Chapter 1243

At this time, Chiyu Wuluo was beside the Taiji jade plate, staring at the white bead.

Wang Daoyuan asked: "Chiyu, what do you see in this white bead?"

Chiyu Crow nodded: "There is a yang energy in this bead, which is similar to the origin of the Golden Crow in my body.

It's just that this energy is more pure than my Golden Crow's origin, and its energy level is much higher than mine. "

"Although this bead is white, it has an extremely powerful heat that even my physical body can hardly bear.

In the words on the jade plate, there is also a statement about the origin of the sun and the moon.

Presumably, this white bead should be related to the sun.

The Golden Crow blood in your body should only be about 60%, compared with the real Golden Crow, there is still a big gap.

Presumably when you transform into a real Golden Crow Divine Bird, you should be able to catch up with this bead. "

Unexpectedly, Akabane Crow shook his head again and again: "Father, although I am not a pure-blooded Golden Crow, I have already awakened many inherited memories of the Golden Crow clan.

In my memory, even the pure-blooded Golden Crow, the pure yang energy in its origin is not as good as this white bead. "

Hearing this, Wang Daoyuan was quite surprised.

The Jinwu clan and the sun can be said to be the same thing. The sun in the Qianyuan world is the first golden crow in the world.

Although the current Golden Crow clan has not obtained all the divine power of the ancestor of the Golden Crow, they are still the blood of the ancestor of the Golden Crow after all.

Even the origin of the pure-blooded Golden Crow is inferior to this white bead.

Then the level of this bead may really catch up with the sun.

"If you swallow this thing, can you improve your own blood?"

Akabane Crow quickly refused: "The yang energy of this bead is too violent, if I swallow it, the only way is to be burned to death.

As long as I can get close to this bead from time to time, it will be of great benefit to my growth.

Moreover, I can sense that after the bead absorbs spiritual power, the yang attribute energy is constantly increasing.

Father, you have to plan early.

In case this thing grows out of control, the Lingzhu space may not be able to bear it. "

Naturally, Wang Daoyuan could also sense the changes in the bead, but the speed at which the yang attribute energy increased was not fast.

In a short time, there will be no impact.

"There is no need to worry about the problem of too strong yang attribute energy for a while.

I will let the devil prison set up a formation to restrict this thing from absorbing spiritual energy.

To prevent it from absorbing too much spiritual energy and affecting the growth of spiritual plants in the Lingzhu space. "

The Demon Prison also immediately set about setting up the formations. The bases of the formations are all ready-made, and it won't take long to set up the formations.

Wang Daoyuan's primordial spirit did not stay in the Lingzhu space, but returned to the physical body.

Zhou Luan had been protecting him outside, and when he saw his Yuanshen come back, he asked, "How about the treasure?"

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "This thing has a lot of origins, and I can't figure out its roots, so I can't control it for the time being.

I have already let the devil prison set up a formation to temporarily suppress this thing.

After solving the magic cultivation here, go to Juetianyuan and ask the master.

He was the leader of the human race back then, so he should be able to recognize ancient characters.

If you decipher the words on the jade plate, you may be able to control this treasure. "

"Then let's wait for the people from the Ten Thousand Demon Cult to take the bait. It's been a long time since we've done anything with anyone. It's a good time to use these demons to practice."

Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan stayed in the old nest of the Hall of Bones for a few days, and the True Monarch Withered Bones came to visit, and Wang Daoyuan invited him into the cave.

Seeing Wang Daoyuan, True Monarch Withered Bones quickly saluted and said, "Sure enough, as seniors expected, when the Wanmo Sect gang heard that I wanted to trade treasures for the ghost swordsman's life, they immediately agreed.

In the past few days, they have also figured out the action rules of the ghost swordsman.

The younger generation made an appointment with them, and after three days, they will attack the ghost swordsman. The ambush location is more than three thousand miles southwest of this place.

There is a large valley over there, and there is a river in the valley.

The environment in the ancient battlefield was harsh, and the gray fog was everywhere.

Even the river water is affected by the gray mist, which can isolate the detection of the spiritual sense.

Just wronged senior to hide in the river, and wait for those people to make a move before you deal with them. "

Wang Daoyuan also did a lot of concealment and sneak attacks.

It can solve the threat of the Wanmo Cult, and hiding in the water is not a big deal.

"Then do it this way."

After discussing the matter, Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan followed True Monarch Withered Bones, left the Hall of White Bone Hall, and headed southwest.

If you want to ambush others, you naturally have to go there early.

If you go late, you will not be considered an ambush if you bump into the Wanmo Cult gang.

Naturally, Wang Daoyuan didn't pay attention to the combat power of the monks of the Wanmo Cult.

But they have been able to escape many times in the hands of ghost swordsmen, so they are naturally unique.

If they startled the snake, the group of cultivators who turned into gods would scatter and flee in all directions.

In the environment of the ancient battlefield, it is also difficult to take them all down.

The Hall of Bones is located on the northeast edge of the ancient battlefield, and now going southwest, it is going deep into the ancient battlefield.

The distance of three thousand miles did not take much effort.

The three of them came to the valley, which was really an excellent place to ambush.

The valley runs from north to south. Although the scale is not small, the east-west direction is not wide.

In the valley, there are many vegetation.

These vegetation grew in the environment of the ancient battlefield, and they all became strange shapes.

There are a small number of low-level monster birds living among the grass and trees, and these monster birds are naturally not normal.

All of them were lifeless, without any appearance of living things.

Occasionally, one or two shrill birdsong made people's hair stand on end.

This kind of place is really scary, as soon as he entered the valley, Wang Daoyuan shuddered.

If you don't have confidence in your own strength, you really don't dare to stay here for too long.

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "This place is indeed a good place to ambush."

True Monarch Withered Bones said respectfully from the side: "I have already made an agreement with the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and they will come soon.

I have also figured out the trajectory of the ghost swordsman.

Within three or two days, he will definitely come over.

Senior, you'd better hide it first.

In case all demon cultivators come over and discover your tracks. "

Both Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan turned into light and entered the small river.

The river was as black as ink, and when people entered it, it was as if they had fallen into mud.

Zhou Luan is a monk with a fire attribute, and he doesn't like to enter the water, let alone such a strange environment.

She sent a voice transmission to Wang Daoyuan: "Daoyuan, quickly put me in the Lingzhu space, I can't stand this kind of environment.

Release me when it's time to do it. "

After taking Zhou Luan into the Lingzhu space, Wang Daoyuan waited quietly in the river.

Half a day later, a figure appeared above the valley out of thin air.

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "Is Fellow Daoist Withering Bones here?"

In the special environment of the ancient battlefield, the voice is more reliable than the consciousness.

True Monarch Withered Bones came out from a bush: "Is it bloodthirsty fellow Taoist? I'm over here.

The target may appear at any time, find a place to hide quickly. "

True Lord Bloodthirsty landed in the bushes beside True Lord Withered Bones: "We have seven people here this time, and we have already figured out the surrounding situation clearly.

Everyone else has found hiding places everywhere, and I came out to see if the fellow daoist is here. "

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I've been here for most of the day.

I sent someone to inquire about the action patterns of the ghost swordsman. Within three days, the ghost swordsman will definitely pass through this valley.

You should inform other fellow daoists that you must hide it well, and don't show your feet. "

Bloodthirsty True Monarch patted his chest and assured: "Fellow Daoist Withered Bones, don't worry, the others have already been prepared.

In the past two years or so, we have suffered a lot in his hands.

He besieged him several times, but he escaped.

This time fellow daoist joins in, we have added a big help, and we will definitely be able to keep the ghost swordsman.

Zhenhaizong attacked the Hall of Bones for no reason, which is also a slap in the face of all demon cultivators.

Everyone is a demon cultivator, with the same spirit.

To attack the Hall of Bones is to attack us.

We will definitely help the Hall of Bones to avenge this hatred. "

Bloodthirsty True Lord and Withered Bones True Lord talked for a long time before leaving quietly.

True Monarch Withered Bones cursed inwardly: "When you hear that I'm going to hand over the treasure, you bastard can speak human language.

When my Hall of Bones was attacked by Zhenhaizong, I didn't see you show up. "

Wang Daoyuan had been hiding in the dark river for nearly three days when suddenly a hoarse cry came from the northern end of the valley.

Wang Daoyuan was very familiar with this voice, it was the voice of the Ghost Swordsman sitting down on the Peng Niao Corpse Puppet.

His heart tightened, the ghost swordsman had arrived, and it was time to make a move.

Regarding the ambush, Wang Daoyuan did not communicate with the ghost swordsman.

Ghost Swordsman is just a bait, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive.

Losing a ghost swordsman would not hurt Zhenhaizong.

This time I want to severely damage the Wanmojiao, so I don't have to worry about the Wanmojiao making troubles in the future.

Even if Zhenhaizong suffered some losses, it was no big deal.

Soon, a huge semi-bald roc appeared above the ancient times.

The ghost swordsman is carrying a long sword and standing on the back of Pengniao.

At this moment, a bloody light rose into the sky, pointing directly at the ghost swordsman on Pengniao's back.

In the ancient battlefield, there are many moths of all kinds.

Being attacked suddenly, the ghost swordsman couldn't figure out the details of the opponent, and he didn't dare to take the attack easily.

His whole body turned into a black ray of light, dodging the attack of blood light.

At this time, several attacks came to him.

The strength of the ghost swordsman is naturally much stronger than those cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

But he is only a mid-stage cultivator, and he can cope with the attacks of several people at the same time.

Seeing that he was being besieged, Peng Niao Corpse Puppet also turned around and flew to Ghost Swordsman's side, blocking all attacks for him.

The Pengniao Corpse Puppet is also a Ten Thousand Year Corpse Puppet, with such a strong physical body that even the average cultivator at the late stage of Transformation God cannot break through it.

Several attacks were taken by the Pengniao Corpse Puppet, and the Bloodthirsty True Monarch showed his figure: "Everyone come out, fellow Taoists, if you don't take down the ghost swordsman this time, I think you will not be reconciled.

And Fellow Daoist Withering Bones, the ghost swordsman has come out, so don't hide. "

Before the words fell, six cultivators who transformed themselves into gods came out from all over the valley one after another.

"Ghost Swordsman, today is your day of death."

"I was cut three times by you, and today I will pay you back three times."

...

Several deity-transformation cultivators of the Wanmo Sect fought against ghost swordsmen many times.

But every time they fight, they suffer heavy losses.

The ghost swordsman looked disdainful: "It seems that there is really no one on the side of the Wanmo Cult, and it's all you trash who are fighting here and there.

They besieged me a few times before, but they all escaped desperately.

Now you dare to confront me head-on, do you not want to live? "

True Monarch Withered Bones also flew out from a bush: "Ghost Swordsman Hugh is rampant, today I will kill you to avenge my disciples who died in the White Bone Palace."

He caressed a Qiankun ring in his hand, and then a skeleton with a length of only five or six feet appeared.

This skeleton is like a monster like a cat. Although it is small in size, the spiritual fluctuations it emits are not weak.

The sixth-order monsters are generally very large, often tens or hundreds of feet long.

Many monsters can change their body shapes by themselves, and monsters with a length of thousands of feet are not uncommon.

But monsters with a length of only a few feet are really rare.

Ghost Swordsman didn't show the slightest disdain on his face, on the contrary, he was very dignified.

He could see that this skeleton was not simple.

True Monarch Withered Bones smiled and said, "Today, I join hands with fellow Taoists from the Wanmo Sect, and we must keep you behind.

The loss of Zhenhaizong's mid-stage cultivator and a ten-thousand-year corpse puppet can be regarded as a traumatic injury.

Fellow Daoists, to whom I give the treasures of the Hall of Bones depends on who of you contributes more. "

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and the chips offered by True Monarch Dry Bones are not just heavy rewards.

Whoever can obtain the treasures for cultivating the cultivators of the God Transformation will become the future overlord of the Seven Star Sea Cultivation Immortal Realm.

The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Devils Sect were red-eyed at the time, and the Bloodthirsty True Monarch patted his chest to reassure: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Withering Bones, little ghost swordsmen are not worth mentioning.

I think your bone puppet is unusual, it should be able to hold the Pengniao Corpse Puppet for a while.

Please fellow daoist hold back the corpse puppet, let's kill the ghost swordsman as soon as possible. "

True Monarch Withered Bones nodded, and the bone puppet leaped high like a civet.

It was so fast that the Peng Niao Corpse Puppet had no time to dodge.

The two front paws were like knives, slashing across the body of the bird corpse puppet.

Clang~~

The sound of metal and iron clashing sounded, and several scratches appeared on the chest of the Pengniao Corpse Puppet.

The body of the Wannian Corpse Puppet is so strong, but under the claws of this bone puppet, it broke through.

Seeing that the bone puppet made a contribution with one blow, the confidence of the Wanmo Cult members increased greatly.

Seven people shot together to besiege the ghost swordsman.

These people besieged the ghost swordsman many times before, but they didn't take advantage of it, but suffered a lot.

Now that the winning ticket is in hand, those who contribute more can still get treasures, and the seven of them work extraordinarily hard.

As soon as he took the shot, he used all kinds of desperate killing moves.

If one man works hard, ten men will be hard to be.

The ghost swordsman was besieged by seven desperate people, so it was naturally dangerous.

Wang Daoyuan has been using his spiritual sense to investigate the situation outside. Although his spiritual sense is restricted by the gray fog, the fierce battle of the cultivators who transform the gods is really too loud.

With a little bit of spiritual awareness, you can sense the approximate location of the battle.

A group of people fought for half an hour, and the ghost swordsman was covered in bruises.

The attention of others was also on Ghost Swordsman.

Wang Daoyuan felt that it was time to close the net.

He jumped up from the small river full of black water, and at the same time unfolded his domain supernatural powers.

Everything within a thousand miles was instantly suppressed by the law of space.

Wang Daoyuan laughed loudly: "This trip really didn't go in vain, I actually met eight demon cultivators.

After killing all of them, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect should also be hurt. "

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