In the Ghost Golden Sheep Star Domain, in the chest cavity of a huge heavenly corpse, there was a purple-robed golden immortal, sitting on the edge of a high volcano, breathing while figuring out the laws of the fire system, and suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted: "Who dares to burn my son......! Ah, damn it......"

In a hurry, he jumped up, drilled out of the chest of the heavenly corpse, released eight second-order heavenly horses, pulled a gorgeous immortal chariot, and flew to the south lifelessly!

The speed of the second-order heavenly horse's flight can be said to be comparable to that of a high-order golden immortal! If there are eight horses together, with the activation of the immortal array on the chariot, the speed of running can be even faster, and it can be said that it is more than half of the immortal kings!

Moreover, starting from this heavenly corpse, it was not very far from the place where the accident occurred! So two hours later, the purple-robed golden immortal ran into the immortal car driven by Qin Di head-on!

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qin Di heard the sound of the fairy car galloping!

In an instant, there were only twenty or thirty thousand, and Qin Di could gallop over, the heavenly horses, immortal cars, and the purple-robed golden immortal!

With a pang in his heart, he took out the identity token of the Red Emperor Palace and hung it on the immortal car!

The two immortal cars met in an instant, and they were all wrong!

The purple-robed golden immortal was anxious in his heart, although he saw Qin Di and knew that he was a disciple of the Red Emperor Palace, but he didn't open his mouth to ask.

He drove the immortal chariot and rushed forward desperately, only remembering the transmission of his son before he died: two stinky girls, driving an eight-horse immortal car, released a high-level immortal fire, not the Red Emperor Fire, but a miscellaneous fire!

Since it is a miscellaneous fire, it means that the other party is not a disciple of the Red Emperor Palace! Because all the true disciples of the Red Emperor Palace are cultivating the Red Emperor Immortal Fire!

Generally speaking, monks are specialized and do not seek breadth. As long as there is a high-level immortal fire, it can guarantee the advancement, so why cultivate more immortal fires? Who can have so much time to do useless work?

He didn't expect that someone could cultivate a variety of immortal fires at the same time!

It was precisely because of this impression that he let go of the real murderer!

Qin Di felt an indescribable sense of oppression when he was far away, and it wasn't until the other party was far away that his depressed heart stretched out slightly!

He sighed in his heart: "This is the angry Golden Immortal, it is really extraordinary! This sense of oppression alone can make people suffocating. ”

If it was a comparison of means, his Lizun Divine Fire would not be under the Immortal Fire in the hands of the Golden Immortal! But as soon as the two sides got closer, he would be finished immediately! Because he was an Eighth-Order Heavenly Immortal, his overall strength was too low, and he couldn't be someone's opponent!

Fortunately, Yin Yue'er hid in the fairy car and didn't see the fairy car speeding outside, otherwise, she would definitely lose her face, and maybe she would be exposed.

Qin Di guessed that this purple-robed golden immortal should be Jiang Luan, the father of the man in white!

Qin Di sighed slightly, and said secretly: "If I had known that Jiang Luan was here, I wouldn't have driven the immortal car to meet the other party head-on! I can stagger from other directions, there are three hours, enough for me to run a long way! Even if he is a fifth-order golden immortal, he can only stare dryly!"

But since he ran into it, Qin Di could only continue to fly forward!

Two hours later, he saw the nine heavenly corpses!

Qin Di drove the immortal chariot and spent another whole day of effort, making a big circle along the nine heavenly corpses, and finally decided to start with the smallest heavenly corpse.

He put away the fairy chariot and the four second-level heavenly horses, and flew forward with Yin Yue'er.

Around the Heavenly Corpse, he met monks from different sects, some from the Yin Ghost Sect, some from the White Bone Sect, and some from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. And, of course, the monks of the Red Emperor's Palace. These monks did not quarrel with each other, nor did they fight each other, they all had their own places of practice, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

According to the agreement reached by several sects, the Red Emperor Palace occupied the chest part of the Heavenly Corpse, the Yin Ghost Sect occupied the right leg and abdominal cavity, the White Bone Gate occupied the left leg and back, the Heavenly Corpse Gate occupied two arms, and the Wu Clan occupied the head of the Heavenly Corpse.

Qin Di flew unhurriedly to the position of his chest, and at the same time exerted the kung fu of Shunfeng Ear, taking all the sounds of the entire Heavenly Corpse into his ears.

He heard a disciple of the White Bone Sect talking.

"The Ancestor is trying to transform the vertebrae of this Heavenly Corpse into the 'Heavenly Dragon Immortal Bone Dojo', and I don't know when it will be built. ”

"Why is it called the Celestial Dragon Dojo? There are no dragons here. ”

"Think about it, this whole spine is connected, it doesn't look like a big dragon, have you ever seen such a long dragon? Even if it's a real celestial dragon, it can't be like this!"

"Yes, it's too long! I'm a ninth-order immortal, and if I want to run from one end to the other, I need to run for ten days to teleport at the fastest speed!"

"Although the Ancestor is an eighth-order Golden Immortal, it is very difficult to rebuild the dojo, this heavenly corpse is harder than steel!"

"I hope that the Ancestor can succeed, in that way, the comprehensive strength of our White Bone Sect can go to the next level and become one of the large sects in the Immortal Realm. ”

Then, Qin Di heard all kinds of sounds from the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect.

"Brother, you said that Elder Taishang Ghost Qing, when will you be able to break through the abdomen of this heavenly corpse?"

"Then who knows, he is a sixth-order golden immortal, and it has taken eight million years to barely break the first layer. ”

"Fortunately, I broke the first layer! Otherwise, where would there be such a strong yin qi? Cultivating here, you can triple the speed of your advancement!"

"You said that if Elder Taishang can break through the third level, will the yin qi be more abundant?"

"It's hard! The more you go on, the more difficult it becomes! I suspect it's a fluke to break the first level!"

"Alas, our filthy ghost sect is bitter! We can only hope that these heavenly corpses will be gone! It turns out that there are still Huangquan ghost bones that can improve our strength, but now that the underworld is closed by the heavenly court, it is difficult to go to the underworld to pick up the Huangquan ghost bones. ”

"I've heard that even if you go, it's not easy to find ghost bones. I don't know what's going on, the ghost bones are getting fewer and fewer, and even the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion doesn't have a few in stock!"

Then, Qin Di heard the voice of the Heavenly Corpse Gate again.

"The Ancestor is trying to cut off the little finger of the Heavenly Corpse, and refine a finger bone into a 'Heavenly Corpse' that can be used to attack, but this is too difficult!"

"Yes, the ancestor has worked hard for three million years, but even a single bone has been sawed, how is this good?"

"Hehe, I have gained a lot, I have worked hard for more than 100,000 years, dug up a piece of flesh and blood of the Heavenly Corpse, and am refining the 'Heavenly Corpse' magic weapon, and when I finish practicing, I may be able to fight with the Heavenly Immortals who are three orders higher than me!"

"Ha, you've only been digging for more than 100,000 years, and you're in a hurry to refine the Heavenly Corpse! I've been digging for 500,000 years, and when I refine the Heavenly Corpse magic weapon in the future, I don't know how many times stronger than you!"

"I said, brother, don't be greedy and chew too much! I heard the ancestor say that the flesh and blood of the heavenly corpse is difficult to refine, and in the end it becomes a sandwich rice, and you will regret it after millions of years of hard work, without a trace of achievement!"

Next, Qin Di also heard the voice of the Wu clan.

"Ask a few ancestors, you have studied for many years, have you achieved any results? Are these heavenly corpses related to our ancestors?"

"I don't know, maybe there is. Anyway, I've been cultivating here for millions of years, and my skill has increased more than four times, if I don't have a blood relationship, how can I get such a big benefit?"

"In my opinion, these heavenly corpses may come from outside the sky, and our ancestral witch god clan may also come from outside the sky. ”

As far as I know, the starry sky that human footprints have walked through at present has been sealed by the great god Nuwa, refining stones to make up the sky, and even the heavenly demons are not easy to enter, how can there be such a huge heavenly corpse coming in?"

"Wu Xian, haven't you heard? In the past, Pangu opened the heavens and split a huge planet into two halves with an axe, the upper half was the sky, the lower half was the earth, and then the lower half exploded, forming our current universe. The Miracle Wasteland is the origin of the previous explosion, and there is a high mountain in the center of the wasteland, and there is a chaotic vortex on the top of the mountain, and after passing through it, it is the heavenly realm...... Perhaps, where did the corpses come from these days?"

"How is that possible? How could they die if they had passed through the whirlpool?"

"Perhaps, the environment on earth is not suitable for the survival of the gods?"

"Well, I think it's very possible! Think about it, what a tall giant it must be if Pangu can split the huge stars? Maybe these heavenly corpses are the same as Pangu, they belong to the real giant clan? And we are all frogs at the bottom of the well, as small as ants?"

"Hmph, what's the use of growing taller, aren't they all dead in the end!"

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