Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"Do not--"

The chief official of Fengjiang screamed, and was overwhelmed by the great river of sword intents composed of hundreds of thousands of sword intents. He was cut to pieces and exploded into countless pure soul powers.

The soul power of a ghost comparable to an eighth-level monster is naturally not comparable to that of a lonely ghost or a ghost.

With his sleeves rolled up, Ye Chonglou put away the tiger talisman, five-party ghost king chess, underworld fire skull, red official robe and other equipment, and shouted to Zhao Wuchang: "Do you have anything to collect soul power?"

Zhao Wuchang smiled wryly, "I..."

"Huh? With whom do you call yourself Lao Tzu!"

"I, bah, I'm not your old man. If the old man had the equipment that can hold the soul power, would he still take Xiao Ming to take risks here?"

Soul power is very special, it is not material, but a mysterious and mysterious spirit.

Since it is spirit, tangible substances such as gold, wood, stone, etc., naturally cannot carry it.

Living flesh and blood are among the few things that can carry soul power.

Ye Chonglou frowned.

It's a pity to let so much soul power dissipate.

"By the way, my Heitian God Prison can trap spiritual consciousness, why can't it trap soul power?"

After Ye Chonglou thought about it, he tried it.

One volume of spiritual power, use the Heitian God Prison to imprison all the overflowing soul power.

It can also be regarded as another way to achieve the function of storage.

"Fortunately, I broke through to the realm of gods, and the cooldown of all skills has been greatly reduced."

"Otherwise, I just used Heitian God's Prison this afternoon. Before changing it, this skill is still cooling down, so I can't use it at all."

With a thought, Ye Chonglou said to Zhao Wuchang: "Take Zhao Xiaoming, we leave the Meteor Mountain Range immediately!"

Zhao Wuchang glanced at Zhao Xiaoming.

Zhao Xiaoming, who was almost in a state of madness because of the termination of the feudal official, finally stabilized, absorbing soul power, and was doing his best to gather the Yin God.

"But……"

Ye Chonglou glanced at the distant sky, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing!"

"I beheaded the chief official of the frontier, and the emperor of Chixian will definitely not let it go."

"If you want to stay here, then stay here!"

Say it.

Ye Chonglou didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and flew towards the edge of the Meteor Mountain Range.

As long as you leave the Meteor Mountain Range, you will leave this strange area where yin and yang overlap.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood!"

"Xiao Ming, I can only blame you for pointing your head, stop gathering Yin God, let's go!!"

The old Taoist stood up, hurriedly carried the broken bag, put away the soul-inducing incense and other things, grabbed Zhao Xiaoming, quickly sacrificed a broken cattail fan, and followed Ye Chonglou closely.

This Broken Cattail Fan is flying equipment. Although the quality is not as good as Epic, its flying speed is not slow.

only.

If you really want to chase Ye Chonglou, you will definitely not be able to catch up.

Ye Chonglou turned around and saw the old Taoist barely following behind, so he slowed down and asked, "Zhao Wuchang, who gave you permission to enter the Meteor Mountain Range!"

The old Taoist apologized and said with a smile: "Could it be that senior is Emperor Yang, one of the five emperors of Zhenguo?"

Ye Chonglou snorted: "I'm not Emperor Yang."

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, ready to refute confidently.

But what Ye Zhong said downstairs made the old Taoist's face turn pale, and he became honest immediately.

"I killed this Emperor Yang."

"what!?"

The old Taoist's pupils suddenly shrank, and he cried out.

"You...you killed Emperor Yang!"

"Crazy, how dare you, the other party is the five emperors of our Dragon Kingdom."

"who are you?"

"It's so strange that you can kill Emperor Yang. You are definitely not an unknown person, but you know me as an old man..."

"Wait...you look a little familiar, I seem to have seen you on TV in the imperial capital, you are..."

The old Taoist stared at Ye Chonglou in disbelief.

"You are the new Nine Supremes, Ye Chonglou, who is as famous as me!?"

Ye Chonglou nodded, looked back, and stared thousands of miles away.

In an instant.

Thousands of peaks flew by, and he saw the god of Chixian sitting on the emperor's chariot.

At the moment Ye Chonglou killed the big official of the frontier, the god of Chixian took out a roll of rosters from his arms if he had checked.

After opening it, it was found that a big official named Qin Yue was beaten to death.

"Huh, dare to kill the big officials of the frontiers under my command when I am patrolling the sky, I really want to die!"

The face of the god of Chixian was black and black like a zombie, and anger appeared.

He suddenly closed the roster, turned the emperor's chariot, and let the four dragons rush here as fast as possible.

Ye Chonglou looked dignified, and he didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Wuchang, saying: "Teach me the method of condensing the Yin God, otherwise none of us will be able to leave the Meteor Mountain Range alive today!"

Zhao Wuchang also knew that the situation was urgent, and with sweat on his forehead, he replied: "Ye Chonglou, it's not that the old way doesn't teach you."

"It's the method of condensing the Yin God, which can only be achieved by the profession of a Psychiatrist, and the second advancement is the profession of [Yin God]."

"Other professions cannot be learned at all."

Ye Chonglou's expression was stern, and with his hands together, an alchemy cauldron was condensed in the void.

It is the virtual cauldron for alchemy!

"I know this, but as long as the Yin God becomes an inherent skill, it will be fine."

"Stop talking nonsense, just say it quickly, we are running out of time!"

As Ye Chonglou said, he threw all kinds of herbs that soothe the nerves and nourish the mind into the cauldron, and then ignited a strange fire.

Three Thousand Earth Heart Flames!

"I don't care if it's successful or not!"

Zhao Wuchang was eager to survive, and he didn't hide it, so he told Ye Chonglou the method of condensing the Yin God.

"One thought is clear, the soul consciousness is not scattered, it is like a dream like a shadow, it is like a ghost, this ghost is also..."

The old Taoist opened his mouth and recited mantras, explaining the mysteries of Yin and God.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuchang sighed.

"Old Daoist, it took me three weeks to comprehend the mysteries of the yin and gods under the guidance of my master."

"You are not a Yinshen profession, and you became a monk halfway, how can you know how to gather Yinshen."

"Even if you are talented and have excellent comprehension, it will take at least a month to comprehend the Yin God."

Ye Chonglou ignored Zhao Wuchang, his eyes flickered, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

He also flipped his hands from the system space, took out a Dao Enlightenment Pill, and put it in his mouth.

With the help of the medicinal power of Wudao Pill, the speed of thinking can be improved.

While refining the elixir, he comprehended the Yinshen method, and thought about how to integrate the Yinshen method into the alchemy.

"Things are divided into five elements, and gods are divided into five types. Pills are born in them, and immortals and Buddhas have no sect."

"So it is, so it is!"

"Yin God is just a path. If you can unite Yin and Yang, you can cultivate Yuanshen, and you will not be far from the legendary fairyland. I understand!!"

Ye Chonglou's eyes are clear, and he really realized the mystery of Yin and God in a short period of time! .

Chapter 407 Invite the upper body of God

A moment ago, Zhao Wuchang was still thinking that Ye Chonglou would not be able to learn the spirit of Yin.

In the blink of an eye, a few whispers from Ye Chonglou's mouth immediately frightened Zhao Wuchang.

"Dan is born in it, immortals and Buddhas have no sect, yin gods are the small way, and primordial spirit is the great way..."

Zhao Wuchang was talking to himself, constantly chewing on Ye Chonglou's casual words, his eyes became more and more surprised, and there was a huge uproar in his heart.

"How is it possible, how did he do it?"

"In such a short period of time, a layman has learned how to gather the Yin God."

"No...he not only learned, but also pointed out the way for the Yin God to go further!"

The old Taoist priest stood on the broken cattail leaf fan, looking at Ye Chonglou in horror.

Zhao Xiaoming's understanding of Yinshen is still shallow.

However, when he knew that Ye Chonglou had clearly understood the truth of the Yin God, he was also shocked.

To know.

At the beginning, Zhao Xiaoming comprehended the Yin God by himself, and it still took four days under Zhao Wuchang's instruction.

even so.

Everyone in the family thinks that Zhao Xiaoming is extremely talented, a rare talent that cannot be seen in a century, even surpassing Zhao Wuchang.

Otherwise, after the Angel Project came out, it would be impossible for Zhao Wuchang to train Zhao Xiaoming with all his strength.

Ye Chonglou ignored the shock of the old Taoist priest and Zhao Xiaoming.

He understands the essence of Yinshen, so he naturally knows how to refine the elixir.

The Heitian Divine Prison in his mind was released, and all the soul power in it was poured into the void cauldron.

The fire in the virtual cauldron is booming.

All kinds of medicinal materials have already been purified and refined into liquid medicine.

The bright green light clusters gathered by one after another soul power danced randomly in the cauldron.

Ye Chonglou kept making seals, throwing alchemist's skills, controlling the fusion of soul power and medicinal liquid.

"Not enough, not enough soul power!"

From the system space, Ye Chonglou took out several pieces of epic-level equipment that had just been seized from the officials of the frontier.

Red official robes, yin soldiers and tiger charms, five ghost king flags, ghost fire skulls!

All of them were shattered by Ye Chonglou, thrown into the void cauldron, and refined with three thousand earth core flames to purify more soul power.

Seeing this, the old Taoist felt distressed and shocked.

Four pieces of epic-quality equipment were refurbished in this way.

Ye Chonglou's methods were really decisive and domineering.

"Wait, how much soul power does he need to refine the elixir? Isn't he afraid of dying?""

The old Taoist noticed the situation in the cauldron.

There is so much soul power inside that the scene of crazy dancing will appear soon.

There are so many of them that I am afraid that thousands of lonely ghosts will be scattered.

Ye Chonglou concentrated on alchemy.

suddenly.