Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang's god and demon map and the sky demon can't come out, so Qiao Si's self-consciousness manipulated himself and the seven evil spirits. Obtaining the corresponding evil spells, if the Blood Sacrificial Tao De Heavenly Demon favors him, he will be given extra gifts. These spells are all the methods that the Heavenly Demon himself comprehended.

In addition to being restrained by the fundamental method of the gods and demons, it can also be called excellent in the magic sect.

Getting started with magic spells is easy, and it is easiest to advance by leaps and bounds. Just be careful of the external demons and the internal demons going astray, but Qiao Si is controlled by the demons, and he doesn't care about these. In addition, this person's self-consciousness has long been distorted by the demons. On the contrary, the mana increased even more.

Now that it is getting closer to noon, the corpse energy and devil energy in Qiaojiabao are surging more and more, and a hideous golem with four heads and eight sides is faintly condensed in the sky. If those attendants who were killed by Qiao Sikeng are still here, they must recognize it. This golem has almost the same face as the bone god entrusted to Qiao Si by Styx, except that the four faces are happy, angry, sad, and happy, with different expressions.

Zhenren Luo was terrified in his heart, and he wanted to go to test it several times, but he was kindly persuaded by Chen Ang, so that he would not rush to die and disrupt Styx's calculations. According to Ming He's calculations, if such a major event happened to the Qiao family, all parties related to it should come to test it out. Now that the archenemy of the Qiao family, Wang Ming, and others have arrived, the giant merchants who smuggle from Jin to the north with the Qiao family have also invited Huang The young man in clothes, as well as people in the right way who came unexpectedly like Luo Zhenren.

There is only one missing, the most important party in Styx's calculation - the Jianu who communicated with Qiao Si.

Now Jian slaves have plundered a large number of people, and the northern border has been blocked. How can the bitter cold land in northern Liaoning support such a large population? Now the channel for Shanxi merchants to smuggle is like a lifeline for Jiannu. How could no one come to investigate if the leading Qiao family had such a change?

According to Minghe's calculations, this person should have come here before noon. As the time approached, Master Luo became more and more uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, I saw the face of the golem on the Qiaojiabao become clearer and clearer. , a crimson air surrounds the top of the golem, I am afraid that the time for the monster inside to refine the spell is running out!"

Ming He explained: "The golem is a layered formation, and the red qi is another kind of magic. Fellow Daoists, don't be fooled by the appearance. The formation has already been completed, and we will send it to the door. He can concentrate on dealing with it. And the spells refined by the red qi should be completed at noon, when the red qi pours in, the demon must let go of the formation, guide the red qi into the body, and carry it for three quarters before it can be completed."

"At that time, it must be when the formation is weakest, and the monster can't be distracted from performing. This is the time for us to break through the formation, otherwise we will be framed by the demon formation."

Master Luo pondered for a moment, and calculated in secret, and then sighed: "It's the Taoist friend who is cautious, and the old man is impatient!"

The boy in yellow looked straight at Styx, but he only felt that Styx had robbed him of face,

With a cold snort through his nostrils, he turned his head and tried his best to show disdain. Wang Ming stared at Styx secretly, and asked the good fortune boy in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Boy, why do I feel that this person is familiar? Why did you confirm that you didn't see this person?"

Chen Ang didn't expect that Wang Ming still had this kind of spiritual perception. Even if a celestial being could calculate it, he couldn't calculate the connection between the two of them. However, Wang Ming could detect a little problem with a little unclear feeling. The cause and effect are wonderful. Unspeakable, he immediately said in his sea of ​​consciousness: "You can't offend this person, just keep him at a respectful distance. Now he is concentrating on dealing with that Joe Si. He has also become ruthless, killed the whole family, and practiced magic to deal with you. Let him become climate, and his mana is far superior to yours."

Even though Wang Ming is no longer a foolish young man, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he heard this, and said in his heart: "I have worked hard for more than two years before I honed my mana. With the help of the Treasure of Good Fortune, many opportunities have been seized, and today is what it is. How can a mortal surpass the past in ten months?"

Boy Good Fortune said indifferently: "If you are willing to ruthlessly kill and sacrifice hundreds of mouthfuls of your family's blood to the Heavenly Demons outside the Territory, I, Xumi, can make you far surpass him. And you don't need to be controlled by Heavenly Demons, just be my Good Fortune Boy His slaves are."

Wang Ming didn't answer, and listened to the good fortune boy's persuasion: "Don't be unbalanced, think about the other people, Daoist Naluo has practiced for more than two hundred years, and now his mana is just like yours. You can crush it to death, and you have been in Taoism for fourteen years, seven times as long as you, how are you compared to them?"

Wang Ming was surprised: "How old is he, and he has practiced for fourteen years?"

Boy Good Fortune said calmly: "He entered Taoism at the age of two, and I know someone who started to practice in the womb! These are all from the sect, and the good talent selected by the serious Taoist school is not the wisdom root of the previous life, the immortal material of the past life? You I haven’t met an authentic second-generation disciple who has been reincarnated several times and can become a Sanxian at the age of nine! Everyone here is not necessarily a match for that kind of person. Are you so ashamed that you want to commit suicide?”

Wang Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "You mean everyone here, including that black-clothed boy?"

Boy Good Fortune pondered for a long time, and Wang Ming knew that his calculations were correct, and that boy in black must have something wrong, so he only heard Boy Good Fortune say, "Forget it! I'll tell you a few things. Overseas catastrophes were turbulent a few days ago, It is somewhat related to this person. He is one of the two protagonists of the catastrophe of opening the eyes of the sea. He is a giant of the demonic way who holds blood demons and demons. The monsters in Qiaojiabao are probably arranged by others. A chess piece, who is the one who doesn't know how to plan?"

Wang Ming frowned and said, "It's better for us not to take risks in the muddy waters of such an old devil. We're not afraid that Qiao Si will be a monster, but I'm afraid he will plot against me secretly, and I won't even be able to escape."

When Styx heard the word 'old devil', he had already moved his mind, and the magic energy output by the bone golem immediately increased by three points, and he gave Qiao Si a spell that could make Wang Ming suffer a lot. Styx has always been magnanimous , is by no means a narrow-minded person, but just wants to hone Wang Ming.

Boy Good Fortune smiled faintly, and warned him: 'Qiao Si is connected with your luck, if you let him survive this time. After passing through this catastrophe, his luck will definitely increase, and accordingly, your luck will be low. If you are defeated by him several times, you are afraid that you will die in his hands! Do you know the way of the protagonist, you can advance but not retreat, you can be arrogant, and you must not be cowardly. If you want to fulfill the destiny of Qiao Si, the son of destiny, and bear the burden of humiliation to avenge his fate, you can let him go! "

After Wang Ming heard this, the murderous look in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said fiercely: "I still have to hide my family, how can I let it go? The lone star of the devil, the lone star of the devil... Hahaha! In order to seek the truth, I five There are three disadvantages, if you can't cover the influence of my fate with luck, I'm afraid my end will be terrible... I still don't know, is this worth it?"

"This Qiao Si must die!"

Only then was Minghe satisfied, and nodded secretly. Suddenly, the map of the gods and demons suddenly sensed, and a ray of light shot up from the north. Its color was mixed and impure. The people are all tall, and it was only when the light fell that they could see clearly that it was a barbarian monk, holding the skull Kapala, standing on top of the black clouds, and there was another demon next to him, looking at the back of his head with a mouse tail, he was obviously Houjin Jiannu.