Chapter 436: Sit Down, Count! Ask for Subscription!

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"Senior Brother Wu, your proposal is very good, the eleven junior disciples here were all killed by the Ancient Xenomorph Demon Blood Jiao due to an accident during the trial, the corpses they left behind are indeed not wasted, and it is very suitable to refine them into puppets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBut senior brother, I'm not a stingy person, why don't you and I be two, one and a half, how about it?"

When Ouyang Yufeng spit out these words, all the angry scolding and persuasion stopped in an instant, and more than a dozen people, all of them fell into despair and disbelief.

They are all true disciples, and they have turned into gods, as long as they leave the trial continent alive and get the sect, it is a certain thing that their strength will be greatly improved. Maybe in a few decades or even a hundred years, a few of them will be able to be promoted to core disciples and become the most honorable group of disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

But now, just because of a moment of greed, they agreed to help their senior brother Ouyang Yufeng deal with a demon blood Jiao, and when they came, they never had bad thoughts in their hearts, and they also secretly thought about joining forces to leave Ouyang Yufeng here completely. But in the end, they became the ghosts they are now in an instant, and all their power was sealed, reduced to fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

And what made them unbearable the most was that Wu Qi, the person who suddenly appeared, made the most vicious proposal as soon as he opened his mouth. If Ouyang Yufeng was replaced, they might have found a hidden place to kill them directly, but if they fell into Wu Qi's mouth, they were going to become living corpse puppets. You must know that their divine souls are still alive, and if they are really refined into puppets, then they really cannot be reborn forever.

Wu Qi's proposal can be said to be extremely vicious. Especially when the object of his proposal is still a group of true disciples who have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future.

The chaotic thoughts that surged high in the air only stopped for a moment. In the next moment, all thoughts descended into madness. After knowing that they were going to die, they no longer bothered to persuade them, and the thoughts that poured out were all crazy curses, and boundless hatred and resentment were mixed in, pouring out overwhelmingly, enveloping Wu Qi and Ouyang Yufeng.

Standing not far from Ouyang Yufeng, Wu Qi also had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that Ouyang Yufeng would finally decide to divide Wu Qi's half.

It was the corpses of five or six true disciples. And they were still unharmed corpses, although because of the Demon Blood Jiao's blood-burning spell, the blood in their bodies boiled and evaporated, causing them to become dry corpses. But the strength in each of them. They were all sealed in their bodies in great integrity, even with the power of the divine soul.

It can be said that all of them are the best materials for refining into living corpse puppets.

The five perfect living corpse puppets of the realm of the god transformation realm, as long as the sacrifice is successful, the combat power of the battle together is definitely comparable to that of the late stage of the god transformation monk. This is a super gift, Ouyang Yufeng is not a kind-hearted "wealth boy", ....... give this gift for no reason?

However, after Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, he immediately figured out the key to it, and sneered in his heart: This senior brother doesn't want to be charged with killing his fellow disciples alone. You want me to take half of it, hehe, it's generously tight.

Guessing Ouyang Yufeng's intentions, Wu Qi didn't have any idea of refusing, for the benefits of sending it to the door, wouldn't it be a fool's act if he didn't accept it. As for the rules of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Wu Qi had never regarded himself as a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and those rules naturally did not restrain him at all.

"Mutilating fellow disciples, hehe......"

This thought flashed through my heart, but a smile appeared on my face. It seemed that he didn't know the meaning of Ouyang Yufeng's words at all, and it was very simple, Wu Qi agreed.

"Since the senior brother is so kind, the senior brother is disrespectful. ā€

In front of more than a dozen true disciples, Wu Qi and Ouyang Yufeng were two. And he divided their bodies into two parts, one for each of them. Occupied.

"Senior Brother Wu, today is the eleventh day of the trial, and there are only four days left. You and I still don't have to delay, hunt a few more demon beasts, get more points, and as long as you enter the top 100 at that time, then you ........ believe that with the strength of your junior brother, you will definitely be able to take this opportunity to achieve the true inheritance in one fell swoop. ā€

"Time is running out, Senior Brother will not delay Senior Brother Wu's time, farewell"

In Wu Qi's slightly puzzled gaze, Ouyang Yufeng waved his hand violently, took away the dried corpses formed by the dozen or so true disciples, and cultivated them to the highest six, and unceremoniously collected the corpses of the Demon Blood Jiao, without saying much, without waiting for Wu Qi to answer, he directly turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the air.

However, the few words that Ouyang Yufeng suddenly said before leaving made Wu Qi a little confused, and he knew what was going on, although the nine trial continents were desolate, there were also many demon beasts and monsters among them. And the purpose of hundreds of True Transmission disciples participating in the trial is to find out these demon beasts and monsters, and then kill them, and at the end of the trial, the True Transmission disciples can exchange points for a certain part of these demon beasts.

The final trial ranking is determined according to the number of points of each True Transmission disciple, and the front and back of the ranking determines the number of rewards that the True Transmission disciple can receive.

Originally, when Wu Qi first entered here, he also became a little interested and hunted some demon beasts. But now, he unexpectedly got what he thought was a great benefit, three drops of dragon blood.

Although he tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, when the three drops of dragon blood were in his hands, Wu Qi's heart still swelled with crazy joy. Because he was more than fifty percent sure, as long as he refined those three drops of dragon blood, he would be able to enter the third layer of the Netherworld Battle Body. The only strong thought in his heart now was to retreat immediately after the trial was over, refine the dragon's blood, and impact the third layer of the Netherworld Battle Body.

The two purposes of entering the Trial Continent, killing Zhao Yang and the boy in shroud, and eliminating the hidden troubles, have now been completed. Wu Qi naturally didn't have the idea of accumulating any points, but now listening to what Ouyang Yufeng said, it seems that those who rank in the top 100 points will have any special treatment, but unfortunately Ouyang Yufeng is in a hurry, and his words are unknown, and Wu Qi can't think of anything out of thin air.

After thinking about it in the air for a while, and after nothing came of it, Wu Qi threw away these distracting thoughts and did not continue to stay in the high sky. Glancing around. The figure turned into a black light and fled into the distance.

The First Trial Continent was larger than the other eight Trial Continents, but the aura of desolation was exactly the same. Everywhere is a place where the living soul is extinct, and in addition to the bloody breath, it is the most intense death qi.

On the mainland, an ordinary barren mountain, not high, just a thousand feet, extremely rotten. It smells like it's about to crumble and shatter at any moment. Such barren mountains can be seen almost everywhere on the Trial Continent, and the only difference is probably that there is not a single living creature in this barren mountain.

In the middle of the extremely quiet mountain, there is an eerie space. There was almost a vacuum inside, and the pervasive smell of decay was constantly permeating, trying to get into that space. But in this space, there is a thin layer of golden light, which is soft and vast, and the light is bright and peaceful, giving people a sense of tranquility.

It was the existence of this layer of golden light that blocked all the decaying aura that permeated the space.

In that space, there were two figures, one large and one small, sitting silently. The bigger figure. Three meters high, covered with golden scales all over his body, his body and limbs are no different from human beings, but his golden eyelids are tightly closed, and in the palm of his hand, he holds a purple-gold bowl, and there is also a golden Buddha light surging inside, and the vision is faint, but there is no trace of breath.

On the side of this vajra-like creature, a figure also sits. Looking at its figure, it is less than a foot, nearly two meters tall, dressed in black and with black hair, sitting cross-legged on the ground. There is no life at all on his body, like a corpse like a stone. If you don't look at it with the naked eye, if you only feel it, you will think that it is just a piece of dead wood.

This space is in the belly of a barren mountain, secret, quiet, and there is no disturbance at all.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the last day, Wu Qi, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly moved. The pair of eyelids trembled slightly, and suddenly the strange state on his body was broken, and all the signs of life ....... heartbeat, breathing, and pulse all returned in an instant, and Wu Qi also woke up at this time.

The moment his eyelids opened, Wu Qi's mind turned a few times, and he sensed how many days he had been sitting there.

"Huh" opened his mouth and spit out, a slightly turbid breath was spit out of his mouth, after this turbid breath was exhaled, the aura emanating from his body seemed to be more refined, more calm, although the cultivation realm is still a half-step god, the number of those god-transforming crystals in the meridians in the body has not changed, it is still eight thousand nine hundred, and not a single grain has changed.

The rest has not changed, the Great Corpse Demon Hand is still in that realm, and the Netherworld Battle Body and the Ancient Shura Combat Technique are the same, although everything seems to be unrefined, but Wu Qi can feel it, if he fights with others at this time, it will be much easier to move. Sitting for three days, washing the body with the soul, thinking about the gains and losses of these ten days, and removing the impurities in the body, although there is no diligence, there are also some gains.

Estimating that there was still one day before the trial was over, Wu Qi did not delay, and after a moment of silence, he focused on his storage ring.

With a wave of his hand, the storage ring on Wu Qi's finger immediately emitted a dazzling light, and one after another things flew out of it, floating in the air in front of Wu Qi.

This Tao is extremely complicated, but it has everything, and the breath is different, which makes people dazzled. However, Wu Qi divided these things into several piles according to the different degrees of importance, each of which floated.

"The skin of the blood-tusked scaly elephant, the fangs of the vampire tree bat, the big claws of the blood-sand scorpion..... a pile of demon beast corpses"

"The longevity boy, the Taoist utensils left by the big man surnamed Cao, the storage ring, the corpses of two xenomorphic demon beasts, and the dried corpses turned into five or six true disciples. ā€

"A jade bottle containing three drops of dragon blood and a fist-sized blood-red demon core"

Anything here, if placed outside, would be enough to attract the covetousness of many other monks. Especially in the last pile, there was only one jade bottle and a blood-red demon core, and as soon as these two appeared, it was enough for those core disciples in the late stage of the transformation of gods to snatch them.

Wu Qi's gaze shot out, cruising in the piles of things in front of him in turn, these were all things he had only obtained after entering the land of trials.

Some of them were the remains of some of the monsters he had obtained from hunting demon beasts, such as those skins, fangs, claws, etc., which could be exchanged for trial points after the trial was over.

And the rest of the things, all of them were snatched by him, the boy in shroud was originally the target he wanted to kill, and after he died, the storage ring and Taoist weapon on his body naturally belonged to him, as for the big man surnamed Cao, it was completely incidental, if he hadn't been with the boy in shroud, he wouldn't have died in the hands of Wu Qi.

There are also the descendants of the two ancient demonic beasts, which were originally the result of the murder of the boy in shroud and the Han surnamed Cao, but finally fell into the hands of Wu Qi. Seeing the behemoth bodies of the Blood Drum Bull Beast and the Six-winged Blood Falcon, Wu Qi's face flashed with a hint of discoloration, he was only a two-headed demon beast at the beginning. But at this time, it seemed that these two demon beasts were obviously not ordinary and comparable, and when he saw their bodies, Wu Qi immediately remembered the extremely fierce Demon Blood Jiao.

At the beginning, Ouyang Yufeng and the others fought with the Demon Blood Jiao, he hid aside, and the Demon Blood Jiao finally cast a blood burning spell, which also shrouded Wu Qi in it, if it weren't for the Nether Flame on his body, he should also look like a dry corpse at this time.

For the horror of the descendants of the ancient demonic beasts, Wu Qi can be regarded as having experienced it personally, and now it seems that those two demon beasts that look equally extraordinary may not be as good as the demon blood Jiao contaminated with the blood of the true dragon, but they are also extremely precious existences.

With a wave of his palm, Wu Qi immediately put the bodies of the two demonic beasts into the last pile of things. Of course, he could see that the Blood Drum Bull Beast and the Six-winged Blood Falcon were not actually dead, but they were just stunned by something weird, and they had been injured too badly, and they had fallen into a deep sleep.

If Wu Qi wanted to kill them, it would naturally be effortless, but Wu Qi was not in a hurry to do it.

The action he started was to put away everything else, leaving only six dried corpses, five True Disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and one Zhao Yang.

As soon as these six dried corpses were released by Wu Qi, there were crazy curses passing over and pouring into Wu Qi's mind, they all knew very well, knowing that they had fallen into the hands of Wu Qi and Ouyang Yufeng, two vicious people, I was afraid that there would be no day when they would survive.

In this case, of course, they took advantage of the time to keep cursing the two of them.

Listening to the insults in his mind, Wu Qi sneered again and again on his face, and the voice of the yin test came out of his mouth, and at the same time, the intention was transmitted, which sounded in the minds of the six people.

"Senior brothers, Senior Brother Zhao Yang, although Senior Brother has killed a lot of people, but refining a living corpse puppet is the first time, if there is anything wrong in the middle, let you senior brothers suffer a little more, please don't blame it, hahaha......."

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