Chapter 245: Resurrection
Zheng Xiaobing shouted angrily, this is the most important period for the birth of the two ancestors, how can they be disturbed by others!
Those two flying swords were deliberately sacrificed by these two people, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was too late for Zheng Xiaobing to block them. I saw that the two flying swords directly stabbed the two phantoms above the altar and passed through!
"Hmph! Zheng Guo's royal family, dare to summon the dead under the noses of my five major sects, do we really not know!" The two of them immediately leaned back against each other after shooting the flying sword, and shouted loudly with their defensive magic weapons.
"Damn!" Zheng Xiaobing's eyes were red, and he stared at the two viciously.
Three hundred years ago, the royal family of Zheng Guo discovered a strange place here, which was born in a dark place. At that time, there were two monks in the foundation building period who were willing to give up their lives and enter the underworld as living people to cultivate the corpse path and refine themselves into zombies.
Three hundred years later, the Zheng Kingdom was in turmoil, and their royal family originally wanted to take this opportunity to summon out two old ancestors who had been practicing in the Yin Land for more than 300 years, but who knew that they were destroyed by the five major sects!
"Hehe, Huangkou Xiao'er, do you really think that you can make me wait for my heart, I am just looking for an opportunity, today, is the day of the demise of your Zheng Kingdom's royal family!" one of the purple-clothed old men continued to roar.
The remaining four people were also collected by Zheng Xiaobing, I look at you, you look at me, their faces are ugly, but they didn't act rashly.
At the same time, a black-clothed monk stumbled at the door, and shouted at this Zheng Xiaobing: "Your Royal Highness, a monk has rushed in, and the clothes are from the Yuanyang Sword Sect!"
"Yuanyang Sword Sect, let the half-demon dead soldiers all be supported by His Highness!" Zheng Xiaobing gritted his teeth and said, glancing at the two of them viciously, and said, "You have long been aware of the secrets of my Zheng family?"
"Hehe, the two of us were instructed by the ancestor of the sect to leave the sect thirty years ago, joined your Zheng family under a pseudonym, and have been doing cattle and horses for your Zheng family for more than thirty years, how can I not know your Zheng family's plans?" a monk in Tsing Yi sneered.
"The two ancestors of your Zheng family have been pierced through the hearts by the two of us, and they won't survive, and the old man still advises you to surrender!" The purple-clothed man before continued to persuade: "Your Royal Highness, you are the two of us who grew up, as long as the two of us beg for mercy from the sect, I will definitely spare your life!"
"So, don't I have to thank you?" Zheng Xiaobing said with a sarcastic smile, then pointed at the two of them and said, "Kill these two for His Highness!"
The four people behind him looked at each other, but none of them moved.
Zheng Xiaobing's face was ugly, and he continued: "As long as these two people are killed, His Royal Highness is willing to take out the life-sustaining holy medicine in the palace and give it to the four masters." There is also the Breaking Rank Pill of the Foundation Building Period, and His Royal Highness will also present it with both hands!"
"What His Royal Highness the Great Prince said is true!" A hoarse voice came, this person was dressed in a black robe, his face was old, and he was holding a wooden stick that looked like a burning stick in his hand.
"Mad Dog Daoist, how could His Highness have deceived you?" Zheng Xiaobing said.
The two of them saw that the mad dog Daoist's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly said: "Mad Dog Daoist, we are the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and this Zheng Guo royal family is already a turtle in the urn, why do you bother to bury it?"
There are seven people who have been collected by Zheng Xiaobing, except for Wei Tianyang, who was injured by Qin Ziyang a few days ago, it is this mad dog Taoist who has cultivated to the strongest and built a great consummation!
"Quack, the old man has lived for almost two hundred years, and he feels that the limit is approaching, and he urgently needs the two pills in Zheng Xiaozi's mouth. So ......" The mad dog Taoist laughed, and the spiritual weapon in his hand that seemed to be a burning stick appeared with a rich black light, and shrouded the two of them.
"You two better die......"
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"Fake Dan Monk?" Qin Ziyang's eyes lit up when he was hiding in the shadows, especially the spiritual weapon in the hand of this mad dog Taoist who would emit black light. The Blood River Sword, which had been lying quietly in his sleeve, trembled gently under the stimulation of this spirit weapon in the shape of a burning stick, as if he had met an opponent worthy of a big battle.
"How many people has this person killed to refine this kind of spiritual weapon!" Qin Ziyang secretly said in his heart, he had refined many of this kind of magic weapons in his previous life, but they were all refined after the Jindan period.
Because only with the golden pill can the golden pill be coerced to suppress the breath in the evil way magic weapon refined by slaughtering tens of thousands of people, if ordinary monks use this evil way magic weapon for a long time, they will be affected by the evil qi on the magic weapon and become crazy and murderous.
At this time, Qin Ziyang's gaze was on the two white bone altars again, and he saw that although the figures on the two white bone altars were pierced by the two monks, they did not dissipate, but were still condensing.
The power of qi and blood and the cold aura continued to gather in the air, surging towards the two white bone altars. The two phantom shadows were constantly condensed under the power of these qi and blood and the cold aura, and a faint corpse qi also slowly rose from the two white bone altars.
"It's so strong corpse qi and yin qi, what is this Zheng Guo royal family planning!" Qin Ziyang said secretly in his heart, he looked at the blood mist floating in the cave, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"These qi and blood are so pure, they are definitely the blood in the body of a newborn baby, if it is ......"
Immediately, Qin Ziyang turned around and sat cross-legged behind this boulder, his hands constantly pinching. Then, a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Poof!"
The mouthful of blood split in two under his control, turning into two drops of blood of the same size. With the appearance of these two drops of blood, the blood mist that permeated the entire cavern slowly separated into a small part and mixed with it.
After a while, the area of these two drops of blood expanded a lot, like a baby's head, but the concentration dropped considerably, almost not far from the blood mist that filled the air.
Then, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ziyang's mouth, and he said secretly: "Qin Mou saw that the two of you were too slow to absorb this qi and blood, so he came to help." However, Qin's essence blood is not so easy to digest......"
The two clouds of blood slowly rose into the air under the wrapping of the blood mist, and then merged with the blood mist, and it was impossible to distinguish them at all. What's more, these blood mist flowed out of the bodies of thousands of babies and eunuchs, and they were so mixed that Qin Ziyang's essence and blood were mixed in it and couldn't be distinguished at all.
Soon, under the continuous absorption of those two phantoms, the blood mist transformed by Qin Ziyang's essence blood was also absorbed by it and entered his body.
And the two monks who attacked the White Bone Altar were also embarrassed at this time, but the mad dog Daoist alone forced the two people's defensive magic weapons to crumble and kept retreating.
"Quack Quack ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
Suddenly, two cold long laughs interrupted the movements of everyone in the cave, only to see that on the two huge white bone altars, the phantom shadow had already condensed, and two thin black shadows gradually appeared.
As the two phantoms solidified, the two monks who attacked them immediately turned to ashes. Not only did the other party not die, but they appeared so quickly, but their reinforcements have not yet appeared!
"Someone, come out!" At this moment, the dark shadow on the left suddenly said, his tone was a little strange because he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, but it didn't prevent him from saying what he meant.
A strong corpse qi formed in his hand, and it surged fiercely towards the place where Qin Ziyang was hiding!