From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 582 Li Qianliu

In an underground palace deep in the imperial mausoleum, a mysterious man opened his eyes from meditating, Mr. Mu flashed a sharp light, and immediately restrained himself away.

He stood up and walked to a jade coffin covered with black lines not far in front of him, showing a bit ashamed.

In the jade coffin, lay a woman with white clothes and long hair, like a white flower, not stained with dust.

The woman's eyes were closed tightly, her lips turned white, and her body had been cold for a long time. This was Meng Yao, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect.

"Ayao, hurry up, in a while, you should wake up."

The man's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that the sound would disturb the sleeping woman, gentle and guilty.

He cut the palm of his hand, dripping blood, and the runes deposited on the jade coffin suddenly glowed with a rich red light.

In the main hall of the entire underground palace, a big movement suddenly occurred.

A lot of blood suddenly emerged from the cracks in the bricks and stones on the ground, viscous and turbulent. As soon as it came out, it flowed towards the jade coffin, contaminating, covering, and being absorbed and extracted by the runes on the jade coffin little by little.

The red light of the rune flickered wildly, and countless blood poured in, being absorbed by the rune crazily.

Drop after drop of blood has been extracted, dripping from the rune, the red light is full of magic, this is the condensed drop of thousands of ordinary essence blood.

As time went by, the extracted blood dripped more and more, and when they dripped down, they were immediately absorbed by Meng Yao's body, not staining the blood-like white clothes in the slightest.

Suddenly, Meng Yao opened her eyes, her eyes were bright red with a ferocious light, she opened her mouth unconsciously and roared, the fangs of the zombie had already grown out, and her aura suddenly rose, very domineering.

Li Qianliu's complexion changed, and several mysterious imprints formed in his hands. He chanted a mantra quickly and loudly, and the runes on the jade coffin suddenly moved wildly.

Meng Yao, who had just turned into a corpse in the jade coffin, was immediately suppressed again, her eyes closed tightly as if she was in a deep sleep.

"Ayao, wait a little longer, just wait a little longer."

Li Qianliu wanted Meng Yao to come back to life, even if it was just physically, but that was because he didn't want Meng Yao to become a monster like a zombie, but wanted her to become a god, a god like a nun.

After suppressing Meng Yao, the speed of blood pouring into the jade coffin became a little faster, and Meng Yao's aura also became stronger and more evil.

If it wasn't for Li Qianliu's suppression and the unusualness of the jade coffin, I'm afraid that the characteristics of zombies have leaked out by this time, and it has become the black zombie covered in black hair, or the terrifying purple zombie.

Feeling Meng Yao's increasingly powerful and evil aura, Li Qianliu said to himself, "It's time."

It is easy for Meng Yao to become a zombie, but it is even more difficult to become a female demon. Now that the first step of corpse transformation has been completed, it is time to move on to the next step.

Li Qianliu looked a little serious, made a seal in his hand, and shouted: "Dragon Qi, come quickly."

The pattern of the dome of the underground palace suddenly changed, the dots are like a starry sky, and the pattern looks like a dragon. This is one of the patterns that echoes the Fengshui pattern of Fulong.

Following Li Qianliu's order, the magic changed immediately, like a dragon fighting the sea of ​​stars, shining brilliantly.

Immediately, streaks of pale yellow dragon energy flew straight down and flew towards the jade coffin.

The dragon energy is different from this blood essence, the jade coffin didn't block it, it flew in directly, and then merged into Meng Yao's body.

Immediately, Meng Yao's body exuded a faint golden light and a strange red light intersected.

They are not in harmony, on the contrary, they seem to be at war, and they actually clash violently.

The stronger the aura on Meng Yao's body, the more severe the conflict. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were completely different.

The left eye is red and coquettish, full of fierce light.

The right eye is a pale golden pupil, majestic and extraordinary.

Her expression, one side is divinity, the other side is demonic, fluctuating and extremely terrifying.

Li Qianliu's expression changed. If the two kinds of energies accumulated in Meng Yao's body were not handled well, Meng Yao's body might be squeezed to pieces in a short while.

Li Qianliu immediately chanted a spell, struck the seal in his hand, and flew out of the number of talismans, heading straight for the entrance of the underground palace.

At the entrance is a jade sculpture, taller than a man, whose appearance is exactly the same as that of Meng Yao.

After Li Qianliu's spell was cast, it was directly submerged in the jade carving.

Immediately, the jade carving emitted a faint white light, very soft, hovering around the jade carving.

Suddenly Li Qianliu's spell fell, and those white smoke-like rays of light flew towards Meng Yao one after another.

This is the power of Wanmin's wish. Although it is not much, it is enough for Meng Yao to integrate the power of blood essence and dragon energy in her body.

The wish force merged into Meng Yao's body.

The evil power of essence and blood and the struggle of dragon energy gradually subsided, and the red light and golden light were harmonized with white light, and gradually began to merge.

Meng Yao's aura gradually stabilized and became stronger step by step.

"Boom"

Suddenly there was a strong heartbeat, beating.

Like a giant drum that shook the sky, it hit people's hearts.

"Ayao has slept for so long, it's time to wake up."

Li Qianliu was naturally happy that Meng Yao had a sign of waking up, but suddenly there was a loud noise, dust fell from the dome of the underground palace, and the entire underground palace trembled.

"Is it finally here?"

Li Qianliu whispered, what should come will eventually come, and taking away the world's dragon energy and turning Meng Yao into a drought demon, this move is naturally a brazen act.

If the dragon's energy is cut off, the world will naturally suffer from constant disasters and the people will suffer.

But he doesn't care, as long as Meng Yao can do it.

Dragon Qi is the most precious thing in the world, as long as Meng Yao transforms into a Hanba, then give her a period of time to fully integrate, and the blow will come back, who in the world would dare to hurt her easily?

As for myself, once this happened, it was difficult to survive.

Li Qianliu helped Meng Yao arrange the way forward, but he didn't care.

He smiled and said: "Ayao, I'll go out first, a formidable opponent is coming, and I don't know if I am his opponent. "

Li Qianliu took a deep look at Meng Yao in the jade coffin, then turned and walked outside the underground palace. It would take some time for Meng Yao to transform into a Hanba, and he would not let Henry Zhang and the others disturb her.

Li Qianliu didn't take a step, but the aura on his body became concentrated, and his smiling face gradually calmed down.

His eyes were firm, his hands were slightly opened, and a gray rune appeared in his hand. When he raised his hand, the rune suddenly flew out.

Flying out of the underground palace, he suddenly merged into the formation outside, and immediately the formation started to move, and Li Qianliu controlled the formation.

His formation cultivation base is higher than Henry Zhang imagined. Although this formation suppresses the dragon energy, he can still mobilize these Xu powers.

But this time, he not only mobilized the formation, but also released the things he refined.

"Roar"

The terrifying roar resounded across the battlefield, and the expressions of all the monks suddenly changed, knowing that something terrifying was coming.

Immediately close them together, carefully guarding against the few remaining corpses, someone asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

Zhang Qingsong's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "Someone has taken the lead, and they released something powerful."

(End of this chapter)