Soon, the corpse man's head fused with his body, and he looked unharmed. And no matter how the surrounding magic weapons shone with spiritual light, the entire body burst out like a cannonball, straight across a distance of more than ten zhang, and suddenly appeared in front of Yao Xuan.

"If you dare to leave, I'll kill you!"

Yao Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and he roared like a madman. The body flashed, and it was directly covered with a white tiger-shaped cloth coat. The right hand was like a fierce tiger's claw, grabbing directly at the head of the corpse monster man.

There was a pop in the picture, and everything seemed to fall silent. The bright sunlight in the sky somehow dissipated its light and was covered by the aura of the yin ghost again.

Whether it was the silver pill iron scroll that fought with the green flame, or the six jade bottle magic weapons, or the copper coin iron sword magic weapons, all of them disappeared spiritually at this moment, and they all fell to the ground one after another.

Yao Xuan maintained a tiger pounce posture, but he couldn't touch the corpse monster man in the slightest.

On the contrary, one of the corpse monster man's palms with corpse poison had already pierced Yao Xuan's chest. When it was extracted, a piece of flesh from the heart had already detached from its body, and was thrown into the mouth of the corpse monster man to bite and chew.

As a human race, the head and heart are the place of death. Without one of the two, it will fall. Without the supernatural power of physical regeneration, Yao Xuan has obviously come to an end.

As his body slapped back and fell to the ground, Yao Xuan's eyes gradually lost their lustre, and he looked at the dark clouds in the sky in a daze.

Yao Xuan has always been unruly in his heart, and he has been free and uninhibited all his life. Stepping into the immortal realm does not seek to become a hegemon, nor does it seek to be famous in the world and be admired by thousands of people.

The only longing, the final end, is just to stay with the Taoist couple who love each other. Even if you can't explore the realm of eternal life, you must cherish every inch of time and stay by the Taoist companion until the end of your natural life.

In this way, it can be regarded as a good reincarnation.

I never thought that now in this immortal tomb, I would actually fall into the hands of a ghost with it. To suffer from its devouring of the flesh and chewing the five internal organs, it can be said that there is no reincarnation in the next life.

A strong cry of reluctance, unwillingness, and a strong sense of hatred quietly exhaled with the last sigh.

The ghost man in the green robe had already finished biting Yao Xuan's heart. His face was blood-red, and his tongue flew out and swept away the remaining blood, with a look of unfinished meaning.

With the footsteps forward, Yao Xuan's arms were removed with a pull, and then he opened his mouth and threw it directly into the ghost's mouth to eat deliciously.

Such a scene can be described as a bit miserable.

It's just that the green robe corpse monster man hasn't swallowed yet, and suddenly his eyes are staring at Yao Xuan's corpse.

At some point, a stream of blood-red corpse qi emerged from his body. Wisps of bright red blood twined like nets around the wound.

As a blood-red light burst into the sky, the Yin and Netherworld Ghost Qi within a radius of ten miles gathered like a whirlpool, pouring into Yao Xuantian's Spirit Cover in one fell swoop.

The heart and arms that had been lost were directly reborn in excess of speed in front of the corpse man's eyes. directly made him stunned.

At the same time, a phantom shot out through Yao Xuan's body and was suspended in the air.

It was a phantom with a white bandage wrapped around its body, resembling a bit of a mummy. I can't see my face, I can't see my facial features, I just see a phantom hanging in the air meditating, holding a handprint of Guanyin pinching Buddha in my hand, and a pair of blood-red giant pupils in the air behind me in a trance.

In the giant pupil, the outer layer is wrapped in gray crow's feet, and three inverted shapes hang in the central circular pupil.

I don't know what kind of pupil this is, and a powerful madness faintly spreads out, covering the heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles.

The corpse monster man who had cultivated to the Yuan Dan stage couldn't help but feel a chill down his back when he saw this scene, and he trembled under his feet, and suddenly fell to his knees, and then was oppressed by the madness, and crawled straight down and stuck to the ground.

The phantom, covered in a white bandage, did not move much and did not utter a word. The figure moved, and directly pounced into Yao Xuan's body.

Suddenly, whether it was the magical giant pupil behind him or the blood-red madness shrouded in heaven and earth, they were all involved in Yao Xuan's body in one fell swoop.

After that, the faint sound of a heartbeat echoed around it.

Yao Xuan suddenly snapped and hung in the air, and countless white bandages emerged and wrapped his whole body. Only four white belts remained behind him, as if he had descended from the earth, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.

The madness dispersed, and the corpse monster man breathed a sigh of relief, fell to his knees, and bowed down to "Yao Xuan". Its appearance is very similar to the appearance of the mortal people kneeling down to worship the emperor. "Small, small, with eyes and no beads, I don't know that the great god of my world has descended, and I ask for forgiveness from adults. ”

"Yao Xuan" didn't make any sound, just the sound of a wisp of electricity circulating in the air. It seems to be a profound and obscure sound transmission technique, and it is really a mystery that the human race magic is very different.

"Okay, the villain knows, so I'll do what the adult wants. The corpse monster man got up with a frightened face, and he didn't dare to look at "Yao Xuan" more. With a burst of ghostly screams, seven or eight corpse monsters crawled out of the dirt below, with well-preserved flesh and gray eyes.

These corpse monsters have the same appearance as the human race, but the temperature is completely absent, and the whole body is a combination of yin qi and corpse qi. Speaking of which, it is what the mortal world calls zombies.

However, in the two realms of ghosts and netherworlds, there are two kinds of existence in the birth of corpses.

One is acquired, and the other is born.

The former is a monk who naturally sits down and then buries him, regardless of whether he is an orthodox monk or a demonic monk. Under the long-term immersion of corpse qi, he was contaminated by the law of yin and ghosts, and finally eliminated reincarnation, cleansed his memories before death, and finally became a new member of the two worlds of ghosts and underworlds.

As for the congenital birth, it does not need to use the corpse as a medium for transformation and evolution. Instead, it is the law of the advent of the power of the ghosts, and it can become a spirit in the monstrous yin and ghost power, and directly turn into the body of a corpse.

Corpse monsters are not called corpse monsters.

The exact saying in the two realms is that it is a corpse puppet, majoring in the physical body and seeking the path of eternal life.

The few corpse golems that appeared in front of him were all congenital stage cultivators, and they were male and female, and they had the form of a human race. Hearing the command of the man in the green robe, he dug out a pair of Xuanyu gold iron coffins out of nowhere, gently moved Xuan Zhili's body into it, and then lifted it high in the air like a tota.

Yao Xuan in front of him, I don't know if it's Yao Xuan or not, there is a strange aura all over his body. There is no longer the slightest anger of the human race, but a dead breath.

As a gust of wind swept in, a ghost cloud flooded the ghosts, and suddenly a gust of wind flew and disappeared in place.

In the sky of the ruins of the Demon Mansion, a huge ghost cloud was faintly seen flashing by.

Among the many cemeteries underground, tens of thousands of corpse puppet heads were inexplicably poked out. and the ghostly things that appeared in transparent bodies gathered one after another.

I don't know what to call for, these ghosts and ghosts are all chanting in unison a strange saying that ten thousand ghosts worship.

The whole sky is haunted by a kind of faint thoughts, the heart is buoyant, and the voice of the Tao is mourning.

Such scenes are like the sound of Buddha in mortal temples and temples, and the feeling of purifying all sentient beings.

Soon, in less than a cup of tea time. A huge ghost cloud quietly appeared in front of an ancient ghost cultivator ruins shrouded in yin qi and corpse qi all over the field.

"My lord, here you are, this is the entrance to the Ghost Mansion. The villain's cultivation is not high, and he has lived in this ruins area for some years, but he does not dare to enter this ghost mansion. Among them, the formation is subtle and powerful, which makes the villain stop. Next.. The green robe corpse puppet arched his hand and explained to "Yao Xuan".

Unexpectedly, under a turn, "Yao Xuan" had already flown in front of the ten-zhang tall stone gate. The four white belts behind him turned into fists, a violent rain swept overhead, a landslide and the earth cracked out, and the entire stone gate and the hidden prohibition were strangled in the cradle.

"Yao Xuan" flew through the air, took the lead, and stepped into the gate very quickly.

The green robe corpse puppet smashed its tongue, not knowing what to say. Turning his head to look at the little corpse puppets carrying the Xuanyu gold iron coffin, he was even more shocked and worshipped. At the same time, it is also casting eyes for instructions.

At this time, what else could the green robe corpse puppet say, and waved his hand to signal to follow.

In less than a meal, the group of ghosts broke through layers of prohibitions and unlocked all kinds of ghoul formations. All the way forward, unharmed, all of them came to a hidden ghost cave in the underground palace unharmed.

The ghost cave is spacious, up to a hundred zhang height, and there are several miles around it. There were sharp stalactites hanging on the top stone wall, and the crystal-like corpse liquid was dripping down one by one, and the man in the green robe and other corpse puppets were hiding from it, which showed that the corpse liquid was extremely corrosive and did not dare to be touched anything.

This ghost cave was built by the ancient ghost monks of the underworld, and due to the long time, it has become a lost ruin. The original intact form has lost its grace, and only a small patch remains.

After tens of thousands of years of precipitation, under the baptism shrouded in the power of the underworld, it has completely become a land of ghouls.

The dilapidated and tall stone statues of the Ghost Road are dangerously preserved. The dilapidated futons were scattered haphazardly, and the ghouls and spiritual flowers and grasses exuding a strong yin aura were all around the place.

Dense and dense clouds of ghouls spread all over the air somewhere, and under the irradiation of the ghost light, faintly beating Fuling fruits could be seen. It is a spiritual thing that can only be formed after thousands of years of immersion, and it is a rare thing for ghost cultivation or yin ghost things.

Two heads and four arms, a body of armor, and each of the four hands pinched the foot of the stone statue with different seals. The Xuanyu golden iron coffin had been properly placed, and Xuan Zhili was lying and sleeping in it unharmed. The hollow in his chest had been repaired, and breathing had resumed between his breaths. At this moment, he was asleep, as if he was forbidden to enter the body, and he didn't want to let him see the unimaginable scenes that happened in the ghost cave.

The green-robed man and several small corpse puppets sat down in unison, one by one not daring to act without permission, nor daring to flee away, with a surrendered expression waiting for good news.

At the bottom of a small yin pool somewhere in the ghost cave, you can see the picture of Yao Xuan meditating on his knees. Shrouded by the ghost clouds, in response to the call of the heavens and thousands of ghosts, the endless pure ghost qi poured into the heavenly spirit cover with the power of loopholes, and entered the ghost path cultivation in one fell swoop.

The layers of white bandages on his body spread out, like a spiritual treasure floating still.

"Yao Xuan"'s appearance has not changed, but a gray starlight appears in the center of his eyebrows. The sea of spiritual energy in the place of its dantian was cut off and replaced by the formation of a sea of ghost qi.

Ghost cultivation is also a way to cultivate immortals in pursuit of eternal life. And the ghost thing that really has the blood of a ghoul is surprisingly fast in terms of cultivation.

Among the human race, cultivating with ghost classics is for ghosts. The bloodline itself still belongs to the human race. When the Dharma is completed and the realm is sufficient, it will trigger the bridge of the River Styx, which will lead to extradition into the two realms of ghosts and underworlds.

Cleanse the body and mind through the light of Tianluo, inject the source of the ghost and the underworld into the body to change the bloodline, and with the completion of many procedures, finally become a member of the two worlds of the ghost and the underworld.

And, now.

"Yao Xuan" is domineering, and the power of one person turns on the light of Tianluo to irradiate the flesh for washing. It was poured into the body with the source of the ghost and the underworld, directly forming a sea of ghost qi, and it was transformed into the body of the ghost path by itself.

The several corpse puppets above, through the spiritual scanning, can see that the aura of "Yao Xuan" is soaring sharply. One moment it was still the third layer of the innate stage, and the next moment it reached the seventh layer, and the aura continued to increase, as if it was about to break through the spirit building stage in one fell swoop.

The man in the green robe smashed his tongue and turned his head to look at the few small corpse puppets around him. I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare to open my mouth, for fear that the adult below would hear about it and blame it.