Chapter 303 Demon Derivatives Huangquan Demon Bone (Update!!!)

"Damn..."

Zhuo Jie cursed secretly.

Such a strange scene also made Wang Yu's heart skip a beat. He admitted his mistake. It was definitely not a legacy from his ancestors.

As Huang Quan's big handprint pressed forward, Zhuo Yu continued to repeat what he just said, his body took the initiative to meet him, and the clothes on his body turned into a puddle of sewage.

The person also fell to the ground, and there was no sound anymore. Wang Yu turned his Taiyin Eyes and saw clearly.

Huangquan's handprint only dissolved his clothes and dissolved the magic power to protect his body. The real cause of his death was that his soul was broken, and the soul fire full of yin was annihilated first.

The other person, Zhuo Jie, recognized his method.

Using a low-grade magic weapon, he drilled a hole on the edge of Zhuoliu's big hand, and used the escape method to turn his body into a stream of light and pass through it.

At first glance, he has rich fighting experience.

Just using it like this, the magic weapon was directly destroyed by Huang Quan's big hand seal, almost falling to the second level. It was worthy of being one of the most hated magical means among monks.

The power does not seem very strong, but the damage to the magic weapon is so heartbreaking that it makes you unable to breathe. Fortunately, Zhuo Jie responded well and used the magic weapon that was not his life.

"The beasts of Huangquan Temple dare to plot against my descendants of the Zhuo family - they are looking for death!"

Something's wrong!

Something is very, very wrong!

But seeing the opponent coming, Wang Yu turned into an aurora and fled towards the passage behind him. At extremely high speed, he retreated to the square behind the front hall in almost the blink of an eye.

But when he blinked, the surrounding scene instantly transformed into the scene of a secret room, and Zhuo Jie was still rushing towards him.

This made him wonder if there was a enchantment bureau set up here.

And then I thought about Taki still...

"go!"

There was no time to think too much, the Glazed Ice Heart Tower suddenly came to Wang Yu, the tower turned around, and countless black ice spears shot out.

Zhuo Jie took out a whisk and swiped it at the ice gun. The invisible force distorted it, twisting it like a force field.

then.

All the ice guns shattered and turned into sharp ice shards scattered out.

The fragments hit the walls of the secret room, but failed to penetrate them. Although it was a casual blow, it was enough to penetrate the rocks more than ten meters thick in the outside world. The hardness was too high.

Change followed.

Forbidden lines began to appear on the walls.

Wang Yu's body sank, and he felt a force of gravity descending on him. It was more difficult than moving underwater at a depth of 10,000 meters, and his magic power seemed to be blocked.

The meridians are not running smoothly, and the power of magical powers is greatly reduced.

These are obviously restrictive effects, and they are mainly restricted. This is completely different from the restrictive style of the front hall. It is said to be for protection, but more like it is used to suppress something.

Not only was he affected, Zhuo Jie even knelt directly on the ground. His body strength was completely incomparable to Wang Yu's when he felt it was difficult to move.

Zhuo Jie was like a turtle, unable to even stand up.

In contrast, he didn't care about his own situation, and still stared at Wang Yu, throwing his magic weapon, the fly whisk, forward, like a long whip.

Unpredictability stalked him.

Seeing this, Wang Yu's eyes became cold, and the terrifying scarlet blood mist poured out of his body, making ordinary people feel scared and nauseated just by looking at it.

The smell of blood was extremely strong and not a pleasant smell.

Shura's blood shadow condensed behind him.

The Zhuo family were controlled by unknown means one after another. He felt that it was very similar to the means of spiritual Tao, so he used the power of Shura's murderous intention just to protect himself.

Beware of being assassinated physically and mentally.

But for Zhuo Jie, a ferocious black gold armor appeared on the surface. He grabbed the incoming whisk magic weapon with his left hand and let the sharp white threads make a crunching sound on the hand armor.

The true bloodline weapon, the Demonic Dragon Armor, not only provides him with powerful defense, but his physique is also enhanced by this Demonic Dragon Armor!

——The power of throwing mountains.

"Demon Dragon Fist!"

The soul-stirring dragon roar rang out in the small secret room, which was almost deafening. Wang Yu suddenly pulled Zhuo Jie with his left hand and forcefully flew him away.

At first glance, it looked like he took the initiative to meet the iron fist that bombarded the air.

There is no doubt about it.

Being restrained by the ban and having his mind controlled, Zhuo Jie could not exert even 30% of his strength. Due to Wang Yu's unexpected design, his body was almost exploded into pulp.

Only the relatively hard bones and the shaky golden elixir were left, and Wang Yu had no intention of showing mercy.

Soul-Eviscerating Evil Boat Curse!

Thousands of black paper boats penetrated the golden elixir back and forth, capturing a transparent and incomplete figure, which was the remnant soul of Zhuo Jie.

There is no rush to check this memory, just keep it on the black paper boat until we are out of danger.

The biggest threat here is obviously not the Zhuo family.

But that mysterious ancient corpse.

When he turned his head to look over, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. He finally knew what he had overlooked, a spiritual puppet wearing human skin!

For some reason, he had never noticed it even though it had been standing next to Zhuo Yu's body, as if it could make people ignore its existence.

When he realized this, the strange spirit puppet with a face that did not look like a human being actually waved to him.

My heart trembled.

The lake in his heart continued to ripple, and the waves gradually rose, and Shura's murderous heart couldn't help but this throbbing.

"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..."

Wang Yu felt blessed and began to recite the Heart Sutra.

The suffering of all sentient beings is mostly caused by failure to observe the precepts and indulge in indulgence.

"If you engage in sexual immorality, all sentient beings will be sinful; if you indulge in lust, all your actions will be lifeless; if you are greedy for wine, your worries and fears will rise and fall; if you indulge in pleasure, your youth will disappear in a moment."

The eyes see joy, the ears hear anger, the nose smells love, the tongue tastes thoughts, the opinions are desires, and the body itself is worried.

The six thieves are calmed down and the six roots are quiet.

With the blessing of Buddhist scriptures, Wang Yu was like an ascetic who had a thorough understanding of the vicissitudes of the human world. Astonishing mental power suddenly burst out from his inner lake, destroying all illusions.

The wonder of the heart lies in this.

Beings who have mastered this power have the potential to turn the impossible into the possible.

In layman's terms: I'm looking for the power of thinking!

It's just that it can hardly work on the material level, and its limitations are still huge.

Wang Yu's soul broke free from the cage woven by the strange and evil things. When he opened his eyes again, everything around him changed and the secret room disappeared.

It turned into a dark and deep dungeon.

The strange puppet was standing behind the cell, its body bound by invisible chains, its limbs stretched straight, and it was looking at him with its head tilted.

Under his feet were Zhuo Jie's bones and Zhuo Yu's healthy corpse. Wang Yu put them both into the Taiyin Evil Coffin without even looking at the strange spirit puppet.

In front of the dungeon, a skeleton wearing a lotus crown and white clothes sat cross-legged. The skeleton was as clear as topaz. If you look carefully, you can see traces of water flowing in it.

This is the miracle of perfecting the "Yellow Spring and Blue Fall Sutra".

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——Underworld Demonic Bones!

Using this bone as the base, he used the [Underworld White Bone Demonic Appearance] to shatter half of Youzhou with one blow. This is the top level magical inheritance at the bottom of the underworld pressure box.

The status is almost the same as that of the Blood Demon Palace inheritance of the Niling Blood Sect.

Wang Yu's heart is still intact.

Because he found that there was no storage ring on this skeleton. Instead, the white clothes were still full of aura and seemed to be intact. It was a rare robe.

He took away the entire corpse. The Underworld Demonic Bone was a top-notch piece of equipment. He would check it carefully after he got out and leave here first.

When Wang Yu exited from the passage.

The strange spirit puppet laughed silently. There was a dark corpse behind it, and only a human face could be barely discerned.

At this time, the will in the spirit puppet began to recede, and the corpse started to move. The moment its slender finger bones touched the dungeon door, it was invaded by a stream of yellow spring water.

As if he had touched a red-hot iron, he immediately retracted his fingers and raised his head to the sky with a silent roar.

It's angry!

The corpses that suppressed it are all gone, and they still can’t get out!

…………

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"It's so dangerous."

soon.

Wang Yu's figure exited the dark gray hall. The front hall held such dangerous things, and it was impossible for him to take risks in the middle hall or the back hall.

"What nonsense ancient burial pits, ancient dungeons are almost the same, no wonder Feng is so dead..."

Full of resentment and unable to express it, Wang Yu could only sigh.

Damn Zhuo Shouqing!

This person's credibility in his heart plummeted.

When the conflict between him and Zhuo Shouyun really breaks out, he definitely can't really follow his arrangements, he has to give full play to his subjective initiative.

Otherwise, he has foreseen the outcome of defeat.

As for the things imprisoned here, Wang Yu is sure that 90% of them are related to the [Demon], but they will not be their true bodies.

At most, monsters derived from power may have taken over the monk's body and mind, and that's why they were imprisoned here.

The power of demons is immortal and can only be sealed.

therefore.

It is understandable to make this assumption.

The most urgent task is to confirm whether the seals here are all monsters like this.

If that was the case, it would be better for him to get out early.

He had his own methods for this. Two people from the Zhuo family team were not there, so they must have gone exploring other "graves".

At this moment, Wang Yu searched Zhuo Jie's memory from the black paper boat formed by his spiritual consciousness. He did not touch the secret information of the Zhuo family.

It's not that the desire to spy is weak, but the Soul-Eviscerating Evil Boat Curse has not been perfected, and it is likely to trigger hidden restrictions. Even if it is perfected, it may not be able to bypass the means arranged by the Zhuo family.

Therefore, just try it briefly and stop.

After searching the direction Zhuo Wenshi left from her memory, Wang Yu prepared to continue tracking. She counted on the time and it was time to finish exploring the first "tomb".

What the outcome will be can be seen in the past.

Before that.

He took out the skeleton he had just obtained, took off his clothes, and carefully groped the whole body. Except for the lotus crown, there was nothing else.

But this body of Underworld Demonic Bone is itself a top-quality device with yin and water attributes, especially the spine, which has reached the fourth level.

That is to say.

This skeleton was most likely a Nascent Soul cultivator during his lifetime, but because time was too long, some of its power had been lost to a greater or lesser extent.

Its attributes are barely consistent with the [Ice Soul Demonic Sword], but when refining non-natal magic weapons, it requires quite superb refining skills.

He couldn't do it himself, and he wouldn't trust it if he entrusted it to others.

While thinking hard, an idea came to Wang Yu's mind.

"Earthly Resentment Puppet! This is it!"

Ps: This book will not involve elements such as weirdness.

(Special reminder!!!)

The [demon] here are very powerful in nature, so they look a bit powerful.