Chapter 473
Underground abyss.
In a wide dark valley.
It's pitch black.
Suddenly.
A pale flame burned in the center.
White bone karma fire!
The fire of the white bone karma fire illuminates a terrifying white bone beast.
The white bone beast was like a standing dragon, and he roared to the sky.
The low roar was dull and loud, as if the horn of the 10,000-ton ship set sail.
A strange wind blew up.
The wind blew towards the center of the cave, making waves of ghost roars.
One after another, ghosts and ghosts appeared in the air, and were entangled by the strange wind.
The black ghost wrapped in the wind, making the clear and transparent wind gradually dark...
The dark wind blew around, and the speed was getting slower and slower. Countless ghosts attracted by the black wind were swept away and whistled ghosts in the empty underground abyss.
When the wind completely stopped, a strange vortex cloud composed of ghosts appeared.
Vortex clouds, ten miles of ghost roar.
Wrapping with white bone fire, Wumakun slowly rose.
here we go!
The ground ten miles away.
About seven monks from the Taiyuan Sect’s God-State Practice Stage observed this promotion.
Wu Maqin, Mao Renhuo, Xue Wuliang, Li Tianyuan and other middle and late stage monks in the late stage of the God-Skilling practice were solemnly observing the promotion.
These seven monks have been the first time they have watched the Ghost Dao Golden Pill monk advance.
Xue Wuliang spread out a Taoist book and said loudly: "The soul-catching wind is hanging... According to the classics, Brother Wuma should ignite the soul cloud with the white bone karma fire, triggering Devil May Cry..."
Wumakun slowly rose to mid-air.
The white bone karma fire shortened to one inch beside it to form a thin spherical fire ring.
The shirtless Wumakun seemed to sit in the circle of fire.
Suddenly.
A funnel seemed to appear in the empty underground cave.
The mysterious spiritual energy of the entire space gathered in the direction of Wumakun.
Everyone present felt the loss of dizziness in their bodies, but they didn't care.
The howling wind blew across my ears, and the stagnant vortex clouds turned again.
The ghost's wailing screams penetrated the eardrums, and the seven people watching frowned faintly.
The sound of ghost roaring, penetrates human eardrums and captures people's hearts. Even with the cultivation of the seven of them, they feel very uncomfortable.
"Why is blood rising from the vortex cloud?" Mao Quhuo suddenly asked.
Wu Maqin felt tight inside.
"It's okay... This means that Brother Wuma Ling has a deep understanding of the Blood Avenue." Li Tianyuan said as he touched his beard.
"That's right! There are also records in this regard on the classics, and this is not a bad thing." Xue Wuliang turned a line of records from the pages of the book.
"It's fine." Wu Maqin breathed a sigh of relief.
The spiraling ghost vortex touched Wumakun.
A sting.
A ghost was ignited by the white bone karma fire and let out a wailing scream.
The white bone karma fire ran out along the clouds, and almost instantly ignited a vortex cloud.
The sound of Devil May Cry resounded throughout the cave.
The faces of the seven people changed drastically, and two of them even collapsed.
"We are getting too close, retreat!" Mao Qihuo roared.
The five people who had not fainted cast spells at the same time, and a black air rose out of thin air, wrapping the unconscious two people away.
When the seven people go away...
Wu Makun, located in the middle of the vortex cloud, suddenly swollen red all over his body, and he showed an unbearable look of pain and even a neighing pain.
It’s a pity that my sister Wu Maqin has gone away and she has not witnessed this scene.
The strange blood-red energy brought Wu Makun an indescribable pain, but at this time it was the critical moment of advancing to the Golden Pill, and Wu Makun had to endure even the greatest pain!
This kind of pain does not seem to be recorded in the classics. Could it be that something went wrong?
impossible!
Wu Makun took the initiative to block out his pain and began to absorb the surging ghost energy wholeheartedly.
The bone demon on the ground let out a painful howl. In order to successfully advance to the golden elixir, Wu Makun mercilessly extracted the power of the bone demon core.
The Bone Demon is the natal corpse ghost enslaved by Wu Makun. All his cultivation is the resource for Wu Makun to improve his strength.
After a moment.
The pain perceived by Wumakun completely disappeared.
The incomparable pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow just now seemed like a dream.
In fact, it was a warning that Lingjue automatically. Unfortunately, Wu Makun did not understand Lingjue's meaning, and only regarded it as a mental disorder caused by promotion to the Golden Pill.
The life-threatening spiritual warning was blocked by Wu Makun.
Since Fairy Ling Hua advanced to the false alchemy realm, she began to make arrangements. She spread blood poison everywhere to create blood poison seeds, but never extracted the cultivation magic power of the blood poison seeds.
Without the news that the blood poison seed was extracted, no one would deliberately guard against it...
After blocking the warning from Lingjue, Wu Makun felt unprecedentedly good.
This is a great comfort and great pleasure.
Wu Makun, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, suddenly turned his head and feet upside down.
Wu Makun looked peaceful, with an indescribable and comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Mao Quhuo, Wu Maqin and seven others fell on the hill twenty miles away. At this location, they could not see Wu Makun at all, but could only see the ignited vortex clouds.
The white bone karma fire extinguished the whirlpool clouds, and the Devil's crying stopped completely.
The clouds dissipated, and Wumakun, with a happy expression, fell down quickly, head down and feet up, the moment he was on the ground.
Wu Makun turned it upside down again, and he stepped on the bone monster with his feet and opened his eyes.
A powerful pressure swept across the eight deserts and six communes with it as the center.
The whirlpool clouds, the ghost cries for ten miles, the world is overturned, and the jade liquid forms a pill.
Wu Maqin, Mao Quhuo, Xue Wuliang, Li Tianyuan and seven others drove a ball of black clouds and flew back.
The light of escape converges and reveals his body.
The seven people congratulated each other with joy: "Congratulations to brother, for forming a golden elixir and being promoted to the spiritual realm."
"Congratulations to Wuma Zhenren, for forming a golden elixir and being promoted to the spiritual realm."
"My sister, Master Mao, Deacon Xue, Deacon Li... Thank you for your hard work." Wu Makun said with a look of joy.
"Brother... the bone demon seems to have damaged the foundation." Wu Maqin looked at the bone demon whose magic power was extracted by Wu Maqin. The former king of demon bones is now like a decay, exuding a decayed aura.
"It's okay... As long as the real person successfully advances to the Golden Pill, this skull demon will be able to be promoted to the Ghost King Realm sooner or later." Xue Wuliang said.
"Brother... When the master melted, he left a large ghost core. As long as the bone demon absorbed it, he could be promoted to the Ghost King in a short time. At that time, his brother would be able to obtain the full golden elixir combat power." Wu Maqin said.
"But the big ghost core is in the hands of the sect leader." Wu Makun frowned and said.
"The sect leader is not used to carrying the heavy treasures on his body. Before leaving Tianchi Mountain, the sect leader left all the heavy treasures on his body in the cave..."
"I went to Tianchi Mountain half a year ago, and Ling Hua deliberately mentioned it to me, saying that the great ghost core left by the master and the "Taiyuan True Sutra" are now in her hands. As long as the brother is promoted to the Golden Pill and the sect leader has not returned yet, she is willing to return these two items." Wu Maqin said.
"Have the sect leader not returned yet?" Wu Makun asked with a frown.
Chapter completed!