Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 244 Breaking the Great Defense! 1 point of aura enters this realm (2 in 1)



Chapter 244 Breaking the Great Defense! 1 point of aura enters this realm (2 in 1)

All the demons congratulated Dao Shou Wuji, and the ghostly image of the mysterious tortoise shocked the world.

The [Demon Punishment Division] hiding in the mountain depression was broken by the thunderbolt falling from the sky in an instant [Star Gate Demon Restriction], and Xuan Ao's restriction like this could not resist the majestic Tianwei.

Amidst the rolling thunder, Wang Jiu began to transform, with golden rays of light, phantoms soaring into the sky, and turned into a mysterious turtle spirit.

The entire prison was shaking, and the endless evil spirit was like a mighty river, sinking into his body.

The lives of countless ghosts are being harvested by it.

"It...it's not an ordinary turtle demon...why is it so overbearing...can it forcibly snatch my essence?"

"What kind of ghost is this? How can it be so transformed between life and death?"

"My mother, God is wrathful, and she is reborn in nirvana every time...it...it..."

In the quiet prison, a howl resounded, shaking the eardrums, revealing endless shock and shock.

The group of monsters cast me to live forever, and my longevity is boundless to refine the power of heaven.

At this moment, Wang Jiu has become completely different. In addition to being domineering, he has a sudden evil nature, but there is also a faint but mysterious coexistence, and he participates in the cultivation of life.

The ghostly image of the mysterious tortoise floating between the sky and the earth is as brilliant as it is real, shining in the night sky like a brand.

"After all, we have made a breakthrough..." Li Mo heaved a long sigh of relief.

Just now, Xiao Wangba's retrograde [Longevity Promise Kungfu] has already reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

This sect of profound arts is extremely evil, and all powers can be transformed from life essence, cultivation base, combat power, and even perception and so on.

As the realm rises, the lifespan will be shortened, but once the realm is broken through, a longer lifespan can be obtained to make up for the previous loss.

Therefore, practicing [Longevity Promise Kungfu] is a way to fight for one's life, in case one runs out of lifespan before breaking through, everything will come to nothing.

In these years, Xiao Wangba has traveled around the world and practiced Xuan Gong, and he is undoubtedly walking on the edge of a cliff.

His pressure was stronger than any ghost that Li Mo released.

Now, this little bastard finally breaks through the realm before his life energy is exhausted, life and death are easy to turn, and life energy is infinite.

hum...

At this moment, the spiritual roots of Dao veins in Li Mo's dantian vibrated violently, and the gray luster appeared faintly. The invisible fluctuations spread around like a big net, and they were actually catching and harvesting the ghosts floating in the void. Essence.

"Um!?"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, stunned.

The gray spirit root of the Dao vein is actually snatching food from Wang Jiu's mouth, absorbing the spirit energy of the group of demons, absorbing the origin of the ghosts, even the ghosts of the mysterious tortoise floating in the sky and the earth have never let go, strands of streamer are ignorant and unconscious Into the depths of Li Mo's dantian.

In an instant, a warm current was bred from the weird spiritual roots of the Dao veins, like spring thunder, everything revived, the mysterious essence was burning like real fire, and the great medicine was about to be refined.

"It can still be used like this!?" Li Mo was pleasantly surprised.

Since passing through [Nine Lives Profound Tribulation], his Dao vein spiritual roots have indeed undergone considerable changes, the former supernatural powers can still be driven, and the transformed inner breath is comparable to spiritual breath.

Now, this spiritual root can absorb the power of all the monsters and ghosts, and devour the longevity of the spirit turtle.

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is damaged..."

Li Mo murmured softly, and suddenly such a sentence burst out in his mind.

rumbling...

Wang Jiu's prestige has reached the extreme, in the bright golden light, he seems to have grown up a lot, from the original immature boy to a young man, his eyes are restrained, like a deep cold pool, without waves.

In the sky, the mysterious tortoise image became more and more real, and the terrifying aura was enough to shake hundreds of miles away.

"How... how could it be like this... this bastard actually has such a spectacle?"

Yu Qiufeng roared in his heart, he couldn't believe it, instinctive fear instantly dominated his body.

In this demon punishment division, he felt what fear was for the first time in his life.

"Didn't I say it? Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge... I can afford to wait..."

At this moment, Wang Jiu stepped forward, the golden light around him shattered, and the fierce and fierce power was like real fire hunting, infecting all directions.

"you……"

Yu Qiufeng's heart skipped a beat, he threw the broken Death Knife in his hand, and turned to walk away.

He frantically activated his spirit breath, turned into an afterimage, and flew out of the cage.

"The master said that revenge does not last overnight, and a murder must be divided into pieces..."

Wang Jiu reached out with two fingers, and pinched the flying broken knife violently, his joints vibrated, breaking it like pinching tofu.

The next moment, the golden light shone, and he appeared in front of Yu Qiufeng.

"Gold refining..."

Yu Qiufeng's face trembled, he shouted sharply, and the burning spiritual breath wrapped around his palm.

"You don't need to give your name when you send a move..."

Wang Jiu was cold, and his palm fell like a Sumeru landslide. The terrifying force forced the surrounding air to pour backwards, and directly crushed Yu Qiufeng into a ball of fleshy paste.

The chaotic aura shattered in his palm, turning into a fire that soared into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

The huge [Demon Punishment Division] suddenly fell into a sea of ​​flames.

"Come on."

At this moment, Li Mo's figure flickered, and he came to Wang Jiu.

What happened today was a complete mess.

Originally, Li Mo just wanted to visit the [Demon Punishment Division] to see if he could find the strange pig demon he saw yesterday. Who would have thought that there would be such a big commotion, almost breaking the cage in the mountain.

"The master is right."

Wang Jiu didn't talk nonsense, following Li Mo, his figure rose suddenly, turned into a ray of spiritual light, rushed out of the nine-layered cage, broke through the endless sea of ​​​​fire, and finally disappeared into the vast night with a sound of exclamation, never to be found again.

……

Capital, Xuantian Pavilion.

As the most powerful imperial institution in the world, Xuantian Pavilion is located in the southeast corner of the imperial city. From the outside, it looks like a temple. After passing the pilgrimage hall, it is the main body of [Xuantian Pavilion]. There are nine palaces, eight gates, and 36 halls. It was the pattern set by the original owner himself.

"Master Jiansi, your injury is just a little better, why don't you rest for a few more days?"

On the long and cold road, Wang Lingce walked quickly with a heavy belt wrapped around him.

The black robe is holding a lantern, leading the way ahead.

That day in Wangxuan City, Beisha Xuanzang made a sudden attack, and Wang Lingce was affected. Not only was his spiritual sense injured, but even seven or eight ribs on his chest were broken, and some of his internal organs were punctured.

Such an injury did not stop Master Jiansi from working enthusiastically.

"Have all the top 75 seeds on the hanging list entered Beijing?" Wang Lingce asked.

Before the rookie fights, the heavy burden on his shoulders has not been completely unloaded. He is responsible for all matters concerning the 75 seeds until the fight is over and the rookies are divided into eight groups.

"They have already entered Beijing..." Heipao whispered.

"I heard that Jiang Chen was summoned by Lord [Wu Zong] as soon as he entered Beijing..."

"I know that." Wang Lingce said indifferently: "The rewards for this rookie fight are not trivial..."

At this point, Wang Lingce hesitated to speak. In the capital, they dare not casually mention [Xuantian Qijue].

At Wang Lingce's level, he even exists so high and high that he is no different from the god statues in the temple.

"In addition, Li Mo has also settled down... The forces of the five great mountain gates are intertwined, this kid..."

Heipao couldn't help but wryly smiled, he naturally knew that Li Mo was assigned to Mingju in the eastern suburbs.

In fact, with his performance in Wangxuan City, it shouldn't be a problem to get a two-bedroom house in the capital.

However, the five great mountain gates are a community of interests, and their will is enough to influence some things.

"It's good to live there, after all, his identity is a little sensitive." Wang Lingce nodded.

The identity of the heir of the black sword is neither big nor small. Li Mo is far away from the hustle and bustle, living in a place like Mingju in the eastern suburbs, at least he can avoid right and wrong, and will not cause troubles.

For Wang Lingce, stability is the key now.

As long as there are not big and small things like Wangxuancheng, and they continue one after another, everything will be calm.

You know, the Jianjun Mansion is still looking for the third lady of their family, and asked Xuantian Pavilion to catch the real culprit of Guixu.

Wang Lingce felt dizzy just thinking about it.

Now, when he returned to the capital, he finally felt more at ease, and he didn't have to face these troubles anymore.

"Toilet chip... when did you come back?"

At this moment, a smile of reunion after a long absence came oncoming.

Wang Lingce lowered his head and frowned without looking at his brows.

This nasty voice, this disgusting person's name, you don't need to think about it, it must be that turtle bastard.

"Master Criminal Division."

Seeing the person coming, Heipao hurriedly saluted.

A man in a silver robe walked towards him, followed by seven or eight masters, all of whom seemed to be at the Spiritual Breathing Realm.

Shao Baxing, Xishan [Demon Punishment Division] Criminal Division.

He and Wang Lingce were considered to have started at the same time, and they were also in the [Shangmiao Realm] cultivation base. Their official positions were ranked eighth among the eighteenth grades of the Xuantian Hall, and they were considered equal.

"Old Shaohuo, aren't you guarding Xishan? Why are you here?" Wang Lingce said with a slight look of displeasure in his eyes.

Since they were teenagers, these two people have disliked each other, and they have made various comparisons invisibly, whether it is on the road of cultivation or the road of promotion.

"Aren't you here to participate in the [Demon Punishment Department Security Management Rectification Meeting]..."

Shao Baxing grinned and pointed behind him.

"Sigh... I accidentally got the plaque of [Excellent Security Office]..."

As soon as the words fell, the two executioners purposely gathered the plaques in their hands high and waved them in front of Wang Lingce.

There are only thirteen [Demon Punishment Divisions] in Xuantian Pavilion in the capital, and only one [Excellent Security Division] is selected every month.

"I don't have any place to hang up...how about going to your place?" Shao Baxing asked with a smile.

The corners of Wang Lingce's eyes twitched unnaturally, and he forced a smile.

"You can keep it as a coffin."

"Hahaha... Toilet chip, why are you talking sourly when you come back this time?" Shao Baxing was not angry, but laughed loudly.

"I heard that your presiding over the assessment in Wangxuan City did not go well?"

"Is it necessary to hear about this riding horse?" Wang Lingce gritted his teeth.

"It's true... You showed your face this time... After all, not everyone can see the demeanor of the eight great demons in the world... I heard that you have competed with the people who returned to the market? That's right... Have you found the third lady of Jianjun's family?"

Shao Baxing's concern for Wang Lingce was palpable, but every time he said a word, Wang Lingce's heart felt like someone had been hammered hard.

Those bad things that were finally left behind by him were poured out uncontrollably like a rush.

"I still have official business, excuse me..."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Lingce forcefully squeezed out a sentence, walked around Shao Baxing, and wanted to leave.

"By the way, there will be a commendation meeting for me in the museum in two days, you have to come...Drink two more glasses then..."

Shao Baxing yelled loudly, hospitality and brotherhood echoed on the cold long road.

Just this one sentence almost made Wang Lingce's wound open, and the old injury recurred.

"It's not good, something serious happened... The Xishan Demon Criminal Division was handed over..."

At this moment, a piercing shout came suddenly, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Wang Lingce stopped abruptly, turned around, and could only see the direction of the west mountain in the outskirts, faintly glowing flames rising into the sky, reflecting half of the red color.

"This...how is this possible!?"

Shao Baxing's eyes widened and he shouted violently, the plaque of "Excellent Security Officer" behind him also fell to the ground in the astonishment of the two executioners.

"Old Shaohuo, when did you give the commendation?"

Wang Lingce turned around, but didn't want to leave again.

"let's go."

Shao Baxing's complexion was heavy, his figure rose suddenly, and he flew away from the Xuantian Pavilion.

"My lord, this time is really fun..." Heipao couldn't help teasing as he watched Shao Baxing's disappearing figure.

"I'm afraid it's not fun, but trouble..." Wang Lingce frowned, but there was no smug smile on his face.

"Something is going to happen."

……

Late at night.

The full moon was falling in the west, and the jackdaws standing on the branches were silent.

When Li Mo returned to Mingju in the eastern suburbs, the flames in the direction of the west mountain were much smaller.

"Master, do you live here?"

Looking at the mountain of graves, Wang Jiu couldn't help asking.

"What do you know? This is super green, private territory, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, sitting on the appreciation space, always listening to the voice of the soul..."

Li Mo cast a glance, and settled down Wang Jiu first.

These days, Xiao Wangba can live with him.

Li Mo has the status of a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, so it can be regarded as safe.

"Little Li..."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, and Li Mo immediately knew it was Uncle Ma's unique voice.

"Master Ma, what's the matter?" Li Mo asked through the door.

"It's nothing, just to remind you, don't go out and run around at night... There are a lot of murders and arson these days..."

"I know...I know..."

Li Mo had a strange expression on his face, and he responded casually, and then he heard the sound of the other party's footsteps moving away.

"I can't hold it anymore..."

Seeing Uncle Ma leave, Li Mo rushed into his room directly, and the shroud of Taiyin melted away in his palm, like a big net blocking off the whole room.

The next moment, the roar of demons came from his dantian, and a miniature black tortoise spirit appeared indistinctly, turning into a golden pill, revealing the profound cultivation of life, hiding the infinite life.

The spirit of the group of demons, the essence of the ghosts, the essence of longevity, the golden elixir of pure yang... Many kinds of power are tempered like great medicine, and they melt in Li Mo's dantian.

Immediately, the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian that had already been united by nine inches shook violently, like a tree pulling out its teeth, like a turtle undressing, a young sprout appeared unexpectedly.

rumbling...

In an instant, a terrifying aura shot up from Li Mo's body. If it wasn't blocked by the Xuansha Qi of Taiyin, this aura would be enough to flatten all the surrounding graves.

Since ancient times, no one has seen good fortune, and a little spiritual light has entered this realm.

At this moment, in Li Mo's dantian, the internal breath transformed, and the psychic communication was like refining, and it turned into a gray piece.

"Spiritual breath... finally completed!"

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