Nine turns immortal

() (Second update, Happy Holidays everyone, scattered people here to send blessings!)

Wang Qian gained a lot this time. Under the fierce battle, his cultivation broke through to the second turn of Dzogchen, which is the realm of innate Dzogchen, and he may break through to the foundation-building stage at any time.

The halberd of the gods has absorbed a large amount of evil energy, and has grown to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and his halberd is a murderous weapon, much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

The halberd of the gods, a top-grade spiritual weapon, is absolutely comparable to most top-grade spiritual weapons.

This time, he went into the rioting ghost creatures alone in order to allow the disciples of Qingyun sect to retreat safely. Now Zhou Qing and his party may have already successfully evacuated, and his mission has been completed.

There are too many ghost creatures, and Wang Gan's killing speed is fast enough, but there are still endless enemies coming to kill.

At this time, great changes have taken place in the second layer of Netherworld.

The void kept trembling, and the vast ghost energy emerged from the depths of the ground, as if it wanted to turn this land into a piece of magic land in a very short period of time.

In the depths of the distant Netherland, the void seems to be constantly shattering. The dark magic light shines for thousands of miles, and you can vaguely see the brilliance of many magical powers and spells. Existence, fighting constantly.

Roar!Roar!

A desolate roar kept ringing in Wang Gan's ears, and he saw that castles and villages were boiling in this piece of Netherland, and bustling ghost creatures trampled the earth in groups, and Their direction seemed to be rushing towards the depths of Netherland, the place where the magic light is the most intense.

"What happened? Is it true that there are terrible ghost creatures rushing up from the ground?"

Wang Qian's heart was heavy. He found that his strength was really weak in those supernatural light beams and mana surges.

Buzz!

A tall, dark creature with distinctive scales roared and killed it.

This is a leader of the Black Yaksha, which is equivalent to the late stage of foundation establishment in practice. It is powerful, powerful, and fast. It looks like a humanoid creature. When fighting, it is like a ferocious beast, very ferocious.

Stab it!

A sharp claw tore through the air, covering Wang Qian's head and face.

Moreover, this ghostly creature has an incomparably huge life force, rich qi, blood, and strength, forming a wonderful force field around his body, with every move and every move, the power is infinite.

Wang Qian had just broken through, and it was time for a big fight. Seeing this creature so ferocious, he was heartbroken, roared angrily, and killed it.

This is a leader in the Black Yaksha, whose practice has reached the stage of foundation establishment. In the second layer of Netherworld, he can be the master of a castle. His subordinates manage many Black Yaksha, Blood Yaksha, and a large number of ghost creatures .

Nether creatures of this level are not simple. In terms of intelligence alone, they are no different from human beings. Moreover, their temperament is much crueler and colder than most human beings.

This shot showed the strength of the leader of the black yasha.

He played a kind of miraculous martial arts supernatural powers, his fists and feet were swaying, his speed was strange, fast and slow, completely irregular, and his spiritual power was completely integrated into martial arts, a dark, ghostly temperament, from It emanated from him, giving people a rather weird feeling.

Wang Gan's eyes lit up, and with his spiritual state, he could tell at once that this black yaksha was powerful!

"Good martial arts, good supernatural powers, so weird, and good power!"

He called out four good words in one breath, which shows that the leader of the Black Yaksha is definitely not in vain.

With a swipe, Wang Gan put away the halberds of the gods. He wanted to fight this Yaksha leader with his bare hands. potential.

Physical invincibility is not true invincibility, but spiritual invincibility is true invincibility.

This sentence, Wang Gan has been comprehending and deepening since the first day of practice, and it has a very powerful promotion effect on his practice.

As soon as this yaksha made a move, all the ghost creatures around all retreated away, as if the courtiers were visiting the king, and they were so respectful that people had to admire that this ghost world, although the civilization level is not high, but the level is very strict. The intrigues in the human world are much simpler.

Power is status, as long as you have invincible power, you will have the status of dominating the world.

Hei Yasha commanded his fists and feet like flying, charging up like a ghost. At the same time, a cold consciousness directly penetrated into Wang Gan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Human, you are very powerful, and your vitality is very strong, pure energy is contained in the flesh and blood, I must defeat you, and then eat you, so that my strength will increase again!"

The meaning conveyed by this yaksha is very clear and well-organized, so Wang Gan understood that the wisdom of this yaksha is very important and cannot be taken lightly.

"Ghost Hand!"

A spiritual storm stirred up in the void, the air sizzled and rippled continuously, this yaksha's fists and feet were like dragon snakes, and his legs turned into two phantoms at once, invisible to the naked eye Clearly, the speed is very fast, his whole body is like a ghost, floating vertically and horizontally on the ground, surrounding Wang Gan, and attacks from all directions rush towards his face.

His means of attack are mainly two hands, with nails that are as sharp as diamonds and are three inches long. Sometimes the sharp sword crosses the air, and sometimes the shadows of claws fly, the void is disillusioned, and the murderous intention is hidden.

"The hand of ghosts and ghosts? Sure enough, it is attacking and killing, like the wind of the Nine Nethers, the ghosts and ghosts are gone, but in my eyes, what is the secret of this method?"

Wang Gan's eyes flashed, and many pictures of martial arts supernatural powers appeared in his pupils. In an instant, he had a certain understanding of this ghost hand.

Seal of the sea of ​​bitterness, perish!

Wang Gan outlined a mysterious arc in his hands, the gurgling blue divine power flowed, a sinking, lingering artistic conception was mighty, making people drowsy, and all the killing intent and fighting spirit were constantly fading away.

With the comprehension of the way of the sea of ​​suffering, Wang Gan gradually embarked on the road of understanding the way of the sea of ​​suffering from the ordinary way of water travel. The sea of ​​bitterness is a legendary thing. According to records, this is an incomparably mysterious existence. Throughout the ages, countless unrivaled heroes, giants of immortals and demons have sunk into the sea of ​​suffering.

Now Wang Qian has a little comprehension of this mysterious way of the sea of ​​suffering. With one seal, the divine power will flow, and the world will perish!

At this moment, the dark martial arts supernatural powers that were wandering in the six voids like gods and ghosts immediately appeared in the void, and the speed began to slow down. Even the spirit and will of this yaksha began to be in a trance, without the firm fighting spirit it had at the beginning. This is very scary.

"Hey! What kind of supernatural power are you? Can you actually affect my will? I am the black yaksha family, the favorite of the nether world, no one can affect my will!"

This yaksha immediately reacted, and while roaring loudly, he woke up unexpectedly, his soul fluctuated violently, and strong jing energy rose above his head, vaguely showing the appearance of a boundless river.

"The view of the Styx River! The weak water is three thousand, and the feathers are ten thousand. Subdue the will and rush out of the nether world!"

This is a kind of meditation, a practice method related to the soul, and it has a profound meaning. Even Wang Gan was a little surprised. He was amazed in his heart. This ghost creature is really not simple, and it has such a powerful meditation.

hum!

The void trembled, Wang Gan's sinking mood and the Styx mood conceived by this Yaksha collided with each other, and there was a tendency to disappear.

"Hmph, you bastard still has a few tricks, but let's stop here, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, save, save!"

Wang Gan snorted coldly, his soul burst into brilliance, and his comprehension of the way of the sea of ​​suffering came to his mind all of a sudden. He struck out with a palm, and the vast divine power was like a galaxy hanging upside down, shattering the void, and it contained the Tao rhyme of transcendence and crossing .

No matter how big the Styx River is, it will be crossed, and no matter how strong the Yaksha is, it will also be surpassed by Wang Gan.

After breaking through to the innate Dzogchen realm, this was the first time that Wang Gan unscrupulously exploded his power without reservation.

Buzz!

The bones trembled, the muscles exploded, the divine power surged, the power of the flesh, the strength of the bones, the power of the sea of ​​bitterness, the power of the soul, this attack, all the power in Wang Qian's body was condensed together for the first time, and all the "power" in his body "All condensed into one strand, and the thought of consummation and wishful thinking emerged.

This blow was indescribable, a huge palm appeared in the void, the ancient blue light was blooming, and every palm print was clearly visible, relying on Xu Yukong, this palm descended from the sky, like a Taoist priest opening the sky, like a great Buddha Suppress demons.

With immeasurable strength, transcendent thoughts, and surging attacks, this yaksha screamed, as if seeing an incredible scene.

A big hand descended from the sky, directly suppressed his head, smashed it into pieces in the next moment, and the final screams stopped abruptly.

Ferocity, domineering, wishful, perfect.

Wang Gan finally showed his power to complete the second round of the Nine-Turn Body Training Art.