From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Before Heihe could react, Shentu jumped up and raised his hand, followed by a ghostly hand condensed in front of him. The ghost hand turned into a fist and fell with Shentu like a shooting star.

boom--

A punch landed.

Thousands of feet of wild yellow sand beneath my feet suddenly cracked, and a stronger wind and sand swept over me.

Heihe was unable to dodge and was punched directly into the ground. His second-level mid-level robe was shattered on the spot. Fortunately, 90% of the punch's lethality was blocked by the robe, otherwise Heihe would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

The next moment, Shentu didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, nor did he have the momentum to say harsh words or ridicule. He raised his hand and made a gesture to sacrifice a huge black tombstone. The ghost hand held the monument and threw it suddenly.

Heihe quickly took out the second-level magic weapon to resist. He knew this monument. It was Shentu's natal magic weapon before he obtained the magic weapon. It is a second-level mid-level, and Heihe is a left-field body cultivator. The lethality erupted by the Death Monument is even more terrifying, and cannot be resisted by ordinary foundation-building mid-stage.

Although he could block it, he would definitely be injured. As a result, even if he used the second-level high-grade escape talisman at the bottom of the box, he might not be able to escape far, so Heihe activated the escape talisman the moment the death monument appeared.

After Heihe disappeared in an instant, Shentu's death monument also crashed to the ground, shattering thousands of feet of wild land and raising hundreds of feet of sand. Heihe looked back and his heart tightened.

"Who betrayed me!" While escaping, Heihe felt a strong murderous intention in his heart.

Has nothing to do with him?

It has nothing to do with the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect?

How could it not matter!

However, the defender quickly calmed down. If Mo Qianzhong dared to do this or say this, he must have been instructed by the Three Sects of Wusheng.

It is a violation of the agreement.

There were rumors that Mo Qianzhong was crazy, but he knew that Mo Qianzhong was more conscious than anyone else when he was sober, and it was impossible to challenge the authority of Fengyun Immortal City with his own life and the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect.

Could it be that something happened to the master, so Wusheng Sanmen had the confidence to do this?

The defender asked coldly, "Fellow Taoist Mo, this matter is ultimately a grudge between our Fengyun Immortal City and Shentu. Your Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect asked Wu Sheng, a major master of the three life skills, to intervene. Isn't it too much?"

At the same time, just as Shentu was approaching step by step using his escape technique, the message from the defender finally arrived, "Junior Brother Heihe, I have sent word to Junior Brother Three. He happens to be in Luoyunfang City, less than six kilometers away from you. Thousands of miles, just hold on for half a day... What about corpse cultivator Li Mu now?"

And just as Deputy City Lord Wei said, how dare we, the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect, interfere in the grudges between you and Shen Tu. If you want to ask, just ask Wusheng Sanmen, don’t ask me.

The defender's expression changed.

Presumably, no matter how angry the Lord of Fengyun Fairy City, who was the only left-dao golden elixir in the Shenyu Mountains, would not dare to do anything to him afterwards.

After all, Wusheng Sanmen and Fengyun Immortal City have an agreement in advance, and the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river. The Heihe River is crossing the boundary here.

After the message was transmitted, Wei Daoren did not wait for a reply because he felt that Mo Qianzhong would probably pretend to be dead and dare not reply.

However.

But the war between Wusheng Sanmen and Shenjue Qianfeng is about to begin, and Heihe's coming here is like mud falling into his crotch, either shit or shit. After killing Heihe, the Lord of Fengyun Immortal City had nothing to say.

"this……"

Probably not, he can't come back once I die.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

In other words, if the Wu Sheng San Sect wants to mobilize my Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect, I don’t have the ability to refuse. Therefore, you should know better than me who Deputy City Lord Wei should contact and find. "

Dare to do this.

However.

will do so.

"What's going on?" Wei Daoist hurriedly sent a message to ask.

Over the years, I have long been dissatisfied with your Fengyun Fairy City. If you had not come, I would not have dared to go to your territory again, but now you have thrown yourself into a trap and trespassed into Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect's territory. Then I will kill you today. Without you, the Fengyun Fairy City behind you has nothing to say. "

No matter how he hides or escapes, Heihe can still pursue him accurately even if his consciousness has not locked onto him at all. Obviously, it's the damn Wusheng Three Gates Life Technique Overhaul.

At the same time, the defenders who were far away in Fengyun Fairy City took out a higher-level sound transmission stone and urgently contacted the leader of the Three Corpses Blood Corpse Sect, Mo Qianzhong, known as the old zombie.

Li Mu?

"Six thousand miles..." Heihe looked at Shentu, who was still getting closer and closer using the second-level high-grade escape talisman, with an ugly face, "Senior brother, I'm afraid I can't hold on for so long... As for Li Mu, he hasn't been there since Shentu found me. Even if he moves, I can't feel any of his breath, so I don't know what's going on."

The reason is that the city lord is busy.

If it were the past.

He really didn't dare to kill Heihe.

Within ten breaths of time, Mo Qianzhong, the leader of the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect, responded to the voice transmission. His voice was as cold as a dead thing, "Deputy City Master Wei, don't be joking. Our Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect is just a small sect. , I don’t have the ability to ask the Wusheng Sanmen’s life skills to be overhauled.

Hearing that Mo Qianzhong had left him completely alone, Daoist Wei was furious. He shattered the table in front of him with a raised hand and said in anger, "This old guy actually played this trick with me."

Asking him to contact people from the Wusheng Sanmen, or question people from the Wusheng Sanmen, he doesn't have that much face, nor does he have the courage. However, when they arrived at the city lord's mansion, they were stopped.

Talk about it more seriously.

Heihe nodded, quickly put away the sound transmission stone and fled with all his strength. At the same time, he used the concealment talisman to hide his aura.

Who else could it be?

While thinking, Shentu's aura and divine consciousness suddenly exploded in Heihe's mind, "It's just a second-order high-grade escape talisman, but you want to escape from me, you think too highly of yourself.

"Sure enough, the evil cultivators from outside are unreliable. Perhaps they thought the situation was not good and have withdrawn." The defender cursed angrily through the voice transmission, and then said, "I will contact the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect Master immediately, then The old zombie who helped Shen Tu's fortune-making overhaul must know about it."

"What are you trying to do with the Wusheng Sanmen?" Daoist Wei said in anger as he hurriedly left his practice residence and went to the Lord's Mansion of Fengyun Immortal City. If it comes to the three gates of inanimation, then you can only go to the master.

Obviously confident.

But all he got was a shake of his head.

However, the female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment who was guarding the door immediately sent a message secretly, "Senior Brother, something seems to have happened to Master, and he has suddenly been closed to death. This matter is top secret. Master asked me not to tell anyone."

If no one betrayed him, there was absolutely no way Shentu would know his movements, and it would be even less possible for him to ask the master of life skills from Wusheng Sanmen to keep an eye on him in advance.

Even if I ask again and again.

Still to no avail.

At this time, the sound transmission stone in his arms that contacted Heihe started to move again.

A look into the divine sense.

The defender's expression changed again.

…

In the wilderness of yellow sand.

Another faceless old cultivator in black robe appeared in front of Heihe, and his speed was much faster than Shentu, and his escape technique was also better. Although Shen Tu's escape method is brilliant, due to his cultivation, it can only be called a flying escape method.

But what this person used was a real escape method. Even if Heihe changed direction, he could instantly appear in front of him.

There was no other way, Heihe could only continue to change direction.

Because he could feel that the other party was more powerful than Shentu, and his aura was more strange and sinister.

"Quick decision, I have other things to be busy with." The faceless old cultivator in black robe said in a deep voice.

Shen Massacre was full of intent behind him, and the black giant ax behind him was instantly acquired, and his aura suddenly increased. He was approaching the late stage of foundation building infinitely, and his speed surged a few points at the same time, and he was getting closer and closer to Heihe.

"You want to invite foreign monks to kill me without leaving any clues. You Fengyun Immortal City are really naive." Shentu laughed ferociously, and the black giant ax kept flying in his hand, setting off waves of evil and evil energy that filled the sky with yellow sand, " I’ll kill you, and then I’ll kill the corpse cultivators who are coming for me… You will all die today!”

Seeing Shentu getting closer and closer, and the faceless old cultivator in black robe blocking him behind him, Heihe could no longer care about anything. He raised his hand and took out a second-level high-grade protective amulet that he had stored for ten years.

However.

Just when Heihe was about to use the treasure talisman, he discovered that a wisp of sinister black energy suddenly flew out from his sleeves and wrapped the treasure talisman quickly.

At this moment, the second-level high-grade treasure talisman that had been cultivated for ten years immediately lost contact with Heihe.

"When did it happen!" Heihe was horrified.

The faceless old cultivator in black robe smiled contemptuously, "I have already predicted that you have a second-level high-grade protective talisman, so I have already prepared this talisman-breaking soul technique to attach to your clothes in the chaos. As long as you take out this treasure If you use the talisman, the talisman will be imprisoned by my soul technique and cannot be used."

Shen Tu rushed over, not forgetting to express his praise, "As expected of fellow Yin Yang cultivator, you have already calculated everything before I make a move. With fellow daoist here, we will definitely win against Shenjue Qianfeng next time."

"I like your words very much, but you still have to pay attention to your surroundings. When I used fortune telling, I vaguely calculated that he has a fellow corpse cultivator, and he poses many threats to you." Yin Yang Xiu reminded you.

"Friends of the Yin and Yang cultivators, there is no need to worry. Look at the way he ran away in embarrassment, and he did not hesitate to use the treasure talisman. That person must have escaped long ago." After saying this, Shentu's huge black ax fell with a crash, and he knew he could not escape so he used his secret technique. Heihe killed together. It's just a face-to-face meeting, and a judgment can be made.

Heihe was pushed back hundreds of feet with the blow of the axe, staggering and almost losing his balance.

"die!"

Shentu roared angrily and brought down the ax again.

Heihe wanted to use a defensive magic weapon to block it, but with one strike of the ax, the second-level middle-grade defensive magic weapon shattered into pieces.

When Yin Yangxiu saw Hei He's embarrassed scene, he scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness and then retracted it. Then he said in a cold voice, "Leave him alive, I still have his soul..."

The words stopped abruptly.

A burst of corpse energy suddenly emerged from behind. Yin Yangxiu's eyes narrowed. He was about to fight back but was immediately imprisoned by a powerful force. His soul was imprisoned. He couldn't even move, let alone fight back.

"The method of capturing souls!"

The Yin Yang cultivator was horrified, and a sense of danger of death suddenly arose in his heart. He immediately wanted to use the method of dispersing the soul to escape. However, his whole body was already wrapped in a large amount of corpse energy, and the soul could not be dispelled even if he tried.

What makes Yin Yangxiu even more frightened is that the corpse energy poured directly into his soul body, devouring the Yin magic and soul power crazily. In just three breaths, it swallowed up the Yin magic and soul power in his soul power Dao base. Almost exhausted.

"What kind of corpse energy is this?" Yin Yangxiu was completely panicked. After feeling the powerful power of absorbing souls, he quickly begged for mercy, "Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me, fellow Taoist, have mercy on me... I am a disciple of Wusheng Sanmen Jindan..."

However.

Within two breaths of speaking, the voice suddenly stopped.

Because the entire soul body has been absorbed into the soul-catching eyes.

"I didn't expect that there would be a surprise during this trip. It turned out to be a soul cultivator who has mastered the art of destiny to great perfection." In Lengxi Mountain, Wen Jiu was quite happy. Even though the Soul Cultivator did not have much experience in cultivating corpses, he You can get decades or even hundreds of years of experience from Dacheng Fengju monks.

After absorbing souls many times, he understood the role of experience very well, because the daily settlement panel only calculated the daily gains, and how much experience he could gain every day could only be determined by himself to some extent.

If there is no experience, if there is no way, and if there is no brain and liver experience, then the experience of daily settlement will be minimal.

But if you have experience and methods, you will gain much more experience in daily settlement.

Moreover, this is a soul cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is also a disciple of Jindan. He must know a lot about the three sects of Wusheng. Seeing that the Shenjue Qianfeng and the Wusheng Sanmen were about to go to war, and it might even affect Fengyun Immortal City, at this time, a little more information would naturally be better than knowing nothing at all.

After dealing with Yin Yang Xiu, Wen Jiu put away his thoughts and immediately looked at Shen Tu who was watching this scene in horror.

"Friend Heihe, please fight quickly."

Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan to transmit the voice to Heihe without turning into bones, causing Heihe's embarrassed and somewhat desperate face to instantly smile.

"Why are you so unlucky to meet a corpse cultivator who knows how to capture souls!" Shentu cursed angrily and immediately retreated. At the same time, he used his escape method to quickly escape to the secret location of the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect.

Fortunately, he still has help from the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect.

This person knows how to seize the soul and restrain the soul cultivation, but after all, the aura is only in the early stage of foundation building, and every strength must have its shortcomings.

As long as he joins up with the mid-stage foundation-building monks of the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect, even if they can't kill Heihe and the other two, one person will be able to survive. The corpse cultivator seemed to have an escape technique, so it would be difficult to stay, but Heihe was absolutely sure to stay.

Swish——

Shentu suddenly turned into a Jinghong and plunged into the yellow sand in the sky at an extremely fast speed, and his speed was getting faster and faster. It had surpassed the ordinary late stage of foundation building, and was a few minutes faster than when chasing Heihe.

"This guy actually held back his hand before." Heihe swallowed a second-level healing elixir and immediately chased after him. He could see that the other party was getting farther and farther away, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

However.

When I turned around, I could no longer see Dongquan's bones.

Shentu also turned around at this moment, and the smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth. After turning around, he hurriedly punched forward.

However, Guishou's punch not only failed to knock Dongquan Buhuagu back, but the ghost's hand was shattered by Dongquan Buhuagu's raised fist, and Shentu's entire body flew backwards several hundred feet.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shen Tu turned pale with shock, "This person is actually a late-stage foundation-building body cultivator!"

The initial stage of foundation building.

But it is a spiritual body in the late stage of foundation building.

This kind of perversion actually happened to him!

After swallowing the blood that surged up in his chest, Shentu hurriedly used Yin techniques to stabilize his body. At the same time, he held the huge black ax in his hand. When the ax fell, nine true demons of different shapes poured out from the axe.

Each one has the powerful aura of a second-level medium true demon, and the nine demons combined into one have reached the second-level upper level.

It’s comparable to most late-stage foundation-building monks!

"You forced me to do this!"

Shentu spoke bitterly. (End of chapter)