"In front of the immortal corpse's inner elixir, we are no different from ordinary people. If we touch it, we will die!"
"Back then, this thing landed on Jiuzhou from the sky. In just a few days, Fengdu Mountain was transformed into a desert with a radius of thousands of miles, and all the gods and mortals were corroded into corpse monsters."
"The founders of the Heavenly Corpse Sect couldn't bear the loss of their lives, so they used their bodies to become forbidden and refined the inner elixir of the immortal corpse into a magic weapon!"
The golden corpse caressed the orb and said coldly.
"If it weren't for the sacrifice of our ancestors, Jiuzhou would have been turned into a desperate place. How could there be any human race left?"
"I see."
Zhou Yi heard this top secret for the first time. He raised his hands in the air and said, "I would like to thank the founder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. It's a pity that they have unworthy descendants and have brought shame to the martyrs!"
"Martyrs? I only think they are fools!"
The Golden Corpse is a pure demonic way, and has long been truly ruthless and unjust. If killing the nine tribes can increase the magic power, even a moment's hesitation is disrespectful to the way.
The magic power of Zhouyi is circulating, the Taiqing Talisman hangs above the head, the light-splitting sword rotates around the body, and the Bodhi Wheel is stepped on.
"Today, I will be the martyr of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and kill the unworthy descendants!"
"I tell you, in this world, good things never win, bad things always lose!"
The golden corpse activates the orb, and the gray corpse energy covers the sky and the sun. The world becomes gray and all things wither. Wisps of extremely weird aura ignore the protective aura and penetrate into the internal organs and meridians.
"It's neither yin nor yang, is this the aura of the Corpse Immortal?"
The magic power of Zhou Yi circulates, the Bodhi Wheel blooms with immeasurable Buddha light, and the strange corpse energy ice melts.
Dozens of magic weapons flew out from the cuffs, including bells, tripods, mirror seals, bottles, towers, and bead swords, shooting in all directions.
The Taiqing divine talisman rose into the sky, and countless golden talisman seals were sprinkled from the real world. The talisman seals were attached to the magic weapon, forming a mysterious formation, sealing the void within a radius of dozens of miles.
"Only one of the poor Taoist and fellow Taoist can leave this formation!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The golden corpse monster laughed a few times, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hands to perform many secret magic techniques.
Demonic fire, yin thunder, evil spells, soul-eating... One after another powerful evil spells, the golden corpse moved smoothly, and the aura of the spells continued like a tide.
Zhou Yi did not hesitate to give in too much. He flicked his fingers continuously and thousands of thunder spells were splashed out.
One has mysterious magic skills, and the other has profound thunder skills.
There was a constant roar in the formation's restriction, and the restricted area for dozens of miles suddenly turned into black and purple. Sometimes the purple was a bit more, and sometimes the black was a bit better.
The strength of Zhou Yi and Jin Zhi has far exceeded the ordinary Jin Dan. It is not impossible to say that they are invincible under the Nascent Soul.
Such a state cannot be achieved by geniuses or talents. It requires two to three thousand years of cultivation and grinding. There is no way to advance the essence, spirit, and soul, and there is no way to learn magical powers before it can be achieved.
The fight lasted for more than ten days, but there was still no winner.
Zhou Yi is not in a hurry. The dual magic bodies of Taixuan and Xingchen have the body of an innate immortal, and their magic power can be increased just by shouting.
On the contrary, although the realm of the golden corpse is high, it is just a remnant soul after all. It has no physical body and cannot last long.
The fight lasted for dozens of days.
The dark demonic energy continued to shrink, accounting for only 20 to 30% of the formation restrictions. Zhou Yi stepped on the Gang and performed various seals with his hands, and thunder fell from the sky to encircle the golden corpse.
White hair flutters in the wind, and the Taoist robes rustle.
Zhou Yi shouted loudly: "I have been practicing so far, but I finally have a fun battle!"
"What a thunder method! It's a pity that I have no physical body, otherwise I will fight with you forever!"
Seeing the thunder getting stronger, the golden corpse had no choice but to activate the orb. The gray corpse energy condensed into an eight-armed demonic form, and the four arms opened at the same time, tearing apart the thunder in the sky.
"Amitabha!"
Zhou Yi proclaimed the Buddha's name with his mouth, and the treasures were solemn, just like the Buddhist monks.
Under the blessing of Buddha's Dharma, the Bodhi Wheel blooms with thousands of feet of Buddha's light, manifesting the appearance of a golden Bodhisattva.
The Bodhisattva sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, held the seal with his hand, and fought with the eight-armed demon on the spot, without losing his breath at all.
"Double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, fellow Taoists are really not ordinary people!"
The golden corpse's eyes were lowered, becoming more and more afraid of Zhou Yi. He opened his mouth and spit out a long black flag, and hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts fell down.
Zhou Yi took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and shook it gently, and the billowing demon cloud did not lose even a cent.
The golden corpse frowned slightly, and spit out dozens of white bone flying swords, forming a demonic killing array.
"Fellow Taoist Qian Donkey is very poor!"
Zhou Yi's face was filled with joy. He divided the light sword into thousands of sword shadows and cut off more than half of the Bone Flying Sword after washing it back and forth several times.
"As expected of the reincarnation of an immortal god, this time, I lose!"
The army of corpse monsters under the command of Jin Zhi swept across the nine continents, obtained countless spiritual objects, and refined many magic weapons in their spare time. In the eyes of ordinary true kings, they are not bad in power, but they are of no use in today's battle.
Zhou Yi's face was neither sad nor happy. Such an old devil would never give in and wait for death before it was wiped out.
really.
The golden corpse opened its mouth and spat out several sources of divine transformation, and the magic power of the golden elixir, which was originally at its peak, suddenly increased again.
"Jie Jie Jie! I am the Lord of Heaven after all. Even though I am shackled by heaven and earth, I can still make a temporary breakthrough!"
"The Secret Technique of Explosion? I know how to do it!"
Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, his face became older and his white hair kept falling off.
"What a true king, but he still dares to burn longevity energy!"
The golden corpse glanced at Zhou Yi, who was getting old, and said coldly: "With your Taoist talent, even if I destroy Jiuzhou, I still can't help you. Are you willing to die for a mere mortal ant?"
"As long as I kill you, everything will be worth it!"
At the end of the Dharma, Zhouyi plundered the inheritance of the Nine Continents, including many of the secret techniques of demonic eruption.
Among them, the sacrifice of destroying the foundation and so on announced the inheritance of a heavenly demon technique, consuming energy and longevity to temporarily increase the magic power, which is called the magic of disintegration of the heavenly demon.
It takes a long time to make up for the consumption of energy, and in addition to the consumption of life span, basically everything that has been used will die.
The magic power of the golden elixir, which was originally at its peak, broke through a certain barrier in an instant. Zhou Yi felt as light as a flying fairy, and the magic power in the dantian was as deep as the sea, as if he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand.
Such a mysterious and powerful feeling makes the soul in a trance!
"Nascent Soul? No, he can only be regarded as a false Taoist king, with only empty magic power and no realm!"
Zhou Yi silently recited the Qingxin Dharma, quickly woke up from his delusion, and poured magical power into the light splitting sword.
Thousands of sword lights were divided into tens and hundreds again. Hundreds of thousands of sword lights were like rivers. Without any sword formations or sword techniques, they had already filled a space of more than ten miles in radius.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!"
The golden corpse knew that it was invincible, so it simply protected its whole body with all its strength, waiting for the opponent's life force to run out.
The endless river of sword energy flowed turbulently, slashing at the golden corpse's head several times. The originally gray orb actually developed cracks and was about to break before his eyes.
"How is it possible? Even the ancestors of the Immortal Corpse Sect cannot destroy the inner elixir of the Immortal Corpse..."
Zhou Yi was confused, but the sword technique in his hand kept slashing at the orb.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! After all, I didn't hide it from my fellow Taoist, but it's a pity that it's too late!"
The golden corpse seemed to have endured it for a long time, and said proudly: "You have lived in vain for thousands of years, but you are so stupid that you easily fell into my dangerous trap and exhausted your life span in vain."
Zhou Yi frowned, the sword light struck again, and the orb could no longer bear it and shattered.
Boom!
The extremely rich corpse energy erupted and spread in all directions, trying to break through the formation restrictions.
Zhouyi activated the Bodhi Wheel, and under the infusion of magical power comparable to the Nascent Soul, the Bodhisattva's appearance almost solidified, and the ten thousand feet of Buddha's light shone and completely dissolved the corpse energy.
The golden corpse lost its treasure and stood alone in the air, showing no fear in the face of sword light and thunder.
"I lost the battle, but I won Jiuzhou!"
"This poor Taoist is good at divination, but my Taoist friend is here in real life."
Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers that there was clear guidance from heaven, and the Taoist in front of him was the ancient demon king.
"Yes and no, yes and no."
The golden corpse said: "What I did was intended to destroy Jiuzhou, and naturally the world will despise me. Not to mention fighting with fellow Taoists, even if a few brats come to surround me and kill me, I may die unexpectedly!"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, disgusted by heaven and earth, and it was definitely not just talk.
For example, the star vision directly exposed the secretly developed golden corpse, and the recent sun vision almost nakedly favored Zhou Yi and others.
That is to say, the world is unconscious, otherwise it would be possible to directly manifest the form and suppress the golden corpse to death.
"Pindao has long expected that he will die in a fight, how can he not fall behind?"
The golden corpse said: "So I will divide my soul into two parts, and one half will be in charge of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. You can come and kill as many as you want. I will always be looking for the person who seizes the body, and I will be reincarnated at any time!"
"It was a remnant soul, but it was split into two. Has your Taoist friend found the target to seize the body?"
Zhou Yi's mind turned and he realized that the alliance had protected all the Heavenly Spiritual Roots, Foreign Spiritual Roots and others within the formation restrictions.
There are many restrictions and protections. If the golden corpse dares to escape into it, then it will never come out again. After seizing the body of the Golden Corpse Demon Lord, it is much easier to kill him. Even if he uses the source of his divine transformation, it is only similar to the ordinary golden elixir.
"It wasn't there originally, but I found it a few days ago."
Undisguised joy erupted in the eyes of the golden corpse: "The first time I saw that treasure, I became more and more certain that I should control these nine continents!"
"treasure……"
Zhou Yi's expression changed drastically. He stopped talking to the golden corpse, and the sword energy and thunder light from the sky fell and drowned him.
The golden corpse stood there blankly, waiting for death without any resistance. Regret, guilt, relief, perseverance and other strange expressions flashed in its eyes, which were completely different from the previous ruthlessness.
"It's too late, Master! Jie Jie Jie!"
…
Tianzhi Mountain.
Already razed to the ground.
After Zhou Yi left, Ao Qin took charge of the formation ban and exterminated tens of thousands of corpse demons nearby.
Xiao Hong paced back and forth, looking to the west from time to time, with an anxious expression on his face.
At this time.
A ray of crimson light flew over, unabashedly tyrannical aura, splitting the demonic cloud in the sky into two halves wherever it passed.
"This is... Daojun!"
Ao Qin once listened to the Dragon King's lectures and knew the power of Nascent Soul the most. He couldn't help but look horrified and subconsciously wanted to crawl underground and escape.
"Cough cough cough!"
In a blink of an eye, the light suddenly stopped near Tianzhi Mountain, and the figure appeared. It was Zhou Yi who was very old. He coughed violently several times, and his breath was lifeless and dying.
Xiao Hong said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist Tang, what are you doing?"
"I had no choice but to use the Secret Explosion Technique, and my lifespan was excessively consumed. Ahem, cough, cough, time is running out."
Zhou Yi glanced at Ao Qin, who was shrinking, ignored him, and asked instead: "Why don't you see Han Chao? Didn't I order him to take charge of the formation here?"
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
Xiao Hong explained: "Han Zhenjun was worried about the safety of fellow Taoist, so he handed over the formation disk to the Dragon King a few days ago and followed the traces of fellow Taoist."
"Okay, okay! I have been practicing for thousands of years and have known countless people, but I let this good disciple in his twenties deceive me."
Zhou Yi's breath fluctuated, and the Yuan Ying's magic power, which was as deep as the sea, suppressed Ao Qin and Xiao Hong: "Friend Daoist Xiao, the poor Taoist tried his best to kill the devil with all his life span."
"The true king has immeasurable merits!"
When Xiao Hong heard this, his face showed a look of surprise, and he bowed and saluted: "From now on, the true king will serve the human race forever, and the human race will never end, and the incense will continue!"
Ao Qin followed up and said: "The same goes for the demon clan!"
"It's a pity that the zombie catastrophe will not end, and will even become more severe."
Zhou Yi sighed: "The poor Taoist's time is short and he can no longer protect the human race. After my fellow Taoist returns to Yunzhou, he still needs to build more ships to escort the human race's bloodline to the depths of the East China Sea."
Xiao Hong had a vague guess in his heart and asked: "Is it related to Han Zhenjun?"
"Maybe, Pindao isn't sure."
Zhou Yi recalled all the past events and realized that Han Chao definitely had no abnormal thoughts, otherwise he would not be able to hide it from his own soul, and sighed.
"The Golden Corpse Demon Lord claims to have seized the body of Han Dynasty. The authenticity of the news is uncertain, but the devil is willing to use half of the soul as bait, so it is probably correct."
Ao Qin wondered: "Han Zhenjun has two spiritual roots, one fire and one wood, which are inconsistent with the inheritance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. How could the devil choose to seize the body?"
"My disciple has a companion treasure..."
Zhou Yi described the treasures of Han Dynasty in detail, and suddenly realized something, and said: "I know countless people, but my disciple has a strong heart and will not collude with the devil even if he dies. There must be something wrong with the accompanying treasure." !”
Ao Qin looked at the ground and saw countless corpses scattered all over it. He couldn't help but said in horror: "Sacrificing corpses can lead to enlightenment, and with a little stimulation, there will be an extinguishing divine light. If the devil gets this treasure, won't he be even more powerful?"
Xiao Hong's voice was trembling as he asked, "Fellow Taoist Tang, so we lost?"
"In this world, there are always winners and losers. As the devil said, there is no guarantee that the right path will win."
Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed: "Pin Dao has tried his best. The devil is sitting on two treasures. If he fights again, he may not be his opponent!"
"As the saying goes, manpower is no match for heaven!"
Xiao Hong said: "Since the great catastrophe of the corpse demon until now, heaven and earth have repeatedly helped us, and they have not hesitated to directly manifest visions to suppress the demons. After all, we don't want the corpse demon to harm Jiuzhou and wipe out all living beings, right?"
"That's natural. It's a pity that every drink and every peck is determined by cause and effect."
Zhou Yi briefly talked about the sword fighting between good and evil spirits at that time, and how heaven and earth secretly intervened to guide the direction of the sword fighting. He said: "Back then, heaven and earth planned to kill each other, and before the ancestral lineage died on its own, they eagerly forced the three gods to join forces to kill the ancestral lineage. The pulse is broken!"
"This Golden Corpse Demon Lord was one of the three transformed gods back then."
"At that time, the cause of the destruction of the world was laid. Now the corpse demon catastrophe is the result. If the blood demon and the heavenly demon wake up earlier, another demonic catastrophe may be set off."
"Back then, the heaven and the earth did not secretly guide them, but waited for the normal decline of the ancestral line, which would have taken eighteen hundred years... At that time, not to mention several of the God-Transforming Heavenly Lords, even the Nascent Soul Dao Lord, they all died, so there would be no one Self-proclaimed!”
"In this case, how could there be today's corpse demon disaster!"
"There are actually such ancient secrets..."
Xiao Hong murmured to himself, suddenly looked up at Zhou Yi, and asked: "Which ancient great master is the reincarnation of Taoist friend? Now that your life is about to end, it is better to reveal your identity. If the human race can continue in the future, you will hold a clan sacrifice." bye!"
"who I am?"
Zhou Yi looked at Xiao Hong deeply and said slowly.
"I am your ancestor!"
