short.
All flowers have five blooms, but snowflakes have six. It is so mysterious and unruly.
Under the influence of the breeze, the snowflakes outline a wonderful picture, but when the number is small, they leave no trace on the ground and disappear in a hurry, but they did come.
Wang Yuan stretched out his finger, and a faint sadness surged into his heart. As soon as he drew out his finger, three poignant fonts immediately appeared on the ground, representing his lifelong attachment and reluctance.
Three fonts with somewhat desolate tunes were blown by a gust of wind and covered with white snow.
After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Yuan sat cross-legged on the spot, and in his mind he came up with information about "Tianlong Sanskrit". This is a method of Buddhist cultivation. Wang Yuan didn't know whether he could succeed in practicing it with his own body or a demon clone. After all, Buddhism
The righteous Buddhist energy is completely different from spiritual energy and demonic energy.
Before practicing, Wang Yuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, wiped the storage bag, and Long Bin's body appeared. His memory was searched by Wang Yuan, and the mark of a slave was imprinted on him. A generation of geniuses became Wang Yuan's slaves.
"Hmph, the outstanding disciples of Shangshan Sect are also my slaves. Maybe in the future, those who fish in troubled waters can sneak into Shangshan Sect!" Wang Yuan looked at Long Bin with a sneer.
At that moment, when he raised his eyebrows, the soul appeared immediately and enslaved him as a slave. Wang Yuan still didn't understand the hatred in his heart, so he wanted to refine Long Bin and make it into a puppet!
There are many magic formulas for refining unconscious slaves in Ming Luo's memory. Wang Yuan wrote down a magic formula that can be practiced at this stage. It is called "Sanqi Ghost Seal". There are a total of twenty-one ghost seal fonts, each of which is engraved on the puppet.
One ghost seal will increase its strength. If all twenty-one ghost seals are carved, it will be a puppet in the Dacheng stage!
Obviously, it is impossible for Wang Yuan to refine such a powerful puppet. With his cultivation level, he can only carve out five ghost seals, which means he can refine a puppet that is in the middle stage of transformation.
If Long Binquan had knowledge and was turned into a puppet, he would crawl out of the underworld and bite Wang Yuan.
Just do it, carving the ghost seal script is a kind of imitation. Once you can completely carve the ghost seal script, you can use it on the puppet.
Wang Yuan closed his eyes and compared the first seal in "Sanqi Ghost Seal" one stroke at a time. The first ghost seal was very simple. It took Wang Yuan a few hours to fully understand it.
He suddenly opened his eyes, sprayed out a stream of demonic energy from his hand, and without hesitation carved the ghost seal on Long Bin. When the ghost seal was completed, Wang Yuan slapped it between Long Bin's eyebrows, and silently
Disappeared.
However, Long Bin's unconscious body immediately trembled, and all the bones in his body made a harsh sound, just like a mortal being thrown into an ice cellar.
After a while, Long Bin's body gradually stopped trembling. He, who had already become an idiot, suddenly stood up, his eyes and expression dull, and he stood straight in front of Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan's mind was already connected to Long Bin, so he tried to give Long Bin an order. He saw Long Bin throwing punches one after another. His cultivation level was around the third level of the demon spirit among demon cultivators.
This puppet made Wang Yuan quite satisfied, and then he began to practice the second ghost seal script.
Half a month had passed, and all five ghost seals had been understood by Wang Yuan. His fingers were carving them in mid-air, and they were all printed towards the center of Long Bin's eyebrows, connecting with the first ghost seal.
Suddenly, Long Bin's cultivation level skyrocketed, and the five ghost seals made his cultivation reach the middle stage of transformation. With the magical power of the ghost seals, Long Bin's body became extremely strong, but if he wanted to compare with the demon clone, then
It's not the same level yet, it's a bit weaker than normal demon cultivators.
Looking at the results of the past half month, Wang Yuan nodded, then wiped the storage bag and put Long Bin into the storage bag. This is a puppet equivalent to a magic weapon, which can play a surprising role in winning at critical moments.
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But just using these trump cards to go to the next formation is not enough. Moreover, Wang Yuan's cultivation level is only close to the late stage of transformation, and has not truly broken through to the late stage of transformation. Compared with the cultivation of the disciples of those sects in the demon core stage,
A small witch meets a big witch.
Wang Yuan then began to look through Long Bin's memories. There were some very profound things in Long Bin's memories, such as his great admiration for Xuan Yantian, the proud daughter of the Yuqing Sect, and some of his secrets about the Shangshan Sect.
Some are involved, because he is the most talented and qualified disciple of Shangshan Sect's generation.
Although Wang Yuan's memory of Xuan Yantian in Long Bin was a bit stunning, it can be said that so far, only the mysterious woman who was seen in the "Nine Dragons Suspension Magnetic Formation" could compare.
Wang Yuan had to admit it.
However, Wang Yuan only wanted to understand Xuan Yantian for the sake of the future. His heart was dead and calm, and the beauty's disaster could not affect him.
I also learned from Long Bin’s memory that he also had a magic weapon that was a middle-grade spiritual weapon - the Nine-Year Cauldron.
This cauldron was a gift from the sect, and its grade is very high. However, its origin is also a mystery. When the sect gave it to Long Bin, he told Long Bin that this treasure should not only have these powers.
The big tripod has a round body, three legs, two ears and one tripod, which is in line with the wonderful Tao origin of Tao, which generates one, one life, two, two, three, and three, which generates all things. Its color is golden, and it is covered with heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, and even wind and rain.
There were thunder and lightning, and all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts seemed to be roaring. There were also thousands of ancient seals mixed in, and they appeared and disappeared on the tripod like living creatures. Each time the ancient seals appeared were different from the last time.
Just like the number of sands in the Ganges River, endless.
Wang Yuan summoned Long Bin again, and controlled Long Bin to summon the Jiuyi Cauldron in his body. Generally, monks store more expensive magic weapons in the body, similar to how Sumeru is contained in mustard seeds, just like Wang Yuan
The broken soul disk on the demon body.
The golden cauldron sheds pieces of golden light and appears. The simplest function of this object is to directly drive it to collide with brute force, but its most important function is to suppress those people in the cauldron!
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