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He could only improve his strength as soon as possible, and he had a hunch that this wave of death would definitely not be so simple, and soon, greater danger would come.

"By the way, since some people have started to become walking corpse puppets due to the failure of cultivating the Yuan Sha Meditation Technique, I am afraid that in the next period of time, more people will become walking corpse puppets. If so, don't leave your hands behind next time, just deal with them. ”

Tang Mingyang, who walked to the door of the main hall, suddenly stopped and said to Meng Baimei and the others who were silent behind him.

Meng Baimei and the others looked at Tang Mingyang's back as he continued to walk away, they only felt that death was so close to them, and they were even approaching death, and they were walking on the edge of the abyss of death.

Click.

A silent voice sounded, it was the sound of the stone gate slowly rising up.

Someone is out of customs, or is it ......

Everyone looked in the direction of the stone gate, only to see that after the stone gate opened, a man with empty eyes exuded a violent and messy aura, and after smelling the smell of a living person, he rushed over like crazy.

Another person failed to cultivate and became a walking corpse puppet!

"Kill!"

Meng Baimei's face turned pale, quickly covered with a layer of cold frost, her beautiful eyes revealed a determination to die, the soft whip wrapped in her hand, lightning struck out, like a spirit snake to the eyes of the walking corpse puppet who came back towards her.

The eyes were bursting, and the body of the walking corpse puppet slowly fell.

"There are four empty rooms, which of you will go in and cultivate?"

Meng Baimei asked everyone.

In the beginning, everyone was arguing about who would enter the stone room to cultivate, but now, after learning that if they failed to cultivate, they would become a walking corpse puppet, and some people were afraid.

"I ...... I'll go. ”

Someone hesitated for a moment, his face flushed with determination to die, and walked to the empty stone room.

"Lord Taishang. ”

The women of Caiyun Pavilion next to them all looked at Meng Baimei.

"Life and death are in your hands, whether you go or not, you choose for yourself. ”

Meng Baimei said, she glanced at the direction Tang Mingyang left, and then turned around and walked towards a stone room where there was no one.

In the next two or three days, there were people who failed to cultivate and became walking corpses.

Once the cultivation fails, the tokens in the stone chamber will automatically disperse, and the people in the stone chamber will open it.

Tang Mingyang stood quietly in the square.

At this moment, he was the only one in the entire hall and square.

And beside him, more than sixty corpses have fallen, all of which are people who have failed to cultivate the "Yuansha Visualization Technique" and become puppets of the walking corpse. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton_._.flower_._.sugar_._.small_._.say_._

As the number of personnel decreased, the defensive shield of the entire security point became more and more solid.

"It seems that the purpose of making such a place is not to kill us, but more like a test, survival of the fittest, and selection of excellent people. ”

Tang Mingyang quietly looked at the layer of energy defense in the sky that had become thick and said.

At this time, there were two walking corpse puppets, roaring, rushing behind Tang Mingyang, and they were about to slap towards Tang Mingyang.

Tang Mingyang didn't look back, his hand wiped it off his waist lightly and quickly, and then with a slight wave, the soft sword in his hand pierced into the eyes of the two walking corpses like long eyes.

Two more failed to cultivate.

Tang Mingyang's face was not sad or happy, he continued to cultivate.

"Yuansha Meditation Technique" only has the first layer of exercises, even if Tang Mingyang wants to cultivate, there is no way.

And the holy power required for the second level of the "Huangquan Blood Sea Recipe" is massive, and Tang Mingyang has been devouring frantically for the past few days, and his cultivation is still in the early stage of the second-pattern sage.

this day.

Tang Mingyang, as usual, leaned out of the safety point of the spiritual sense image, frantically absorbing the killing evil qi of the void outside, and suddenly, he felt something, and looked up at the sky.

The sky, black clouds like the sea, obscuring the sky and the sun.

At this moment, these black clouds suddenly dissipated like a low tide.

"Huh?"

Is the tide of death coming to an end?

Tang Mingyang thought to himself.

"That's not right!"

The black clouds dispersed, and the killing aura outside also faded, but at this time, in the sky, I don't know when a round of black sun appeared.

Eerie Black Sun.

It sprinkled the earth with demonic light, but instead of darkness, the light became as thick as ink.

The walking corpse puppets on the periphery of the safety point, who were originally roaring and bombarding the energy defense shield frantically, were all quiet at the moment.

Their hole-in-the-eye, malevolent eyes looked up at the sky, and the sticky black glow shone directly into the eyes of these walking corpse puppets.

At this moment, Tang Mingyang felt that there was an incomparably pure killing aura between heaven and earth, converging towards the bodies of these walking corpse puppets and helping these walking corpse puppets refine their physical bodies.

Their strength is starting to improve like crazy!

The Walking Dead, starting to mutate!

At this time, the stone tablet in the middle of the main hall emitted a faint black soft light.

Tang Mingyang's spiritual thoughts probed upward, and a stream of information came: Thirty days later, the Yuansha Hall opened.

"Yuansha Palace?"

At the same time, the word-killing token that Tang Mingyang put in his pocket also began to flicker with a soft light, and a wave of map information came out, which was marked with the location of the Yuansha Palace.

He frowned, thinking about the meaning of the sentence "Thirty days later, the Yuansha Hall will be opened".

First of all, the Yuansha Hall was opened after thirty days, so if you go early, you can't enter it.

Secondly, judging from the map, they have more than 10,000 miles from here to the Yuansha Palace, and if they can walk 2,000 miles a day, it will take about five days to arrive.

In the end, the walking corpse puppets outside are changing, and they are afraid that the way to the Yuansha Hall will be dangerous.

"Is it better to go it alone, or with someone else?"

Tang Mingyang frowned and thought.

At this moment, most of the walking corpse puppets besieging the safety point actually began to retreat.

Under the black sunlight, their bodies are light and their movements are flexible, and they are undoubtedly normal people.

And there are also a small number of walking corpses, wandering near the safety point, they are monitoring the safety point, while devouring the energy in the black sunlight, constantly growing and cultivating.

Tang Mingyang's spiritual consciousness invaded the sea of consciousness of one of the walking corpse puppets, wanting to find out what made them powerful.

"...... Get out!"

But at this moment, in the sea of consciousness of the walking corpse puppet, an extremely angry spiritual thought suddenly came out, and a painful and tearing voice erupted.

The emotions carried by this voice were as if they were suffering in the boundless purgatory, and in the endless torment, they were left with only distorted, devastated and crazy emotions.

"Conscious?"

Tang Mingyang was stunned.

He simply ignored the roar, because it wasn't lethal.

As if to verify something, his spiritual consciousness continued to probe into the depths of the walking corpse puppet's sea of consciousness.

The sea of consciousness of the walking corpse puppet is still full of killing aura, but at this moment, those gray killing auras are now dyed ink.

And in these weird inks, the vitality in the eyeballs is flowing backwards into the sea of knowledge, and the consciousness that roared at Tang Mingyang was born in this way.

"Are you the original psychic mind of this body?"

Tang Mingyang's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively.

"Kill...... With you, we'll ...... Yes...... Relieved. ”

The walking corpse puppet's extremely painful voice said intermittently.

"Liberation, so you didn't die after being infected by the killing aura, but your spiritual thoughts were imprisoned and tortured somewhere?"

Tang Mingyang asked again.

"Kill...... Kill!"

However, that spiritual thought was originally quite sober, and at this moment it was completely left with crazy brutality.

Tang Mingyang didn't give up, his spiritual thoughts once again invaded the sea of consciousness of other walking corpse puppets, and intermittently summarized the information from the mouths of these walking corpse puppets.

He gets a message that makes him feel hairy.

Everyone who becomes a walking corpse puppet, after they die, their psychic thoughts are sealed somewhere, and they suffer like purgatory, and only when they kill new beings, drag the spiritual thoughts of new beings into that purgatory, and take their place to torture, then they can be freed from it.

Therefore, these walking corpse puppets who have regained consciousness, they not only have wisdom, they can also perform martial arts, and even under the illumination of the black sun, their physical bodies and holy power are more powerful than before their deaths.

They don't have psychic imagery, so they're not afraid of psionic imagery.

For this reason, Tang Mingyang deliberately tested it.

With the cooperation of the ancient sword scabbard, he instantly extinguished the newly born spiritual thoughts of the walking corpse puppets around him, but after these spiritual thoughts were extinguished, their puppet bodies would continue to attack like the previous walking corpses, and after a few minutes, new spiritual thoughts would descend.

In other words, the flesh of these walking corpse puppets is not the physical body of those spiritual minds before they were born, they are more like a container for these tortured spiritual thoughts to drive.

"The only way to kill these walking corpse puppets is to destroy their eyes. ”

After some exploration, Tang Mingyang came to the edge of the square, quickly took out his sword, and gouged out the eyes of a walking corpse puppet that was caught off guard, and the walking corpse puppet fell down and could no longer get up.

And seeing that Tang Mingyang was strong and cunning, the walking corpse puppet who originally wanted to rush towards Tang Mingyang came back at this moment, only in the place where Tang Mingyang could not attack, ambushed, and quietly waited for Tang Mingyang to get out of the safety point.

Because they knew that Tang Mingyang would definitely get out of the safe spot and go to the Yuansha Palace.

"I'm just afraid of those retreating walking corpse puppets, they are rushing to the Yuansha Temple to ambush. ”

Seeing this scene, Tang Mingyang smiled bitterly.

He suddenly understood why most of the walking corpse puppets had suddenly retreated.

"I walked out and was immediately chased by these walking corpse puppets, who were controlled by those psychic minds, and the rest of the body was almost invulnerable except for protecting their eyes, and the simple way of leading them to the bathing quagmire no longer worked for them. They will even use their martial arts skills in life. It won't work alone!"

Tang Mingyang became annoyed.

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