Heavenly Lord Asura

When you arrive at the Holy Land, you are completely safe.

Due to the might of the imperial soldier, no monster dared to set foot here, even the demon king of the three-headed gods changing stage.

"Essence is so exuberant, it feels like being in a sea of ​​spirits, this spiritual vein is definitely bigger than the two Yanzong and Huoyunzong, little emperor, hurry up, let the mysterious thing give it!"

The little guy's eyes glistened, his saliva flowed, and he started to encourage him.

How could Wutian listen to it, and walked straight to the stone tower, but he was also extremely surprised. Calculated according to the richness of the essence, this spiritual vein under the Holy Land should belong to a medium-sized spiritual vein.

There are also levels of spirit veins.

The spirit veins of the Fire Cloud Sect and the Yan Sect can give birth to about one million essences a year, and this type of spirit vein is small.

The essence of the medium-sized spirit veins that can be born in a year reaches more than 10 million, a difference of ten times. Because of this, the strength of the Asura Palace is several times stronger than the Flame Two Sects.

And the essence of large-scale spiritual veins that can be born every year is several times that of medium-sized spiritual veins.

With a large spiritual vein, one can rule the roost on a continent, but Wutian has only read relevant records in the sheepskin scroll. As for the existence of Qinglongzhou, he does not yet know.

"Two little bastards, you are finally here!"

As he was in a trance, an old voice sounded from the stone tower.

Wutian raised his head, followed the sound, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard blowing his beard and staring in front of a stone window on the eighth-story stone tower.

This person is the twelfth old man.

When he saw the two people below, Old Twelve got annoyed.

For two years, I thought that with the strength of the two people, I could reach the Holy Land in two months at most, but I didn't expect it to take more than two years.

If you enter a state of retreat, more than two years is nothing, and a blink of an eye will pass.

But he did not dare to retreat, for fear that these two shameless wild boys, no one cares after they come, will harm the holy land, but what worries him most is that the two wild boys with bear heart and leopard courage will He had been waiting for Lingmai and Imperial Soldier's ideas.

This time, I waited for more than two years, and it was also an indescribable torture for such a master of Taoism, so Old Twelve was very angry.

Especially seeing the two people, leisurely, red-faced, not like experiencing, but playing, the anger in my heart won't strike.

The force of the wind was gushing, Wutian flew up, fell in the stone tower, and said: "I have seen seniors."

Old Twelve said angrily: "Do you still know that I am a senior? Know why not come soon? I made the old man wait for so long, believe it or not the old man killed you both?"

The little guy shouted: "Come and kill us. Lord Frog doesn't want to live anymore. Rather than being taken away by you, it's better to die quickly, little emperor, you say yes!"

"En!" Wutian nodded very cooperatively.

"Two little bastards, it's the opposite, right? If you don't give a good lesson today, you don't know what it means to respect the old and love the young!"

The old twelve slapped away, but suddenly a strange glow flashed in his eyes, and the palm he swayed back, and said lightly: "The old man is a real sage, don't care about you juniors, come with me , The old man began to teach you the way of prohibition."

After speaking, Old Twelve pinched his white beard, walked to the central futon, and then sat cross-legged.

The tower can have a space of about twenty feet. It is not very large and does not have any decorations. Only three futons are placed on the ground, plain and simple, but very neat.

Wutian walked to the futon opposite to the old twelve and sat down, and then swept towards the top of the tower. Above him, he felt a frightening breath. This breath was very familiar, it was the Sun Moon God Pan.

"Smelly boy, what do you look at? I warn you, if you dare to play the Sun Moon God Disk, the old man will take your skin off, but I don't think you can stand this."

The little guy said: "Old guy, Luo Li is wordy, can you start quickly."

Hearing this, the old twelve raised his brows: "You shut up, it's about your ass, and stay aside quietly when you are uneasy. The old man will slap you out!"

Then, he looked straight, looked at Wutian, and said, "I believe you know what prohibition is. The old man will stop explaining and go directly to the subject."

Wutian nodded, his face was serious, and he listened respectfully.

Seeing this look, Old Twelve nodded with satisfaction and continued to speak

"The most important thing in practicing the way of restraint is soul power, and soul power is not innate. You must rely on acquired training. Here you have to mention talent. If you have this talent, you can quickly condense. If you don’t develop soul power, no matter how hard you try, there will be no results."

"Secondly is comprehension. After condensing soul power, it does not mean that you can immediately become a forbidden master. You also need to understand and study the forbidden talisman until you understand all the profound meanings in it. Urn forbidden symbol."

The little guy was puzzled: "What then?"

Elder Twelve ignored him and said to Wutian, "The first step is to condense your soul power. If you can't even condense your soul power, it's nothing to say about the latter."

Wutian nodded and asked: "How to condense?"

The old twelve smiled and said: "It's very simple, you can use the essence to temper your soul. In order not to waste time, the old man will put a soul condensing ban to help you. If you have this talent, you can condense it in one or two years. Soul power."

Seeing his look like this, I don't know why, an uneasy premonition gradually came to my heart, Wutian frowned without a trace, and nodded in reply.

Upon seeing this, a pair of old eyes flashed an inexplicable light, as if the trick was successful, then with a wave of his hand, the next moment, the three of them appeared on the grassland outside the stone tower.

"Condensing soul prohibition, success!"

After standing still, in front of the old twelve hand points, a gray forbidden symbol flew out from the sleeves and hovered in the air. Then the light flickered, falling down the gray races, forming a light mask, covering ten Zhang Tiandi.

"Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you can go in, but remember, condense your soul power, don't be distracted, and keep calm no matter what happens." Old Twelve smiled.

Wutian glanced at him with deep meaning, and walked towards the gray mask, his eyes flickering, because this sentence was very familiar, and Yan Zhen said the same thing before he arranged to seize the house in Beast King Mountain.

However, he didn't worry much, even if the old twelve had a trick, it was just a prank, and would not really want his life like Yan Zhen did.

"Master Frog also go in and take a look!"

The little guy turned into a golden light and followed.

When the two of them entered the gray mask, Old Twelve smiled shamelessly, completely different from the appearance of the fairy tale bones before.

"Smelly boy, let you feel bad, the old man wants to let you know today, the end of disrespect for the elderly!"

With that, the old twelve waved his shriveled big hand, and a forbidden talisman flew out again, floating beside the soul condensing forbidden talisman, and then sprayed out black thunder and lightning, penetrating the gray mask, and falling into the forbidden!