The place where the transformed god fell, in the boundless cemetery.
The entire cemetery was very barren, not to mention vegetation, not even a blade of grass could be seen, and there was a cold, dead atmosphere everywhere.
However, there are huge tombs scattered throughout the cemetery.
These tombs do not have tombstones that represent their identities, nor are they paper flowers used to hold memorials. Instead, they are just piles of black, rotten soil mixed with a strong stench.
At this moment, in the very center of the cemetery, in a mound of earth that was guarded by the stars and was obviously larger than the other tombs, a stiff, rotten hand stretched out from it!
Then, a weird and terrifying monster suddenly emerged from the ground.
Its whole body is covered with black hair, scattered and dense, and around it, there is a deep, dead silence, and an indescribably weird black light.
The name of this monster is——[Flying Yaksha]!
An ancient monk said: "After a long time, all zombies can fly and no longer hide in coffins. The hair all over the body is more than a foot long, hanging down, and there is light coming in and out. If it takes a long time, it will become a flying yaksha."
Even among zombies, it is still a very terrifying existence, comparable to Feizhiang. Even when it reaches adulthood, it can compete with Nascent Soul monks!
Of course, it is not the real Flying Yaksha, it is just an existence evolved from the power of the fallen god belonging to the Xuanyin Sect, but even so, it is terrifying enough!
The leader of the Demon Cultivator of the Xuanyin Sect, at this moment, only feels that his body is enough to compete with the Foundation Establishment monks. Even if he can continue to strengthen and borrow a trace of the [supernatural power] of the legendary Flying Yaksha, he can even be as strong as the Golden Core Stage. war!
"Of course, my soul is only in the Qi refining stage, and can only exert a trace of its power at most, but even so, it cannot be underestimated. After all, if I can really borrow a trace of the supernatural power belonging to Yuanying, it will be ……Um?"
Feitian Yaksha seemed to sense something and looked aside.
Immediately, a very strange sound suddenly came from the originally extremely silent cemetery.
It seemed as if someone was knocking on a wooden fish as if nothing had happened, or someone was crying miserably, or someone was whispering like a madman, which together formed a confusing scripture:
"The king of fat and swollen corpses, take a photo of a hundred and six; look at the four old eyes, green teeth and pale tongue; the wind drinks all over the body, and ghosts, eaters and demons swallow them up"
"There are those who stand dead, those who sit down, those who lie down, those who are sick, and those who take medicine for death; there are signs of new death, signs of fat swelling, and signs of blood smearing, which are equal to death. There is no difference between A and B."
Accompanied by the distorted sound of scriptures, a rotten and swollen corpse with a tarnished appearance struggled to climb out of the grave.
This is a type of zombie, named [Fat-Swollen Corpse King]!
There are seven signs of death, the second one being fat and distended.
The fat bloating phase refers to the seven days after death, when the body gradually decays and swells, the appearance loses luster, and the black hair becomes entangled in the grass roots.
The Fatty Corpse King is a zombie that evolved based on this phase and represents decay, decay, and death!
"Senior Brother." The Fat Corpse King opened his big mouth and spit out a strong smell of corpses, and his whole body was filled with an aura of decay and decay.
"Well, what about the others? Why does it take so long to choose the zombie type for reincarnation?" Feitian Yaksha nodded in disbelief and then asked.
"It takes some time to choose. After all, this is a cooperative battle." Fatty Corpse King said expressionlessly, "But it should be soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden movement on the hill-like grave mound. Three grotesque corpses that had been dead for a long time crawled out of the soil one after another.
One of them exuded a luster like gold and iron, but his body was filled with a terrifying evil spirit.
It's - [Iron-armored Evil Corpse]!
Not only does it have a defensive power comparable to a spiritual weapon, and the power of physical cultivation, it also has a terrifying evil spirit that can interfere with or even destroy most spiritual arts. Although its achievements are only golden elixirs, its combat power is very terrifying among the same level. .
There was a golden elixir demon in the Xuanyin Sect that transformed into such a monster, and he killed the Qingyun Sect's golden elixir at the same level, which shows how powerful it is.
One was covered in rotten, smelly soil, and there was an indescribable aura of death around it.
It’s——[Ksitigarbha’s Walking Corpse]!
According to the classics of Xuanyin Sect, it was formed by the fallen monks with earthly spiritual roots. In the evil land, the death energy, yin energy, evil energy, etc. were condensed. When entering the earth, it is like walking. Wherever it passes, it can corrode the land. , so that not a single blade of grass can grow within decades.
The last one was shaped like a dog, with a head like a lion, and its body was covered with rotting, dark flesh. Drops of dark corpse liquid were left behind, corroding pits of different sizes on the ground.
This is - [Zi Jian]!
It was formed by the mutation of a terrifying ferocious beast after its death. It is filled with an aura of death and corruption. Ordinary monks in the Qi Refining Stage will die if they touch it. Foundation-building monks must be careful to face this horror and weirdness. It can be considered a first-class existence among zombies!
[Flying Yaksha], [Fat Swollen Corpse King], [Iron-armored Evil Corpse], [Ksitigarbha Walking Corpse], [Zombie Bottle]!
These are the zombies reincarnated by the Xuanyin Sect Demonic Cultivator!
After all the corpses were gathered, Feitian Yaksha stood on a high place, looking into the distance, his eyes cold and filled with murderous intent.
"After entering the passage, I have thrown the corpses and ghosts given to us by the fallen corpse ancestor into the place where the transformed gods fell. This is enough to increase our advantage in this battle."
Xuanyinmen massacred nearly a quarter of the city under its command at one time, and the number of corpses and ghosts accumulated was naturally far more than what was thrown outside the canyon.
In order to prevent Qingyun Sect from being destroyed, Master Yue Zhi specially asked the true disciples of Xuanyin Sect to take it into the canyon and then put it in to enhance the power of its own god.
After adding so many corpses and ghosts, the quantity and quality of zombies in this boundless cemetery have risen to a new level.
And this means that their advantage in the Land of the Fallen God will be further expanded!
"But even so, we cannot take it lightly. After all, in a life-and-death fight, all kinds of accidents may happen, so we must know ourselves and the enemy, expand our own advantages, and then use a majestic force to suppress each other!"
Feitian Yaksha's tone was calm and he analyzed the situation between the enemy and ourselves bit by bit.
"We have fought against Zhang Zhiming and Zhang Mengyao, two old rivals, many times. Their strength cannot be underestimated."
"Wang Cheng is not something to be afraid of, but it will have some impact during the battle."
"But no matter what, we all know about the three of them. We have even fought against each other. We have a good understanding of each other."
Then, he changed the topic.
"But there are two people we don't know about, and they are very likely to become unknown variables."
"One person is named Zhang Hao, and he became a true disciple as a foreign monk. The other person is named Lin Chen, and he is even more mysterious. He was directly appointed by the Qingyun Sect's golden elixir."
"We got some information about the former, but apart from knowing that he is suspected to be related to the Lin family in Jiangcheng and that he won the top three in the outer sect competition, there is no extra information about the latter."
"But since the other party can be chosen without permission, it means that he is not a simple person either."
"But the previous spies in Qingyun Sect could not find out any specific information about him, which is enough to prove that the other party is a deep-minded person, and I am afraid he is also a troublesome person."
"Then senior brother, how should we respond?" A sinister voice sounded in the field.
"It doesn't matter." Feitian Yaksha said calmly, "They are not simple, but are we not good at it?"
"And the less simple these two people are, the more difficult it is for them to cooperate."
"After all, in a life-and-death situation, who would want to listen to the command of someone who they don't understand and whose strength is equal to their own?"
"And this is our chance." Feitian Yaksha showed a cold smile on his face, "Act according to the plan!"
"yes!"
The eerie sound echoed in the cemetery, but there were no zombies in the cemetery.
After a while, the howling wind suddenly echoed in the cemetery.
No, it's not so much the sound of wind, but more like, like, breathing.
breathe--
The boundless cemetery seemed to be alive and breathing.
No, it’s not the cemetery that gasps.
Rather
Poof!
hand!
A hand with only bones left suddenly grabbed his ankle. The corpses gasped.
The wind howls.
Corpses danced wildly.
Roar--!
Countless zombies crawled out of the ground.
Corpses with varying degrees of decay all over the field tilted their heads, opened rotten and dark mouths that seemed to lead to the Nine Netherworld, and all let out a pitiful wail with rotten vocal cords.
Then they all took steps forward, their bodies crookedly walking forward.
In the distance in front of them, there is an endless green Great Wall composed of countless trees, which seems to have no boundaries.
At this moment, if you can look down from a high altitude, you will find that in front of the vast and boundless forest, there is an endless tide of corpses, rushing towards it!
(End of chapter)
