Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty Fifth Jindan Mid-Term

"Arrogant boy, I will take out your soul and burn it with yin fire for seven to forty-nine days, so that you will never be born again."

Yi Chenzi roared angrily, reached out and took out a small black flag from his arms.

This small flag is triangular, about the size of a palm, without any pattern on it, and it is completely black.

He took the small flag into his hand and shook it gently, and an invisible force enveloped Qin Haodong.

This is called the Soul Capture Flag, which is an extremely sinister magic weapon.

However, the Soul Capture Flag still has an effect on others, but Qin Haodong's Primordial Spirit is so powerful, he only felt a slight vibration in his Primordial Spirit, and then he dissolved the vibration into nothingness.

He took a step forward, protected Nalan Wushuang behind him, and said with a sneer, "Old God, your broken flag doesn't seem to be of any use."

Yi Chenzi was taken aback, and didn't understand why the Soul Capture Banner, which had been unsatisfactory after a hundred attempts, suddenly failed.

"Boy, I'll let you taste the taste of a hundred ghosts eating your heart."

He directly put away the Soul Capture Flag, and took out a small black porcelain bottle. After opening the lid, a burst of red smoke appeared, and more than a hundred ghosts shot out from it.

Yi Chenzi and Master Zha are disciples of the same master, and their methods are not too different, but the ghosts released from his ghost bottle are much more powerful than Master Zha, and they are all covered by ghosts within ten meters at a time. , Guikulanghao, like hell on earth.

The leader among the many ghosts is a red-clothed ghost, apparently the ghost king among these ghosts, looking extremely fierce, with a shrill howl from his mouth, he slammed towards Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong frowned slightly. Just as he was about to take out the yin-yang mirror, Nalan Wu suddenly reacted with the Zen staff in his hands. The twelve strings of golden rings automatically made a pleasant sound, followed by the golden light of the whole Zen staff.

The Buddha's light released by the Zen staff was condensed like a substance, and those ghosts made a miserable howl immediately after being illuminated by the Buddha's light, and then they were purified.

In the blink of an eye, before Qin Haodong could make a move, the Zen Staff removed all the ghosts present, and then the Buddha's light subsided and calmed down again.

Nalan Wushuang was startled. He didn't expect this thing in his hand to have such great magical powers. No wonder Qin Haodong spent so much money to buy it.

Qin Haodong looked at the Zen Staff and nodded with satisfaction. It is indeed a divine weapon. It can emit such a strong Buddha light in a spontaneous state. If it is driven by others, its power will be increased by at least ten times.

Yi Chenzi held the bottle of raising ghosts in his hand, and he was so distressed that he was torn apart, knowing that these ghosts cost him countless efforts, and they were purified in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, he also discovered that the Zen stick in Qin Haodong's hand was a big treasure, which he hadn't seen before.

"Boy, hand over this treasure and the snake head, and I can spare you not to die."

Qin Haodong glanced at him and said as if he were an idiot: "Are you sick? You already know it's a baby. Why should I give it to you? Are you my son?"

"You..." Yi Chenzi said angrily, "Don't think I can't help you with a Zen staff, go to hell!"

As soon as he raised his hand, more than a dozen talismans were recorded in the air, and they ignited spontaneously without fire. More than a dozen golden runes appeared in the air, followed by these talismans as wind blades, swarming towards Qin Haodong.

This is a wind blade talisman specially refined by Yi Chenzi. Each talisman can turn into a wind blade. He has used this talisman to kill countless masters.

Qin Haodong glanced at these wind blades with contempt in his eyes, and sneered, "The pearl of rice grains dare to shine."

Then he pinched his ten fingers, pinched a magic formula, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and suddenly a gust of wind rose from the ground, sweeping the dozen or so wind blades into the air.

Yi Chenzi's wind blade can fight against the sword, but it can't fight against Qin Haodong's gust of wind, and it dissipates in the air in the blink of an eye.

His expression changed, and then he sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant, you know some mysterious magic techniques. But has your master taught you that as a magician, you must not let a martial artist get close.

But it's not your fault, no one can think that Pindao is a double cultivation of martial arts and martial arts, let's die. "

As Yi Chenzi said, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him, turning it into a streamer and slashing towards Qin Haodong's top beam door.

The dual cultivation of magic and martial arts has always been his secret and his pride.

Generally speaking, it is very difficult for a person to be able to achieve success in magic or martial arts. It is almost impossible for a person to practice double cultivation.

Therefore, Yi Chenzi is very proud, very proud, with a proud look on his face, in his opinion, even though Qin Haodong is familiar with Xuanmen magic, but he has been approached by him, there is only a dead end.

Qin Haodong glanced at this guy. Others might not be able to see the depth of Yi Chenzi, but he had already seen it, but he was only a dark-level martial artist. Close combat is not courting death, what is it?

The long sword in Yi Chenzi's hand was slashing faster and faster. Seeing that he was about to slash Qin Haodong's forehead, he saw a golden light flashing in front of him. A golden long sword pierced through his heart, while the long sword in his hand was powerless. fell to the ground.

"You... you are also a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts?"

At this time, his eyes were full of fear. He had always been proud of his dual cultivation, but he did not expect that this young man would be the same, and his cultivation was much higher than his, and he had reached the master level.

With such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, he didn't understand where the evildoer came from. No wonder the other party didn't take him seriously at all. In contrast, he didn't have the qualifications to let the other party pay attention.

At this time, his heart was full of remorse, the other party was so powerful, why did he want to die.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret, Qin Haodong retracted his Xuanyuan sword, Yi Chenzi fell to the ground with a thud, and stopped breathing.

"Why are people so greedy!"

Qin Haodong sighed with emotion, then took out the corpse-dissolving powder and sprinkled it on Yichenzi. The famous master of Hong Kong Island, Yichenzi, soon turned into a small handful of ashes and disappeared into the air.

After disposing of Yi Chenzi, Qin Haodong did not leave in a hurry. He chose a flat open space around him, and then arranged a hidden formation, followed by a defensive formation, where he wanted to absorb high-grade spirit stones. , to break through his current cultivation base.

He can't be disturbed when he breaks through, and now there is a Mei Zhanlong who kills him at no time. It is obviously not enough to rely on Nalan Wushuang to protect himself, so he chose here, or his formation is safer Some.

After everything was ready, he activated the Hidden Formation, and the two people and a car disappeared, as if they had never appeared here.

Qin Haodong took out the snake head, opened the seal formation outside, and there was a high-grade spirit stone with shining golden light inside.

He asked Nalan Wushuang to stand beside him, then held the spirit stone in his palm and began to attack the middle stage of Jindan. The aura emanating from the high-grade spirit stone of the Aoki Longevity Art was like being affected by the tide, and it rushed towards his dantian as if a hundred birds had returned to their nests.

During this period of time, through the double cultivation with Feng Wu, the golden core in the dantian has been rounded to the extreme, but due to the limitation of aura, it cannot go further.

Now with the nourishment of high-grade spirit stones, the true qi in the body grows rapidly. As time goes by, the spirit stone in Qin Haodong's palm is getting smaller and smaller, while the golden core in his dantian is getting bigger and more solid.

Half an hour later, there was a small click in his mind, and then the momentum of the whole person rose suddenly. In the middle stage of Jindan, he took another big step towards his former cultivation.

Slowly opened his eyes, the top-grade spirit stone in his hand had turned into powder.

Nalan Wushuang has been standing by the side nervously. Seeing Qin Haodong wake up, he hastily stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Did it succeed?"

Qin Haodong nodded, "Successful, now I have reached the level of a sixth-grade master."

"Great!"

Nalan Wushuang looked excited, "It seems that today's auction is not in vain."

Qin Haodong was also very happy, and said, "Of course, not only did I get the snake head, but I also got this Zen staff, which is a treasure at the divine level."

As he said that, he took the Zen stick in his hand and checked it carefully. Such a treasure, he still didn't know its name.

After reading it from the beginning to the end, there was no information about this Zen stick. He transformed the Aoki True Qi into a Buddhist True Steam and crossed over. In an instant, the Zen staff was golden, and a string of words appeared in his mind.

After reading these words, Qin Haodong has come to understand that this Zen staff is really a treasure of Buddhism, and its name is Fu Magic Staff.

In addition to subduing demons and subduing demons, this wand also has an important function. It can assist people's cultivation and eliminate people's inner demons. Without the troubles of inner demons, the speed of cultivation will naturally be doubled.

When cultivating, hold this wand, and the distracting thoughts in your heart will disappear. It is the top treasure to get rid of inner demons. The 12 golden rings of the wand can cut off 12 kinds of distracting thoughts and remove 12 kinds of inner demons. If there is an inner demon during practice, it will make a noise, and the inner demon will be turned into nothingness by the ring.

After learning about the unique function of the magic wand, Qin Haodong's eyes lit up. The last time he crossed the robbery, he finally lost to his inner demon. If he had this wand by his side, wouldn't it be? When crossing the robbery, another point of protection was added.

Nalan Wushuang saw him stunned, and asked in surprise, "How is it? Have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out!" Qin Haodong said excitedly, "This is called a magic wand with Zen, and it's a good treasure. If you hold it when you practice in the future, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"I don't want it." Nalan Wushuang said dissatisfiedly, "Which girl have you seen holding a Zen stick in her hand all day?"

"Uh..." Qin Haodong said with an embarrassed expression, "This can help you quickly improve your cultivation."

"You don't use the things that monks use to fool me." Nalan Wushuang asked with a stern face, "Sister Wan'er doesn't even have a Zen staff. Tell me, how did she become a third-grade master overnight?"