My life of martial arts training

"Ha." Shen Yuan smiled faintly, rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and entered the passage on the other side.

The figure of the corpse puppet suddenly stopped. His scarlet eyes kept looking around, but found nothing wrong. He closed his eyes again and stood quietly.

Although the Youxia giant snake survived, a quarter of its body was cut off directly, blood spurted out, and it rolled on the ground in severe pain.

However, under the threat of death, it endured the severe pain and retreated.

Green poisonous gas spurted out from the wound, and the wound quickly stopped bleeding, but it did not recover.

"Can I go out?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly. He didn't want to throw away such a useful tool snake.

Half a foot stepped out of the passage, and the corpse puppet opposite suddenly opened his eyes, and a murderous intention was locked on him.

"Alas, it seems it won't work."

Chen Yuan shook his head and sighed, looking at the giant snake in the clouds, with a look of reluctance in his eyes: "I'm taking advantage of you, you beast."

However, the most essential parts of the three ferocious beasts have been taken away by him, and the rest of the parts cannot be taken away. If they are lost, they are lost, and there is no harm in them.

As for the two dead heads before, they had already been scratched by the three ferocious beasts before.

"I didn't expect that I accidentally entered the Corpse Emperor's underground palace." Shen Yuan touched his chin.

He was a little confused about where he was before, but the moment he saw the corpse puppet, he understood.

Only the Corpse Emperor's Underground Palace is so wealthy and powerful that it sends a Corpse Puppet of the Yun Qi Realm to guard the Golden Lotus in the Sea of ​​Fire.

The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the current location and find the mandrill.

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The dragon's heart is located in a huge cave.

"roar!"

Not long after entering the Corpse Emperor's Underground Palace, without even seeing any treasures, a group of people at the Zombie Pass were attacked by a group of corpses.

Although they had already expected that the Corpse Emperor's underground palace was not as simple as they imagined, the group of corpses in front of them still made their hearts tremble.

But now that the matter has come to this, it is no longer possible to withdraw.

The shouts of death echoed throughout the underground palace.

"I wonder which 'real person' this underground palace was in the hands of." Old Taoist Xu Zhao touched his beard and exclaimed in admiration. The compass in his hand emitted pure white light, forming a cover that enveloped several people.

"The corpse puppet itself is an evil thing, but it can exist above the magma for such a long time and is not eroded by Yang Qi. The corpse emperor's method of refining corpses is indeed powerful, but the 'real person' who arranged the terrain here is even more ghostly. Unpredictable." Dali Qingyu nodded.

With the power of one person, he can forcefully change the Feng Shui pattern that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Only Taoist priests who have stepped into the realm of 'real people' can have such ability.

But when he thought of the Corpse Demon Sect cooperating with Xunshan Lao Dao of the Xunxian Sect, his expression suddenly darkened.

The two sides have been fighting for a long time, and there are basically no secrets. If he can find Xu Zhao, the Corpse Demon Sect can naturally find other Taoist priests.

The old Taoist Xunshan may not be one percent as good as that 'real person', but there is no big problem in improving the strength of the Corpse Demon Sect.

"If you have the chance, you must keep the old Taoist Xunshan!" A cold light flashed in Dali Qingyu's eyes.

Hua Lan Granny and the others looked at the warriors and corpses below, and then at Dali Qingyu and others standing with their hands behind their backs, and sighed in their hearts.

The group of corpses below looks menacing, but as long as three Yun Qi realms are sent out, they can be easily solved, not to mention there are two Fusion Qi realms here, but Dali Qingyu and the others are obviously waiting for the blood sacrifice to be completed. The warriors were massacred by the corpses.

"Where is the Lord of Qingyu City? Why didn't you see them?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Not only that, the leaders of the Huadie Sect, the Yin Family, and the Gu Family are all gone."

"There are also several people from Tianxuan Lingzong who are also missing."

Those small forces that did not have the Qi Condensation Realm to control them all had expressions of fear and confusion on their faces.

"Grandpa, this..." Luo Zizhen pierced the zombie's head with his sword, with a puzzled look on his face as well.

"Don't ask too many questions." Luo Fengcheng said with a solemn expression, his true energy surrounding him.

Five people from the Luo family came this time. With his help, it was not very difficult to survive this blood sacrifice.

Those small forces can be abandoned, but medium-sized forces like the Luo family are the backbone of the fight against the Corpse Demon Sect, and they cannot be abandoned casually.

Therefore, before entering the Corpse Emperor's underground palace, those medium-sized forces had received news of the blood sacrifice, and only brought a few of their own clansmen or subordinates with them.

As for those small forces, except for the stationed personnel, they basically came out in full force. They were also the sacrifices of this blood sacrifice!

"Senior Luo Fengsheng, I am Zhang He of the Kuangdao Gang. I came to attend your 120th birthday party. The picture of birds flying over thousands of mountains was given to you by me. Please help me. I will definitely have someone. Great reward!" A middle-aged man came to Luo's house, looking frightened and asking for help.

Luo Fengcheng glanced at him, and he did have some impressions, but he, the Luo family, was just drifting with the crowd. It was already difficult to stabilize his own situation, so how could he have the strength to help others.

Moreover, if these warriors do not die, the sacrifices will not be enough. If the sacrifices are not enough, they will be needed.

Blood Sacrifice Qi Condensation Realm warriors are much faster than Body Tempering Realm warriors.

Not only the Crazy Knife Gang is asking for help, but also other small forces.

But some of these medium-sized forces are silent, some refuse, and some even use this to eradicate their enemies, as if they don't care.

"Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy! They deliberately spread the news about the Corpse Emperor's underground palace just to attract us in."

"Ma Boyun, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." A man was pushed into the corpse group, and when he was submerged by the corpse puppets, he screamed with resentment.

"Why? The Corpse Demon Sect dealt with us, but now even the Corpse Suppression Pass has begun to target us?!" A young man in white clothes, with disheveled hair and red eyes, screamed miserably. He was holding a woman in his arms. The woman's chest was pierced and her clothes were stained red with blood.

Luo Zizhen felt a trace of pity in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. If it weren't for Luo Fengsheng, his current situation would not be much better than that of the young man in white.

"Without strength, you don't even have the qualifications to live." He sighed in his heart.

Under the negative influences of hatred, resentment, death, etc., the emotions of the crowd were quickly mobilized, and most warriors began to unite and fight against the corpse group together.

And a small number of warriors, eroded by corpse poison, coupled with various negative emotions, have lost their minds, regardless of the corpse puppets, and directly attacked the warriors.

In the chaos, only a few people noticed that a large amount of blood flowed in a certain way, forming lines.

"The blood sacrifice is about to be completed." Xu Zhao looked indifferent, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes, as if he was speculating on something.

Thirty breaths later.

The lines had spread to the entire square, and the ground was full of corpses, some were corpses, and some were warriors.

However, the blood in these warriors' bodies had been drained, turning them into mummies.

At this time, only one in ten warriors survived. Except for medium-sized forces, the rest, whether they were casual cultivators or warriors of small forces, added up to less than twenty people.