Chapter 148: Twenty years of fighting with eight-level zombies!
As the Yin energy burns away.
A faint blue light flashed past.
The divine light of the scolding eyes fell on the ghost dragon.
“Ah woo!”
As a wailing sound sounded, the ghost dragon's body continued to tremble, as if it had been severely injured.
Falling from the air.
Since the ghost dragon is a level seven monster, a blast of divine light did not kill it.
Judging from the state of this ghost dragon, maybe another blast of divine light can kill it.
Although after he breaks through the three-star seal, he can cast three shrill rays of light in a short time.
But when dealing with a level seven ghost dragon, there is no need to reveal all your cards.
Looking at the heavily injured Ghost Jiao, a chill flashed through Wang Lin's eyes and his lips moved slightly.
The purple-red fire spirit flapped its wings and flew out of its mouth.
It turned into an arc of light in the air and fell on the ghost dragon.
The moment the Ziyang True Fire touched the ghost dragon, the ghost dragon let out a shrill scream.
The Yin Qi on the body dissipates visibly with the naked eye.
With a cup of tea, only a black fist of Yin Dan remained in the hundreds of feet long ghost dragon.
On the Yin Dan, you can see the shadow of a pitch black dragon.
“Whoops!”
Wang Lin flicked his finger and saw the Yin Dan turning into a black stream of light, floating in front of him.
Above his pupils, a ray of light blue light shone, falling on the Yin Dan.
I saw wisps of jet-black Yin Qi, which were instantly sucked into his pupils.
In the Yin Qi, it can be seen that the looming dragon-shaped shadow has also been sucked into the body.
Wang Lin could clearly feel a warm current flowing throughout his body.
The feeling was so comfortable that it was hard to describe.
Straight into the soul.
It was as if there was a stream of heat rushing straight to my forehead.
After half a cup of tea, Wang Lin took a breath and slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at his attribute column.
[Dragon Roar Body] (mana, [Yang] skill cultivation speed, power increased by four times and 60%, real fire power increased by 50%)
A seventh-level ghost dragon only increased his body of dragon chant by 10%.
It seems that as the physical fitness increases, the difficulty of increasing it becomes more and more difficult.
As for the Star Seal, there was no reaction at all, and there was no sign of transformation towards the Four Star Seal.
"There are nine realms in total to reach Mahayana, and there are nine star seals in total."
Wang Lin touched his chin and fell into deep thought. Could it be that the four star seals need to absorb the Nascent Soul? Only with a certain level of Yin Qi can we achieve a breakthrough?
Although the star seal has not been broken through, after absorbing this seventh-level ghost dragon, his cultivation level has not increased slowly.
Wang Lin was quite satisfied with this. He looked at Gui Yaksha who was bowing beside him and said calmly: "Continue!"
After Wang Lin finished speaking, Gui Yaksha He nodded vigorously, turned into a stream of earthy yellow light, and fled towards the distance.
……
Time flies, the years fly by, and twenty years go by in the blink of an eye.
In a secret cave.
Wang Lin's whole body exuded dazzling golden light, and in the golden light, the three-petal golden lotus was lifelike, and the fourth golden lotus was looming, as if it would bloom at any time.
The three star seals in his pupils are extremely dazzling.
On the body, a faint flow of vermilion purple sun true fire emitted.
The light on both fists was dazzling, like two balls of flame.
Over the past twenty years, Wang Lin has successfully used the Bone Tempering Art to refine his fists into a natal magic weapon.
While the blood is flowing, these magic fists are being tempered all the time.
Compared with using the Dantian to nourish the natal magic weapon, the effect of tempering the body with blood, energy and spiritual power is much better.
Especially every time you take blood jade brew and dragon scale fruit, the power of your magic fist will be enhanced.
Of course, the natal magic weapon refined in this way still has shortcomings.
That is, it is not as good as a normal magic weapon that can be sacrificed to destroy the enemy.
But after entering the spirit world and finding the twelve transformations of Jingzhe, you can unleash the greatest power of your own body.
“Master...”
At this moment, Wang Lin heard the shrill cry of Ghost Yaksha.
Wang Lin raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "To make the ghost Yaksha in the late stage of pill formation so embarrassed, could it be that he has attracted the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage?"
Thinking of this, Wang Lin turned into a light red stream of light and flew out into the sky.
Looking up, I saw Ghost Yaksha stumbling and falling into the island.
And in mid-air, there was a huge zombie that was hundreds of feet long, and its whole body was filled with rich Yin energy.
A pair of huge pupils as big as lanterns stared fixedly at Oni Yaksha ahead.
With a ferocious face, he opened his mouth and roared.
The powerful sound was even more deafening, as if it shattered the entire island.
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the zombie dragon in mid-air, and murmured in a low voice: "The eighth-level zombie dragon is as powerful as the early Yuanying monks."
Thinking about it At this point, Wang Lin did not rush to take action, but looked up into the void.
A property bar visible only to you appeared in front of you.
【Wang Lin】
[Spiritual Roots: Fire, Earth, Wood (Compared to Two Spiritual Roots)]
[Physique: Body of Dragon Roar (Mana, [Yang]] Cultivation speed and power increased by five times and 30%, and the power of real fire increased by five times Cheng), Xingtong (Samsung Seal)]
[ Kung Fu: "Purple Yang Manual", "Qingyuan Sword Jue", "Dayan Jue (Third Level)"]
[Body training techniques: "Bone Tempering Jue", "Golden Lotus Relic" (Third Layer) 】
[Cultivation: Late Dan Formation]
[Spells: Advanced Spells, Breath Condensation Technique, Spirit Puppet Technique, Qing Yuan Sword Light, Thousand Phantom Bodies, Blood Escape, Meteor Star Flame]
[Hundred Arts: Innate Formation (Intermediate Intermediate Level), Talisman (Intermediate Level) Intermediate level), Alchemy (Advanced and lower level), Puppet (Intermediate level)]
[Supernatural power: Zi Yangzhen Fire, eye-catching divine light, soul-binding and rigidity (snake, ghost yaksha)]
[Can be copied once, and can be copied again after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage]
Twenty years , Wang Lin successfully upgraded his cultivation to the late stage of pill formation, coupled with the three levels of Dayan Art and an extremely powerful body.
You can try to deal with this stiff dragon.
With this in mind, Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the array disk was suspended in front of him.
Wang Lin gently tapped his right hand, and the formation disk in front of him instantly emitted an emerald green light.
The emerald green formation light curtain completely enveloped the entire island in an instant.
Suddenly trapped in the formation, the stiff dragon in front of him looked very uncomfortable.
The huge head kept turning, looking carefully at the surrounding scene.
A pair of green eyes finally looked at Wang Lin, who was stepping on the water dragon.
Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the green sword floated on the surface of his body. The snake's tail twisted, and he stood behind Wang Lin.
On the top of the snake's head, there is a dark ancient umbrella, and wisps of pitch-black Yin Qi hang down from the ancient umbrella.
The ancient umbrella is an ancient umbrella that Snake Dragon has refined from many zombie materials over the past twenty years.
Its power is extraordinary, comparable to the mid-level magic weapon, and can make the ghost Yaksha covet it for a long time.
Looking at the frozen dragon in the distance, a faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.
"Shouting divine light!"
A stream of light flashed past and fell heavily on the zombie dragon.
Following the glaring light, Zombie Jiao's body was trembling slightly, apparently suffering from a lot of hidden injuries.
"Roar!"
The zombie dragon roared, raised its huge claw, and waved it hard.
I heard a harsh sound breaking through the air, directly tearing the Yin Qi in front of me into pieces.
The zombie dragon turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Wang Lin.
The zombie dragon is huge, like a mountain range. The momentum of the killing was huge, and the roaring sound was huge, just like the roar of thunder, and the heaven and earth were changing.
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the speeding Zombie Dragon, and pointed at the ancient forest below with one hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
I saw giant black trees turning into thick vines, twining towards the zombie dragon.
Dense black vines quickly wrapped around the body of the zombie dragon.
But for a zombie dragon that is hundreds of feet in size, it has no dragging effect at all.
Although the Nine-Bend Spiritual Wood Formation is an advanced formation, it can only trap the pill-forming monks.
The eighth-level zombie, whose strength rivals Nascent Soul, cannot be trapped.
However, with the formation delay, the speed of the zombie slowed down by several percent.
Wang Lin pinched the magic formula with one hand, and streams of green light flowed out from his five fingers.
Then one saw the giant trees below continuously merging, eventually forming a giant wooden puppet.
This is a high-level wood-based spell - the art of wooden puppets.
The wooden puppet is made from ancient wood, and its strength is related to the cultivation level of the caster.
Although Wang Lin is only in the late stage of pill formation, his mana is more than five times that of the same level.
Therefore, the size of the wooden puppet used by the monk is five times that of the monk of the same level.
The wooden puppet is a hundred feet long, and its whole body is covered with dark tree patterns, like armor on its body.
The wooden puppet holds a huge stick, like an ancient tree.
"Boom!"
The wooden puppet held a stick and smashed it hard at the zombie dragon.
Listening to the whistling sound coming from behind, I saw the long tail of the zombie jiao twitching and colliding with the wooden stick.
With a "click", the stick shattered instantly, without even stopping for a breath.
The giant tail was as heavy as a ten thousand gun, and it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and it hit the wooden puppet.
The powerful force easily shattered the wooden puppet and turned it into sawdust.
And at this time of delay.
Wang Lin drove the blue water dragon and was already approaching the zombie dragon.
Ghost Yaksha's face looked ferocious, and he had been coveting the black and hard body of the zombie dragon for a long time.
Holding the bone fork, he jumped forward and flew in front of the zombie dragon.
Ghost Yasha stared at Zombie Jiao, the bone fork in his hand streaking with white light.
He stabbed hard at the seven inches of the zombie dragon.
When Oniyaksha made his move, the snake beside him stretched out his slender jade fingers and pointed towards the black umbrella on his head.
The black umbrella grew in the wind, and in an instant it grew to the size of a millstone.
It is suspended above Wang Lin’s head.
The flowers formed by the condensed black Yin energy are suspended under the black umbrella.
The beauty is holding a black umbrella with floating flowers.
The snake squirrel twists its delicate body, which is quite elegant.
However, there is a large amount of Yin Qi in those flowers, and the power of each Yin flower is enough to match the full blow of the Danjie monk.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As sharp sounds broke through the air, one could see the shady flowers crossing the void and rushing toward the Zombie Dragon.
Looking at the two ghosts coming to kill, the zombie roared.
Opening his bloody mouth, green Yin Fire spewed out from his mouth.
Wherever the Yin Fire passes, the Yin Qi is also ignited.
The sky-long yin fire was overwhelming, as if it was going to burn the whole world.
The bone fork thrown by Oni Yaksha was instantly enveloped in yin fire.
The flames burned, making bursts of harsh sounds.
The snakes drive the pitch-black flowers, and when they touch the yin fire, they explode in an instant.
It turned into blossoming ice flames, intertwined with the Yin Fire.
Although neither of them is the opponent of Zombie Jiao, Wang Lin discovered.
The snake's ice flame can still do some damage to the will-o'-the-wisp.
As for the bone cross of Ghost Yaksha, it is like a stone dropped into the sea, unable to stir up any waves.
In the fight between ghosts, there are not many ways to win.
They are all cold and sinister methods, and high-level ones can easily overwhelm low-level ones.
Unless you are like Snake, you have ice-based means, and you have the power to resist.
Seeing that the two ghosts were at a disadvantage, Wang Lin's body surface condensed with light red light.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a red sun.
Wang Lin's escape speed surged as Meteor Flame was used, and a shadow flashed across the air.
Submerged into the clouds of yin fire.
Seeing this, the snake immediately activated the magic formula, and several black flowers appeared on Wang Lin's body.
The flower shattered, and finally a faint white frost condensed on Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin smiled slightly as he watched the snake's claws caressing his body, forming a layer of frost.
However, with Wang Lin's powerful body and the body protection of the Purple Yang True Fire, the Yin Fire could not pose a threat to him at all.
Wang Lin passed through the yin fire and came to the top of the zombie dragon.
Aware of Wang Lin's approach, the zombie roared, trying to scare Wang Lin away.
But at this moment, a faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.
The scolding divine light fell, leaving the zombie who was about to repel Wang Lin stunned in place.
Although the scolding divine light cannot severely damage the zombie in front of him, it is enough to make it lose consciousness for a moment.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Wang Lin turned into a red stream of light and landed directly on the back of the zombie.
Looking at the extremely dark dragon scales, a faint fishy smell emanated from them.
Wang Lin raised his fists and smashed them down hard.
As for why we don’t use the Green Brilliance Sword to chop down the Zombie Flood Dragon, the pure Green Brilliance Sword is a low-level magic weapon. It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky to break through the Zombie Flood Dragon’s defense.
But after Wang Lin refined his fists into his natal magic weapon.
It has become his biggest attack weapon.
"Bang! Bang!"
The fists emitting a red stream of light hit the zombie's body heavily.
"Stab! Stab!"
The fists entwined with the Ziyang True Fire collided heavily with the cold body of the Zombie Jiao.
The flesh and blood intertwined, and the skin of Wang Lin's fists instantly burst open, revealing the light red fist bones.
Wang Lin's face was expressionless, as if he didn't know the pain, and he kept landing one punch after another.
Compared with Wang Lin’s miserable appearance, the zombie was not unscathed.
The scales on its back exploded, and the pitch-black body shattered, revealing pitch-black flesh.
“If you master the twelve transformations of the Jingzhe and transform into a mountain giant ape, you can definitely crush this beast with one punch.”
Why go to all this trouble.
Although every punch can leave scars on the Zombie Jiao's back, compared with the huge body of the Zombie Jiao, if you want to end its life, you don't know how much time it will take.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin opened his lips slightly.
The purple-red fire spirit flapped its wings and flew out of the mouth.
It turned into a purple-red stream of light, followed the wound under the fist, and submerged into the body of the zombie.
"Roar!"
The moment the fire spirit entered the body, the zombie dragon let out a hysterical roar.
The whole body is filled with yin energy, and he wants to expel the fire spirit from his body.
How could Wang Lin miss such a good opportunity.
(End of this chapter)