Chapter 246: The Golden Corpse Appears
The corpse stinked very much, mixed with some flesh and blood, but halfway through, it condensed into a flesh spear and shot behind a boulder.
Qin Ziyang's face changed drastically, he was just releasing the essence blood he had refined, and he was discovered by these two people. He hurriedly injected all his mana into the Blood Shadow Wrench on the ring finger of his left hand, and the rich power of qi and blood gathered in front of him, condensing into a black-red mana shield.
At the same time, the Blood River Sword, which had already produced a trace of spirituality, roared, turning into a strange python that was ten zhang long and pounced on the flesh spear.
I saw that this flesh and blood spear shot out by the phantom on the altar collided with the strange python turned into the Blood River Sword with an incomparably evil aura, splashing a large amount of blood.
The monster python transformed by the Blood River Sword screamed, and suddenly raised its body, and a large piece of qi and blood power in its abdomen was destroyed by the flesh and blood spear.
With a "boom", the boulder where Qin Ziyang was hiding was directly blown to pieces by the flesh spear. However, he had already jumped out of this place with the help of the Blood River Sword.
"Huh?" The voice on the altar chuckled softly, as if surprised that one move did not kill this person, and with a wave of his hand, a poisonous cloud of corpse qi mixed with the power of qi and blood formed in an instant, surging towards Qin Ziyang.
Qin Ziyang didn't say a word after dodging the flesh spear, and immediately the ground was wrapped in a bloody shadow all over his body, and he rushed towards the exit of the cave.
"It's him!" Zheng Xiaobing's eyes lit up when he was standing under the altar, he already knew who the figure found by the two ancestors was, it was Qin Ziyang who injured Wei Tianyang!
"Chase!" The old ancestor on the altar just hummed out such a sentence, and a cold look immediately fell on Zheng Xiaobing.
Zheng Xiaobing was shocked, and immediately ordered: "Three masters, trouble catching up with this person, it's best to catch it alive!" This matter did not make it difficult for the three masters to choose, and my Highness the Zheng Family's False Name Holy Medicine will still offer it with both hands!"
The three of them glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and then used their skills to chase after Qin Ziyang, who was already gone.
"Quack!" Suddenly, there was a loud laugh from the altar again, and the phantom on the left became more and more solid, and it looked like a diminutive dwarf on closer inspection.
"Yuanyang Sword Sect!Qingyang Sect!You didn't expect it, the old man is back again!
As this wild laugh came out, the dwarf figure on the altar on the left gradually appeared. The yellow hair, the wrinkled, old face are all testimony to the dwarf's past.
In particular, his cloudy eyes did not look like a normal monk, and a thick corpse aura emanated from his body, and the stench was unbearable.
At this time, the phantom figure on the altar on the right also showed its figure, all black, with a face that kept sneering, and even the eyes and teeth were pitch black.
These two are the two ancestors of the Zheng royal family who were willing to enter the underworld as living people three hundred years ago and refine themselves into zombies!
"Welcome the two ancestors out of the customs!" At this time, Zheng Xiaobing and the mad dog Taoist hurriedly knelt on the ground with a respectful expression.
As for the two Yuanyang Sword Sect monks who were besieged by the Mad Dog Daoist, they were already trembling with fright at this time, and even the defensive magic weapon couldn't support it and fell to the ground, and said tremblingly: "Ju, it's actually ...... Gold, Golden Corpse ......"
In the cultivation realm, the zombie level is divided into iron corpses, bronze corpses, yin corpses, and golden corpses, which correspond to the four levels of monks' qi training, foundation building, golden pill, and yuan infant, respectively.
These two ancestors of Zheng Guo deceived the six major sects of the year with the technique of fake death, entered the land of evil for three hundred years, and finally reborn with Yuan Ying Xiu!
"Quack quack, the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, the old man admired the most back then, but you!" the dwarf monk laughed, and before the two of them could react, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a bloody light smashed the bodies of these two people to pieces in a very short time, and was swallowed by his open mouth!
With a sigh of relief, the dwarf's eyes were cold, and he looked at the two people who knelt under the white bone altar, and said: "Three hundred years ago, the deity and the clan brother agreed to supply one hundred boys and girls, or virgin men and women, to this place every month, but why did the number of this blood food drop sharply seventy years ago, less than sixty people per month, and ten years ago, the number was less than twenty, why is this?"
Zheng Xiaobing trembled, and hurriedly explained: "Back to the old ancestor, seventy years ago, there was a golden pill ancestor in the Yuanyang Sword Sect who suddenly came to the imperial capital, and wanted to borrow the dragon qi of my Zheng Kingdom royal family to cultivate some kind of law, and my father had to agree!"
"Ten years ago, another Yuanyang Sword Sect Jindan Ancestor came to the imperial capital, saying that the thirteen princesses of my royal family have a special physique, and it is easiest to practice the exercises he has learned, and it will be ten years to live in the imperial capital!"
"With these two Jindan Ancestors, I have to be very careful in doing things, and I have no choice but to reduce my monthly blood food, and I ask the Ancestor to forgive me. ”
"Oh?" said the dwarf, frowning, "There is such a thing!"
"It's true!"
"Thirteenth princess, what is the special physique of this daughter of my Zheng family, who was actually favored by the Jindan Ancestor of the Yuanyang Sword Sect!" the dwarf monk continued.
"This ......" Zheng Xiaobing paused for a moment and said stubbornly: "Thunder Light Escape"
After a long time, I saw the dwarf laughing and said: "Ridiculous, ridiculous, the old man and his brother are willing to give up the body of the living for the family and become a half-stiff body, but I didn't expect that among the descendants of the old man, there are heirs who practice the most restrained half-stiff body Thunder Escape Technique!
"Ancestor, the thirteenth sister is really involuntarily, the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sword Sect is very domineering, and if he doesn't give the thirteenth princess to him, he will ......."
"Bold!" the dwarf monk slammed on the ground, and the tall white bone altar trembled, turning directly into white bone powder. The dwarf monk floated in the air, and said coldly: "Follow me back to the imperial capital, first sacrifice the flag with the orders of the two Jindan monks, and then compete with the Yuanyang Sword Sect!"
"Yes, Ancestor!" Zheng Xiaobing hurriedly replied.
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As soon as Qin Ziyang's figure came out of the underground square, he bumped into a large number of half-demon dead soldiers in the Qi cultivation period, and in the face of these half-demon dead soldiers with strange transformations, he did not entangle, but instead jumped over the sky above these monks with the flexible speed of the blood shadow.
Just as this group of half-demon monks was about to reflexively chase after Qin Ziyang, a gray-black black cloud with a rich fishy smell suddenly floated out of the cave, directly enveloping this group of half-demon monks.
"Ahh
A scream came from these half-demon dead soldiers, and I saw that these half-demon dead soldiers could hardly even transform in this poisonous cloud, and they were corroded into pus by this poisonous cloud.
"Golden corpse corpse poison!" Qin Ziyang said secretly in his heart, and then slapped the five yin bags, and the Lieqing Banner was unfolded by him, rolling up a small half of the corpse poison cloud and collecting it in.
"Refining the Ten Thousand Poison Blood Bone Banner requires a large amount of poisonous mist, this golden corpse corpse poison can be encountered but not sought, refining it can just enhance the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Blood Bone Banner!"
His speed continued to increase, and when his figure appeared in the huge square of refining the half-demon monk, there was a sudden loud noise at the entrance of the cave, and the half-demon monk who was originally guarding the entrance of the cave actually retreated like a tide!
"The alliance of the five major sects has come in!" Qin Ziyang said secretly, his eyes turned, and he quickly jumped in front of a huge Ding Furnace, hiding his figure!