Chapter 60: Buddha and Demon, the Might of the Nine Dragons

The two corpse spirits comparable to the strength of the Seven Star Immortal King had no emotion and no pain, watching the corpse spirit draw out the sword that pierced the fist little by little, Wu Di felt that his right fist was in pain.

"Seven stars... Immortal King.... ”

Wu Di's face turned pale, and he also agreed with the fat Taoist priest's statement, in front of these two corpses, he wanted to be invincible with the three-star strength of the immortal king.

"If the strength of three stars is not enough, then it will be promoted to four stars. ”

Wu Di closed his eyes instantly, and with a flip of his right hand, he quickly took out fifty grains of immortal rice from the Xiantian enchantment and immediately crushed them.

Perhaps because he felt that the speed of the majestic aura pouring into the dantian was too slow, Wu Di used the spirit absorption technique again, and the moment he opened his eyes, a wave of spiritual power belonging to the four stars of the Immortal King burst out.

"It's... What's going on?"

"What did he crush?"

The faces of the two Taoist priests changed drastically, and at this time, Wu Di roared angrily, his right hand clenched into a fist and instantly cast a phantom step, and when he arrived in front of a corpse spirit, it was a punch.

With a punch, the corpse spirit suddenly rolled upside down, and Wu Di also retreated three meters, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"It's not enough, it's still not enough. ”

Wu Di's eyes were full of fierce cold light, he immediately closed his eyes and flipped his right hand again, and took out a hundred grains of immortal rice and crushed them, as the thick aura poured into the dantian, Wu Di's body made a clicking sound, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and the five-star spiritual power fluctuations bombarded in all directions.

"Five... Five stars, I... Target... God!" the fat Taoist priest had a bloodless face, staring at Wu Di with a blank expression.

"We've provoked a terrible guy. ”

This is the longest sentence that the thin Taoist priest said, and before the words were dispersed, Wu Di disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, Wu Di was already standing in front of the corpse spirit holding the sword, only to see him jump up, and his right fist was mixed with a violent aura, and it hit the head of the corpse spirit.

The skull collapsed, and the force of the impact crushed the corpse to its knees.

Wu Di stepped back, and then looked at the corpse spirit with the sword's skull collapsed, and slowly stood up straight, rushing over with the corpse spirit that had been knocked away before.

"Damn it!"

Wu Di's back broke out in a cold sweat, this was no longer a matter of fighting with the two Seven Star Immortal Kings, but facing two undead creatures.

If he hadn't been injured before, Wu Di would still be sure to crush the immortal rice again to improve his one-star cultivation, but his body was too seriously injured just now, and forcibly raising two stars has reached the limit, if he is promoted by one more star, this body can't bear it at all, even if the two corpses don't kill him, he will vomit blood and die.

But now, in the face of the two corpses, Wu Di still did not despair in his eyes, when they approached a meter in front of them, he saw Wu Di flip a long stick in his right hand.

After seeing the long stick clearly, the fat and thin two Taoists in the distance suddenly widened their eyes.

"The Emperor... device!"

"Buddha!"

The dancing sticks were windy, and the golden light seemed to contain some kind of magical power, and I saw that the two corpses trembled, and their bodies actually emitted white smoke, as if they were about to burn themselves.

"Not good!"

The fat and thin Taoist priests were shocked, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and took out a humanoid stone statue from their arms, and the stone statue was pasted with Taoist rune paper.

The two didn't dare to delay, they immediately raised their hands and touched their eyebrows, and after withdrawing their hands, they pointed to an extra drop of essence blood on their stomachs, and quickly entered the stone statue.

Looking at the two corpse spirits, the white smoke of the body dissipated as if there was divine help, and the sky roared angrily with a sound of doom, and pounced on Wu Di again.

"Demon!"

As soon as he spoke, Wu Di sent his spiritual power through his right arm into the dragon slaying stick and slammed it to the ground.

In an instant, I saw that with Wu Di as the center, thirty meters around, it was as if a meteorite had smashed out of a deep pit, and the cracks at the bottom of the pit were raging, and they frantically poured into the bodies of the two corpses.

Looking at the corpse spirit again, there was a roaring sound in the body with a shudder, and the rune paper attached to the body turned into flying chips.

Just as all the rune papers collapsed, the flesh of the two corpses exploded, and the blood mist filled the bottom of the pit, and the air was instantly filled with an unpleasant stench.

Looking at the fat and thin two Taoist priests on the pit, the stone statue in his hand was crumbled into powder, and at this moment, the two of them spurted blood, as if they realized something, hurriedly got up, waved their hands and closed the coffin lid and stepped into the air.

"Want to run?"

There were faint evil words from the bottom of the pit, as if they came from under the Yellow Spring, and as Wu Di raised his right arm to slash at the two people in mid-air, he saw a crack on the top of their heads.

The two looked up, lightning and thunder roared in the cracks, and nine giant dragons rolled and swam out of the clouds, eight of them surrounded the fat and thin old road, and the other golden dragon went straight to the bottom of the pit, holding up Wu Di and swimming in front of the two.

The fat and thin Taoist priests' faces were like ashes, and they clearly remembered what the sect master said, there are thousands of exercises in this world, but they can't all be divided by the four levels of heaven and earth. Some exercises are above the fourth order, and they are also extremely special existences.

And those special exercises, even the entire Immortal Spirit Continent are extremely rare, because that is the real immortal art, turning the hand into the clouds and covering the hand into rain, with the power to break the boundary and cut the galaxy.

"Chop it down with one palm, break the barrier, and lead down the ancient creatures. Oh my God, what kind of monster are we provoking?"

Looking at Wu Di on the back of the dragon, feeling the coercion of the black dragons around him, the fat and thin Taoist priest felt that his legs began to weaken, and he knelt on the red coffin with a bang.

"Before... Seniors, the two of us are clumsy. Please don't kill us, whatever you want to ask, we will tell you everything we know. The fat Taoist priest did not have a trace of arrogance, and kowtowed again and again with the coffin in his hand.

It is no exaggeration to say that the two of them were really scared out of their souls.

Even if the young man in front of him was a five-star immortal king, the two of them had no trace of fighting intent here.

"Tell me, which sect are you from in the Canghai Kingdom, and what is the specific purpose of going to the Netherworld Palace?" Wu Di endured the severe pain in his body and stared coldly at the fat Taoist priest.

"I... We are from the Corpse Hades Temple, I am Fifth Elder Zhao Kang, and this is Sixth Elder Li Xiuwen beside me. ”

The fat Taoist priest swallowed his saliva, and then said: "This time I came to Qingzhou to convey a suzerain instruction to Lu Chen, to destroy Tianyuan first, and then unify Qingzhou with three factions and eight sects. ”

Wu Di suddenly frowned.

"What is the relationship between your corpse and the Netherworld Temple? Unify Qingzhou? Do you really treat our Qingzhou cultivation as ants?

Actually, the Netherworld Temple is only one branch of our Corpse Hades Temple, and there are three more in the Southern Realm. Half a month later, the sect master will send thirty immortal kings. To say what you don't like to hear, the cultivation of those thirty immortal kings is between one star and three stars, and each of them has the strength of the immortal king's five-star corpse spirit. In other words, there will be sixty immortal kings to Qingzhou and unify... It's not hard. ”

The fat Taoist priest glanced up at Wu Di, his eyes were thoughtful for a moment, and he bowed with his hands and fists: "Senior, Qingzhou will definitely not be able to be saved." If you wish, I can introduce you to the Sect Master, and with your strength, the position of Great Elder is a breeze. It is not difficult to become an emperor and become a saint in the future. ”