A huge monster is vividly displayed in front of Qianyunsheng,

Or it can't be simply called a monster, but a monster that is squeezed, overlapped, stitched, and reassembled by countless corpses and glued together.

The monster resembled an ancient beast, with huge and powerful hind limbs, cold claws, and long, sharp teeth, like an enlarged version of a ghost-faced ferret.

This new, stronger, and more savage corpse that stitched countless corpses together had a proper term in Qianyunsheng's scroll, called a corpse monster.

And the corpse monster in front of Qian Yunsheng was his own masterpiece, and it was also an important part of his plan.

For ghost cultivators, everything on the corpse is a treasure,

Like Qian Yunsheng, the use of piling up corpses can only be regarded as a simple use of corpses.

The main source of these corpses was actually the corpses of the hundreds of various spirit beasts that he extracted their souls, which were carefully stitched together by Qian Yunsheng to create this monster that looked extremely powerful.

At the feet of the monster, there is a control formation composed of countless demon cores the size of rice grains, and these demon cores are also the demon cores of the demon beasts that Qian Yunsheng peeled off each corpse and then rummaged through.

You must know that this demon is too small, and it is generally of no use at all.

Most of these rice-grain-like demon cores will not even be bothered to dig out from the demon beast's body, but will be directly connected to the demon beast's corpse and disposed of together.

Qian Yunsheng only wanted to refine the corpse monster, so he did it easily,

However, in the end, in order not to waste the hundreds of demon cores that were stripped out, he had an idea to mix these demon cores into the control formation, and unexpectedly had a better effect.

Although this can't reduce the cost of controlling the magic circle, with more demon cores, it greatly increases the stability of the magic circle, and reduces the pressure of Qian Yunsheng's divine sense control in disguise, allowing Qian Yunsheng to create even bigger monsters.

Qian Yunsheng looked at the monster in front of him that was stacked with countless corpses, and looked at every arm, head, rotten eyeball, and dead face sticking out of the monster's body, as if he was admiring a work of art.

Even when he saw something he was not satisfied with, he would go up and pull down the next piece, or make up for it and sew the corpse again, making the whole corpse monster look more powerful, explosive and muscular.

After being busy for a while, and finally using all the corpses in his hands, Qianyun grew out of breath and retreated into the distance.

Now, in addition to its protruding muscles, the Necrom is now equipped with bone-like armor in several important locations to protect its most vulnerable parts.

It also held a large axe made of white bone in its hand, and the blood dripping from its body all the time and the smell of corpses caused by the smell of corpses seemed to be like a fierce beast that could destroy the world.

Qian Yunsheng circled around the fierce beast, and said with a smug smile in his heart: "Little baby, little baby, it's up to you to be powerful later." ”

Then he took out the soul flag, which had changed greatly, and pulled out the soul body of a little Taoist priest from it.

This is still the soul in the corpse that was refined into a ghost by the demon before, and was captured by Qian Yunsheng, and after being used up, it was stuffed into the soul flag.

Now that he wants to refine the body of the corpse monster, Qian Yunsheng still lacks a main soul, so he thinks of him.

In his soul flag, the little Taoist priest is also one of the few souls that can still be considered spiritual, after all, no matter how advanced the demon beast is, as long as it does not transform into a shape, it is not as smart as a human.

Qian Yunsheng held him in his hand, sighed and said: "You are also a poor person, this time it is you, help me again, and let me send you back to the underworld as soon as possible, and next time you are reincarnated, you must remember to be a good person." ”

After finishing speaking, silently reciting the mantra, the little Taoist priest's soul that had already become muddy and nightmarish has been slightly condensed under the nourishment of the soul flag these days. Now he was hit by a spell recited by Qian Yunsheng, and he immediately became thicker and thicker again.

It's a pity that this soul has been refined into a ghost by demons before, and its wisdom is still lacking, so it can only receive some of the most basic information stupidly.

Qian Yunsheng was not ready to really slaughter the city with this corpse sewing monster, just to let him destroy this piece of yin land and cover up the fact that he had embezzled spirit stones.

After all, as he stopped half of the supply of formation aura, it was impossible to deliver it normally before the next batch of time in any case.

Therefore, destroying the current netherworld is also in his plan.

In addition to needing to find a perfect culprit for the inability to supply the Nether Grass in time this time, he also needed to destroy this Netherworld to greatly reduce the supply of Nether Grass in the short term, causing a de facto round-up to a halt, so as to create an opportunity for himself to infiltrate it and kill the demons.

After this corpse monster has destroyed the Yin Land, if it has not been destroyed, Qian Yunsheng will not let it continue to exist, and the order he gave it is to attack Jixia City!

Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng smiled,

In this way, with the fierce beast attacking the city, not only will the encirclement and suppression meeting be stopped, but I am afraid that even the safety of Jixia City and the panic of the people in the city will be enough for those bigwigs to have a headache for a while.

Qian Yunsheng finished reciting the incantation, and stretched out his hand to write and draw to engrave some important control methods into the soul.

Then he let go of his hand and smashed his soul into the body of the corpse monster like a streamer.

The stitched corpse monster, which was originally sluggish like a statue, twisted its neck, and the two eyes created stared at Qian Yunsheng, and established some kind of mysterious connection with Qian Yunsheng in his soul.

Qian Yunsheng commanded it to try to move its body, and also brandished the big axe of the white bone, and after everything felt that there was no problem, it was a little bit of the formation under it,

There was a ripple of water in the formation, and the huge corpse monster slowly sank as if it had fallen into a swamp.

The current corpse sewing monster was commanded by Qian Yunsheng to sleep directly below the underworld, and after seven or eight hours, the corpse sewing monster would wake up and crawl out of the ground in time, and then it would destroy everything it could see.

After Qian Yunsheng watched the corpse monster sink into the ground, he quickly cleaned up everything, and specially played a few talismans that stirred the qi machine, so that no one could follow the qi machine to find the truth afterwards.

Then Shi Shiran walked out of the thatched house, said hello to Li Bo who was guarding the door, and then rushed to Jixia City with Uncle Wang.

Right now

He also needed to fabricate a perfect alibi.

...

In the depths of a deep cave, the demon slowly walked inside holding Huang Jie's corpse.

The exit of the cave was at the bottom of a deep pool, or the information provided by the villagers to survive when it was destroying a nearby village.

And after killing all the villagers in that village, it was sure that it would not leak secrets, so it was relieved and bold to arrange this place as its temporary foothold.

It is precisely because of this that it has been able to deal with the people who search the mountain for so long without being discovered.

In the depths of the cave, a crooked altar has now been arranged, and seven corpses are lying here.

In addition to the corpses of the three demon beasts, there are also four human qi refiners.

Now the demon brought in another Huang Jie's, and eight corpses had already been gathered by the altar.

These are all collected by demons these days, and he resists the temptation not to increase his strength, precisely to arrange this altar, so that he can use these corpses as sacrifices to communicate the true body of the demon world.

Since the body was destroyed, this doppelganger is still too weak, which has also caused a serious obstacle to the communication between himself and the true body of the demon world.

In addition, after not getting the help of the real body, the improvement of its strength is also very slow, which also causes it to be eager to get in touch with the true body of the demon world and get help.

It's just that this round-up disrupted his plans, caused a shortage of sacrifices, and seriously slowed down his progress.

The demon carried Huang Jie's body under the altar and squatted down,

"Pong"

It smashed his skull with one palm, dipped its fingers in the red and white liquid flowing from his head, and began to draw mysterious lines on the altar crookedly.

While drawing, he also recited a mantra silently, connecting each of the drawn lines with his own magic.

This seemed to be a struggle for the demon, causing him to pause for a moment every time he painted.

It wasn't until Huang Jie's body was completely squeezed dry that the demon stopped, and only one corner of the dense altar was left unfinished.

"There are already eight corpses, and one more corpse should be able to finish painting this altar, and then the sacrifice can begin."

Thinking of this, the demon took out two more items from the seized storage bag that he thought were useful and placed them in the place of the tribute on the altar.

On the altar, he had already placed the fire lin shards, ethereal spirit stones, coral buds, mani beads, and other trophies he had collected these days, including the soul devouring grass that Qian Yunsheng cared about the most!

"I don't know if these sacrifices are enough," the demon muttered, after all, he had been surrounded and suppressed now, and there was no way to get good sacrifices.

"I hope that the next time I catch someone, there will be something good in the storage bag",

After thinking so, the demon sat cross-legged on the edge of the altar and began to meditate, gradually recovering the magic power he had just lost.

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