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The origin of the Golden Yang Soul Locking Netherworld Mantra is unknown, and the Netherworld Demon Sect four thousand years ago once became famous with this spell. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

It is said that this spell is unpredictable and unpredictable, and the person who is under the spell is usually unaware of it, and the foundation is destroyed, which is a very powerful and strange curse technique.

When the Netherworld Sect was rampant, I don't know how many monks died under the Netherworld Curse, from real people with boundless mana to up-and-coming geniuses, who died silently and were difficult to guard against.

Falling under such a vicious curse, no matter how good the root and bone qualifications are, it will be a miracle to be able to leave a life.

"Who gave the Netherworld Curse?" Jing Younan wondered in his heart, I have to say, this Netherworld Spell is indeed secret and unfathomable, if it is not added to the great power of heaven and earth, building a spiritual foundation, the physical body is transparent, and it is in an indescribable mysterious realm, it will definitely not be able to show its traces.

It is clear from the records in the classics that 4,000 years ago, the first person in the Xuanmen, the Northern Netherworld, held the Four Elephants Demon Sword with the Dao Killing Weapon, and entered the Netherworld Demon Sect alone.

Wherever the sword light arrived, whether it was an elder or a true disciple, they all lost their spirits, and none of them remained.

In the end, the Northern Netherworld Daoist raised a sword, cut off the foundation of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and burned the Hidden Scripture Building, and the once-prominent Netherworld Demon Sect was removed from the list.

When the news came out, the world, whether it was Xuanmen or Demon Gate, was in an uproar at the same time, and I couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until five hundred years later that the Northern Netherworld Dao people broke through the realm and soared, why did he kill the Netherworld Demon Sect in the first place?

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8499 In a thick fog, there are many opinions, and no one really knows.

However, everyone in the world understands that the Netherworld Demon Sect has really been erased, and even the inheritance has been cut off, and from then on, Daqian will no longer have the name of Netherworld. At the same time, the monk also truly saw how the true person who attained the Tao with perfect merits was and could not resist it.

The Netherworld Demon Sect was extinct, and the Golden Yang Soul Locking Netherworld Spell also disappeared quietly, because cultivating this curse technique required the blessing of a Dao weapon in the sect, and it was necessary to collect a strange Netherworld Qi day and night in the Netherworld Lethe River before it could be finally refined.

The curse technique, most of the medium through guò fur, head, essence blood, etc., even if the golden sun locks the soul and the nether spell is unpredictable, it cannot be without the medium.

Jing Younan's parents stayed in the family for nearly 20 years in order to give birth to Jing Younan, and they did not take a step, which shows that the person who can cast the nether spell must be someone close to them at that time and has a close relationship with their family.

It's just that Jing Younanzai, whose memory is gradually recovering, carefully recalled it over and over again, and there was no trace at all.

"I'll have to go back to my family in the future. ”

Jing Younan lowered his eyelids and recited the scriptures silently, the red fire true qi in his body turned into a long rope of flames, firmly enveloping the green shadow, and the hot and masculine aura completely burst out, refining with all his might.

The Golden Sun Soul Locking Netherworld Spell is like a poisonous snake that is waiting to be devoured, no matter how you plan in the future, the first thing you need is to pull out this hidden danger.

After being promoted to the foundation building realm, the true qi has undergone a qualitative change, and the scorching masculine qi it bred filled the void and was defenseless.

The green shadow hissed like a snake, and the magic sound permeated the ears, making the scalp numb.

The mind did not move, and he urged the red fire true qi with all his strength, and the flame runes flew and burned continuously.

Fourteen days later, Jing Younan opened his eyes, his brows furrowed unobtrusively, ** In the acupoint, the red fire true qi and the black water true qi turned into a red and black yin and yang fish, and a little green light loomed in the middle.

The Golden Yang Soul Locking Netherworld Mantra was unexpectedly stubborn, and it couldn't be refined by relying on True Qi alone, so Jing Younan had to seal it up for the time being, and then find a way to get rid of it in the future.

"Hey, Xiaoyingzi," Jing Younan looked up, and now Zhu Yueying was sitting next to her, green silk like a waterfall, curved thin eyebrows, red lips, faint virgin fragrance, sweet and tender.

"****," Zhu Yueying saw Jing Younan's nose twitching, and glanced at him angrily, her originally delicate skin like ivory was dyed with a layer of jade light, and the more she looked like a snow muscle fairy bone, like a hibiscus out of water.

It can be seen that after being promoted to the foundation building realm and building a spiritual body, the thirteen princesses of this royal family have been reborn, and in terms of qualifications, they are not inferior to ordinary Xuanmen disciples of the Great Sect.

At this time, there was a sudden **** in the jade liquid spirit pool, and the slender jade hand swept away the clouds, like hanging up the curtain hanging on the cloud couch, showing Song Qingmei's perfect **.

She leaned sideways, half-lying in the void, her spirit condensed into a ceiling and sprinkled on her body, the full and towering jade peak on her chest pressed out an exaggerated curve, and her wonderful eyes were like smiling and not smiling, charming to the bones.

"This sassy hoof, it actually took seven days. Zhu Yueying spitted, glared fiercely, lifted the hem of the long skirt, and left in small steps.

"Lang Jun," Song Qingmei's voice was crispy and crispy, and a milk swallow threw herself into Jing Younan's arms, as if her beautiful legs without long bones were entangled, and she exhaled like an orchid.

The foundation has just been built, and the spirit has not yet been sorted out, Song Qing's eyebrows and cheeks are delicate, and the milk-like skin is red, and she is panting again and again, and her eyes are almost dripping water.

After building the spirit body, her charm has obviously reached a new stage, every move, every smile and soul seduces.

"It feels better," Jing Younan's hands rubbed between the waist and hips of the beautiful woman in her arms, the tentacles were soft and cool, and the fragrance was bursting.

"Lang Jun," Song Qing's eyebrows and temples were scattered, and she was panting rapidly, her slender legs were tightly together, clamping her big hand, her cheeks were surging red, and her delicate body was trembling.

After a while, Song Qing's eyebrows trembled violently a few times, and there was a **** bone erosion from the depths of his throat, which softened into spring water.

"Lang Jun, help me collect my breath

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machine," Song Qing's eyebrows and eyes are like silk, her voice is like a dream, intermittent, her cultivation is biased towards flattery, and it is undoubtedly the most convenient to regulate the qi through guò double cultivation.

Jing Younan didn't say much, nodded, held it down from behind, drove straight in, and blended together.

Two full hours later, Song Qing's eyebrows fell into a deep sleep, her delicate cheeks faded from the red tide, and between the ruddy mouths, the originally encircling red clouds were sucked into her mouth and gradually thinned.

Jing Younan glanced at the sleeping beauty who was sleeping on the ground a few times, smiled silently, meditated cross-legged, and with a finger of his hand, the spiritual weapon Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler flew out and hung above his head, and the green lotus bloomed, evolving into various scenes.

He opened his mouth and spit out a true element, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and practiced with all his might.

After devouring the blood-colored flying knife snatched from the Blood Demon Sect Xu Zhong, the power of the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler had been restored to the top of the high-grade spiritual weapon, if it was used to deal with the Demon Dao Cultivator, or the Demon Clan Cultivator, I am afraid that the ordinary killing mystic weapon would not be able to compare to it.

After being promoted to the foundation building realm, you can completely refine the spirit weapon, but to wield all its power, you need to put it in the acupuncture point and slowly warm it with the essence element.

More than an hour later, Donghua Ciguang Xingchen turned into a blue light, wandering back and forth, full of spirituality.

Putting away the star ruler, Jing Younan opened his mouth and spit out a bright treasure mirror, with dragon patterns and phoenix seals, which were exquisite.

Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror, a high-grade spiritual weapon, has both offense and defense, and is the main magic weapon used at this stage.

The secret realm of Longshan Dinghu was originally set up by the ancient Holy Emperor, and it suffered a catastrophe from heaven and earth, and broke into many unknown demons, and it was not a peaceful place.

Here, the children of the six royal families who have entered the secret realm are the lowest characters, and if they want to find opportunities and get out alive, they must wield all their potential.

Thinking of this, Jing Younan let go of his heart and devoted himself to practicing the Nine Yao Ming Emperor Mirror.

He knew that the Prince Zhenfu they were going to next must be in crisis, otherwise, only Song Qingmei's aunt would not have escaped a hundred years ago, and the rest of them would have all fallen.

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13netbsp; In dangerous places, the more strength there is, the more chance of survival.

Half a day later, the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror turned into a red gold fire, which was sucked into the acupuncture hole by Jing Younan, and it was uncertain, and it was warmed together with the Donghua Ciguang Xingchen Ruler.

The magic weapon on his body, in addition to the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror and the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler, there is also a formation diagram of the true shape of the five mountains, although it is badly damaged, but the true knowledge still exists, and the quality of the mysterious weapon does not fall.

It's just that the True Shape of the Five Mountains is devouring the Thousand Peaks Competition Show of the Formation Diagram that was auctioned in the White Crane Tower, and if you want to use this Formation Diagram, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while.

After a moment of silence, Jing Younan patted his sleeve with his hand, and a bronze fishing drum appeared in the palm of his hand, with two large ends and a small middle, carved with the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, simple and deep.

This fishing drum was obtained at the old site of Fahua Temple, and at the same time there is a Taiyi Ling, a gourd seven turns of jade liquid and a big return pill, but, since getting it, no matter how it is practiced, the fishing drum has no response, and it is completely occluded.

"What kind of magic weapon is it?" Jing Younan looked at it for a long time without a clue, and ran the Tongtian Baoling Taiyuan Shangqiu, and one by one the Zongwen flew out and continued to hit the fishing drum.

In an instant, the text on the fishing drum is raised, blooming with light, the original sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects are reflected in a golden piece, as if alive.

"Hum," at the moment when the phantom of the fishing drum appeared in Jing Younan's dantian, the fishing drum trembled slightly, and a quaint Xuan sound came out, and the runes on it swayed back and forth, as if something was about to come out.

After two teas, the runes were restored, and the phantom of the fishing drum in the dantian disappeared.

"Jiuyang Fishing Drum,"

Jing Younan held the fishing drum in his hand, thoughtfully, although this time he still practiced unsmoothly, but at least he already knew the name of this magic weapon, which was a big progress.

As for why the ritual practice is not successful, maybe it is because the realm is not successful, maybe it is because it requires special ritual training techniques, or maybe it must be practiced under specific conditions, anyway, if you know the name of the magic weapon, you can consult the classics in the future, find out the clues from it, and no longer be so chaotic and confused.