Chapter 601: Mysterious Strongman
Immortal cultivators like this kind of corpse puppet the most, and every slightly accomplished immortal cultivator probably has a few corpse puppets with good abilities. This is also why the Underworld Sect likes the cultivation method of killing the living, because the cultivation method can not only produce extremely talented Underworld Immortal Cultivators, but also produce corpse puppets.
Undoubtedly, that zombie was just a corpse puppet, and the peerless Peak Sect Master had completely disappeared from heaven and earth.
If there is an immortal cultivator here, he will definitely be overjoyed, because he has picked up a corpse puppet for nothing. But for the martial artists here, the corpse puppet will undoubtedly be a disaster, because the power of this corpse puppet is enough to be comparable to a generation of martial artists.
Maybe such a corpse puppet is not as powerful as the living Wu Zong, but it is not a storage force that these people can deal with.
Mo Wen shook his head and sighed, he was not an immortal cultivator, and he didn't know how to refine a corpse puppet, even if he encountered an ownerless corpse puppet, he could only watch.
When the surrounding martial artists heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they didn't expect that this monster was actually a famous generation of martial arts in the ancient secret realm of the year, and that peerless existence that is now admired by everyone.
"You run now, there is still a chance, otherwise you will all die here."
Mo Wen said lightly, with a playful look in his eyes. In the face of such a terrible corpse puppet, even if these people covet heavy treasures, they won't even want their lives, right?
All the warriors glanced at each other, and there was hesitation in their eyes.
The two coveted treasures are right in front of you, and no one is willing to retreat at this time. But from the strength that the corpse puppet had shown before, he also knew that if he wanted to take the Yin Spirit Bead and the Soul Crying Bell from it, he would probably pay an unimaginable price.
Roar!
After eating two humans, the corpse puppet was not satisfied, its scarlet eyes glanced at everyone, and then the figure flashed, and the next moment, a warrior appeared in its hands. Those martial artists in the middle of the Jindan period, in the face of such a storage zĂ i, almost had no ability to resist at all.
The body of the third warrior gradually turned into a dry corpse in the eyes of everyone, and he threw it on the ground like garbage.
"All the martial artists of the Purple Qi Pavilion should immediately withdraw from the main hall."
The Yerong Pavilion Lord finally couldn't help it, and ordered with a pale face, because at this time, ordinary martial artists could only stay in the main hall and die. But she didn't retreat herself, she still stood where she was.
"All the martial artists of the Five Beast Sect immediately withdraw from the main hall."
"All the martial artists of the Medical Sect immediately withdraw from the main hall."
"All the martial artists of the Forge Sect immediately withdraw from the main hall."
At the same time. The sect masters of the four major sects almost gave the same order, the four major sects can have such a lofty position in the Qinggu Secret Realm, relying on the martial arts background, if all the high-level martial artists die here, the power of the sect will be reduced by one level.
One by one, the warriors quickly withdrew from the main hall, all of them were colorless, there was almost no hesitation, there was only one life, and no one wanted to die here.
While the crowd was retreating. The corpse golem grabbed another hapless warrior and sucked the blood on his own, ignoring the fleeing warriors. Corpse golems have no mind of their own, and all their actions are done by nature.
A moment of work. The hall was empty, and most of the warriors withdrew. However, there are still some people who have not withdrawn, and Bu Changkun and other powerhouses in the late stage of the four major Jindan are all there.
In addition to this, there are two old men. If Mo Wen remembers correctly, these two old men should belong to the Five Beast Sect and the Purple Qi Pavilion respectively. But along the way. Both men are low-key. Almost never make a move, and I don't even know what they look like, because both of them are wearing masks, and only the skin on their hands can tell that both of them are very old.
Mo Wen glanced at the two old men in surprise, all the martial artists in the middle of the Jindan had withdrawn, why didn't these two people leave?
"Why don't you go?" Jiang Pingzhou turned his head sharply and looked at Mo Wen with a look of resentment in his eyes.
"Why am I leaving?" Mo asked lightly.
"It's ridiculous, you also covet the Yin Spirit Bead and the Soul Crying Bell, aren't you afraid of dying?"
Jiang Pingzhou laughed angrily, this kid is really bold, he doesn't even run at this time, is he going to fish in troubled waters, snatch the Yin Spirit Bead and the Crying Bell, he doesn't know how to write dead words.
"It's you who are not afraid of death, you think that with you, you can take away the Yin Spirit Bead and the Soul Crying Bell from the corpse puppet."
Mo Wen said indifferently, the reason why he didn't leave was indeed because he coveted the Yin Spirit Bead and the Soul Crying Bell, but this was based on the fact that he was sure of a certain amount, and he could naturally see that these martial artists of the Qinggu Secret Realm seemed to be unwilling to leave like this.
However, he wondered why they thought they could snatch two treasures from the corpse puppet.
After the corpse puppet sucked up the blood of the fourth martial artist, its scarlet gaze swept towards the martial artist in the main hall again, and then found the target, and the figure flashed again, pounced on Bu Changkun, who was closest to it.
Bu Changkun's face trembled, and from the corpse puppet, he felt a terrifying aura that was enough to make him tremble, which was an absolute gap in cultivation. Even if he is not careful, he will die at the hands of the corpse puppet.
However, Bu Changkun can be the hall master of the Tiger Beast Palace, his ability is naturally not ordinary, and with a flick of his hand, the Tiger Beast Ring appeared in front of him, turning into a fierce giant tiger, Ang Tian roared all his life, and slammed into the corpse puppet.
Bu Changkun took advantage of this opportunity, his figure flashed, and he suddenly retreated dozens of meters, and the distance from a terrifying creature like a corpse puppet was definitely the most dangerous thing.
The seemingly majestic giant tiger just let out a long roar, and the next moment it let out a wail, and its huge body was as vulnerable as a piece of paper under the claws of the corpse puppet.
The illusion was shattered, and the tiger beast ring flew upside down and slammed into one of the walls of the main hall. Fortunately, there was a mental sense between Bu Changkun and the Tiger Beast Ring, and he recruited the Tiger Beast Ring back in time.
The corpse puppet fell short, seemed to be a little annoyed, staring at Bu Changkun with a pair of red eyes, and actually didn't care about anyone else, and directly regarded him as the first prey.
"He Lao help me." Bu Changkun was looked at by the corpse puppet, and his hands trembled slightly, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to pant loudly. This corpse puppet is too terrifying, and if one is not careful, he may die in his hands.
"Alas, for the sake of the hundred-year cause of the Five Beast Sect, for the sake of the immortal treasure, the old man will accompany you to go crazy today."
The old man of the Five Beast Sect who had not spoken suddenly sighed, and then his body shook, and the figure appeared beside Bu Changkun silently, and his body was so mysterious that he couldn't find any flaws.
Mo Wen glanced at the old man in surprise, this old man is definitely not simple, it can be seen from his hand and body technique that he is definitely a person with advanced martial arts. If it weren't for Mo Wen's acceptance of the inheritance of the Flame Star Monarch in the Flame Star Palace, I'm afraid that in terms of the way of body law, he would be far inferior to this old man.
"He Xiangyu! You're not dead yet! â
The moment the old man spoke, Jiang Pingzhou's body trembled, and he looked at him incredibly, his eyes were full of indescribable shock and complexity, and at the same time, there was a deep fear and fear.
"What? Do you really want the old man to die? He Xiangyu slowly took off his mask and looked at Jiang Pingzhou with a cold gaze. This is a very old man, enough to be described as an old dragon clock, no different from a person who has stepped into a coffin with half a foot.
"No, no, I was a little out of shape just now, don't blame my seniors."
Jiang Pingzhou shook his head vigorously, his demeanor rarely showed a respectful look, and he didn't dare to look at the old man's eyes.
Jiang Jingtao, who was standing not far away, was also so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time, his demeanor changed uncertainly, and his expression was extremely complicated. This He Xiangyu is a very old and very old generation of martial artists in the Qinggu Secret Realm, and he is probably more than two hundred years old now, and his generation is still higher than Jiang Pingzhou's.
Back then, He Xiangyu was the hall master of the first lion beast hall in the Five Beast Sect, and his cultivation was unfathomable, and he had already reached the late stage of Jindan. Fifty years ago, however, news broke that he had died. For many years, this person had never appeared in the Qinggu Secret Realm, and gradually everyone thought that he was dead. But I didn't want to, but it actually appeared at this time.
How powerful is a warrior who was in the late stage of Jindan seventy or eighty years ago? Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao didn't dare to imagine it.
Even if they don't break through to the peak of Jindan, I'm afraid it's not a store they can compare.
Roar!
An evil wind blew on the ground, and the corpse puppet seemed to be staring at Bu Changkun, chasing him.
Bu Changkun's face changed slightly, the speed of the corpse puppet was too amazing, even if the two were far apart, if he chased him, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge a few times.
Airplanes!
With a soft sound, He Xiangyu's figure turned into a light wind, and he actually intercepted it sideways in front of the corpse puppet, his body was extremely superb, and the strange sound was the sound of a ring in his hand.
The ring is very similar to the tiger beast ring in Bu Changkun's hand, but the carving on it is not a tiger head, but a majestic and proud lion head, showing the demeanor of a king.
Obviously, it was the lion beast ring among the five beast rings, and it was a matching spiritual weapon with the tiger beast ring.
I saw that the lion beast ring released a brilliant golden light, illuminating the entire hall. At this moment, He Xiangyu released a terrifying cold aura on his body, far surpassing Bu Changkun and Yerong Pavilion Master and the others, and the huge momentum swept through, covering the entire hall.
"It's so powerful."
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he didn't expect that there would be such a powerhouse in the Five Beasts Sect. Although He Xiangyu has not yet broken through to the peak of Jindan, he is only a stone's throw away from the peak of Jindan, and he can be said to be the closest martial artist to the peak of Jindan.
In terms of cultivation, it is terrible that the two cloth Changkun are not as good as one He Xiangyu.
I saw He Xiangyu's arm horizontal, dragging the lion beast ring, and he violently collided with the corpse puppet. That look, it seems that he is ready to fight with the corpse puppet, and he is worthy of being the hall master of the Lion Beast Hall back then, with an indomitable momentum.
Bang!
The figure of the corpse puppet paused suddenly, but only its body shook, while He Xiangyu flew out upside down, his body unbalanced, and almost hit the wall behind him. But he didn't seem to be hurt too much, and after a while, he controlled his posture, but some wolves fell from the air and retreated dozens of meters in a row. (To be continued......)