Chapter 140 Foundation Building

Chapter 140 Foundation Building

"Can't stop it."

This was the first thought that came to Tushanjun's mind.

Even Cheng Hui, who had perfected his qi training, could not block this blow, so how could he block it?

Wen Yue felt dead.

Looking at the gentleman standing in front of him, he didn't even have time to say anything.

Tu Shanjun was very calm and directly started the ghost king's life.

"The Ghost King is reincarnated."

The soul flag turned into Zhang Xu and was held in Wen Yue's hand.

Eighty percent of the mana in Wen Yue's body was suddenly drained, and his face turned pale.

The power of more than six hundred evil spirits in the banner gathered on Tushanjun's body. His body completely turned black and red, and the ghost horns on his forehead grew to one foot.

Her long red hair was flying like a waterfall.

The fangs folded in the mouth are fully revealed, and the scarlet ghost eyes are full of fierceness.

The red and black body has surging lines.

Countless black energy turned into long dragons surrounding Tushanjun.

Both hands were raised, and a black light shield appeared in front of the two people.

However, his strength was still far inferior to that of Patriarch Feng. The flying sword sank into it and penetrated Tu Shanjun's arm.

This is already the limit of Feijian.

To deal with the monks and evil ghosts who had perfected their Qi training, Patriarch Feng did not have much magic power because he had to face Lu Guang who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

I thought that this blessing would be enough and they would not be able to escape at all.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the evil spirit burst out with the strength of the foundation-building stage.

"Five Spirit Seal Technique."

When Patriarch Feng was distracted, Lu Guang's Yin Shen directly pinched out a seal.

Five rays of light flickered, and finally turned into a palm grabbing the blood jade alchemy in front of Patriarch Feng.

"This is my chance."

Patriarch Feng snorted coldly and recalled Feijian directly.

He has no thoughts about killing the foundation-building evil ghost.

Cheng Hui was killed entirely because Cheng Hui dared to plot against him and Yuan Lingzong.

No matter what, he would not let Cheng Hui go.

The subsequent murders and silences were just following the trend and were not specifically targeted at Tu Shanjun and Wen Yue.

Feijian started, and in an instant dozens of sword shadows blocked Lu Guang's Five Spirit Seal Palm.

Swish.

The palm of his hand was chopped into pieces by the shadow of the sword.

Without Patriarch Feng's targeting, the pressure on Tu Shanjun and Wen Yue suddenly disappeared.

Black blood flowed out from the wound.

This block drained at least 80% of Wen Yue's mana, and they could never accept the challenge.

Protecting Wen Yue under his ribs, Tu Shanjun flew to Cheng Hui's side, pulled out his soul, then took the opponent's holding talisman, turned around and fled towards the exit of the blood pool.

"That Yinling Taoist friend..."

Lu Guang couldn't help but wanted to call Tu Shanjun to deal with Feng Laozu together.

Who would have thought that Tu Shanjun would ignore him at all and focus on escaping for his life.

After hearing Lu Guang's cry, Tu Shanjun increased his speed.

He didn't look back until he was near the exit of the blood pool, he plunged in and flew away from the battlefield.

Lu Guang looked at what happened in the flash of lightning just now in astonishment.

Tu Shanjun also has self-awareness, and it is enough to gain something. Being too greedy will cost his life, and it is useless even if he gives them the blood jade elixir.

Anyway, they can't afford to drain the muddy water inside.

Even if you get the treasure, you can't turn it into resources, and you don't dare to take it out.

Not to mention having to face two monks in the foundation building stage.

Wen Yue strongly agreed with his husband's point of view. His magic power could not sustain the battle in the foundation-building period. He could only fight for half a quarter of an hour. Once the time passed, they would be lambs to be slaughtered, so it was better to escape quickly.

When the big head on the second floor of the blood pool appeared, he knew there would be a fight on the bottom floor, but he didn't expect it to start so soon.

Take a closer look, isn't this Tushanjun?

"Foundation building period?"

Datou stared at Tushanjun who escaped with his mouth wide open.

He went through a lot of hard work to reach the foundation stage.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, Tushanjun reached the foundation building stage.

Even he dared not approach rashly due to the huge pressure and enveloping black mist.

Only then did Da Tou understand why Tu Shanjun was so confident in his ability to build a foundation. It turned out that Tu Shanjun had already built a foundation.

But when I thought about it carefully, something was wrong.

If Tushanjun had already built the foundation, why didn't he snatch the treasures on the second floor?

Sensing the fluctuation of coercion, Datou thought deeply: "Is it some kind of secret technique that forcibly increases the strength?"

Tushanjun passed by the second floor of the blood pool and saw Da Tou, but he had no intention of getting entangled with Da Tou now and led Wen Yue out of the blood pond and returned to the inner hall.

In just a short time, Wen Yue's magic power had bottomed out.

If you wait a little longer, the source will be consumed again.

Flying out of the blood pool, the Blood Spirit Palace was completely devastated, but fortunately it could still hold on.

After finding a secret room, Tu Shanjun used his strength in the foundation building stage to arrange a formation, hide Wen Yue and him, and wait for Wen Yue to recover his mana.

The Ghost King's reincarnation was lifted, and the six hundred ghosts returned to the Soul Flag.

Wen Yue let out a sigh of relief and looked much better.

The mana dries up and even the qi and blood are affected.

Now his mana is finally back to normal.

At that moment, 80% of his mana was poured out.

Even the remaining 20% ​​is being consumed quickly, and it will probably dry up completely before long.

When the magic power dries up, the only option is to forcefully press the body to create it, without even vomiting out two mouthfuls of blood.

But it was also powerful at that time. His flying speed could be compared to soaring into the clouds and mist, and he was like a big ghost passing through the rolling black clouds.

Take out the spiritual stones from the holding talisman and arrange them into a formation to restore mana.

After swallowing the Yin Soul Pill, Wen Yue quietly recovered his mana.

Tu Shanjun dismissed the ghost king's reincarnation, but he did not leave, but stayed to protect the law.

Datou didn't dare to get close at the time, but later he chased after him.

Looking around for Tushanjun's location.

Tushanjun's breath is unstable, and he is carrying a bottle of oil, so he will definitely not be able to go far.

"Brother Tushan, stop hiding. If you are injured, brother can still help you."

Tu Shanjun didn't believe that Da Tou would help. When he was at the bottom of the second floor of the blood pool, Tu Shan Jun was practicing Qi Perfection and didn't sense the people on the third floor. Since Da Tou didn't go in, he must have noticed something unusual.

There was no reminder at that time, so how could anyone be so kind as to help now?

Maybe he was coveting his harvest and the method of refining the Yinhun Dan.

Speaking of harvest, Tushanjun opened his palms.

The living soul of Cheng Hui who had perfected his Qi practice was balled up in his hands.

He even took out Cheng Hui's holding talisman.

Once Cheng Hui's living soul is put into the soul flag, he can transform into a foundation-building evil ghost.

Now that Wen Yue's magic power has bottomed out, even if he transforms, he can't support Tu Shanjun from appearing outside.

Even if he had deployed the magic circle with his foundation-building strength just now, it would still be a dead thing, and Tu Shanjun was very worried about it.

Datou frowned suddenly. He had indeed seen Tushanjun walking in this direction just now, and he did not feel the disappearance of his aura, which meant that Tushanjun was still in the hall.

Why can't I find it now?

Release your spiritual consciousness to search carefully, searching the secret rooms one by one.

There is only one layer of magic circle between Tushanjun and Datou.

He could see Da Tou, but Da Tou hadn't seen him yet.

I don’t know how long the magic circle can block it, maybe I will be discovered by the big head next moment.

Now Wen Yue's mana is still recovering, and he can't support himself in performing any more spells.

The string in my heart suddenly became tense.

The atmosphere became tense.

As time passed, Wen Yue's mana had been restored to half.

Datou groped for a quarter of an hour, and finally focused on the southeast area. He could only roughly determine that Tushanjun should be there.

"Brother Tushan, I have found you. Since you won't come out, I will ask you to come out."

Datou shouted at Tushanjun.

It is true that he cannot see Tushanjun, but as long as the entire wall is broken and the entire inner hall is destroyed, he will definitely be able to find the hidden Tushanjun.

"Boom."

A black light wave hit the wall.

A hole was made in the inner hall that was already riddled with holes.

More than a dozen light waves have spread to the magic circle arranged by Tu Shanjun.

Tushanjun in the formation looked solemn.

The other qi-training monks can be easily dispatched, but Datou, the evil ghost who is building the foundation, cannot be defeated now.

Feeling the vibration of the magic circle, Wen Yue closed his eyes to absorb the spiritual energy and opened his eyes: "What happened, sir?"

"Don't worry, he hasn't found us yet."

Tushanjun was relieved and stared at the big head outside the formation.

Now we can only wait.

Wait for Wen Yue to recover his mana, and then build the foundation.

Tu Shanjun looked at the Qi-training Dzogchen Yin Soul that he had controlled into a round ball with his foundation-building strength.

Datou was supposed to be invited to enter the Soul Banner, but he didn't expect that Datou actually became a foundation-building evil ghost one step ahead of schedule.

The soul flag can only accommodate evil ghosts whose strength is not higher than that of the main soul. Tu Shanjun practiced the Great Perfection of Qi, even if he used the reincarnation of the ghost king to cripple the big head, he still couldn't accommodate it.

When Wen Yue opened his eyes again, 80% of his magic power had been restored.

"Eighty percent, that's enough."

Tu Shanjun threw Cheng Hui's living soul into the soul flag.

The originally illusory bones of the body manifested, and flesh and blood condensed.

At the same time, after noticing an unusual area, the big-headed ghost stepped forward and stretched out his arm. There was nothing in front of him, but his hand was blocked.

"Haha, Brother Tushan, I found you."

The big-headed ghost laughed loudly, and the black nails on his palms struck the magic circle in front of him.

I don't know how many black light waves slashed up, and the magic circle was already in danger.

"boom."

The magic circle shattered, and a blue-black fist appeared.

A loud punch hit Da Tou in the face.

Blast him away.

Big head's eyes widened. He saw that Tushanjun's strength was fluctuating just now. He only thought that secret techniques or treasures had improved his strength. Why was Tushanjun's aura now more stable than his.

The ghost horns on Tushanjun's forehead are up to one foot long, and his cold and solemn green face is sharply angular.

The biggest change in Foundation Establishment is not only his strength, but also the fact that the illusory body he condensed using evil energy has become a substance.

"Foundation building period!" Datou exclaimed.

"Brother Big Tou, aren't you looking for me?"

"Then let's talk about it."

Wen Yue looked a little surprised. Although he had heard his husband speak well before, his voice was unpleasant and hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The voice now is completely different from before, a little more majestic.

The gentleman can draw mana quickly with his foundation-building strength now, but it is completely different from the mana drawn by the ghost king in his reincarnation.

"Boom!"

Before the two of them could speak, a pool of blood behind them erupted like boiling volcanic lava.

Three figures flew out of the blood pool.

Sorry, I forgot to upload it yesterday, and I didn't find it until I got to the company today.

The Monday morning meeting was long, and the class didn’t have access to the computer for a long time to make corrections, modifications, and uploads. Finally, we took a lunch break, which lasted about ten minutes.