Chapter 227: Accepting the Corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King
Yang Xiao pulled out the god-killing spear, dispersed the peak demonic intent and demonic path heavenly pupil, and looked at the other three battlefields.
Zi Mubai pressed the Dark Temple elders to fight, depending on the situation, it won't be long before the battle can be resolved.
Ma Ye was hunted down and killed by another Dark Temple Elder, and it was all thanks to the superior speed of the Pegasus clan that he was able to save his life.
Jun Yao and the three of them joined forces to fight against the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King, and with the aura of Xuanhuang, the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King could not hurt them at all, but Wen Rencong relied on the evil dragon knife to leave one scar after another on the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King with the knife in the distance.
"Nephew, don't look at it, don't come back, next year you will go to the grave of Ma Ye. Ma Ye fled in a panic, dodging attacks again and again, and when he saw Yang Xiao end the battle, he spread his hooves and ran towards Yang Xiao for protection.
"Ma Ye, you have to practice some killing techniques!" Yang Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and the golden Buddha rose from behind him, blocking two attacks for Ma Ye.
Ma Ye's life is quite legendary, first following the martial artist, then the old man, and the last one is Li Tongtian.
The three of them are all fighting beyond the level, and the famous great cultivators of the Galaxy Continent, the art of killing, will definitely not be less.
It's just that Ma Ye didn't learn any tricks, but practiced the ability to escape.
"What are you doing with that thing, it's boring and hard to learn, and it's easy to hurt flowers and plants, delicious little beasts. Ma Ye ran behind Yang Xiao and tilted his head slightly, "Besides, don't you protect me?" Ma Ye is not a troublemaker, and he will not attract too strong enemies for you." ”
Yang Xiao turned his head and said: "Master Ma, what you said is serious, according to Yingying, the matter of Xiaoyaomen borrowing Longshan was instigated by you, and this is not the temperament to cause trouble." ”
Ma Ye was furious and said: "Nonsense, what does the matter of Xiaoyaomen have to do with me, that is what they have to do by themselves, Ma Ye persuaded him at most two sentences on the side." ”
I said. At this time, the Dark Temple Elder had already chased in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, and two killing intent flashed, "Are you ignoring me?"
Yang Xiao faced this person and looked at it seriously, and suddenly, the golden Buddha slapped his palms away, "What do you have that deserves my attention." ”
Immortal King, it's not the first time he's killed.
"Hehe!" the Dark Temple Elder snorted coldly, disappearing from the spot and dodging his palms.
He appeared in another place and said, "This seat will make you remember deeply, ignoring my price." ”
The words fell, the void swayed, and the Dark Temple Elder disappeared in place.
The Luo family escaped into the Void Technique, hid in the Void, and killed people invisibly.
It is a method for the Dark Temple to become famous, and it is a technique that has made countless powerful cultivators fearful.
The corners of Yang Xiao and Ma Ye's mouths rose at the same time, this technique was called a killing move for nine deaths and one life in front of other cultivators, but in front of Yang Xiao, it was like a fictitious one.
The Demon Dao Heavenly Pupil opened again, and the Dark Temple Elder was directly exposed to his eyes.
The point is, this Dark Temple elder didn't seem to know that he had the means to see through the Void Technique, and thought that he was well hidden, and was holding a dagger, slowly approaching Yang Xiao, ready to kill with one blow.
Tear and pull!
The space was cut open, and Yang Xiao shot through the chest of the Dark Temple Elder.
The Demon Dao Heavenly Pupil saw through the figure, and the god-killing spear version of the immortal slashing technique broke through the space.
Perfectly killed the Dark Temple Elder.
"Why?" the Dark Temple Elder looked puzzled, no one had ever been able to find his hiding place, let alone kill him with one blow.
"Didn't you tell you to kill people in the snow?" Yang Xiao slowly drew out his god-killing spear, blood floating in the starry sky.
"No wonder he didn't come. The light in the eyes of the Dark Temple Elder gradually faded, and he figured out one thing before he died.
Rumble!
At the same time, Zi Mubai received Ziwei Starlight, and his strength increased greatly, killing another Dark Temple elder with one palm.
The three immortal kings disappeared from the same place at the same time, surrounding the corpse of the holy poison immortal king.
At this time, the body of the Holy Poison Immortal King was covered with wounds, and green blood was sprinkled in all directions, melting the boulder.
The momentum of the two of them pressed on the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King, and it was seriously injured, but it didn't dare to move in an instant.
The Holy Poison Immortal King Corpse looked at them vigilantly and let out a low roar, warning like a beast.
This is already a very remarkable thing for a corpse.
If the plague is allowed to study it, it is likely that a whole new race will be created.
Zombies, no, an existence ten thousand times more powerful than zombies, after all, with the strength of the Holy Poison Immortal Corpse King, it is not a problem to destroy a planet.
Wen Rencong raised his knife and wanted to split, although the battle has always been their upper hand, but the skin of the Holy Poison Immortal King's corpse was too thick, and his hands hurt when he split, and the tiger's mouth exploded.
"Wait!"
Yang Xiao stopped Wen Rencong's movements, and the latter did not hesitate and put down the Evil Dragon Knife.
"Are you willing to obey me. Yang Xiao said coldly, and the momentum on his body was two points heavier.
Ma Ye and Zi Mubai understood what he meant, and cooperated with him to put pressure on the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King.
If Yang Xiao could subdue the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King, then the battle would be much easier to fight afterward.
"Woo!"
The corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King is prostrate on the ground, its IQ is equivalent to that of a three-year-old child, the owner is dead, and it is in a desperate situation, and it just wants to live.
Yang Xiao came to the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King, and stretched out his right palm to the other party's abdomen, where the Spirit Sea was located.
Although he has not refined the Holy Poison Immortal King Corpse, he has refined the Ten Thousand Poison Immortal Corpse, and compared to the latter, the former is more like an upgraded version of the latter.
"Brother Yang, be careful. Wen Rencong reminded.
After all, it is the most poisonous thing, and if it is contaminated with a little, it may lose its life.
"No problem. Yang Xiao's palm emitted golden light, and the power of Moko's immeasurable Supreme Dharma Body enveloped his palm to prevent him from being eroded by toxins.
If the poison of the Holy Poison Immortal King corpse was too severe, he could still recover it in time.
The Holy Poison Immortal King Corpse seemed to understand his intentions, and the skin on his abdomen changed from pale to a slightly yellowish normal complexion.
The palm of his hand fell on his abdomen, and in the spiritual sea, Yang Xiao's true soul controlled the thirty-six rank green lotus and flew into the spiritual sea of the Holy Poison Immortal Corpse King.
The spiritual sea was infected by venom and corpse qi, and the soul thoughts spread out, and it was found that the spiritual sea of the corpse of the Holy Poison Immortal King turned out to be 100,000 miles.
Proud of the sky!
Yang Xiao sighed, if this person is immortal, it is very likely that he will become an immortal king, and there is even a slight possibility that he will reach the god realm.
It's a pity that he was refined into the Holy Poison Immortal Corpse King by the Plague Demon Palace.
He came to the Linghai Center and saw this person's green lotus, with nine flowers blooming, and it was already in the middle and upper state.
After all, the 12 grades are too difficult, and for cultivators, the 12 grades mean great perfection, and only those who have great perseverance and do not lack resources can pursue them.
Moreover, there must be a premise for this, the talent must be good, and 80,000 miles of spiritual sea is the minimum requirement.
Above the green lotus, there was an old man in a green robe on his knees, who was the plague snake.
His arrival disturbed the remnants of the serpent.
"Yang Xiao'er, I didn't expect to see you here, hahaha, it seems that God is giving me a chance...... Avenge. A strong evil aura appeared in the eyes of the plague snake, the main body was dead, and the main soul had been destroyed.
There is only a wisp of soul here, even if Yang Xiao doesn't come in, it won't be long before he has to die.
"It's just a remnant soul, and if it should be returned to heaven, it will return to heaven. Yang Xiao sat cross-legged on top of the thirty-six grade Qinglian, and the Qinglian's body was full of clear light, shining on the plague snake's body, making a burning sound.
Ahhh
The pestilence snake lay on the ground, roaring, and his soul body dissipated in cultivation.
"What is this, why is your true soul so strong?" asked the snake with red eyes, unable to get up and threatening to disappear into the world at any moment.
"Nether Codex. Yang Xiao said.
Over the years, he had figured out many things, such as the reason why his soul was stronger than other cultivators, and it was very likely that it was the reason for cultivating the Nether Divine Codex.
Of course, there's also the time avenue factor.
According to his observations, the poisonous corpse of the Plague Demon Palace contained the soul path of the Netherworld Temple, and was naturally restrained by the Netherworld Divine Codex.