Fairy

The corpse sea is the sacred place of the Corpse Dragon Palace, where the corpse monsters are raised, and almost all the powerful corpse monsters in the Corpse Dragon Palace come from the corpse sea.

In normal times, Wang Xian would not have dared to bring the little corpse god to harm the sea of ​​corpses, but now that human monks and corpse repairers are fighting, no one noticed the sea of ​​corpses, so he let the little corpse god devour the corpse monsters in the sea of ​​corpses, and let Its growing fast.

"So what if Shi Jiuyou finds out, at worst, I will abandon my identity as Shitai and take the little corpse god away." Wang Xian's eyes were full of firm light.

The little corpse god screamed excitedly, and threw himself into the mountain of corpses, devouring them wantonly.

The high-level corpses in the sea of ​​corpses, such as Mantong corpses and Dapeng corpses, were all driven to deal with human monks by the corpse repairers of the Corpse Dragon Palace. There are no high-level corpses here, most of them are Jindan , the early Yuanying period, Xianzu, and the corpse demon of the Zhengang period.

Wang Xian was afraid that the peerless corpse monster would hide in the depths of the sea of ​​corpses, so he sacrificed the Xutian tripod and hung it over the head of the little corpse god, so that the little corpse god would have the Xutian tripod to protect him in case of danger.

"Godson, you devour the corpse demon well, and godfather goes to see how your kind can show their prestige." Wang Xian sent a voice transmission to the little corpse god, left the little corpse god in the sea of ​​corpses, and flew towards the place where the battle was fought.

The little corpse god was so busy devouring the corpse demon that he didn't even have the time to reply, he just raised his head and let out a long roar, conveying what he knew to Wang Xian.

boom!

With one blow from the corpse god, one of the Transformation God avatars was knocked into the air, and with one kick, three old monsters in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm were directly kicked away.

"Yin-Yang Dao Diagram!" The human monk produced hundreds of Yin-Yang Dao Diagrams and turned them into a curtain that covered the sky and covered them with corpse gods.

The Corpse God roared, and his arms were like two big mountains blasting towards the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram, smashing hundreds of Yin-Yang Dao Diagrams.

No one can match the power of the corpse god!

The strange old man looked at the dozens of avatars attacking around the corpse god with a strange expression, and laughed.

The Corpse God punched and killed a God Transformation avatar of the Xuanhuang Sect's God Transformation monster, directly sealed the space, and grabbed the broken God Transformation clone in his corpse and sealed it.

"This is already the seventh God Transformation avatar sealed by the Corpse God. The Corpse God is too powerful, and the old monster Transformation God can only be abused in front of him."

"Kunpeng swordsmanship!" Xu Jiangang, an outstanding disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Sect, swung his sword recklessly and used Kunpeng swordsmanship to stab the corpse god.

As soon as the Kunpeng swordsmanship came out, Kunpeng's wings appeared in the air, and the wings turned into flywheels and chopped towards the corpse god's neck with great speed and great power.

The Corpse God punched out, directly shattering the flywheel that Kunpeng's wings turned into, and the remaining power of the fist directly blasted towards Xu Jiangang.

Xia Miling turned into a phantom and darted towards Xu Jiangang, and casually shot out the jade-white Kunpeng wings to form a defense.

boom!

The fist of the corpse god shattered the defense formed by Kunpeng's wings, and directly sent Xia Miling and Xu Jiangang flying thousands of feet away.

Thousands of feet away, Xu Jiangang and Xia Miling spurted blood wildly, their faces were extremely pale, but fortunately they saved their lives.

"Kill!" The lotus demon patriarch held up the lotus lamp and shot out thousands of flames towards the corpse god.

The hands of the corpse god turned into a sky-covering cloth, grasping the flames of thousands of lights in the sky, and sealed them in the corpse.

The ancestor of the lotus demon has been sealed by the corpse god with a god-turning avatar. Upon seeing this, he shouted: "Fellow Taoists, the corpse god is too powerful, and our immortal bodies are useless in front of him. We should run away, otherwise our The God Transformation clones will be sealed by the Corpse God one by one."

"The ancestor of the lotus demon is right, let's withdraw!" The old monster of the Xuanhuang sect immediately responded to the ancestor of the lotus demon, let go of his feet and fled outside the corpse dragon hall.

The lotus demon patriarch escaped from the Corpse Dragon Palace long ago without any loyalty.

Wang Mingyuan and the ancestors of the royal family looked at each other, knowing that the situation was over, they turned into two lights and fled towards the corpse dragon hall.

The hundreds of human monks who survived saw the old monsters fleeing one after another. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that the situation was over, and they all fled outside the Corpse Dragon Hall.

Those who had no time to escape were torn in half by the corpse god.

Under the command of the strange old man, the corpse god escaped from the Corpse Dragon Hall, chasing and killing human monks in the Yuan Mausoleum.

The corpse demon and the corpse repairers cheered and killed outside the corpse dragon hall, directly captured the Yuanling, and slaughtered the royal monks and soldiers who stayed behind in the Yuanling.

The big counter-offensive began, and the corpse monsters rushed to the surroundings of Yuanling in mountains and seas, killing human monks and fleeing with their heads in their arms.

Wang Xian swept his consciousness and knew that the situation of human cultivators was over. He sighed and said, "The Corpse League is really strong enough. Just a small Corpse Dragon Palace and a Corpse God can sweep away the cultivators in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom. I hope there are no monks in the Corpse League. There are so many corpse gods, otherwise the strength of the Corpse Alliance would be ridiculously strong."

The corpse god showed its majesty, tearing apart human monks when it grabbed them, and even shattered when it encountered a tomb.

The corpse god chased into the distance like a god. He came to the front of Su Wuxian's tomb, and when he heard the beating sound of Dongdong's heart, his face showed a look of horror.

The weird old man asked loudly: "Corpse God, what's wrong with you?"

The Corpse God looked in the direction of Su Wuxian's tomb, and tremblingly said: "I'm-terrified-scared!"

With a bang, all the corpse repairers were shocked. The invincible corpse god, who killed the gods and old monsters like a chicken, was afraid of the existence in Su Wuxian's tomb.

The strange old man sighed and said: "Corpse God, let's go, don't approach Su Wuxian's tomb, the heart of the ancient god is sealed inside, although you are powerful, you are definitely not the opponent of the ancient god, your ancestors once fought against the ancient god, and were defeated by the ancient god. Killing with one blow from God. Hey! The Ancient God is the original master of the cultivation world, a member of the Desolate Clan, who can walk out of the Nine Great Jedi, and his strength is absolutely comparable to that of an immortal, not something that a cultivator can compete with."

The weird old man commanded the corpse god to plunder towards the Corpse Dragon Palace.

Those monks who fled from far away were relieved when they saw that the corpse god did not chase after them, and they sped up and fled towards Yuanling.

The great battle in the Yuanling Mausoleum immediately caused a sensation in the comprehension world. The cultivators saw the power of the Corpse Dragon Hall and the invincibility of the Corpse God, and were frightened by the strength of the Corpse Alliance.

The Corpse Dragon Palace returned to tranquility, but the ten thousand li territory was full of broken bones and corpse ashes blown by the wind.

Wang Xiandun went to the sea of ​​corpses and saw that the body of the little corpse god had grown to a height of ten feet, and his strength was comparable to that of a monk in the realm of golden core. Put it in the Xutian tripod and let him go to sleep.

"Godfather, I still want to eat the corpse demon." The little corpse god transmitted a voice to Wang Xian in the Xutian cauldron.

"Godson, you have eaten enough corpses. Be careful that you can't digest them if you eat too much. You should refine the corpses in your stomach properly. Later, godfather will take you to eat more corpses." Wang Xian Coax the little corpse god.

The little corpse god pouted, and began to lie in the Xutian cauldron, refining the corpse monsters piled up in his belly.

The war ended, and the corpse repairers and corpse monsters returned triumphantly. That night, a grand feast was held in the open space in front of the corpse dragon hall.

"It's really refreshing for us corpse repairers to beat the crap out of human monks. Drink! Drink! Drink!"

"Human monks are nothing, I punched them one by one, and killed them very happily! Hahaha!"

Wang Xian's face was gloomy, and he thought in his heart: "If it wasn't for the corpse god, you corpse repairmen and corpse demons would have been bombarded and killed long ago, and there is no scum left. Now you are bragging here, I really don't know how shameful it is."

Wang Xian drank a jug of spiritual wine during the banquet, and felt that he was out of place with those corpse repairers.

"Young man, are you interested in going to the Northern Wilderness with me?" The strange old man sent a voice transmission to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian was startled, looked at the strange old man, bowed deeply, and replied: "The junior still has some things to deal with, and it is not suitable to travel far recently. Later, when the junior takes care of his private affairs, he will go to Beihuang to find the elder .”

The strange old man looked at Wang Xian with his cold eyes. He actually cared about Wang Xian's servant Zhou Kuan. He sensed something unusual. When he saw Wang Xian rejecting his proposal, he was furious in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm. Throwing a jade slip to Wang Xian, the sound transmission said: "This is some experience of the old man about refining corpses and the topographic map of going to the Northern Wilderness. If you have time to go to the Northern Wilderness, you can follow the map to the headquarters of the Corpse Alliance and the old man. See you. The old man's time is running out, and someone needs to inherit his mantle, and if you pass the old man's test, you will have the opportunity to inherit the old man's mantle."

Doesn't Wang Xian know that the strange old man took a fancy to the little corpse god who turned into Zhou Kuan's appearance, and smiled coldly in his heart, took the jade slip, pretended to be flattered, and sent a voice transmission to the strange old man: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness. For private matters, I must go to the headquarters of the Northern Wilderness Corpse League to find the elders."

The weird old man was very satisfied with Wang Xian's trembling appearance, so he drank a pot of spirit wine and practiced at the celebration banquet without thinking too much.

Wang Xian's back was covered in cold sweat. He was really afraid that the weird old man would attack him, so he immediately sent a voice transmission to Shi Jiuyou, saying that he had something important to do and needed to leave the Dragon Palace.

Shi Jiuyou had his own worries, he was really afraid that the weird old man would find out that his little disciple was hiding a jade coffin, and he would agree to let him go.

Wang Xianru was pardoned, and immediately fled to a deep valley in the Yuanling Mausoleum. He immediately took out the jade slip given to him by the strange old man, entered a piece of divine consciousness, and performed Zhan Wang Qi to check it. Weird old immortal, trying to follow me, dreaming!"

Wang Xian memorized the topographic map of the Northern Wilderness and some corpse-refining formulas in the jade slips, and grabbed a bird from the woods he was heading for, sealed the jade slips into the bird's body, and fed the bird Some panacea, let the bird fly in the opposite direction.

"I'm old, if you want to follow me, you just run after the birds." Wang Xian smiled complacently, not daring to stay in Yuanling for a long time, and ran away immediately.

After leaving Yuanling, Wang Xian felt that the crisis had not been resolved, so he continued to escape, and fled to a deep mountain near Tianfu City. He restrained his breath, imposed various restrictions, entered the first hall of Yama, restored his original appearance, and put the little corpse god look into one