Chapter 232: The King's Corpse
Beside the disciples of Zixia Guan, there are thousands of monks from the Beihai Kingdom, one by one, they are urgently sent by the Beihai Kingdom, the first purpose is to find Qi Wanzu and Dou Zegao, and the second is to obtain more magic weapons in the Yinbei Ruins.
Even though this is the territory of the Lingqiu Kingdom.
Now, whether it is the Zixia Guan monk or the Beihai Kingdom monk, they all look at each other unpleasantly, if it weren't for the fear that the situation will be out of control, they would have fought a long time ago.
At the same time, located on the eastern edge of the Lingqiu Domain, Ning Gui, the first day of the Lingqiu Kingdom, was standing in a ruin, looking at the prohibition on the edge of the Lingqiu Domain, like a crystal wall, as far as the eye could see.
Compared to the embarrassment of the other monks in the Three Views, Ning Gui was obviously much better, wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe, but it was only stained with some dust, and his body was unharmed.
The Ning family's terrifying halberd in his hand still exuded infinite might, and behind him, there were more than a thousand monks of Fengze Temple, all of whom had eyes like torches and cold expressions.
It's just that in the ruins of the deserted ancient city, Ning Gui alone has obtained thirty percent of the magic weapon, and the entire Fengze View is also the only one who dominates sixty percent, such a record can be called terrifying.
And Ning Gui himself has also found a three-color ancient foundation building pill, in Ning Gui's eyes, once he can build a foundation with this pill, it will definitely cause another sensation in the entire Lingqiu country, and at the same time, he will pass the palace test and enter the Lingqiu Sect is also close at hand.
Through the transparent prohibition, Ning Gui at this moment could clearly see that the entire Spirit Dove Domain was a huge sect. Mottled buildings. It can be found everywhere in the rolling mountains.
Far away. You can even vaguely see a black and towering pagoda, magnificent and full of mystery.
"The ruins of the desolate ancient city have been destroyed by me, I don't know what magic weapon will be in the Spirit Dove Domain? Ning Gui looked ahead and muttered to himself, the whole person looked indifferent, but his body exuded an aggressive momentum.
Just as Ning Gui muttered to himself. Ning Gui's expression suddenly moved slightly, and he saw that not far away, more than a thousand Beihai Kingdom monks suddenly flashed out of the wreckage in the north.
"Beihai Kingdom monk?" Ning Gui muttered to himself softly, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, he had naturally heard about the inferiority of the Beihai Kingdom monk before, and he didn't have a good impression of the Beihai country monk at all.
Just now, he had already cleared the monks of Shangqing Guan and Zixia Guan, preparing to dominate this entrance to the Lingjiu Domain, and he didn't expect anyone to dare to come.
"A monk of the North Sea Kingdom. I can't see or control what you're doing elsewhere. But under my nose, please ...... Get lost. Ning Gui held the Ning Family's Evil Halberd in his hand, glanced lightly at the monks of the Beihai Kingdom, and whispered.
The voice was not loud, but it was full of endless arrogance, and no one in sight.
Seeing Ning Gui on the first day of the Lingqiu Kingdom, the monks of the Beihai Kingdom were also vigilant, and they knew very well in their hearts how terrifying the Ning Family's terrifying halberd in Ning Gui's hands was.
"Gui'er, don't be rude to the monks of the North Sea Kingdom. ”
At this moment, the transmission note in Ning Gui's arms came from the voice of the chief manager Zeng Lichuan.
Hearing this, Ning Gui's expression moved slightly, and he was a little unclear, but he was still obedient, glanced at the monk of the Beihai Kingdom, and ignored it.
It's just that I don't know why the Grand Governor should pay such attention to the monks of the North Sea Kingdom.
Just when Ning Gui was doubting in his heart, he saw that directly in front of him, the crystal wall leading to the Spirit Dove Domain had begun to loosen, and finally completely dissipated.
Almost at the moment when this prohibition disappeared, Ning Gui reacted extremely quickly and led more than a thousand Fengze Guan monks to rush into it.
It's not just Ning Gui's side, it's located in the Death Desert area, and its prohibition has also dissipated.
However, when tens of thousands of monks rushed into the Death Desert from all directions, everyone's expressions changed drastically!
I saw that in the desert of death, there were already dead bodies all over the field, and there was a mess!
It feels as if a massacre has just been experienced, and all the corpses have not been completely dried by the desert.
"This ...... What the hell is going on?"
All the monks who stepped into the Death Desert almost made such a sound in unison, and their eyes were full of incredulity.
Even He Dong of Zixia Guan was a little confused, and all the way forward, all kinds of powerful spirit beasts and demon beasts were all killed, and some precious spirit beasts and precious parts of their bodies were directly taken away.
"These seem to be man-made!" said one of the Purple Shade monks.
"How is this possible? The Death Desert has just opened, it can't be the work of some ferocious demon immortal, right?" guessed another monk from the Zixia Temple.
"Either way, let's be careful. He Dong looked around at the shocking scene, and said to the Zixia Guan disciples behind him, and his heart beat a drum, because on this large area of beast corpses, you can see the cruelty of fierce beasts, and you can see the extreme greed of human beings, and they refuse to leave anything of value.
Not only He Dong, but also the monks who entered from other directions could also see such a shocking picture, which made these losses extremely shocked, or rather annoyed.
When they entered the area where the treasures should have been hidden with excitement, they found that the entire area had been turned upside down, the main demon had died tragically, and all the magic weapons had been completely collected, not even a single hair was left!
"How is this possible?"
This is the common voice that comes out of the hearts of all the monks.
Now that the Desert of Death has become no threat, all the magic weapons have been taken away, and they have become worthless.
"Who the hell did this?"
When some monks from the Beihai Kingdom searched several places in a row and didn't find the slightest magic weapon, they finally couldn't help but let out such a roar.
Three days have passed, Ning Chen, who is located in the King Soul Tomb City, has used the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to clean up the entire King Soul Tomb City, and the Black Mound Mountain above the tomb city has turned out a trace of golden light at this moment.
Obviously, after achieving the foundation building, Ning Chen's mental power has improved much compared to before.
At this moment, Han Yunshan, Bai Fatzi, Erhong and others acted separately and began to hunt for treasures everywhere, turning the coffin-like "houses" upside down, giving people a posture that they would rather dig three feet into the ground than let go of a magic weapon.
Even Han Yunshan, who was cold before, was enjoying it, and I just felt that it was still quite fun.
At the same time, Ning Chen, who was hanging cross-legged in the air with his hands folded, finally came to the center of the King Soul Tomb City little by little after surpassing tens of thousands of Yin Souls.
This is a magnificent and gloomy palace, when Ning Chen broke through the gate of the palace and stepped into it, he saw that in front of Ning Chen, dozens of purple yin spirits suddenly appeared, their eyes were blood-red, and their bodies were covered with jet-black armor.
These are the extremely resentful Yin Souls, to put it bluntly, they have been tortured for nearly a hundred years before their lives, and then they use special evil arts to trap their souls and refine this kind of ferocious Yin Souls, each of whom almost has the cultivation of quasi-foundation.
As far as the eye can see, there are more than thirty of them, and if they only rely on magic weapons and spells, even if they are monks in the foundation building period, they may not be able to defeat them easily.
Obviously, with such a deliberate intention, these resentful ghosts are precisely there to protect something.
"Looks like we're going to have to give it our all. ”
Looking at the eyes in front of him, more than thirty extremely resentful yin spirits, with endless anger towards him, Ning Chen muttered to himself, and then the palm of his right hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden rays, and the golden flames burned all over his body.
Swish!
The next moment, looking at Ning Chen's surroundings, it suddenly became golden, the gloomy ground under his feet, the gray walls, all turned into gold, one after another, the statues of Buddha can be seen everywhere, and the sound of scriptures comes from all directions.
Originally, the surroundings were full of stealth and violent atmosphere, but at this moment, I saw that it was replaced by a piece of peace and tranquility!
And this is the Holy Barrier!
It can make people feel extremely peaceful and peaceful here.
As these more than thirty extremely resentful Yin Spirits were encircled in the Holy Enchantment, they struggled one by one, covering their ears with their hands, and constantly twisting their bodies, as if they were resisting.
However, it was only a few breaths, and then looking at these extremely resentful yin souls with hideous faces, the purple bodies emitted golden light one after another, and the originally hideous faces also became peaceful little by little, and finally turned into golden light and dissipated in front of Ning Chen, leaving only jet-black armor.
Seeing that all the extremely resentful yin spirits in front of him had dissipated, Ning Chen's face did not have the slightest relaxation, his slightly open eyes flashed a flash of vigilance, and his attention was all focused on the black hall in front of him.
Coax!
The next moment, I saw that in this black hall, a black and purple smoke suddenly rose up, and the same breathtaking momentum and strong resentment were also diffused.
Even Ning Chen, who was protecting his golden light body, could feel that his divine soul had a slight fluctuation, and the Holy Enchantment was constantly becoming distorted, and he had the posture of being dispelled by this resentment.
Fortunately, Ning Chen stabilized his mind in time, and the foundation building aura exploded, so that the enchantment could be stabilized.
"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden land of the king's soul without permission, disturb my long sleep......
A gloomy and deep voice suddenly remembered, and then Ning Chen saw that a pale-skinned, sore corpse in the main hall walked out of the main hall little by little, wearing golden jade clothes, from top to bottom, it was full of a majestic yin qi.
And it is the owner of the King Soul Tomb - the King Corpse!
It was specially refined with a thousand-year-old spirit corpse, and a trace of the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Kuma Sect was injected into it.
Although it is only the remnant soul of this ancestor, you must know that this Gumo Sect is a powerful evil sect in ancient times, the head of the Guma sect has already been knotted, the Guma ancestor has been a primordial infant, and a trace of the remnant soul of the old monster of the primordial infant is very terrifying, but every monk knows very well.
The strength of the entire king corpse was no weaker than Ning Chen. (To be continued.) )