On the Tianhuang Great 6, whether it is the Nine Sects of the Immortal Gate, the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate or the Six Temples of the Buddhist Gate, there are very few sects that have been inherited from ancient times and are still standing.

Among them, I don't know how many top forces have been submerged by the long river of time, leaving only a few ruins and ancient legends.

The Corpse Refining Sect is one of the few first-level sects that has existed since ancient times.

There are even legends in the cultivation realm that the origin of the Corpse Refining Sect can even be traced back to the primeval era, when the human race was weak and there were many barbaric years!

There are countless secrets of the exercises in the Corpse Refining Sect, and there is also a supreme scripture "Corpse Classic" that inherits the ancient world.

There are many secret methods recorded in the "Corpse Codex", and there are many exquisiteness on how to temper a war corpse.

War corpses are also hierarchical, iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, and gold corpses......

For the foundation building monks of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Jindan Zhenren, they can only refine iron corpses.

The bronze corpse needs the Corpse Refining Sect monk to step into the Yuan Infant Realm and cultivate the Yuan Shen before it can be refined.

The darker the color of each type of war corpse, the greater its power and the more terrifying its strength becomes.

Like the battle corpse of the white-shirted monk, its strength can compete with the Eight Veins Building Foundation!

In addition, this war corpse is invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, and is contaminated with corpse gas and corpse poison, even if it is an eight-vein foundation, it cannot hurt the foundation of this war corpse.

Where did the white-shirted monk expect that this clear-eyed monk would almost cut his war corpse in two with a knife in his hand!

How much power does this have?

The white-shirted monk's eyes were slightly bulging, and a flash of panic flashed.

Immediately afterwards, the white-shirted monk seemed to have made some decision, pinched the spiritual technique in his hand, ran the secret technique of the sect, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a stream of essence blood, which fell on the wound of the war corpse.

"Give me Ning!"

The white-robed monk snorted.

The shocking wound on the corpse of war actually began to heal to a degree visible to the naked eye, and the blue-black flesh buds grew wildly and knotted together.

The war corpse roared angrily, and the ferocity was great!

At the same time, the white-shirted monk's aura became extremely weak, his eyes were dim, his body swayed, and he could even fall at any moment.

His palm slapped on the storage bag, took out a handful of pills and swallowed it, and only then did he recover some of his mental strength slightly.

This is obviously a secret technique similar to the Blood Escape Technique.

Sacrifice your own vitality to repair the injuries of the war corpse and stimulate the war corpse to burst out more powerful combat power.

The war corpse stretched out a pair of large hands and grabbed the blade of the blood quenching knife fiercely.

The Blood Quenching Knife sank into the body of the war corpse, and was being covered by endless filthy flesh and blood, and the light on the knife gradually dimmed.

Su Zimo snorted coldly and drew the knife hard!

The war corpse let the blade cut its palm, and refused to let go, but pounced on it, spewing out a large green and fishy mist.

"Be careful!"

In the stone room, Ji Yaoxue hurriedly reminded.

Just now, this war corpse has already scrapped her superb flying sword with a breath of mist!

Not only that, but the war corpse also opened its big mouth, revealing bloodstained fangs, like a beast, and bit down on Su Zimo's neck!

Su Zimo frowned, let go of the blood quenching knife, and retreated.

It's not that I'm afraid of the mist and fangs, it's really that this dead corpse is a little disgusting, and Su Zimo doesn't want to touch it with his bare hands.

Su Zimo retreated, and immediately let go of the exit of Yongdao.

The white-shirted friar's eyes lit up.

In fact, after Su Zimo slashed out that knife, he was already reluctant.

That knife fell on the corpse, and if it fell on him, he would not have ten lives to die!

Seeing Su Zimo avoid, the white-shirted monk was reluctant to fight, and his body moved, galloping towards the entrance of the corridor.

Seeing this scene, a hint of mockery flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.

Su Zimo's palm was wiped on the storage bag, and in the palm of his hand, there was already a boxy and golden seal.

Coiling Dragon Seal, an innate spiritual weapon!

Wanting to kill this Corpse Refining Sect monk was easy for Su Zimo.

As long as he carries the bloodline, uses the spirit wings, and cooperates with the body of the divine horse through the gap, he can completely bypass the war corpse and kill this person in the palm of his hand!

But just now, Su Zimo's heart moved, and he remembered the treasure he had just gotten.

He was also a little curious, wanting to see how powerful the legendary innate spirit weapon was, and it was an innate spirit weapon given by the human emperor.

"Go!"

Su Zimo threw the coiling dragon seal upward, and his fingertips shot out a burst of spiritual power, injecting it into it.

The coiling dragon seal swelled rapidly, golden light, hanging in mid-air like a round of scorching sun, dazzling, bursting out of a palpitating breath, coercive and wanton!

The fierce war corpse, under the seal of the coiling dragon, is as humble and small as an ant.

The coiling dragon seal fell quickly!

Rumble!

The Great Seal slammed into the skull of the war corpse with a loud bang.

Click!

Immediately after, a series of bone cracking sounds rang out.

The Coiling Dragon Seal only paused for a moment, and then quickly suppressed it!

With a pop, the battle corpse that was a foot tall was suppressed by the coiling dragon seal into a ball of foul-smelling blood mud, spread on the ground, and the bones were gone!

The white-shirted monk was already about to rush into the corridor, but a radiant seal suddenly smashed down, directly blocking the exit.

He quickly paused, and a cloud of blood splattered onto his pale cheeks.

The white-shirted friar's eyes widened, his whole body almost stupefied, and his mind went blank.

In the cultivation realm, if you want to defeat the Corpse Refining Sect monks, the only way to defeat them is to avoid their war corpses as much as possible and attack the Corpse Refining Sect monks themselves.

Because, for the Corpse Refining Sect monks, the war corpse is their weapon, indestructible!

No one in the same tier could destroy their war corpses.

If someone fights with their war corpses and can't get out in time, they will either be killed by the war corpses in the end, or they will be consumed to death!

Because the war corpses are tireless.

Even if he is covered in bruises, his strength will not be reduced.

And the monks are different.

Manpower will eventually run out.

The white-shirted monk has practiced for decades, fought countless battles, and fought against all kinds of Tianjiao, but he has never seen Su Zimo's fierce and fierce fighting style.

staring at his war corpse, he almost cut the war corpse in two at the first time.

Immediately after the second blow, he directly suppressed his war corpse into a cloud of bloody mud!

And so it ended.

The white-shirted friars were stunned at the moment.

Deathly silence!

Jun Hao and Si Yutang were about to make a move and join forces with the war corpse to besiege Su Zimo, but now they were all stunned in place, the corners of their eyes were jumping wildly, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Innate spirit weapon!

The two of them looked carefully, and the golden seal that Su Zimo sacrificed at the end flashed out six spiritual patterns, which was obviously an innate spiritual weapon!

The flesh and blood of the war corpse contains the poisonous and dead breath of the corpse, which is the most evil and filthy thing, and can destroy weapons and magic weapons.

Even Ji Yaoxue's top-grade flying sword could not escape this catastrophe.

But now, this golden seal is not stained with the flesh and blood of a war corpse, the light is undiminished, the breath is even stronger, and it exudes the domineering spirit of the emperor who reigns over the world!

Jun Hao's eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

"If I get such a treasure, I can be so majestic!"

(End of chapter)

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