Chapter 279: Zicheng Lake

Screamed sternly by the demon body that was suppressed by Shan Hai Zhen Jing.
"Boy, how could you be such a monster!"
Ning Wufeng snorted coldly and scolded, "You have nothing to suppress, just wait until the day I step into the realm of spirit and refine you!"
"You want to refine me, and dream!" The demon body screamed sternly.
"The magic is nine!" A loud roar, a dazzling black light emerged from the mountains and seas, and suddenly a black light whistled out.
The speed of black light was extremely fast, and it rushed out of Ning Wufeng's sea of ​​knowledge and flew out of the window.
"Run away?" Ning Wufeng said in surprise.
In the Shan Hai Jing Jing, Jiu Nu said in a muffled voice: "Master, we have underestimated the power of this remnant. The master of this remnant is at least a strong one in the Yuan Realm in the Three Realms."
"Yuan Lingjing?" Ning Wufeng moved slightly and nodded slightly.
Sanyuan Realm, as the name suggests, is divided into Yuandan, Yuanying and Yuanling. They begin to grasp the power of the rules and are extremely powerful.
"It seems my strength is still too weak." Ning Wufeng took a deep breath and said.
"However, we are not unreasonable. That disability used Jiufang Jiufang, the consciousness was divided into nine, and only three of the willpower were escaped, and six were deprived." Jiu Nu said in a hum.
He pushed it handily, and a pure ash appeared in front of Ning Wufeng.
Grey gas is the will of the demon body, which contains his memory.
"Master, you can refine this group of wills, and you can have part of the memory of the Void Demon." Jiu Nu said.
Ning Wufeng's face moved, revealing the intention of moving. The golden primordial spirit was sitting in a state of peril, and in accordance with the methods of the nine slaves, he began to temper this group of wills.
The grey gas was continuously absorbed into the Yuanshen, and the strange and distant sights all poured into Ning Wufeng's sea of ​​knowledge in an instant, as if the whole person had traveled through the river of light for thousands of years.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the king of Cang Lan was born in the cold door, and he inadvertently obtained the anti-celestial spirit formula-Cang Lan Warsong, three years of cultivation, and the Purple Lake was completed.
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King Cang Lan fought with his family for his beloved woman. The loved one was taken away, and he was also severely wounded into the valley. He inadvertently found a way to cast Shuangzi Lake.
Cultivate the Shuangzi Lake, and King Cang Lan will come out again.
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In order to break through the divine realm, King Canglan fought fiercely and endlessly. Both the emperor and the great emperor Qin of the time were brothers of the opposite sex.
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Later, he fought against the heroes of the Chu Kingdom and won the first place on the God List. He was sealed by Da Qin. He repeatedly won great achievements in fighting against demons and was named first-class prince!
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Finally, guarding the Lingge, in the long period of three thousand years, most of his will died, and the leftover thoughts began to practice magic skills.
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The memory of this disillusionment is fragmented and incomplete. But every clip is thrilling and irritating. It not only records the experience of King Canglan, but also the experience of Void Demon in Lingge.
After Ning Wufeng refined this remnant, his mind and will also inadvertently became stronger and firmer.
"What a huge memory!" He slowly opened his eyes and murmured softly.
With this remnant thought, Ning Wufeng also had a clearer understanding of the eighth and ninth floors of Lingge.
Will withdrew from knowing the sea, and he opened his eyes, and a steady and mature momentum in his eyes was exuded.
"The method of casting the Double Purple Lake."
With the help of the vanity of Ningwu, Ning Wufeng knew the situation of the entire eighth and ninth floors.
He strode to the floor in front of a meteor, his hands tied, his spirits surged, and the light burst out, hitting the ground suddenly.
Whizzing……
The spiritual power sank into the ground, and suddenly a red light bounced off. The red light rushed to the top of the head, refracted it, and hit the beam on top of it, and then reflected on the pillars and walls.
After a few minutes of rest, the entire eight floors intertwined with countless channels of red light.
"Hidden spirit array." Ning Wufeng raised his mouth slightly. I did not expect that the spiritual array under the cloth of King Canglan tens of thousands of years ago could still be activated.
If it wasn't for the lingering thoughts of the Nether Demon Body, even if Ning Wufeng was on the eighth floor, he wouldn't be able to find the magical trick of casting Shuangzi Lake.
As soon as he grabbed the volley, just above the land where the red light bounced off, there was a wave of space, and when the hand was drawn back, there was already a jade Jane.
Crimson jade is made from extremely rare fire spirit crystal jade. Ning Wufeng affixed Jade Jane to his brows, countless fiery red spiritual powers turned into words, and poured into his knowledge of the sea.
"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, day and night, black and white, and turbid. Solitary yin is not born, solitary yang is not long. The same is true of the purple lake, the anode purple lake is positive, and the sky is positive, and the cathode purple lake is negative, which robs the sky and the earth. , Turbid and compatible, all souls can be found in the Purple Lake. "
Ning Wufeng's eyes suddenly lighted, and his heart secretly said: The King Canglan is so imposing, since ancient times, he has taken the right way to win the heavens and the earth, and the magic road has taken the heavens and the earth, and his spirits are compatible to achieve the power of the Double Purple Lake. How amazing understanding is to be able to merge these two opposite forces.
But thinking about it is far-reaching. Dull air is not guilty; There is no responsibility for the night, but the person with the heart has used the night to do bad things.
Black and white and opaque, lies in the people who use them.
Ning Wufeng thought of this in his heart. Many spiritual powers and evil spirits poured into the body around him, and the light was flowing.
The ten spirit pulses and ten spirit tricks were divided into two groups by Ning Wufeng, one group for guiding spiritual power into the body and one group for guiding Qi into the body.
The two sets of spiritual powers converged at the position of Qihai, and they collided constantly. The spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and the surging spiritual wind will hold up Ning Wufeng as a whole.
Almost at the same time, the first drop of magical energy and the first drop of spiritual force condensed the spirit element at the same time. Reiki has become a psychic element, which is more than hundreds of times richer.
The first psychic united, and soon the second and third drops. Gathered quickly. The anode purple lake slowly took shape.
But the evil spirit is no better than spiritual power, and the diffuse evil spirit in the space is very small, so the formation of the cathode purple lake is very slow.
Ning Wufeng thought, and turned all the evil spirits that had been contaminated in the evil city before, and poured into the cathode purple lake to gather the spirit evil.
After half an hour, the evil spirit in his body was continuously gathered into the sea of ​​Qi, the cathode purple lake slowly expanded to the size of the glass, and a black crystal spirit gathered in it.
By this time, the evil spirit in his body had been consumed.
Ning Wufeng secretly said in his heart: It seems that he will absorb some evil spirits in the future.
At this time, the surrounding spiritual power continued to flow into Ning Wufeng's body, and the spiritual power continued to squeeze and collide.
Lingyuan is extremely viscous, like honey, crystal clear.
Nine turns to Ming Wang Jue!
The spirit tactics run, and the speed of quenching the spiritual force suddenly accelerates. There is drizzle over the purple lake in the air, and the raindrops are getting larger and larger, ripples on the surface of the purple lake.
Obviously there is strong spiritual help. The anode purple lake has to expand much faster than the cathode purple lake. In half a day, it has the size of a washbasin.
The moon rises at sunset. Ning Wufeng felt the evil spirit around him slowly thickening. The strands of black light kept pouring into him.
Cathod Purple Lake, with the help of these evil spirits, also began to expand.
Suddenly, a milky moonlight outside the window suddenly shot at Ning Wufeng, and the cathode purple lake began to spin up quickly. Yuehua was rich and extremely dark.
The cathode purple lake, which is the size of the wine glass, has also expanded, and gradually has the size of the bowl, and even has the trend of expansion.
"Look at it."
Zhao Du, someone pointed at the night sky and shouted.
A qualitative moonlight shrouded the Ling Pavilion, which was shining like a miracle. Many people who do n’t know what happened, worship in the direction of Lingge.
And Ning Wufeng didn't know that he had just broken through the purple lake and caused such a big shock by accident.
One day, two days, three days ... Seven days in a row, there are visions every night. Someone couldn't hold back anymore, Zhao Wuji impatiently led the monk in the spirit state, and surrounded the Lingge again.
Moreover, even the giant ape demon tribe came over.
Seven days later, Ning Wufeng sat here, motionless, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Purple lake, success!
From the inside, the anode purple lake is the size of a washbasin, full of the power of the rich spirits. If you cut a drop of spirits at will, the spirits are very strong.
Zhentian pointed out slowly, faint aura of light rang.
"Great power!" Ning Wufeng showed a touch of joy on his face. After stepping into the purple lake, Zhentian's power increased at least five times.
The cathode purple lake also works, and has the size of two bowls. The spirit evil turned into a strong evil spirit, gathered in the hands of Vientiane Sen Luo Yin.
The black seal is extremely solid, and it is natural, like a cast of black iron, exuding a cold light. The imprinted ox demon beast also exudes more powerful momentum.
There was a smile on Ning Wufeng's face. This time, Vientiane Sen Luoyin triple sky, nine times the magic power bonus, I am afraid that the low-level monk in the purple lake can not stop him.
What he didn't know, however, was that he was already trapped. Outside Lingge, countless people are looking for him.
However, Ning Wufeng was not in charge of them at this time, he had more important things.
It's the upper nine floors.
On the ninth floor of Lingge, there is really a secret that makes Cang Lan King's heart beat.
He strode on the nine-story stratum. The eight-story prohibition that had plagued him for nearly a month before, now Zhentian can punch through with one finger.
The ninth floor of the ban was blasted by three Ning Wufeng, and thirty-two times the gravity suddenly rolled over.
Keke ...
Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that he was squeezed violently all over his body, and it took a long time to get used to it slowly.
Right now is the 9th floor of Lingge, which has made countless people crazy for Zhao Guo. The legend of Cang Lan King is here!
However, after Ning Wufeng pushed the door open, he couldn't help showing a surprised look, eyes widened, and he looked at the nine-story Lingge in front of him.