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Chapter 4236 Star God Sand
He also found three Taiyi fairy fruits, besides, there are many fairy medicines and refining materials, more than 400 million immortal stones, thousands of chaotic beast crystal nuclei, seven-color crystal nuclei with dozens There are so many.

Wang Qingshan took out a lotus seed, handed it to Sword Master Siji, and said: "Li Daoyou, this lotus seed is for you."

"Wang Daoyou, this is too precious. If I hadn't met you, I would have died."

Sword Master Four Seasons declined, it is already very good to be able to save a life.

"There are quite a few lotus seeds, it's okay to give you one, just accept it!"

Wang Qingshan said.

Sword Master Siji thought for a while, took out a cyan storage bracelet and a cyan jade slip, handed them to Wang Qingshan, and said: "This is what I collected, give it to you! Treat it as my replacement."

Wang Qingshan took the storage bracelet, glanced at it with his consciousness, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Star God Sand, where did you get so much Star God Sand?"

Wang Qingshan was puzzled.

The divine star sand can be used to refine high-grade immortal weapons, guide the power of stars to attack enemies, and also guide the power of stars to practice. There is a lot of divine star sand in the storage bracelet, which will make Taiyi Golden Immortal excited.

"From an ancient monk's cave, this is all the stars and gods in my body, but the most precious thing is the "Enlightenment Wonderful Method" recorded in the jade slip, which can open up to eight apertures."

Sword Master Four Seasons said.

In his opinion, the secret method of enlightenment is more precious.

Wang Qingshan's consciousness swept away, nodded, and put it away.

"Let's go elsewhere! Hope to find more."

Wang Qingshan said, the three left here.

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A piece of rolling black mountains, the wind blows, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard endlessly.

Deep in the mountains, Ye Haitang, Wang Yidao, and Fang Mu stood outside a long and narrow valley, their expressions solemn.

"The place I'm talking about is inside. There are a lot of refining corpses and ghosts. The corpse king is the Golden Immortal Dzogchen."

Fang Mu said.

This is a place for cultivating corpses of the Nether Corpse Sect. The original corpses have long since died. Some monks died in it. The corpses did not rot for a long time and became corpses. Cultivating here, the Corpse King is the leader.

"At that time, I will use the five ghosts to destroy the immortals to trap most of the corpses. You will solve the corpse king."

Ye Haitang said, this is their plan.

The three put defenses on themselves and strode in.

Not long after, they came to the end, and a cave several feet in size appeared in front of them.

They looked at each other and walked in with big strides. After more than a hundred steps, a black light door appeared in front of them.

Ye Haitang's consciousness was wide open, and she didn't find anything unusual. The three of them walked towards the black light door.

Passing through the black light gate, they felt blurred before their eyes, and appeared in a gray space, where the Yin energy was very strong. Ye Haitang and Fang Mu felt very comfortable, while Wang Yidao felt slightly uncomfortable.

Ye Haitang's spiritual consciousness was wide open, and he found that his spiritual consciousness was limited to a certain extent.

There was a deafening roar, and a huge red flame shot into the sky.

A red light flew out of it and flew towards here quickly.

"Stay! Join my corpse-refining army."

A cold male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a big hand entwined with corpse aura emerged out of thin air. The surface of the big hand was covered with green hair, and the nails were pitch-black. The old man in the red robe looked terrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

A corpse with blue face and fangs drilled out of the ground, and a pair of sharp claws went straight to the old man in red robe.

The red-robed old man wanted to avoid it, but a strong force of gravity held him firmly in place. His body surface glowed red, and a thick red light curtain emerged, and at the same time, a red flame swept out. Submerged the corpse's body, the ground melted, the law of fire.

A dazzling yellow light lit up in the flames, the flames dissipated, and the figure of the corpse appeared. The corpse was safe and sound, its body surface was covered with a khaki-yellow light. From above, there was a "sizzling" sound, and the red light curtain dimmed.

A pair of sharp claws hit the red light curtain, and the red light curtain instantly shattered. The sharp claws of the refining corpse grabbed the red-robed old man's arm, opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, and bit the red-robed old man.

The old man in red robe let out a scream, his body twitched, and turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A golden light of the sky-highing knife swept over, and a huge crack appeared on the ground where it passed.

The reaction of the corpse refining was very fast, turning the soil into sand, and countless yellow gravel rushed towards it, condensing into a thick yellow armor to protect the whole body.

The light of Qingtian Dao swept across the corpse's body, and the corpse was split into two.

"What kind of secret technique is this? Kill a general in this seat with one blow."

A surprised male voice sounded.

A black light flew from a distance and stopped at a high altitude, revealing a burly old man in black robe. The body of the old man in black robe was full of corpse aura, his eyes were purple, and his fingers were pitch black.

"Hand over the cultivation method of this secret technique, let me plant a ban, and become my corpse slave. I can spare your life."

The old man in black robe looked at Wang Yidao with fiery eyes.

"This seat? You are only the Golden Immortal Dzogchen. If you dare to call yourself this seat in front of us, you won't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

Fang Mu sneered.

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for toasting."

The black-robed old man's face turned cold, and he turned his right hand, and a palm-sized black bell appeared in his hand. There were some small cracks on the surface of the black bell, and a small corner was missing.

"Top-grade immortal weapon!"

Fang Mu said in surprise, his expression became solemn.

The black-robed old man shook the black bell lightly, and a clear bell sounded.

Along with a loud roar, corpses flew in from all directions. There were more than 30 of them, with different shapes, and they were all in the Golden Immortal stage.

"Using weapons to control corpses, you are not refining corpses."

Fang Mu frowned and said.

"Hey, when you become a corpse, everything will be clear."

The black-robed old man chuckled, and the black bell in his hand made a clear bell sound, and more than 30 corpses of the Golden Immortal stage opened their mouths and spewed out a stream of corpse fire, heading straight for Wang Yidao and the others.

Wang Yidao slashed with his sword, and the space seemed to turn into gold, and a huge golden sword light swept out and greeted him.

The incoming corpse fire collided with the golden sword light, and all of them collapsed. The golden sword light went straight towards the corpse refining.

The black-robed old man had seen Wang Yidao's strength before, and he didn't intend to let the corpses resist. He shook the black bell on his hand, and a loud bell sounded, and more than 30 corpses sprayed out a circle of light. These circles of light were of different colors. As one body.

"The Art of Combining Strikes!"

Ye Haitang was a little surprised.

Fang Mu's eyes became excited. If he could obtain this secret technique, his strength would be greatly improved.

(End of this chapter)