Miracle doctor tao yun

"Yuanling, the ancestral wizard, is scattered among the three realms and six ways like the hell devil in our town. It's very difficult to reunite. Especially in the ancestral witches' land, the incarnation of reincarnation, and the integration of the yuan spirit and the six ways, it's even more difficult to get rid of them. It's much more difficult than my prison demon. "

Ye Shaochuan weighed in his mind that the most direct way to get enough blood essence of zuwu is to gather zuwu incarnation, but that is not a simple thing.

After all, the witch clan has not been successful for countless years.

In addition, I'm afraid there's still a little bit in the hands of the witches, but since he's got one drop, it's hard for him to ask for it from the witches.

"In the three realms, in addition to the witch clan, there are also some blood essence of the ancestral witches in the hands of the demon clan. As the son of the demon emperor, Taoist Lu Ya has no choice but to have it."

First of all, ye Shaochuan thought of his son, Lu Yadao. Now he has many powerful treasures, and Lu Ya has contributed a lot.

From the beginning of the golden lantern, to the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, and then to the river map a few days ago, the gifts were all very good treasures.

If Lu Ya's Taoist knew that he was the image of a boy who gave away wealth in Ye Shaochuan's mind, he would be very angry.

However, they have long been immortal. It is a foregone conclusion that the bell of the Eastern Emperor fell into Ye Shaochuan's hands. There will be a life and death war between them in the future.

"That Lu Ya is the son of the demon emperor. There must be a lot of demon families under him. Now he is a famous Buddha in the pure land. He has a close relationship with Buddhism. If you can't say it, you will be in a dilemma with me."

Ye Shaochuan thinks in the heart, also secretly vigilant. Lu Yadao is not easy to be provoked. He has a lot of grudges with him. If he says no, he will be schemed by the other party.

"We need to plan as soon as possible!"

He thought to himself that it still fell on the blood essence of the ancestral witches. In addition to Lu Ya, the demon clan also had Kunpeng and many other great demons left behind by the flood and famine. No one could have a few drops of blood essence of the ancestral witches.

"It's a pity that my foundation is too shallow to be familiar with many forces in the fairyland." Think of here, ye Shaochuan sighed, this is no way to do things.

The ghost flag of 108 town prison surrounds the Dharma platform. The evil spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the fierce spirit is deep. The figure of the fierce devil is looming, and it exudes the great power.

Ye Shaochuan wave, the black gourd straight open, a scarlet light from the sky, like a huge wave swept, clattering.

"Roar..."

It seems that the hell devil of Zhenyu was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, suddenly appeared from the flag, and crazily grabbed the scarlet blood wave.

With a bang, the blood wave burst, and the blood light shot in all directions like an arrow rain. You could see a tiger head body, and the huge virtual shadow of holding the snake and stepping on the Dragon disappeared in a flash.

The zhenyuming magic flag exudes an amazing evil spirit. It blocks all the blood arrows, and then devours them. Then, the demon lord on the flag changes rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. One Zun is more and more vicious and terrifying, and it exudes the momentum of throwing the sky, shaking the whole Dharma platform.

Ye Shaochuan raised his hand, and ten thousand radiance lights up on the mantra platform, which suddenly stabilizes. At the same time, he pinches the formula with both hands, and the radiance of the five elements behind him flickers slightly.

The magic flag of zhenyuming moves without wind and makes a sound of hunting. Between the roars of the magic flag of zhenyuming, the delicate but chaotic energy is spitting out and converging on Ye Shaochuan.

"Hiss..."

This energy into the body, ye Shaochuan took a cold breath, like hot metal into the cold oil pan, only feel the whole body flesh and bones have been crushed into powder, the whole person Bang directly exploded, into a blood mist.

In the depth of the blood fog, a group of brilliance is uncertain. It is Ye Shaochuan's original spirit, as if immortal. He sits in the void and stabilizes the array changes.

At the same time, the gray silk thread constantly interwoven changes, as if in series, gradually enveloping the whole blood fog, forming an invisible big net.

This big net seems to have many loopholes, but it can trap the blood mist, and it can't leak the slightest bit.

The hell devil in the prison could not stop roaring, and a little bit of chaotic air spewed out. The whole net was changeable, either as high as ten thousand feet, or as tiny as mustard seed, or in animal shape, or in bird shape. All kinds of changes were endless, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to human shape.

Among them, the blood fog blows endlessly, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, and there is a burst of fire, water waves surging, like the opening up of heaven and earth, earth fire, wind and water are surging, and the infinite form is transformed.

With the integration of the spirit of chaos, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and even triggered the boundless energy tide, which poured into the hell magic flag.

Thunder and lightning came down one after another. There was a continuous torrential rain and a loud cry, which shocked the whole lion camel cave and frightened all the disciples.

I don't know how long after that, the sound of wind and thunder finally subsided, the light of fire dispersed, the water wave disappeared, and the hell devil no longer spewed chaotic silk thread.

It seems that Shaochuan's appearance has changed more than his own.The blood of Pangu, which was extracted from the blood essence of the ancestral witches, changed so much that it was like a mole ant and a giant elephant.

He clenched his fist slightly, as if there was a force shaking the heaven and earth. His whole body was opened, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black hole. The endless vitality of heaven and earth swarmed in and set off a terrible whirlpool.

At this moment, he really understood the true meaning of power.

Before that, his body had been tempered for many times, and he was strong. He could exert hundreds of thousands of pounds of power at one stroke. However, compared with this moment, the gap is almost indescribable.

"Sure enough, Pangu is the first to open the world." Ye Shaochuan sighed with emotion, with five colors flashing behind him, feeling more handy than ever.

You should know that he just integrated a trace of Pangu's blood. He was not really Pangu's real body, so he had such terrible power. It is conceivable that the original Pangu was terrible.

It is said that Pangu had not become a saint before he created heaven and earth. However, in Ye Shaochuan's opinion, his power may have surpassed that of a saint, but he just can't reach the realm.

This also made him more and more sure that what he thought was right. Only Pangu's real body could truly contain the boundless power of 108 hell demons.

Only in this way can he refine and integrate into his own thoughts, which is possible. Otherwise, even if he is given tens of millions of years, it will be difficult for him to reach that level.