Enter the Immortal Cultivation

After asking all the information he wanted to know, Wang Qi pointed at the other party's Dantian and used the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mantra to dye the other party's Nascent Soul. After that, he began to ponder: "From the information, Lao Ai and Shiqin should not be dead. However, there are lunatics from the Hongyuan Sect here. I don't know if they will be sacrificed in exchange for Hongyuan's divine power...hmm. In addition, the dragon clan seems to be very familiar with these ruins. The cultivator in the Spiritual Division named Nie Tianren actually has a ruins map provided by the dragon clan. I don't know how detailed it will be. In addition, they call this place the Taigu Yao Clan instead of the Ancient Yao Clan, which means that this is the ruins of the Shixin Yao Clan civilization. They may not recognize the breath of the Great Sun Demon King...a little troublesome. There are also the outer Dao demon statues...both the Xinxin Yao Clan and the Shixin Yao Clan are suppressed in the ruins. What are they?"

These questions are weirder than one another. Wang Qi paced back and forth there, thinking carefully.

Mao Zimiao was a little panicked: "Xiao Qi, should we hide for a while? We still have about a cup of tea before we face the Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Wang Qi chuckled: "Azimiao, you are wrong again. It's not 'there is still a cup of tea', but 'we actually have a cup of tea'."

Mao Zimiao asked in confusion: "Is there any difference?"

"I said, time is on our side."

As Wang Qi said, the captives around them underwent earth-shaking changes. Before, Wang Qi almost extracted all their vitality, mana, and soul. Now, their bodies suddenly glowed with golden light. The skin became between bronze and glass, magnificent. Dozens of ancient cultivators, including Shi Tian in the Nascent Soul stage, all sat up, cross-legged and meditated, chanting the heart formula in a low voice.

Mao Zimiao's ears immediately stood up. This is the way cats express alertness. But those cultivators did not mean to attack. They were forced by Wang Qi to become modern cultivators. Breathe with the world. Under the endless spiritual energy, their bodies also deteriorated. Most of the power they cultivated was not stored in the body, but merged into a golden light circle in the air.

Wang Qi is building a new inner demon network. It is a subsystem and extension of the Shenjing Shinto system. It can borrow the power of the Shenjing Shinto system and can also generate power on its own. It can be regarded as a subordinate and clone of the Great Jingzhao Yin. But everyone knows that only Wang Qi can control it.

A tall yellow robe slowly took shape in the light circle. This robe was obviously not worn, but it was bulging. It seemed like there was someone inside. It had a hood. A soft mask appeared on the face, blocking the view of others. For a moment, Mao Zimiao really thought there was someone inside this thing.

The Five Plagues General Curse turned into a tentacle symbolizing despair, hidden in the robe, and the Thousand Illusions Divine Curse turned into a flute used for sacrifice, blowing a cheerful and hypocritical flute sound.

One of the Old Ones. The distant reveler, the lord of the deep space star sea, the nameless one, the yellow king Hastur... the figurines were completed just like that.

Mao Zimiao was shocked: "This, this, this... what is this?"

"God, fake and shoddy." Wang Qi put away the yellow clothes that were both COS costumes and figurines, and said: "I forced these people to become believers, and then let them practice to provide divine power."

Mao Zimiao looked around. Those ancient practitioners have been transformed into some kind of divine power manufacturing machine or power station. It is hard to say whether they are still or not. Their minds have been distorted at least twice. Even if Wang Qi wants to remove the Heart Demon Curse, they can't restore it to its original state. In addition. Their mana and vitality have been completely plundered by the Heart Demon Curse, and now they rely entirely on the power provided by the Heart Demon Curse to maintain their life system.

This shows two points. First, the Heart Demon Curse is indeed the strongest way to fight. Second, Wang Qi looks more like a villain.

Mao Zimiao couldn't count how many times he was frightened: "Is this... a god?"

"Gods can grow into various forms, why can't they grow into a piece of clothing?"

While Wang Qi was talking, he tried to put on the yellow clothes. The robe condensed by the Pure Yang Mantra of the Dao Heart blocked all power rudely. As long as the attack power does not exceed the upper limit of the power of the Heart Demon Network. This robe can be said to be invulnerable to all methods. Moreover, the Pure Yang Mantra of the Dao Heart can also block any form of exploration. No one can see Wang Qi's foundation. Wang Qi waved his hand again, and the tentacles transformed by the Five Plagues General Mantra passed by like a long whip. If you are entangled by these tentacles, it will not be solved by leaving a scar. The Five Plagues General Mantra will invade the body of the person who is hit, break his Dao heart with the heart demon, and pull him into the desperate tentacles. The Thousand Illusion Mantra is weaker, but the flute sound can also transform into infinite illusions and illusions. And it does not require Wang Qi to play it himself. While maintaining the sound of the Thousand Illusions Flute, Wang Qi can also use this flute as a long sword and a short stick.

In just a few minutes, Wang Qi's strength increased again.

He no longer needs to spend several months to compile a god like he did in Shenjing. He now has experience, the template of the God of Shenjing, the Wanxiang Guawen, and a more advanced platform and editor.

Moreover, this is not all Wang Qi has done.

Shi Tiandu's natal magic weapon also fell into Wang Qi's hands. The quality of this sword is higher than all the magic weapons Wang Qi looted before, but the shape is not liked by Wang Qi.

The collection in the Tiandu storage bag of the Yuanying stage monk was also looted by Wang Qi. Countless spiritual stones,. The elixir disintegrated in mid-air and returned to basic essence. After losing the boosting effect of spiritual energy, the intermolecular force suddenly dropped. The spirit stone could no longer maintain the appearance of a stone and shattered into dregs. The elixir becomes medicine residue.

Among these elixirs, they include Huaying Water, which can increase the success rate of Danzhiying, Yuanyuanxuanxuan Dan, which can make it easier to break through the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Distracting Soul Transformation Po Powder, which is used to break through the Distracting Stage. of elixirs. What Wang Qi did was a complete waste. However, he doesn't care.

A huge amount of vitality is guided by the inner demon system to refine the magic weapon. Countless talismans and seals were incorporated into the stolen magic weapons. The magic tools that others refined and sacrificed were all carefully designed, for fear of damaging the foundation, destroying the origin, and interrupting the improvement of the magic weapon. However, Wang Qi also didn't care.

His plan is simple - to sacrifice these magic weapons to the strongest ones in the shortest possible time. If he had a fight with his clone, it's unlikely that these magical weapons would be used as consumables.

Now, these magical weapons are more than twice as powerful as when Wang Qi first acquired them. They can be said to be 12 strong and 13 strong magical weapons. However, it will be difficult for these magic weapons to advance to the next level in the future.

In addition, there are supernatural powers.

Wang Qiqiang recalled all the magical powers he had recently programmed, and uninstalled or installed them from his body as needed. He even had time to clean up the uninstallation residue.

Wang Qi was right, he was now more evolved and more powerful than he was a minute ago.

Time was on his side.

And every time he defeats an enemy monk, he will get more resources. Perhaps after the defeat of those three Nascent Souls, he gained the ability to face the distraction period.

Wang Qi waited patiently.

About ten minutes passed. Wang Qi's heart moved and he secretly said: "Here he comes!"

Three powerful forces, carrying fierce intent, surrounded them from three directions, and the murderous intent in them could not be concealed.

"Emperor Ji Splits Heavenly Dao, Tianshu Tower, Wushuang Sword Sect, the professional combination is quite distinct."

Wang Qi commented, and at the same time released the Yin-Yang Sword Formation in his hand to protect Mao Zimiao.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators looked surprised and uncertain. The information they received was that there were two foundation-building heretics, one of whom was a true disciple of Wanfa and was very difficult to deal with. But due to the barrier of the Pure Yang Curse of the Dao Heart, they couldn't see the depth of Wang Qi at all!

After the news of Shi Tiandu's request for help came, they were not in a hurry, thinking that with the ability of Shi Tiandu, a Nascent Soul cultivator, they could hold on for a quarter of an hour no matter what. However, when they came here, they saw only one outsider of foundation building, and another who couldn't feel the level at all.

"Is it possible that some golden elixir is perfect or the Yuanshen monk is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

A terrible guess crept into the minds of three people at the same time.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of Huangji Split Heaven scolded: "Who are you?"

"Enemy." Wang Qi spoke concisely and to the point. Since the opponent was not in a hurry to attack, he was happy to delay. He only gets stronger as time goes on.

Wang Qi's words made the three Nascent Soul cultivators silent for a moment. Then, the three spells were fast and fierce, hitting Wang Qi directly.

The first thing they have to do is try out the shades.

The unparalleled sword energy cuts across the sky, the heavenly book turns over and interweaves legal principles, and the emperor's laws rule the world. The three styles of spells, desperate, mysterious and supreme, attack Wang Qi from three levels respectively.

Wang Qi's face is hidden in the mask, and his expression cannot be seen. His hand does not move, his heart does not move. The pure sun mirrors of Tao Xin are automatically generated and intertwined with each other to block the opponent's offensive. Now, the Daoxin Chunyang Curse system has a Nascent Soul Stage monk joining it, fifty monks actively providing divine power, and the King in Yellow Clothes, a god, suppressing it. It is much stronger than when it blocked Shi Tiandu's unique move just now. Times?

The probing attacks of these three monks were not even one-tenth of what Shi Tiandu could use!

He didn't even need the captured defensive weapons. He could resist with just the Tao Xin Pure Yang Mirror and Huang Yi that Jarvis automatically controlled.

Dao Xin Chunyang Mirror not only blocked the attack, but also divided everyone's vision. The Nascent Soul cultivator from Wushuang Sword Sect secretly said something bad and wanted to distance himself. At this time, a flute penetrated the Pure Yang Mirror of the Taoist Heart, and a thousand illusory divine sounds of joy and banter came out in response. The Nascent Soul monk immediately fell into the illusion, half a beat slower. In desperation, he could only rely on the long sword in his hand to block the opponent's flute.

Wang Qi won't show mercy to others. He then used the ability to control gravity created by Heaven to approach at high speed, and then used the essence of the flute in his hand to attack the opponent. He wielded the flute with sword skills, and the various sword skills of Wanfamen were deployed, and he actually suppressed the Nascent Soul monk! (To be continued ~^~)

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