From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

The ghost body comparable to the fourth level of Qi training, strictly speaking, can be comparable to the fourth level of body training.

Even in the daytime, although it will be weakened, it will still be in the fourth level of body training.

This is also the biggest reason why the top ten magics, the wind patrol swordsmanship and the hundred gold hammers, which have been tested by the night patrol for hundreds of years, cannot repel the opponent even if they join forces. But even if they can't defeat it, they can resist it.

After all, it's daytime.

But the ghost in front of him, even in the daytime, can easily defeat the wind patrol swordsmanship and the top-quality first-level inferior amulet with one blow.

"Damn it!"

Li Ye's face became more and more ugly, and he hurriedly took out a palm-sized golden bell magic weapon and threw it directly.

The moment the golden bell flew out, it suddenly soared to more than one person's height, and then slammed into the oncoming black zombie.

This bell is called the Earth Golden Bell.

It is a life-saving magic weapon given to him by his master.

Although it is only a first-level inferior magic weapon, it has extremely strong defense and can also restrain ghosts.

Two years ago, he had used it to kill a ghost comparable to the third level of Qi training, but he did not expect the golden bell to kill the ghost in front of him. He only hoped to trap the ghost for a moment, in exchange for a chance to escape.

As for Mu Ye.

He could only let it fend for itself.

Boom!

The golden bell trembled.

The sound spread a hundred feet.

At the moment when the black zombie was covered by the golden bell, a huge tremor sounded again, followed by a crack.

"Sure enough, it can't be hurt!" Feeling the power of the ghost again, Li Ye understood why even Elder Gong Chi wanted to find it.

Putting away his thoughts, Li Ye immediately prepared to retreat.

Seeing this, Mu Ye shouted hurriedly.

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Li! Help me!"

However, when he was distracted, the half-faced ghost tore off a large piece of flesh from his chest. Mu Ye wailed in pain and didn't care about calling for help.

As if Li Ye hadn't heard it, he crushed the magic talisman and turned to run away, but at this moment, a huge blood-colored ghost hand suddenly appeared and grabbed him. He didn't even have a chance to dodge.

The blood ghost hand of the Blood Clothes Building!

Seeing this ghost hand, Li Ye's face suddenly changed.

However.

By the time he realized it, he had been directly grabbed by the blood ghost hand. No matter how he chanted the spell to drive the flying sword, he couldn't shake it at all. Instead, the blood ghost hand became tighter and tighter, and a feeling of suffocation followed.

"Die."

A voice suddenly appeared.

When he heard this voice, Li Ye's pupils suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

It was Wen Jiu!

It was Wen Jiu's voice!

But how could it be Wen Jiu? This blood ghost hand was so full of blood and energy, at least he had cultivated to the third level, and the blood and time required were not just one or two days. But Wen Jiu had just stepped into the second level of Qi training.

Crack!

With the sound of broken bones, Li Ye's doubts came to an abrupt end. The whole person had been squeezed by the blood ghost hand to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices and breaking all tendons and bones.

The next moment.

There was a loud bang.

The black zombie also smashed the golden bell magic weapon and rushed towards Li Ye, but seeing that Li Ye was already dead, he had to stop again.

It seemed unwilling.

It seemed angry.

Obviously, he also wanted to kill Li Ye.

After sensing the emotion of the black zombie, Wen Jiu couldn't help but be secretly shocked. This had never happened before. Could it be because of the Three Evils Corpse Raising Method?

"There is another person." Wen Jiu didn't care to think too much and hurriedly reminded the black zombie that although Mu Ye was forced into a desperate situation by the half-faced ghost, if he didn't die, Wen Jiu would not be able to sleep at night.

The black zombie roared immediately and looked at Mu Ye.

Seeing this scene, the horror in Mu Ye's eyes was far more horrified than seeing Wen Jiu's blood ghost hand.

That ghost actually listened to Wen Jiu!

Could it be that Wen Jiu was not looking for the ghost before, but was lying in ambush waiting for him and Li Ye to come.

Why did this half-faced ghost appear in broad daylight? Perhaps it was also the work of Wen Jiu?

Suspicion arises.

Muye can no longer calm down.

The next moment.

Muye's desire to survive exploded.

He must escape.

Otherwise, even if he did not die in the hands of the ghost, he would die in the hands of Wen Jiu.

Boom!

The hammer-shaped magic weapon in his hand flew out first and exploded.

Followed by the second and third.

Boom!

Boom!

The three magic weapons exploded at the same time, not only forcing the half-faced ghost to retreat, but also forcing Wen Jiu to hide on the black zombie.

"In order to survive, he is really willing to sacrifice." The self-explosion of a magic weapon is definitely far more than the full-strength attack of the third level of Qi training, but the price is hundreds of spirit stones.

Muye's magic weapon must not be of ordinary quality.

So it will only be more expensive.

Three pieces exploded at the same time.

At least four hundred low-grade spirit stones!

The wealth accumulated by a casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training for twenty or thirty years is just this.

However, Mu Ye is already at the end of his strength.

With the speed of the black zombie, it is impossible for him to escape. The self-destruction of the magic weapon is just a dying struggle.

The next moment.

The black zombie jumped up and quickly chased Mu Ye, who was flying at a low altitude with a low-level magic weapon.

The half-faced ghost also roared and chased after him angrily.

One ghost.

One corpse.

Very tacit understanding.

The half-faced ghost cultivator did not realize that the ghost beside him was actually its mortal enemy - a zombie.

Wen Jiu sucked Li Ye's body into the corpse coffin on the spot, preparing to refine it later so that the people of the Night Patrol could not find any trace.

"I didn't expect that the corpse coffin could also destroy the corpse."

As long as the body is not left, it is impossible for the people of the Night Patrol to search the soul to find the truth.

After sucking Li Ye's body into the corpse coffin, Wen Jiu did not take it back immediately because the ghost half of his face had not yet been solved.

Comparable to the fourth level of Qi training, the ghost is a great tonic for Hei Zong, and the remains of the dead body can never be found. All the Yin magic of Corpse Eye Yun had been released before, so he could only use the corpse coffin.

soon.

Wen Jiu caught up with Hei Zheng.

What Wen Jiu didn't expect was that Heizheng had already started fighting with the half-faced ghost because they were fighting for Makino's body.

The half-faced ghost pulled Makino's lower body with ghostly energy, while Heizheng tightened his grip on Makino's neck.

There was only a tearing sound, and Makino was torn into two pieces. Blood, internal organs, and blood intestines flowed all over the floor. Makino could not even scream and died completely. His death was extremely miserable, and his soul was even half-faced. The ghost pulled away directly and swallowed it in one gulp.

But Wen Jiu has no time to worry about this, because Mikawa Kiyaku's time is about to end, and once the black zombie ends, the corpse energy will leak out.

Once the corpse energy is leaked.

Then he will be exposed.

"Lock it down!"

Wen Jiu immediately spoke and used the Yin method to drive the corpse coffin, trying to see if he could suck half of the ghost soul directly into the corpse coffin.

Heizhuang understood the idea and pounced directly on the half-faced ghost, clamping it with all his strength. At the same time, his four fangs bit directly up, biting on the ghost body, and began to suck in the ghost energy.

follow closely.

Wen Jiu opened the coffin.

The corpse coffin immediately produced a strong suction force that pulled half of the ghost in, trying to pull it into it.

However.

The resistance of the half-faced ghost was far more terrifying than Wen Jiu imagined. The ghost energy continued to rage and pour out, and then suddenly burst out into a tide of ghost energy, which actually shook the black zombie of the triple blood body away.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

It didn't even attack with all its strength before!

When Heizheng wanted to pounce on him again, it was already too late, because half of the ghost on his face pounced on Wen Jiu.

Ghost energy and murderous intent surged in.

Wen Jiu quickly placed the corpse coffin in front of him, and then heard a roar, followed by a terrifying force.

Even though Wen Jiu was holding the corpse coffin, he still took more than ten steps back and stopped when he hit the trunk of a big tree.

next moment.

The half-faced ghost suddenly fled far away and uttered human words.

"Yinzhou... raising corpses... I remember it!"

After uttering these words coldly, the half-faced ghost suddenly used ghost skills and escaped into the dense forest and disappeared instantly.

Wen Jiu originally wanted to chase him, but Mikawa Guiyin was about to end, so Wen Jiu had no choice but to let Heizong quickly enter the corpse coffin.

"what a pity!"

Wen Jiu looked at the direction where the ghost disappeared and couldn't help but sigh.

It is worthy of being a ghost that is comparable to the fourth level of Qi training, but it actually knows how to hide its trump card. Fortunately, it is daytime.

If it's night.

I'm afraid he's the one running away.

After retracting his gaze, Wen Jiu looked at Makino's body.

The storage bag was slung around his waist, but Wen Jiu did not touch the corpse, because ghosts and ghosts would not touch the corpse if they killed someone.

It's a pity though.

But there is no choice.

After carefully scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness to make sure there were no mistakes, Wen Jiu crushed a divine talisman and left quickly.

But stay away all the way.

Wen Jiu never forgot the words left by the ghost when he left.

"What happened to that half-faced ghost? It suddenly saw through the true form of the black zombie Mikawa Kiyakaku."

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