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Chapter 139 Red Eye Ghost King

"Ghost King?"

Both Zhang Dong and Nengwu are amazing in their hearts. They are both good at practicing the yin god, but they have only heard of it and have never seen the Ghost King. It is said that the Ghost King has reached the extreme of his cultivation, and can even compete with the Taoist masters and the celestial immortals in the 49th level of calamity. I just don’t know what the method and how the Taoist practices are in Cang Huaguang’s mouth are. []

Both of them were a little ready to move, but when Cang Huaguang's tone was urgent, he did not dare to be dangerous. As he said, he flew into the huge turtle shell phantom. The turtle shell phantom flashed slightly, and the mountain man Yangpo at the head and tail of the turtle also retreated. Then the entire turtle shell disappeared in the air, and the yin Yangminghui formation outside disappeared.

After Zhang Dong entered the tortoise shell, the acquired consciousness could still be released. From the outside, he saw that the tortoise shell actually turned into a strange cloud and mist. After falling into the real cloud and mist, it could have a hidden effect. Speaking of the realm, it was worse than his "invisibility method". It was probably because Cang Hua could do it with the magical tortoise shell, not by his own strength. Otherwise, it would be a bit amazing if a person in the field had such a Taoist practice.

While thinking about it, a shrill scream suddenly came from far to near. This sound belongs to the high frequency in high frequency. Ordinary high frequency sounds cannot be heard by people over 25 years old. Even young people under 25 years old cannot hear such high frequency sounds. Only the body of the yin god or the real person with profound Taoism can hear them clearly.

In order to be afraid of being discovered by the ghost king, Zhang Dong hurriedly took back his consciousness and looked out from the phantom of the tortoise shell. He saw a little black shadow in the sky in the west, as fast as a spark, like a meteor. When he got closer, there was a faint grey mist, holding a tall man in a cloak and red eyes.

This is clearly a formed yin god. I just don’t know if I have survived the 19th level of disaster, but Zhang Dong could see that this person’s yin god has definitely reached the stage of achieving the ultimate goal of the object control. There is a cold light in his mouth that is sometimes opened. Although it is not as good as his own flying sword, outsiders will definitely not be able to see it until it is activated. I probably have practiced some kind of killing method, and it is achieved by relying on the yin god. It is not the same as the flying sword that can be used by himself.

This man has a pretty face, but I don’t know if it’s because he’s been a ghost for a long time and his face is a bit ferocious. When he flew to the Wuyun Step, he landed above the first layer of clouds, then opened his mouth and spit out a rolling black air, which exploded in the air, divided into hundreds of black lines, and enveloped the village below.

"Xuanyin Qi"

Zhang Dong's eyes tightened, and the Nengzu beside him rarely showed a serious expression, staring at this scene.

The Xuanyin Qi is also called the ghost Qi. It is essentially the yin god, the yin god who leaves his body for the first time, and the middle Yin body within the day of Qiqi. It can only fly, but cannot expel this Qi. Once it can be expelled, it is equivalent to having the ability to attack life in the world.

For the righteous practitioners, they need to go through at least the 19th level of tribulation. If the yin body is obtained by yang numbers, the yin energy will not damage themselves. However, some people will receive the nourishment of the three yin energy or even the cold evil of the earth's lungs due to various opportunities. As long as they are not destroyed at that time, they can become a "ghost" body. If they continue to become the ghost king, they can exhale the ghost energy. It is just because this is not the right way for Taoist cultivation. Although the essence of the ghost energy is still the mysterious yin energy, it is not pure enough. When it is spit out, it still has its form and essence, which can be seen by ordinary people, and it will also damage themselves.

Sure enough, after the Red-Eyed Ghost King exhaled his ghost energy, a trace of green suddenly appeared on his face, which was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely tired, but his eyes showed a pride and expectant god.

The hundreds of black lines penetrated into the Shanmin's home below. After a few minutes, they immediately returned and formed a rolling black ball in the air again, but it was much bigger than before, from a football to a basketball size.

The Red Eye Ghost King swallowed the ghost energy back into his stomach, closed his eyes slightly, and showed an extremely enjoyable and comfortable expression. At this time, the yin energy faded away and the yang energy rose. The Ghost King suddenly passed through the clouds and mist above, and I don’t know where it flew. After about thirty or forty minutes, he whistled away in the direction of the coming time, and it flew away in a flash.

"It turns out that this ghost king comes to absorb people's soul energy every day and replenish his strength."

Zhang Donggang could see clearly that almost every family in the mountain village had two or three black lines penetrated, and it was obvious that the people in the family could not escape the harm. I just didn’t know if those people from outside the mountain would suffer, but they did not live for a long time and should not suffer much.

Moreover, when the Ghost King exhaled his ghost energy, he just passed by the above yard where Cang Huaguang was living, but did not enter. It was probably because Cang Huaguang had some way to avoid him, but he could only protect himself, but could not protect the mountain people.

However, if he had not helped the mountain people grow their souls every day, the mountain people here would have been sucked away by this ghost king. Cang Huaguang not only had no mistakes, but also made contributions to the mountain people. He had really wrongly blamed this former professor of Yan University before.

"There are holes of the yang evil spirits above the earth lungs. The two hours between Chou are the time when the yang evil spirit is gentle, and it is suitable for tempering the yin spirit. I just delayed by that evil beast for half an hour. Now it's your turn."

When Zhang Dong and Nengwu flew out of the tortoise shell, the yin Yang Huiming formation unfolded again. The two flew upwards under the protection of the red and white aperture, crossing two layers of clouds one after another. At the top of the third layer of clouds, they saw a hole that was also located on the side of the mountain faintly emitted red light, and the sky was filled with the masculine aura of Hong Hong Peipei.

This kind of Earth Lung Yang Evil is like the Qian Male Qi in the Nine Tribulations. Although one is the natural formation and the other is the earth setting, there is little difference. Moreover, the Earth Lung Yang Evil passes through the earth's crust and passes through the mountain. Xin has become much softer, and the impact and harm to Yin God is much smaller. For Zhang Dong, the pressure is even smaller than in the Earth Lung Yin Evil.

It was the first time that Nengzui had come into contact with the yang evil of the earth lungs. At first, he was a little uncomfortable. Zhang Dong could temper his temper outside the formation for forty or fifty minutes at a time. He had to come back to rest in less than ten minutes, but he made great progress. After an hour, he could temper his temper outside the formation for more than twenty minutes. Even Zhang Dong couldn't help but look at such a speed of progress, and praised this live treasure for his mind, but he was a god of cultivation.

After an hour and a half, Zhang Dong and Nengwu benefited a lot. The mountain people Yangpo in the shadow of the tortoise shell also gained a lot of benefits. Seeing that the ugly moment had arrived, Cang Huaguang laughed and said, "The time has come. I want to send these mountain people Yangpo back to my body; you go back first, return behind me, and come to see me immediately." This former professor Yan Dafa talked to me, almost unlike a person in modern society, but compared with the methods he showed, it complemented each other.

At this time, Zhang Dong and Nengwu had already regarded Cang Huaguang as their senior teacher. He immediately took the order when he heard this. The two of them took off from the eyes of the formation and flew to the residential home. Looking back, they saw that the phantom of the tortoise shell in the air was also passing through the clouds and mist and descending towards the village.

The two returned behind him and arrived at Cang Huaguang's house. Seeing that the courtyard was locked, they pushed them into the courtyard directly. As soon as Nengwu walked into the courtyard, they immediately said, "Old Zhang, look at what's going on, it's such a big fog."

Sure enough, inside and outside the courtyard, it was like two worlds. The fog in the courtyard was steaming, making people feel like they were entering a bathhouse. You could clearly see some scenery vaguely, but when you walked in, you found that there was still fog in front of you and the scenery was still far away.

"This is the Taoist formation of sealing the mansion. Although it still cannot reach the legendary level, it is quite powerful. No wonder it can't even reach that ghost king."

Zhang Dong nodded repeatedly when he saw it. He also learned some formations with his fourth aunt some time ago. Although they were all very superficial, they had a wide range of experiences and immediately saw the secrets of this courtyard. After all, Cang Huaguang was a person in the Xiang Dynasty. This formation was somewhat similar, and he could only hide the house, but had no ability to attack and resist attacks. However, it was enough to hide from the Ghost King.

Now that he has found his family, there is no secret. Just send out the acquired consciousness to explore the way. The formation of Cang Huaguang is far from reaching the level of yin Yang Yang Movement. It is several levels lower than the yin Yang Minghui formation activated by the tortoise shell. Even the ones that suppress the array eyes are only common yang objects that are acquired, and they cannot withstand the conscious consciousness to scan. Zhang Dong took his conscious enlightenment and found the yin Yang without much effort and pushed into the house.

The three high-rise tiled houses of Cang Huaguang are connected to each other. Entering the main hall, the furniture is extremely simple. After Zhang Dong and Nengwu walked into the side room with the lights on, they saw Cang Huaguang sitting cross-legged on the long rattan in the room, holding the tortoise shell I had seen in the day with his right hand, stretching out his left hand to eat, and the three fingers of Wuming pressed on the back of the tortoise shell, his eyes half open and half closed, like an old charlatan.

The two knew that he was using the magical power of the tortoise shell to send the yang spirits of the mountain people back to their bodies, so they did not dare to disturb them. They each found a rattan chair and waited quietly.

After more than ten minutes, Cang Huaguang slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, put the tortoise shell in his hand into his arms, looked at him and said, "Okay, everyone who should have arrived has finally arrived. I finally don't need to consume it like this anymore, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be exhausted before I can eliminate the ghost king."

Zhang Dong knew that he was talking about strengthening his soul for the mountain people every day, so he couldn't help but feel respectful and stood up and bowed respectfully to him: "Professor Cang, I am Zhang Dong, I apologize to you for my misunderstanding of you."

"Haha, any professor is annoyed when I hear it. Let's call me Cang~ Teacher." Cang Huaguang looked at Zhang Dong carefully, nodded and smiled, "I am worthy of being the noble person I Cang Huaguang's fate. Not only is he a Taoist heaven, he is also so polite, good, very good."

"Uh, then I'll call you Cang~ Teacher, but what kind of noble people are you talking about?"

Zhang Dong could not understand Cang Huaguang's mindless words for a while.
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