Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 660 Purdue and the Holy Corpse

Of course Ye Xuan had to leave with Ying Wu.

After the members of the Shadow Clan regained some vitality, they separated.

An hour later, in a forest, Ye Xuan stopped, smiled wryly in his heart, looked back at the three women, and said, "How about we take a rest here first."

Xuanyue smiled, "That's fine, Sister Yingwu still needs to regain her vitality."

Mu Fanglan also nodded and smiled.

Ying Wu's eyes flashed, "Thank you two sisters."

With that said, the three women rested on the spot.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan let out a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and arranged a space enchantment here.

Immediately, his figure entered the small world.

The Son of Heaven and Zanye were locked in a small sealed space alone, and had already fainted from the pain. Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he ignored the two of them, but entered the small space of Bandi Yaomeng.

Yao Meng's cultivation had been sealed by Ye Xuan, and when she saw Ye Xuan appearing in front of her, she was about to speak when Ye Xuan slapped her on the top of her head, knocking her unconscious.

Immediately, Ye Xuan sat down cross-legged, and a lotus platform transformed by the magic power of the Buddhist sect appeared under him. The lotus platform slowly rotated, and his lips parted slightly, "Well, well, ba, baa, hum..."

The golden runes transformed from the six-character mantra continued to penetrate into the body of Yaomengbandi, and the shadows of the surrounding Buddhas appeared, including Epiphyllum, Great Buddha, and Sanskrit.

Ye Xuan directly performed the Purdue technique to the unconscious Yaomeng.

Sweat gradually appeared on Yaomeng's face. Although she closed her eyes, her face showed a look of struggle.

Inside the comatose Half-Emperor God's Mansion, a pale yellow little person sat on the soul vortex with his eyes closed. The little person held a small golden seal tightly in his hand, surrounded by a faint A yellow halo enveloped her and the soul vortex.

The power of Purdue that Ye Xuan cast turned into golden runes that impacted on the yellow halo.

Suddenly, Yao Meng, who was originally in a coma, seemed to have sensed a crisis. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of anger, "What kind of magic are you casting on me? Could it be that you want to control me?" Xin Shen made me your puppet? Tell you this is a dream, I am a strong half-emperor, and my divine sense is not weaker than you, you can't control me at all! I advise you to let me go earlier, don't do these things Unrealistic plan, if something happens to me, my elder brother Mo Luo Sect Master will definitely fight you forever!"

"Oh? Is that so? You think too highly of your own cultivation." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he pressed his right hand directly on the woman's head, and a mysterious and inexplicable force was transmitted from Ye Xuan's hand to Yao Meng mind.

Yaomeng suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy, and an unbearable drowsiness hit her, and she was about to fall asleep before she knew it.

But her body immediately woke up with a start, with hatred in her eyes, "Ye Xuan, I swear, if I can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely skin you and cramp you, so that you will die!"

Ye Xuan's eyes showed contempt, "You have no chance!"

The strength of Purdue increased, and Yaomeng finally closed her eyes unwillingly.

……

A place full of dead trees, all of which are strangely shaped ash trees.

At this time, a young man in white clothes with an extremely powerful aura stood alone at the entrance of a cave with a solemn face. Beside him, a big green-spotted snake kept spitting out snake letters, curling up, and even seemed extremely anxious.

Beside the big blue-spotted snake, a few pools of blood are particularly eye-catching.

"Senior Brother, we have already checked, and there is only one Qingshui Ganoderma." In the cave, a beautiful woman came out. This woman was wearing a black dress, graceful and glamorous.

"Is that so?" Zhenhua frowned and said, "In that case, let's leave quickly, the surrounding atmosphere is very strange."

The woman in the black dress was slightly taken aback, and asked, "We won't wait for Old Song to blame them?"

"If they are okay, they will naturally meet at the agreed place."

Speaking of this, Zhen Hua paused, he wanted to say that he had an extremely bad premonition.

Very depressed, it seems that something extremely terrifying is approaching.

"Don't wait for your companion, it's not good to leave like this."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from a distance. Hearing this voice, Zhenhua shuddered violently, subconsciously looked to the right, and the sound of footsteps came slowly from the forest. A young man in a golden robe came from the dense forest.

But behind the young man, there stood a man in a black robe that was two feet tall.

This black-robed person is surrounded by black mist, and every pore continuously sprays out a black mist full of death and decay, which makes people shudder at a glance.

As soon as Zhenhua saw the man in black robe, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was still extreme shock in his eyes. He suppressed the horror in his heart, and his voice became hoarse: "Congratulations to this friend, you have obtained a holy Corpse, it’s really a good method, I don’t know what you need Zhenmou to do..."

"Haha." The young man in the golden robe laughed wildly when he heard the words, but he didn't stop, walking slowly towards Zhenhua.

This young man in the golden robe is Ying Zetian.

The big blue-spotted snake beside Zhenhua seemed to sense the threat, and stood up abruptly, spitting snake letters, staring at the holy corpse behind Zhenhua.

"Efficacy? Donate your blood!" Ying Zetian said.

His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his expression was crazy, and black air would come out from his ears from time to time.

Zhenhua's pupils contracted slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "I know a place of inheritance, if this friend wants it, I will naturally offer it with both hands."

When Zhenhua said this, the woman in the black skirt behind him became anxious immediately, and said loudly: "Senior brother, why should we give them the opportunity!"

"Yeah, why did you give it to me?" Ying Zetian's face was gloomy and weird, and suddenly, he stretched out his bright red tongue, which was as long as a palm, licked his face, and said, "Besides, I don't like these things, I don't like them." Now all I need is your primordial soul essence blood, tsk tsk, the essence blood of the two Martial Emperors, you are from other states, so stay here forever."

Zhenhua's complexion changed drastically, he yelled sharply, and slapped out abruptly, but instead of attacking the enemy, he slapped the woman in black skirt beside him on the back, directly using the woman in black skirt as bait to slap Ying Zetian, without even thinking about it, rushed to the back and fled away. At the same time, the blue-spotted python seemed to have received an order from Zhenhua, and opened its mouth to bite Ying Zetian!
The woman in the black dress was flying, spurting blood wildly, she couldn't believe that her partner would shoot at herself.

Ying Zetian didn't seem to care when he saw Zhenhua running away, but he couldn't help shrugging and smiling, the holy corpse behind him appeared in front of him with a 'swipe', holding the woman in black skirt and The big blue-spotted snake was in his hand, and he squeezed it slightly!
"Bah-"

(End of this chapter)