Chapter 181: Raising the Dead, Flesh and Bone
Ghost Eaters are undergoing amazing changes.
On its body, purple armor slowly grew, but it only protected the heart, elbows, knees and other parts.
On its face, half a purple mask appeared.
In its hand, a purple dagger appeared.
Yingtian's heart was shocked, this was actually the appearance of the underworld!
In the Soul Cultivation Sect, the eighteen underworld servants almost killed themselves, and their strength should be around the period of peeping and peeping.
Unexpectedly, a purple primordial infant actually raised the ghost devourer by several levels, and the strange thing is that one of the armor of the eighteen ghost servants is blood red, but this ghost devourer is purple.
It's just that at this moment, its armor is incomplete, and its weapon is only a dagger, not the slender blood knife of the Eighteen Immortals.
Rao is like this, judging from the coercion emanating from the devouring ghosts, there is already a cultivation with the primordial infant stage!
At this time, the Ghost Eater is no longer a Ghost Eater, but a mutated Underworld!
Yingtian's heart was pounding, if he wasn't afraid of supporting himself, he would want to swallow a purple yuan baby right now.
The divine sense probed into the body of the underworld, and found that in the middle of the heart of the underworld beast, the purple primordial infant was still there, its body had lost a lot of weight, and the god was in some pain, and was slowly absorbing the purple true element from the heart of the underworld beast.
When he saw Yingtian like this, he didn't dare to swallow it, even the heart of the beast was difficult to digest, and if he swallowed the purple yuan baby, he would inevitably explode and die.
"Between heaven and earth, everything has its own master, and it is not mine, although I cannot take anything. Although I have stolen many yuan babies, it is not really what belongs to me. If you are greedy, you can imagine the end. Ying naturally restrained his instinctive impulses, and even the lowest white primordial baby, he didn't want to devour it.
"After all, foreign things are foreign things, and only those who have cultivated by oneself can truly cultivate oneself. โ
As soon as he thought of this, Yingtian's eyes suddenly became clear, and there were no more delusions.
The cultivation of the Underworld Attendant increased dramatically, and he was ecstatic, looking at the white bone skeleton rushing towards him, his three claws were clenched, and he punched out violently. ... Strange.. ~#ๅ ่ดน้ ่ฏป
With a loud "boom", the Mortal Servant and the White Bone Skeleton each took seven steps back, and now their strength was on par!
The Mortal Squire roared, his fists outstretched, and he fought with the Bone Skeleton again.
The roaring sound continued to come, and the Underworld Servant fought more and more smoothly, and the purple true yuan above and below completely fused with it, and an extremely strong spiritual power burst out, and the white bone skeleton was beaten back again and again.
As soon as the pupils of the Heavenly Dark Hell turned, the Six Realms Venezues suddenly appeared around him, and the seven of them all held the Black Sword of the Years in their hands.
"The limbs, the dantian, the body, the Yintang, the seven swords seal it!"
As the white bone skeleton retreated, seven years black swords suddenly flew out, aiming at the seven parts on it.
The white bone skeleton was caught off guard, and the sound of "ding" sounded again and again, and the seven black swords of the years all pierced deeply into its body.
The white bone skeleton shuddered and fell to the ground, the blue light in its eyes gradually dimming.
"Go, get those skeletons back into the passage!"
Suddenly, the Mortal Servant and the Six Realms Buddhas all jumped into the skeleton corps, like tigers entering
The flock, countless skeleton soldiers shattered into powder, and the surviving skeleton soldiers did not dare to fight again, and fled into the deep passage, and burrowed into the thick ice on the rock wall.
Ying Tian beckoned, withdrew the Nine Ghosts and the Six Realms Buddha, and carefully looked at the white bone skeleton.
The Mortal Servant stood quietly aside, looking at Yingtian, his eyes showing endless gratitude, and he didn't seem to be used to the soaring cultivation, and meditated cross-legged.
Ying Tian thought of the word "years" that the white bone skeleton had said before, and couldn't help but wonder: "Can you speak?"
The white bone skeleton raised its head with difficulty, the dim blue light in its eyes flickered slightly, and it said intermittently, "Cheng...... King...... Fail...... Kou, you want to kill ...... Kill without ..... Words. โ
"You look like a ghost now, what's the difference between I kill you and not?" Ying Tian smiled, "I'll spare you a life, you tell me, is there a way out of these nine deep abysses?"
The white bone skeleton's blue eyes lit up slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiao...... Easy!"
Yingtian looked at it in surprise: "What do you want?"
The white skeleton stretched out its index finger and pointed at the Mortal.
"What do you want it for?" Ying Tian frowned, and suddenly showed a sudden realization, and took out a white canned Yuanying, "You want this?"
"No...... Enough! Purple ...... Color!" the bone skeleton shook its head.
Ying Tian suddenly sneered: "Then you should die." After finishing speaking, he touched the bleak moon killing, and under the infusion of spiritual power, the bleak moon killing moon was cold and prosperous, and a cheerful chirp sounded.
The White Bone Skeleton looked at the deadly threat emanating from the Bleak Moon Killing, and said urgently, "Blue is okay!"
Yingtian pondered for a long time, took out a blue canned Yuanying, and sneered: "Don't stutter now? If this is true, buy one get one free, and I will reward you with two blue yuan babies. โ
The white bone skeleton nodded, then pointed to the black sword in the center of its eyebrows, and said, "General...... Remove it, otherwise..... Otherwise I'm about to fall into a deep sleep. โ
Yingtian didn't worry about what tricks it could play, and slowly pulled out the black sword of time in the center of its eyebrows. But the remaining six black swords, he didn't plan to take them out.
At this moment, the blue light in the eyes of the white bone skeleton became a little richer, and he said, "Wine!"
"You're asking for a lot!, if you can't say anything after a while, this wine will be sent to you!" Yingtian took out a pot of wine and ten catties of cattle.
Yingtian sighed, he had let Monk Bliss eat a lot of wine before, but now there is not much stock.
In order to make it easier for the white bone skeleton to eat and drink, Yingtian took off the black sword of the years on its right arm.
"But you're just a skeleton, drink and eat, don't you eat for nothing?" Ying Tian looked at its empty belly, except for white bones.
The white bone skeleton didn't speak, and the bone claw of his right hand turned into a knife, cutting the ten-pound cow into slices, and then chewing it slowly and methodically.
Even those who drink
The posture is also very elegant and polite.
Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, this skeleton was simply the "negative teaching material" of the Monk of Bliss.
What's even more bizarre is that after the wine fell into the belly of the white bone skeleton, it turned into a thread of blood and clinged to the white bones.
As it eats, the more blood comes out of the bones, and the five organs of the abdomen are faintly forming.
Within a quarter of an hour, the wine had run out, and the white skeleton continued, "Wine!"
Yingtian was helpless, took out another pot of wine, ten catties of cow, and said, "You can't just eat and not talk." What is the way out of these nine deep abysses? Who are you?"
The white bone skeleton ate the wine, and spoke a lot more fluently: "The Nine Shadows Abyss is like a hell on earth, and anyone who enters this place will die and have no life. If there was a way out, would I still stay here?"
Yingtian's expression was calm, he could come out of the crack in time and space, in this world, he didn't believe that there was still a place where he couldn't get out.
"There is no endless road, even if this is a desperate situation, I can dig out a way!" Yingtian said in a deep voice, "There are many impossible things in the world, but many impossible things have finally become possible!"
The white bone skeleton was cutting the bones of the cow and stopped, raised his head to look at Yingtian, and sighed: "When I was young, I also had the same idea as you, always thinking that as long as I worked hard, I could do anything. It's a pity that life is impermanent and uncertain. โ
"Many things, no matter how much you give, you will get nothing in the end. โ
"I used to think that I could change the world, but in the end, after struggling for half a lifetime, I didn't change anything at all, not even myself. โ
"With each passing day, there are fewer and fewer things to be left to me. I thought that with my ability, I could have everything, and even if I lost it, I could recover it again. But in the end, I found that I felt that I was losing something little by little, but there was nothing I could do. โ
"And now I have nothing but a white bone!"
Yingtian glanced deeply at the white bone skeleton, as if he could see the sad color in its eyes.
"Since there's nothing left, why don't you fight hard?" Yingtian pointed to the wine on the side, "As long as you go out, what wine can't you drink?"
At this time, the white bones and skeletons were restored, and under the thumping of the heart, the blood vessels of Zhou slowly appeared, and the limbs and hundreds of bones also slowly appeared blood.
"How do you know I didn't fight? Do you know how I have only one bone left?"
Yingtian was shocked: "Why?"
"The Nine Shadows Abyss, except for the endless ice, there is nothing, and there is not a trace of aura, can you feel it?"
Yingtian nodded, these nine deep abysses only have a strong underworld aura, which is only suitable for the survival of things in the underworld. When the cultivators of the human world arrive here, they will not be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and if the materials on it are exhausted, there will only be a dead end left.
"After all, immortal cultivators are also human beings, and without the aura of heaven and earth, they also have to eat. But time will consume everything you have, and over time, you will only be left with a pile of bones. โ
"I don't know how long I've been here,
Usually a hundred years of sleep, if a living creature falls, it will wake up to grab food. You're the only living thing to drop in hundreds of years!"
"Although you have a lot of materials, you can't stand the passage of time, and one day, you can only become a white skeleton, surviving for a long time. โ
Yingtian frowned: "Has anyone ever escaped from here?"
"Never!"
Ying Tian pointed to the deep passage and asked, "Where does that passage lead?"
"It was a slender canyon, and at the end of the canyon, there were rock walls tens of thousands of feet high, and it was a dead end. โ
Yingtian looked up, the lake was full of icicles, and on both sides of the passage in the distance, there were rock walls of unknown height, and he should have fallen from the top of the rock wall.
"Then why can't you climb up the rock wall?"
"Because there are endless spatial cracks and extremely terrifying annihilation waves above the rock wall, even if you cultivate to the Three Realms of Dao, it is impossible for you to survive. โ
"But when I fell, I didn't encounter a spatial rift!" Yingtian wondered.
"You've met!"
"If I had encountered it, wouldn't it have been wiped out long ago?"
The white bone skeleton's eyes flashed blue at this moment, and he looked at Yingtian Youyou and said, "Just because you didn't fall from above the spatial crack, you fell out of the spatial crack!"
Yingtian's expression suddenly changed greatly.