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Chapter 164: Demonic Cultivator Corpse, raising his hand to kill two Foundation Builders [Please give me your monthly vote! 】

But the golden elixir opportunity is related to demonic cultivation.

At the highest point of the Demon-nurturing Forest, there is an immortal corpse of a demon cultivator. There is actually a set of demon cultivator's true skills in the corpse, which directly points to the realm of golden elixir.

But this golden elixir is not that golden elixir.

The Golden Pill of Demonic Cultivation is called Demonic Pill, and the True Gong of Demonic Cultivation is also called Demonic Gong. The practitioner will inevitably become half-human and half-demon, and will be rejected by the rules of heaven and earth. No one who is not a left-right monk wants to turn into a demon cultivator because of a single skill.

Therefore, Dongfang Tiancheng transmitted the message to Wen Jiu not because of the chance itself, but because of the corpse of the demon cultivator.

According to the information left in the bones of the Master of the Demonic Cultivation Corpse, he once relied on demonic cultivation to reach the realm of fake elixirs. He was only one step away from condensing the true elixir of demonic cultivation. If he had not been surrounded by three righteous golden elixirs, he would not have died. .

The true cause of death is unknown.

But this is the corpse of a fake alchemy cultivator.

And Wen Jiu is the corpse raiser.

"You go first. Han Li is not here. If Dongfang Tiancheng is also eroded by demonic energy, it will be the best time for me to kill him."

Only the dead moon stayed where it was and did not take a step forward.

After making the decision, Wen Jiu only took away the three thousand blood men, while the remaining two corpses and five ghosts stayed in the Dongquan River to raise their corpses.

Even though Chen Yi, who was the master of Qianfeng, had already established a foundation when that tall monk was there, the two of them had no magical weapons and no foundation-building spells. With the strength of him and the Blood Ink Three Thousand, they were enough to cope with it.

The same was true for the other two monks of the Six Peaks Sect. Especially when they saw the tall monk's uncontrollable arms, they were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat.

At the top of the Demon-nurturing Forest, nearly two hundred disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng stood thirty feet away from the corpse of the Demon Cultivator, daring not to approach.

"Let's go." Taoist Blood Food saw this scene from a distance and had no intention of staying any longer. "Don't say that Dongfang Tiancheng and the others are here. Even if they are not, it is not something we can covet."

Although the right arm is now suppressed and the demonic energy is being cleared away bit by bit, it still frightens everyone.

If they didn't dare to go up rashly, everyone would want to leave and stay away from this weird corpse of a demon cultivator.

Once lost, the monk could no longer control his body and was controlled by the demonic energy and turned into a demon puppet.

Not a moment was spared.

Unbelievable!
Originally, Dongfang Tiancheng had thought of taking it away first and then giving it to him when he came out of the Tianjue ruins, but the demonic cultivator corpse was so sinister that the Shenjue Thousand Peaks Foundation-Building Cultivator would be corroded by the demonic energy just by touching it with his magic power. .

The further away the better!

"Don't go?"

In just a moment, one arm was eroded and controlled by demonic energy. If another foundation-building monk had not immediately helped to suppress it, the demonic energy might have attacked his heart. Even if he could not die, he would probably not be able to escape the pain of losing his mind.

As long as you can step into the realm of golden elixir, what about the madness? So what if we are enemies of all the monks in this world?

In fact, Ku Yue planned to stay. If Dongfang Tiancheng and the others gave up the demon corpse, he could use the Hidden God Technique to try to take away the demon corpse. Others don't want to turn into demon cultivators and be tolerated by heaven, earth and human race, but he is willing.

"what ever."

After all, for corpse keepers, the more powerful the corpse, the more powerful the zombies they will cultivate.

"Let's go!"

If Chen Yi hadn't taken action quickly, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Yes, but not using it for the time being is another matter.

It's one thing to raise a corpse without a good one.

"Wait for me there."

So Dongfang Tiancheng hurriedly sent a message to him.

Take it if you can.

The effect of building a foundation body to cultivate a demonic corpse and raise a corpse is here. Even though it is only in the upper realm, it still builds a foundation after it cannot be transformed into bones, and its aura can still suppress Fang Xiaolin's head. If the foundation is built outside the body, Xu is the most powerful existence among the three corpses.

at the same time.

If he were an ordinary corpse keeper, Dongfang Tiancheng would not have such thoughts, but Wen Jiu was different.

Such corpses.

……

He didn't want to go further up anyway.

The Blood Food Taoist people quickly quickened their pace and left.

The dignified foundation-building monk was only eroded by a small amount of demonic energy, but his right arm quickly became demonic and uncontrollable. Not only attacking himself, but also attacking those around him, like a madman who has lost his mind.

Regarding this news, Wen Jiu believed that Dongfang Tiancheng would not lie to him. Even though he no longer wanted to go to Tianjue Mountain, he was indeed moved. With the daily settlement panel, he could choose the safest practice method, but as a corpse breeder, it was indeed difficult to find a good corpse.

The Blood Food Taoist asked, but when Ku Yue nodded, he didn't bother to say anything.

Mo Jianchou hurriedly kept up with the Blood Food Taoist.

If this corpse of a fake alchemy cultivator is really taken away and cultivated in the Little Demon Realm in the future, the zombies it produces should be a great way to protect the path. Even if he can't turn into bones, as long as he builds a foundation outside his body, he must be extremely powerful.

It is true that it is a golden elixir, but it is not something that Qi-training monks like them can afford.

Without the Little Demon Realm, Wen Jiu would not dare to think of raising a fourth zombie, but with the Little Demon Realm around, Wen Jiu decided to go and see the situation.

Take the body and go down the mountain.

As time went by, Dongfang Tiancheng also set out to help the tall monk remove the evil energy from his right arm.

Half an hour later.

The demonic energy was finally cleared out of the arm, and the originally demonized arm gradually returned to its normal appearance.

But after the tall monk recovered, his first reaction was to look at the corpse of the demon cultivator. Although he didn't dare to get closer to it, after taking a closer look, he suddenly looked back and looked at Chen Yi, as if he was discussing something with his spiritual consciousness. .

After a while, the tall monk hurriedly spoke to Dongfang Tiancheng, "Thank you so much for this time, fellow Taoist Dongfang, and I will repay you in the future.

But please go ahead. This demon power and demon corpse are things from the Misfortune God's Meteor Mountains. Although they are golden elixirs, they are not good things.

Therefore, we must report this thing to Senior Brother Ye and the others immediately, and then destroy it so that it cannot be kept in the world! "

Upon hearing these words, Dongfang Tiancheng's expression condensed.

If he hadn't seen the greed flashing in the tall monk's eyes after his arm recovered, he almost would have followed what the other party said.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be so greedy.

Just when he was about to speak, Chen Yi spoke first, "Fellow Daoist Dongfang, please leave this thing to us for destruction. You don't need to worry about it... The disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng listened to the order and immediately sealed off the land hundreds of feet around the demon corpse!"

The words fall.

More than two hundred Shenjue Qianfeng disciples set out immediately and began to drive away the two Five Peaks disciples.

The Dead Man's Peak was not touched, just because there is the Eastern Celestial City on the Dead Man's Peak.

"Fellow Taoist, are you going too far?"

When Dongfang Tiancheng saw this, he did not retreat immediately because he had secretly sent a message to Wen Jiu before. If he retreated now and gave up the demon corpse, what would happen? What will Wen Jiu think when he comes?
This was a measure he finally came up with to maintain the relationship between Dead Man Peak and Wen Jiu. How could he let others destroy it!
Chen Yi's face hardened and he shouted: "What do you mean by Dongfang Taoist Fellow Taoist? This is an order. Don't you respect it, fellow Taoist?"

The words fall.

Ye Chen tightened his grip on Qianjun Overlord's ax instantly.

At this time, a man and a ghost appeared in front of the demon cultivator's corpse. "I want this thing. If you don't want to die, get out of here. As usual, I only give you ten breaths."

The person who came was none other than Wen Jiu.

Killing Chen Yi and the others is easy. But if you kill them, there will be no tools for anyone to use.

Chen Yi and the other disciples of Jue Qianfeng were shocked when they saw Wen Jiu and the ghostly aura that they would never forget. Originally, they thought that Chen Yi and the two could take revenge after building a foundation, but after feeling the suffocating ghostly aura of Blood Mo Sanqian, everyone in Shenjue Qianfeng instantly became silent.

It's not the second-level ghost from before.

But it's more evil and stronger than the second-level ghost before, and it's not even a little bit stronger.

Even Senior Brother Ye and the others have never felt this kind of suffocating pressure.

"ten!"

When Wen Jiu started counting down.

The disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng began to move away quickly.

Chen Yi and the tall monk stood there. The joy after building the foundation and the thought of revenge were instantly extinguished after seeing the three thousand blood ink.

But the corpse of the demon cultivator in front of them is related to the secret of the Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, which was the dominant force in the Shenyu Mountain Range three thousand years ago. If they just give it up, they are really unwilling to do so.

"Fellow Taoist, this devil cultivator's corpse is from the Fallen Mountains of the God of Disaster..." Chen Yi tried to speak.

next moment.

A gloomy ghostly aura surged out, bursting out with three thousand blood ink, and instantly arrived in front of the tall monk at a speed that Chen Yi and the two could not react. The tall monk was horrified, but before he could perform the operation and retreat, a ghostly hand from Blood Ink Three Thousand grabbed him, and the ghostly aura instantly enveloped him.

He really didn't want to kill the tool man.

But the tool man talks a lot. Even if he doesn't want to kill, he can only kill one first to establish his authority.

Otherwise, the person from Shenjue Qianfeng would inevitably have illusions and stay here, delaying his time to study the demonic corpse.

There is such a big Dongquan River.

If you delay here for a while, you will gain less experience in raising corpses.

"Ah - fellow Taoist, have mercy on me!" The tall man who was possessed by the ghostly spirit let out a series of shrill wails, which was shocking to everyone.

Chen Yi, who was not far away, wanted to step forward to help, but when he saw that the tall monk's whole body was instantly devoured by the ghostly aura, and his spirit body also began to decay under the corrosion of the ghostly aura, Chen Yi instantly retreated.

What kind of ghost is this?
Why can a person's magic power and spiritual body be swallowed up and corroded instantly?

Ghost King?

No.

He had never heard that the ghost energy of the Ghost King could reach such a terrifying level.

A foundation-building monk was devoured like this without any ability to fight back. How could a ghostly ghost with the bloodline of the Ghost King do that?

But after the explosion retreated, Chen Yi did not leave completely. Instead, she spurted out a mouthful of blood and used her finger as a pen to draw blood patterns in front of her body, preparing to use the secret technique, because she was really unwilling to give up the corpse of the demon cultivator. people.

The demonic energy in the corpse of the demon cultivator is the first of the three major demonic energies of the Blood Demon Sect - the blood demon god-stealing demonic energy.

According to legend, a wisp of blood demon's god-stealing demonic energy can make a foundation-building monk lose his mind and turn him into a crazy demon puppet, at the mercy of the demon cultivator. If it is nourished by the blood demon's god-stealing demonic energy, the monk will completely become a demon puppet.

The body, consciousness, and soul will all be at the mercy of the demon cultivator and become a murderous sword in the hands of the demon cultivator.

From this, it can be seen that the demon cultivator corpse in front of you must be a member of the Blood Demon Sect. In addition to its fake elixir body, there may be secrets of the Blood Demon Sect in the corpse. In case there is information about the Demon God Mountain of the Blood Demon Sect. , handing it over to the sect is a great achievement, and it can definitely be exchanged for a copy of the secret foundation-building technique of Shenjue Qianfeng.

Xu can't point directly to the golden elixir.

But it can also point directly to the realm of fake elixirs. It would also be very good to become a real person with thousands of years of fake elixirs in the future.

However, just when she was about to use the secret technique, the Blood Ink Three Thousands had already charged forward with a ghostly aura, and the tall monk in her hand completely turned into a puddle of black carrion and scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yi was so frightened that he immediately changed his technique, and in a flash, he transformed into a giant dragon and soared directly into the sky.

The speed was as fast as that of Xuemo Sanqian, but in the end it was only comparable. Xuemo Sanqian immediately caught up after turning around. A ghost hand reached out and easily shattered Chen Yi's condensed mana shield, and then pierced his chest.

The Jue Ling Corpse Qi gushes out and swallows up its mana in an instant, and the spirit body also rots instantly under the Jue Ling Corpse Qi.

However, just like when he killed Yan Poshan before, a soul mark immediately surged out of Chen Yi's body and rushed directly into Xuemo Sanqian's body. The soul energy of his soul mark is extremely powerful, and he is definitely a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

It may even be the foundation building perfection.

But when he rushed into Xuemo Sanqian's body, he was instantly swallowed up by the Jueling Corpse Qi and turned into flying ash.

"There's an unexpected surprise."

The Jueling Corpse Qi can easily erase the soul mark.

Moreover, it is in the later stage of foundation building, and even the soul imprint of a perfect monk.

This also means that as long as the person you kill is not a Golden Core cultivator, you no longer have to worry about being marked by a soul mark.

At the same time, the scene where Chen Yi and Chen Yi died instantly scared the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng to flee.

No one cares about anyone.

The foundation-building monks were instantly corroded by the ghosts and were unable to fight back. The only way for them to stay was to die.

At the same time, this scene also made Ku Yue, who was peeping in the dark, change her face in fright. She ducked and quickly went up, not daring to take another look or think about the demon cultivator's corpse.

"Damn it!"

"How come this ghost cultivator is so powerful that not even a foundation-building cultivator can survive ten breaths in his hands?"

As a leftist monk, I know how difficult it is to raise a ghost, and how much it costs to raise such a powerful ghost. This kind of price is probably something that even Shenjue Qianfeng cannot pay.

But this person was able to do it and even raised him.

"This person is definitely Shan Kui and Feng Jue's back-up man. In order to make me willing to sacrifice my life, he did not use the method of breaking my foundation, but he sent such a powerful ghost cultivator in." Ku Yue's heart was full of unwillingness at this moment.

Deeply unwilling.

why?
Why is this happening?

Why don't you give him a way out!
Originally, he wanted to break away from the control of Feng Jue and Shan Kui after building a foundation, but now it seems that even if he is building a foundation, as long as it is not a blood evil foundation building, how can he escape from the control of Shan Kui and the others? I'm afraid I can't even handle this ghost.

After Ku Yue escaped, Wen Jiu did not step forward, but let the Blood Ink Three Thousand swallow the two souls directly.

Although Xuemo Sanqian couldn't use Dongquan's soul-obsessing eyes that didn't turn into bones, he could, so as long as Xuemo Sanqian swallowed the souls of two people, he could directly use the soul-obsessing eyes to see the soul memories of the two people.

Just when Wen Jiu took a closer look at his soul memory and Blood Ink Three Thousand tried to move forward, Dongfang Tiancheng and Ye Chen looked at each other.

There was both shock and awe in his eyes.

Especially Dongfang Tiancheng, who was already in a panic at this moment, because he was the only one who knew Wen Jiu's true identity.

Because I know.

So shocked.

He originally thought Wen Jiu was just powerful, but he didn't expect Wen Jiu to be so powerful.

Those are two foundation-building monks.

It was so easy to die.

"It's a good idea to secretly convey the news about the demon cultivator's corpse to Wen Jiu this time!" Dongfang Tiancheng thought to himself.

【Feel sorry.

It's a little late today.

Only one update, sorry again. 】

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