Chapter 668: Raising the Coffin
"Are you sixteen?" Hearing his son's voice, the old man's face changed slightly.
"Mengyin Mountain, the master of the corpse chasing sect...... Your corpse chasers are too bold and lawless. Coerced other cultivator families to worship elixirs, refining living people into zombies, robbing tombs, and now even dare to fight the idea of sealing the demon array!" said the Ziyu Daoist angrily.
Meng Yinshan turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Qi, "Senior Brother Qi, since they discovered the secret here, I'm afraid I can't keep it." ”
"Hmm" Qi Wentian nodded, with an extra bone whip in his hand.
Senior Brother Qi...... Hearing this title, Xu Dashan was slightly stunned. It seems that the relationship between the corpse chasers and the people from the ancient land of Xiuzhen is far closer than he imagined.
"Master Mengmen, do you dare to attack us? Aren't you afraid that the sixteen places will kill the corpse chasing faction and destroy you?" Shi Tianyi didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and he didn't take the three of them in his eyes at all.
"Haha, kill all of you, how does Lei Zhenting know that it was our corpse chasing faction?" Meng Yinshan sneered, turned his head to stare at Xu Dashan and said: "Boy, it's the heart-devouring spell you put on my son! Hurry up and untie him, otherwise the old man will make you suffer from a thousand cuts today!"
"You didn't say that I almost forgot" Xu Dashan responded lightly and made a hand decision.
"Ah......h
"You...... Looking for death!!" Seeing his son's painful appearance, Meng Yinshan's heart was dripping blood. Meng Yan Zhao was his only son, and he was naturally pampered.
In the past few months, he has tried every means to invite many colleagues to remove the heart curse for his son, even Qi Wentian who cultivates the ancient land of Zhenzhen is among them. But the Heart Eater Spell was too weird, and everyone was helpless, but every time they made Meng Yan Zhao scream again and again.
Meng Yinshan now has only one thought, which is to take down Xu Dashan and force the other party to lift the heart-devouring spell for his son.
"Senior Brother Qi, you kill the other two, and I will deal with Xu Dashan. After speaking, Meng Yinshan pinched a magic trick, and the Sumeru ring in his hand fluctuated with aura.
With two bangs, two black black black coffins appeared in front of him, without a top cover, and there was a rich decaying corpse aura inside.
He quickly bit his finger and smeared the blood on the coffin pattern.
Immediately two corpses jumped out of the coffin, dressed in different ways, one dressed in black, with a black cloth wrapped around his head, and a string of animal bones hanging from his neck, which looked like wizards. The other was dressed in a robe and carrying a sword.
Their eyes are glazed over, and they exude a cold aura from top to bottom. To Xu Dashan's surprise, he saw the existence of aura from the corpse. However, the aura has been severely polluted by the corpse qi and dead qi, and has become filthy.
This is the first time he has seen such a strange situation.
It seems that Meng Shan, as the master of the corpse chasing sect, does have a unique feature in refining zombies, and he can actually preserve the cultivation of the deceased during his lifetime.
Xu Dashan had fought with the evil cultivator surnamed Qi in Xiuzhen Gudi, and he knew how powerful the other party was, and the Ziyu Dao people and Shi Tianyi were not opponents.
So he didn't dare to hesitate, his feet quickly fanned, and he began to arrange the ghost thunder array in the cave.
When Qi Wentian was attacking, he still had three points of attention left to observe Xu Dashan.
At this moment, he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Meng, stop this person from setting up the formation!"
"Kill him!" Meng Yinshan quickly squeezed his hand, urging the two corpses to rush over. The rest of the evil cultivators also flew forward and surrounded their opponents.
"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks, Slash!" Xu Dashan's nine flying swords flashed out, conjuring up hundreds of rays of light respectively, slashing towards different places.
Seeing this, these evil cultivators hurriedly cast spells to block them.
Jingle ...... As conjectured, the corpses were refined into copper and iron bones, and the flying sword barely left traces on them, and did not hurt the vital points.
The black-clothed corpse opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of corpse gas, enveloping its entire body. As soon as the flying sword was close, it was corroded.
Xu Dashan felt a little pain in his heart...... Sensing carefully, it was found that the corpse qi was mixed with a trace of demonic energy.
After a slight pause, the remaining cultivators surrounded again.
Seeing this, Xu Dashan immediately used the phantom spell. More than a dozen phantoms flashed back in all directions, and one of them went straight to the black-clothed corpse.
Before the evil cultivators could see the location of the main body, he had already come closer. Deceptive 12 style, one punch!
"Tong!!" the corpse took a few steps back and resisted a punch.
The vitality penetrated through the body, like an invisible bomb, exploding in the corpse, half of the body disappeared, and fell down with a bang.
"Damn, what kind of fist technique are you" Meng Yinshan's face ached, and he hurriedly controlled another corpse, and the sword in his hand danced impenetrable.
Xu Dashan once again used the phantom spell and continued to arrange the Demon Thunder Array.
Formation ...... Several Demon Killing Thunder Talismans were thrown into the void, and their hands touched the ground, activating the Great Array.
"Get out of the way,......" Qi Wentian shouted at everyone. He naturally knew the power of the Thunder Array, even the Yunhai Sect Huo Lianshan had been destroyed, not to mention the people of the Corpse Chasing Sect with a low realm, Thunder was naturally restrained by their spells.
There was overwhelming coercion above his head, and Meng Yinshan's face changed greatly. Hardly without any hesitation, he grabbed his son and retreated, while pinching his hand.
The two black jade coffins on the ground quickly flew above their heads, and a trace of sinister aura emerged from them, like a banner, enveloping their father and son.
The remaining evil cultivators scattered and fled.
Rumble...... A dazzling thunderbolt fell, and a disciple of the Corpse Chaser Sect turned to ashes in the eyes of everyone.
Rumble...... Another thunderbolt, and the second evil cultivator died.
Boom...... The thunder in the entire cave was rolling, turbid and clear, and the dead qi, demonic qi, and yin qi turned into nothingness under the thunder.
After two minutes, the sound finally died down, and calm returned to the cavern.
Meng Yin Mountain saw that cracks appeared in the black jade coffin above his head, and his face became extremely ugly. These two coffins are called corpse coffins, and they are magic weapons that have been passed down in the door for hundreds of years. It contains a Yin Gathering Circle, which can increase the cultivation speed of corpses by several times.
I brought them out this time, and I originally used them to absorb demonic energy, and then enhance the combat power of the corpse, but I never wanted to be destroyed.
Looking at the disciples who came with him, they were all wiped out. Meng Yinshan was furious and roared: "Xu Dashan, I will kill you today!"
"Since I want to die, I will fulfill your father and son" Xu Dashan responded lightly, and his hands touched the ground again.
"Senior Brother Meng, be careful, there is also thunder!!" Qi Wentian remembered the scene of Huo Lianshan's death, and reminded urgently.
Seeing the black clouds above his head rise again, Meng Yinshan couldn't care about the cruel words, and directly urged the secret method of saving his life, pulled his son in a flash, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.
When he reappeared, he was already more than ten feet away.
Rumble...... They had just gained a foothold when Thunder rushed away.
Meng Yin Mountain was shocked and used the secret method again.
Rumble...... Before the figure disappeared, the thunder had already fallen.
With terrible screams, they stood still in the distance. Half of Mengyin Mountain's body exuded a scorched aura, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the contrary, he was called sternly and unscathed.
(End of chapter)