Zombie King

There are several large white cocoons hanging upside down above the huge spider. Judging from the shape, it can be concluded that they are several monks.

Poor cultivators have become food for spiders.

Several little spiders began to crawl over slowly from the side, and two foundation-building stage controllers guarded from the left and right, one after another fireballs and sword qi struck the little spiders, making the spiders howl, green liquid flowed from the spider's back It came out, showing that the spider was seriously injured.

The back of the big spider that swept by the side let out a "hehe" laugh, and dozens of spiders as big as puppies crawled out from behind.

Qing Ming mobilized like a mountain to protect himself and the corpse, and the two corpses shot out fireballs and sword energy with all their strength, and the entire grotto was filled with the roar of spiders and the sound of sword energy piercing through the air.

"Hiss!" More and more spiders were injured on the ground, and the big spider finally got angry, jumped up, and flew down towards the yellow shield.

"That's it." Qing Ming yelled angrily, and a fingerprint was shot out from his hand. The ten thousand-character guideline of the power of reincarnation shot through the weak defense of the spider's belly. In front of Ming.

The Ten Thousand Mountains released from the Sea of ​​Consciousness roared and absorbed the Yin Qi and all kinds of bones in the entire room.

After the Yin Qi was absorbed, the corpse oil lamp in the grotto on the inner wall of the room flickered a few times, but it did not go out in the end.

There are some blood ganoderma on the ground behind the spider's nest, but it's not very good.

Qing Ming looked at the wall behind the blood ganoderma, and found that it looked like a mural, but because the surrounding corpse oil lamps had already been extinguished, it looked like an uneven stone wall.

"Burn the spider webs." Qing Ming commanded the fire control corpse to emit a flame, and the flames burned on the stone wall, burning away the spider webs covered on it.

A huge stone mural appears on the wall. On the stone mural is a continent, mountains, rivers and cliffs, below is a big river, and above is white clouds. Between the white clouds are palaces. There is a bridge between the earth and the sky. A huge staircase, someone standing under the stairs looking up at the ladder.

"There is an accident in the passage next door." Yidong toured the vicinity, and took advantage of the convenience of being a soul to walk through the two surrounding passages. When he came back, he was about to report the situation to Qingming, only to find that Qingming was looking at the huge stone wall, "This What is it?"

"I don't know either." Qing Ming replied, "It looks like a ladder to heaven."

"Is the ladder going up to the sky?" Yidong asked curiously.

"I don't know, it doesn't exist in my Great Thousand World. The sky is clear and the earth is turbid. There is no shortcut to do this." Qing Ming recalled Jiu Chongtian and said.

The word "My Great Thousand World" made Yidong think about it.

ah!The screams continued to come from behind.

Qing Ming looked back.

At the other end of the passage, there was a gust of wind.

The Golden Core cultivator rushed over covered in blood.

Seeing that it was Qing Ming, her feet trembled in shock.

"Roar!" There was a roar.

With a wave of Qing Ming's hand, the black stone fell down, and the magnified virtual Ten Thousand Mountains blocked the passage, and the transparent rustic atmosphere could just be seen outside.

Brother Jindan looked at a black boulder, walked over and slapped it: "Help me, save me!"

An evil corpse in dirty sackcloth rushed over. The Jindan cultivator was pinched by his sharp claws, and before he could even shout, he was thrust into his chest with the other hand.

Seeing the blood dripping down, Qingming and Yidong both looked forward.

The evil corpse looked at Qingming's boulder, and the evil corpse covered in sackcloth let out a roar, only the blood red eyes were exposed, and the slightly retracted palms made a crackling sound.

"Roar"!The wight hit the boulder hard.

"He, was he the one who attacked you before?" Qing Ming waved his hand, and the boulder turned khaki.

The evil corpse punched again, a large area of ​​cracks appeared on the loess boulder, and then solidified again.

"It's him!" Yidong replied.

"In terms of strength alone, his strength is as great as ten thousand catties." Qing Ming glanced at him: "It's not like this in the late Yuanying period."

"Then?" Yidong looked at the corpse that looked like a killing god: "What kind of cultivation is he?"

"I said that his cultivation is in the fusion stage, do you believe it?"

"The corpse in the fusion stage, why?"

"Why didn't the Corpse God Sect take him in?" Qing Ming asked back.

"Yes!!" Yidong nodded.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing that there must be some kind of conspiracy." Qing Ming said.

The evil corpses kept attacking, kept attacking, and found that the boulder was cracked and closed again, attacking like crazy.

"Guess how long he will fight?" Qing Ming sat down cross-legged, waved his hand, and several armored corpses came out and stood behind.

The evil corpse looked behind the stone, as if it had a sense: "The Corpse Demon Sect, woo, kill!"

The evil corpse yelled and ran away, and a group of monks who had just entered behind them were picking up the storage bags of the people who had been killed before. When they saw the evil corpse and killed it back again suddenly, they groaned, and only hated their parents for losing two legs , The magic weapon thrown out seems to be free of money.

The scream came out again.

"Let's go to the other line first, retreat as we go, and finish our investigation here." Qing Ming asked.

"Yeah!" Yidong nodded: "I will open the way in front of you, and you will break behind and let the boulder follow."

Qingming releases Yidong's dead body beside him.

"Can I ask you something?" Yidong asked.

"What's the matter?"

"Give my body a name!" Yidong said.

Qingming turned her head and looked at Yidong's control corpse: "Let's call it Xuanming!"

"Xuanming? Qingming!" Yidong thought, nodding to Qingming: "Thank you!"

There is no other meaning for Qing Ming to give him this name. Yi Dong is practicing "Da Ri Jing Shu", and his body is dead but his soul is still alive.

If you want to continue to practice, in addition to the way of ghost cultivation, there is also the way of Buddhist practice.He has been in the fairy world for tens of thousands of years, and he is very clear about the way and journey of many gods to become immortals.

There are 'celestial immortals, earth immortals, human immortals and ghost immortals. '

His Highness Sen Luo is a ghost.

If Yidong knew that what Qing Ming was thinking about was how to become a fairy, he would not know what to say, mortals who are capable of cultivating the truth and Nascent Soul are all powerful, so why would they want to become a fairy.

In the underpass, the corridor is divided into nine ramps.

They walked to the end of the second ramp and saw a large number of blood ganoderma.

"Take it!" Yidong said.

Qing Ming put the blood ganoderma into the storage bag, looked at the wall, there was no previous mural.

"There are no murals here, could it be the passage in the middle?" Yidong asked.

"The only one guarded by ghost-faced spiders, is there really something wrong?" Qing Ming thought for a while, "Have you ever been there before?"

Yidong shook his head.

"The first time we came to the end, we saw that we were destined to come here." Qing Ming said.

"Do you believe in fate?" Yidong asked.

"A cultivator, if you don't believe in fate or destiny, what else do you believe in?" Qing Ming said, turned around and went back to the fork in the road just now, with a wave of his hand, a huge stone blocked the intersection.

Go back inside again.

"I'll go and have a look, you wait for a while!" Yidong stepped out and came back after a while: "No, the law enforcement team of the Corpse God Sect is here."

"Law enforcement team?" Qing Ming thought for a moment: "You hide first, I'll go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he took Yidong away, thought for a while, and turned the black stone into an ordinary necklace and hung it on his chest, so that Yidong could see outside.

Collect all the control corpses and release two armored corpses.

All the way out, all the corpses fell to the ground.

Qingming thought for a while, and collected all the storage bags.

A group of dark night disciples from the Corpse God Sect came in one after another from outside.

Qing Ming watched them collect corpses and storage bags from the small window.

The two men at the front of the line hold a pair of lanterns with blue flames inside.

"Blue Fire Ghost Flame Lantern?" Qing Ming thought to himself, isn't this the lantern of the Corpse God Sect?

The evil zombie turned around and left when he saw the lantern, as if he was very considerate.

Qing Ming was surprised.

"There must be a problem!" Yidong came over vividly: "When we came here before, we chose the daytime, but the evil corpses came out unexpectedly. Why did the Corpse God Sect also come during the daytime, but the evil corpses are afraid of this lantern."

"He's not a corpse!" Qing Ming thought.

"It's not a corpse? Then how could it kill people?" Yidong was puzzled.

"If you want to know the answer, come back tonight."

Qing Ming turned around and went out.

"Who is it?" The law enforcement team of the Corpse God Sect looked at the armored corpse: "Which peak are you from, you dare to come to the devil's lair during the daytime."

"Crazy Corpse Pavilion on Peak 35." Qing Ming returned.

The guard saw that the nails of his armored corpse had grown longer: "If you want to train your corpse, don't come here to die."

"Thank you, brother."

"Let's go!" The guard waved his hand.

Qing Ming was surprised, the disciples of the Corpse God Sect were always ruthless, there was no reason to let him go so easily.

Coming out of the tomb, the sun is rising outside.

Qing Ming looked outside, then stepped into the forest.

"There are still people coming, and the direction is from Deyaozhou!" Yidong sent a voice transmission.

"The conflict between the two sides, it is very difficult for us to survive, go to the Fire Bat Cave!" Qing Ming sent him a voice transmission.

"it is good!"

After nightfall, Qing Ming stood at the entrance of the Firebat Cave, looking at the moonlight, and the God Corpse Sect in the distance was filled with black air. It turned out that standing outside to watch the corpse aura of the God Corpse Sect was such a scene.

Taking advantage of the night, he slipped into the ghost domain forest.

At the entrance of the tomb, there is a bonfire.

A group of people stood there.

"How is it?" Several monks came out from inside, and people outside asked.

"It's full of corpse gas, I'm afraid it's more or less ominous, let's retreat first, otherwise there will be danger." The person who came out said.

"Master and the others died inside?" the guard said angrily.

"Let's go, in the dark, this ghost domain forest has everything." Several other people persuaded.

"You go, I want to go in and search."

"Never mind, we agreed to come together. Are you the only people from Shenji Sect dead? We are also dead, and that's how we came to accept this treasure hunting mission." Several other people said.

"Let's go!" Someone took out a small treasure boat, and everyone pulled the disciples of the Shenji Sect up together, and the treasure boat slowly lifted off into the sky and left.

"It seems that no one dares to enter the tomb at night?" Yidong said vividly.

"Let's go in!" Qing Ming flashed and disappeared into the mist.