Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The blood-red skull let out a series of sharp ghost howls, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Wang Fu. However, Wang Fu remained calm and did not dodge. Instead, he raised the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, and a black light full of resentment immediately burst out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

It collided with the blood-red skull and disappeared with a "bang".

Holding the magic weapon Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Wang Fu, who had mastered the skills, finally had the strength to fight Tong Hou.

Tong Hou appeared several feet away, staring at Wang Fu, staring at the black and red banner in Wang Fu's hand, revealing an unbelievable look:

"How is it possible... Ten Thousand Souls Banner, you actually completely refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, damn it, this is my magic weapon."

Tong Hou's face was extremely ugly, and he instantly struck out several palms, each of which turned into a bloody skull about ten feet long, and the bloody breath filled all directions. These bloody skulls seemed to have their own consciousness, turning into unpredictable curves to attack Wang Fu.

The wind was cold, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Wang Fu slipped and tried to avoid these bloody skulls, but they were like maggots on the tarsal bones, winding and turning to bite Wang Fu's figure tightly.

"What a powerful spell." Wang Fu exclaimed in his heart, and as he stretched out and closed his palms, seven golden lightning sword lights suddenly appeared around him, flashing with the power of thunder, and instantly killed the blood-red skull that was close at hand.

The sword energy was sharp, the thunder was shaking, and the blood-red skull disappeared when it met the thunder, just like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, and finally dissipated into smoke.

Seeing this, Tong Hou narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that "Wang Yan" could break his spell without relying on magic weapons. His "Blood Skull Technique" was an intermediate top-level spell in the blood son inheritance, and because he was a blood spirit root, it was perfectly matched with the spell. The power he exerted was only a hair's breadth away from the high-level spell, and even the top foundation-building great perfection cultivator would be buried.

Before entering the Wind and Thunder Palace, he used this to beat "Wang Yan" and made him run around with his head in his hands. If he hadn't known the earth escape technique, he would have been killed on the spot.

It has only been a short time since "Wang Yan" became so powerful. The sword light contains thunder. It is really hateful.

This person must not be left alive.

When Tong Hou thought of this, he made a seal and pointed his finger at the void above his head. In an instant, a blood-colored light column shot out and rushed straight into the clouds, dyeing a large area of ​​clouds blood-colored.

Then, Tong Hou stretched out his hand, and a scroll appeared behind him. The scroll showed three mountains and a river. The mountain on the left was blood-red, with rocks and trees, and it was particularly clear. The river was also sparkling and blue-white.

The other two were blurred and gray.

As Tong Hou sacrificed the scroll magic weapon, a large amount of spiritual power poured in. The blood-red mountain and the blue-white river on the scroll jumped up and down, showing signs of being about to emerge.

Wang Fu looked at the blood-colored clouds on the sky, and guessed that this was a means of calling for action. Tong Hou was probably calling for the late Jindan master Gai. If the other party really came, Wang Fu knew that he was no match for the two people from the Blood Demon Sect, so he didn't want to get entangled anymore and prepared to run away.

But at this time, a blood-colored mountain suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Wang Fu.

At the same time, a river stretched out, like a huge blue-white silk, instantly surrounding a hundred feet in radius, and even the earth was covered with blue-white water light, sparkling, and the cold breath made Wang Fu feel very difficult.

He wanted to perform the earth escape technique, but failed.

The earth was covered by the blue-white river, and the river water was extraordinary water, which directly blocked the way to cast the earth escape technique.

Tong Hou's murderous sneer came from behind:

"Want to leave? Ask the magic weapon in my hand if it agrees."

"Last time, I couldn't do anything with your earth escape technique, but I have used the treasures I got from the Wind and Thunder Palace to activate the second level of the magic weapon 'Mountain and River Painting Scroll'. The blue and white domain is surrounded, how can you escape!"

He walked with the weapon, wearing the painting scroll, looking down at Wang Fu, his cold eyes full of contempt. As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed towards Wang Fu, and the surrounding blue and white rivers suddenly rolled up, condensing into water snakes that roared and bit towards Wang Fu.

At the same time, the blood-colored mountain cracked, and blood-colored sharp blood blades burst out, locking Wang Fu's vitals.

The blood-colored mountain even began to shake, as if it was about to soar into the air.

Wang Fu was also nervous when he saw such a grand scene. He did not expect that Tong Hou's magic weapon in the shape of a scroll was so powerful that it could form a territory like a domain. It was definitely not a low-grade magic weapon, but probably a medium-grade or even high-grade magic weapon.

The magic weapon "Mountain and River Scroll" has three mountains and one water. Now only one mountain and one water are opened, and it is so powerful. If the other two mountains are opened again, the power will be earth-shaking.

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Fu would not sit and wait for death. He pinched several seals in succession, and the Wanhun Banner suspended on his side immediately glowed with black light. These black lights surrounded Wang Fu's body to form a spherical shield, blocking all the water snakes and blood blades that attacked him.

However, as cracks appeared on the black light shield, it was known that it could not last too long.

Wang Fu also knew this truth. The shield formed by the Wanyuan soul light was just to buy some time.

His real purpose was to sacrifice the magical power of the Wanhun Banner "Refine Ghosts to Become Kings".

The seal in his hand changed again, and the spiritual power in Wang Fu's dantian rushed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner frantically. A "howl" roar came from the banner body, and a ghost general covered in a grim ghost aura came out, followed by the second, the third... until the fifth one stopped.

In the Land of Ghosts, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner devoured many powerful ghosts, and now it has been able to condense five ghost generals comparable to the top foundation-building great perfection cultivators.

The five ghost generals stood in front of Wang Fu, emitting a grim aura.

"Merge!" Wang Fu whispered a word, and then shot out five spiritual lights into the ghost generals' bodies. In an instant, the five ghost generals merged together to form a huge ghost that was more than five meters tall. The terrifying aura emanated from the ghost, and it really had the breath of a ghost king.

It was a few points stronger than the ghost king encountered in the Land of Ghosts.

Wang Fu's eyes lit up, but then suddenly changed.

There was no other reason. The only ghost king among the five ghost generals was not listening to his control. The huge head was looking down at him at this moment, emitting a fierce light.

"Damn it, my consciousness has not reached the Jindan realm. At this moment, I condensed this ghost that is comparable to the ghost king, but... I can't control it."

At this time, the shield formed by the Wanyuan soul light was already full of cracks and was about to break. At the same time, the blood-colored mountain rose from the ground at this time, like a meteorite falling from the sky and smashing towards him.

Wang Fu was helpless when he saw this.

He had to give up the ghost king who was motionless and out of control, and instead sacrificed the last magical power of the Wanhun Banner, the soul-devouring ghost fire.

The pale flames floated out of the Wanhun Banner, and the cold and icy breath caused the temperature of several feet around to drop suddenly. At the same time, Wang Fu also condensed seven golden thunder sword lights, surrounding his body, preparing to forcefully break through the area formed by the Qingbai River.

However, the moment the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire came out, it escaped from Wang Fu's control and headed straight for the Ghost King's head, which was more than 50 meters long.

With a "whoosh", the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire sank into the Ghost King's huge skull, and the blazing pale fire burned instantly.

The motionless body of the Ghost King finally moved.