Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 775: 0 Mountain Cloud Dream Gorge, blood refining method
"Ill!"
Broken power. Soul Yimiao, two-pronged. Boom!
In order to break the evil seal, completely destroy its Nascent Soul divine soul barrier, when it is fragmented, it will search the soul and read its fragments again, although there will be a lot of losses, the resulting scales and claws, but enough to understand some of the latest situation Too.
"Ah"
"You wait, someone will avenge me, avenge"
The blood-stained humans are heartbroken and full of resentment. Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear, slowly closed his eyes, the golden light faded between his hands, black light turned rich, like flowing water, on the blood-stained real Nascent Soul, came back and forth, scenes, scenes suddenly passed in his mind, Leave no traces.
In the Humble Soul black light, the blood-stained real Nascent Soul, like ice and snow melting, fell apart, and then the last roar burst out, and there was a confused color in the look, and it fell into a mess.
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A few items, black light converged, a glow of **** halo bloomed, dimly, like a dream.
Zhang Fan slowly retracted under the palm of his hand. A little bit of crystal, like the falling down of the heroes, is the essence of the final Nascent Soul essence of blood sinking real people.
If you change to the usual time, Zhang Fan will be somewhat regretful for using such a domineering method to read the memory, so that you cannot leave this Nascent Soul as a collection. But at this time, he did not care about this much.
"It turns out so!"
Suddenly, his eyes were opened, and a strange look appeared on Zhang Fan's face.
Subconsciously clap your hands to completely remove the bright red crystal. Sneered in my heart: "Revenge. Who avenged you? Is it your leader? Or"
Unconsciously, the image of the monkey in the deep mountain **** box emerged in my mind. Clarity is as clear as imprint. Never go again.
"Then this Zhang is waiting.
What I said in my heart, as to the void, seems to be saying to the blood-sinking real person who has dissipated in the wind.
Soon, he soon threw this away from Jiu Xiaoyun. Turned to thinking about his soul-winning gains.
When I heard that Xue Shenzheng called "robber" to the drunken Taoist, he was somewhat psychologically prepared.
The news from the drunken Daoist is unclear, where is the natural spring. Obviously, it was robbed from the hands of 100,000 mountain demon and corpse abandonment.
The source of this natural spring is the "Million Demon Ancestral Court" in 100,000 mountains
The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Courts can be said to have eliminated the overseas land. Nine Provinces's largest metamorphic monster beast force on the 6th is unfathomable. Qi Feng didn't know how many old monsters were hiding there. Even if one or two's ancient monster beast remains, it's no surprise that it hasn't been on the Immortal World.
If they weren’t for them, they wouldn’t be able to gather so many others.
"Ten full cups!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked.
Ten cups of natural spring, one cup for one serving, each cultivator can serve three cups, the effect decreases once. After three cups, it was completely useless.
The ten cups, even the most extravagant usage, are enough for three people. Even Nascent Soul late stage expert like Zhuo Jiuxiao has seen it, and it must be moved.
I don’t know what agreement or alliance the corpse abandonment has reached with Wan Yao Zu Ting, but they are willing to send so much natural spring water. If it is said that there is no greasiness in it, no one really believes it.
The blood-stained real person, a Nascent Soul real person in the hall, certainly has a low status in the corpse abandonment religion, and will appear here. Strictly speaking, it is also related to this natural spring.
He was originally arranged here for the purpose of welcoming 100,000 mountain demon. The other party sent to **** ten cups of natural spring, is also a metamorphosis demon, Nascent Soul cultivation base. Accompanied by expert of equal status.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be despised?
I didn’t think that the real blood sinker lived here for a long time in Liantuo, but he couldn’t wait until the **** of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court who escorted the natural spring. Finally, it was bad news.
The **** team escorted the natural spring, except for the leading metamorphosis monster, the whole army was annihilated, and no one survived. Only the metamorphosis monster, carrying the natural spring alone, escaped.
The murderer who caused all of this is now chasing after him.
It goes without saying that the murderer is not a drunken man, who is more?
Once on someone else's site, how dare the drunken Dao dare to be reckless, must have had a full grasp before daring take action, never thought about it. In the end, there was also a problem, letting the transfiguration demon bring a natural spring. It was his hand that escaped from the ground.
The reason is simple, that is the body of the demon. It is an extremely common monster beast iron pangolin in the 100,000 mountains!
In the face of the sneak attack of the drunken Daoist, the iron back pangolin armor blocked the sneak attack, and walked through the mountain into the ground for a while, and the drunken Daoist who was bound to get it was immediately dumbfounded.
It is precisely because of this unexpected that Zhang Fan and Xinglan Fairy entered the scene of 100,000 mountains.
"Donghua fellow daoist, where is the drunken brother now?"
Xinglan Fairy on the side saw Zhang Fan always pondering, and couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
She knew that Zhang Fan was searching for the soul with such overbearing methods, and the results were incomplete. I wonder if she would miss the most important news. Why not worry?
"Xing Yuan's comment is reassuring, where drunk dead fellow daoist is, this Zhang is just knowing everything!" "Qianshan Yunmengxia!"
A very beautiful place name, spit out from the mouth of Zhang Fan, into the ear, almost instantaneously you can imagine a pair of Nianshan surrounded by clouds, misty, like a dream of deep mountains blessed land.
The drunken Daoist and the Ironback pangolin, the two chase and flee, each calling for rescue by means. After all, Hundreds of Thousand Mountains is the home side of the other party. At this time, the situation of the drunken Daoist is really a bit bad. It has been surrounded by people and is deadlocked.
That place, low rank, is a strange place hundreds of miles away in Qianmeng Yunmengxia!
"Qianshan Yunmengxia?"
"Was that?"
Xinglan Fairy hearing this frowned slightly, obviously knowing something about this place.
"Oh, fairy knows where it is, what kind of land is there?"
Zhang Fan asked with a look of interest.
As Xinglan Fairy thought, he used an extremely overbearing way to inspire his soul. What he got was indeed incomplete, and even the specific situation of Qianmeng Yunmengxia was unknown. Now it is time to ask one or two.
"That is a great formation generated today,"
Xinglan Fairy pondered for a moment, then told the situation one by one.
The Qianmeng Yunmengxia is indeed extraordinary. In addition to its dreamlike beauty like its name, it is still a dangerous place, danger zone.
If this were not the case, on that day, the panther pangolin would not escape there; today, the drunken Daoist will not stand against many siegers.
There are thousands of mountains on both sides, and they are scattered one after another. Although there are few people who are alone, they have their own characteristics. There is no mystery.
No one knows whether it is caused by the earth's atmosphere or the mystery of Qianshan's arrangement. In short, entering the Qianshan Yunmengxia is like falling into a great formation. Not only can it make the way, not knowing the way in and out, and be fascinated by the thousands of mountains, it is also restricted by spiritual sense, and the transmission of secret technique fails. The disordered and irritable spirit qi makes most of the cultivation methods unusable here.
"It turns out so!"
After listening to Xinglan Fairy's introduction, Zhang Fan finally came to nothing. Previously, he was still wondering whether there was anything wrong with the drunken Daoist, otherwise why he never contacted Qin Province three great sects.
Now it seems that it is not reluctant, but it really cannot. He is indeed in the Qianmeng Yunmeng Gorge.
"It seems that we have to take a trip to see the mystery of these thousand mountains of Yunmengxia!"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, looked away, and said leisurely.
In a trance, he seems to be at the very end of his eyes. Seeing the clouds and fog, there are more and more clouds and the undulating thousand mountains.
"Donghua fellow daoist, then let’s go!"
Xinglan Fairy leads, and the voice falls. But I saw the intention of Zhang Fan not at all to leave immediately, but on the hand, a cosmos bag appeared in the palm of my hand.
"This is
Xinglan Fairy looked puzzledly. Immediately on cosmos bag, the pattern of spreading teeth and dancing claws like blood solidified, suddenly understood, showing a disgusted face.
cosmos bag of blood-stained real people!
Since Zhang Fan started, it will naturally not forget this thing. I did not take it out before, but it was not in my eyes. Now after some soul-searching, it is now, and there is something quite interesting in it.
The hand was wiped on cosmos bag, a piece of torn **** animal skin fell into his hand, opened it, and was written in the ancient scriptures of the ether.
You can see the four characters and the dense graphic text underneath. Zhang Fan suddenly lit up. Sighed with relief.
When he saw this thing in the blood Shen Zhenren's mind, he remembered the thing he collected when he hit the blood dragon Wuwu real body in the past. The essence of blood drawn from the rank of the sea-eye serpent for more than a thousand years of hard work.
Unfortunately, most of those blood essences received it. But I haven't found a good method of application. At this time, this "blood refining" is in hand. After all, it won't make the sword sword empty.
This method was obtained by chance by real blood-sinking real people. This thing is certainly a remnant. The content recorded above ~IndoMTL.com~ is a subtle anomaly, and the real blood sinking is the way to improve the method of corpse abandoning the blood corpse of within the sect. Integration. Only then has today's achievements.
Now, Zhang Fan is cheaper.
Slightly smile. Zhang Fan put away this blood refining remnant, and picked up the blood-stained cosmos bag and asked: "Xinglan Fairy, this thing"
"I'm not interested, fellow daoist Zhang handles it by itself".
hearing this Zhang Fan didn’t say much, so I put it away. Except for this remnant of hide. The rest are not in his eyes, but they do not need to care.
"Fairy Master!"
Just when Zhang Fan is preparing to start. Xu Cheng, who was stupid for a long time, seemed to have gone away from divine soul, suddenly in front of them. Heavyly, one head glanced down.
Defense: second more
I went out in the morning and came back in the afternoon. After writing the second chapter of this scene, I suddenly had a big heart. This kind of busy urgency, I don’t know how to do it. It gives me a feeling of leaking at the same time