"Um?!"
Lin Chen took a closer look at the ghost in front of him, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"So it's you, the old devil. I wonder if I should say long time no see? Why, now you want to intervene in the battle between us juniors?"
The pale middle-aged man in front of Lin Chen was none other than the leader of the Xuanyin Sect's demon cultivators, the Old Demon of Taiyin.
And the opponent is not a ghost clone, but the real person!
Taiyin Old Demon did not speak, but stared at Lin Chen with an unspeakable murderous intent in his eyes.
Although he was entangled with Master Changqing before, it did not mean that he could not obtain information from the outside world.
He had already planted inductions on every foundation-building demon cultivator, and he could naturally sense their deaths.
Not long ago, the Taiyin Old Demon sensed that the demon cultivators who had sneaked in lost their breath one by one, and when they died, the information about the murderer fed back was the person in front of them!
The other party not only ruined their hunting plan, but also caused them heavy losses. The foundation-building magic cultivators that had infiltrated were almost completely wiped out.
It can be said that since the war, their Xuanyin Sect has not suffered such a heavy blow, and all of this is thanks to the people in front of them!
'This child is so terrifying, we must not keep him!' '
Taiyin Old Demon instantly made a decision in his heart.
Although the other party is very talented in demon cultivation, he is not on his side after all. If such a character is allowed to grow up for him, the other party is very likely to become a being on the level of Qingyang Old Ghost, or even far beyond!
'Kill that hero and my enemy! '
After thinking about this clearly, the Taiyin Old Demon took action boldly!
The next moment, the temperature in the cave seemed to drop suddenly, making people feel a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow. Even layers of black ice condensed on the rock walls.
At the same time, around the Taiyin Old Demon, ghosts with dull faces and cold breaths appeared one after another.
Their auras were condensed one by one, and they all reached the foundation building level, and then they moved one after another, overlapping with the figure of the Taiyin Old Demon.
As the ghosts merged in one after another, the Taiyin Old Demon's aura began to rise steadily, and other spiritual energy in the cave was forcibly discharged. Lin Chen's spells and other spiritual methods were also wiped out under the Yin energy.
Not only that, there was also a jet-black light surging from his body. When it filled the air, it actually changed the scene of the cave, making Lin Chen feel that the world was spinning in front of him.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself in an endless cemetery!
"This is... a ghost land?!" Feeling the rotten and smelly soil under his feet and the somewhat illusory tombs around him, Lin Chen couldn't help but change his expression slightly.
Everything in front of him seemed a bit illusory, but Lin Chen felt that it was not an illusion, but rather like a real scene!
The illusion affects intelligent creatures, but the scene in front of me is more like the other party forcibly affecting this world and transforming it into what it needs!
'If the Golden Core cultivator relies on the power of heaven and earth, then the Nascent Soul above should control the power of heaven and earth! '
'According to my previous guess, the Nascent Soul cultivator should be able to change the properties of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at will. '
'And this world is composed of spiritual energy, does this mean that the Nascent Soul cultivator can modify reality according to his own wishes, such as causing a glacial natural disaster in the desert? '
Lin Chen looked at the scene in front of him, feeling faintly shocked.
If he guessed correctly, the other party should have reached a level infinitely close to that of Nascent Soul.
Even the scene in front of us, this transformation between reality and reality has something to do with the legendary Yuanying monk who brought a piece of heaven and earth under his control, thereby replacing the heart of heaven with his own heart and exerting endless power in the [Dao Domain]. What a similarity!
"die."
Just as Lin Chen was thinking, the dark clouds covering the sky rolled over the cemetery, and a huge grimace appeared in the sky.
The ghostly face was rooted in the entire sky, and a cold and chilling voice echoed over the cemetery as the wind howled.
In an instant, ghost figures appeared one by one around Lin Chen, and as time passed, more and more ghost figures appeared, as if they were going to fill this dark world.
"It's another method of absorbing souls and channeling ghosts." Lin Chen instantly understood the intention of the Taiyin Old Demon.
He is just a clone. It is useless to kill him. He can only use this medium to trace his true body, and the other party's native spell meets this requirement.
Even in order to prevent the clone medium from being destroyed, the other party deliberately pulled himself into the prototype of this ghost realm and distorted the connection between him and the original body!
While thinking, Lin Chen's side was filled with countless ghost figures. The next moment, they all raised their illusive and pale ghost hands towards Lin Chen.
At this time, even Lin Chen, who was thousands of miles away, felt a terrible crisis!
But at this moment, Lin Chen in the cemetery relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Finally here."
As soon as the words fell, all the ghosts on the field suddenly stopped their hands, and then, accompanied by the huge ghost high in the sky, they let out a roar, and the dim yellow light passed through the heavy clouds and haze, shining on the On the ground of the cemetery.
Countless ghost figures completely dissipated in this dim sunset, shrouding Lin Chen and sheltering him in it.
"Taiyin Old Demon, your opponent is me." A deep voice echoed in the dim sunset.
"Old Ghost Evergreen!" Old Demon Taiyin roared angrily.
But he knew that with the protection of the old ghost Changqing, he could no longer take action.
Although he is not simple, as a golden elixir monk, he condensed the prototype of the Tao realm and slaughtered ordinary golden elixir monks like dogs. But Master Changqing has learned the magic of reducing life span by himself, how can he be easy to compare with others?
In desperation, he could only retreat.
Soon, the shadow of the cemetery dissipated.
But what Lin Chen didn't expect was that the location where he appeared was not in a cave, but on a flat land with the midday sun shining directly down on it.
No, it wasn't him appearing on the ground to be precise.
Instead, the mountains in the cave where he was were completely and silently obliterated during the battle between Master Changqing and Old Demon Taiyin!
At this time, Lin Chen seemed to notice something. He lowered his head and felt the soil under his feet.
It was found that it had turned into a kind of spiritual creature [yin soil] that was very suitable for raising corpses. Even the nearby vegetation was cut off, and the evil and dead energy gathered. It turned from a lush mountain range into an excellent place for raising corpses. land!
'Can the battle of high-level monks not only change a terrain, but also its nature? Lin Chen was thoughtful.
"Are you okay?" At this time, under the sunset, the cemetery became more and more illusory, and a figure appeared directly next to Lin Chen.
"If the Patriarch comes again, the disciples will be gone later." Lin Chen retracted his thoughts and smiled bitterly at the figure.
"Hmph! How clever is this kid of yours? I don't believe it. You don't have the means to save your life, so you dare to wander around in front of the Taiyin Old Demon!" Master Changqing came to Lin Chen's side, glanced at him, and ignored his words. He said with a calm expression.
But then, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Lin Chen with eyes full of surprise but mixed with approval:
"But I really didn't expect that you actually dealt with them all. You almost killed more than fifty demon cultivators of the same level. It seems that it was worth paying such a high price."
When he arrived, the talisman communications in various places had already informed him of this matter.
"Grandmaster, you're welcome." Lin Chen chuckled, "I've always been a very pragmatic person. I can accomplish as many things as I receive benefits from."
When Master Changqing heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He became more mature with age. He immediately understood what Lin Chen meant, that is, if the money is in place, everything will be easy to handle.
'Why is this kid so snobbish? What he talks about is money. I remember the education in the lower house of the sect. It should be about selfless dedication and love for the sect...'
When Master Changqing was reflecting on whether to rectify the sect's culture, Lin Chen's voice sounded in his ears again.
"However, although we stopped the demon cultivators from hunting and caused heavy losses to them, our own casualties were not small. We could no longer spare our manpower, and we were unable to stop the demon cultivators and their plan to turn millions of mortals into zombies... "
After hearing this, Master Changqing, who had suffered heavy casualties due to the demonic cultivators, and was a little happy, suddenly fell into silence.
A wave of millions of corpses is no joke.
In this aura-filled world with millions of zombies, the most difficult thing to deal with is not the number of zombies, but the aggregation of death, yin, and evil spirits that permeate their bodies.
And when the death energy of millions or even tens of millions of zombies gathers together, it may be enough to evolve into the legendary Nine Nether Scenery, a natural disaster of dead souls!
Master Changqing was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "Don't worry, our Qingyun Sect has thousands of years of heritage, and we are not so easy to deal with!"
Lin Chen did not reply, but turned his head and looked into the distance.
He knew very well that no matter what the Qingyun Sect's background was, he didn't know whether it could hold on or how much preparation time it would have.
But one thing Lin Chen is sure of is that once the millions of zombies take shape, the real decisive battle will officially begin.
(End of chapter)
