Chapter 188: Sacrificing the "Mighty" Corpse Puppet?
This is a middle-aged fat man about forty years old, he is bloated, extremely fat, dressed in tattered robes, and his hair is stained with some sticky earth and stones, as if he has just come out of the earth, his eyes are straight and there is no brilliance, and he stands in mid-air in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It stands to reason that with his size, he should have a shiny face, but his complexion was as white as if he had been coated with a layer of wax, like a paper man, very disgusting.
"What did you mean by sending a corpse puppet out?"
This is a supreme giant with great might, his face is very blurred, shrouded by endless hazy fog, the whole person is like a dormant god, unable to detect the depths, like an endless abyss, very terrifying.
However, before the Holy Crocodile could answer, another giant powerhouse stood up.
Its eyes were very sharp, and it shot at the middle-aged fat man through the void, and said sharply: "Isn't this the famous "Wuweizi" of my sect? He had already fallen a few years ago, why did he appear here again at this moment, Holy Crocodile Palm Sect, you dug him out?!"
"Everyone, don't be impatient. ”
The holy crocodile's clothes fluttered, like a leisurely stroll, eight steps to catch the cicada, stepped into the sky, and then stomped his foot violently, the fat man below straightened his waist immediately, and his eyes shot out two dazzling gods, such as shaking the ground Pixiu into the nine heavens, and rushed into the sky wildly.
The next moment, he pointed like a sword, and with a "brush", an endless divine light erupted, and in an instant, it pierced the chest of the holy crocodile, bursting out with endless blood.
"What?!"
At this moment, all the supreme giants present were stunned, and they stood up one after another.
"Those who can cause damage to your physical body at least have great strength, could it be that this corpse puppet has such cultivation?!"
"Impossible, even if it is the highest level of the Corpse Refining Sect, it can't break through the critical point of great power, did the Holy Crocodile Palm Sect do you do anything?!"
"A corpse puppet with great power and cultivation, it's not real to think about it, if that's the case, who in the world can still be against the Immortal God Sect?"
Everyone was shocked beyond comprehension, staring at the fat man, as if they wanted to see through its origin, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Hahaha!!"
The holy crocodile laughed wildly, standing proudly above the void, clenching his fists violently, the wound on his chest immediately squirmed, constantly pushing towards the middle, and within a moment, it was completely restored to its original state, without even a trace of scarring.
"The immortal relic mansion that has imprisoned me for 10,000 years is the burial place of the corpse refining ancestor back then, so many years have passed, the true solution of the corpse refining that he evolved in his later years has already been thoroughly understood by me, and now it is not a powerful corpse, even if it is the corpse of the god, I can use it for my own use!!"
The Holy Crocodile breathed wildly, like a lion descending from the clouds, and his big hand reached out to the fat man, and in the blink of an eye, he sucked out a wisp of illusory mist, as if he had drained the source of his energy, making his whole body tremble, and he instantly collapsed and landed on the deck of the dragon boat.
"I just want to prove the truth of this matter, and I don't want to desecrate the name of your sect, and this corpse will be returned to you. ”
His eyes were calm, staring at the previous immortal giant, and said lightly: "Once the monk becomes a great power, even if it falls, the corpses will be immortal for thousands of years, I believe that there should be many such corpses in the wasteland ancient realm, maybe soon, I will find one or two giant level corpses." ”
His remarks were obviously intentional.
If the Immortal God Sect really has such a god-defying refining technique, its future development will be unlimited, just ask, if within a thousand years, all the fallen powers and giants have been turned into their own use, then who can compete with them?
At that time, the Cult of the Immortal God will become a well-deserved overlord-level force, even if those hidden ancient clans encounter them, they will have to give them a little thin face, and the territorial division of the Northern Regions and even the Southern Regions will be completely reshuffled, which is undoubtedly a very terrifying thing.
However, this is not an overnight thing, after all, the existence of this level of power, even if you look at the Eastern World, there are definitely no more than a hundred people, let alone these unavoidable corpses.
If it really wants to get to the point mentioned above, it will take at least thousands of years for the Cult of the Undead God.
"My Jiuli Dynasty has an imperial weapon, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, you and I have two swords combined, and we will be proud of the two regions of the north and south, the Holy Crocodile Sect, you should really think about this matter......"
"Holy Crocodile Sect, my Yanwu Empire has a deep heritage, and has friendships with all major sects in the West, and now we happen to have news about the birth of the Holy Spirit in the West, I don't know if you are interested, maybe you and I can use this to establish a deep alliance......
"My Yin and Yang Holy Land ............"
"Old slave, this Baguio Holy Palace........."
At the same time, several powerful divine thoughts came, like thunder rumbling, resounding in the minds of the holy crocodile, without exception, almost all of the major giants were throwing olive branches, all of them were nothing more than some words of alliance, which was very tempting.
However, the holy crocodile was expressionless, not moved at all, no one replied, and directly ignored these divine thoughts one by one.
"Today, this is the end of the banquet, tomorrow after the crowning of the gods, will be held as scheduled, I hope that all the elders and the head of the sect will order the young leaders in the door. The holy crocodile was not shocked, and then with a wave of his robe, the whole person rose.
Today, his goal has been achieved, judging from the reactions of the major forces, they are absolutely shocked, and after tonight, the news of the Immortal God Sect's refining of powerful corpse puppets will be fully spread.
That's when the real event comes in...
Not far away, Lin Fan witnessed everything and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but there was also a lot of confusion in his heart.
For some reason, he always felt that this thing was weird, and it smelled of conspiracy.
The relationship between the Holy Crocodile and him is very delicate, once there is any major event, the Holy Crocodile will inform him in advance, if the Holy Crocodile can really sacrifice the corpse puppet above the great power, he should confess to him early in the morning, why did he wait until today before he was exposed in front of everyone?
Moreover, just now on the fat man's body, the holy crocodile took away not only the soul power that drove the corpse puppet, but also seemed to have a very faint trace of undead aura overflowing, which could never be sensed by divine sense alone, but Lin Fan's divine pupil power was unparalleled in the world, and he could keenly perceive that trace of abnormality.
"You can come over now. ”
At this moment, a divine thought suddenly sounded, and it was the voice belonging to the holy crocodile.
Lin Fan looked stunned, and immediately raised his eyes and looked away.
The holy crocodile's coat was flying, spitting out the majesty of the clouds, standing proudly in the wind above the sky, seemingly indifferent and ruthless, but in fact, the afterglow of the corner of his eye fell on him, as if urging himself to pass quickly.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to delay for too long, the dark wings behind him were lightly incited, and the whole person suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards the Nine Heavens.
That's when the unexpected happened.
"Wraith God, my subordinates will take you back to the palace. ”
The holy crocodile's long hair flew, bent down slightly, made a humiliation gesture, and inadvertently flicked his fingers to shoot out a faint light, and nine dark auras suddenly shone out behind Lin Fan, constantly swirling, shining brightly, like a fallen angel that was rising and falling, with a very dark aura, and flew over this way.
Lin Fan didn't know why, as if he was out of control, he flew towards the Hall of Despair by himself, while the holy crocodile looked respectful, stepped into the void, and followed closely.
As for the Pavilion Guard, it seemed that they had settled down a lot, and they fell at the back of them, but their eyes were uncertain, looking at the back of the holy crocodile, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Who is this person who actually made the Holy Crocodile Great Demon King humbly submit to him?!"
"This son looks young, and his cultivation seems to be very low, but it's just the name of this wraith god... Why does it sound familiar?"
"I can't imagine, is this the reincarnation of the immortal god from eons ago, why have I never seen this person?!"
These immortal giants were like a sea of abyss, like blood dragons rushing into the sky, they were all shocked by their hearts, their eyes were like blazing beams shining, penetrating the void, staring at Lin Fan, all guessing his identity, the shock in their hearts was indescribable, but they were all well concealed.
"True God?!"
Suddenly, a blood dragon that rushed straight into Xiao Han disappeared, this was a terrifying giant, he directly swept away the mist that shrouded his body, and manifested his true face.
He has silver hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his posture is very straight, but he stands there silently, but there is a terrifying divine power that swallows mountains and rivers, when outsiders want to explore his details, he is like an unfathomable pool, his shape can be clearly seen, but he can't capture the slightest trace of him, as if there is just a cloud of phantom standing there.
This person is Elder Qin Yun Taishang of Taixuanzong, and Lin Fan had also seen him when he was in Taixuanzong.
Hearing this, Lin Fan turned around and showed a hint of surprise, when he was about to say hello.
"Keep walking, or my play today will be in vain!"
The Holy Crocodile's eyes were bright, his words were very sharp, and in the flick of his fingers, Lin Fan's head immediately twisted, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Elder Qin Yun, and walked towards the Hall of Despair with his own thoughts, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Elder Qin Yun, what's going on?"
"Who is this Wraith God?"
All around, many immortal giants were extremely concerned about Lin Fan's identity, and they stared at Qin Yun and asked at the same time.
These people have a noble status, don't care about the world, have been closed to the cave for many years, and rarely come into contact with second-rate rumors in the Northern Regions on weekdays, although they have vaguely heard the name of Lin Fan, a junior, but they don't know that the young man in front of them is Lin Fan.
What's more, at this moment, Lin Fan was called the God of Wraith by the Holy Crocodile, and they were even more confused about this title.
"Let me tell you, he's the true god of my Corpse Refining Sect. ”
The giant of the Tai Corpse Sect stood up, and the Chongxiao Blood Dragon that shrouded it suddenly dissipated, revealing its true face, however, it was not Gai Tiancheng, the supreme ruler of the Tai Corpse Sect, but an old woman with a strange face.
Her face was very unkind, and she competed with Qin Yun, snatching the attention that had gathered on him in one fell swoop.
"Last time, an elder of Taixuanzong ............"
Her words were hoarse, and she explained everything in a low voice, and the ins and outs of the future were told to everyone, which immediately caused a burst of surprise......