Shangguan Wanbi looked at the orange-clothed man outside the light curtain, and said slowly: "You are a corpse." ”

The orange-clothed man's pale face twitched a few times, and said, "You are looking for death!"

The word "corpse" is the reverse scale of the man in orange, the origin of all his sins and darkness, and the eternal curse on him, so these two words are also his absolute taboo.

The orange-clothed corpse's blood-colored pupils shrank into a line, and he said to Shangguan Wanbi with hatred: "Remember, the deity is a blood spirit clan, don't say those two disgusting words again!"

After the orange-clothed corpse finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of its mouth, and the blood floated in the air, turning into a blood ball, and then, the orange-clothed corpse recited a strange and obscure spell, and the blood ball began to expand, and then a blurred and hideous face appeared on it, those faces were struggling, wailing, cursing, and their deep resentment provided strength to the spell.

"Ignorant thief, taste the blood talisman of the deity!" the orange-clad corpse smirked.

Then, I saw that the hideous faces on the blood ball condensed into a blood-colored rune and imprinted towards the light curtain that protected Shangguan Wanbi's brothers and sisters, and at this moment, a golden phoenix phantom suddenly appeared from the golden feather, and the golden feather phoenix roared, and the spiritual power scurled, directly pounced on the orange-clothed corpse.

But the blood resentment talisman suddenly blocked in front of the orange-clothed corpse, and then, the blood resentment talisman wrapped the phantom of the golden phoenix, and the thousands of hideous faces on the blood resentment talisman began to bite and devour the phantom of the golden phoenix.

The golden phoenix phantom let out a terrible phoenix roar, and the golden light was shining all over, and it wanted to shatter the blood resentment talisman, but the orange-clothed corpse sacrificed another blood resentment talisman at this time, followed by the third, and the fourth......

It didn't take long for the golden phoenix phantom to be wrapped in the blood talisman, and the resentful spirits on the blood talisman were frantically eating the golden phoenix phantom, and soon after, the golden phoenix phantom was engulfed by these blood resentment talismans, and these blood talismans gathered in one place and turned into the image of an orange-clothed corpse.

His blood-colored face smiled hideously: "It seems that your spiritual weapon is not very good!"

Then, the orange-clothed corpse transformed by the blood resentment charm pounced on the golden light curtain, and seeing this scene, the two Shangguan Wanbi brothers and sisters in the golden light curtain couldn't help but change color.

The Blood Resentment Talisman slammed into the golden light curtain, making a loud "boom", the Golden Phoenix Feather was a spiritual weapon in the end, and the Blood Resentment Talisman did not shatter its spiritual power barrier.

But the blood resentment talisman was attached to the golden light curtain, and the light curtain became blood red, and many distorted faces appeared, ugly and resentful, and there seemed to be some kind of vicious curse coming out of the mouth.

At this moment, a Sanskrit sound suddenly floated in the forest, and a Bodhi Treasure Tree appeared in the darkness, and the treasure tree emitted golden light, dispelling the darkness, resolving curses, and transcending the undead.

The undead who were devoured by the orange-clothed corpse were illuminated by this golden light, and they all wanted to get rid of the control of the blood resentment talisman.

"Ah......" One after another the undead struggled in the blood resentment talisman, and the blood resentment talisman was on the verge of collapse.

The orange-clothed corpse turned his head to look and saw the slowly coming Tu Xiaodao and Yelulan, only to see the phantom of a Bodhi Treasure Tree emerging behind the Tu Xiaodao's head, and the golden light on the treasure tree made it impossible to force his eyes.

The orange-clad corpse hated the light emanating from the treasure tree, and this light and the Sanskrit sound wafting in the air seemed to have a certain restraint effect on him.

"What a dead dog!" the orange-clothed corpse gritted his teeth in hatred, he really should have eaten this fish that slipped through the net first, and he began to regret his choice.

The golden light on the Bodhi Treasure Tree was too unbearable for him, and the Sanskrit sound was too painful for him, and he had to get rid of the slaughtering knife!

The orange-clothed corpse stretched out its body and pounced on the slaughter knife, but the slaughter knife did not dodge, he stepped down, and a five-pointed star array appeared, temporarily blocking the orange-clothed corpse's blow.

The orange-clothed corpse distracted himself from the attack on the slayer knife, and the blood resentment talisman formed by him immediately shattered, and countless resentful spirits wailed and fled into the darkness.

At the same time, a golden phoenix shadow swooped down on the corpse.

Seeing this, Tu Xiaodao made a Buddhist mudra with the mysteries of the Heart Sutra, and in the void, a golden Buddha hand pressed towards the corpse, and the corpse raised his palm to shatter the big handprint, but he couldn't avoid a peck from the phoenix shadow.

Jin Feng's peck directly pecked through the corpse's head. The so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Tu Xiaodao, Yelulan and Shangguan Wanbi's brothers and sisters each attacked the corpse with their spiritual soldiers.

"Boom!" the corpse's body was shattered by the crowd.

Is it over? I saw thousands of resentful spirits pounce on the corpse's broken limbs, eating his flesh and blood, in revenge for eating his own flesh and blood in the first place.

Shangguan Wanbi looked at Tu Xiaodao, frowned, and said: "The so-called good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, it's not that it is not reported, the time has not come, it seems to be the scene at this time." ”

But at this time, Tu Xiaodao shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem that simple." ”

Tu Xiaodao's voice fell, and he saw that the broken flesh and blood of the corpse suddenly moved by itself, and then gathered in one place, and turned into the image of an orange-clothed corpse.

And the resentful spirits that had bitten him just now let out a terrified wail and tried to escape, but they were all sucked into the body by the corpses.

Seeing this, Tu Xiaodao hurriedly laid down the rune array, and laid a five-pointed star array in the rune array.

The corpse looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The blood spirit clan is immortal and immortal, you little miscellaneous people want to plot against the deity, you are still too naïve!"

"You corpses are just puppets of the Wu Clan, how dare you call yourself the Blood Spirit Clan!" Tu Xiaodao sneered.

"Roar......" the corpse roared, "curse the sea of blood!"

This is a small magical power of the orange-clothed corpse, only to see the blood and water falling all over the sky, instantly engulfing the talisman array laid by the butcher knife, the butcher knife hurriedly exerted the mystery of the state of mind, and used the Buddha's light condensation as a barrier to bless the talisman array, and Shangguan Wanbi also urged the golden phoenix Lingyu to resist the 'cursed blood sea' with its spiritual power.

But the difference in strength between them and the orange-clothed corpse is too huge. The rune array set up by Tu Xiaodao was crushed in a short time, and then the five-pointed star array was also disintegrated, and then the Buddha light barrier was also dissolved, and finally only Shangguan Wanbi was left to support it with the spiritual power of the golden phoenix feather.

The face of the orange-clothed corpse appeared in the sea of blood, and he looked at the people shrouded in the spiritual power of the golden phoenix feathers, and said with a cruel smile: "You have caused the deity to spend so much strength, when the deity catches you, he must torture you well, and then trap your divine soul in the body of the deity, so that you will be the slave of the deity forever." ”

At this time, a golden eye suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of Tu Xiaodao, and a golden light shot out from those golden eyes, and the golden light pierced the eyes of the orange-clothed corpse, at that moment, Tu Xiaodao saw the darkness in the corpse's heart, and the fear left in his heart as a human race.

Any existence has shortcomings, the demon magic of the corpse is strange and impermanent, and the body is too strong to kill, until the butcher knife saw those resentful spirits who eat the flesh and blood of the corpse, he didn't move in his heart, the corpse is not without weakness, his weakness is his heart, his cover door is his own inner demon, and now no one in this forest can kill him, except himself!

So, Tu Xiaodao gave the "Wisdom Eye" magic power to the orange-clothed corpse, an illusion that even the monks of the late Jindan period could easily get rid of, but for the orange-clothed corpse, it was a nightmare, a nightmare that could never be shaken off.

In that nightmare, he turned back into a human race, and was tied to a witch tree carved with witch talismans by the wizard named Wu Xian, who recited a strange witch spell, so the runes on the witch wood began to burrow into his body like poisonous snakes, and the pain, fear, and despair, although it had been a long time, he still remembered.

The orange-clad corpse clenched his head and roared, for in his mind, in his memory, those evil talismans were burrowing into his brain from his body.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the orange-clad corpse felt that he was in a sea of blood, and there were countless resentful spirits eating his flesh and blood.

"Don't!" the orange-clad corpse screamed in fear.

Then, the orange-clad corpse's body began to fall apart, and the resentful spirits in his body escaped and devoured his flesh again.

Tu Xiaodao began to chant the Heart Sutra, but there were some evils, and the Dharma could not be resolved, this time there was no Styx, and Tu Xiaodao did not summon the Hades.

A black whirlpool emerged beneath the corpse, from which emerged a cloud of black gas, which condensed and turned into a vicious Nakshatra, who pulled the corpse's foot and dragged his broken body into the black whirlpool.

The orange-clothed corpse has done so much sinister, he should fall into the Infernal Hell, a quadrillion of eons, eternal reincarnation, and eternal suffering of punishment in it.

The orange-clad corpse had fallen into hell, and the prohibition he had set was naturally gone, and at this time, the dawn of the eastern sky was beginning to appear, and the night had passed.

"Hehe, this night is so long!" Shangguan Wanbi seemed to say to Tu Xiaodao, but he looked at Yelulan.

Tu Xiaodao had already said that this Cloud Dream Assembly was a blind date meeting for young disciples among the major forces in the new country. Shangguan Wanbi was reluctant to come, but when he heard that Yelulan was coming, he participated in this cloud dream assembly.

Yelulan didn't want to come either, but his parents wanted her to come because they took a fancy to Shangguan Wanbi of the Shangguan family.

Among the younger generation of the new country, if you talk about the comprehension of cultivation, Shangguan Wanbi and Yelu Chuyang, who are also four handsome, can be called a moment of brightness. The rest of the talent can only be looked at.

Shangguan Wanbi is the only son of the head of the Shangguan family, and will be in charge of the Shangguan family in the future, what is even more commendable is that he has never bullied the weak, and has never seen him frivolous and arrogant.

If Yelulan and Shangguan can be matched together, it will be a perfect match, and this is the mind of Yelulan's parents.

Seeing Shangguan Wanbi looking at him, Yelulan nodded slightly, although Fang had just fought against the orange-clothed corpse, which was the rest of her life, but Yelumei's death made her extremely sad.

Seeing this, Shangguan Wanbi said: "Brother Tu Xian, let's hurry back to Yunmengxuan, there must be something strange about this corpse, we must quickly inform the head of the Nangong family about this matter, and let him investigate it clearly." ”

So, everyone rushed to Yunmengxuan.

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