From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 276 Shit and Urine Flowing Together Shura Fist, the Poor Family with only Walls and the Yellow Spring Seal

[The Picture of Heavenly Thunder Coming to the World] is definitely worth the price of one million spiritual stones. This is a big killer weapon. If it is really used, he might be able to taste the Tianyin Spiritual Root.

Speaking of the secret magic technique of [Demon Fetus Xuanyuan Secret Curse], Wang Yu also had the idea of ​​verifying it again. He always felt that the Xuanyuan Demon Fetus he cultivated was not normal.

The main reason is that the last time he devoured the twin spiritual roots of the elder of the Bai family, he got almost 100% feedback, which can be seen according to the description of the secret method.

When there is no blood relationship, the feedback is only two out of ten.

This time we can verify it again.

Moreover, on Fu Xiao's side, he also entrusted Zhuo Shouqing to find out more information. This man had eaten up all the members of his family who had cultivation qualifications in his early years.

Now that he can reach the level of Heavenly Spiritual Root, it stands to reason that at least ten Heavenly Spiritual Roots of the same attribute need to be devoured by him to reach this level.

According to this person's life experience, there are not many relevant rumors. The other party may know something, or the [Xuan Yuan Demon Fetus] born after the secret method is perfected has many miraculous things that he doesn't know about!

"Lord City Lord, the spies have come to report that there is a response from Sanmao City. They seem to be gathering outside the city, preparing to confront us head-on."

Wang Yu, who was thinking, came back to his senses and asked Xu Ruozhou.

"How many people are there on the other side? Is there any movement among the Black Blood Bandits?"

"There are currently hundreds of people gathered. Based on the current size of Sanmao City, there should be more than a thousand and nearly two thousand monks in the end, and the foundation building period should not be as long as ours.

"As for the Black Blood Bandit, there has been no news from there. The spy may be dead."

This number is quite rare. After all, this is a huge city with a third-level spiritual vein. It has a population of hundreds of thousands, and it is easy to support tens of thousands of monks.

It's just that in recent decades, Luo Chen used Wang Yu's plan to exterminate households, and indeed earned a lot of spiritual stones, but it completely destroyed the monk ecology of Sanmao City.

A large number of people were lost to other cities.

Except for the men he brought from the Holy Sect, the number of casual cultivators and even some small forces around him had almost dropped off a cliff.

No matter how good his policies were, it would be difficult to attract enough families or sects to settle in Sanmao City.

The two original foundation-building talisman master families have long been destroyed.

There are few strong men in the city, and those who can be used are almost thrown away to fill the black-blooded bandits. It is no longer limited to the surrounding areas of Sanmao City. The impact on the ecology of the monks in this area is too negative.

Over time, it has become what it is today, and the three thousand city guards are not enough to fill it.

"So speaking of it, we still have a big advantage in terms of numbers."

"That's right, except for the pill-forming monks..."

Xu Ruozhou glanced carefully at the cultivators who were still on their way. Not many in Guiling's army knew the actual number of pills formed in Sanmao City.

Moreover, he could roughly guess the reason why Wang Yu initiated this war at this time.

Revenge is just a term.

Cleaning up the bloated Guiling army structure was also a major reason. Except for the 800 people who were directly trained since entering the Taoism, the rest were recruited casual cultivators.

These people have been in the spiritual world for too long, and it is normal for them to work hard and not contribute, and they are easily tempted into betrayal.

If Wang Yu wants to return to the sect, he must naturally deal with all the hidden dangers in Guiling City, at least until there are no problems in the general direction, so that he can leave with peace of mind.

This is his money bag, nothing can happen to it.

Zuo Qiu Ming seemed okay, but I was afraid that he wouldn't have the time and energy to take care of it. After all, helping the other party was a matter of affection, and not helping was a duty. He didn't have such a big face.

It is still very difficult for a rising monk to earn some spiritual stones.

A few days later, Guiling's team, which was constantly going up and down, finally stopped on a grassy, ​​fertile plain outside Sanmao City.

"arrive!"

"Coming!"

Both sides were stunned in unison.

Everyone in Guiling was even more excited. There were not many scenes where the Lord of the Holy Sect was attacking each other. For them, it was also a big opportunity that could kill them.

Once they win, the resources and wealth of Sanmao City will all belong to them, and whoever grabs it will get it. The promise Wang Yu made before setting off is enough to inspire the ferocity of these demon cultivators who want spiritual stones rather than their lives.

During the confrontation between the two sides.

The sky.

Xiao Fujun Luochen looked at Wang Yu from a distance, with a hint of gloom in his heart. Others may not know it, but he knew that Wang Yu was born as a spiritual slave!

This kind of trash can actually climb to the position of city lord one day.

This is 70% of the reason why he, King Yin Yu, thinks he is unworthy, and the other 30% is because of his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Shouqing.

But now.

He clearly sensed that Wang Yu's aura broke through the pill formation.

How is this possible? ! !

He has a yin-attributed heavenly spiritual root, a type of alien spiritual root. He is very comfortable practicing the Mahakala Talisman Sutra and has never encountered any bottleneck.

Even though there was no shortage of resources, it was only a few years before he turned 100 that he successfully formed an elixir.

Then the speed of cultivation dropped rapidly. The advantage of the Tianling Root was still there, but it was not as unimpeded as it was before forming the pill. This qualification could guarantee the formation of the pill and was also the most powerful seed of the Nascent Soul.

But when it reaches the third level, it becomes much slower.

In terms of resources, even the master did not provide him with full resources for alchemy practice.

I just gave him San Maocheng and let him earn it by himself.

The speed of cultivation and the rationing of resources have dropped at the same time. This has made him still stuck at the third level of pill formation for more than 120 years, and he feels somewhat anxious.

Even though Wang Yu has encountered many dead warriors who have reached the peak of the core formation, they were all cultivated using special methods. Their strength is not much better than that of casual cultivators in the same realm, and their lifespan is also greatly disadvantaged.

The pill-forming monks...especially the pill-forming cultivators of the overlord forces are still very valuable and are already among the upper echelons of the land, only below Nascent Soul.

"Wang Yu, you mobilized troops and mobilized people like this. Could it be that you want to come back with revenge?"

The two looked at each other from a distance, and Wang smiled disdainfully.

"Luo Chen, Wang was kind enough to help you, but you repaid him with kindness. Today I will let you experience what it means to regret too late."

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes. He felt that Wang Yu didn't have much murderous intention. In this way...it seemed like an opportunity to kill this beast!

He secretly transmitted messages to his two subordinates and Mr. Qiao, and then said to Wang Yu: "Let's have a fight. If you win, I will apologize. If you lose..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

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Appearing in front of him in an instant, the Demon Dragon Fist hit him directly, he said arrogantly.

"What are you talking about? Let's fight first and then talk about it!"

The city lord took the initiative to attack, causing Guiling's army to instantly boil and charge forward without saying a word.

The two second-level pill-forming men in Sanmao City looked at each other and struggled with Qingyang, but they didn't put in much effort, and part of their attention was always on Luo Chen.

He can withdraw support at any time, which surprised Qingyang who was slightly relaxed. When did he become so strong? The Holy Sect's elixir formation is nothing more than that!

And among the clouds.

Mr. Qiao, who was hiding with the secret method of concealment, attached the black sky talisman to the Xuansheng sword, and silently prepared the killing sword.

As long as Luo Chen opens his mouth, his sword will definitely kill Wang Yu without a place to bury him!

as the core battlefield.

The battle between Luo Chen and Wang Yu is particularly crucial.

"You just formed a pill, and you don't even have magical powers or magic weapons. Why should you fight with me?!"

Wang Yu threw a powerful and heavy punch. Luo Chen easily blocked it after taking out his natal magic weapon [Black Sky Flag], and pieces of black and silver character strings flew out from the flag.

Chains of talismans were formed. No matter how sophisticated his dodge skills were, under the overwhelming pressure, there was no room for escape. The black talismans surrounded Wang Yu.

"--burst!"

With a soft drink, pitch-black flames exploded, and extremely high temperatures spread around.

"How does this black fire talisman taste like?"

Although he didn't think Wang Yu would die, Luo Chen didn't think he could easily block it. He burned six third-level talismans and twelve second-level talismans into the Black Sky Banner.

As long as mana is injected, the same kind of talisman can be quickly copied, which is enough to cope with any situation. The black fire talisman is the most powerful among the second-level talismans.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Yu's body was surrounded by ice chi elixir flames. The low temperature and high temperature clashed, and these black fires were easily extinguished.

The ease with which he performs shows his confidence.

"You are really noisy."

Pyromancy!

Although this technique is only the second level, the Ice Chi Dan Flame is powerful enough. With the blessing of mana, this third level ice flame can truly exert its power.

The flames condensed into a giant ice python that was more than 100 meters long. Ice mist shrouded the air, and blue flames rose. The water in the air condensed into ice crystals wherever it passed, and hail actually fell.

"Third level spiritual flame?"

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, and the black sky flag was thrown forward. Talismans flew out from it, and a black fire dragon formed and rushed towards the blue flame ice python.

This is the advanced Black Fire Talisman - [Black Sky Dragon Talisman]!

When the two offensives collided, they annihilated each other, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated, rapidly reducing visibility.

Immediately afterwards.

A terrifying scarlet aura rose into the sky, and Wang Yu was covered in a blood mist of murderous intent, escaping from the air. The actual murderous intent turned into a half-length Shura figure behind him.

"Bang bang——"

The sound of beating heart sounded in Luo Chen's ears, and when he felt something bad in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he was surrounded by an endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Fear, horror, shrinkage... A lot of negative emotions flooded into his mind. When he saw the corpses of Tianhei Fujun all over the ground, the fear almost enveloped his soul.

In an instant, his will was completely broken!

"No!!!"

In reality, Wang Yu, who was observing the other person carefully, looked a little weird. This guy... actually peed a few drops, and his crotch was wet.

This is Dacheng's Little Shura Killing Punch. With one punch, shit and urine flow out?

What a move, Dao Heart Breaking Fist!

If he can't break free from the fearful illusion of murderous intent, this person will be useless in this life.

Immediately, Wang Yu showed a cheerful smile.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he used the Yellow Spring Hand Seal to pinch Luo Chen. As a natal magic weapon, the Black Sky Banner has the instinct to protect the Lord.

therefore.

Even though Luo Chen was deeply trapped in the illusion of murderous intent, he still rushed back and took the initiative to meet the Huangquan big hand seal, so his dense treasure light quickly dimmed.

Almost half-waste.

Mr. Qiao finally realized something was wrong and loosened his sword skills.

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