Chapter 81: Déjà vu

The originally peaceful and peaceful cave was swept away at this time, replaced by endless gloomy and evil, the yin wind roared, extremely miserable, and there were ghosts shouting mournfully, like purgatory on earth.

The cave is full of corpses and bones, some have rotted, some are only skin and bones, and the vitality in the body has been completely absorbed, and the death is hideous and terrifying.

Ye Zichuan felt that there was a strange power flowing in his body, dark and ominous, corroding his flesh and blood, devouring his vitality.

"How about it, the dragon carp fed with countless corpses, the two of you can eat comfortably?"

The Taoist priest's face was pale, as if possessed by a powerful ghost, his eyes were green, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely evil.

Behind him, there was a huge demon shadow shaking, and the ghostly aura was monstrous, like a devil who had come out of the Nine Hells.

Ye Zichuan never expected that the original immortal aura of the Xianjia Cave Mansion would become like this in a blink of an eye, becoming a demon cave, where hundreds of corpses and bones were piled up, like hell on earth.

"The flesh and blood of the two Gathering Peak Realm monks, with you, the deity will soon be able to break through to the next realm. ”

The Taoist priest stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, with a look of greed and evil.

"Do you really think you're sure to win?" Ye Zichuan looked at him expressionlessly, there was a black qi circulating on his face, and the whole person looked terrifying.

The next moment, he ran the Purgatory Xuanfetus Sutra, his flesh turned into a furnace, and the monstrous divine flame surged out, and every pore of him was spewing light flames, and his flesh was glowing, and the blazing light dispelled all darkness.

A terrible scream continued to sound, and those ghosts floating around were howling, burning instantly in front of the fire of purgatory, and they were directly incinerated to the fire.

Next to him, Ape Kong's body was also glowing, and the golden qi and blood were extremely masculine and fierce, and those dark forces could not pose any threat to him at all.

The Taoist priest's eyes narrowed slightly: "I have some ability." ”

He sealed his hands and shook his hands to sacrifice a large black flag, black gas was swirling, and the ghosts howled, and the place was instantly overwhelmed by endless darkness.

"Roar!"

A roar rang out, and the hundreds of bones stood up, each of them as if alive, roaring and rushing towards the two of them.

Ye Zichuan ran the Purgatory Xuantian Sutra, and a huge divine furnace appeared here, the light was monstrous, like the burning sun, exuding the brilliance that illuminated the heavens, dispelling all the darkness in the world.

Bang!

In the terrifying temperature, the bones of the corpses continued to shatter, turning into powder and dissipating, and the evil spirits in the bones also turned into ashes, completely freed.

The Taoist priest's face was a little gloomy, and he kept punching out one seal after another, like a demon resurrection, the devil descended, accompanied by a thunderous roar, and a huge figure broke out of the banner.

He was covered with black hair, sharp claws like hooks, fangs, and black gas like dragons and snakes swirled around his body, like a heavenly demon descending into the world, exuding a powerful aura.

This is a ghoul raised by a Taoist priest with his own painstaking efforts, and there is such a person among thousands of people, which can be said to be the king of corpses.

The Corpse King roared, shaking the whole mountain like thunder.

At the same time, the Taoist priest rushed towards the ape sky, waving a big flag, like a great demon descending, and striking a blow forward.

The Corpse King made a move, his claws flashing with cold light, tearing the air apart, and grabbing Ye Zichuan's head.

Ye Zichuan's treasure body glowed, every inch of flesh and blood was crystal clear, he picked up his fist, his blood was like a rainbow, like a red flame burning, and he punched out.

A sonic boom rang out, and a golden fist pierced through the void and blasted forward.

Boom!

A dull collision sound sounded, and the corpse king's body was unexpectedly hard, and he actually caught Ye Zichuan's punch without being injured.

The Taoist priest smiled gloomily, the corpse king raised with the flesh and blood of thousands of people was using the ancient demon Dao methods to refine, this corpse was simply a humanoid killing weapon, no worse than the best spiritual weapon.

Ye Zichuan's face was expressionless, he shot again, and three hazy small worlds appeared in his fist, and a terrifying power was stirred up between the turns, and even the air became extremely dull, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and a terrible pressure was coming.

Boom!

The corpse king flew out upside down and slammed into the stone wall, directly causing the entire stone wall to collapse, shaking the hill with a bang.

The pitch-black blood was flowing, the corpse king's chest was blurred, and his body was almost pierced by Ye Zichuan.

The Taoist priest's face was ugly, Ye Zichuan and Sarukong were more difficult than he imagined, whether it was physical or combat power, they were strong and terrifying, and they did not match the realm at all.

Crash!

He unfurled his banner, and boundless black qi surged out, like an ocean, completely submerging the place.

Countless ghosts were shaking, howling, roaring, in the very center of the billowing black gas, a pool of blood appeared there, exuding a strong smell of blood, and there was a corpse floating inside, with heads, arms, and thighs, densely packed, I don't know how many there were.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were like cold electricity, and his killing intent was clear.

The Taoist priest smiled hideously, and with the change of the magic seal in his hand, with a bang, the blood pool exploded, and the sky was full of blood splashing, like a blood rain, and the rich disgusting smell of blood spread, like a demon king breaking free of the shackles and walking out of hell.

"Ahh

A terrible howl sounded, like ten thousand ghosts roaring in unison, piercing through the golden cracked stone, shaking the soul, Ye Zichuan felt that his eardrums were about to be torn, and the ghost sound was lingering, almost shaking his mind.

A red figure rushed out, incredibly fast, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Ye Zichuan, a white jade hand stretched out, but with a hellish and cold aura, making the hairs on his body stand up.

Between the lightning and flint, the ape sky moved horizontally, and the golden fist burst into light, like a layer of golden divine flames, and punched out.

Rumble!

This place exploded directly, and the brilliant brilliance was impacting, and the slender white jade hand was extremely powerful, and the ape's body was hard shaken, and it was not injured.

The red figure stood still, and Ye Zichuan saw clearly that it was a woman, who looked only in her twenties, wearing a big red dress, as if she had been soaked in blood, with a pungent smell of blood, her eyes were blank, red, her skin was white and almost transparent, with an endless cold atmosphere.

Looking at her face, Ye Zichuan lost his mind slightly, this face seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Sting!

As if the cloth was torn, the corpse king struck again, with sharp claws, flashing endless cold, and attacked Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and a huge Yin Yang Dao diagram appeared behind him, and the endless power of the Yang flowed, and he seemed to push a round of great sun and hit it forward.