Chapter 1678: Nirvana Golden Corpse
Bang!
Thunder flashed through the hall.
Qin Li entered the majestic hall and looked in all directions.
This is the Harvest City Lord's Mansion, with towering mountains and an extremely empty interior.
The decoration here resembles the Golden Luang Palace, but it has decayed, and even the gaudy gold has been stained and decayed, and the eyes are full of ruins.
The ground is crawling with frost, the air is full of yin and clouds, diffuse and rolling, containing a large number of heavens, people and ghosts, and the ghost fire is beating in the eye hole, blue and faint, and it can be seen that people's hearts are seeping.
"What a gut, trespass into the ghost hall!"
"He was alive, and I felt the burning masculine blood. ”
"Capture him, dismember him, cook him into soup, and give it to the invincible city lord!"
Qin Li's back was like a gun, ignoring the noisy sounds around him, and his sharp eyes looked thousands of feet away, on the nine-fold steps.
There was a terrifying existence lying there, twelve feet tall, with a golden body, as if it had been poured out of gold, full of explosive power, and covered with dragon pattern thick gold skin.
A deep black mist swirled around him, flowing like water, cold to the bone.
"Golden Corpse!"
Qin Li's eyes narrowed, a little surprised.
The golden nature is immortal, the corpse is enlightened, and the cultivation to this realm is extremely rare.
But the combat power is extremely terrifying, the power can open the mountain, and it is fierce and unstoppable.
It seems that the golden corpse has just been achieved, which is equivalent to a weight of nirvana.
"The pride of the outside world!"
The Harvest City Lord was also surprised.
Qin Li didn't make a move, but asked, "Have you seen other Tianjiao?"
"Yes, but that was 100,000 years ago, when I was just giving birth to Lingzhi, and they killed the previous city lord. "The body of the Harvest City Lord shimmers with golden light, and it does not look evil, but has a bright and dignified temperament.
Qin Li's eyes moved, and he continued to ask: "I've heard that the original Sinking Realm had to be opened once every hundred years, but 100,000 years ago, there was a mutation, the entrance was completely locked, the Divine Pool was exhausted, and the Emperor Flowing Pulp was no longer produced, what happened?"
The golden corpse explained: "After the death of the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, the corpse of the world, the so-called emperor flow pulp, is nothing more than the essence of the emperor's blood. And we ghosts and corpses are nothing more than maggots that eat away at the residual temperature, and as for you, mosquitoes that knock out the bones and suck the marrow. ”
"This feast of corpse splitting has lasted for too long, and even the magnificent corpse of the Great Emperor cannot withstand plundering again and again. 100,000 years ago, it was the last carnival, and the emperor's corpse was completely corrupted into a mortal, and it was no longer flowing the emperor's pulp. ”
Qin Li was stunned when he heard this.
If you think about it, you can find the paradox.
Since it has been decaying for 100,000 years, why is the divine pool reviving and flowing again?
Rumble!
Thunder strikes.
interrupted Qin Li's thoughts.
The golden corpse answered all questions and diverted Qin Li's attention.
Those celestial-level ghost generals urged the yin thunder one after another, gathered into a wave, washed down, and thundered deadly.
"Sweep the dust!"
Qin Li has long had a gap, and he pointed his sword at the sky.
The golden sword gang poured out, and in an instant, it swept through a thousand feet, blooming a thirty-six-petal golden lotus, sweeping the void and resisting the surging yin and thunder.
"With this ability, you dare to provoke!?"
The Golden Corpse is killed.
Fast as a streamer, the power is superb.
A punch is like a mountain of gold falling, shocking the world and suppressing the heroes.
"So fast!" Qin Li hurriedly raised his sword to resist.
Clang!
Click, click!
A deep bell rang.
The golden corpse's fist slammed into the Shengang sword.
Qin Li couldn't bear such a huge force at all, and his hands were broken immediately.
The whole person moved back rapidly, ploughing two ravines in the ground, and was almost used as a nail and knocked into the ground.
"It is worthy of Nirvana-level physical cultivation. Qin Li was secretly shocked.
Yun Hongzi, a half-crippled Nirvana giant, can't be compared to the golden corpse at all, and this battle seems to be a bit tricky.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The golden corpse does not give a chance to breathe.
One step across a hundred zhang, there is a set of serial heavy punches at hand, as fast as lightning.
The golden fist shadow in the sky invaded down, roaring rapidly, like a large gold mine splitting the head and smashing down the face, and the void was shaken.
"Kill!"
Qin Li reacted extremely quickly, and slashed down with a sword.
The Shengang Sword burst out with golden sword gang, turning into a golden wind quagmire, yin to soft. And compressed to a hundred zhang square circle, which is both a shield and an obstacle.
"What a powerful sword move!" The golden corpse was like hitting cotton, and the explosive fist power disappeared invisibly, and it was difficult to make waves: "It is worthy of Tianjiao, but it's a pity that you and I are a big difference!"
Cracking sound.
I heard a snapping of bones.
The aura of the golden corpse soared, and the yin qi all over his body was vigorous, and he turned into flames.
This is his nirvana fire, and unlike the scorching flames of the living, he is cold, devouring all temperatures, burying all living beings.
Qin Li's burst of softness, and when touched by one, it instantly dissolved.
"Oops!"
Qin Li hurriedly retreated.
However, it was too late, and the enemy was ferocious.
The golden corpse pierced through the Jiangang swamp with a single punch, and the strength enveloped the Nirvana Yin Fire, turning into a golden-scaled dragon snake and rushing towards it.
Qin Li wanted to make a move, but he was half a point slower.
Bang!
There was a loud muffled thud.
The dragon and snake rushed to kill, and Qin Li was in the middle.
The Black Prison Cloak automatically protects the Lord, bursting out layers of black mist and turning into a barrier.
The punch of the golden corpse is really terrifying, even if it is a superb magic weapon, it can only eliminate eighty percent of the power, and the remaining two percent destroy the five organs.
Poof-
Qin Li spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was not lightly injured, but he was still calm!
The pace of the battle can't be messed up!
The Shengang Sword slashed out one after another, bursting out with the soft wind of the Sword Gang, turning into layers of barriers, striving for a chance to breathe.
"If you are still breathing, I will drink the blood of Tianjiao today!" The golden corpse pursued the victory, its fists burning with flames, bursting with monstrous power, tearing through all obstacles, and straight to Qin Li's head, to explode on the spot.
Rumble!
Another punch.
Hitting a curtain of flames made the golden corpse very uncomfortable.
"What kind of flame is this?"
"It's hell!"
Qin Li's face sank, and he exploded with all his strength.
With him as the starting point, the surging fire erupted, scorching its splendour, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Originally, the main hall was gloomy, and the ground was still condensed with frost, but now it has all been reduced to a sea of fire, the land is cracked, the magma is flowing sideways, and the red fire clouds are gathering layer by layer, scorching the world.
"Hell Powers!"
The golden corpse jerked, instinctively afraid.
"Correct, this is Xiao Cheng's "Southern Burning Flame Prison Sutra"!"
Qin Li's feet were away from the fire, and his black robe moved.
Since leaving the Sword Shrine, he has been collecting the Separation Fire Essence, and secretly cultivating the Flame Hell Divine Power, which has been a small amount for a long time, and now he is still the first to use it.
"Even if you have hellish powers, you can't fill the realm gap. ”
The golden corpse was annoyed, and his fists were even more frenzied.
"Hell Oven!"
Qin Li raised his right foot and stomped on the ground.
It's like a volcanic eruption, the flames are ferocious, and the temperature is even higher.
The floating fire clouds converged, layer upon layer, and turned into a huge flame pill furnace, devouring Qin Li and the golden corpse, calcining them endlessly.
Qin Li is like the Lord of Hell, the flames do not touch his body, and he has no effect.
The golden corpse is miserable, after being contaminated with fire, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it can't be removed at all, and the golden body will melt.
"Gotta get out!"
The golden corpse was ruthless and hammered desperately.
The terrifying fist is like a storm, raging in the Dan furnace, trying to break out of the furnace.
However, Qin Li manifested the one hundred and eight zhang heavenly map, fused it with the fire pill furnace, and strengthened it, which was as strong as gold and unbreakable.
"Don't struggle, it's useless!"
"No situation!"
Qin Li's sword stirred.
Invisible power swept out, silently.
The golden corpse took a solid blow, coupled with the burning flames, it was a little dizzy, swaying, and even the strength of the punch was weak.
"Shocking!"
Qin Li sacrificed his last sword.
With the help of the power of the Shengang Sword, the two sword intents converged, and the streamer shot out.
The golden corpse only felt a stab in the center of his eyebrows, but the world was spinning, completely dizzy, and he was slaughtered.
Qin Li split the forehead of the golden corpse and dug out a crystal, the size of a baby's fist, pure and flawless, flashing soul path ghostly energy, it was an ancient medicine that nourished the divine soul, and it was also the key to reviving Chu Qingyin.
As for the golden corpse shell, leave it to the Dugu Old Demon.
The Great War ended.
The supernatural powers are extinguished, and the surroundings are in shambles.
"What's going on?" Qin Li discovered the unexpected situation.
In the dantian, the Flame Hell Divine Power runes rose and fell, like a miniature version of the Dan furnace, and a grimace appeared on the furnace wall, which was very similar to the golden corpse.
"The Hell Divine Power is endless, the more I cultivate, the more changes there are, I must awaken my predecessors as soon as possible, not to mention the remaining two Hell Divine Powers. Just these three in hand, it is easy to practice. Qin Li secretly shouted trouble, full of doubts.
At this time!
There was a loud bang.
The roof of the City Lord's Mansion was blown apart.
Purple Roar and Bai Jianwei hurriedly came in and looked around.