Chapter 345: Encountering the Ghost Ship Again

There was a big hole in the body of the black python made by Ding Haizhu. With the knowledge of the master of Bahuang Pavilion, he would definitely be able to see the clues.

In order to keep Ding Haizhu's secret, Liu Yuanchen would never take out the black python's body.

He used his spiritual consciousness to remove the storage bag from the black python's body, and then set the body on fire.

Not long after, the black python turned into ashes and merged into the earth.

Only then did Liu Yuanchen look calm and calm: "That evil beast is dead, and I burned the body to ashes."

Zhao Hong didn't go into details: "It's better to die, so that the thing doesn't escape and spread the news."

After that, he threw the half-dead middle-aged monk to the ground: "What are you going to do with this thing?"

Liu Yuanchen chuckled: "The disciple wants to deal with them, but also to kill the chicken and scare the monkey.

Now that the chicken has been killed, it’s time to scare the monkeys. "

"Abolish his cultivation, hang him by the Panlong Lake, and let those who spy in secret be more careful."

Zhao Hong's face was filled with approval: "Killing enemies for my master is always a pleasure.

Even if the demon masters die in my hands, I will retain their dignity as a strong man.

This guy's name is Mang Lin. He also fought against me back then and he is considered the best among his peers.

But these beasts from the Demon God Sect, as human beings, are willing to be the lackeys of the Demon Clan and do not deserve dignity. "

After saying that, the sword pointed at the Dantian under the forest.

Ouch~~

Mang Lin let out a painful cry, and saw a hole appearing on the Guanyuan point in his lower abdomen.

Like a spring, blood continuously gushes out.

Liu Yuanchen said quickly: "Master, he is a Qi Tao monk, and he has already cultivated Yuanshen.

You destroying his lower Dantian is of no use at all. "

The corner of Zhao Hong's mouth raised slightly: "It's okay, I'll just make it up."

Before he finished speaking, Mang Lin let out a wailing sound that didn't sound like a human voice.

I saw a bloody hole on his chest and between his eyebrows.

Zhao Hong waved his hand: "I have destroyed three of his Dantian, and even his soul was shattered by me.

Even if you ignore him, he won't survive long. "

After that, he picked up the wild forest and used Earth Escape to return to the ground.

Liu Yuanchen followed closely behind, and the master and apprentice returned to Panlong Mountain.

When they arrived at Panlong Mountain, Zhao Hong hung Mang Lin on a rather tall yellow-scaled pine in front of the mountain.

This yellow-scaled pine is right near the outlet of Panlong Lake, and ships entering and leaving Panlong Lake must pass by it.

Zhao Hong shouted loudly: "The bastards of the Demon God Sect dare to ambush my disciples secretly.

He was captured by me today. He will be shown to the public here for one month, and then his soul will be destroyed. "

“The Demon God Sect is not the only one who is spying around Panlong Mountain.

The other thieves should watch carefully and try to take advantage of me, a disciple of Bahuang Pavilion. This is what will happen! "

After that, he flew straight back to the backyard of Dongyang Shenfu.

The monks watching the excitement were all talking in low voices.

A middle-aged monk asked: "Who is that guy hanging on the tree? People from the Demon God Sect actually dare to appear near Panlong Mountain?"

An old man had a gloating look on his face: "Who else could it be? Seventy-nine on the must-kill list of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Demon God Sect Mang Lin.

He is a monk in the magical power realm, a master of the seventh level of Qi Dao. If he joins any serious human race force, he will be sacrificed.

He chose to work as a lackey for the demon clan, and he deserved to die in the hands of General Jianwu. "

…

Panlonghufang City is also an important water transportation hub, with many cargo ships and casual repairmen passing by.

In just a few days, the news that Mang Lin was hung in Panlong Mountain for public display spread throughout the Red Wasteland.

After all, he is a monk in the realm of magical power, and he is a master who cannot be underestimated in any major force.

As for the monks who were born and raised in Chihuangyuan, the one with the highest cultivation level now is Liu Yuanchen, who has only reached the fifth realm.

A master of the magical power realm is a god-like figure to Chihuangyuan.

But such a character is hanging on a tree like a dead dog. This is huge news.

Many good people traveled thousands of miles to Panlong Mountain to watch the fun.

Others used photo beads to leave images, apparently hoping to sell them outside the Red Wasteland.

In the underground secret room of an inn in Hekou Town, two monks, one old and one young, were discussing.

The young monk asked: "Elder, the Demon God Sect's wild forest was hidden in Wuyun Ridge, and they have all been dug out.

We are more dangerous here than Wuyun Ridge.

Otherwise, should we evacuate? "

"Our strength is not ranked high, so many forces are eyeing Liu Yuanchen.

Even if we can really kill him, it will be difficult for us to take a sip of soup.

But Bahuang Pavilion wants to settle accounts after the fall, and we definitely can't run away. "

The old man looked solemn, and after a long time he nodded slowly: "We really can't get involved in this matter.

However, although we are a small force, we are still a righteous sect.

As long as we do not deal with Liu Yuanchen blatantly, Bahuang Pavilion will not dare to attack us at will. "

"Inform this disciple to do business well from now on and stop meddling in other things."

…

Liu Yuanchen was playing with an awl in the secret room in the backyard of Dongyang Shenfu.

This awl is the pangolin he captured. The guy named Xuan Mang is also a poor man.

The various spiritual objects in the storage bag he carries are not worth millions of spiritual stones combined.

A dignified Condensation Realm monk with just such a small amount of money is not shameful enough.

Only this mountain cone is a good magic weapon.

That's right, this thing is a magic weapon, not a magic weapon.

Once a magic weapon is refined, it is basically finalized, and the magic weapon can continue to grow.

Moreover, Xuanmang has no other magic weapons.

This piercing cone is probably his life magic weapon.

This cone is shiny black, plain and unadorned, but its power is extremely extraordinary.

The material should be rock-breaking gold, which is very valuable.

Whether it is the protective qi or the defensive magic weapon, it has a strong penetrating effect.

No wonder this thing can break through the foggy space, and the residual power can also shake the defense barrier of the earth book.

The killing power of the piercing cone is not weak, and it is more than enough to kill ordinary soul-condensing cultivators.

Generally, guys who use this kind of magic weapon like to explore the ruins of ancient cultivators everywhere.

With the power of the piercing cone, break the defensive formation.

This piercing cone is particularly suitable for sneak attacks, and Liu Yuanchen likes it very much.

If you can spend time to cultivate it, its potential cannot be underestimated.

Just relying on this piercing cone, this time it is not in vain.

The most important thing is that when killing the black python, he tried the power of Dinghaizhu.

When the Dinghaizhu was activated, five-color light was instantly shot out.

He had not reacted yet, but he had already killed the black python.

Although the skills of the Demon God Cult are unorthodox, their power is not bad.

They use the essence of the soul and blood of the monster beast to practice, and they will become neither human nor monster, but they can inherit some of the innate magical powers of the monster beast.

The innate magical power inherited by the black python should be to enhance the defense of the physical body.

He also performed a secret technique to instantly raise his cultivation to the peak of the Condensation Realm, and his physical body can even resist the cutting of space cracks.

But under the attack of Dinghaizhu, his body was pierced twice in a row.

The residual power of Dinghaizhu can also smash a deep pit of more than ten feet on the rock.

With such power, even facing a master of the sixth realm, there is a chance to kill.

…

Mang Lin, a seventh-level strongman, was abolished from cultivation and hung in front of Panlong Mountain, which really shocked many people.

After that, the cultivators who were eyeing Panlong Mountain almost disappeared.

Liu Yuanchen was also happy to be idle, and stayed in Dongyang Divine Mansion to practice honestly and adapt to the strength of Condensation Realm.

What made him most happy was that the number of dead clones increased again, and he once again condensed the magical clone No. 5.

It was previously known that the number and strength of clones are greatly related to one's own vitality.

Before, the Yin-Yang Spirit Fire was officially formed, and the Yang Fire in it can continuously provide vitality.

In recent years, under the nourishment of the Yin-Yang Spirit Fire, his vitality has become more and more abundant.

In addition, the breakthrough of the great realm has improved the whole person in all aspects, which can give him an extra clone.

But it just so happens that this magical clone No. 5 can follow the master to ask for the way to the mountain.

…

Two months passed quickly, and a group of masters from the Eight Desolate Pavilion gathered in the main hall of Dongyang Divine Mansion.

Among them are the most powerful Diaolong Venerable of the generation of the master, and the first weapon refining master of the Eight Desolate Pavilion, Wanshan Venerable.

They all hold important positions in the academy system and have important matters to deal with.

Although they stay on Panlong Mountain all year round in order to comprehend the laws through the innate formation.

However, they still have to leave for a period of time every few years to deal with various affairs.

This time, Liu Yuanchen and Zhang Lingxu are traveling with them.

Zhang Lingxu bowed to everyone: "This time I want to go back to Daoshan to break through, so I'll have to trouble you brothers to protect me."

Diaolong Venerable chuckled: "It's okay, I heard that Uncle Qingyuan taught you to refine the Enlightenment Pill.

This kind of good thing is rare, and it is of great benefit to us to comprehend the law.

You take out a few Enlightenment Pills, just as travel expenses."

Zhang Lingxu chuckled: "Okay, just a few Enlightenment Pills, if Brother Diaolong wants it, just take it."

Wanshan Venerable stroked his long beard: "Junior Brother Guishou is worthy of being the Pill King, and his wealth is really rich.

Even things like Enlightenment Pills are not taken seriously.

This time I have a chance, I will make a lot of money from you."

While several people were chatting, Zhao Hong walked into the hall.

Find a chair and sit down carelessly.

"Yuan Chen is going to the Eight Desolate Divine Mansion to collect debts. As the master, I have to help him.

If anyone dares to stop my disciple from taking the black gold stone, I will beat him to death with a stick!"

Zhang Lingxu glanced at him and said, "My master has broken through the Daotai realm, but you don't want to protect me and accumulate experience in breaking through the Daotai realm.

Instead, you want to fight and kill, and fight and kill with your fellow disciples. You are really useless!"

After being scolded, Zhao Hong immediately restrained his arrogant attitude and became like a sick chicken.

After waiting in the hall for a while, all the people who wanted to leave the Red Wasteland arrived.

Everyone came to the backyard of Dongyang Divine Mansion, and saw that Venerable Wanshan sacrificed a small boat the size of a palm.

The whole body of this boat is like white jade, with a faint purple-gold color. The material is extraordinary, and it seems to be mixed with a large amount of evil-repelling purple gold stone.

Evil-repelling purple gold stone is an extremely precious treasure. The market price is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones per tael, which is converted into low-grade spirit stones. That is 100 million.

Of course, this kind of treasure is also very useful.

The magic weapon made of the evil-repelling purple gold stone is extremely effective in dealing with ghosts.

Even the evil means of curses can be resisted.

This boat uses the evil-repelling purple gold stone, so it must be a high-grade flying boat.

Wanshan Venerable threw it casually, and the boat suddenly grew to more than thirty feet long.

Liu Yuanchen's magical clone No. 5 boarded the flying boat with everyone.

The flying boat slowly rose to the sky and then shot out to the west.

In just ten breaths, the speed of the flying boat reached 10,000 miles per hour.

It only takes ten breaths to accelerate from 0 to 10,000.

Ordinary warships are far inferior to this flying boat.

The most important thing is that the speed of this warship is so terrifying, and the wind around it is still very soft and not harsh at all.

Liu Yuanchen used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings and actually sensed the fluctuations of the law of space.

Zhao Hong was very interested in this flying boat: "Master Wanshan, your warship is much stronger than the warships of the Great Xia Dynasty."

Venerable Wanshan stroked his long beard: "Of course, this is an eighth-level air-breaking warship that I made myself, and it also has the law of space.

Using thirty-six top-grade spirit stones to drive it, flying 40,000 to 50,000 miles per hour is just a piece of cake."

"When I was refining the air-breaking warship, I went to Qianji City in person to discuss it with Venerable Qianji."

Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen understood.

No wonder the speed of this warship has reached 10,000 miles per hour, but the sound of the wind is not harsh at all. It turns out that it is affected by the law of space.

This kind of warship is like forcibly opening up a space channel independent of the big world.

Of course, the strength of this space channel is different depending on the level of the law of space.

If the law of space is high enough, it can even make the warship completely unaffected by the big world.

In this air-breaking warship, the sound of the wind can still be heard, which is obviously because the law of space is not strong enough.

The speed of the warship is getting faster and faster, and soon it has reached 30,000 miles per hour, and the sound of the wind is still not harsh.

Not long after, the stormy sand plain is already in sight.

Liu Yuanchen couldn't help asking: "Master Wanshan, are we going to cross the Sandstorm Plain right now?"

Zhao Hong chuckled: "Of course, there are many monsters in the Sandstorm Plain, but with my own ability, I can force my way through.

With so many masters here, what are we afraid of?"

Venerable Wanshan stroked his long beard: "Don't worry, if my air-breaking warship is moving at full speed, it can cross the Sandstorm Plain in three hours."

Liu Yuanchen calculated in his mind that the width of the Sandstorm Plain is more than 200,000 miles from east to west.

If it takes three hours to cross it, the maximum speed of this air-breaking warship is about 70,000 miles per hour, right?

The warships of the Great Xia Dynasty can only fly a little over 10,000 miles per hour at most.

When traveling at ordinary times, it is only about 2,000 miles per hour.

This 70,000 miles per hour is more than 30 times faster than the warships of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Before Liu Yuanchen could react, the warship had already entered the Sandstorm Plain.

Half an hour later, a strong wind suddenly blew over the originally cloudless and scorching Red Wasteland.

The sand and dust on the Storm Sand Plain were swept up by the strong wind, forming a sand curtain that covered the sky and the sun in the sky in the north direction.

Liu Yuanchen cursed in his heart: "It's really unlucky. I encountered sandstorms twice when crossing the Storm Sand Plain. '

At this moment, a large group of black fog emerged from the sand curtain.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and soon the appearance of several warships was revealed.

Judging from the shape, they should be warships of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Liu Yuanchen had seen this situation the last time he crossed the Red Wasteland.

Those warships should be the warships of the Great Xia Dynasty that were damaged in the Storm Sand Plain. They were controlled by the Storm Sand Plain and turned into ghost ships.

At this time, Zhao Hong was not worried but happy: "Finally, there is some fun."