Warrior's Troubleshooting System
Chapter 156 Demonic Somersault Cloud
Chapter 156 Demonic Somersault Cloud
Erlangshen didn't expect that the demon spirit raised by the magic ceremony red would be so greedy, even Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, so frightened, he turned around and ran away, but his speed was not as fast as the tumbling demonic energy.
So Erlangshen was quickly overtaken by the devilish energy, but to Erlangshen's surprise, the devilish energy didn't engulf him, but just brushed past him.
Just as Yang Jian wanted to rejoice, he suddenly felt that something was missing in his hand. He opened his palm and saw that the inner alchemy from Mo Lihong was gone.
Yang Jian was furious immediately, and wanted to fight the demon spirit in the demonic energy to the death. After all, he had been lurking in Fang Han's body for many years because of today. up.
So he ignored the danger of his soul flying away, and rushed towards the demonic energy.
And the demonic energy that took away Yang Jian's inner alchemy didn't mean to leave, but turned around and rushed towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian waved his fist and roared:
"This seat is fighting with you."
Yang Jian now only has a pair of fists left. His magical power has been exhausted and he can no longer use his magical powers.
But this time when the devilish energy approached him, it still didn't engulf him, but rolled down from his cheeks. Just when Yang Jian felt that the devil spirit was frightened by him, a slap was stretched out from the devilish energy, and it slapped on him. On Erlangshen's face, the slapped Erlangshen spun around in place.
Erlang God was furious, he had never been slapped in the face in his life, and Yang Jian shouted and cursed in anger.
And that group of demonic energy seemed to want to play with Erlang's body, only to see the demonic energy rushing towards the angry Erlang God again.
Then another palm stretched out, bowing left and right on Yang Jian's face, leaving two palm prints.
Yang Jian's head was a little dazed, he is now sure that the demon just wants to play himself to death.
He is not the opponent of the demon at all now, if he continues to stay, not only will he not be able to get the inner alchemy, but he will also lose his soul.
His memory and consciousness are in this remnant soul, once the remnant soul is destroyed, he can no longer be resurrected.
Thinking like this, he fled towards the exit.
But the cloud of devilish energy didn't intend to let him go, and after chasing him, another foot was stretched out from the devilish energy to kick Yang Jian to the ground.
Yang Jian looked back angrily and saw that the demonic energy was falling on him.
It seems that he is tired of playing, and he is about to be devoured. There is a small world of demon spirits in the demonic energy, and there is no hope of resurrection after entering the small world dominated by demon spirits.
So Yang Jian reluctantly gave up the physical body he had cultivated for many years, turned into a soul light and fled.
The next moment Yang Jian escaped, Fang Han's body was swallowed by the demonic energy.
Yang Jian felt that his parasitic body was swallowed up by the demonic energy, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits.
When Yang Jian's remnant soul flew to the exit of the devil's tomb, he found Zhang Wutian, who was watching the wind, and felt that he had found his body again, so he said loudly:
"Zhang Wutian relax, this seat is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, this seat wants to enter your body, don't resist, you will get great benefits with the help of this seat."
Zhang Wutian was standing under the tombstone piercing into the sky, he was already scared in his heart, when he heard the voice suddenly coming from the void, he was afraid of being caught by a ghost, so frightened, he yelled and rushed into the tomb, and ran straight to the corridor, yelling loudly cried:
"Teacher, teacher, save me, it's haunted."
Yang Jian had a black thread on his face, cursed an idiot, and then drifted away. This place is too dangerous. Yang Jian didn't dare to stay for long, so he hurried to find a new body. Without the protection of his body, his remnant soul can only be in the domain The world survives for three days.
At this time, in the demon tomb, a pair of feet stretched out from the blood-red demonic aura, then legs and torso, then a small kitchen knife jumped out of the demonic aura, and then Zhu Lihong, Yang Fang and Xiaoxue.
Then, Fang Han who regained consciousness also jumped out of the devilish energy, followed by Liu Feng.
Zhang Wutian, who had just rushed into the corridor, stared dumbfounded at the sect master and senior brothers and sisters jumping out of the magic energy one by one, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Seeing Zhang Wutian's surprised look, Liu Feng laughed and said:
"Old Zhang, have you met Yang Jian?"
It was only then that Zhang Wutian remembered that the voice in the void seemed to belong to Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.
So he said to Liu Feng:
"Master Zhenjun has become a ghost, and he was going to get on me just now, which frightened me. Isn't the head master swallowed by the devil's energy? What happened?"
Liu Feng proudly said:
"This group of devilish energy is a small world of tomb-guarding demon spirits. After we entered the tomb, the demon spirits were awakened, and then I was pulled into his world by the demon spirits, trying to suck all my blood. Fortunately, I have true martial will. The demon spirit was originally refined by Mo Lihong with her own will, but how could the demon's will be against the will of Emperor Zhenwu, so when my physical attack couldn't kill the demon spirit, I released Zhenwu's will, Killed the demon spirit with the hand knife that was strengthened with Zhenwu's will, and controlled this group of demonic energy by the way."
Liu Feng used his true martial will to kill the demon's obsession in the demon ruins, now he uses his true martial will to destroy the demon spirit and control the demon spirit's small world.
"Teacher, the equipment here is very rich. With the small world of demons, we can take them all away."
Little Kitchen Knife said.
Liu Feng nodded, and ordered to the demonic energy:
"Somersault Yun, go and collect all the armor and weapons and the pill furnace in the tomb."
The devilish energy seemed to understand human nature, and as soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, the devilish energy rolled towards the large tomb.
Liu Feng led the excited crowd to the big tomb.
Liu Feng went all the way to the black gold coffin, glanced at the ferocious Mo Lihong, and said to Fang Han:
"Come here and give me a hand, lift this monster out, and see if there is any treasure on this monster."
At this time, Fang Han thought that the magic dragon he subdued was the soul of the magic weapon of Magic Lihong.
So looking forward to it, he and Liu Feng went to move Mo Lihong's body.
The demon king's body is very heavy, even a powerful martial artist at the master level must sweat profusely before lifting the seemingly withered corpse out of the black gold coffin.
There were no treasures left in the coffin, but the black gold armor and black gold helmet of the Demon King were still very valuable. Fang Han believed that the armor and helmet were at least top-ranked warrior-level equipment.
After taking off Magic Gift Red's armor and helmet, Magic Gift Red was still wearing a robe. Liu Feng felt that a few armors and helmets were not enough. As a generation of demon kings and former guardians of Nantianmen, Magic Gift Red must still be wearing a robe. There is a better treasure, so I took off the magic red robe and boots.
After a while, Mo Lihong was stripped completely, only to find that there were two bronze ornaments hanging on Mo Lihong's neck, one was a dragon engraved with inscriptions, and the other was a pipa engraved with inscriptions.
Only then did Liu Feng laugh, and finally found the two legendary magic weapons of Mo Lihong.
Liu Feng took off the two ornaments, handed the dragon-shaped ornament to Fang Han, and put away the pipa ornament himself.
After Fang Han got the dragon-shaped pendant, he left and summoned Mokong, wanting the dragon to return to its physical body, but after it came out, the magic dragon just walked around the pendant and then returned to Fang Han’s place. in the body.
(End of this chapter)
Erlangshen didn't expect that the demon spirit raised by the magic ceremony red would be so greedy, even Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, so frightened, he turned around and ran away, but his speed was not as fast as the tumbling demonic energy.
So Erlangshen was quickly overtaken by the devilish energy, but to Erlangshen's surprise, the devilish energy didn't engulf him, but just brushed past him.
Just as Yang Jian wanted to rejoice, he suddenly felt that something was missing in his hand. He opened his palm and saw that the inner alchemy from Mo Lihong was gone.
Yang Jian was furious immediately, and wanted to fight the demon spirit in the demonic energy to the death. After all, he had been lurking in Fang Han's body for many years because of today. up.
So he ignored the danger of his soul flying away, and rushed towards the demonic energy.
And the demonic energy that took away Yang Jian's inner alchemy didn't mean to leave, but turned around and rushed towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian waved his fist and roared:
"This seat is fighting with you."
Yang Jian now only has a pair of fists left. His magical power has been exhausted and he can no longer use his magical powers.
But this time when the devilish energy approached him, it still didn't engulf him, but rolled down from his cheeks. Just when Yang Jian felt that the devil spirit was frightened by him, a slap was stretched out from the devilish energy, and it slapped on him. On Erlangshen's face, the slapped Erlangshen spun around in place.
Erlang God was furious, he had never been slapped in the face in his life, and Yang Jian shouted and cursed in anger.
And that group of demonic energy seemed to want to play with Erlang's body, only to see the demonic energy rushing towards the angry Erlang God again.
Then another palm stretched out, bowing left and right on Yang Jian's face, leaving two palm prints.
Yang Jian's head was a little dazed, he is now sure that the demon just wants to play himself to death.
He is not the opponent of the demon at all now, if he continues to stay, not only will he not be able to get the inner alchemy, but he will also lose his soul.
His memory and consciousness are in this remnant soul, once the remnant soul is destroyed, he can no longer be resurrected.
Thinking like this, he fled towards the exit.
But the cloud of devilish energy didn't intend to let him go, and after chasing him, another foot was stretched out from the devilish energy to kick Yang Jian to the ground.
Yang Jian looked back angrily and saw that the demonic energy was falling on him.
It seems that he is tired of playing, and he is about to be devoured. There is a small world of demon spirits in the demonic energy, and there is no hope of resurrection after entering the small world dominated by demon spirits.
So Yang Jian reluctantly gave up the physical body he had cultivated for many years, turned into a soul light and fled.
The next moment Yang Jian escaped, Fang Han's body was swallowed by the demonic energy.
Yang Jian felt that his parasitic body was swallowed up by the demonic energy, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits.
When Yang Jian's remnant soul flew to the exit of the devil's tomb, he found Zhang Wutian, who was watching the wind, and felt that he had found his body again, so he said loudly:
"Zhang Wutian relax, this seat is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, this seat wants to enter your body, don't resist, you will get great benefits with the help of this seat."
Zhang Wutian was standing under the tombstone piercing into the sky, he was already scared in his heart, when he heard the voice suddenly coming from the void, he was afraid of being caught by a ghost, so frightened, he yelled and rushed into the tomb, and ran straight to the corridor, yelling loudly cried:
"Teacher, teacher, save me, it's haunted."
Yang Jian had a black thread on his face, cursed an idiot, and then drifted away. This place is too dangerous. Yang Jian didn't dare to stay for long, so he hurried to find a new body. Without the protection of his body, his remnant soul can only be in the domain The world survives for three days.
At this time, in the demon tomb, a pair of feet stretched out from the blood-red demonic aura, then legs and torso, then a small kitchen knife jumped out of the demonic aura, and then Zhu Lihong, Yang Fang and Xiaoxue.
Then, Fang Han who regained consciousness also jumped out of the devilish energy, followed by Liu Feng.
Zhang Wutian, who had just rushed into the corridor, stared dumbfounded at the sect master and senior brothers and sisters jumping out of the magic energy one by one, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Seeing Zhang Wutian's surprised look, Liu Feng laughed and said:
"Old Zhang, have you met Yang Jian?"
It was only then that Zhang Wutian remembered that the voice in the void seemed to belong to Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.
So he said to Liu Feng:
"Master Zhenjun has become a ghost, and he was going to get on me just now, which frightened me. Isn't the head master swallowed by the devil's energy? What happened?"
Liu Feng proudly said:
"This group of devilish energy is a small world of tomb-guarding demon spirits. After we entered the tomb, the demon spirits were awakened, and then I was pulled into his world by the demon spirits, trying to suck all my blood. Fortunately, I have true martial will. The demon spirit was originally refined by Mo Lihong with her own will, but how could the demon's will be against the will of Emperor Zhenwu, so when my physical attack couldn't kill the demon spirit, I released Zhenwu's will, Killed the demon spirit with the hand knife that was strengthened with Zhenwu's will, and controlled this group of demonic energy by the way."
Liu Feng used his true martial will to kill the demon's obsession in the demon ruins, now he uses his true martial will to destroy the demon spirit and control the demon spirit's small world.
"Teacher, the equipment here is very rich. With the small world of demons, we can take them all away."
Little Kitchen Knife said.
Liu Feng nodded, and ordered to the demonic energy:
"Somersault Yun, go and collect all the armor and weapons and the pill furnace in the tomb."
The devilish energy seemed to understand human nature, and as soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, the devilish energy rolled towards the large tomb.
Liu Feng led the excited crowd to the big tomb.
Liu Feng went all the way to the black gold coffin, glanced at the ferocious Mo Lihong, and said to Fang Han:
"Come here and give me a hand, lift this monster out, and see if there is any treasure on this monster."
At this time, Fang Han thought that the magic dragon he subdued was the soul of the magic weapon of Magic Lihong.
So looking forward to it, he and Liu Feng went to move Mo Lihong's body.
The demon king's body is very heavy, even a powerful martial artist at the master level must sweat profusely before lifting the seemingly withered corpse out of the black gold coffin.
There were no treasures left in the coffin, but the black gold armor and black gold helmet of the Demon King were still very valuable. Fang Han believed that the armor and helmet were at least top-ranked warrior-level equipment.
After taking off Magic Gift Red's armor and helmet, Magic Gift Red was still wearing a robe. Liu Feng felt that a few armors and helmets were not enough. As a generation of demon kings and former guardians of Nantianmen, Magic Gift Red must still be wearing a robe. There is a better treasure, so I took off the magic red robe and boots.
After a while, Mo Lihong was stripped completely, only to find that there were two bronze ornaments hanging on Mo Lihong's neck, one was a dragon engraved with inscriptions, and the other was a pipa engraved with inscriptions.
Only then did Liu Feng laugh, and finally found the two legendary magic weapons of Mo Lihong.
Liu Feng took off the two ornaments, handed the dragon-shaped ornament to Fang Han, and put away the pipa ornament himself.
After Fang Han got the dragon-shaped pendant, he left and summoned Mokong, wanting the dragon to return to its physical body, but after it came out, the magic dragon just walked around the pendant and then returned to Fang Han’s place. in the body.
(End of this chapter)
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