Zombie King

"Why are you slowing down..." Before Yidong finished speaking, Qing Ming exuded an aura, which was in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"It's really crazy!" Qing Ming just said this, and the true energy in his body gushed out in large quantities, and the pleasurable feeling that the pond was suddenly filled after it dried up made him extremely comfortable.

The futon felt the impact of spiritual power and accelerated its flight again.

"Here, you actually made a breakthrough before the battle, and it's yours." The Jin Danqi on the flying sword looked at Qingming, and what was in his eyes was not anger, but a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement like a beast facing food.

"I only know that there is a mountain about thirty miles away, and there are many blood bat caves there. Do you have enough aura now?" Yidong looked at the fast-moving futon, and then at the eternally hanging futon behind him. Brother Jindan's flying sword couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, my spiritual consciousness is now comparable to the mid-stage Golden Core. As long as I have a general direction to find it, it shouldn't be a big problem. The most important thing is that the guy behind is not in a hurry to catch me, he wants to wait until I'm exhausted." Qing Ming's spiritual consciousness is like a round shadowless hood, which is ready to grasp all the movements around it.

After Yidong listened to his words, he turned his head to look at the aggressive Jindan behind him, and couldn't help admiring Qing Ming's judgment of the match.

The location Yidong mentioned is actually a low hill, surrounded by rocks, and there is a huge lava cave between the rocks, which is the habitat of blood bats.

Spiritual awareness has noticed many blood bats coming in and out, probably this is where Qing Ming manipulated the futon to descend with all his might.

"Damn it." The Jindan Moxiu cursed angrily behind him, and hit a fire talisman, but the speed was not as fast as the falling Qingming after all.

Relying on his extraordinary spiritual knowledge, Qing Ming accurately controlled the futon to fly into the cave, and immediately attracted the attention of a large number of blood bats. As soon as he landed, he immediately put away the futon and urged King Ming to move.

Yidong followed him, watching Qingming enter the depths of the cave with his strange steps.

Because of Fudo Mingwang's oppression, the blood bats didn't want to get close, but they were irritated by the strange breath, countless blood bats whirled back and forth, and the cave was full of noise.

Qing Ming took out the body of the night demon wolf, and then took out the eyeballs as quickly as possible. He didn't have time for the wolf skin, so he had to give up.

Throwing the wolf corpse attracted the attention of a large group of blood bats, Qing Ming took a step away, and hit a swastika with his hand, the wolf corpse exploded instantly.

Countless blood bats flew down, and the cave was immediately in chaos.

Qingming turned around and immediately walked straight into the cave. The demon cultivator at the golden core stage outside the cave looked at the chaos inside, sneered a few times, and thought, "Let's see how you run now".

Immediately dodged in.

Seeing someone coming in again, the blood bats in the cave split up and rushed out. The Golden Core Demon Cultivator threw a monk's corpse, and when the corpse came out, he shot a few fireballs. The blood bats dodged one after another, and the cave became more chaotic.

Qing Ming didn't pay attention to the chaos behind him. The swastika he had just emptied his aura. After all, it was the foundation building period, and even in the later stage, his real energy was pitifully scarce.

While shrinking the ground into an inch, his spiritual consciousness has to find a way in among the tens of thousands of blood bats flying out of the cave, and because of the endless display, every step under his feet can be compensated by the ground. Aura.

Finding a stone at the corner, Qing Ming didn't stand over it, but chose to face a stone platform directly outside.

Two armored corpses were placed in front of them, and Yidong's corpse was placed at the corner.

The temperature of the corpse is kept cold, and standing here will not attract the attention of the blood bats at all.

Qingming sits cross-legged in meditation, while Yidong's soul stands beside him and watches him, quietly watching the beginning of this struggle of different realms.

The fire-type corpse of Jindan Moxiu killed a path, and the blood bats on the ground were also killed and injured.

But both he and the corpse were more or less injured.

"Hahahaha, you kid, I haven't had such fun since I was promoted, especially as a disciple in the foundation establishment period, it's very good, I must have a good time today." After speaking, he took out a formation disk and threw it on his body , a water shield envelops him.

The blood bat that charged was blocked by the water shield, and Jindan Moxiu walked inside step by step.

"I'm Ao Xin from the Nineteenth Peak, Junior Brother. I really admire you for sitting here waiting for me. You think you can rely on the two armored corpses beside you and the Foundation Establishment Corpse hiding in the dark. For me, you may not understand the difference between Foundation Establishment and Jindan."

"I don't understand, but isn't senior brother afraid of a stumbling block?" Qing Ming closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Yidong stood aside, seeing that the other party had come to the front, and easily knew that his physical body was hiding around the corner.

As for Qingming's composure, for Yidong, no matter how the strength is compared, at least this indifference has won his respect.

With a wave of his hand, Ao Xin threw out four iron-armored corpses, and his bronze-armored corpses were almost there.

"You are very confident, and self-confidence is not necessarily a good thing, especially for people who are 'overreaching'." After finishing speaking, Ao Xin released the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan cultivator to oppress him.

Qing Ming sat on the rock, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a corpse he had just picked up.

The armored corpse beside Ao Xin waved his hand, and the corpse was immediately torn to pieces.

"What do you mean?" As soon as Ao Xin finished speaking, the corpse controller Yidong shot a sword energy at the top of the cave, and the frightened blood bat rushed down, and the blood bat stimulated by the sword energy smelled the blood energy below again, desperate The spiral down.

"You think you can deal with me like this." When Ao Xin turned his head, his bronze armored corpse had rushed into the cave, and with reinforcements behind him, his iron armored corpse began to slap the blood bat with all its strength.

Qingming stood up and released the Ten Thousand Mountains. The huge mountain was directly behind Ao Xin. The loud noise made Ao Xin look back, and a huge boulder of shallow stature stopped his bronze armored corpse.

"Do you think this can stop my bronze armored corpse?" Ao Xin roared, his bronze armored corpse was stimulated, and he slapped it on the phantom Ten Thousand Mountains with all his strength.

But the bronze armored corpse was shaken until its hands were cracked.

"Hmph, it's you who thinks you are right!" Qing Ming said calmly, the black stone in the Ten Thousand Mountains emitted a ray of light, sucking the bronze armored corpse into it.

"You!" Ao Xin roared with red eyes: "Even if you have any wonderful means, there is still a gap between us, Jindan and Jianji are the gap between heaven and earth."

The black stone continued to work hard to take away the four armored corpses he was resisting the blood bats and the highly combative fire-type foundation-building corpse.

At the same time, the other two armored corpses of Yidong and Qingming attacked at the same time. Chen Feng was also released by the black stone and attacked Ao Xin from behind.

Ao Xin's shield emitted a powerful white light, and Jin Dan's true energy was fully exerted.

Yidong's sword energy and the nearest Chen Feng hit the shield at the same time, and they were also bounced back by the shock.

After Qing Ming had rested for so long, the spiritual consciousness that was fully condensed sent out a quick sword intent, rushing into Ao Xin's spiritual consciousness.

Qingming's spiritual consciousness is already in the middle stage of the golden core, higher than Ao Xin's, and it is clustered rapidly. Ao Xin was hit by the sword intent unexpectedly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Golden core middle stage, you...!" Ao Xin's shield was in a trance because of his body, and Yidong's sword energy rushed in again.

Two armored corpses rushed over, and together with Chen Feng, they were almost flanked by four sides. The shield was impacted, and the array was broken. Qing Ming seized the opportunity and made a swastika fingerprint with all his strength.

The powerful golden light shot through Ao Xin, and a demon cultivator at the early stage of Jindan was killed like this. In Yidong's eyes, it was really mixed feelings.

"The demon cultivators who control corpses have no fighting power at all, they just rely on controlling corpses. If there is the Ten Thousand Mountains, the ordinary golden pills of the Corpse God Sect will not be a problem." Yidong commented.

Qingming shook his head: "This Ao Xin is just a newly promoted Golden Core, he has no background, and I can hardly deal with the slightly stronger ones. If I underestimate them, I will be the one lying here today."

Yidong nodded when he heard the words, whether he is proud of victory or discouraged by defeat, this is the mentality that a monk should have.

Wanzhong Mountain continued to block the entrance of the cave, and Qingming sucked all the dead blood bat corpses in for nourishment.

As for Ao Xin's corpse, he also raised his hand, crushing him and sucking him into the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"A Jindanqi corpse, don't you keep it as a corpse?" Yidong asked him puzzled.

Qing Ming shook his head again: "A corpse of a demon cultivator without combat power, even if it is a golden core, is not as good as your body and this fire-type foundation-building corpse."

After speaking, he released the fire-type corpse and sacrificed it. Including the iron-armored corpse in front, he now has seven iron-armored corpses and one bronze-armored corpse.

Putting together the corpses of the two monks in the foundation building period, and refining the bronze armored corpses, together with the six iron armored corpses received later, after all the training, Qing Ming felt a strong dizziness in his hair.

"What's wrong with you?" Yidong asked.

Qing Ming looked at the group of corpse controllers in front of him: "No wonder Ao Xin can only control one Foundation Establishment Stage, one Bronze Armor, and four Iron Armor.

Now I control three foundations, one copper armor, and seven iron armors. In less than half a day, I'm afraid I will become an idiot. "

After finishing speaking, Qing Ming looked at Chen Feng who was already expressionless, and he was crushed when the black stone was sucked.

Yidong nodded at Qing Ming's determination, as the corpse of a demon cultivator, he would give up even the Jindan Stage, let alone the Foundation Establishment.

"Three iron-armored corpses will be collected first, and we are talking about cultivating bronze-armored corpses. Let seven be a fixed number." After Qing Ming finished speaking, he collected three more iron-armored corpses.

If the disciples of the Corpse God Sect heard his words to himself, they would definitely be shocked. Even in the late stage of Jindan, he did not have the mental power to control the seven corpses, and there seemed to be a trace of anger in Qingming's words. It seems regrettable.