Chapter 176: Yuantaijing

After all, it's not just a lot of time to upgrade the level of maggots to perfection. If the talent is insufficient, the soul thread can't condense with that raw material and condense to appear, like Dan Dao, Few people can reach perfection.
It's just that in Yunchuan, the most difficult step in the eyes of others, he downplayed it here, as simple as eating and drinking. The first refining and refining is the perfect state of a thousand spiritual soul threads, even greedy. Want to increase a bit of soul strength again.
The girl at the side of Yunchuan, however, looked at Yunchuan for a while and smirked, and then annoyed, sighed, and rejoiced, shaking her hands in Yunchuan's eyes for a few moments before Yunchuan returned. Come to God.
The young man was full of interest, stretched out his hand, thousands of spirits condensed into silk threads, and drove into the white bones scattered in front of him. He immediately summoned the white bones skeleton that had previously fallen apart, letting him advance in front of him. Anger, smiled, "Go, Qinger, let's go hunt for treasure!"
He looked at the white bones in the wasteland at this moment, his eyes were shining, like a wealthy fan, and he wanted to find the bones left in the higher realm after death and refine them into puppets.
As you can see, there are a lot of bones in the wilderness, volcanic eruption from time to time, a lot of thick smoke, and the dark red fire flashes out, making this world a bit depressed.
"Chuan Brother, I heard rumors that this wasteland is actually a small world created by a super-sect selection disciple above the first-class sect door. I do n’t know if this is the case, but why it ’s so weird here and everywhere All dead bones, how many people have to die. "
As the two men moved forward, Yunchuan's gradual complexion was also a little dignified. He reached out and picked up an arm bone. This arm bone was on the verge of fragmentation, and there were many scars like a chisel axe, not only this. A bone, many white bones have this kind of traces, and even some bones have become broken, and they become bone meal with a little pinch.
"Looking at the many traces on this bone, is it possible that there was a big war in this wasteland that killed so many martial arts?"
Yunchuan was a little confused, and he muttered, and suddenly at this moment, he looked, walked quickly, took a few steps forward, and reached a crater still billowing with thick smoke. Before the crater, a black skeleton that was several times thicker than ordinary martial arts, pulled it hard, and immediately pulled it out completely.
It is a black headless skeleton. Although it does not have a skull, it is extremely tall. The various joints are full of black barbed thorns, which are terrifying and unusual.
In front of this tall skeleton, Yunchuan could only reach the other's thigh. At this moment, he raised his head and looked up at the black headless skeleton. Although this skeleton also has a lot of traces like a knife and axe, just However, it is still extremely hard, it is a bone left by the existence of a Yuantai.
"Good baby!"
The young man was full of heart, hesitant, lifted this tall headless skeleton, the power of the soul escaped, turned into a slick thread, and entangled to this headless black skeleton. The next moment, this headless The black skeleton revealed a breath of horror. It was a short while before it was refined by Yunchuan into a puppet, exuding the mighty fluctuations in the early Yuantai Period.
However, only a moment's effort, Yunchuan's face became a little pale, and he sighed, and recovered the sacred thread that was wrapped around the black skeleton. Obviously, the cricket in the early stage of maintaining such a meta-birth was extremely depleting his own soul. force.
"Unfortunately, my soul power is still inadequate. If I want to continue to maintain this kind of trance, the puppets in Wudan Realm can still bear it, but the puppet power in Yuanta Realm can only be consumed at a fast rate. Used as a killer. "
Yunchuan had some pain. Only then did he realize the perfection of this headless black skeleton refining sacred soul silk thread, and it took him more than 20,000 soul points, but if he has been divided into thousands of soul silk threads, Even though his spirit is a lot stronger than the ordinary half-step martial arts, he can't bear it now.
The two continued to walk forward, not long after, suddenly two or three bones exploded on the ground, the bones shattered, and the debris filled the sky, blasting towards Yunchuan and Yunqinger.
After the bone was smashed, it was a martial arts in a state of three and a half steps. It had been lying in the road for a long time. When Yunchuan and Yunqinger passed by, they attacked directly.
boom! boom! boom!
Countless white bones exploded directly and turned into a sharp bone spur, walking towards Yunchuan and Yun Qing'er, and after that sharp bone spur, it was a two-and-a-half-step birth. Wu Xiu directly manifested his own conception of the fetal fetus and shot it out.
"court death!"
Yunchuan was shocked and angry, and his body shook. The blood of horror burst out, forming a pillar of blood, which instantly shook all the bone spurs into powder. The next moment, Xuanyang sword brought a fiery red dazzling awn. , And swept at the two who attacked him.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Between the three, the three played against each other dozens of times, playing fast, Yunchuan's various martial arts emerged endlessly, one by one, all of them were extremely powerful, even if two existences on the same level as him shot at him Sneak attack, but except for a slight slump at the beginning, just two breaths less than the time, they were directly pressed against each other.
The other martial arts attack on Yun Qinger did not hurt Yun Qinger at all. Although the strength of the martial arts in that half-step birthplace was quite weak, Yun Qinger had just smashed the flowers. That huge repair was completely opened, and the repair reached the peak of the half-step tyre, so that the martial art who sneaked in on her couldn't get any benefit under his hands.
"Luo Tianyin!" Bang!
A huge black stone fell from the sky, and the martial arts in the one and a half steps of Yuanchuan next to Yunchuan was smashed into slag, and the other martial arts was chopped down by the three swords of Yunchuan when the mind was shaking. The skull, together with the unrefined metaphysical method, was also stirred by Yunchuan directly into the soul, and the income without the slightest resistance directly went to the soul.
"It's a pity!"
Yunchuan had some anger, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were shaking, and his breath was in full swing, like the demon who had just stepped out of hell, towards the last martial artist.