Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

A cold murderous intent flashed in Jiu Tai's eyes.

Since he was born, any monk who offended him, unless he was his opponent, never left his side.

The person in front of him actually dared to hurt his appearance and caused him to lose face and dignity in front of Zhang Miao. This had touched his reverse scale. Jiu Tai had to kill Mu Ya to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Your companion looks very dangerous, don't you plan to take action?"

Zhang Miao was surrounded by his companions from the Taiyin Holy Land and spoke jokingly.

The power of Mingkui Purple Corpse Controlling Spirit Technique is so terrifying that even he would be in a mess to deal with it. Lei Wuya gave him a very dangerous feeling. If he took action out of concern for his companions, Zhang Miao thought he could take the opportunity to spy on some of Lei Wuya's methods.

He will be mentally prepared when he collides with it.

"Mu Ya has never met an opponent in the Earthly Realm. If you underestimate his strength, you will definitely pay a heavy price for it."

Lei Wuya's face was as cold as ice, and his sharp eyes stared at the battlefield without blinking.

Mu Ya's body was like a ghost, moving through the heavy murderous intentions of Ming Kui with ease and without any effort.

Mu Ya is from the Mu family's branch clan. His father participated in the Mu clan competition so that his branch clan could return to the main clan. However, Mu Changdong, the son of the main clan leader of the Mu clan, innocently attacked him, which resulted in Mu Ya's father's cultivation being abolished. In order to avenge his father, Mu Ya had to enter the primitive spiritual realm for training.

Although Mu Ya usually looks unreliable, he is actually a ruthless person.

Lei Wuya once witnessed with his own eyes that when Mu Ya was entangled with the enemy and the situation was at a stalemate, Mu Ya suddenly pulled out the ridge bone from his shoulder and inserted it into the enemy's carotid artery.

How could the level of cultivation of a person who could be so bloody and not even let him go be weak? So when Lei Wuya saw Mu Ya dodging in the fight with Jiu Tai, he was not worried about Lei Wuya's safety.

"Humph, you are still stubborn.

I want to see how that guy who can only run away can avoid Jiu Tai's attack of Ming Kui."

There was a hint of amusement in Zhang Miao's eyes, and he was also very confident in the power of Mingkui Purple Corpse Controlling Spirit Technique.

bang bang bang

The entire space was filled with the sounds of earth and rocks breaking, and dead wood being bitten off by Mingkui. Muya Yugi made a gurgling sound as Mingkui danced, which almost drove Jiu Tai crazy.

"Faster, faster...

Mingkui, give me some of them!"

A scarlet light flashed in Jiu Tai's eyes, and he looked extremely evil.

The originally bloated and ferocious face became covered with many purple-red evil lines as the release of the Nether Kui Purple Corpse Controlling Spirit Technique overdrew the blood and energy in the body. Strange runes were lingering on the lines, which restored the originally ferocious face to its original state.

The two Nether Sunflowers seemed to be infused with some kind of powerful force. They were covered with purple-red electric messages, roaring violently towards the sky, and their bodies suddenly rose more than ten feet high at an extremely fast speed.

The creepy sunflower disk that was originally covered with fangs suddenly split into four petals, each of which had upright fangs, with cold and piercing edges.

Moreover, from the center of the four-petal sunflower disk, a long scarlet tongue suddenly stretched out. It was flat and round in shape. As soon as it appeared, it stared at Mu Ya and chased after him at an extremely fast speed.

Bang.

The huge tongue suddenly wrapped around a huge rock, which was beaten to pieces, and then it suddenly chased after Mu Ya who had escaped the disaster.

Boom boom boom...

There were earth-shaking sounds coming from the surrounding battlefields, and huge deep pits were everywhere.

tear...

The scarlet tongue of the Night Sunflower was too fast. When Mu Ya was about to dodge again, it suddenly appeared from deep underground and tightly wrapped around Mu Ya's ankles.

Then Mingkui's tongue spread towards Muya's body at an extremely fast speed, quickly wrapping Muya tightly, just like a rice dumpling.

As Mingkui's tongue continued to tighten, the sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the space, making all the monks present feel their scalps tingling.

“Why don’t you take action yet?

Maybe you can even save the life of your companion.

Otherwise, once it is devoured by the Dark Sunflower, it will surely perish completely."

Zhang Miao looked at Mu Ya's miserable condition with excitement and delight on his face.

As long as Jiu Tai is not held back by Mu Ya, he can attack Lei Wuya together with Jiu Tai, and the chance of winning is at least 80%.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lei Wuya stared at the battlefield and did not respond to Zhang Miao's words at all.

Lei Wuya just stood there, his face extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Miao was extremely curious about this.

He turned his head to look at Mu Ya who was wrapped by Ming Kui's tongue. Mu Ya's body was compressed violently, and streaks of blood covered Ming Kui's entire tongue at a speed that was pitiful to the naked eye.

"Haha, if you want to run, run for me.

Now that you are in my hands, I will make sure you are neither alive nor dead."

Jiu Tai was slowly dragged up by Ming Kui's slender vines, then slowly floated to the side of Mu Ya who was bound by Ming Kui's tongue, and said with arrogance on his face.

He even estimated the location of Mu Ya's skull and punched him in the face in revenge for the kick he received.

Bang.

However, just as Jiutai's fist was about to leave, Mingkui seemed to have touched the most terrifying thing, and suddenly let out a hysterical roar.

At the same time, the scarlet tongue wrapped around the wooden tooth was like a leaking balloon, with dense sieve holes suddenly appearing on it. Countless black mists condensed into black evil rays that shot out from it.

shhhhhh...

Mingkui seemed to feel a piercing pain. Her four lips suddenly closed and she bit off her scarlet tongue. The scarlet blood from the wound flowed across the ground desperately, filling up all the gullies on the ground in the blink of an eye.

woo woo woo...

The whole forest was filled with a terrifying and violent sound. The surrounding space was filled with cold winds. Mu Ya's originally shriveled and black body now had a Ten Thousand Souls Banner floating above its head.

Thousands of souls were crying around the shriveled body, and the wronged souls quickly drilled into Mu Ya's body through the seven orifices like a tide. In the blink of an eye, the shriveled, mummy-like body swelled up quickly, and a vigorous vitality quickly appeared in his dantian.

Then it nourished Mu Ya's limbs and bones madly.

"Use bones as rods,
Refining leather into flags,

The five internal organs and six bowels are combined into eleven major Yin channels. I am the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is me."

Muya Senluo's voice resounded throughout the entire space, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner above his head sank into his brows and completely merged with Muya.

Those mysterious runes that had previously only appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared one by one on Mu Ya's body.

Mu Ya's black hair was dancing wildly, and he stood in the void on the rolling tide of ghosts, swallowing up all the light in the sky.

At this moment, all the cultivators from the Taiyin Holy Land present were silent as a mouse, their hearts were completely uneasy. They had never expected that Mu Ya, who had been drained of all his essence by Ming Kui, would suddenly undergo such a strange transformation.

All the monks in the Taiyin Holy Land looked at Mu Ya floating in the air. They felt that when they faced Mu Ya, they were not facing a human being at all, but an unparalleled evil weapon that could devour them at any time without leaving any residue.

"You, what on earth did you do?"

Jiu Tai looked at Ming Kui's wounds that were bleeding profusely. Even his own body was affected and his face turned extremely pale. Especially the evil lines on his face made the blood vessels on Jiu Tai's face bulge, which looked very shocking.

A brilliant smile appeared on Mu Ya's face. He was guarded in the center by nine huge waves of ghosts, and he exuded a domineering majesty as if he was the only one who was supreme.

When he first saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he had a bold guess: if he used himself as a medium to allow the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to completely merge with himself, would the Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly emit an even more powerful force?

However, King Jinpeng and King Tiger once told him that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had only been in the world for a short time, and up to that time no cultivator had been able to achieve the state of unity between man and banner.

But they had warned Muya.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a derivative of the ultimate death, which can contain endless evil spirits. The human body uses Yang Yuan as the basis for its survival. If one rashly allows the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to merge with oneself, countless wronged souls and evil spirits will enter the body. Not to mention the horror of being subjected to the pain of being tortured to death, if one is not careful the body will be backfired and eventually die.

It was not until he saw Taoist Qingwei preaching that Mu Ya was greatly inspired by the Shangqing Dadong Sutra of the Shangqing Sect.

Since the billions of wronged souls and wild ghosts cannot be tamed, the way is to communicate with them, nourish them and share them as one. With the spirit as the soul master of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the body as the banner, and oneself refined into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Mu Ya has been trying this method of combining man and flag into one, trying to drain all the vitality from his body.

Jiu Tai's Nether Kui Purple Corpse Controlling Spirit Technique uses the Nether Kui condensed from the supreme corpse qi to devour the human body's yang energy and blood, completely draining out the remaining yang essence in Mu Ya's body.

Now Mu Ya has finally achieved his wish and realized the unity of man and flag, taking a step that others would not be able to take without risking their lives.

"Mi Mi Xiao Dao, you are not worthy enough to ask this deity."

When Mu Ya heard Jiu Tai's words, his voice became extremely cold, and the surging ghost energy spread in all directions, making the entire space shrouded in darkness, and the sound of ghosts crying could be heard in all directions.

"Don't think that I will be afraid of you just because you act like this."

Jiu Tai looked at Mu Ya, who was shrouded in ghost energy and looked extremely evil, even more evil than him. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said.

This made the clothes on Jiutai's back start to become wet, especially the strange power that Muya emitted from time to time, which made his body feel even more chilling.

Jiu Tai didn't plan to fight with Mu Ya anymore, and set off to return to Zhang Miao.

Woo woo woo.
However, at this moment, the tide of ghosts behind Mu Ya suddenly rolled violently, and countless lonely ghosts, carrying the strange black fog, condensed together in space at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, a black transparent ghost wall formed in front of Jiu Tai.

A gust of cold wind blew over the ghost wall, and ghost faces of various shapes appeared on the wall bricks, all of them waving their skeleton hands with bared fangs and claws, and pounced towards Jiu Tai.

The terrifying force was so powerful that it blew Jiutai away in just a moment.

"Since you can help me transform.

Fortunately, Mingkui was left here, and she can help me reach a higher level."

Mu Ya stared at Jiu Tai and saw a cold smile on his face.

He looked at Mingkui beside Jiutai. Mingkui seemed to have a lower level of intelligence and could understand what he said. He roared at him madly with his teeth and claws bared.

The purple cold power that burst out from Mingkui's body made him feel the eleven Yin meridians in his internal organs extremely excited, and he was very eager for Mingkui to transform into nutrients for the eleven Yin meridians.

There was a cold light on Mu Ya's face.

He has now completely merged with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The interior of his body is the space inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. His internal organs have transformed into eleven major Yin meridians, which are the foundation for the survival and cultivation of the wandering souls and ghosts stored in the Dantian of his body.

He will wait until the eleven major Yin meridians are completely developed and the power of trillions of ghost puppets is added to his body. Not only will he have the power to destroy the world with just a move of his hands, but he will also have an army of ghost cultivators at his command. He will be the master of countless ghost cultivator armies and rule over the underworld in all directions.

"Impossible. If you want my Mingkui, you have to kill me."

After hearing what Mu Ya said, Jiu Tai quickly blocked Ming Kui behind him.

The expression was extremely tense, as if he was protecting his most precious thing.

He has been ostracized since childhood because of his personality and orientation. In addition, he was born on a yin year, yin month, yin day and yin hour, and has a ghost body. Anyone who has contact with him for a long time will suffer misfortune for no reason, and all of them will die in disasters.

Therefore, everyone around him kept their distance from him when he was a child. Even his master, Jiu Wangzhi from the Taiyin Holy Land, found him in a mass grave, where he was buried deep among the rotting corpses.

King Jiu Zhi said that his fate was that he would not be found by the god of death, and because he was born with a lack of emotions and an extremely yin body, he was made to practice the Mingkui Purple Corpse Controlling Technique since he was a child.

Mingkui is the only living being he has created from the corpse qi extracted from countless ancient corpses. She is also his most trusted companion, who has accompanied him as he grew up. The two have long been one and the same.

When Jiu Tai heard Mu Ya's words, he was shocked and immediately became alert.

"Don't worry, if he dares to hurt you, he will have to kill me."

Jiu Tai looked at Ming Kui who was becoming increasingly impatient, and spoke soothingly in a soft voice, which gradually calmed Ming Kui's emotions.

A hint of surprise appeared in Mu Ya's eyes. He didn't expect that the sissy in front of him actually had such a gentle side. However, he merged with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the five internal organs in his body transformed into eleven Yin meridians. The Mingkui was the condensation of the essence of the ancient corpse's qi. It was an extremely yin treasure and an excellent sample for the growth of eleven Yin meridians.

Mu Ya felt the strong desire of the eleven Yin meridians, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak and strength is respected. There is no mercy, only strength.

"Humph, I want to see whether your Mingkui is more powerful or my millions of wronged souls are better."

A cold smile appeared on Mu Ya's face and he spoke.

He stepped forward on the ghost tide, and the whole space shook suddenly.

Nine huge black dragons all rushed out from the ghost tide and bit towards Jiu Tai and Ming Kui.

Jiu Tai was horrified upon seeing this, and suddenly bit his tongue to pour the surging blood and energy into Ming Kui's body. He pushed Ming Kui's Purple Corpse Controlling Technique to the extreme, and commanded Ming Kui to release all his strength to bite the nine huge ghost dragons.

Ho ho ho.
Yeah yeah yeah
Two extremely evil voices sounded in the air. The nine ghost dragons surrounded the two huge Nether Sunflowers in the middle and started biting each other unscrupulously. Although the Nether Sunflower was at a disadvantage, it did not show weakness at all. It tore large pieces of flesh and blood from the necks of the nine ghost dragons and swallowed them into its mouth.

The entire sky was filled with the scene of the battle between the two evil beasts. The overwhelming ghost energy and the ferocious corpse energy blended together, the wind was surging, and the world was eclipsed. (End of this chapter)