Chapter 141 Collecting the Nine Golden Corpses
Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world was eclipsed, and all the brilliance was concentrated in the center of the cold unicorn tourmaline, where there was a huge water unicorn. It is being formed from virtual reality and condensation.
It has the head of a dragon and the antlers of an antler, the scales of a snake and the tail of an ox. It has the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear, and looks like a red deer. It is covered with fine aqua-blue scales, which are sparkling, as if there is a clear spring on each scale.
Descendant of the ancient monster beast, water unicorn!
As soon as this dharma image appeared, the air around him suddenly became colder, and even thick ice had formed on many of the surrounding rocks.
The top level of the fourth-level magic weapon is only half a step away from being promoted to the fifth-level natal magic weapon. Especially the second senior sister Wu Lingjun's skills and techniques are integrated with the magic weapon. In her hands, it is probably a low-level fifth-level magic weapon. The weapon will not have the power of Cold Lin Tourmaline.
“The Palace of Incarnations of Beasts, the enemy is attacking!”
As soon as the Hanlin Tourmaline came out, all the monks of the Thousand Corpses Sect present turned pale and pale almost in an instant. .
After all, the Beast Incarnation Palace is the most feared force. These high-level monks of the Thousand Corpses Sect may pay more attention to Huang Longzi and his wife, and the more than ten Danjie elders of Beizong, but people like Yu Wenzheng and Wu Lingyun The monks in the same realm who are only one step away from the alchemy path should also pay attention to it. At least they can recognize the famous natal magic weapon, Hanlin Tourmaline.
The appearance of this magic weapon means that the main altar that the sect has been operating for hundreds of years has been exposed. Regardless of whether it can repel the enemy attack, it has already destined the Thousand Corpses Sect to suffer heavy losses, and even The disaster of destroying religions and annihilating families and cutting off inheritance.
Some natal magic weapons are mainly made of their own materials, such as most flying swords, such as Qianzhongfeng, which are used to kill and smash people.
Some natal magical weapons are dominated by magical power, such as Hanlin Tourmaline.
Shui Qilin is an auspicious beast with a kind nature, but Wu Lingyun is not.
Within the area covered by this fourth-level top-level magic weapon, the blue ice light shrouded, and the icy wind whirlpool was generated and swept across, connecting the sky and the earth, raging on all sides, and almost all non-water spells were suppressed. After a while, another icy rain condensed and fell, freezing the Dharma veins.
The sixteen evil cultivators of the Thousand Corpses Sect had just lost a lot of spiritual consciousness and mana. At this moment, suddenly, the mana of the body-protecting Gangsha was quickly consumed, and ice rain fell on them. In an instant, four people were there. He was frozen into a solid ice sculpture, with a look of shock and fear still on his face.
"Meet the enemy!"
The contemporary leader of Thousand Corpses screamed at the top of his lungs, and at the same time sacrificed his own magic weapon, the Corpse Refining Hook, but before he could take any further action.
A blazing whip of fire had already hit him.
Fifth level magic weapon, male and female whips.
Although it is the element of fire, it implies the intention of breaking the law, destroying the law, and even destroying evil and killing immortals.
It was Huang Longzi who spent all his money and money to refine the magic weapon for his wife.
With this treasure in hand, monks all over the world will be wary of Mrs. Baoxiang.
At this moment, the whip is hitting the contemporary leader of the Thousand Corpses Cult. This person can be said to be a man of great talent and a good plan. However, after the Immortal Whip fell on him, the powerful protective weapon The evil spirit was broken instantly, followed by mana explosions all over the body.
Several important acupuncture points on the Thousand Corpse Cult Leader's body erupted with blood mist. Blood spurted out, his face turned pale, and finally he staggered and fell to the ground.
It was because of his great talents and good plans that even Wu Lingyun had heard about him, so he was killed first to avoid any mishaps.
Sure enough, with the instant defeat of the leader of the Thousand Corpses Cult, all the Thousand Corpses Cult monks present were obviously demoralized and their hearts were unstable.
Wu Lingyun held the male and female fairy whip in his hand. He had the urge in his heart to whip out another whip, but after thinking about it, he finally put it away and used his own magic weapon.
Some Jindan Masters can condense their magic power into their own magic weapons and lend them to their disciples for use. However, even Jindan Masters cannot control the concentration of mana for too long. There is a time limit. Secondly, lending The natal magic weapon itself is very dangerous.
Every natal magic weapon requires a lot of resources, hard work, and countless hard work and sacrifices. If it is lent out at will and lost accidentally, it is not a question of how big the loss is, but that the Jindan Master still has There is no life that can survive the next catastrophe of the fourth and ninth catastrophes.
What's more, there are monks in this world who are proficient in the art of curse and victory. If the natal magic weapon falls into their hands, its owner will have to peel off several layers of skin, even if he has extraordinary means.
Therefore, Jindan Master is very cautious when bestowing life magic weapons. Most of the people who can receive the gifts are extremely close true disciples:
For example, Yu Wenzheng and Wu Lingyun have hundreds of people around them. Years ago, I even carried it with me since I was a child. If a natal magic weapon is given to a person like Lu Cheng who has just started practicing for a few years, it can only be said to be a calamity that blinds the heart and mind.
The Cold Lin Tourmaline formed a legal domain, and the huge water unicorn with a dragon head and antlers, a snake scale and an ox tail ran out from time to time, killing a high-level monk of the Thousand Corpses Sect.
In addition, Wu Lingjun also offered a Dharma flag and a bright pearl, echoing the power of the cold lin tourmaline.
Her magic and body are unified, and she doesn’t care about defense at all while standing under her natal magic weapon. On the other side, Lu Cheng is not idle either.
Controlling the blue flames, Qing Ming and his fourth-level high-grade flying swords have already entered the ranks of the Five Underworld Generals. Compared with the elders of the sect, the Seven Underworld Generals of the Thousand Corpses Sect have fought in the south and north, and are responsible for the sect's killing. To defeat and eliminate dissidents for the sect, their ability to adapt and fight far exceeds those of the sect elders.
Knowing this in his heart, Lu Cheng used his life blood and fire to connect the qi and blood all over his body, burned his blood and marrow, and sacrificed his blood to the sword. At the cost of consuming six months of his life with each sword, he gained the tyrannical power in his body. The magic power is then accelerated by the pulse-breaking sword energy method, and the magic power is restrained by one's own physical body. Finally, it is concentrated and explodes with sword power and sword speed at the Refining Level.
During the sneak attack, Wu Mingjiang was killed in two instantly by his extremely exquisite and sharp swordsmanship.
But in fear, the remaining three underworld generals summoned a large number of corpses to protect themselves, as did the remaining elders of the sect.
For a moment, there was a large area of darkness within the legal domain. It seemed that there were more people than there were just now, but they were all guarded by dozens of powerful corpses.
Four of them were frozen, whipped to death by the Thousand Corpse Cult Leader, Wu Lingjun Shui Qilin Dharma Prime killed two of them, and Lu Cheng beheaded two of them with a blood sacrificial sword.
It sounds slow to say, but in fact, in a very short period of time, nine of the sixteen high-level monks of the Thousand Corpses Sect have been killed. Lu Cheng exhaled gently and sheathed his sword and retreated.
If you continue to slash, you will be overshadowed. What's more, even if you use the pulse-breaking sword energy method to restrain the burst, the mana produced by each sword will consume your own lifespan.
Three hundred and ninety-four years of life seems like a lot, but after subtracting the seventy-seven years that I have already consumed, I have 317 years left. After subtracting another two years, I have 315 years left. .
"Everything is reversible, and time cannot be moved. Even if I practice the Golden Pill and live another four to five hundred years, the lifespan that has been lost will not return. Could it be that I have realized the Dao and Yuanshen from Yuanying? Need time? ”
"The sky destroys people, and only using time as a sword makes it impossible for people to resist and regret."
The more he consumes, the more Lu Cheng understands the true meaning of Taoism through empirical evidence, but he does not Instead of immersing himself in the almost omnipotent power of his natal blood and fire magical power, he flew down and avoided the subsequent fighting and sword fighting.
I was able to kill nine people quickly just now because of sneak attacks and plots, because I seized the opportunity, and because the male and female fairy whips were so powerful that they shocked the mind. Lu Cheng estimated that the remaining six people would be enough for Second Senior Sister. However, with both men and women using fairy whips to protect themselves, they would be invincible no matter what.
In fact, the above situation is indeed what Lu Cheng thought. The monks of the Thousand Corpses Sect who were suppressed in the Hanlin Tourmaline Domain have become trapped beasts and died. With the idea that they could easily escape, they each sacrificed their own magical weapons and refined corpses, and started fighting crazily with Wu Lingyun.
Wu Lingjun has taken back his pearl magic weapon and replaced it with a flying sword to perform the Jade Dragon Sword Technique. A monk who practices the Palace Sword Technique of the Incarnation of Ten Thousand Beasts can easily master the two swordsmanship skills of sword energy transformation and sword light rainbow transformation.
What Wu Lingyun has cultivated is the form of sword energy and mimetic form. He uses his own magic power, law, intention or sword energy to simulate the real dragon, sky, phoenix or other powerful innate creatures. After successful practice, he can greatly reduce the cost of using this technique. This kind of magical power consumes mana, because these powerful mimic spirits themselves have short lives, they can swallow the vitality of the world and replenish themselves to become stronger.
According to classic records, in ancient times, there were powerful monks who practiced a spell called Nine Fire Flame Dragon, which gave the spell the spirit, thus giving birth to life.
In the Ice Blue Domain, amid the cold storm and rain, Wu Lingyun used his sword energy to imitate a giant dragon that was circling, flying and roaring. The sword light swept across the space, and there was really a dragon-shaped sword energy shuttling back and forth. There was really a dragon roaring and roaring. .
"Kill her. Whoever kills her will take the position of leader of the Thousand Corpses Cult. We all respect it, but we will obey orders no matter what!"
"I swear to my ancestors that I will kill you!"
Within the legal domain, magical weapons and refined corpses were flying all over the sky. However, Wu Lingyun's eyes were focused deeply, and he controlled the flying sword and the extremely cold ice air around his body. Spin.
Hundreds of years of practicing Taoism have accumulated a lot of savings, but sometimes without going through life and death, you end up not knowing where you are lacking.
On the other side, Lu Cheng entered the Corpse Refining Cave, his body floating, looking around at the sealing talismans and the black mantra chains buried deep in the ground.
With the sounds of fighting and killing outside, Lu Cheng noticed gurgling dark red blood flowing down.
"Ghosts are sneaky, it's true."
The Taoist stood in the void, and after a few thoughts in his mind, he figured out the key.
As the blood soaked in little by little, the sealing talismans and seals in the Corpse Refining Cave began to fade one after another.
Finally the whole ground rumbled and shook.
The Thousand Corpses Sect was about to be exterminated due to the invasion of the Palace of Incarnations of Beasts. Therefore, the remaining high-level monks of the Thousand Corpses Sect secretly used magic to turn their dead fellow disciples into blood and melt them into the Corpse Refining Cave. I want to awaken the golden corpse that is banned here.
In this way, Jin can take advantage of the chaos to escape and save the sect's fire. If you retreat, you can bring the Palace of Incarnation of Ten Thousand Beasts with you into misfortune. Even if these golden corpses cannot kill Huang Longzi and his wife, they are enough to keep them interested for a while.
According to Taoist Huang Longzi's state, excessive mental exertion may lead to the disaster of being possessed and overthrown. This kind of thing has no precedent in the Tongxuan world.
Click, click, click.
The earth cracked, and golden corpses emerged from the soil. When they opened their eyes, they were filled with red color.
Fighting is strictly prohibited near the Corpse Refining Cave of the Thousand Corpses Sect. The formation blockade can be said to be inaccessible to living creatures. He was just afraid that the bloody stench would wake up the sleeping golden corpse.
What's more, like now, a large number of high-level monks died, and then were turned into blood and water using secret methods and blended into the ground.
However, there was a Taoist who had already flown to block the exit of the Corpse Refining Cave.
“Nine bodies, where have the remaining nine gone?”
Although he was confused, Lu Cheng did not stop moving his hand, and a creature appeared between his palms. The cyan ancient tripod.
Then the lid of the cauldron was opened, and the nine golden corpses below were taken in. The brilliant dark golden light illuminated the entire corpse refining cave in an instant.
Even the demon gods at the end of the world have been subdued by the Nine-Li Ding. Therefore, Lu Cheng does not feel that these golden corpses, which have been suppressed for thousands of years, have any room to resist when facing the Nine-Li Ding:
Not human, seriously injured. With just these two points, he was restrained by Jiuli Ding.
The reality is indeed what Lu Cheng thought. Under the dark golden light, the golden corpses that had just emerged from the ground were screaming and roaring one by one, but they were involuntarily absorbed. , swept by the radiance, all of them threw themselves at the cyan ancient cauldron slowly rotating in mid-air.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Lu Cheng's heart. Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he used the Cang Yan and Qing Ming swords without hesitation.
But just because of this moment, Lu Cheng's unparalleled five-element body protection was immediately broken, and then he suffered a heavy blow.
Lu Cheng stumbled backwards, but fortunately, the two swords had already fallen into his hands.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
The sound of swords and hammers clashing continuously resounded in the corpse refining cave. The sword is a flying sword and the hammer is a fist hammer. The louder the cry was, and with the sound, Lu Cheng's figure retreated more and more. He couldn't even counterattack with a sword. He could only change his body shape and use his two swords to fly to parry, blocking the nine golden bodies coming from all directions. Heavy blows from corpses.
A punch, a sword, and a sound, "dang-dang-dang-dang," resounded throughout the corpse refining cave.
The difference between Jindan Zhenren, Jiedan Grandmaster and ordinary Refining Gang Realm monks lies in the more condensed and powerful spiritual consciousness and mana, as well as the speed at which divine will operates.
In Lu Cheng's words, once a monk refines the golden elixir, no matter how high the elixir is, his innate spirit will evolve and his reaction speed will be greatly improved. This is why monks who refine the golden elixir often live in isolation, because When these masters come into contact with ordinary people, they feel that everyone around them is stupid, and their divine will is running slowly, which is already a difference between immortals and mortals.
So Master Jindan often just teaches a few smart disciples, and leaves other things to the disciples.
This is also why the refined corpses often move slowly and slowly. At this moment, Lu Cheng felt that the golden corpses attacking him were moving as fast as lightning. They were just sluggish and slow in the eyes of Master Jindan.
Fortunately, Lu Cheng has a solid foundation and is more tolerant of mistakes through body training. At this moment, his reaction is extremely fast. He quickly connected the blood and fire to sacrifice two swords to use a set of weatherproof defensive swords against himself. Law.
Forcibly saved his life before Jiuli Ding absorbed the nine golden corpses.
When the golden-winged roc was captured before, the other party didn't resist much because it was under the Ten-Day God-Splitting Curse, and its mind and body were divided into ten parts, leaving only one mana in its body.
In fact, this time was the first time Lu Cheng used Jiuli Ding to absorb a demon in the Golden Core realm, and he was almost beaten to death on the spot with an old fist.
(End of this chapter)