Chapter 661: Pudu and the Holy Corpse
Of course, Ye Xuan had to leave with Shadow Dance.
After the ShadowClan had regained some of their strength, the group separated.
An hour later, in a mountain forest, Ye Xuan stopped, smiled bitterly in his heart, glanced back at the third girl, and said, "Otherwise, let's rest here first." ”
Xuan Yue smiled, "It's okay, Sister Shadow Dance still needs to recover her vitality." ”
Mu Fanglan also nodded and smiled.
Shadow Dance's eyes flashed, "Thank you, two sisters." ”
With that, the three girls rested on the spot.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and arranged a spatial enchantment here.
Immediately, its form entered the small world.
The Heavenly Emperor and the Burial Night were locked alone in a small sealed space, and they had already fainted in pain, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't pay attention to the two, but entered the small space of the Yaomeng Half Emperor.
Yao Meng's cultivation had been sealed by Ye Xuan, and when she saw Ye Xuan appear in front of her, she was just about to speak, when Ye Xuan slapped her palm on the top of her head, directly knocking her out.
Immediately, Ye Xuan sat down cross-legged, and a lotus platform conjured up by the magic power of the Buddha appeared under him, the lotus platform slowly rotated, and his lips opened lightly, "Well, what, horn, baa, ,......."
The golden runes made of the six-character mantra continued to enter the body of the Yaomeng Half Emperor, and the shadows of the Buddhas around him appeared, such as epiphany, big Buddha, and Sanskrit.
Ye Xuan directly performed the Purdue technique on the unconscious Yaomeng.
Yao Meng's face gradually appeared densely covered with sweat, and although his eyes were closed, his face showed a look of struggle.
In this unconscious female half-emperor god mansion, a pale yellow little figure sat on the soul vortex with her eyes closed, and the little man's hand tightly grasped a small golden seal, surrounded by a faint yellow halo, enveloping her and the soul vortex.
The power of Pudu that Ye Xuan had exerted turned into a golden rune slammed into the yellow halo.
Suddenly, Yao Meng, who was in a coma, seemed to sense the crisis, and she suddenly opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of anger, "What kind of demon magic are you trying to use on me? Do you want to control my mind and make me your puppet? Tell you that this is a dream, I am a half-emperor powerhouse, and my divine thoughts are not weaker than yours, you can't control me at all! I advise you to let me go earlier, don't make these unrealistic plans, if I have three longs and two shorts, my brother Moluo Sect Master will definitely fight with you to the death!"
"Oh, really, you think too highly of your own cultivation. Ye Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his right hand was directly pressed on the woman's head, and an inexplicable power of mystery was transmitted from Ye Xuan's hand to Yao Meng's mind.
Yao Meng's eyelids suddenly sank, and an unbearable sleepiness struck, and she was about to fall asleep unconsciously.
But her body immediately woke up with a thrill, and the hatred in her eyes was monstrous, "Ye Xuan, I swear that if I can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely skin you and cramp you, so that you will not die well!"
Ye Xuan's eyes showed a look of contempt: "You don't have a chance!"
Pudu's power increased, and Yaomeng finally closed her eyes unwillingly.
......
A place full of dead trees, and all the eyes can see are strange gray trees.
At this time, a young man in white with an extremely powerful breath, standing alone at the mouth of a cave with a dignified face, next to him, a blue-spotted snake kept spitting snake letters, curling, and even looking extremely anxious.
Next to the blue-spotted snake, a few blood stains are extra eye-catching.
"Senior brother, I have already explored, and there is only one Qingshui Lingzhi. In the cave, a delicate woman came out of it, this woman was wearing a black dress, graceful, cold and frosty.
"Is that so?" Zhenhua frowned and said, "In that case, let's leave quickly, the atmosphere around us is very wrong." ”
The woman in the black dress was slightly stunned and asked, "Aren't we waiting for Song Lao to blame them?"
"If they're okay, they'll meet at the agreed place. ”
Speaking of this, Zhenhua paused, he wanted to say that he had an extremely bad premonition.
It's overwhelming, and it seems that something extremely terrible is approaching.
"Don't you wait for your companion, it's not good to leave like this. ”
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from a distance, hearing this voice, Zhenhua suddenly shook his spirit, subconsciously looked to the right, footsteps came slowly from the forest, and soon, a young man in a golden robe came from the dense forest.
Behind the young man, there stood a man in a black robe who was two feet tall.
This black-robed man was surrounded by black mist, and every pore continued to spew out streams of black mist full of death and decay, making people shudder at a glance.
As soon as Zhenhua saw the black-robed man, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was extreme shock in his eyes, forcing the horror in his heart, his voice became hoarse and said: "Congratulations to this friend, I have obtained a holy corpse, what a good means, I don't know what I need to do with Zhen's effect......"
"Haha. The golden-robed young man laughed wildly when he heard this, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked slowly towards Zhenhua.
This golden-robed young man is Ying Zetian.
The blue-spotted snake beside Zhenhua seemed to sense the threat, and suddenly straightened up, spitting out snake letters, and staring at the holy corpse behind Zhenhua with his eyes.
"Serve, donate your blood!"
His eyes were bloodshot, his expression was crazy, and black gas came out of his ears from time to time.
Zhenhua's pupils contracted slightly, and he said with a forced smile: "I know a place of inheritance, if this friend wants it, I will naturally offer it with both hands." ”
As soon as Zhenhua said this, the woman in the black dress behind him immediately became anxious, and said loudly: "Senior brother, why should we give them our chance!"
"yes, why give it to me. Ying Zetian's face was gloomy, and suddenly, he stretched out his bright red tongue with a palm-long finger and licked his face, and said: "Besides, I can't look down on these things, I only need your Yuan Soul Essence Blood now, tsk, the essence blood of the two Martial Emperors, you are from other states, so stay here forever." ”
Zhenhua's face changed greatly, and he screamed suddenly, and suddenly slapped out a palm, but instead of attacking the enemy, he slapped it on the back of the woman in the black dress beside him, and directly slapped the woman in the black dress as a bait to Ying Zetian, and he rushed to the rear and flew away without thinking about it, at the same time, the blue-spotted python seemed to have received an order from Zhenhua, and opened his mouth to bite Ying Zetian!
The woman in the black dress spurted blood wildly as she flew away, and she couldn't believe that her partner would shoot at her.
Ying Zetian didn't seem to care when he saw Zhenhua running away, he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and the holy corpse behind him appeared in front of him with a 'brush', one in each hand, and grabbed the woman in the black dress and the blue-spotted snake in his hand, and pinched it slightly!
"Whoa—"
(End of chapter)