"The Huanlong clan has a great gas-eating demon..." Zhang Cong shared the information he had obtained.
"Is this serious?"
"really."
Xiong Ying looked solemn, then stood up, his strong body seemed to touch the roof.
"Man'er!" Xiong Ying shouted.
boom!
The door opened with a bang, and a young man who was equally strong and somewhat similar to Xiong Ying walked in.
This person's name is Xiong Man, the third son of Xiong Ying. He was born with a strange phenomenon and possesses the ability to control flames like his ancestor Zhu Rong, and has the ability to swallow flames and become stronger.
"How many fighting soldiers does the tribe have?"
"Two thousand, my clan has 20,000 people. If we don't count the cost, we can have 8,000."
Xiong Man said.
"Okay, the big demon just broke through, and he probably won't be able to recover. We'll take advantage of it early tomorrow morning."
Meishan.
A handsome young man pranced around in the forest like a cheetah.
His head was wrapped in red cloth, he was wearing tiger skin clothes, and his pupils were blue.
He carries a bow and arrow on his waist.
The moment this man appeared, hundreds of beasts ran after him with great momentum.
Behind him was a red-skinned tree man dressed as a hunter.
"Young Master, there is a situation there!!"
Dark shadows squirmed in the dense forest, branches swished and leaves fell.
The shade of the trees blocks out the sunlight, making it seem like evening below.
Wow!
Suddenly a huge thing emerged from the shade of a tree three feet tall.
This is a five-foot-long python.
The dark scales, the green pupils, the bright red mouth opened, and the fishy saliva dripped down.
The lower body was wrapped around the tree trunk, blocking the crowd.
"stop!"
Wulang calmly took off the bow and arrow from his back.
Whoosh!
An arrow hit the python's eye.
"hiss!"
The giant python was in pain and rolled all over the ground.
Zhang Wulang untied the gourd from his waist, poured out some herbs, and applied them to the bow and arrow.
Whizzing!
Five shots in a row.
Bang bang bang...
An arrow nailed the vital part of the giant python.
The giant python struggled for a long time and gradually lost its movement.
Zhang Wulang was still unfinished, and without looking, he shot an arrow into the sky.
boom!
After a long time, a flying bird landed.
Wow!
Everyone was immediately shocked.
"Young Master is mighty!!"
Zhang Jiawulang.
A pair of yin and yang eyes can see through the miasma of yin and poison in the forest. He is naturally psychic to all animals and knows the properties of medicine.
He is the first person since the Zhang family established the path of cultivation.
His cultivation is in the middle stage of feeding, and he is on par with his parents.
Thump thump thump...
A white dove flew over and landed on Zhang Wulang's shoulder.
This is the flying pigeon message he created.
"Let's go! Rush to the foot of the mountain to help!"
Zhang Wulang took the lead and ignored the giant python's body.
…
After twenty years of hard work.
The yin soil exceeds 180 feet, and the banyan trees cover two miles and grow to 30 meters high. The pool expanded to a radius of one hundred and twenty feet.
One hundred and fifty for the water tribe.
One hundred and twenty ghost soldiers.
The number of ghosts in the clan reaches two hundred.
Due to the large consumption of Tang Ping's training in recent years, the number of sailors has been unable to increase.
Under the shade of two miles of trees, there are many wooden houses.
In front of the house
Inside the largest wooden house among them.
A man was sitting cross-legged. His body was the same as that of a living person, except that it was a little pale.
The black and white patterns on Tang Ping's face did not dissipate, but became more real.
Wow!
Suddenly, Tang Ping opened his eyes, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened at the same time.
The pupils were a strange light golden color.
Uh-huh!
Tang Ping's figure shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
…
night.
There are no clouds in the sky, and the stars are shining over the moon.
The dazzling purple star hangs in the sky, high above, overlooking everything.
The merchants of Dayi said that this was the God who ruled over everything.
People in the Western Zhou Dynasty said this was Haotian.
People in the Central Plains say they are Fuxi and Huangdi.
The tribes in the south say this is Taiyi.
From time to time, a light flashed in the sky, and there seemed to be creatures in the atmosphere, like birds, and like strange phenomena in the sky and earth.
A figure stood in mid-air, three feet under the shade of a tree.
His body surface is covered with a layer of faint yellow light, and the light flows and is very mysterious.
This was the first time that Tang Ping experienced the world from a more realistic perspective, rather than being protected by Yin Qi, like a fish in a tank observing the world through a layer of obstacles.
The ubiquitous green wind rubs the Jiuyou Huangquan evil on the body surface.
The warmth of the stars, the coolness of the bright moon, the earth atmosphere in the mountains, and the wood atmosphere in the forest.
There is also the looming holiness above the sky.
The scenes here all show the greatness and vastness of this world.
How terrifying it must be for a Dayi merchant to sit in the center of heaven and earth and rule over all beings.
Each generation of lord is like the sun, its light shines all over the world, and its reputation spreads all over the five mountains. The great witch is the sword in his hand, and the chariot is the weapon to open up the wilderness.
The feathered people, the immortal people, the heavenly beings, and the loose immortals of the sea all had to step back and avoid this descendant of the black bird, the human emperor who inherited the inheritance of the emperor of heaven and earth.
"Through yin and yang, this is the first step to freedom."
Tang Ping closed his eyes and felt the Dantian in his body.
It's a dark chaos.
There appears to be a seed-like yellow glowing object in the center of the chaos.
The Yin energy flowing in the body changed from blue and black to earthy yellow, with the thickness of the earth and the coldness of the netherworld.
All spells are strengthened by the evil spirit of Jiuyou Huangquan.
At the same time, breaking through to the realm of wandering gods also solidifies the soul body.
Condensing the true seed of evil spirits, the true seed can transform the Yin force into evil spirits.
In this way, the evil spirit seeds are continuously strengthened, and the evil spirit is used to cleanse the soul body, so that the soul body continues to solidify.
If you don't use evil spirits, you can blend into the dark night, expose yourself to the moonlight, and absorb the essence of the lunar calendar.
This state is the night wandering god.
The realm of Night Wandering God will have a special appearance.
He opened the notice book.
Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, metamorphosis
Realm: Third level underground master, early stage wandering god.
Lifespan: four hundred years. (Age eighty-five.)
Underworld deed: Maohou tree deed. Maotai Deed. Yuanshui Sikongqi
Supernatural power: the secret method of Taiyin food evil. [Yanshui Sikongqi·Northern Xuantian Curse]: Water Control Technique. [Maotu Deed·Snake Manipulation Curse]: The ritual of cutting mountains and cutting grass (102/1000), the master of the underground Dharma Eye. Bait refining method.
…………
Still the third level underground master.
The life span increased directly from two hundred years to four hundred years.
Now he has a life span of three hundred years.
Except for the ritual of cutting mountains and cutting grass, all others are fully practiced.
When Tang Ping realized the changes in his body.
Rustling!
Six black shadows rose and fell in the jungle.
As it leaps into the sky, the moonlight reflects the shadow's appearance.
This is a black-furred gorilla with an ugly, twisted human face and canine-like teeth.
"There's someone ahead!"
"Eat him!"
At this time, the chimpanzee came forward.
Tang Ping suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ferocious human-faced orangutan, spitting out sulfur and poisonous fire, with a smile on his lips.
The human-faced gorilla suddenly felt bad.
"Roar!!"
This person's body is full of yellow energy, and the yellow energy forms a dragon.
Two feet long, with dark gold scales, sharp claws and dark gold pupils, like a pool of spring water, eternally silent.
The hornless one is called a dragon. This is a dragon.
The dragon bit off the human-faced orangutan's neck with one bite, and swept away six other orangutans with its tail.
Tang Ping raised his hand, and six yellow evil fireballs flew out, burning the orangutans until their souls flew away.
The dragon climbed onto Tang Ping's arm, resting its head on his shoulder. The lower end of its tail was like a yellow silk thread, floating in the air.
Tang Ping touched Jiaolong's head.
This dragon is a high-grade evil spirit, but it does not have the same magical powers as other high-grade evil spirits.
I don't know if it was luck or something, but Tang Ping's form was not affected by the evil spirit, but the evil spirit became independent.
But Tang Ping felt the eternal silence in him.
Under the earth, there is eternal silence, the destination of all living things, and the peace after death.
This is what Tang Ping felt the moment he condensed his true seed.
"I'll call you Huangquan Jiaolong from now on."
Tang Ping put away the dragon and ducked back underground.
There are still many things to deal with in the underworld.
