Chapter 194 Promoting to the Concentration Realm (Killing Ghost)
Yang He converged his corpse to dissolve the immortal body, and then canceled the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body, "Yang He, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren of the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain."
Nezha followed his converging breath and landed lightly on the ground.
Jiang Ziya smiled, which made the demon child in the world no longer domineering. Apart from Taiyi Zhenren, there was only one corpse Taoist.
Huang Tianhua's jade unicorn turned into a foal, touching his head to soothe his emotions.
Yang Jian closed his eyes and stood quietly beside Jiang Ziya.
The vision covering Jiulongjiao disappeared, Ji Fa and others hesitated to step forward, and four people and one dragon were not comparable to ordinary people.
"Mr. Xibo, our church in Chan supports Xiqi to attack Chaoge."
Hearing Jiang Ziya point out that the church in Chan was helping behind the scenes, Ji Fa felt relieved, "There are all immortal masters here, Even if Chaoge really has a million Yin soldiers, it would not be possible to break through the city gate! ! "
Yang He couldn't help but complain in his heart that Chaoge not only had a million Yin soldiers, but even the Immortals in the Heavenly Court, let alone The monk of the Jie Cult.
Yang Jian said with a stern look: "Jiulong Island has been making a lot of noise recently. If I read it correctly, the previous scout was the King of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island who died, and it was the King of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island who took the initiative to cast the spell." Jiang Ziya thought for a few breaths, "Wang Wang." Is the demon good at sprinkling beans into soldiers? "
"Well." "
The scout was just a test. Chaoge could never give up his head alone. When the troops arrived at the city, it would be a tsunami.
Yang He had a little headache, and the permanent role probably only had one chance to play.
Once the permanent character dies, the time required to resurrection has caused a disaster, so you must plan every step clearly.
"Since ancient times, those who are good at guarding have remained undefeated."
Ji Chaoming was in his seventies or eighties, but he was as heroic as a young man. "Please rest assured, all immortal masters, Xiqi is the Dharma of the Dharma. The food and grass stored in the formation were enough to consume more than ten years in the whole city, and solid earth and rocks were used to build the city walls. "
"The Marquis of Xibo was wise and righteous."
Yang He was not as optimistic as Ji Fa, so how could he do it? There are regulations that Chaoge must attack the city openly, but in the original work, it can even kill poisoning.
In essence, the key to victory or defeat is not Xiqi City, but the people of Xiqi.
As soon as the people die, Xibo's plan will be useless.
Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Baihe, how about these juniors?"
Baihe scattered hair, how could he have the previous Taoist bone fairy style, "Sir Jiang, don't want to break the evil spirits of the ordinary people." Me, you are all the children of immortals, and I will never be able to compare myself to you in my life."
"What if I say, you all have the opportunity to join the Adam Sect?"
As soon as Jiang Ziya said this, Baihe Sanren had not spoken yet, and more than a dozen disciples had already moved. He could become a disciple of the twelve golden immortals. Who would be a casual cultivator?
"Don't worry." Jiang Ziya continued, "You are just refining spiritual talismans in the city, and facing the enemy head-on is the responsibility of the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect."
"Oh, OK."
Baihe Sanren can no longer refuse, and the consequences of rejection are that the disciples will be dispersed.
"Fellow Daoist Bai He, I happen to be good at drawing talismans. I will give you some advice when I have time."
"Thank you, the immortal master."
Jiang Ziya gained Ji Fa's trust, and the two of them revolved around the attack and defense. When talking about Yishi, he was about to meet too late.
Yang He greeted Nezha, and the black cat on the sole of his feet burst out from the shadows.
Nezha was so happy that he hugged the black cat and whispered his head, "Junior brother, it seems that you have not lost your cultivation in the past few years!"
"But you are still a little worse than your senior brother."
Yang He felt warm in his heart when he saw Nezha. Both of them were transformed by spiritual beads, and they were even closer than their brothers.
Nezha is already at the perfect level of the concentration realm (killing ghost), one level higher than his own.
However, Yang He is confident that with the opportunity of Lei Zhenzi to advance to the realm of concentration, and with the blessing of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, his supernatural powers will not be weaker than Nezha.
Nezha hummed proudly, and Yu Guang glanced at Yang Jian with fear.
In terms of cultivation, Yang Jian is the highest among the four. He has reached the Hunyuan Realm. His Taoist traditions are all superior, and his strength is firmly ranked first.
Huang Tianhua is older and his cultivation is at the beginning of his mind concentration.
Compared with the talent and qualifications that are enough to overflow the screen, he is a little mediocre, but there are five or six weapons and Yin treasures given by the True Lord of Qingxu Daode, and his strength should be almost the same.
Huang Tianhua kept looking at Nezha, and his smile remained calm.
"Hey!"
Nezha pulled out the fire-tip gun, "Huang Tianhua, do you seem to recognize me?"
"Recognize."
"We met at Nuwa Festival, and my father was Huang Feihu."
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Nezha curled his lips disdainfully and focused on Yu Qilin.
Yang Jian clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is the descendant of the old general. As expected, the tiger father has no dog son."
Yang He realized that Huang Feihu was already in Cao's camp and was in Han, otherwise he would not have allowed Huang Tianhua to help fight Xiqi.
"Senior Brother Nezha, where are your eldest brother and second brother?"
"I didn't come, I said it was not urgent."
Yang He suddenly knew what to do, Jinzhamu Zha must have rebelled from the Great Shang Dynasty. There is an urgent need for the thirty-six routes to attack Xiqi. Jinzha Muzha can lead the soldiers to cooperate with each other inside and outside.
It can be seen that Jiang Ziya is not just fishing, but she is afraid that she has tried to go there.
"Bah!" Nezha opened his mouth and spitted, and a lotus seed fell into the Jiulong Ring. "I almost forgot that my master asked me to throw the reborn lotus seed into the Jiulong Ring."
The lake water boiled, with a radius of hundreds of radius. The yin energy inside gathers into Jiulong River.
Jiang Ziya hurried to the shore and opened the rag package. Dozens of types of yin objects helped to accumulate yin energy, and the top of her head was covered with dark clouds.
Yang Jian said in confusion: "The evil spirit was born, but there was a thunder in heaven. Uncle Jiang is sure that this evil spirit is for us?"
"Yes."
Yang Jian nodded, and could see that the evil spirit in the lake was connected to Ji Fa's breath.
At the same time, the corpse dragon was also absorbing the thunder in the air. If two more generals could be added, it would be okay to lose some of Xiqi's good deeds.
Jiang Ziya's eyes were like a torch, "I am a generation older than you, so I will no longer be polite."
"Huang Tianhua!" "Here."
"You are responsible for training the Xiqi army and strive to have a group of brave troops." Huang Tianhua agreed and rode the Jade Qilin into the military camp.
"Yang Jian."
"At here."
"You took Qingfeng and the three masters and apprentices to arrange magic circles around the Xiqi city wall, mainly relying on the sky eye to find the weak points."
Yang Jian quickly left Jiulongjian.
Jiang Ziya looked at Nezha and couldn't help but her temples were swollen. The latter seemed to be able to fight.
Yang He suggested: "There are mostly mountains and forests outside Xiqi City. It is better to let Senior Brother Nezha burn it with fire to avoid affecting his vision."
He doesn't care about environmental protection or not. , if it weren't for too much effort, I would have wished to move mountains and fill the river.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Set the mountain? Let me go!"
Nezha's face was full of excitement, and his pores were sucking and spitting out the karma fire.
Jiang Ziya said helplessly: "Don't hurt the ordinary, try to leave time for birds and beasts to migrate, twenty...forty miles away from Xiqi."
"Hahaha." br>
Nezha's fire wheel crossed a hot track, forming the fire of karma like raindrops falling.
Jiang Ziya withdrew her gaze, "Where are you Yang He?"
"I am not far from the concentration realm, so stay in Jiulongjian to be the guardian of the Dragon Beard and Tiger."
"Okay."
Yang He crossed his legs, and the cultivation of the three ghosts in his body was moving forward in unison.
Jiang Ziya hesitated for a long time, and when Ji Fa and the others left, he asked, "Nephew Yang, where do you think the Chamber of Commerce will break through Xiqi?"
"People."
"Unless we There is no omission, otherwise it will not be the turn of close soldiers among the soldiers to intersect."
Jiang Ziya was speechless. The dark clouds above her head were so rich that they blocked the sunlight. There was a faint fine thunder like a silver snake dancing wildly.
Yang He swallowed more than 30% of the Yin Qi, and his soul grew unconsciously.
The realm of concentration not only allows the ghost realm to be reborn, but also allows the soul to be more stable, and it is even enough for the soul to leave the body and travel freely. "Go." Jiang Ziya released eighteen formation flags and circled the lake shore.
The evil spirits in the pool were ready to move, with at least 20,000 to 30,000, all of which were shaped like giant corpses that were swollen from the water.
Their faces are extremely similar, almost exactly the same as Ji Fa.
"Shoot the thunder!" Jiang Ziya snorted coldly, and the faint thunder fell in the center of Jiulong Gorge, instantly illuminating the empty suburbs and killing two or three evil spirits.
The evil spirits shared the same corpses and were adapting to the thunder little by little.
The remaining thunder was absorbed by the corpse dragon.
Yang He raised his eyebrows, and could sense that he had received the return of the corpse dragon. The golden light of the Niwan Palace floated, and the soul led the gentleman to show signs of breakthrough.
He originally planned to play the role of the third prince and advance to the realm of concentration.
It seems unnecessary now. The two permanent characters have been initially integrated. As long as the distance is close enough, they can even barely control it.
Boom boom boom.
Another series of thunder.
Splashes of water splash, and the sky thunder makes the air full of strong charges.
The number of corpses floating on the water is increasing, but the remaining evil spirits have benefited a lot. Jiulonggan has formed a huge vortex.
The corpse dragon curled up at the bottom of the water, with its scales and skin blooming, nurturing new flesh and blood.
Jiang Ziya no longer approaches and uses the apricot yellow flag to reduce the harm of thunder leakage.
Yang He's whole body was charred, but the yang fire became stronger and stronger. His soul emitted a faint ray of yang energy, which was approaching the state of concentration.
Thunder rolled in Jiulongjian for seven days and seven nights.
Gradually, there was only one evil spirit left, and the image became closer and closer to Lei Zhenzi, who was recognized by Yang He. His skin was blue and purple and his hair was like cinnabar.
Different from ordinary evil spirits.
Lei Zhenzi was born with wisdom and found that one man and one dragon were snatching the thunder.
He spread his wings of wind and thunder and wanted to rush into the thunder clouds to bathe.
"Come back!!"
Yang He stared at Lei Zhenzi coldly, his pupil hanging in front of him, and the surroundings were twisted by the drought and plague. "Well." Lei Zhenzi cried out with a writh, staying honestly on the lake.
Yang He took a deep breath, and the ghost of the pupil led a series of thunders, the Yang Fire was in full swing, and the three ghosts passed the bottleneck of the fetal transformation realm at the same time.
The old body of the corpse dragon is only left with hollow skin, and the third prince's true dragon bloodline is further ahead.
The third prince's true body turned into a ball of black and gray smoke surrounding the Jiulong Ring.
From the time to turn into a dragon shape, and from time to time to turn into mist.
Yang He no longer pulls the sky thunder, and Lei Zhenzi dived into the dark cloud to swallow the sky thunder, and his realm was also frozen at the level of his first entry into the state of concentration.
He didn't have time to check the three ghosts, and his soul quietly entered the third prince's Niwan Palace.
A thought moved, and the lake water evaporated instantly.
[Drought Dragon Corpse]
[After the drought dragon corpse is transformed, it can only be formed after being buried deep in the Yin Vein Yang Point for thousands of years. After the transformation, the Yin Qi is continuously flowing in the water, which can cause drought. 】
(This chapter ends)