On the night of five days later, Wang Changsheng came to the back mountain of Majia Village.

As soon as he landed, Ye Mingyue flew out of the ashes.

"Hey, your aura is a lot stronger than a few months ago, don't tell me, you are from cultivation. Wang Changsheng glanced at Ye Mingyue and said with a frown.

"Back to the master's words, some time ago, a few foundation building monks came to trouble the slaves, and they were killed by the slaves and maids, sucking their spirits, and their breath was naturally stronger, but one of them escaped. Ye Mingyue replied truthfully.

"Escape, run away! I'll be out of here soon, anyway, and I won't need you to stay here then." Wang Changsheng said disappreciatively.

After speaking, he began to read the words in his mouth, and his ten fingers pinched the trick.

It didn't take long for the incantation in his mouth to stop, and several magic decisions hit the ground where Zhou Qinghuan was buried, and he shouted: "Get up." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "bang", and a figure broke out of it, it was Zhou Qinghuan.

Zhou Qinghuan's face was pale, a pair of sharp fangs were exposed in the opening and closing of his jaw, his ten fingers were slender, his nails were black, and his eyes were full of bloodlust.

As soon as Zhou Qinghuan appeared, there was moonlight projected on him.

His eyes were red, and he jumped up and down towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, raised his right hand, and a golden silk talisman flashed out, turning into a golden light and shooting towards Zhou Qinghuan.

With a "poof", after the golden light arrived in front of Zhou Qinghuan, it burst open, turning into countless golden threads, entangled Zhou Qinghuan's body to death.

Even so, Zhou Qinghuan still jumped towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned, waited for Zhou Qinghuan to jump in front of him, and knocked him to the ground with one kick.

Zhou Qinghuan tried to stand up, but his body was stiff and he obviously couldn't do it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, and several magic duels hit the essence blood one after another.

This mouthful of essence blood suddenly tumbled and surged, turning into dozens of tiny blood-colored runes.

"Go. Wang Changsheng pointed at Zhou Qinghuan, and dozens of blood-colored runes spun in mid-air, and quickly drilled into Zhou Qinghuan's head.

The next moment, Zhou Qinghuan's eyes froze, and he suddenly stopped struggling.

Wang Changsheng's sleeves shook at Zhou Qinghuan, and the gold wires that wrapped around Zhou Qinghuan all disappeared.

As soon as Wang Changsheng's expression moved, Zhou Qinghuan turned over and jumped up, his hands stretched out, and he looked at Wang Changsheng with a hint of flattery.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out the blood storage bottle, unplugged the bottle cork, and stuffed the bottle mouth into Zhou Qinghuan's mouth, and one after another blood flowed down Zhou Qinghuan's mouth and into his abdomen, and a lot of blood flowed down the corners of Zhou Qinghuan's mouth to his body, and even the palm with Wang Changsheng was stained with some blood.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to take back the blood storage bottle and plug the cork.

After Zhou Qinghuan sucked enough blood, his face was satisfied, and a touch of blood appeared on his pale face, if it weren't for the smell of corpse on his body, others would still think that this was a big living person!

"Whew. Zhou Qinghuan let out a strange roar, opened his mouth to look up at the moon in the sky, and streams of moon essence poured into his mouth, and a touch of intoxication appeared on Zhou Qinghuan's face.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.

Zhou Qinghuan was the Great Perfection of Foundation Building before his death, and Wang Changsheng used a lot of rare materials when refining, therefore, according to the level of zombies, Zhou Qinghuan is now a purple zombie, which is equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period.

"In the future, I'll call you Fire Corpse!" Wang Changsheng said with some excitement, he thought, buy a set of copper armor for this heavenly corpse another day, with the protection of the copper armor, the protection of the heavenly corpse is stronger.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng frowned, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

"What's the matter, master, is there an enemy?" Ye Mingyue's expression moved, and she asked.

"It's not clear if the enemy is not, you should come back and raise the body bag first! Your cultivation is too weak now, if you really fight, you can't help much. Wang Changsheng shook his head and commanded.

Ye Mingyue nodded, turned into a red light, and flew back to the body bag on Wang Changsheng's waist.

Soon, more than a dozen rays of light flew from a distance, and the speed of one of the golden lights was particularly fast, and it didn't take long for it to reach the sky above the back mountain where Wang Changsheng was.

The golden light flashed, revealing the figure of a golden-robed man with a majestic face, looking at the mana fluctuations on his body, he was a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, and his aura was slightly stronger than Wang Changsheng.

"This fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?" Wang Changsheng said with a calm face.

"It's nothing, the old man is an elder of the Zhengyi Sect, some time ago, when several disciples of our Zhengyi Sect passed by here, they were killed by a ghost, I don't know if this matter has anything to do with Daoyou?" The golden-robed man's eyes narrowed, his gaze fell on the two corpse bags on Wang Changsheng's waist, and said in disbelief.

It stands to reason that the corpse bag is a magic weapon that only a demon path monk can hang, but Wang Changsheng is upright, and he doesn't know whether Wang Changsheng is a demon or a righteous path.

Wang Changsheng's cultivation of the Vajra Demon Subduing Function dissolves evil qi, no matter how many people he kills, as long as he runs the Vajra Demon Subduing Skill, he can dissolve all these evil qi, and it is normal for the golden-robed man not to see Wang Changsheng's identity.

At this time, more than a dozen rays of light also arrived beside the golden-robed man, and they were more than a dozen foundation building monks.

"It has something to do with it, what? Do you want revenge?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng was trying to test his supernatural powers with someone, and now when he met a monk of the same level, he would naturally not let it go, even if he couldn't beat it, it was a big deal to use the blood shadow to escape for his life.

"In that case, there's not much to say. When the golden-robed man heard this, his face sank.

With that, he opened his mouth and spewed out a golden short sword, shooting straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, his sleeve robe shook, and a black flying knife flashed out and greeted him, and then, Wang Changsheng opened his mouth, and a black bead flew out of it and flew to the top of Wang Changsheng's head.

The black light flashed, and a black light mask suddenly appeared, enveloping Wang Changsheng inside.

"Do it, too, and don't let this demon escape. The golden-robed man commanded the dozen or so foundation building monks beside him.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. More than a dozen foundation building monks replied in unison, and after speaking, they all sacrificed magic weapons and slashed at Wang Changsheng.

Dozens of magic weapons with different lights slashed on the black light mask, and the black light mask did not move at all.

The black throwing knife and the golden short sword fought fiercely, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Wang Changsheng didn't plan to fight a protracted battle, he raised his sleeves, and a red glittering talisman flashed out.

The red light flashed, and a red dragon more than fifty zhang long appeared, and the red dragon was wrapped in a layer of red flames.

As soon as the red dragon appeared, it opened its mouth and spewed out several red fireballs the size of a water tank, smashing into the dozens of magic weapons that were attacking the black light mask.

There were a few loud "booms", and as soon as the red fireballs touched these magic weapons, these magic weapons melted into a puddle of juice.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, the red dragon was transformed by the beast soul talisman he refined with the spirit of the sixth-level fire Jiao, and its strength was comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator, and it was precisely because of this reliance that Wang Changsheng dared to make a move with the golden-robed man.

The red dragon shook its head and shook its tail, and pounced on the golden-robed man and the others with its teeth and claws.

Seeing this, the faces of more than a dozen foundation building monks changed.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" The golden-robed man was slightly stunned when he saw the red dragon, but he quickly reacted, his wrist shook, and a golden bracelet flew out from his wrist, and instantly skyrocketed and became larger, turning into a giant ring of five or six zhang in size and facing the red dragon.

The red dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a red pillar of fire the size of a basin, shooting towards the golden giant ring.

With a loud "boom", the red pillar of fire hit the golden giant ring, turning into rolling flames and submerging the golden giant ring.

But the next moment, the golden light flashed, the flames on the golden giant ring rolled out, and a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the golden giant ring flashed, and the red dragon was caught at once.

The moment the golden giant ring encircled the red dragon, its size suddenly shrank, encircled the red dragon's abdomen, and kept tightening.

The red dragon let out a roar, and the flames on its body were rolling, but the golden bracelet shone with golden light, and it tied up the red dragon to death.

At the same time, more than a dozen foundation building monks also released magic weapons to attack the red dragon.

At this moment, a deafening dragon groan sounded, and a black dragon more than ten zhang long rose into the sky, heading straight for the golden-robed man and the others.

Along with the black dragon, there were two black giant bats.

Wang Changsheng stomped on the ground with one foot, turning into a black light and flying into the air, with a black bead on his head.