Chapter 297 Sixth-level Corpse Sword, Thunder Prison Reappears


Chapter 297 The Sixth Level Corpse Sword, Thunder Prison Reappears

“Shahemen is going to be finished!”

Huang Cun of the Blood Wolf Gang said so.

Heibei Taoist also looked solemn:

"What do you think, fellow Daoist Huang, that we and the other four sects exist here, will Ao Wei take action against my two sects after dealing with the Shahe Sect? ?”

"This is inevitable, but Ao Wei has the power of one person. Even if he has the method of refining corpses, as long as you and I help each other, we may not be unable to maintain the status quo."

"But the Shahe Sect ended so absurdly, It is really useless to our two sects. Do you have any idea of ​​taking action?”

The latter thought for a moment:

“Look at the actions of the five-color Taoist, if the other party is also weak. I'll do something else later."

"Yes!"

Wei Zhong saw that Ao Wei was getting closer and closer, and he walked out from the Lingshan Mountain:

"Fellow Daoist Ao, why did you capture my two fellow apprentices from Shahe Sect?"
< br>The other party snorted:

“Don’t pretend to be here, let me ask you, did my junior sister kill for you that day?”

“Fellow Taoist, I really misunderstood, I’ll give you a good reply. How could Zong Tan be so accused? Could it be that Ao Daoyou was deceived by others? ”

"Humph, if you don't want to admit it, then I'll beat you into admitting it."

The arrogance and arrogance in his words made Wei Zhong sigh.

Ao Wei pointed a finger in his hand, and the Danque Refined Corpse behind him flew out, pointing directly at Wei Zhong.

The wings flew through like sharp blades, cutting Wei Zhong's body in half.

A faint voice sounded:

"The poor Taoist just wants to find a place to practice well, why do fellow Taoists have to work hard to force each other."

Wei Zhong's body disappeared, and what remained here turned out to be just an afterimage.

When Danque was on alert, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the air and grabbed it.

The latter struggled hard, but Wei Zhong's hands were like iron pliers, tightly imprisoning him, unable to move, even if the body of the body, which was comparable to a fifth-level magic weapon, hit Wei Zhong's body. Only the sound of collision of gold and iron was left.

Wei Zhong stretched out his other hand and severely folded the wings of the sparrow, and the sound of bones and muscles breaking and tearing sounded at the same time.

He struck again and again, but in an instant, the Danque completely lost its ability to move in Wei Zhong's hands.

This behavior of playing with the fifth-level refined corpse as a plaything immediately aroused Ao Wei's vigilance:

"Physical Refining Monk?"

The spiritual cultivation physique is timid. It is absolutely impossible to resist such a corpse-refining thing head-on.

Only the body-refining monks who are strong and not afraid of the erosion of corpse energy can perform such an understatement.

Huang Cun and Hei Bei, who had just come to watch, were also shocked when they saw this scene.

"This person's name is Five Colors Taoist. I thought he was a spiritual cultivator who practiced the Five Elements Spiritual Method, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a body-refining monk."

Wei Zhong looked at Ao Wei helplessly:< br>
"Fellow Taoist, I will leave Daoist Jiang and Daoist Bao alone. Let's forget all the blame and leave. I guarantee that they will not offend your sect in the future. The Shahemen station occupied by fellow Taoist will also be completely owned by fellow Taoist."< br>
“Hmph, let’s forget about it. Do you think you can completely control me?”

After all, Ao Wei is a late-stage cultivator of divine transformation, and one of the most powerful cultivators who has mastered the method of refining corpses. Naturally, he has more than one corpse in his hands.

With a wave of his sleeves, a total of three refined corpses were immediately released. Each one was much more powerful than the headless corpse in Wei Zhong's hand.

"Three-headed and fifth-level late-stage corpse refining? It seems that you, a monk, are so cruel that you have actually refined so many of your fellow gods into spirit corpses. Five Colors, I must eradicate this scourge of yours for Tian Xingdao today. No. "

Wei Zhong's body was wrapped in lightning and disappeared. The five spirit hoops in his hand disappeared in a flash, and Ao Wei suddenly realized that his spiritual power was blocked and could not be mobilized, and he was shocked.

“What means?”

When he mentioned the cyan light mask, he discarded Jiang Changyu and Bao Xinzheng, and turned the mask into spiritual clothes and draped them around their bodies.

Wei Zhong's palm left only a half-foot-deep depression on it, but other than that, he failed to achieve anything.

“What a hard turtle shell!”

Avoiding the defensive zombies, Wei Zhong dissipated again, picked up the Shahemen brothers in his hands, and returned them to Lingshan.

Bao Xinzheng survived the catastrophe, but despair and fear still remained on his face.

Jiang Changyu looked moved. He had known that he was no match for Wei Zhong, but he was still surprised after seeing this body-refining method, and reminded:

“Fellow Taoist Five Colors, be careful, this Ao Wei’s methods are weird, don’t be fooled. The corpse refining has polluted the consciousness and magic power.”

“Thank you, fellow Daoist Jiang, for reminding me.”

The two of them looked black and blue. They were obviously seriously injured and had lost all ability to fight within a short period of time. .

He rushed into the air again, and the three Danque Refined Corpses were already surrounding him.

Wei Zhong waved his right sleeve, and the invisible flying sword hit the first head.

The sound of "clang" sounded, and a sword could only slightly block his figure.

This corpse-refining body is actually stronger than the fifth-level flying sword.

The second refined corpse has arrived. Wei Zhong shouted, and ten flying swords appeared in his arms, directly piercing the refined corpse.

Wei Zhong took the initiative to move closer and struck it with one palm, hitting it on the ground.

He chased after him, grabbed a dragon claw flying sword, and broke open the chest of the elixir, revealing a gray corpse elixir.

Raising his hand to take it off, he suddenly heard a low voice in the distance:

“Explode!”

That Ao Wei did not hesitate to destroy himself. When refining corpses in the later stages, we should also take this opportunity to seriously injure Wei Zhong.

A violent explosion sounded from then on, and the corpse energy swept away, covering the sky and the sun. Everyone within ten miles was enveloped by the self-exploding fifth-level corpse energy.

The spiritual plants turned into dead things, and the spiritual materials were also invaded by corpse energy and dimmed by divine light.

In this small place like Shahemen, the degree of corpse Qi erosion is even more severe than that in Guangji City.

Looking at the area that was obscured by corpse energy and unable to be seen by spiritual consciousness, the two brothers Jiang Changyu turned pale:

“Ao Wei is so cruel. I don’t want to give it up. I wonder what happened to fellow Taoist Five Colors?”

Each of these corpses is no less than an ordinary late-stage god-forming monk. It can be said to be the best among fifth-level corpse refinements. After refining, it might even be possible to transform into a sixth-level corpse refining.

It would be treated as a treasure given to any transformed god, but Ao Wei exploded at will.

“Hmph, I don’t believe you can still live at such a close distance.”

Ao Wei pointed, and the headless corpse suddenly appeared above the exploded corpse aura. The wings are spread out, like a ventilator, sucking all the corpse energy below into the body.

The broken parts of the body continued to recover, and the bones and muscles grew again under the influence of corpse energy. In just two breaths, they were restored to their original state.

The corpse energy below gradually became thinner and thinner, barely visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a big hand wrapped in silver lightning stretched out from the corpse aura and grabbed the Danque's corpse-refining foot.

“Friends of Five Colors!”

Wei Zhong emerged from the corpse aura and muttered: “What a disgusting aura.” As he spoke, he had already risen to the level of that person. Danque was at the same height, and his hands were wrapped in lightning and turned into iron pincers, directly tearing the refined corpse into pieces, revealing the gray corpse elixir inside.

Holding it in his hand, Ao Wei never gave Ao Wei a chance to self-destruct again.

Wei Zhong squeezed hard, and the thunder light gathered in his hand, as if a white sun emerged.

The dazzling thunder light made everyone squint their eyes. When the light disappeared, Wei Zhong raised his left hand lightly, and found that it was empty, with no trace of the Corpse Pill.

Ao Wei, who was in the distance, received this blow, and his face turned pale as his mind was involved.

Waving his arms, the only two remaining corpses attacked Wei Zhong and left.

Wei Zhong's divine thunder of breaking the sky bloomed without reservation, and the thunder light splashed. The two refined corpses were unable to get close at all, and could only be knocked away by Wei Zhong continuously, and then they continued to attack each other again.

Seeing that the clumsy corpse refining no longer poses a threat to Wei Zhong.

Ao Wei murmured in his mouth, and took out a black sword. There was a hollow pattern on the blade, which was shaped like a sparrow, but was only the size of a palm.

The blade floated in the air, the fingers in his hand flickered, and the cyan spirit clothes on his body retracted, from about a foot to half a person's height, then condensed to the size of a palm, and finally gathered into a solid form of Danque. The shape and size exactly match the hollow on the broadsword.

The two merged into one, and a tremor of spiritual energy spread out, sweeping for miles.

Wei Zhong slapped the refined corpse away with his palm. Seeing this scene, his eyes became solemn:

"Sixth-level magic weapon?"

This formation is actually integrated with the sword. When combined into one, it is a sixth-level magic weapon.

Hearing Ao Wei scream, the spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into it, and the big sword was forced to move by him, and he slashed vertically towards Wei Zhong.

A layer of black sword light attacked Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong’s eyebrows suddenly hurt, and he felt an extreme sense of threat.

He slapped away the corpse beside him with two palms, wrapped himself in lightning, and was two miles away in the blink of an eye.

But moving so far laterally did not reduce the threat in Wei Zhong's heart at all.

"Locked me?"

The black sword light in front of Wei Zhong's eyes was getting closer and closer. He raised his hand and called, and ten dragon-claw flying swords came forward to greet him.

At the same time, the sound of thunder and drums sounded in the belly, and Tianyinhou had completed his savings and was ready to go.

The ten fifth-level dragon-claw flying knives were bounced away without any doubt, and the black sword light remained unabated and directly collided with Wei Zhong.

There was a booming sound, and it was hard to tell whether it was the collision of gold and iron or the rolling of thunder.

With the collision point as the center of the sphere, the aftermath radiated outward for dozens of miles. Everything nearby was completely destroyed by the impact of spiritual energy and corpse energy, and those farther away were also contaminated by corpse energy. Jedi.

The Lingshan Mountain where Wei Zhong lived before was destroyed by the aftermath. Most of the top of the mountain was destroyed. During this period, the spiritual veins were darkened and black corpse aura rose.

After finally condensing some spiritual power, Jiang Changyu and Bao Xinzheng escaped from the explosion.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt like crying.

More than half of the territory currently controlled by the Shahe Sect was destroyed by this blow, and an unknown number of disciples died in the aftermath of the explosion.

There were also wailing sounds nearby, like sharp knives cutting into his heart.

“It’s over, it’s over, it’s all over!”

Shahemen suffered this attack and most of the disciples were killed or injured. It is a reality that they have been in decline ever since. The remaining disciples alone are simply not enough to maintain the Shahe Sect's fortunes.

The decrease in the number of disciples has put the once stagnant Shahe Sect at risk of annihilation.

Not to mention secret fights with several nearby sects, even daily competitions are enough to suppress the Shahe Sect.

"The foundation of our ancestors has been destroyed by my hands!"

Jiang Changyu cried out loudly, with such sorrow in his expression that Bao Xinzheng beside him also looked gloomy and sad.

Only the two of them understand the pain in their hearts, but Huang Cun and Hei Bei, who are watching from the air, are staring at the core of the explosion.

"With such a powerful offensive and wrapped in corpse energy, it is impossible for this five-color Taoist friend to survive even if he has three heads and six arms, right?"

The two asked themselves, even if they were in the same situation as Wei Zhong, There is absolutely no chance of survival.

He turned to look at Ao Wei, who was a little exhausted from the attack. The two looked at each other, as if they were a little moved.

“Friend Blackback, this person is powerful and a threat. If we don’t get rid of him, you and I will never have peace in this place.”

I just said a few words about corpse refining before. , the two of them could resist it together, but after the sixth-level magic weapon appeared, it was different.

"No, how do you know whether Ao Wei is exhausted? If he still has a sword for you and me, is it the Taoist friend who will stand in the way for me?"

Huang Cun sighed faintly:

"In this case, my Blood Wolf Gang will move back to Yansha Pass one day and not take advantage of Shahemen. Although it will be more uncomfortable to stay here, it is better than losing one's life here."< br>
Hebei fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Both of them have their own fifth-level spiritual lands, but these spiritual lands have flaws, big and small, and are not very suitable for the practice of transforming into gods.

The two saw that Shahemen was weak, so they came here to see if they could occupy one-third of an acre.

Now that we see a powerful enemy, our wishes are likely to fail, so it is better to return to the spiritual land to save our lives.

The sound transmission and thinking were completed in an instant, and before the aftermath of the battle had dissipated, Ao Wei heard a chuckle:

“Not a bad method.”

It was the sound of Wei Zhong, and Ao Wei's relaxed expression tightened again, and he looked around for traces of Wei Zhong.

Suddenly a large umbrella opened high above his head.

The surrounding Lingshan scenery suddenly flashed and turned into gold and silver.

The crackling sound came from it, and it turned out to be a barrier made entirely of thunder and lightning.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ao Wei drew his sword and slashed. This attack was not as difficult as before, and the power was not as good as before.

The sword light slashed towards the treasure umbrella in the air, but it only hit a ball of bubbles, penetrated through it, and was then wrapped up and annihilated by the thunder.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please don't waste your efforts and try my hell of thunder and fire."

The voice of speaking rang from Ao Wei's ears, which made the latter's hair fall. Stand upright and slash behind you.

This slash only hit a gold and silver thunder ball. The thunder ball exploded, causing the latter to stagger.

Hearing the sound again is before our eyes.

He swung his sword and slashed again, but still failed.

Wei Zhong seemed to be moving around him like a ghost. No matter what method he used to explore, there was no trace of Wei Zhong.

It has only been seven years since he obtained the "Five Elements Building the Tao Sutra", and Wei Zhong is not very familiar with the methods involved. In all calculations, this grenade technique is more convenient and powerful.

As soon as the colorful golden bamboo umbrella unfolded, Wei Zhong's escape technique completely transformed into the invisible thunder escape technique. The figure is so weird and unpredictable that even Xue Che, who is the avatar of the Mahayana God, cannot catch it and can only break through the barrier with brutal attacks.

How could Ao Wei have the ability to attack Wei Zhong himself?

Black flames rose from the ground, thunder roared overhead, and the scene of thunder, thunder, and fire unfolded again.

(End of this chapter)

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