Control The World

Ning Wufeng looked at the place where the ghost inflammation disappeared, raised his eyebrows, and proudly said, "Hey, I would rather take a shot without wind. These seductive charms can only be frightened."

He sighed softly and shook his head, a lonely master. It's a shame that the thousand and eight hundred Fu Li he prepared are useless.

If the escaped ghost inflammation is known, it will definitely spit blood.

However, the next moment he released his consciousness, he suddenly felt that dozens of powerful spirits rushed towards this side, and the momentum was amazing.

"Not good, it's the dozens of beasts that are back!" Ning Wufeng gave a little humor in his mind. Before the ghost inflammation used the blue-faced ghost to lead the beast away, now the ghost-flame retreats, the blue-faced ghost must have no effect, so Back again.

Roar ...

The angry beast's roar was shocking, and it rang through all directions. Obviously, this group of guys didn't catch the blue-faced ghost, and they were furious.

Those angry spirits came very quickly, and would rather dare not neglect.

As soon as he felt in his heart, several auras of light emerged from his hands, and the aura fell into the surroundings of the Lingquan, setting up a spiritual array in full swing.

With the help of mountains and seas, he arranged the spiritual array very quickly, and a large array appeared in an instant.

"Bei Dou Fu Ling array."

With the help of the abundant spiritual power of the Lingquan, the power of the Beidou Fuling Formation was also strong.

Ning Wufeng touched his chin and murmured, and then behind the Beidou Fuling array, he placed a mysterious cover to hide the spirit, completely hiding the Beidou Fuling array.

"It's better not to clash with these big guys." Ning Wufeng thought for a moment, nodded, and thought he was clever. They're outside, they're inside, so there's no need to expend energy on these big guys.

The spirit array has just been made, and the dozens of beasts have returned. The roar was endless, and the surging spiritual power was extremely violent.

"It's dangerous." Ning Wufeng was secretly shocked, but fortunately he did not conflict with them, otherwise the Beidou Fuling array may not be able to withstand the impact of these big guys.

The big guy outside was okay with himself, and he began to look at Lingquan in front of him.

A dense layer of spar covering the Lingquan is formed by the physical condensation of Reiki. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but pout his mouth. He is indeed the King of Canglan. The aura of a spiritual trick is so strong.

He tentatively probed his hand into the Lingquan, and the powerful psychic fluid instantly melted the skin on his fingers, which was extremely scary!

Even the crystallized skin of Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue could not bear such strong spiritual power, it was a gift from heaven.

Ning Wufeng licked his lips and praised him aloud.

The yin and yang purple lake boiled sharply, and the aura was wanton. He was sitting in critical condition, with an amber light emerging from his hands, carefully submerged into the Lingquan. A surging aura poured from the arm into the limbs.

The pores are opened all over, and the aura on the ten spirit veins and ten consciousness becomes dense at the speed visible to the naked eye. The gaseous aura has a tendency to transform into a liquid.

He was startled and secretly said: If all the aura in the veins and spirits could be turned into liquid, the spiritual power in the body would increase tenfold.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help licking his lips, but now there is a problem: first temper the skin or condense the aura first?

"Nine turns to Ming Wangjue, one turn to harden skin, and two turn to forge bones. Man is a container, which holds spiritual power. Only when the container is enlarged, can it hold more spiritual power." Decided.

The skin is tempered first, and only when the body is strong can it accommodate more spiritual power.

He carefully gathered the liquid in the Lingquan and began to temper the skin. The yin and yang purple lake in the body was spinning sharply, and Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue was also working to prevent the corrosion of the spiritual fluid.

The strands of spirits submerged into the body, and instantly felt that the pores were wide open, and the whole person was relaxed and unfolded.

Under the tempering of Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue, the skin squeaked with thunderous thunder. The Lingquan Spirit Liquid travels upstream of the arm like a serpent, continuously purifying the impurities from the skin, and the skin presents a sloppy amber color.

Sure enough it was a good thing. Ning Wufeng said secretly in his heart.

The spiritual power of the spiritual fluid washed away the impurities in the body, and the consciousness of the surrounding aura was more obvious between the faint. Cells on the skin also look more vibrant and more vigorous.

After being familiar with the characteristics of Lingquan, Ning Wufeng's courage also grew. The yin and yang purple lake spins frantically, and the aura rushes out, stirring up the spiritual spring in front of it as if it were boiled, and the spiritual fluid is continuously evaporated, evaporating into a very rich aura.

The psionic spirit works, and the aura is continuously sucked into the body.

Suddenly, the skin on the chest and arms vibrated at the same time, with the periosteum vibrating, and a faint thunder sounded.

The body's spiritual power is becoming more and more abundant, and a layer of black cricket impurities has formed on the body, which has a bad smell. But Ning Wufeng didn't notice it at this time, and the spiritual force was washing the skin like waves, then he was plunged into deep cultivation.

The outside fry the pan.

The spiritual power of the Lingquan was continuously absorbed by him, and the overflowing spiritual power decreased rapidly. Dozens of gas beasts were keenly aware of the anomaly, and they roared endlessly.

However, these beasts seem to be afraid of Lingquan, and dare not rush to rush up, otherwise they will definitely find a large array of Lingquan.

The roar shook the sky and immediately shocked the others.

"Brother, you hear, there is the roar of the angry beast." After the two disciples of Lingbaoge met, they heard the roar of the angry beast, and their eyes opened.

To this day, they also found the characteristics of Qiqi, the more powerful Qiqi is, the stronger Qiqi's strength is.

Now the deafening roar of angry beasts comes, and the spiritual power that interferes with the whole spiritual path has undergone drastic fluctuations. The strength of Qibei's strength made his brothers and his eyes light up.

"Lingquan!" The two looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. They didn't expect to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

A Lingquan is so important!

"Let's go." The two hurriedly rushed towards the place where the beast roared.

And Gui Yan also found Qian Guizong's reinforcements. Three disciples of Qian Guizong came together, and there was a yelling wind, and the wailing of ghosts and wolves continued.

"Is it you?" The disciples of Lingbaoge could not help but look slightly when they saw the people of Qianguizong. The two brothers retreated cautiously hundreds of meters away.

Before Ling Yan was robbed of Lingquan, his heart was full of anger. Finally, it was difficult to find a few colleagues of Qianguizong and wanted to retake Lingquan again. Unexpectedly, the people from Lingbao Pavilion also came over.

"You get away!" Ghost Yan rebuked angrily, full of strong sullen body, blue and blue ghost eyes exuding a striking light.

One of the disciples of Lingbaoge was named Yang Quan, his eyes turned, and he smiled, "It turned out to be the master of Qianguizong. Now that you have discovered it, I will leave it to you."

He took his master and stepped back, carefully guarding against the three Qiangizongs. How could he fight with the three Qiangizongs?

In addition, Yang Quan had a strong sense of consciousness because he practiced arithmetic, and he felt that there were other people around.

He was unwilling to do the battle of cricket clams for the benefit of the fishermen.

"Stop!" Gui Yan also had a strange mind, and immediately noticed that something was wrong. Where Lingquan is, how could the people in Lingbao Pavilion give up so easily?

"Don't leave, let's share with Lingquan." His face moved slightly, and a sneer was raised in the corner of his mouth.

Right now, there are dozens of beasts around Lingquan. The strength is extremely powerful. To get Lingquan, you must defeat them. If they were fighting with Qi Qi, the two of Yang Quan would make troubles, and then they would sink themselves into a situation of suffering from the enemy.

Yang Quan's complexion changed slightly, but he did not expect that his careful thought was actually seen through. Temporarily cooperating to defeat Qiqi and share Lingquan sounds really tempting.

But neither side will believe each other, if they defeat Qiqi Beast afterwards. Thousands of ghosts face each other, and their two brothers will undoubtedly lose.

"It's OK, but how can we believe you!" Yang Quan said in a deep voice.

"We can make an oath of heaven." Gui Yan said arrogantly.

There is a vow of heaven, and each other can naturally believe.

In the Lingquan, Ning Wufeng was still cultivating his head. I didn't know that the Lingbao Pavilion and Qianguizong had formed an army and began to deal with Qiqi.

After all, the beasts are superficial and insane. Two cases of five people led out dozens of beasts one by one and slaughtered them in turn.

What they didn't know was that Lingquan had less than one scoop left at this time.

Ning's body was shaking more and more without wind, and thunder came from the skin. The skin's golden color became much lighter, and a layer of white lines appeared faintly, exuding a strong aura.

The skin also became smooth and abnormal, very elastic, and several times stronger than the defense of the previous golden skin.

He glanced at Lingquan, not expecting that the vast spiritual power was not enough to fully crystallize the skin. It seems that there is a lot of aura.

The last scoop was absorbed, and a white streak overflowing from the skin gradually stabilized. He slowly opened his eyes, and after the skin strengthened, he felt more sensitive to Reiki.

With a bang, the spirit array he laid suffered a violent bombardment.

"What's the matter?" With a stern roar, Gui Yan and others spent nine cattle and two tigers, but Lingquan was actually surrounded by a large array. There had been psychedelic illusions before, so none of them were found.

"Hmm! Damn it must be that kid!" Gui Yan's face appeared thick and strong, and he grinned loudly.

They spent nine cattle and two tigers, and finally managed to get rid of dozens of air beasts, and did everything they could to realize that, in the end, it was a bamboo basket fetching water!

The Beidou Fuling array slowly opened, and Ning Wufeng's figure emerged.

"Hum, why are you again?" Ning Wufeng frowned, and thunders sounded in his skin between the movements.

"Huh! Smell, you dare to **** my Lingquan, I will kill you!" Gui Yan roared, his spirits lingering all around him, and a crying blood ghost head suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Spiritual ghost!"

The ghost's anger rushed into his heart and was furious. The **** ghost roared, hissing through the sky, and forced Ning to leave without wind.