Chapter 747: Qingcheng Silver Corpse
"Mr. Zhang, it's really blind. You're so hidden! ”
Yun Diewu said with a smile.
Beside her, there was still Dongfang Mubai standing.
Isn't his leg paralyzed......
By the way, there was also a hidden cloud butterfly dance standing beside her.
In an instant, Zhang Yang understood.
With the cloud butterfly dancing, what is the leg disease?!
It is Dongfang Mubai's life hanging by a thread, as long as she is willing, I am afraid she can bring him back to life.
Besides, although Dongfang Mubai's leg was in trouble, it was all because of the blood-colored power in the garden.
This power was originally a ghost of the soul possessed by Yun Diewu, and she naturally had a way to deal with it.
Dongfang Mubai's expression was wooden at the moment, his eyes were dull, and he didn't have the domineering inherent in the underworld heroes before.
He was obviously controlled by the cloud butterfly dance.
It's just that Zhang Yang doesn't quite understand.
At this juncture, the Cloud Butterfly Dance reappeared, and even brought Dongfang Mubai over, what did it mean?
Zhang Yang knew in her heart that with her strength, she naturally wouldn't want to use Dongfang Mubai, an ordinary man, as a shield, so that she could cast a mouse trap.
"What the hell do you want? Is this just a mere mortal who can use such means against him? Zhang Yang asked sharply.
But any such spell that controls the mind, no matter how careful it is, will inevitably harm people's spirits in the morning.
Especially the person who is attached to Yun Diewu's body is by no means a good person, so he is naturally even more careless, and the injury that Dongfang Mubai received is needless to say.
"Ordinary man...... "Yun Diewu giggled, then her eyes froze, and she said coldly, "He is not an ordinary ordinary man. ”
"Isn't it just greedy wolf life?" Zhang Yang sneered, "Sure enough, it is a vain attempt to shine on the four evils of the Yangtuo Fire Bell, so as to steal the power of the stars and refine the demon body." ”
"Hmph, surnamed Zhang, what if you have insight into the heavens? Do you have a way to crack it? Yun Diewu looked defiant.
"Joke! Don't think I don't know, on the surface, your formation does seem to be inverting the seven stars and reversing the path of yin and yang, but in fact, it is a simulation of the method of heaven and man and the nine decays to change the feng shui and earth veins and steal his fortune, right? As long as I suppress his primordial spirit, you won't be able to succeed, right? ”
"You ......" Yun Diewu's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
Obviously, she never thought that Zhang Yang really saw through her method of arranging the formation.
What's more, he also found a way to crack it.
And it's no wonder.
This method did not originally exist in this world, and the reason why Zhang Yang was able to see through it all relied on the knowledge he inherited in the Nine Heavens Xuanlei by chance.
Of course, the succubus on Yun Diewu's body will not know these things, and it is normal not to understand it.
Zhang Yang saw a trace of obvious fear in Yun Diewu's eyes, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Although he saw through the mystery of this innate formation and knew the method of breaking the formation, it was a little difficult for Zhang Yang.
He couldn't break the formation at the cost of destroying Dongfang Mubai's life and soul, which was tantamount to killing to stop killing, which was contrary to the original intention of doing things for the heavens.
The reason why Master and Uncle don't like to deal with those Xuanmen people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality is because they can't get used to this kind of Xuanmen hypocrites who ignore the lives and deaths of others under the banner of doing the right thing for heaven.
When he said this, he was just scaring the succubus.
After a moment of silence, the succubus bit his lip and shook his head gently: "It's really strange, Zun Jia is obviously a young man in his early twenties, how can he understand these innate techniques?!" Hmph, the deity wants to see, your true face of Lushan! Yun Diewu frowned, staring at Zhang Yang with burning eyes.
At this moment, the aura on her body surged, and countless blood-colored powers turned into wisps of silk threads, which were straightened and quickly dispersed.
The cracks raged, constantly stirring her hair and clothes, and hunting.
This surging momentum combined with the hideous color on her face, it was like a demon god who had descended from hell to the world.
After all, Ah Hu was very weak in the formation just now, and he immediately fainted.
Zhang Yang was afraid that he would die because he couldn't withstand this bloody storm, so with a flick of his fingers, a talisman was imprinted on him.
"Hehe, Zunjia is compassionate. It's a pity that he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he will be martyred for you after all! ”
As he spoke, the aura on Yun Diewu's body was even worse.
Wave after wave of momentum swept in, overwhelming.
Wisps of blood-colored power surged out of her body, radiating in all directions.
The feeling of oppression is like being at the bottom of the sea, and the huge pressure makes people breathless.
Zhang Yang's expression was cold, and he urged the Jiuyang True Fire in his body with all his strength to build a solid barrier on the surface of his body, blocking all this terrifying aura.
Although the blood-colored power could not get close, it was equally shocking to the heart when it hit the barrier of true fire condensation.
The two of them attacked and defended like this, and the stalemate lasted for about three minutes.
Yun Diewu finally felt that she couldn't subdue Zhang Yang, and suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, like a storm and rain, the blood-colored power diffused around disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Her face twitched slightly, and she said sharply: "The surname is Zhang, we have no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future, why do you have to come to harm my good deeds?" ”
"Hehe, the evil door is crooked, harming others and benefiting oneself, it is difficult for an ordinary man to be a layman, causing people to be ruined, as a person in the Xuanmen, everyone will be punished!" Zhang Yang sneered.
Cloud Butterfly Dance let out a burst of wild laughter: "Haha! It's so high-sounding. Your so-called Xuanmen Righteous Path is not a good thing. I have done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason! ”
Although what she said was also the truth, Zhang Yang didn't bother to talk to her about it.
Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Yang snorted coldly: "I don't care what others do, but the young master has a clear conscience." If you know each other, the young master can pretend that this incident has not happened, and let you go. If not, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruining your cultivation. ”
"Joke! Although the deity can't help you, you can't imagine that you have the deity! ”
"Then let's give it a try!" Zhang Yang sneered.
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a golden charm went straight to the center of Yun Die's eyebrows.
Kiss!
The speed of the spell flying was as fast as lightning, and the Cloud Butterfly Dance didn't even have time to make a move, only to hear a soft sound, and the charm did not pause, and it did not enter the body of the Cloud Butterfly Dance.
Yun Diewu was startled and looked at Zhang Yang in horror: "You...... What have you done to me? ”
"Curse!" Zhang Yang showed a light smile.
But then, a trace of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.
The use of the True Yuan Condensed Divine Curse consumed Zhang Yangsan's success, and at this moment he only felt dizzy and weak, and his limbs were weak, so he insisted on it with a breath of true qi.
"Curse the gods?! You...... What the hell are you, how do you understand this innate spell?! Yun Diewu was shocked and stammered.
"It seems that you are not an ordinary succubus, not only do you know this greedy wolf battle, but you have also heard of the innate spell of the God Curse." Zhang Yang's eyes burned, as if he wanted to see through Yun Diewu's body what the succubus hidden in her body was.
"Hmph, don't be too happy, don't you really think that a castrated version of the innate spell wants to control me!"
As soon as Yun Diewu's words fell, a burst of white flames ignited on her body.
As the flames raged, her skin and flesh were quickly consumed by the strange flames.
In the blink of an eye, only the silver bones that radiated a metallic luster were left of the originally beautiful body.
This is......
Silver Corpse Golem!
Isn't this one of the two flesh puppets refined by the master of the Nine Old Caves of Qingcheng Mountain?
Zhang Yang was not familiar with the silver corpse puppet, but he had a three-sided relationship with the White Eyebrow Dao Chief, the master of the Nine Old Caves.
The white-eyed Taoist is kind and kind-eyed, but he is more like a master than the master and the uncle.
Zhang Yang once had the urge to worship under this old Taoist.
However, the Baimei Daoist is not a pedantic person, and he actually taught him all the secrets of the Nine Old Caves.
However, Zhang Yang's strength was limited at that time, and he couldn't cultivate at all, so he finally put it on hold.
For the white-eyed Daochang, who is a character like Qing Lingzi and Qing Yunzi, he is also highly praised.
Although this duke is not a leader of the Xuanmen, his strength is superb, and no one dares to despise him.
He is especially good at puppet art, and even used extraterrestrial meteorites to refine two flesh puppets as companions, namely the golden corpse puppet and the silver corpse puppet.
However, these two puppets are not puppets in the ordinary sense either.
They all have their own minds, and they have grown real flesh and blood, just like real people.
It's just that after this Taoist master sat down, the golden corpse and the silver corpse disappeared.
"What is your relationship with the White Eyebrow Dao Chief, the master of the Nine Old Caves of Qingcheng Mountain?" Zhang Yang immediately asked.
"Hey, how do you recognize my senior brother?!"
"I am a disciple of the Danxia Mountain Fu Doctor Sect." Zhang Yang reported to his home.
"Danxia Mountain Fu Doctor Sect ......" The silver corpse groaned, a cloud of silver suddenly appeared in the empty eyes, and the voice floated from the void, "Is your master Qing Lingzi or Qing Yunzi?" ”
"Family teacher Qingyunzi!"
"No, no, no. You don't want to deceive the deity! The silver corpse shook his head, "Although Qingyunzi's old guy's strength is not bad, it is impossible for him to hand over such a strong disciple as you." I think your strength is at least in the Soul Casting Realm, and I think that Qingyunzi is only at the peak of the Law Realm. ”
"Hehe, there are no absolutes. And don't you hear the blue? Who said that a disciple must be inferior to a master? ”
That's a good thing. However, even the ancestor of your Zhumen Fu Doctor cannot understand this innate spell. The silver corpse still didn't believe it.
"So, you know a lot about what happened after Ascension? Could it be that you couldn't have been robbed in the first place, you should have been struck by the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder and wiped out, but you were lucky enough to leave a wisp of remnant soul. ”
"How do you know so clearly?! No way...... No way...... By the way, you must not be the real Zhang Yang. Tell me, what the hell are you?! Isn't it also a catastrophe, and then possess the remnant soul of this kid for a long time? "The silver corpse roared.
"If I tell you that I can once soar in the day and become an immortal, you will not believe it." Zhang Yang suddenly smiled easily.
Although Zhang Yang didn't know the silver corpse, he spoke highly of her in the mouth of his uncle Qing Lingzi.
The silver corpse is very beautiful, and the golden corpse is a match made in heaven.
And she is very loving, and she has practiced medicine in Qingcheng Mountain with the golden corpse, saving lives and helping the injured for many years, and many people around her have been blessed by her and the golden corpse.
If you didn't know her identity, you wouldn't have imagined that she was originally a puppet refined from sterling silver.
But why would the Silver Corpse do such a thing?
Zhang Yang felt that he had to figure out the reason first.