Chapter 195 The Spiritual Root of the Drought Bat
Yang He drove the Drought Dragon, feeling like he used his fingers, but if he wanted to exert the power of the Drought Dragon's corpse, he still needed to take the initiative to play. "Hehe, you can use the third prince as a yin treasure."
After the immortal body of the Hanlong stabilized, Yang He felt the feeding back again.
The corpse-exciting immortal body was blessed by some drought dragon corpse, and the power of the drought plague poison increased greatly. At the same time, the corpse-exciting immortal head also benefited a lot.
"My Dharma body has only one integrated into the corpse-leaving immortal body and turned into the corpse-leaving immortal head. The remaining two are ordinary mortal heads. In fact, it can completely integrate the Wudi Ghost Body into one of them."
Yang Heruo has something to do. Think, the essence of the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body is to transform into ghosts. If you have a head connected to the pure ghost Buddha, you can also receive blessings.
He thought and the drought dragon sank into the depths of the ground.
The dragon skin left by the baptism of Tianlei fell in the mustard seed space.
Although they are all their own permanent roles, it is still a bit unreasonable to treat Jiang Ziya as a yin treasure in front of him.
Let Hanlong stabilize his cultivation for the time being and play the role when necessary.
Swoosh.
The fiery red light flashed by.
Nezha fell beside Yang He and looked at Lei Zhenzi with interest.
Thunder Zhenzi hangs in the air, and the burning traces of thunder on the surface of the skin turn into Taoist rhyme, the heart beats, and the faint yin fire burns.
"Junior brother, was this evil spirit born from Jiulongjian?"
"Yes."
Nezha exclaimed: "What a natural alien. If the master sees it, he will say Maybe Qianyuan Mountain can have another true legend."
Lei Zhenzi opened his eyes and stared at Yang He with a burning look.
"Hmph."
Even though Yang He had been promoted to the realm of concentration, Nezha still chose to protect Yang He, and suddenly the fire-sharp gun appeared.
"Senior Brother Nezha, Lei Zhenzi has no malicious intentions."
Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings and approached, and his forehead grew sharp purple horns. The wind and thunder wings were also covered with a layer of fine scales. First. "Thunder...Lei Zhenzi."
He spoke imitating Yang He's tone, and then took the initiative to restrain his yin energy.
Yang He took away nearly one-third of the heavenly thunder, but did not treat Lei Zhenzi badly. A lot of the dragon blood of the drought dragon merged into Lei Zhenzi's body.
Lei Zhenzi is slightly weaker than expected and has a significantly stronger foundation.
Yang He licked his lips. In this way, Lei Zhenzi was more suitable to replace him. However, he could not be too greedy, so how could he capture all the monks from the Ancestral Sect in one go?
At least, we have to wait until the end of the Gods, and then find a way to replace it.
Lei Zhenzi grinned and his smile was extremely ugly.
He pointed to the ground and then to Yang He, and could feel the aura of immortal body that was of the same origin. "We are brothers... brothers."
"Brothers."
Yang He jumped up and patted Lei Zhenzi on the shoulder.
Nezha curled his lips disdainfully, hung in the air on the hot wheels, looking down at Lei Zhenzi.
Lei Zhenzi did not look at all intimidating, and seemed very afraid of Nezha. He stood behind Yang He for a moment and was in a dilemma.
"Senior Brother Nezha, how did you set fire?"
"It's all clean, no grass grows within thirty miles."
Yang He changed the topic and talked to Nezha about the situation in recent days. , and learned that Chaoge's actions of gathering a large army were becoming more and more obvious.
The thirty-six roads to attack Xiqi will definitely break out before spring.
After a while, Jiang Ziya came to a messy Jiulong Ring.
"Uncle Jiang, Junior Brother Longfenghu has woken up. We have successfully promoted to the realm of concentration. We only need to be stable for one or two next." Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief and saw that Lei Zhenzi was born with the realm of concentration. Because, he couldn't help but show his joy on his face, and he was another general.
"Uncle Jiang, I will name him Lei Zhenzi."
Jiang Ziya said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I don't have time to let Lei Zhenzi become a disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals for a year and a half. , otherwise the supernatural powers will not be weaker than you guys."
"Uncle Jiang, please take Lei Zhenzi as your disciple, and then hand it over to Senior Brother Yang Jian. Just teach him how to use thunder."
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Lei Zhenzi's thunder belongs to Yin Lei, but it still has a great effect on evil spirits. At the same time, the physical strength is naturally comparable to that of a real dragon.
Yang He's impression that Lei Zhenzi was a saint in his body and eventually became the true god of the Lei tribe. "There is another advantage if you don't replace Lei Zhenzi." "Journey to the West is just a competition of connections. The eight departments of the Heavenly Court have relatives and friends, so I don't believe that the story of making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace will not be completed. "
Jiang Ziya understood Yang He's thoughts. Yang Jian mastered a lot of superior Taoism. Lei Zhenzi could benefit a lot if he learned one.
"Okay." Jiang Ziya was overjoyed and picked up a disciple who was born with a natural immortal body for free.
Lei Zhenzi did not resist. Although he was born soon, his spiritual intelligence grew very fast, and he soon understood the pros and cons of the losses.
Jiang Ziya was about to take Lei Zhenzi away, but her steps paused for a few breaths.
"Yang He, Nezha, I remind you, don't be distracted. Chaoge will never attack the city openly."
"Yeah."
Yang He nodded.
He remembered that before the two armies fought, they often fought one-on-one generals.
There will also be fighting generals in the Battle of the Gods, but the Martial Arts is located in Xiqi. As a weak side, they can only wait for the enemy to launch fighting generals.
"Give it." Jiang Ziya threw two tokens at Yang He and the others.
The token is their title in Xiqi, just a false name, but Ji Fa still asked the craftsmen to rush out.
Yang He's title is General Zhenguan, and Nezha's title is General Avant-garde.
"General? Interesting."
Nezha played with the token and put it on his waist.
Yang He showed excitement on his face. Unlike the allusions he had made before, he was standing on the front line of the gods, and he really seemed to live in a myth.
Jiang Ziya did not mention the matter of leading the troops, and the two of them were originally empty positions.
One of the three generations of disciples, only Huang Tianhua has the ability to lead troops to fight.
Yang He watched Jiang Ziya leave and turned to ask Nezha: "Senior Brother Nezha, do you have the following contents of the Three-Headed and Six-Armed Dharma Body?"
"Senior Brother teaches you."
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Nezha was very straightforward and spit out a little spark and landed on Yang He's eyebrows. Soon the practice steps of Hunyuan and Guixu came into his mind.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"After Guixu, it was involved in becoming an immortal and enlightenment. Master said that you can only inform the relevant content when you return to Qianyuan Mountain."
Yang He digested the method, is it true that he could digest it? You can see it at a glance from your biological child.
Nezha's three-headed and six-armed Dharma body is full of annotations. Taiyi Zhen was afraid that the eldest brother would not be able to understand it, so he wanted to explain it word by word.
"The Hunyuan Realm corresponds to the Yin God and Ghost, and the Guixu Realm corresponds to the Nether Ghost."
The Hunyuan Realm allows the Ghost Realm to form a unique small world. As the name suggests, the small world already has a certain amount of Rules can even produce self-sufficient resources.
After the Guixu Realm goes further, the Ghost Realm can become a real temple.
Yang He threw the black cat to Nezha to play, closed his eyes and sorted out the gains of breaking through the bottleneck, and the entire Niwan Palace had undergone subtle changes.
The ghosts and ghosts occupy half of the Niwan Palace.
The two ghost domains are projected on the Niwan Palace, making the Niwan Palace seem like a small world with the beginning of chaos. Half of the sun is hanging in the air, and the sunlight shining out is twisted and twisted, mixed with countless pupils.
The other half is covered with corpses and various limbs are covered everywhere.
The gods and ghosts have no ghost realm, and they are hanging at the junction of the two ghosts with their souls, and there are also several emptiness objects that they carry with them.
Yang He could feel that the ghost realm was becoming more relaxed and relaxed.
Once the ghost domain is released from the outside, everything within the scope will be affected, but if the ghost domain is broken, it is easy to be damaged.
The monks in both ancient and modern worlds regard the ghost realm as their trump card.
The state of concentration is divided into four steps.
The first is "rooting". The so-called rooting refers to the implantation of spiritual roots by ghosts.
The ghost realm turns into a small world in the Hunyuan realm, and the spiritual roots are the foundation for the small world to nurture yin energy, which is equivalent to regenerating blood vessels and meridians.
The subsequent "spirits", "births" and "grown leaves" in the realm of concentration all revolve around the spiritual roots.
Yang He has a subtle expression. The spiritual roots are refined by the acquired nature. Any object containing yin energy can be refined into spiritual roots, such as plants, trees, mountains, stones, flesh, bones, and internal organs.
He realized that the wonders of the main world are very suitable as spiritual roots.
"Senior Brother Nezha, what is the spiritual root you have refined in the concentration realm?"
Nezha thought for a moment, as if recalling the process of his cultivation, and then replied for a long time: "Master, Master," He gave a red date. "
He recited the magic formula, and there were fiery red lines from the center of his eyebrows spreading to his whole body.
"The master said that once you become an immortal, your spiritual roots will sprout on the top of your head, and finally grow the three flowers of energy and spirit gathering together." Nezha hesitated and added: "No matter how many magical powers you have learned, All three flowers gather together. Junior brother, you must refine spiritual roots both of your magical powers, so you need to connect different spiritual roots. "
"So the more magical powers, the more difficult it is to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment. "
Yang He thought about it carefully, the corpse immortal head was the first prototype of one of the three flowers.
So the spiritual roots refined by the ghost must be the ultimate yin, and they are somewhat biased towards the corpse. Even if they are placed in the main world, it is still difficult to find.
"Junior brother, don't worry too much. Master must have prepared spiritual roots for you. It will not take long to send them to Xiqi."
"By the way."
Nezha's rear After realizing it, he took out a wooden box from his arms.
"Master asked me to bring you, I almost forgot."
Yang He opened the wooden box, and the odor of an unpleasant corpse came to his face, and there was a tree species with eyeballs inside. , the pupils will continue to rotate.
[Drop Balm Spiritual Root]
[It was originally the left eye of Drop Balm, but later it was refined by Taiyi Zhenren and could be used as a practice for rooting the mind state. 】
Yang He was quite speechless. If he hadn't mentioned the spiritual roots himself, Nezha might not have been able to remember it after the Battle of the Gods. "Master is indeed foresighted. Junior brother, I will come to find you again in a while." Nezha escaped and the black cat collapsed to the ground with relief.
Yang He put away the Drought-Bar Spiritual Root and planned to stabilize his cultivation before refining it.
"The ghost is supported by Taiyi Zhenren, and the ghost can only handle it by itself. The spiritual roots with the characteristics of poisonous poison, hey, where can I find it?"
The only thing I am glad that I am glad that I am glad to find. There is no need to implant spiritual roots to subdue gods and ghosts.
Subduing gods and ghosts are like parasites of two ghosts. They can be promoted by relying on the two ghosts to feed back.
Yang He closed his eyes and practiced, thinking secretly about how to refine spiritual roots.
A few days later, Xiqi was peaceful on the surface, but there were rumors of evil spirits appearing in many places, and it seemed that the war without gunpowder had begun.
In other words, the battle has begun.
(This chapter ends)