Chapter 342: Master Yumen

Fake baby! Like the fake pill in the dantian that was condensed before, it is a stealing method to deceive others and hide people's ears and eyes in the scriptures.

Based on the secret skill of Baiyun Immortal Gate's return to the Yuan, absorb a huge amount of aura, fill the golden pill with the heavenly enlightenment of the Changwu Immortals, and condense the Yuan Infant with the secret method. This primordial infant contains all the Heavenly Dao perceptions of the Changwu Immortals, and the Heavenly Dao perceptions of the Heavenly Immortal level. As long as Beg can comprehend all the Heavenly Dao perceptions thoroughly, he will be able to use this fake baby to promote his cultivation to reach the realm of heavenly immortals.

But this fake baby is a fake baby, not so much a primitive baby who does not beg, but a strange magic weapon that is shaped like a primitive infant and has the same function as a primitive baby. It has all the functions of the Yuan Baby, but what controls it is just a wisp of distraction. Even if a fake baby is destroyed, Beg will only be destroyed for a wisp of distraction, and there will be no harm to his body.

A huge amount of spiritual energy is still pouring into Beggar's body. Don't sit cross-legged, Tianzhiguo has raised his IQ and Heavenly Dao perception ability to a perverted level. Coupled with all the mysteries described in the Stealing Sutra, in just a few hours, Bei Qi comprehended all the heavenly dao inscriptions of the Changwu Immortals, and the wonderful principles of heaven and earth recorded in them to the limit equivalent to the peak of the Yuan Infant.

The Yuan Infant in Beg's body also grew rapidly and became larger, constantly absorbing foreign aura, and quickly improved to the level that Yuan Ying should have at its peak. The huge true yuan continued to erupt from the silver glowing fake baby, flowing rapidly along the main meridians of Beqi's body, Beqi condensed slightly, and countless sharp silver lights loomed around his body, cutting the surrounding rock walls with a splash of earth and stone.

With a cold snort, Bei Qi used the Forbidden Law Divine Flame to completely refine the immortal soul of the Changwu Immortal, and also refined his immortal soul into three hundred and sixty soul beads the size of a fist. He took a soul bead, and a pure and powerful soul origin power quickly poured into his sea of consciousness, which was digested and absorbed by his Yuan Shen, allowing his Yuan Shen to gradually grow and grow.

"Wonderful!"

With a chuckle, Beg took out the Qingyi Sanren. Refine him the same.

The flesh and blood jīng qi forms the blood crystals of the golden sè, and the immortal soul turns into the soul beads of the purple and green sè. The cultivation of the Qingyi Sanren was obviously more than one level higher than that of the Changwu Immortal, his blood crystals were more than four hundred, and the soul beads had reached five hundred and seventy. Qing Yi Sanren majored in Aoki Gong, and also practiced the Qingfeng Spell derived from Aoki, and what was condensed in his immortal soul was one hundred and twenty-three light green sè Heavenly Dao inscriptions.

Beggar's fake baby still devoured this Heavenly Dao inscription, and his fake baby quickly turned into a half-silver and half-green sèze. There was another burst of crazy aura, and Beggar's fake baby had reached the limit of his innate primal fetus, gradually oppressing his congenital primordial fetus to undergo strange changes.

Finally, there is the Xuanyang Immortal. Among the three, Xuanyang Immortal cultivation is the strongest. Six hundred blood crystals, eight hundred soul beads, this kind of harvest made Beggars stunned. In particular, there are three hundred and fifty-eight Heavenly Dao inscriptions in the Xuanyang Immortal Immortal Soul, and the comprehension of the flame has reached an extremely deep level. Don't even wonder if the Xuanyang Immortal is about to break through the realm of the Thirty-six Heavenly Immortals.

Swallowing the Heavenly Dao inscription of the Xuanyang Immortal into the fake baby, the fake baby of Yin and Qing Ersè suddenly spewed out a dazzling red light. Silver, blue, and red bright light swirled around the fake baby for a while, don't beg every breath, the fake baby also breathed, don't beg every time he exhaled, the fake baby also exhaled. Between one exhale and one inhalation, the pure three sè true elements of jīng continued to pour out of the fake baby's body, filling the main meridians and air pockets of Beqi's body.

Five acquired spirit beads flew out and flew around the fake baby. Among them, the three acquired spirit beads of Gengjin, Aoki, and Binghuo emitted a glittering light, and the runes of green, silver, and red echoed with a mass of entanglement in the womb of the false baby. Every time the five spirit beads circled, there was a trace of heavenly wonder that was not in it and integrated into Beqi's primordial spirit, and Beqi felt that his fit with the aura of heaven and earth around him was stronger again.

What surprised Bei Qi even more was that in the jīng blood of the Xuanyang Immortal, he separated a trace of pale gold sè blood.

As thin as a hair, several feet long, the whole body is pale gold, and constantly spews out a little red light. This trace of bloodline can't even refine it with the Forbidden Law Divine Flame, and it is clearly the innate bloodline of some kind of fire xìng divine beast. Bei Qi sensed the desolate and desolate aura exuded from the bloodline, and preliminarily judged that this might be the bloodline of the fire genus xìng phoenix and Luan Bird.

No wonder the Xuanyang Immortal chased and killed Beggar, and suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and a pair of fire wings were born behind him. This guy is a heavenly immortal cultivated by a fowl demon, and there is a trace of the blood of a divine bird, and he used a secret method to force out a trace of innate supernatural power in the bloodline, which made him instantly catch up with Beqi who escaped in the eight horses.

Holding this trace of blood, Bei Qi groaned for a moment, disposed of all the bits and pieces left by the three immortals, and devoured the Xuanyang Immortal's immortal weapon fire wheel and the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield and the eighteen demon god puppets, and then Shi Shiran released the three demon kings of Da Zhao from the Soul Cultivation Ring.

Taking advantage of the fact that the three demon cultivators were made unconscious by the drunken dragon incense, Don't beg to break their primordial gods, leaving a trace of primordial gods in the three demon cultivators who had no power to resist, and firmly controlled their life and death. After making sure that he had completely controlled their life and death, Bei Qi took out the antidote and woke up the three demon cultivators.

As soon as the three demon cultivators opened their eyes, they let out a roar of rage, and they jumped up violently to make a move.

Bei Qi smiled lightly, with a flick of his fingers, the three demon cultivators howled miserably, a trace of black light flashed in their primordial gods, and the three primordial gods seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and they fell to the ground with convulsions in pain, and cold sweat oozed out like wine. The demon cultivators of the three primordial god realms were tossed by Beg so that they couldn't survive and couldn't die, and they rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, constantly making a terrible howl.

Don't beg coldly looked at the three Great Zhao who were struggling and howling on the ground, crying in pain and almost dying of pain, but they couldn't even fall into a coma. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and let the three of them wail bitterly for a full quarter of an hour with a cold face, and then slowly accepted the forbidden law. The severe pain in the three worshipping primordial gods suddenly dissipated, and the three of them still howled in pain for a long time, and then they softened on the ground and gasped, looking at Beg with ghost-like eyes.

Smiling indifferently, Bei Qi said in a deep voice: "Three, from today onwards, you are my people." ”

Glancing at the three of them, Beg chuckled and said: "If you are not convinced, you can kill yourself, but you must remember to beat your Yuan Shen to the point that you can't leave a trace of your true spirit, otherwise the pain that the three of you just learned will make you suffer a thousand times." If you don't want to kill yourself, it's simple, listen to me obediently in the future, follow me, and wait for you to reach the Heavenly Immortals...... No, when you have cultivated to the Golden Immortal, I will cancel the prohibition in your primordial gods. ”

The three demon cultivators looked at each other and couldn't make a sound. If you cultivate to the Golden Immortal, you will cancel the prohibition in their Yuan Shen? Then you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue? People who are not qualified enough will not be able to cultivate the Golden Immortal Realm for the rest of their lives, so will it be difficult for them to be restrained by him for the rest of their lives?

Without waiting for the three of them to come back to their senses, Don't beg to snort coldly, the ban was launched again, and the three of them once again howled miserably and rolled on the ground. This time, eighteen demon god puppets rushed forward together, six of them waited for one person, their fists and feet fell like raindrops, and they beat the three of them to their heart's content. The demon god puppet is not flesh and blood, but also practiced the Hercules Demon Technique, each punch is heavier than Mount Tai, although the three demon cultivators are Yuan Shen cultivation, they are still beaten to the skin and flesh, bones and tendons.

There is the pain of incineration of the primordial god inside, and the pain of flesh and blood destruction outside, after a hard work, the three demon cultivators cried and knelt on the ground, and bowed their once unruly heads in resignation. Beg looked at them coldly for a while, and shouted coldly: "Come with me, you will still be the worship of Da Zhao in the future, and you will do whatever you have to do." But any news related to Dayan, just pass it on to me. ”

The three demon kings who were violently subdued by Beg responded helplessly. They are the Demon Splitting Wind True Monarch, the Green Eagle Demon Green Shadow, and the Gopher Jīng Wuyue Venerable, all of whom are demon kings in the deep mountains and old forests of the Great Zhao Kingdom, fierce old demons who have accumulated years, and have cultivated into powerful Yuan Shen monks.

Untying the soundproofing ban at the entrance of the cave, Beg took the three demon cultivators who were covered in cold sweat and embarrassed to the water cave outside.

Zhao Kuo smiled, still smashing the horse one by one and cutting the other two men. The three of them have been cut to the bone, but Zhao Kuo doesn't know what method to restrain them, the skin and flesh of the three have been cut, but they are still immortal. Ma He stammered and was still cursing Zhao Kuo, greeting his ancestors: "I'll wait...... How can you be overwhelmed by your torture......? How could they betray the teacher?"

Looking at Ma He, who was still insisting at this point, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again. He said coldly: "If you still don't want to move, you can only take out your soul and go directly through his memory." I hope this guy's soul is a little stronger enough to make us toss for a while longer. I also hope that there is no prohibition in their souls, otherwise it will still be a big trouble. ”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoqi over there suddenly let out a hoarse scream: "Don't, don't, I said, I said, we were sent by the Wind Master." Wind Qianli, Wind Master, he asked us to come to Xueyuan Star to act. It's the wind master, the wind master ......"

All the skin and flesh on the door were scraped away, leaving only a horse with a skeletal face and turned his head with difficulty, glaring angrily at Yan Xiaoqi, who was being pressed down by the Longbo people and whipped endlessly. He shouted: "Xiao Qi, are you crazy? How can you, how can you betray the teacher? You, you ......"

Just as Ma He was shouting and scolding, Beqi pointed a finger at Ma He's eyebrows, and a burst of black smoke erupted from his five fingers, pulling Ma He's soul out of his body. Countless black sè talismans rushed into Ma He's soul, and a jade light suddenly flashed in Ma He's soul, and his soul exploded into smithereens with a 'bang'. Rao was not quick to beg, but only grabbed the little fragments of the horse and his soul, and flipped through a little memory of him.

"Damn, there really is a ban in their souls!" Beg scolded angrily.

However, the little memory he got was enough to use it - this is the memory of Ma He's childhood, when he was three years old, he was accepted as a disciple by Feng Qianli, the master of the Yumen Academy, and sent him to the palace by Feng Qianli when he was six years old!

"He's indeed a student of Feng Qianli!" Don Beg looked at Yan Qijun: "Feng Qianli, is it famous?"

Yan Qijun opened his mouth and said dryly, "He is...... The professor of the Great Yan Sect, since one hundred and fifty years ago, has been the enlightenment of the children of the Great Yan Sect, and he has always had a very good relationship with the Great Yan Imperial Family!"

Beg nodded, and pulled out the souls of the other two men, and was about to torture them with secret methods, when the cave suddenly trembled violently.

With a 'bang', all the ancient rune prohibitions under Beggar's cloth were shattered together.