Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 149 The Sacred Fetus of Innate Peach
The Flying Shenzhou is extremely fast, and even when it is flying in the sky, because of the huge shield and countless formation decompositions, it is very stable along the way without any signs of bumps.

And if Shenzhou travels like this, ordinary people will know that it is a powerful force at a glance.

The huge Shenzhou Yukong swept the earth with terrible pressure.

After all, flying with such a huge air-control aircraft, let alone all other resources, let alone how expensive the cost of this flying boat is, just say that every time it starts flying, the various spiritual stone energy consumed is, for ordinary people, For a monk, it is an astronomical figure.

Not to mention encountering Jie Xiu along the way, even if they saw any monsters from a distance, they would immediately run away and not dare to get close.

So overall it's pretty stable.

Just when passing by a barren mountain, a small flag officer waved a flag and shouted in front, and a report from the defense soldiers came.

Qi Lin trotted all the way to Zheng Yi's side, wiped away the non-existent sweat, and reported to Zheng Yi with some surprise.

"Sir, there seems to be a battle ahead. If we fly directly from above, it may cause a stress reaction on the other side. Should we take a slight detour, or should we ignore them?"

"and……"

He said with a slight hesitation: "The positions of both sides are a bit strange. Do we care about this matter?"

"How can there be so much business in the world to take care of?"

"No problem, just ignore them and just let the Shenzhou fly over their heads..."

There was no need for Qi Lin to tell him. Zheng Yi's spiritual power was so powerful that he had already captured the movement before the flag officer at the front of Shenzhou issued an order.

However, in the Dayi Immortal Realm, fights and fights are common. This is the world of immortality. Everyone is armed with sharp weapons and will fight if they are dissatisfied. Although there are rules, there is no king's law. Who can control it? World affairs?

Not to mention encountering vendettas in the world of immortal cultivators, even if there are tribulation cultivators and demon cultivators who kill people, they will not do their business.

The purpose of their trip to Shenzhou was to go to Jiuyin Palace as soon as possible to form an alliance and negotiate, and to bring back Xin Lingxian, the young master of the Xin family. As for other things, Zheng Yi didn't want to cause more trouble.

After all, there are so many things going on in the world, and his small Daluo Alliance cannot control the world's affairs.

What's more, this is still in the Demon Realm.

It cannot be said that there are no good people, but there are indeed not many, and one dead person is one less person.

Everyone is selfish, sweeping away the snow in front of each other, hanging red lanterns high, no one can touch anyone, but if they don't make the first move, it is easy to cause trouble.

With the current status of the Daluo Alliance and Zheng Yi, they are not afraid, but there is no need, and they don't want to cause trouble.

The Yukong Shenzhou quickly passed through the sky. At this time, Zheng Yi stopped and looked towards a barren mountain not far away. He saw a sword light flashing past and piercing into the mountain in an instant, echoing. Loud noise.

The other party obviously also saw Zheng Yi and his party's Yukong Shenzhou, felt that things might have changed or was nervous, and accelerated the pace of the attack.

Somewhat surprised, Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows and said.

"This is a bit strange. A righteous monk actually broke into this place!"

Zheng Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the explosion area in the distance, with different thoughts surging in his heart.

I have to say that this place is already considered the hinterland of demonic monks, so it is really surprising that a righteous monk breaks into it.

In Dayi Immortal Territory, after two wars between good and evil, they were actually fought in a confused manner. Generally speaking, they were still fighting for interests, and the boundaries between the two sides were not so clear.

The righteous monks can switch to the demonic path, and the demonic cultivators can also hide in the white path. As long as they are not discovered by others, everything will be fine.

If others don't talk about it, let's just say that Zheng Yi himself is also a casual cultivator who ventured from the righteous Xuankong City to the Demon Realm. Unless he is a spy, personal choices are actually not that important in terms of the overall macro trend.

It's just that this righteous monk is too courageous. He takes action so openly and doesn't know how to change his appearance. His cultivation method is like a light in the dark night, with a disgusting and powerful smell. If someone discovers it, he will not be able to do it. He was directly beaten to death by a group of people.

Good and evil are not at odds!
In many cases, this sentence is actually just a slogan that deceives people. If it is used by someone with intentions, it will immediately become the most important target and political correctness.

This person acted so unscrupulously, especially when he saw Zheng Yi's Shenzhou trip, he immediately accelerated his action. He was obviously the target of being chased by him in order to get a quick result.

This can only show that this person is going deep into the Demon Realm in order to pursue the established target, and is preparing to retreat immediately after killing the person.

Otherwise, the correct approach should be like Zheng Yi did when he came to the Demon Realm before, changing his appearance, and then quietly lurking, gradually adapting to the rules here, instead of starting a life and death battle.

Moreover, the two sides constantly launch fatal attacks on each other, almost without extinguishing the situation. Either they have deep hatred, or they have huge interests involved, and they are not willing to take risks.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi became interested.

His divine soul surged rapidly, and the power of the divine soul, which was as high as four hundred feet, poured out overwhelmingly. Without everyone on the entire divine ship being aware of it, it spread rapidly to the ground like a net woven all over the sky. .

Those winding and twisted soul powers are like Zheng Yi's invisible tentacles. He is like a huge octopus, enveloping everything within his own thoughts, carefully sensing all the clues that occur and that ordinary people cannot detect. A little secretive.

This is the advantage of having strong soul power. It can detect the motives one step ahead. Whether it is fighting or assisting, it is a weapon that is one step ahead of others.

"what!"

At this time, as if he suddenly noticed something, Zheng Yi's deep eyes suddenly lit up, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly opened his mouth to give instructions and said.

"No, that person's situation is very wrong..."

"Go and take a look! What makes this righteous monk so persistent?!"

"Yes! Your lord."

After Qi Lin heard the order, he immediately executed it and ordered the flag officer in front of the Shenzhou to turn the bow of the Yukong Shenzhou around and quickly sail towards the barren mountain.

Although they didn't know why Zheng Yi made this decision, since the alliance leader ordered it, they would execute it unconditionally. Don't think about anything else. Completing the order is the first priority.

Finally, I decided to go and check, at least to see who this righteous monk was attacking?

Zheng Yi stood in the cabin, his eyes flickering, his pupils getting bigger and bigger, he didn't know what he was thinking.

shhhhhh!
At this moment, in that barren mountain and ridge, the two parties fighting on both sides obviously felt the terrifying pressure brought by the huge Shenzhou.

Especially when Shenzhou turned around, their moods became tense at the same time, and they almost went all out to launch a fatal attack.

Standing on the Shenzhou, you can see a figure of a sword cultivator in mid-air performing sword skills, continuously slashing towards the mountains and forests. The continuous sword energy caused the figures below to scream and disintegrate one by one. The body was instantly shattered, with all limbs and bones. Flying around is simply more miserable than using the method of disintegrating the demon.

Blood dyed the entire forest red, and half of the body, intestines, and internal organs were hanging all over the forest. The smell of blood spread thickly, covering almost half of the barren mountains.

There was only one pursuer, who was very powerful and obviously a righteous sword cultivator. The people being pursued were a group of people, and they were dodging in a hurry.

It can be seen that they have fallen into a desperate situation and have fallen one after another. They are still trying to maintain a stalemate, but they cannot hold on for a moment before they will be killed.

"Whose force is coming?"

"Lingyun Sect is doing business and killing the traitors of the sect. Could you please make it easier for me?!"

The Yukong Shenzhou that Zheng Yi and his party were riding on did not hide its whereabouts. It came in a mighty force, and the terrifying pressure swept through the sky. It was very easy to be discovered by the righteous monks. He quickly shouted loudly, waved the magic sword in his hand, and turned into A sword energy came towards this side to kill.

It is both a test and an early warning or demonstration.

If the people on the Yukong Shenzhou cannot stop it, they will consider themselves unlucky and the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die.

If there is anyone among them who can compete, he can also use Lingyun Sect's reputation to frighten the other party and make them afraid. If he takes this opportunity to complete his unfinished business, I understand that the people on the Shenzhou will not be able to stop him.

Bang!
Just before the sword energy reached Shenzhou, Zheng Yi raised his right hand and flicked his fingers into the void. Suddenly, the sound of metal breaking was heard, and the sharp sword energy directly broke and dissipated.

"The foundation building period is complete?! No wonder he has such a big temper and is always rude. If he dares to take action, he will die..." A white light suddenly flashed in Zheng Yi's eyes, and a ruthless color flashed. A surge of divine soul power tore through the air, overwhelming the sky at an unimaginable speed, and instantly appeared in front of the righteous monks.

"No, you are Zifu..."

The terrifying power of the soul contains pure spiritual energy. It is the most dangerous and the purest collision between monks. It cannot be stopped by ordinary means. It explodes with power and makes the righteous monks stunned.

He felt the terrifying power coming, like a trapped animal, and let out a desperate roar. Then he had a splitting headache, his vision went black, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, struck by the terrifying power of the soul. It flew away, crashed directly into a mountain forest with a loud bang.

A small mushroom cloud formed in the smoke explosion. As the earth shook and the mountains shook, rocks fell one after another. Zheng Yi felt uneasy again. Then, several more sword energy flew out, and the monks along the right path were knocked into The deep pit was blasted into.

Immediately, the aura dissipated, and the righteous monk who had reached the Great Perfection in the Foundation Establishment Period fell on this land. He could not die anymore.

"Go, bring me the person, I want to see what kind of thing it is?"

Zheng Yi gave an order, Qi Lin waved, and two foundation-building blood cultivator elders immediately flew down from the flying boat.

After a while, one person was holding a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a drooped head, and the other took a storage bag, returned to the Yukong Shenzhou, and appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi glanced casually, and one of the blood cultivator elders quickly handed a storage bag to Zheng Yi respectfully, his eyes full of awe.

The leader of his own alliance is simply too powerful and unfathomable.

A monk with a perfect foundation and a sword cultivator was as weak as a chick in his hands, so weak that he had no ability to resist at all, and he killed him casually.

This method is simply jaw-dropping and soul-trembling.

What kind of cultivation is the alliance leader?He did not dare to speculate, but he was confident that with the leadership of such strong men, the Daluo Alliance would flourish and be around the corner.

Looking at the righteous monks who rashly attacked the Sky Controlling Divine Boat, it was really a bit miserable.

This sword cultivator's bones were all broken, his pupils were white, and he still had an expression of disbelief and intense fear before he died. There was a huge blood hole between his eyebrows, like a puddle of mud, and he was completely hopeless.

Zheng Yi didn't even look at the corpse, and took the storage bag that was handed over. He held the mouth of the storage bag with a strong soul like an octopus, and directly erased the restrictions on it.

After casually checking it, I found that there was nothing good in the storage bag of a monk who had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was obvious that the other monk had been chasing him all the way and didn't carry the real good stuff with him. Zheng Yi didn't care and put it away casually.

Immediately, his eyes came to the destroyed mountain forest and saw clearly the target of the attack. The bloody and mutilated corpses on the ground did not attract his eyes, let alone move him. In this situation, he was in the apocalyptic world. I've seen it so much that I've already gotten used to it.

It was just one of them that made Zheng Yi narrow his eyes slightly and said with some surprise.

"Sure enough, my perception was not wrong, half-demon! It turns out to be a half-demon with the origin of a great demon!"

Zheng Yi seemed to have sensed something, and stood up all of a sudden. His clothes were windless and his robes were swaying slightly. He just stood quietly, and an invisible majesty surged.

"Sir? This is..."

Seeing Zheng Yi's movements, Qi Lin also stood up nervously, his body flashing with brown mana, and asked.

"It's okay!"

Zheng Yi waved his hand, and with a movement of his body, he was like a black wind sweeping through the remaining clouds. He instantly left the Yukong Shenzhou and came to a bloody and muddy Shura field.

There were corpses all around, all of them killed by the sword cultivator, and the one protected by them was a young woman in the middle.

"Ok?"

A soft moan came from the young woman lying on the ground, her thin eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her pretty face showed a trace of pain, which made people feel an impulse of pity.

She was wearing a pink dress, she looked fair and pretty, her chest was rising and falling, her condition was not very good, and she fell into some kind of deep sleep.

But even though he was sleeping, he seemed to be having a nightmare. He kept frowning, showing his panic and uneasiness. His chest kept rising and falling, and he was obviously frightened.

It's like being trapped in a nightmare of despair.

"Huh? Deep sleep, this seems to be a self-protection mechanism of the human body..."

"As a half-demon, she was chased across the Demon Realm by a sword cultivator who had completed the Foundation Establishment Stage. This woman has a big secret!"

Zheng Yi looked cold and didn't mind the scene of killing around him.

When he looked at the woman in the pink skirt, he was not attracted by female sex. All he wanted in his life was to seek Taoism and immortality.

No matter how beautiful she is, if she blocks the way, she is just a pink skull. To him, there is no difference from anyone else.

But now he is interested. Because the two energies of yin and yang exist, he is extremely sensitive to certain innate spiritual abilities.

The yin and yang gourd kept beating in his body, always reminding that there was something in this woman that made both the yin and yang gourds excited.

Otherwise, he would not have stopped the Yukong Shenzhou midway and got involved in such a bad thing.

If the foundation-building sword cultivator hadn't taken the lead in attacking him based on his cultivation, which happened to violate Zheng Yi's taboo and give him a reason to take action, he might not have taken advantage of the situation to save this woman's life.

The righteous monk chased her all the way, and the woman fell into a coma. She was protected all the way, but she was safe and sound. It was not in line with common sense.

It was obvious that the sword cultivator's target was this young woman, but it was not to kill her.

Zheng Yi looked around. Except for him and this woman, there was no one alive. The guards around this woman were quite powerful, but their combat power was still far different from that of the righteous monks who were chasing her.

If Zheng Yi hadn't taken action, I'm afraid she would have been snatched away by the righteous monk.

It is not difficult to see that this young woman should have a certain status and rarely interact with others. She seems to have mana fluctuations in her body, but she is quite immature and belongs to a fledgling newcomer.

Then Zheng Yi's soul expanded, with his body as the center, like an invisible giant octopus extending its tentacles, covering all areas, and he finally discovered other anomalies.

Zheng Yi raised his head and glanced around, and what he saw was the boundless forest, spreading for hundreds of miles. Wherever he could glance, the aura of the densely packed trees was flowing, changing slightly, and a steady stream of Yimu Qingqi was being transported here. .

As if on a pilgrimage, the woman's body was carefully wrapped up, just like a swaddled baby.

In Zheng Yi's induction, everything around him was covered.

Beside the young woman, the trees growing around seemed to come alive, twitching their branches gently and brushing against the young woman's body, as if caressing her.

"Something is wrong, very wrong..."

"I finally understand, why is that swordsman unwilling to give up?!"

A faint voice sounded from Zheng Yi's mouth.

A crack flashed between his eyebrows, and a golden light shone directly on the young woman, which immediately made his pupils shrink, and he was quite surprised.

"The origin of the great demon?! Yimu Qingqi..."

Zheng Yi sighed softly, moved his feet, and appeared next to the unconscious young woman as if teleporting.

Stretching out a finger and pressing it between the woman's eyebrows, Zheng Yi felt an invisible force come back along his fingertips. His hand trembled and he almost lost control of his magic power.

"Should I have thought of it earlier?... Innate Peach Sacred Fetus?!"

Zheng Yi let go of his hand, his eyes flashing with light. This woman's bone age is extremely young, never more than twenty years old, but her magical power is peaceful and extremely solid.

The most important thing is that there is a ball of vitality in her abdomen, just like a swaddled baby, containing innate essence, meandering and flowing, continuously emitting powerful vitality to her body.

(End of this chapter)