Chapter 233: Summoning the Yin Soldiers

"Haha, I'm a mountain and wilderness man, you are the emperor of the Frost Kingdom, what is there to see, if you must want to see it, come with me!" Liu Lianlang didn't know why, he couldn't bear to refuse this woman who was willing to go to Huangquan with him, and replied like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The Frost Heaven Emperor felt a burst of joy in his heart, ignoring all the matters behind him, and flew away in the direction where Liu Lianlang disappeared.

An hour later, the charming figure of the Frost Heaven Emperor appeared in a bamboo forest, with gusts of autumn wind in the bamboo forest, a full moon on his head, and a few cold stars shimmering. Although the autumn wind is whisked, and the bamboo leaves are not there, the Frost Emperor is still very satisfied with this place, thinking that this place is very suitable for meeting the people in white, even if he dies in the future, he also hopes to die here, at least there is the moonlight here, the bamboo forest embraces each other, and it is a place where you can remember the people who died for it.

Liu Lianlang slowly walked in front of the Emperor of the Frost Country, looking at her exquisite and somewhat pale face, for some reason there was a trace of distress. Liu Lianlang disappeared the white mist, and his slender and handsome figure immediately appeared in the sight of the Emperor of the Frost Country.

When the Emperor of the Frost Kingdom saw that tall figure, his heart fluttered, guessing what kind of face such a perfect body would be, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his spring-like eyes watched with great anticipation as he slowly took off the phoenix head mask.

What a handsome face, angular, with piercing eyebrows, a high nose, and a graceful curve under the thin and appropriate lips. The Emperor of the Frost Country's heart beat faster, this face was even more handsome than expected, and to be able to go to Huangquan with such a person, the Emperor of the Frost Kingdom seemed to feel that it was simply a kind of happiness.

"Take care!" Liu Lianlang glanced at the stunned Emperor of the Frost Country, said his blessing softly, and flew out of the bamboo forest with a beautiful arc of red light, throwing into the moonlight, leaving behind the Emperor of the Frost Heaven like a drunken mist.

"Can you tell me why the hell you did this?" Stunned, the Frost Emperor still asked the question that had been haunting her mind?

"For the sake of Empress Qixiang!" the autumn wind blew down the bamboo leaves, and the rustling sound was mixed with the vague arrival of the willow waves.

Looking at Liu Lianlang's dashing figure, the Emperor of the Frost Country originally only thought that together with herself, she would be the victim of two Blood Gu life and death, but at this moment, her heart suddenly surged, and she changed her previous opinion, maybe this time, it was also the last moment when the Blood Gu Life and Death State existed in the world, and it would really be able to complete the mission it had given.

The Frost Heaven Emperor couldn't feel the breath of Liu Zhilang, looked around the surrounding environment of the bamboo forest, silently wrote down this place, and then left the bamboo forest with expectations, because she suddenly felt that there were many things to do.

On the bank of the Tibetan Corpse River in the southwest of the imperial capital, under the cold moon, the autumn wind kept tearing at a young man's clothes, but the young man didn't seem to care about it at all, and stared at the turbid and dark flow of the Tibetan Corpse River with blazing eyes.

There was a disgusting putrid smell in the river, and it swept over the young people on the riverbank. Not only did the young man not go far, but he actually took a few steps closer to the bank of the Hidden Corpse River, and then silently raised a red sword and shuttled above the river for a while, from the downstream to the middle reach, until the upstream, the young man shuttled back and forth for more than an hour. While shuttling through the vast river, it seems that special attention is paid to the only thing that exists in the river except the river, that is, countless tumbling corpses.

The death of those corpses is very terrifying, most of them are headless corpses that have been cut off their heads, these corpses are countless, but most of them have just been thrown in, from the perspective of clothing, most of them are also modern costumes, but when the waves of the river roll, you will occasionally see some corpses in ancient costumes, such corpses are different from the new corpses, the bare skin has been washed and washed for tens of thousands of years, and a layer of stone has been formed on it, and under the moonlight, it emits a dazzling white light.

After the young man shuttled for a while, he floated down on the river bank again, looked up at the sky, his eyes showed a look of joy, and then faced the turbulent river, the unpleasant smell and filthy air sat down cross-legged, and then the body was covered with a layer of silver-flowing body protective qi.

This young man is Liu Lianlang, who has just left the Frost Heaven Emperor, and he came here to do the most crucial thing to defeat the Heavenly Emperor of the Longyun Heavenly Kingdom, and it is also the important thing he said when he separated from the people of the Xianshan Sect, that is, to cultivate the Illusory Domain Dafa, the Phantom Domain Dafa is also called the Netherworld Dafa, which is a strange technique handed down by the ancient Coconut Country Water Tribe. This kind of exercise is the kind of supreme magic skill mentioned in Shui'er's back and the whole book of destroying the world, because he has not yet stepped into the foundation building period, he has not been able to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and release the powerful true qi of his seal, and he has not been able to cultivate, but later, although he entered the foundation building period, he encountered the danger of collapsing, and it was not until now that he destroyed the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, he could be regarded as a try, but he still had no bottom in his heart. I was going to wait for my Nine Heavens Peerless Pulse to become stronger before cultivating, but in the current situation, the only way to deal with the Heavenly Emperor Zombie Yin Soldier was to take this step.

Netherworld Dafa is divided into five layers, the first layer is called the Yin Soldier, the second layer is called the Quenching Body Resurrection, the third layer is called the Bone-winged Armor God, the fourth layer is called Ability to Heaven, and the fifth layer is called the Heavenly Legion. Each layer is divided into three levels, and each level of improvement will make the strength of the Yin Soldier improve by leaps and bounds.

But to practice this exercise, the cultivator must first have the support of a strong demonic spirit aura, and at the same time, he must also consume a large amount of demonic elixir, otherwise he will have to absorb the blood and bone marrow of countless souls before he can proceed, and the progress is extremely slow. So this alone has made countless demon things give up their thoughts, and only a very small number of demons with powerful demons can practice this skill, one is that the demon spirit itself is strong, and the other is that with its strong strength, it can go to the weird Xuan Realm or the sudden cold and extremely cool environment to steal the demon spirit medicinal materials, and then refine it into a magic pill to help the cultivation of divine skills. As for the method of absorbing the blood and bone marrow of the living, although it is also effective, the number of living people required is extremely huge, so only a few low-level demons cultivate like this.

The other condition seems to be even more harsh, cultivating Netherworld Dafa is a kind of spell for manipulating dead corpses, and the dead corpses who practice this kind of exercise are not just any dead corpse. It is required that the corpse must be full of infinite hatred at the time of death, full of violence, the body will not decay for 10,000 years, and it will be attacked by cold and cold all day long in the extremely filthy and dark place, so as to form a stone body.

Fortunately, these two conditions are inexplicably met for Liu Zhilang. Liu Zhilang knew very well that he had a powerful demonic spirit true qi in his body, and this powerful demonic spirit true qi was still strengthening, constantly fighting against the white spirit true qi inherited by the master in his body and the white spirit true qi he cultivated, and there was a faint momentum of transcendence.

As for the 10,000-year-old stone ancient corpses needed, there are not only tens of thousands of corpses in this hidden corpse river, but the hundreds of millions of souls of the ancient coconut country have turned into this kind of corpse. However, Liu Lianlang carefully selected and decided to only use the corpses of those martial artists and fighters who were very strong in the ancient coconut country for cultivation.

Liu Lianlang repeatedly recalled the cultivation method of Netherworld Dafa in his mind, and was sure that there was something wrong with them, so he closed his eyes slightly, and then calmed down, and soon entered the wonderland of the five directions of cultivation, but this time the powerful spiritual qi that appeared in front of and behind him, on the left side of his body, on the right side, and in the southeast direction, was no longer a smart white true qi, but a pitch-black demonic spirit aura.

From a distance, under the cover of the dim autumn night, a white-clothed young man meditating cross-legged sat quietly in the five dark pillars of smoke, his body bulging with silver smoothness, and at the same time, there was a faint layer of gray mist outside, although it was very thin, but it had a tendency to become stronger and stronger.

The young man in white suddenly had a strange small black flag in his hand. I saw him chanting in his mouth, and kept waving the small black flag to the Hidden Corpse River, and suddenly he shouted: "The Yin soldiers obey the order, return to the ruins!" Then a cyan divine light suddenly shot out from the small black flag, and then a strange flash shot into the Hidden Corpse River.

Before the voice fell, I heard a sudden gust of fishy wind in the river, the waves were monstrous, and a skyrocketing wave had not yet fallen back into the river, suddenly a dazzling white figure burst out of the waves, and then I heard a strange scream, and the dazzling figure bounced down a few times, and then stood straight in front of the young man in white.

The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes, and two black divine lights appeared, and suddenly shot into the dazzling white figure. Then he shouted coldly: "The position of heavenly power, punish one party!"

After hearing the words, the white figure was already standing on the bank of the river more than 100 zhang away, and then there were bursts of strange sounds from the empty mouth, with his strange voice, the Tibetan corpse river once again blew a cold wind, in the gloomy mood, Liu Lianlang saw that the black waves in the Tibetan corpse river kept rushing out of a dazzling white figure, just like a big fish on the river surface. The waves were constantly surging, and the dazzling white figure kept appearing, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Tibetan corpse river was full of white. Liu Lianlang stood up, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I didn't expect to be able to practice to the first layer so easily! God bless, my sister's revenge can finally be avenged!"

After talking to himself, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared outside Liu Lianlang's body, and then his body floated strangely, and the small black flag in his hand waved towards the surface of the Tibetan corpse river, and countless cyan arcs of light shot behind the white expanse of the river. I heard a crackling sound in the river, mixed with a strange scream, and then a straight and straight corpse shining with a dazzling white light, jumped onto the river bank, and then in the wave of the small black flag of the willow waves, the demon stood in their respective positions.

When everything calmed down, Liu Lianlang floated above the heart of the Tibetan corpse river, and the 10,000 corpse soldiers who were looking at the position of heavenly power on the river bank nodded with satisfaction, and then the little black flag moved, and the 10,000 corpse soldiers turned into a white light, and the white light probed and twisted for a while, and then drilled into the small black flag.