The self of the heavens has billions of clones

Chapter 107 The Power of the Bull Charm
Wa Long put the cow charm on his palm, and Wa Long seemed to see an ancient and wild blue cow, with no thick muscles, but a thin body, dragging the mountains and rivers forward.

The golden bell on Wa Long's body rang again, a huge golden bell sounded like an illusion and seemed real, as if someone had struck the golden bell. Wa Long's body did not change much, but the cow charm disappeared. ,

The cow charm occupied his heart, and the huge energy and blood pushed its meridians to run, producing a huge amount of blood essence at every moment, and the blood essence of Valon was filled, and countless tiny meridians all over his body were once again penetrated.

The golden bell cover once again reached the state of perfection, and the golden bell's body suppressed the power of qi and blood.

With a force of tens of thousands of kilograms in one move, ordinary masters could blow him up with one punch, but it would be extravagant for a great master not to even look at him.

But then Walong felt a constant attack of pain, and the chicken charm lodged in the ribs on his back began to fight.

It was a colorful juvenile chicken, with its gorgeous wings, it could soar up to [-] li with one flap, and nothing in the world could stop it from flying.

The low roar of the green bull caused earthquakes in the mountains, rivers and land, and its absolute power dominated all surrounding environments.

The battle between the two forces caused a great shock to Valon's internal organs, and blood flowed from the corner of Valon's mouth.

"damn it!"

Walong had no choice but to forcibly suppress the power of the spell. Fortunately, there was a rune snake, and he used the rune snake to forcibly seal the chicken spell, suppressing him in his ribs.

Although most of the power of the chicken spell has been lost, a pair of chick wings can be mobilized at critical moments, soaring upwards, manipulating gravity, gravity and repulsion.

As for the Ox Talisman, Valon allowed him to help him strengthen his physique in his heart, and he would continue to strengthen his physical strength almost every moment.

This is Wallon...
No, it should be said that it is a temptation that all conjoined body monks cannot refuse, and the enhancement without any pain is good news for all body refiners!

Although people who practice physical training are not afraid of pain, they are not masochists either!

If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, who would be serious about body training?
There is nothing easy about body training monks. They endure the most hardships, receive the most beatings, and build the thickest armor.

There is no panacea for body-refining monks. If they want to succeed in body-refinement, they have to be beaten and abused.

Because the essence of a body refining cultivator is to increase one's potential, and then to develop one's potential, to squeeze one's own potential to nothing.

Generally speaking, Walong's strength has improved a lot compared to before, but because part of his strength needs to be used to seal the two major runes, his strength is not as strong as imagined.

I pushed open the door to the room and saw the hanging Holy Lord!
"Varon! How dare you betray me! I smell runes on your body, they don't belong to you..."

The voice from the statue has a low rhythm, and the dissatisfaction of the Holy Lord can be felt in the low rhythm.

This is also nonsense. A bastard boy you despise betrayed you and took over your property. Would you be very satisfied with his actions?

Deep ice? ? ? ? ? ?

"Holy Lord! You can't give me what I want, and the runes shouldn't be yours! Maybe you're just one of the runes, and your strength shouldn't be the strongest among the eight demons at the beginning..." ··········”

Wa Long sat on the chair of the desk in front of the Lord, and the sturdy chair creaked when Wa Long sat down.

Now Walong's body looks thin and thin, but he is already a "thin man" weighing nearly [-] catties...
That's right, are you afraid of the "thin man" of five hundred catties!
If nothing else, as far as his muscle density is concerned, the density of steel cannot compare to his muscle density.

"What do you know?"

The Holy Lord's tone has changed a bit, becoming a bit cautious.

"Holy Master, where did the power of the twelve talismans come from? This power is definitely not yours. Where did the green cow and the young chicken come from?"

Valon's curiosity is getting stronger and stronger, and he is trying to figure out the words of the Holy Lord.

But unexpectedly, the bright eyes of the Holy Master dimmed, as if he didn't want to talk to Wa Long.

"Hahaha! Sooner or later you will be killed by those powers. The spell will only belong to me. It is my power!"

This sentence was shouted when the holy master's eyes dimmed.

Valon laughed when he heard the voice. Sure enough, holding the spell in his hand is not the correct way to apply it. Digesting him by himself is the best way, but what does the Holy Master rely on to resist the tearing of the spell itself?

Valon picked up the magic book he had dug from the Holy Master, and flipped through the thick black magic book.

In fact, there is no distinction between black magic and white magic in magic. This is all human cognition. This book can also be called demon magic for the demon clan.

It contains information about the stimulation of some demon bloodlines, how to control the power of demons in a more reasonable way, and some methods of controlling demons, and how to borrow the power of other demons.

"Is this the power of hell?"

As soon as Valon stretched out his hand, a glowing green flame burned in his hand. The temperature of this flame is not high, but it is attached with strong negative emotions, which can kill people's souls.

This hell flame is developed further up into meteors and fire showers, which can summon hellfire demons, but this is not the demon world, nor is it hell, so the demons will be forcibly expelled back to hell by the world in a short time.

But the power is not bad, if you summon a demon that has formed a formation, it will not take half a day to destroy a state in the United States.

But the only best thing is that demons can be used as consumables, and other people or their own subordinates still need to cultivate time, and these demon spells can be summoned only by singing them.

But for those who stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Opening too many passages in the demon world will only connect the demon world and even the passages between hell and the human world as soon as possible, which will allow demons to invade the human world again.

But for Valon, this is nothing. The world is destroyed, and he has a bad relationship with him. Just pat his butt and leave!
Besides, with the Twelve Talismans in hand, Valon once again completed the deification, and it is still unknown who is going to invade whom!

With the power of the world, he can fully exert the power of the twelve spells. Nothing is meaningless to him, just like a green bull, he can easily drag the world forward.

(End of this chapter)