Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

After listening to Liu Hanyan's words, Song Yiming frowned and silent for a long time before the battle.

Although the Ghost Gate has Yuan Ying Zhenjun, Zhao Guo's remaining forces are not bad. The two sides are positive and should not be such a situation.

"What are the means, can there be a way to win in this situation?"

"I heard that the ancestor of the Ghost Ghost has a magic weapon named Wan Gui, which can absorb the elites of the dead and control the millions of ghosts."

"No matter how many monks are, under the ghosts, it is like waiting to slaughter the lamb.

Liu Hanyan held his chest with both hands, and his tone was dignified.

Wan Gui is the treasure of the Zongzong of Wan Guimen. It is said that it can devour the monk's souls and turn into a ghost of the soldiers.

"No wonder, the Zhengdao League is not an opponent."

"Not only that, the ancestor of the Ghost Ghost, but also practicing a" Ghost Sutra ", which needs to continue to swallow ghosts to enhance cultivation."

Liu Hanyan's words were stagnant, and he wanted to speak, and a pair of black eyes flickered.

"Ghost? But Zhao Guo, there is no such thing. How can he cultivate the Ghost Sutra?"

Song Yiming's eyes flashed, the reason, the desire to come out, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be ..."

"Yes, the ancestor of the Ghost Ghost, the monk's corpse will be continuously refined through the corpse land to condense the ghosts for him to cultivate."

"However, this method is too violating the sky and needs to be killed constantly."

Liu Hanyan nodded gently, with a trace of words in his words.

Zhao Guo is now in danger, and many of them are provided every month. A large number of monks' bodies are provided for thousands of monks.

This act, regarding life as a mustard, has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, but helplessly, I have to bear it.

"This matter, do you want to intervene in the alliance, don't you plan to intervene?"

"The predecessors laughed. Although the North Wilderness was big, but except the northern Iceland, the rest of the country, but the land of the projectile did not have much cultivation resources."

"I have been in the alliance, always focusing on my own interests, not standing between the magic, let alone conflict with the forces for the sake of righteousness."

Liu Hanyan smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, and his face was helpless.

If you have a big way to cultivate the Immortal Realm, if you do n’t say a word, you will go with others, and you do n’t need to cultivate.

What's more, Zhao Guo's small places are not worthy of the masters at all, and not far away sent the strong.

"I know, in the near future, this seat will go to the Big Bingyuan in the North, bother the Liu Fairy, and set up a teleportation array as soon as possible."

After chatting for a while, Song Yiming resigned, intending to return to the family, arranging people to prepare for the trip to Beihanyu.

Liu Hanyan sent Song Yiming to leave, and did not turn back to the formation until the back disappeared and continued to arrange the formation.

Zhao Guo, Wan Guimen.

Taiyin Lake is the most important place in Wan Guimen. It has been banned all year round.

But at this moment, there was a strange sound here, like a hundred ghost night walk, and the ghost cried.

", This seat has been refined so many ghosts, and finally broke through the middle of Yuanying!"

On the high platform, a middle -aged man, wearing a black robe, did not have half a shadow on his body.

In front of him, there was a huge blood pool, full of dense corpses, and they were locked at the bottom of the blood pool.

This person is the ancestor of Wan Guimen, Wan Gui Zhenjun.

"The fish monster of Yu Lingzong has been seriously injured by me. Now, this is the turn of the true king, Ziwei Zhenjun."

"These two are in the early stages of Yuanying. This seat must be refined together to let Xiuwei go further!"

Wan Gui Zhenjun is very arrogant. He did not take the Demon Sect, Yunmeng Song in his eyes.

Throughout Zhao Guo, Wan Guimen has occupied half, and the remaining forces are completely not afraid.

"Thousands of ghosts, I advise you, it's better not to conflict with Ziwei Zhenjun."

A voice came, and Wan Gui Zhenjun smiled, tilted his head, and looked at the speaker.

A cold woman, similar to Liuyun Fairy, has seven or eight points, and her body is light, as if coming from the scroll, not square.

"How about this body provided by this seat, are you still satisfied?"

Wan Gui Zhenjun, the greater the mouth, the more than the ordinary person, the degree of unimaginable.

The woman was the true king of the white ape, and she was broken, leaving only a fairy of a Yuan Ying.

"Yes, this body, except for the main practice method, is not very good at this palace, qualifications and root bones are all miles."

"That's good, I heard that a fairy, once in the spiritual situation, and saw Ziwei Zhenjun shot, how is this person's strength?"

Wan Gui Zhenjun, his eyes flashed.

"That Ziwei Zhenjun, the main practice of the fire, although it is only in the early stages of Yuan Ying, but a magical power is close to the middle of the Yuan infant, so you must not be underestimated."

"Moreover, this person also has a spirit snail, which can exert Dafa and strong strength. Even in the middle of Yuan Ying, it may not be better than him."

Recalling the blessing of the spiritual situation, what happened, Liu Yun's fairy was worried, and the cold sweat was flowing.

Although he did not have Song Yiming and played positively, but looking at the opponent and the speed of defeating the queen, he can see that this person is not the same.

"In the early stages of a Yuan Ying, why did you need a fairy, so jealous?"

"As long as the seat is in advance, the spatial formation method is set to restrict the too vain spirit snail. In the formation method, this seat can be cut off!"

"At that time, that forgotten the true monarch will give you to deal with it. In this way, the whole Zhao Guo will be owned by the seat."

Wan Gui Zhenjun smiled, revealing two sharp teeth.

With so many monks in Zhao Guo, if all refining and chemical, cultivation must be greatly advanced, and it is not impossible to break through to the god of God.

"Forget it, since you are insisting, you must conflict with this person, so the palace will not persuade you."

"However, remember our agreement, wait for you to have enough strength, go to the Snow Palace to help me solve a person and let me have great power."

Fairy Liuyun reminded, Wan Gui Zhenjun smiled confidently without words.

If it weren't for this woman, there were some use value, he had already killed the killer and refined him. How could he listen to each other and say three and four.

"Of course, this seat has always kept the promise, waiting for the palace of the white lotus fairy, the treasure inside, and I am equal."

Wan Gui Zhenjun, Yinyou said.

The White Lotus Fairy is the Snowfield Palace. The previous generation of the palace owner has a strong cultivation. It has reached a semi -stereotype, leaving a lot of heavenly treasures before sitting.

It is a pity that you need two keys to turn on Dongfu. One of them is in the hands of Liuyun Fairy, and the other is in the hands of the Snowfield Palace.