In the south of Zhongming Mountain, by the Guiyuan River, a handsome young man wearing a green robe appeared.
His bare feet were surrounded by a thin layer of light cyan mist, floating quietly in the air. There was a ray of cyan light in his palms, which was spiraling, and soon turned into an arrow, pointing towards Zhongming Mountain. deep.
This person was Gu Deming. He looked at the arrow in his hand, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"The Hunyuan Gourd is in Zhongming Mountain? These corpse kings are so bold that they hit Taixuan Zong on the head."
After Gu Deming left Qingyuan Valley, he first went to Chixia Mountain and used secret techniques to investigate. In addition to the breath of two silver-armored corpses, he also sensed the breath of many strange monks. Unfortunately, he could not judge the cultivation level.
If there were only two silver-armored corpses, Taoist Qingyang and other Taixuan Sect elders, with the help of the Duankong Formation and Hunyuan Gourd deployed here, would be fully capable of resisting them. He suspected that a third party force was involved.
Out of caution, Gu Deming used secret techniques to sense the remaining true energy of the Hunyuan Gourd. If someone else intervened, it would be impossible for this Hunyuan Gourd to fall into the hands of Zhongmingshan. No immortal cultivator could withstand the temptation of imitating spiritual treasures.
As a result, I followed all the way and finally arrived at Zhongming Mountain.
"It is rumored that the Soul-Eating Yaksha and the Wutu Yaksha, like the Silver-winged Yaksha, are proficient in the art of concealment. If the three-headed corpse king secretly attacks, it is very likely to succeed."
"But there is another possibility. This Hunyuan Gourd is just a naked bait. Just in case, you have to keep a hand..."
Gu Deming's expression was cold. He flipped one hand and the green arrow in his hand disappeared. A burst of powerful magical pressure surged in his body. The green mist outside his body turned into a bright blue aura, and a huge aura spread out. Come.
This shining escaping light, with a trace of cyan halo and tail flame, streaked through the air. The cold wind that contained some space power had not yet come into contact with this group of escaping light, but was swept away by this huge force. The spiritual pressure dispersed.
Dead creatures hundreds of miles away felt the boundless aura of terror, as if the sky was about to fall, and they all fled away in terror.
The distance of thousands of miles does not take long for the speed of the God Transformation stage. He did not hide his momentum along the way and arrived outside the Corpse King Valley without any hindrance.
Gu Deming sensed the thick cold air floating in the valley and a special restraining power. He snorted coldly and formed seals with his hands. A series of heart-stopping mana fluctuations surged between his hands. A dark blue The ball of light appeared.
He waved lightly, and the ball of light, which was only the size of a watermelon, turned into an arc and shot towards the Corpse King Valley. When it reached the sky above, the ball of light suddenly exploded, and dozens of extremely dexterous cyan spirits Snakes sprang out of it.
At this moment, this dead valley seemed to be in a green jungle, with an aura of endless life and nourishment for all things. The corpse odor in the nearby air was washed away, and a fresh smell was emitted.
These green spirit snakes were like spring thunder, blasting towards the Corpse King Valley.
"Boom boom boom..."
Astonishing waves of air surged outwards, and the gray-black cold air became fragmented under the impact of this completely different and terrifying aura. The cold air in the distance was impacted into countless strands of cold air. The whirlwind rolled outwards, forming a cold wave.
The power of the magic spells cast by the God Transformation cultivators with their hands alone is far superior to those of late Nascent Soul practitioners.
However, this level of attack is not enough to pose a threat to the five corpse kings. His purpose is to break the restriction of the corpse king valley and force the opponent out.
Sure enough, a deep voice came from the bottom of the valley: "Gu Deming, Zhongming Mountain is not Dayuanzhou, and it is not a place for you to run wild. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Gu Deming said with a bit of contempt in his tone: "If it were a gold-armored corpse, Gu would still be afraid. There are only a few tenth-level silver-armored corpses who dare to talk like this. I would have the understanding to take the initiative to hand over the sect's treasure. Gu can leave you with a trace of consciousness."
As he spoke, his divine consciousness in the transformation stage reached out, and his eyes suddenly focused. Although he could sense the auras of the five corpse kings, there was still a layer of weird aura blocking the bottom of the valley. It was a bit like a spiritual consciousness restriction, making it impossible to see clearly inside. Case.
The deep voice snorted coldly: "When the old guy from Yuan Mo Sect came here, he didn't have such a loud tone. Your Tai Xuan Sect's Hunyuan Gourd is here with us. If you have the ability, come and get it."
When Gu Deming heard these words, although his expression was still arrogant, he felt a little vigilant in his heart. It sounded like the old monster from Yuan Mo Sect had come to Zhongming Mountain and had no choice but to get these corpse kings?
He didn't hesitate, the seal on his hand flashed, a stream of true energy surged out of the Nascent Soul, and a green lightsaber several feet long appeared in front of him, with a green halo flowing throughout his body, and a mysterious talisman on the surface. Wen exudes an aura of everlasting life.
Gu Deming directly used the vitality in the true essence, and in this environment where there was no spiritual energy, he used the magical power of transforming the vitality into shape.
This cyan lightsaber exuding terrifying fluctuations blasted out with a tail flame of vitality. The powerful pressure of vitality kept squeezing the cold air around it.
The thick gray fog at the bottom of the valley seemed to sense the horror of this attack, and quickly condensed inward. A huge figure was exposed in the empty Corpse King Valley.
This is an extremely ferocious one-legged monster.
It is more than one foot tall, with purple-faced fangs, and its head is the face of Zha Lei Yaksha, but in the center of its eyebrows, there is a crystal clear multi-faceted crystal, with a faint flash of colorful luster inside.
On the shoulders on both sides of the head, there are two bone spurs of about the same height, flashing with dark purple lightning. The torso underneath is extremely strong, covered with thick muscles, and scattered with silver scales and green corpse hair.
Its right arm is very thick. The circumference of the arm alone is equivalent to the size of an entire zombie. However, it has no muscle lines. It is like a cylindrical pillar covered with a layer of bright silver scales.
There is no palm on the front part of the right arm, but a fist that looks like it is made of flesh-colored wax. The flesh wax collapses inward into three dark holes.
This monster's left arm was only half as long as its right arm, but twice as thick. It was like a silver ball of flesh with a row of bone spurs several feet long, braving an astonishing amount of cold air.
The single leg of the lower body is even thicker than the huge torso, and is covered with yellow rusty scales. On the back of its thick thighs, there is also a pair of silver wings that flap gently. .
This monster with the head of Zha Lei Yaksha looked at the incoming energy lightsaber with a ferocious smile on his face, and his meat ball-shaped left arm and right wax fist were pressed against his chest.
A regular pentagonal silver shield suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, the multi-faceted crystal between Zha Lei Yaksha's eyebrows shot a ray of colorful spiritual light towards the shield.
A golden light spread quickly on the shield, shining with a golden halo, directly blocking the powerful Yuan Qi Sword.
"Boom!"
Green-gold halos intertwined crazily, and terrifying energy fluctuations overflowed crazily. The defense of the golden shield seemed to be somewhat insufficient, and it was squeezed back bit by bit by the lightsaber.
In the sky of the Corpse King Valley, the cold air that had been blasted out seemed to be attracted by something, surged forward, and submerged into the monster's body. Although the golden light shield was a little dim, it never dissipated.
The powerful residual power generated by the two haloes rolled in all directions, and the hard rocks on the ground that had been tempered by the cold air for countless years gradually shattered.
The huge monster filled with rich corpse energy could still stabilize its figure under the huge impact, and its body seemed to contain powerful brute force.
"What kind of zombie is this?"
Gu Deming's eyes darkened, magic arts surged in his hand, and the cyan lightsaber suddenly exploded and turned into countless small daggers, dodging the golden shield and blasting towards the monster's body.
"boom!"
A blue-gold ball of light exploded, forming a halo wave that spread crazily in all directions, causing the entire Corpse King Valley to tremble violently...
