However, after searching in the bone prison for so long, Cangnan still hasn't been found.

At this time, the old gentleman said: "You have searched the entire bone prison, then the person you are looking for must be in the Heavenly Corpse Prison." All the people imprisoned there are powerful corpses who do not obey the orders of the corpse ancestor, and it is said that there is also a colorful god corpse. ”

"Colorful Divine Corpse, what realm is cultivation equivalent to that of a human monk?" asked the Fighting Holy Buddha, although it was a question, but he already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want the answer in his heart to be correct, so he asked the old gentleman to verify whether the answer in his heart was correct.

The old gentleman said: "You should have guessed, yes, this colorful divine corpse is equivalent to a human monk at the level of a golden immortal." I don't know how the Corpse Ancestor was refined, and even if it was refined, it was not used, so it was imprisoned here. ”

The old gentleman said: "I don't know this, maybe the colorful god corpse refined here is a ghost corpse, and it is not necessary that we are unwilling to surrender to the corpse ancestor like us." ”

"If so, I think we have hope of rescuing my brother. If we let this colorful god corpse come out, presumably it will definitely be in trouble with Zhao Wang Xinghe, and we can take advantage of the chaos to take Cangnan away. ”

After Mao Zheng heard the old man's words, he suddenly had this idea and immediately shared it with everyone.

The others thought it was good when they heard it, but the Fighting Holy Buddha said: "We don't know what kind of temperament this colorful god corpse is, if we can be sure that the seven color god corpse is not willing to join the same stream with Wang Xinghe, then this method is tantamount to the best way, but it is not sure whether this colorful god corpse is friend or foe, everything is better to be careful." ”

"What the predecessors said is extremely true, but I still think it's better to use the power of the Colorful Divine Corpse. I also have another idea, didn't the predecessors of the Fighting Holy Buddha have the light of fighting, and I also have the Pure World Mantra, and with the strength of the two of us, I should be able to purify the evil qi in the corpse of the Seven Colored Gods. ”

Mao Zheng thought carefully for a while, and then said.

"It works, but I don't know how long you'll be able to do it. The Fighting Holy Buddha asked.

Mao Zheng replied: "If you cast the Great Sun Nyorai Sutra at the same time as the Pure World Mantra, I guess you should be able to survive." ”

What Mao Zheng said was of course under the increase of the Kunlun Mirror, without the increase of the Kunlun Mirror, the little bit of Gang Qi in his body would not help even if he ran the Great Sun Rulai Sutra at full strength, after all, the reserves were there, and the consumption rate was obvious.

Led by the old gentleman, it didn't take long to come to the bone prison where the colorful god corpse was kept, Mao Zheng was surprised to find that the colorful god corpse turned out to be a woman's body, and the figure was also poor, so he looked at it twice for a while.

"What are you looking at, do you want to die?" the colorful god corpse noticed that Mao Zheng was looking at his body unscrupulously, and immediately reminded in disgust.

Mao Zheng retracted his gaze in embarrassment and explained: "Holding and looking at you, others say that you are a colorful god corpse, but I feel that I am nothing special except that you and the other corpse clans are out of the body and have no corpse hair." ”

"That's because this bone prison suppressed my corpse, otherwise I would have escaped from this bone prison long ago. This abominable corpse ancestor actually knows how to suppress me with the corpse refining tripod. ”

There was a strong resentment in the tone of the colorful god corpse, Mao Zheng and these people were not Wang Xinghe's minions, and they were not afraid to spread it.

"I don't know if you want to be free, we can give you freedom, but the premise is that you can't harm the cultivation world after you are free, and at the same time, you have to help us do something. ”

Mao Zheng asked tentatively.

"Endangering the cultivation world? I didn't even think about it. Tell me what you want me to do? If I can do that, that's fine. The Colorful Divine Corpse said.

Mao Zheng said: "This matter is very simple for you, we only need you to start a riot in the city, and then you will be free." But we also have to have our own security, and you have to be my demon servant for a while. ”

The Colorful Divine Corpse agreed, and then said, "As long as it can give me freedom, these are not problems. But where am I going to meet you after the riots? I don't want to know that your divine power is always present in the sea. ”

Mao Zheng said: "When the time comes, I will inform you through the magic seal set by the beast control technique." If I could, I'd condense the Beast Controlling Hand Seal. ”

"Absolutely. None of this compares to my freedom. But if I find out that you are lying to me, I will pull you as a cushion even if I die!"

The Colorful Divine Corpse said, this is really not a lie, even if his consciousness is annihilated, and his physical memory still exists temporarily, he can still kill Mao Zheng, but in the face of the ten emperors, it is unlikely that it will kill Mao Zheng.

But Mao Zheng was not prepared to deceive it, if he could guide this colorful divine corpse to goodness, the guardian power of this cultivation world would inevitably increase a few points.

After finishing speaking, Mao Zhengpan sat down and worked hard to condense the magic seal of the seventh layer of the beast control technique, although he had already comprehended it, it was still a little difficult to condense.

It wasn't until after nearly a hundred failures that Mao Zheng condensed the seventh-layer Beast Control Hand Seal.

"Let go of the sea of knowledge defense!" Mao Zheng said, the colorful god corpse did so, let go of his sea of knowledge defense, Mao Zheng controlled the beast handprint and flew into the sea of knowledge of the colorful god corpse, and was imprinted in its sea of knowledge.

With this layer of protection, Mao Zheng let the Fighting Holy Buddha release it from the bone prison. After coming out of the bone prison, the colorful god corpse moved its body bones.

"I haven't fought since I became a corpse, so let me taste what the strength of the Golden Immortal level is!" said the Colorful Divine Corpse, which had already rushed out of the bone prison.

The corpse soldiers patrolling outside saw that it was also a corpse man who rushed out, so they didn't have too much vigilance, and the next moment the colorful god corpse made a move, sacrificing his natal ghost weapon, the Demon Sword.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were filled with evil corpse qi, and the surrounding corpse soldiers kept retreating, distancing themselves from it. No one dares to go up, and getting on is tantamount to self-destruction.

But even if they don't take the initiative to attack, the colorful god corpse will take their lives. Wielding the demon sword casually, the sword qi flew in an instant, and the surrounding corpse soldiers were torn apart by this sword qi, one by one into pieces of flesh, and the corpse blood exuded a disgusting smell.

This movement was not small, and it directly attracted the corpse ancestor Wang Xinghe. Now it has also become a member of the corpse clan, holding the corpse refining tripod in its hand, and almost all the corpse clans have to submit to it.

The Colorful Divine Corpse said: "A few months ago, you were still a first-grade corpse immortal, but I didn't expect that now you have reached the second-grade." I'm afraid this kind of promotion is rare among the corpse clan, right?"

"That's not as powerful as the gods of your corpse clan. Who let you out? Isn't it those human monks? I didn't expect that the dignified corpse god would need the help of the human race. ”

The colorful god corpse said: "You don't need to provoke me there, even if you don't provoke me, I will take the initiative!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the demon sword and stabbed at Wang Xinghe, his eyes were full of killing intent. On the other hand, Wang Xinghe stood in place with a calm face, unhurriedly raising the corpse refining tripod in front of him.