Chapter 305: The Battle of Good and Evil (11) Infiltrating Ten Thousand Corpses

Luoxia Valley is an unusually steep fortress, very wide, with a radius of hundreds of miles, except for an exit dozens of zhang wide, it is surrounded by tall and spiritual peaks, which will be surrounded by water.

After the Ten Thousand Corpses entered the Wu Phosphorus Country, they used this place as a temporary base.

Because it is a temporary stronghold, of course, its defenses cannot be as dense and strict as those of the Millennium Sect, but the surrounding peaks and valleys are guarded by magic circles, and there are monks of the Yudan period and disciples of the foundation building period to guard them day and night.

On this day, on the mountain road two or three hundred miles away from the valley mouth, an old man with a goatee dressed in a costume of ten thousand corpses who was walking towards Luoxia Valley suddenly fainted after a gust of breeze.

The figure of a purple-clothed young man flashed out beside the old man, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a purple glow rolled out, wrapping the old man and burrowing into the dense forest on the side.

Half an hour later, the old man walked out of the dense forest and continued to rush towards Luoxia Valley.

This is Zhao Di dressed as an old man, and then swaggered through the investigation of the ten thousand corpses and mixed into the ten thousand corpses.

For a Yuan Infant Monk like Zhao Di, it was really easy to play the trick of concealing his cultivation and identity in front of a low-level monk, and any Yuan Infant Monk could do it.

Next, according to the memory of this old man in the foundation building period of the Ten Thousand Corpses, Zhao Di selected a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan who could get close to the place where the treasures of the Ten Thousand Corpses were stored, and by similar means, he was stunned unconsciously, and obtained some key information through searching, and finally pretended to be this Jiedan monk.

In this way, Zhao Di, as this monk, An An stayed in the ten thousand corpses for a few days.

On this day, Zhao Di suddenly felt something strange coming from somewhere in the storage bracelet, and took it out to see that it was one of the pairs of thousands of miles of transmission notes given to him by Longyu Fairy Jiao.

He pinched it gently, and the transmission note turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared, and at the same time, a pleasant voice came into his ears, which was the voice of the Longyu Fairy.

Zhao Di and Fairy Longyu had already agreed that if Longyu found that the Ten Thousand Corpses and the two mid-Yuan Infant monks of the Demon Star Sect had appeared on the battlefield to suppress the formation, he would inform Zhao Di through the transmission note, and Zhao Di could wait for the opportunity to act.

Otherwise, if he makes a rash move, he is very likely to fall into passivity, and Zhao Di is unwilling to take such a big risk.

From the Longyu Fairy, it was learned that these two sects were really almost out of the nest, and more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks appeared on the battlefield, and there were even hundreds of monks in the Yudan Period, and on the battlefield, the seven factions were under great pressure.

Zhao Di's heart was relieved, according to his own quiet detection with his divine sense in the past few days, except for a Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator, there seemed to be no other high-level cultivator here.

Since this is the case, Zhao Di no longer hesitated, and went straight to the side of the strictly guarded mountain in Luoxia Valley, which was the important place of the Ten Thousand Corpses storehouse.

A large number of low-level spirit stones, low-level grass yao, ores, beautiful yu, rune paper and other basic immortal cultivation items are necessary for the establishment and development of the sect, and they are all placed here by the Ten Thousand Corpses, so that after the capture of the Golden Flame Country, they will establish a stable power in the Golden Flame Country as soon as possible and strengthen the Ten Thousand Corpses.

"See Uncle Liu!" Zhao Di pretended to be a young monk with ten thousand corpses, and bowed to a middle-aged man.

This person is the only infant monk left here by the Ten Thousand Corpses, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary instruments, obviously a posture that has been in a high position for a long time and is superior to others.

"Senior nephew Han, you don't need you to be on duty this month, why did you take the initiative to come over?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.

"Back to Uncle Liu's words, the nephew has just gotten a treasure, which is really peculiar and doesn't seem to be ordinary, but the nephew can't recognize it with his clumsy eyes, so he came to ask Uncle for advice. Zhao said, unhurriedly took the human skin mask out of his arms and put it on his face.

"Hey, what is this, take it and ...... it carefully" The middle-aged man was halfway through his words, and suddenly realized that the aura of the young man in front of him had skyrocketed, and there was a faint breeze on his forehead, as if there was an invisible thing, hitting his brain.

With a loud "bang", a middle-aged man's forehead suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man's forehead, and the Nian Shen Diamond hit the refining corpse fiercely, but it didn't pierce it.

Zhao Di couldn't be surprised, and all kinds of means were used in an instant.

With a dragon sound, Ice Wind Jiao burst out of the spirit beast ring, and with a sigh of white air, it froze several disciples of the Dan Stage and Foundation Building Stage who were stunned on the side into ice cubes on the spot.

The dream glass sword also erupted from Zhao Di's mouth and stabbed at the middle-aged man head-on.

Youlan and Youruo are also coming out, and the two nv each hold half a piece of black sèyu pei, and there are words in their mouths.

Lei Ling and Feng Xing also flew out from their cuffs and immediately rushed towards those panicked low-level disciples.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency, dare to break into my ten thousand corpses!" the middle-aged man asked, and at the same time, his robe shook, and under the flash of gray light, there were actually seven or eight refining corpses appearing, and all of them were cultivating above the Dan stage.

"What's wrong with the ten thousand corpses, the deity doesn't care about it at all!" Zhao Di said in his mouth, and the dream glass sword stabbed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man retreated sharply, guarding a golden corpse as big as him as a humanoid shield, and at the same time commanding seven or eight corpses to attack Zhao Di with various magic weapons.

The Ice Wind Jiao, who was killing several Ten Thousand Corpse Men monks in an instant, waved its tail lightly at this time, and suddenly a wind escape technique disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared behind the middle-aged man, Jiaokou opened, and an extremely rough and cold white gas spewed out to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man used his spiritual light to resist the cold, and at the same time grabbed it with both hands, and his two big hands came out and grabbed at the Ice Wind Jiao.

"Not good!" the middle-aged man exclaimed in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the golden corpse suddenly appeared behind him.

The dense sound of "pop papa" continued, and the twelve invisible flying needles all hit the refining corpse, but they all returned in vain, only one flying needle did not encounter the refining corpse block, and the middle-aged man's tuǐ belly pierced out an inch of blood, and suddenly the blood flowed like a river.

The Mengli Sword had also arrived at this time, but the Jin Sè Refining Corpse was extremely flexible and blocked the powerful stab of the Purple Sword, as if the middle-aged man only had one thought, and the Jin Sè Refining Corpse could appear anywhere to defend.

Moreover, this refining corpse is extremely hard and extremely defensive, even if it is a dream glass sword, it can only pierce an inch, and cannot penetrate it.

Zhao Di's mind turned sharply, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be noble and pampered, but his means were really not low, no wonder the ten thousand corpses would rest assured that this person was guarding the important place of the sect alone.

Not to mention anything else, this person relied on the golden sè refining corpse to protect himself, and then commanded a group of refining corpses to meet the enemy, obviously there was no danger and he was always invincible.

Zhao Di's means are so diverse, and under the sudden and extremely sneak attack, this person still does not fall behind!

At this moment, Youlan and Youruo let out a jiāo at the same time, and the two nv combined the yu pei in their hands into one, and after a gray and black aura rose, the two nv merged hún successfully, and their strength skyrocketed.

A staff with a black and bright whole body appeared in this NV's hand, and bursts of gray and black qi emerged from the round ball at the top, it was the Netherworld Scepter!

With a snort of his hands, a large amount of yīn qi immediately gushed out from the ball at the top of the Netherworld Scepter, and immediately turned into countless grinning demons and pounced on every nearby Ten Thousand Corpse Monks.

At this time, the Ice Wind Jiao was another wind escape technique, which could avoid the grasp of the middle-aged man's big hand.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Body! How is it possible! Could it be that you are a monk of the Ghost God Sect!" The middle-aged man had just made a gray breath to stop the bleeding wound, when he saw the terrifying scene in front of him, he was immediately shocked and retreated.

All of this only happened between one or two breaths, but the four or five monks of the Yudan-stage and more than twenty disciples of the foundation building stage nearby had already been killed under the attacks of Ice Wind Jiao, Thunder Spirit, Fengxing, and countless evil spirits.

Where can Zhao Di let the other party run away, the dream glass sword conjured up countless sword shadows, and stabbed at the middle-aged man from all directions.

Countless evil spirits had already devoured the remnants of those refined corpses, turning them into real dead corpses that could not be indulged, and then fiercely pounced on the middle-aged man.

The Ice Wind Jiao was also a series of cold air, spraying at the middle-aged man continuously.

In a matter of moments, the middle-aged man was confronted with several extremely ferocious attacks at once, almost each of which could kill him.

The middle-aged man is also a very decisive person, his mind turned sharply, knowing that he could not escape unharmed this time, so he turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth, and glared at Zhao Di hatefully, his body suddenly swelled, and with a "bang" self-explosion, a gray and white yuan infant holding a golden sè refining corpse and a storage bracelet appeared in place, and immediately teleported to a few zhang away, escaping from the endless attack center range.

The gray and white Yuanying glanced back at Zhao Di, and his cold eyes were full of resentment!

Countless purple sword lights stabbed towards Yuan Ying, and Yuan Ying snorted coldly, and was about to use the teleportation technique again to escape from this place.

Suddenly, another terrifying scene appeared.

Zhao Di's left eye closed and opened, and in this instant, it turned into a bloody eye with red pupils, and a red light flashed out of his left eye, covering several zhang around Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying only felt that the void around him was tight, and he couldn't move a bit, and he couldn't even teleport.

Yuan Ying only felt a burst of panic and despair, but it didn't last long, because countless purple sword lights had already pierced, and before Yuan Ying could let out a miserable scream, he turned into countless gray and white spiritual lights and dissipated into the air.

With two "pops", the storage bracelet and the golden sè refining corpse fell to the ground, and then they were immediately rolled up by a purple gas and flew into Zhao Di's arms.

From Zhao Di breaking through his disguise to using all kinds of powerful and weird methods, he killed dozens of people present, including an extraordinarily powerful Yuan Infant Stage monk, and it only took a few breaths of effort, and even in the Nether Scepter that was casting ten thousand ghosts devouring his body, there were countless evil ghosts pouring out!

(2nd Update)