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At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, dark clouds are rolling in, and faintly, the sound of lightning and thunder can be heard.

Chatting and standing in place, every minute that passed, his heart was nervous, he didn't know what kind of scene it was like on this extremely cloudy day. Although Qingji said it very clearly, he could feel that the danger in the valley was definitely not something that Qingji could say in a word, and perhaps, there would be a vicious battle in the next half month.

On the Shenzhou Continent, the situation on the day of the extreme yin is not unrecorded, but on the day of the extreme yin, it is not obvious in other places, although the sky will also be darkened, and the breath of death is more abundant, but there is no abnormal situation, and those corpses buried deep in the ground have no signs of appearing.

Ziqian is located outside the valley, in a small valley.

At this moment, the Demon Heart and other people of the Demon Dao were looking up at the sky.

Feeling that the aura of death around him was getting stronger and stronger, the dragon frowned, and said, "The day of extreme yin seems to be even more terrifying than the rumors in the outside world. ”

Although the Valley of Death is often opened, everyone has not come, and the Demon Heart does not know the situation here, so he nodded and said: "It's better to be careful, I always feel that this place is a little weird, and it is not the same as the rumors in the outside world." ”

In the Valley of Death, the aura became more and more intense, and finally at the time of the child, the intensity reached its peak.

At this moment, the valley suddenly shook, the ground shook too much, and those who were caught off guard by the Qi cultivation period were cultivating, and under this shock, all fell to the ground, bleeding one by one. Died on the spot. Those who were monks in the Gongji period. Although he fell to the ground and did not die. But one by one, their faces were pale, obviously because they had consumed too much real power and were unable to stand up.

At the same time that everyone was horrified, a scene appeared that they had never dreamed of.

On the originally quiet ground, dark white hand bones appeared, and then, the sound of removing the dirt came, and the corpses seemed to come to life. Crawled out of the ground. The corpses' hollow eyes flickered with a ghostly glow, and their mouths emitted a series of creepy sounds.

I don't know who shouted, "Zombies." "All the cultivators' faces turned pale, but the cultivators who still had true power in their bodies all used their escape techniques to run out of the valley.

Those cultivators who didn't have real strength could only watch as zombies pounced on them with inflexible bodies.

A corpse pounced on a Qi cultivation period cultivator. With a movement of his arm, he plunged directly into the monastic's body. Suddenly flesh and blood flew everywhere. The corpse even dug out the bloody heart from the cultivator's body and crushed it. It wasn't until the monk was completely dead that he pounced on the monk next to him.

At this moment, the cultivators who had been able to fly out of the valley all flew back, because the valley outside was not a dead zombie, but a demon beast with only bones left. Those demon beasts were extremely huge, and they moved much faster than these corpses, and under one impact, several groups of cultivators died.

The Demon Heart and the others were inside the valley, and although they were some distance away from Ling Tianqi, they were not very far away.

The corpses here, their attack power, is far from comparable to that in the valley outside.

Both the movement speed and the means of attack are much stronger than those in the valley outside.

Demon Heart and the others had already killed a corpse, and their faces became extremely ugly when they saw the corpses that kept emerging from the ground.

Some of these corpses are rotten and some are still complete, and some of them even have armor and storage bags on them.

Demon Heart suddenly stopped attacking, looking at the corpses one by one, his eyes full of surprise.

The evil dragon who was performing the Dao technique on the side hurriedly asked, "Brother Demon Heart, what's wrong with you." ”

Demon Heart looked at a corpse, and suddenly choked up and said, "It's Master, that's Master." In front of him, a corpse with its flesh intact was rapidly pounced. There was a storage bag around the corpse's waist, especially on the clothes on his chest, and a huge magic word was written on it.

This proves that this corpse was a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect before his death.

Seeing the corpse getting closer and closer, Demon Heart gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I'm offended." A black light flashed in front of him, and the Falling Cloud Knife appeared in front of him, and it was a knife light against the corpse.

The sword flashed, and suddenly came to the corpse, and the huge attack power instantly pierced the opponent's body.

Only the sound of clicking was heard, and the corpse turned into powder and drifted into the air, and at the same time, the soul fire in the corpse's eyes also dissipated.

Zhou Wu, who was still standing underground in the deepest part of the valley, suddenly frowned, "I didn't expect that so many Yuan Infant Stage cultivators had come here, and they couldn't come once before, could it be that there was any movement on the continent this time, how could they all come." He sighed, and then his voice became calm, "Come on! All of them who came this time will die here!"

After the dragon killed a corpse, he saw the storage bag on the other party's body fall, and a true power swept into his hand, and then opened it, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and said to the demon heart around him: "I said why there are no treasures here! It turns out that they are all underground, if we kill these corpses and get these things, after we go back, see who dares to offend us." ”

Qu Bo cultivated the lowest, and after listening to the words of the dragon, he smiled bitterly and said, "With so many corpses, when are we going to kill them?"

The dragon waved his hand, he already had an idea in his heart, and waved his hand and said, "Qu Bo, you are more worried, although there are many corpses here, they don't have much consciousness, they only know how to attack." Moreover, they don't know how to use Dao arts, they can only fight with their bodies, and it won't be a trouble for us to kill them. ”

Truth be told, these corpses have hideous faces and smell of rancidity, but they are not very attackable.

The attack power of the corpse is nothing to the Demon Heart and the others, but it is fatal for the low-level cultivators who also need to resist the breath of death with their true strength. Those cultivators had already expended a lot of true power in order to resist the aura of death around them, and no matter how strong the attacks of these corpses were, it was still effortless to kill those low-level cultivators.

So, it's less than an hour. All the cultivators in the valley who practiced Qi and Gongji died. Those corpses after death. And didn't turn into a zombie. Because the aura of death within them is not condensed enough, and they can only be resurrected after the next time the valley of death is opened, and after the day of the extreme yin.

These, Ziqian stood in the formation, looking at the corpses that hit the formation one by one and died under the formation, his face became more and more heavy. The corpses here are not the same as those around the Demon Heart. It's just the tough human corpses of some cultivators. There are corpses here, there are everything, there are huge demon beasts, there are bones of the giant spirit clan, and even bone dragons.

In the valley not far away, because there were no cultivators going deeper, those corpses and bones were also mobilized by Zhou Wu to kill Ziqian.

Thousands of formations, after an hour of frenzied attack. and hundreds of them were broken. This shows how powerful the attack power of these corpses is. Ziqian can be sure. The corpses here, every attack, have an attack power that is no less than that of the out-of-body period, far from being comparable to the corpses in the valley outside.

Zhou Wu still didn't leave the ground, and a cold voice came from the ground, "I want to see how long you can hold on." ”

Although there are a lot of formations, Zhou Wu can be sure that at this rate, it will only take a day to break them.

The corpse does not need real power, it needs the breath of death to maintain, and if there is nothing lacking here, there is no shortage of the breath of death.

Seeing that Ziqian didn't answer, Zhou Wu said again: "I have taken a fancy to your ring, as long as you take out the ring just now, I can consider letting you go." ”

Ziqian snorted coldly and said, "The ring is on me, you have the ability to take it." ”

Zhou Wu smiled softly, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I'll get it." Hearing him make a strange sound, the corpses in the valley suddenly increased the intensity of their attacks, and the soul fire in their eyes instantly became a little thicker, completely turning into pitch black.

Ziqian glanced at the corpses attacking outside, and thought to himself, each of these corpses has the strength of the out-of-body period, and if he sacrifices the Heaven and Earth Ring to attack, he can also kill all these corpses. But this is the Valley of Death, I don't know if there are such corpses outside, killing these corpses, if there are too many, Ziqian can't bear it.

Thinking of this, Ziqian took a small bottle from the storage bag, this bottle stored a small amount of thousand-year-old spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid in it was obtained from the storage bags of those strong people in the out-of-body period when the Tianya Sect was destroyed, because of the single-minded search for Chu Siqi, plus the consolidation of the Aotian Pavilion, he forgot about it.

If it weren't for the fact that the Gathering Spirit Pill had been used up in the Heavenly Star Sea, Ziqian would not have thought of it.

In the storage bag, one thing flew out one by one, and among them was the Dan furnace where Ziqian was refining pills.

Zhou Wu saw that Zi Qian not only did not use his Dao technique to attack those corpses, but also took out a bunch of messy things from the storage bag, he was depressed for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to refine the pill here?" Thinking about it, he felt ridiculous, refining the pill was not something that could be completed in a day or two, and he didn't believe that Zi Qian could refine any pill here.

Being spied on is always unpleasant.

Ziqian didn't have any way, he thought that if he arranged the formation, the other party's divine sense would not be able to come in, but the result was not what he thought. The opponent's divine consciousness swept over the formation, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the formation couldn't work at all. In desperation, Ziqian simply ignored Zhou Wu's voyeurism, and refined the pill by himself.

Gathering the spirit pill, Ziqian can be said to be handy when refining, and he is busy with his divine sense.

In less than a moment, the material melted into a liquid under the wrapping of the Nine Dragons True Fire, and then put it into the Dan furnace for rapid refining.

The moment the Nine Dragons True Fire appeared, Zi Qian clearly sensed that Zhou Wu's divine sense fell on him, and he trembled slightly.

This induction suddenly made Ziqian puzzled, and said secretly: "Could it be that the people in the spirit world are also afraid of the Nine Dragons True Fire?" "However, it doesn't matter whether it is Zhou Wu's huge Nine Dragons True Fire or those corpses are afraid, he must refine the Gathering Spirit Pill before the corpses break through the great array.

Time flies, the time of the night passes in a blink of an eye, and a strong medicinal fragrance in the large array has not come.

Under the ground of the valley, Zhou Wu's expression tightened, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible, how can he refine such an elixir in such a short period of time." He was sure that even if this elixir was not as good as the holy medicine of the spirit realm, it was about the same, and if he came to refine it, he would definitely not be able to do it in half a month.

After Ziqian finished refining the elixir, he put one in his mouth, and then put the remaining pill in a storage bag.

This time, he didn't refine many pills, only two bottles. Two bottles of elixir, trying to last for fifteen days, is extremely difficult.

Ziqian was not worried, even if the Gathering Spirit Pill was used up, he still had the Spirit Source Fruit.

His eyes were like lightning, sweeping across the big array, Zi Qian sacrificed the Heavenly Absolute Sword and walked out of the big array step by step. (To be continued.) )