Opening the storage bag of the sacred sword, this old man who likes to hold awesomeness is rich, with a pile of spirit stones and elixirs. In addition, there is a black stone slab in the storage bag.

The stone slab records the art of ghost clone "Ghost Shadow Technique".

"Ghost Shadow" is not a simple practice method. It contains many complex things. Some are very difficult to practice and the cultivation speed is extremely slow. However, many people still rush to practice this technique. Some monks even have a whim when they reach a certain level of cultivation, and when they suddenly think of turning themselves into ghosts, performing some tasks, obtaining spirit stones, or obtaining some secret information.

There are three main effects of "Ghost Technique":

First, the speed is fast.

The faster the speed, the greater the power it will be when it is used.

Second, concealment.

The faster the speed, the better the hidden effect, and the stronger the hidden effect, it is not easy to be seen through. This effect is the strange speed of the Jianjian.

Third, clone.

Kill your own soul, create shadow clones with your own breath, and practice to the extreme, and use shadows to create clone puppets.

"Hiss! This technique is so powerful?"

Wu Que couldn't help but be surprised. This technique was too terrifying.

As for the creation of clones, after cultivation, you can create shadow clones endlessly. Moreover, these clones are not afraid of death, pain, cold, and fatigue. As long as they are not dead, they are always fighting.

Wu Que can't wait to practice this technique.

Step into the Monster Ridge, find a secluded cave, and start studying this "Ghost Technique".

Time passed, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Dongfang Qingcheng was also busy restoring the strength of the Golden Pill. She wanted to find the cultivation level of her wasted time.

Wu Que's ghosting technique has also figured out some tricks.

Cut off half of the soul power and cultivated a shadow clone in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Que also fell into the realm of the realm, and the Tao was cultivated into the Spirit-Starting Stage. As for the Domineering Sword, it was not affected.

In a flash, another three years have passed.

In the past three years, in addition to practicing ghosting techniques in the Monster Beast Ridge, Wu Que has also been searching for monsters everywhere, fighting with them, and honing his combat awareness.

There was silence in the Monster Ridge, with only a few occasional low roars, spreading thousands of meters away. Three years have passed, Dongfang Qingcheng's strength has recovered from the early stage of the Golden Pill, and Wu Que has successfully condensed his clone.

But this clone has no attack power.

Just as Wu Que thought, his clone could turn into a wisp of black smoke and disappear, and would only appear if necessary.

The clones came out, there were two Wu Que. Combined with the hidden method and speed method of the ghost technique, Wu Que now also used the strange ability of the remnant sword.

It took Wu Que only three years to achieve the cultivation of the Jianjian for decades.

Now this shadow clone has no attack power, but can be used to confuse the enemy. If the clone has attack methods, he has to make a container to make the clone have a body. But in that case, the shadow clone will lose its ethereal and weird ability.

Wu Que and his clone stood in front of Dongfang Qingcheng, and spoke at the same time, with a dynamic expression and a similar breath, "Guess who is real?"

Dongfang Qingcheng smiled gently, walked up, and hugged Wu Que accurately, "You are naughty again."

"How did you recognize it?" Could it be that I was practicing wrongly that I was recognized so directly?

Dongfang Qingcheng leaned his head against Wu Que, "No matter what you become, I can recognize it. Que, your clone technique is perfect. It is true that ordinary people can't tell it, but I am different."

Wu Que always felt strange about this ghost technique, why Dongfang Qingcheng couldn't practice it.

But this question cannot be answered for a while.

"How is your strength?" Wu Que said with a change of thought.

"In the early stage of the Golden Pill, one step away from breaking through to the middle stage." Dongfang Qingcheng gently stroked Wu Que's face and said softly.

Wu Que was shocked when he heard Dongfang Qingcheng say that she was almost at the middle stage of the Golden Pill. In just three days, he actually improved from the late stage of the Foundation Establishment to the middle stage of the Golden Pill half-step. It was so evil.

Little did they know that this was not because Dongfang Qingcheng's talent and understanding were so high, but because her Bing Yuan was lost and her strength was lost. This was about to walk the previous path again, of course it was soon.

Wu Que's strength has also improved a lot in the past three years, and his Taoist cultivation has been upgraded to the peak of foundation building. When he uses the regional ice flame phoenix magic image, he is like a real demon clan.

"Qingcheng, why don't we fight and see how your golden elixir is different from mine."

"OK!"

Wu Que directly activated the Ice Flame Phoenix Dharma Image, but Dongfang Qingcheng stood there with a sweet smile, "So beautiful! I want to ride you so much."

Is this the cold oriental beauty?

Is this still the unspeakable beauty?

The moment Wu Que transformed into an ice flame phoenix, the phoenix aura spread. A black giant eagle flew past the air, sensed the aura, immediately dived down, landed on the ground and turned into a middle-aged man.

Looking at the small ice-blue phoenix, his body trembled slightly, "Royal monster, phoenix."

Wu Que discovered the man and put away the Phoenix Dharma Image.

This middle-aged man with a hooked nose has a fierce look and a arrogant aura. He is the Wind Eagle, one of the demon kings of the monsters.

"Are you a human?" The Eagle King was not sure. Wu Que put away his Dharma image, which was clearly the breath of a human being.

Wu Que scolded in his heart: You are not a human being, and your ancestors are not a human being.

Wu Que could not see the man's background, but Dongfang Qingcheng saw the clues and asked: "Are you a demon?"

Demon power is different from spiritual power. The human race cultivates spiritual power, demon cultivation, and after the spirit beast transforms into a unique demon power, it will become a demon.

Level 1 monster, level 2 beast, level 3 spirit beast, level 4 beast is transformed beast, level 5 is a monster, level 6 big monster, level 7 demon general, and level 8 demon king.

After hearing Dongfang Qingcheng's statement that the middle-aged man in front of him was a monster, Wu Que became nervous unconsciously. The monster was equivalent to the existence of the old monster of the Nascent Soul.

There is actually a demon in Monster Ridge?

The arrogant Eagle King just looked at Wu Que and waited for Wu Que's answer.

Dongfang Qingcheng is the number one beauty in the southern region, and that is just human aesthetics. In the eyes of eagles, it is nothing.

After being ignored, Dongfang Qingcheng felt a little embarrassed.

The Demon King? Wu Que's mind is working quickly.

Why did the demon king appear?

Why do you ask if it is a phoenix tribe?

Yes! He treats me as a demon clan.

Wu Que had a small plan in his mind. He was hiding in the Monster Ridge, just because he was thug. If he fooled the Eagle King and followed him out, then Piaomiao Sword Pavilion and the Reincarnation Demon Sect would not be a slap.

Wu Que looked at the Eagle King and stared at him with unwavering eyes: "Hell Ice Flame Phoenix."

When the Eagle King heard this, he had never heard of this kind of clan. Does the Phoenix clan have this breed?
Chapter completed!