Wang Yuan thought a lot and felt that this method was the most effective and could make the Dark King follow him wholeheartedly.
"The King of Darkness, they all say that your demon body is tyrannical, but I think it is nothing." Wang Yuan said directly.
The Dark King, who had been begging for mercy just now, jumped up and became furious. The body that the demon cultivator was so proud of was actually said to be worthless by Wang Yuan. You know, the demon cultivator is often sacrificed by other cultivators.
The incarnation outside the body illustrates the power of the demon cultivating the physical body.
"Bah! If I weren't your opponent now, my lord, I would definitely let you have a taste of what power is!" the Dark King roared.
The corner of Wang Yuan's mouth curled up. Suddenly, his whole aura changed drastically. His hair instantly turned blood red, extending to his waist. His expression became extremely cold, and waves of power were transmitted into the void, making the space faint.
Trembling.
His eyes were ruthless and evil, looking at the King of Darkness at the moment: "I said it is nothing, and he is nothing!"
This time, Wang Yuan said in an undeniable tone, and the bone-chilling breath made the Dark King shiver, his eyes blink back and forth, and he became a little numb.
"This... this... what kind of power is this? It's so powerful. I feel my body shaking, as if I'm very scared." The Dark King thought silently in his heart, not daring to look directly at Wang Yuan's devil clone.
The body forged with "Immortality" is far superior to the body of the demon cultivator in the human world. This moment resonated with the Dark King, as if he saw some treasure and wanted to touch and touch this body.
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"If you still have any objections, tell me one by one." Wang Yuan stretched out his fist and squeezed the air in his hand, Han Sheng said.
The Dark King rolled his eyes, vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "If I follow you, King, can I have this body?"
"No." Wang Yuan snorted coldly. The devil's clone is a unique existence. It would be difficult for such an encounter to happen to another person.
The Dark King thought Wang Yuan was playing tricks on him, and was about to get angry when he heard Wang Yuan change his subject and said: "However, if you submit to me, I can make your body stronger, although it is not as strong as mine."
, but it’s enough for you to feel free and at ease.”
"Seriously?" The Dark King raised his eyes, looked at the dire situation in his body with his consciousness, and swallowed enviously.
"really."
"Oh no, the king is going to do this with you!" The Dark King spit out a mouthful of saliva and spoke his heart.
Wang Yuan nodded, transformed his body, and his true self appeared, and began to construct the talisman. Based on the life soul handed over by the Dark King, and some enslavement methods in Ming Luo's memory, he subdued the Dark King. This is what Wang Yuan has done so far.
The strongest thug was, of course, in his prime.
Although the Dark King is a little dissatisfied, he hopes that if he can have a strong body and be free and easy in the future, I will bear this tone!
Wang Yuan smiled, took out a jade slip and a little eyebrow, and based on his understanding of "Immortal" over the years, he compiled a program through his thoughts. This program is mainly about physical exercise. Of course, training
The body that comes out will definitely be much stronger than the one that was cultivated by demons.
"This jade slip records the methods of physical training. You can practice on your own in this cave. I will reattach your broken arm for you." Wang Yuan threw the jade slip over.
The Dark King's eyes were bright, as if he had found a treasure. Just when he was about to start practicing, he thought about what Wang Yuan said, opened his eyes and said: "Master, this is your cave? Why is the master's cave so big?"
Wang Yuan didn't say that this involved too many secrets. He waved his hand and clicked a few times in the air, and Little Ling'er and two little beasts appeared.
Little Ling'er was holding a "Thunder Source" to eat, and her mouth never stopped. The two little guys stuck out their tongues and drooled, waiting for Little Ling'er's reward.
"Hey, uncle, you have found a partner for Ling'er again." Little Ling'er flew up, landed on Wang Yuan's shoulder, and looked at the dark king who looked very difficult to pass.
"Take him to practice in the Cultivation City. Uncle still has some unfinished business." Wang Yuan stretched out his fingers and rubbed the little Ling'er's skin that could be broken by a blow.
"Well, uncle, you need to find candy balls with different flavors for Ling'er." Little Ling'er said innocently, holding up the "Lei Yuan".
Wang Yuan nodded heavily, put down the little Ling'er affectionately, and grabbed the treasure hunter with one hand: "Uncle, let me borrow this little guy for a while."
The treasure-hunting mouse had not been seen for some time and had gained a lot of weight. However, judging from the radiance of its body, its treasure-hunting ability must have become stronger.
The Dark King looked at Little Ling'er and the two little beasts, and then heard about Xiuzhen City. His mind was in a state of confusion. Before he could understand it, Little Ling'er blew him away.
The bell-like laughter faded away, and Wang Yuan also left the cave with the treasure-hunting rat.
When he came out, Wang Yuan removed the formation, the slave took it back, floated to the top of the mountain, took out a piece of bronze from the storage bag, picked up the treasure-hunting rat and said: "Remember its smell, and then take me there.
try to find."
The treasure-hunting rat could understand human language, nodded its little head, held the bronze in its hand, smelled it up and down, and then called out and flew up into the air. Wang Yuan immediately followed the treasure-hunting rat.
Suddenly Wang Yuan sensed something, and a jade slip emitting cyan light flew out. Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness swept away, and after pondering for a moment, he temporarily put the treasure hunter away, and his body immediately disappeared from the spot.
In a continent, Wang Yuan's body slowly descended, and a person was already standing there waiting for him.
"Fellow Daoist Dong." Lin Du smiled slightly, cupped his fists and bowed.
It turned out that the jade slip was a jade slip that Wang Yuan exchanged with him after he went to Guiyi Sect to meet Lin Du. Lin Du summoned him for some unknown reason.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are really here." Wang Yuan lowered himself to Lin Du's level and said slowly.
"Gu Aolai's country is mysterious and unpredictable. Not only does it have great opportunities, but it can also be used to compete with various monks. Haha, Lin will naturally come."
"Can Master Gui Sui come?"
"I don't know this. Master, he comes and goes without a trace. I, a young disciple, cannot control his old man."
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed. Ever since he made a deal with Guiyi, he didn't know how he would use the branches of the "Fuso Sacred Tree". This puzzled Wang Yuan. After all, the "Fuso Sacred Tree" was an unparalleled deity.
The tree and the innate formation merged with it, forming an inexplicable connection.
"Then what's the purpose of Brother Lin sending this message to me?" Wang Yuan asked.
"I've found a treasure trove, but it's just not enough for me."
Wang Yuan's scheming, of course, deduced something from Lin Du's words, and said directly: "I'm afraid you and I are not enough. Otherwise, with the cultivation of fellow Taoist Lin, there is no need to convey the message to me."
Lin Du laughed and nodded: "I still can't hide it from fellow Daoist Dong. To be honest with you, I have also invited another person, but he is not here yet. You two may have met before."
Wang Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "I can't give you an answer to this matter. Let me think about it for a few days. It won't be too late for you and I to contact you again."
"It's easy to say, so I'll take the first step." Lin Duyi clasped his fists and left the continent.
Watching Lin Du's disappearing figure, Wang Yuan waited on the spot for a long time before taking out the treasure hunting rat and continuing to search for the palace where the treasure was hidden.
For several days in a row, the treasure-hunting rat's nose never stopped, searching in several continents. Wang Yuan also obtained some treasures, but he didn't like them. Instead, he took advantage of the newly conquered Dark King.
Wang Yuan was about to take off and leave the continent when suddenly the energy of a fight came from the front, and he saw the space fluctuate very violently. Two figures, one behind the other, came speeding from the sky.
This was a play about killing people and seizing treasures. Wang Yuan had no intention of watching it. He had seen more than just this play in Gu Aolai's country, and he also did this kind of thing frequently.
Wang Yuan wanted to leave, but when the person being chased saw Wang Yuan's figure, he immediately flew towards him and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, help me kill this ghost!"
The monk being chased was an immortal, while the person chasing him was a mysterious ghost cultivator.
The face of the ghost cultivator was gloomy, and he was holding a wriggling ghost energy in his hand, which might be his magic weapon.
"Boy, it's none of your business here. If you want to save him, don't risk your life!" the ghost cultivator advised.
The immortal man looked at Wang Yuan nervously and saw that Wang Yuan was hesitant. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He wiped the storage bag and threw out countless healing pills and a large number of spiritual stones.
Wang Yuan shook his head, saying that it was not enough to save his life.
This man's face was like a bitter melon, his teeth were all chewed into pieces. He took out an object from his storage bag and it turned out to be a nail, but this nail had no nail head!
Wang Yuan was shocked in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface. He heard the immortal monk say: "Fellow Taoist, I found this nail in a fragment of the continent. I don't know what its use is, but I have a vague feeling that it is not simple.
I hope fellow Taoists will kill him with me for the sake of these treasures!"
This nail is in Wang Yuan's storage bag, and there are eight of them! Over the past hundreds of years, although Wang Yuan has carefully studied these eight nails, he has not come to a conclusion. Today, he saw another one.
Yuan was moved.
"Killing him requires more than just these treasures. These can only protect you from death." Wang Yuan calmly accepted these treasures, and all spiritual stones and other spiritual things were sent into the cave for little Ling'er to eat.
The face of the ghost cultivator changed, he pointed at Wang Yuan and the immortal cultivator and said, "Okay, I'm going to give you an advantage today!" After saying that, the man turned into a burst of ghost energy and disappeared.
Ghost cultivators are good at saving their lives, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to kill them.
Seeing the ghost cultivator leaving, the immortal man was obviously relieved. His eyes when looking at Wang Yuan changed slightly, and he smiled: "Fellow Taoist, thanks to your help, otherwise this ghost cultivator would have been killed."
If you keep me entangled, you will lose more than that."
Wang Yuan waved his hands lightly and slowly flew away into the distance.
After Wang Yuan left, the immortal man sneered and murmured: "Take my treasure and I will make you spit it out twice as much!"