When Emperor Xudu took out the half-cut spirit pattern stone sword from King Yan, he knew what he was planning, and he felt a chill in his heart.

If Yangshan Xiaodong Tianzhi was defenseless and broke into the Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array, and King Yan activated tens of thousands of Spirit Runes in the Great Array, like thunder and earth fire, the result can be imagined.

It's just that Emperor Xudu can't figure out why this half of the spirit pattern stone sword is in the hands of King Yan, when he fought with Kunyangzi, he fought with Kunyangzi, and he didn't care about trying to snatch this thing from him, but he still escaped by luck, and it didn't succeed, this Vientiane Spirit Rune Array became a piece of his heart, although this mountain protection array is only external and not internal, and now there is no threat to him, but this Vientiane Spirit Rune Array is the gateway to the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, and it has always been in the hands of others, which means that someone may break in from outside the Vientiane Spirit Rune Array at any time to give him a fatal blow, which simply makes him sleep, but this thing appears in the hands of King Yan, how can he not feel strange.

"Why is this thing in your hands?" Emperor Xudu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, so he asked.

"At the beginning, you and Kunyangzi were inseparable, but the result was to let him escape, unfortunately let me pick up the cheap, but that old guy is worthy of a generation of grandmasters, only half of his life is still escaped from my hands, and then was rescued by the people who came to pick up Yangshan Xiaodongtian, and sent someone to chase and kill me, trying to recapture this stone sword, the old man only kept this thing after nine deaths, and finally used the trick of fraud and fake death to get rid of the endless pursuit. "King Yan's eyes are like torches, his eyebrows are locked like two sharp boning steel knives, as if a lot of hatred has been piled up in his heart, and this 'deed' is even more compiled, even if Emperor Xudu still has the ability to listen to the outside world, he can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

Because King Yan is indeed dead, and he died at the hands of Elder Tiankeqing in Yangshan Xiaodong.

"I see. "Emperor Xudu also understands that King Yan may also have certain ambitions to forcibly seize this thing, and he should pay attention to the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, otherwise he will be like a chicken rib to him. On the contrary, it will invite disaster, but now there is no need for the two sides to exclude each other, and they can work together to survive this catastrophe, if the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain is broken by Yangshan Xiaodongtian, it will not be a good thing for both sides, and they will no longer consider it, and take out a roster from the storage ring, which has the imprint of the divine consciousness of all the ghost cultivators in the ghost city of Xudu, and mastered this thing. It is equivalent to mastering the life and death of all ghost cultivators in the ghost city of Xudu, and the Emperor of Xudu is also the last bargaining chip.

"Now there are more than 3,000 ghost cultivators who are loyal to me, all of them are recorded, you can drive them with this thing, and there are more than 1,000 people, who are the two gods of Ma Mian and the Ghost King brought out from the Netherworld, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than the three thousand people and horses under me, all of them are equipped, and they have been taught one or two spells by Heavenly Court. "Emperor Xudu has already given all his strength. There's no reason not to let Ma Mian and the Ghost King stay out of the matter, now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, whoever dies is not a good thing for others, and Ma Mian and the Ghost King are more straightforward. He immediately agreed, but he was unwilling to hand over his subordinates to others.

"Don't worry, the three of you and I are now trapped here, besieged by the righteous path. Since they were in the same boat and survived the tribulation, the people of the small cave in Ruoyang Mountain came to the door. I and my subordinates should be pawns and will not retreat even half a step. ”

Ma Mian and the Ghost King can also see the situation clearly, and the two of them have rebelled against Heaven, so there is no way to retreat, so the desire to fight is very strong.

"Okay, there are two gods and monarchs said, you can rest assured, without further ado, Yangshan Xiaodongtian will attack the mountain in the near future, we don't have much time, so the banquet will disperse, and everyone will enter a state of combat readiness. "King Yan acted vigorously and resolutely, took over the roster of personnel handed over by the Emperor of Xudu, and immediately took over all the command of the ghost city of Xudu, and ordered all the ghost cultivators scattered throughout the palace to assemble in the square in front of the mountain to wait for the dispatch, more than 3,000 people were lazy and spent two or three quarters of an hour before they were all in place, one by one looked tired, their lips and teeth were stained with blood and wine, and there were several ghosts and immortals and even women with unclothed clothes in their arms, obviously just woke up from the gentle township.

Emperor Yudu smiled at King Yan quite embarrassedly, and when he saw that the other party's face was solemn, like ice and snow and frost, he couldn't help but become a little more serious, and walked to the front desk with a shock.

"This emperor got the news today, Yangshan Xiaodongtian has sent people and horses to attack us, if you don't want to fall into the soul of the scattered end, then give me a spirit, from now on, all of you listen to the command of King Yan, if you don't obey, it is against this emperor, strict punishment, never light. Emperor Xudu reprimanded him fiercely, and the hard voice spread like a knife, stirring in the minds of a group of ghost cultivators, and the severe pain made these ghost cultivators who were addicted to and unable to extricate themselves from the wine immediately sober up, and one by one lowered their heads, and immediately behaved like his grandson, King Yan took advantage of the situation and walked to the forefront, and did not erect the majesty of the snake, and began to arrange in an orderly manner.

At the beginning, in order to have a place to stay, these lonely souls and wild ghosts all signed a life and death contract with Emperor Xudu, so Emperor Xudu could kill all the ghost cultivators present with a single thought.

There is Emperor Xudu who is shocked here, and he is not afraid that people's hearts will be scattered and cannot be cohesive.

The orders issued began to be executed very efficiently, and some simple battle formation coordination began to be practiced.

Among these ghost cultivators, there are many people with advanced realms, but in addition to being promoted to the realm of ghosts and immortals, which can make the soul qualitatively change, there is basically no combat power that can be used, most of the yin gods, one can not treasure the body, and the spell attainments are also a mess, when fighting the law, they can only fight with the soul hand-to-hand, which is basically equivalent to a moth fighting a fire in the face of those powerful spiritual treasures and mysterious and impermanent spells in the small cave of Yangshan.

Even if the number is more than 30 times that of the others, it will not make much difference at all.

And in a short period of time, it is impossible to arm this centaur, and it is even more whimsical to temporarily hold Buddha's feet and practice a few spells.

Only by learning some simple battle array cooperation, even if it is still the power of the divine soul, it has fused the power of a plate of loose sand together, and has the capital to compete with Yangshan Xiaodongtian.

"In this battle, a lot of people may die. King Yan looked at the battle formation that was gradually taking shape, and said very bluntly to the Emperor Xudu beside him.

"As long as they can block Yangshan Xiaodongtian's attack this time, it doesn't matter if these three thousand ghost cultivators are dead, if it weren't for the kindness of this emperor to take them in, they would have been wiped out by the people in the righteous path, and now that this emperor is in trouble, it is naturally time for them to sacrifice their lives to repay each other." Emperor Xudu said indifferently, there are still two or three months left at most. As long as this attack is repulsed, the people of Yangshan Xiaodongtian should no longer act rashly, and he also has enough time to complete his transformation, the life and death of three thousand ghost cultivators are really not taken into his eyes, and when he fought with the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, there were 100,000 ghost cultivators who died.

King Yan nodded and let the three thousand ghost cultivators continue to run in.

These ghost cultivators are cultivated to the realm. Far better than the 100,000 soldiers under his command, he has enough foundation, and has the current huge pressure of the enemy as the driving force, and the effect is quite fast.

He began to familiarize himself with the spirit pattern stone sword that shrouded in the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain like a huge eggshell, and gradually took over the control of all parts of the Great Array, this Vientiane Spirit Rune Great Array is not a subtle formation, but no one dares to underestimate his power, this large array was built by Kunyangzi and hundreds of rune masters in the gate for nearly a hundred years, and is composed of tens of thousands of terrifying spirit runes. Each spirit rune corresponds to an inscription on the stone sword, and King Yan only has a small half of the tokens, so he can only control less than half of the spirit runes in his own hands, but with the 'accommodation' of these spirit runes. Free access to this large array is no problem.

Emperor Xudu followed behind him, staring at the Spirit Pattern Stone Sword in King Yan's hand quite eagerly, this thing was in the hands of others and made him feel extremely awkward, but now he had to rely on King Yan's talent. I can only endure it temporarily.

"After repelling the attack of Yangshan Xiaodongtian, the military power and this token will be taken back to me anyway, and it is better for you to continue to be your idle prince. Emperor Xudu was secretly worried.

Although there are no long glasses on the back of King Yan. But he is an old and treacherous person, how can he not feel the slightly abnormal mood fluctuations of the Emperor Xudu at the moment, but he didn't take it to heart, he was not afraid of his calculations at all, it should be that from the beginning to the end, the Emperor Xudu did not jump out of the pit that he and Zhang Qian had dug for him, so if he went on, there would be no bones and scum left in the pit, what threat could he have to himself? Anxin is familiar with the details of the big array, and he can master more spirit runes in the formation when he launches an attack in Yangshan Xiaodongtian, which is beneficial to himself, and with some information provided by Kun Yangzi regardless of prejudice, the whole process has hardly encountered any obstacles.

The days passed, and in the past two or three days, all the ghost cultivators in the ghost city of Xudu were racing against time to practice the art of battle array summarization.

The original casual atmosphere was also swept away with the shouting and killing sound made by the whole day's exercises, Yang Jiye lived in a shallow way, he had not taken a step out of the door for a few days, and no one was allowed to disturb his meditation, Emperor Xudu was touched by Yangshan Xiaodongtian, and even forgot that there was such a person as him, but ignoring it, it did not mean that he did not know anything about what was happening outside, but also learned the news that Yangshan Xiaodongtian was going to attack the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain from the conversation of several little ghosts, and he was extremely nervous about this, and finally found a place to stay, which could regulate the injuries on his body, who knew that luck was so unlucky, God did not give him a chance to breathe, and there was a murderous impulse at this time。

However, he forcibly pressed it down, and now there is no time for him to squander it at will, his physical body is close to the brink of necrosis, if he is allowed to develop, he can only be in the company of this group of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Lay down several layers of prohibition to firmly isolate themselves from the outside world, and then take the Qianyuan Creation Pill that was suppressed by the sword spirit of the deceased, Biluo Huangquan Dazhen Qi surged towards it like a tide, and the strong corrosiveness made the spiritual wisdom of this Qianyuan Creation Pill have been completely disturbed, and now there is resistance, which is completely out of instinct, but in front of Yang Jiye's means of destroying withering and decaying, it is completely meaningless, it is a piece of fish meat that can be slaughtered, and the sword of the past life is cut out of a few swords, and the sharp sword qi will cut off a thin layer of medicinal powder from the Qianyuan Creation Pill, Yang Jiye is also self-aware, he has been meditating in the White Python Pill for two years, and naturally knows how domineering the medicinal power of the elixir is。

Now, if you are greedy for the medicinal effect of this elixir and take it together, it is tantamount to suicide, although this kind of cutting and eating makes the elixir's spirituality destroyed, and the medicinal effect is not one in ten, but there is no problem in healing the injuries on the body.

Now the top priority is also this, and he naturally will not scruple about the slightest.

The medicinal powder was inhaled into his abdominal cavity, and a strong burst of blood immediately surged in his throat, slightly sweet, and at the same time, the medicinal powder ground by the elixir melted along the esophagus, and the strong medicinal power filled the body, the meridians, muscles, and bones were everywhere, and suddenly there was an extremely hot feeling, as if every cell in the body was about to melt, and the severe pain directly turned Yang Jiye into a cooked shrimp. Paralyzed on the ground and convulsing, his body was already extremely fragile, this ferocious medicinal power was no different from a flood beast to him, completely unbearable, if it weren't for the firmness of the Dao heart that made his consciousness not collapse for the time being, he was afraid that he was already a dead man now.

Although it was painful at the moment, Yang Jiye always maintained a line of sobriety.

The terrifying medicinal power raged in the meridians, causing some of the dark injuries left by his cultivation of the Huangquan Dao Technique to recover one after another, and it was obvious that this elixir had a more significant healing effect than he expected.

"As long as you get through this battle, not only will your previous injuries heal. It will also make my flesh furnace completely strengthened. Yang Jiye knows that the benefits of persevering are infinite, his divine soul is now as powerful as a human being, and the great true qi of Biluo Huangquan is also abnormally full, but he can't use the power to match it, because he is limited by his weak body, if he can change this situation, it will greatly increase his strength, regardless of the painful feeling that his body is about to melt and burn, his divine consciousness controls the sword of the past to continue to cut the elixir. Then the scattered elixir powder was brought into the body with true qi, and if outsiders were present at this time, they could see an extremely terrifying scene.

Yang Jiye was lying on the ground, his body slowly melting like grease.

It's not just flesh and blood on the surface of the body. Even his bones were like boiled cabbage stalks, gradually softening, and there were many serious wounds on his body, but now his body was melting. It no longer exists, and Yang Jiye is unaware of what happened to his body. In the end, the whole person was like a mass of animal internal organs piled on the ground, looking extremely disgusting, but he still did not stop taking the elixir powder, and later, the soft octopus-like body began to gradually regain its texture, like a melted candle cooled and solidified at a low temperature, and returned to its previous appearance, but the original wound had disappeared, and even the scar did not leave the slightest.

Yang Jiye moved his body slightly, everything was normal, but his body seemed to have become a very malleable thing, which was completely different from before.

Along with this, the visual, hearing, and limb strength have all been greatly improved.

He also understands in his heart that this is the change that the elixir has brought to himself, which is beneficial and harmless, but he doesn't know what the specific effect of this elixir is, and now this body is different from before, and he can't figure it out for a while, but now is not the time to dwell on this trivial issue, I don't know if he has been in retreat for a few days, Yangshan Xiaodongtian has not attacked the blessed land of Pingdu Mountain, and wants to break the ban to go out to investigate the situation, and then make corresponding countermeasures, who knows that this move only found that there are problems with some parts of the body, first of all, the knees, which have become anti-joints, seeing this scene, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a dark cloud appeared in his heart。

Although anti-joints are more perfect than normal joints, suitable for exerting force, and are not easily damaged, most of the limbs of living beings in the world are anti-joint structures, even the four holy beasts of Taoism.

But he is a man, not a beast.

Although the changes in his knees have greatly increased the strength of his legs, he has no doubt that he can even go straight to the sky with a bend of his legs, but this is a chicken rib for him, he is a cultivator, he can travel in the sky by relying on magic powers, even if he has this ability, it is meaningless to him, and he will not be able to face the world in the future, this damn anti-joint makes his legs impossible to straighten at all, forever curled up like a dog.

He is going to inherit the position of the head of Xiaoweishan in the future, and becoming like this will not make people laugh off their big teeth!

He didn't understand why this elixir had made him the way he was.

The hatred in his heart swelled up, blaming all these sins on the head of the supreme Taoist, at this time there was an urge to break it into pieces, endured the severe pain, his legs were desperately straightened, he actually wanted to break the knee joint alive, he would never allow anyone to see himself standing like a dog, only heard' The sound of collapse, as if the bowstring was broken, first the tendons on the connection and the joints were broken, and then there was a crack, like a broken bamboo, cracks had appeared on the bones, at this time, the strength of the legs had been used to the limit, no matter how hard it tried, it was useless, Yang Jiye's hands were bruised, he supported the wall, and sat down fiercely.

All the strength of the body was gathered on the knees, and the two legs that were bent back were suddenly broken, as if they had been broken!

He knelt down uncontrollably, his swollen knees slammed on the ground, making a bang, making people's hearts beat, he really couldn't imagine how painful it was this time, Yang Jiye's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't see a little blood, pale as paper, but what surprised him was that his knees were not broken, but with his hard wrench, he actually changed the original structure and returned to normal appearance, he looked at his knees that were no different from ordinary people except for some swollen knees, and suddenly understood something," It turns out that one's body can change with the external environment and can be shaped, which is the effect of this elixir. ”

Yang Jiye's heart suddenly brightened, lifted his empty left sleeve, and stretched forward with his broken arm desperately.

Suddenly, a strong pain came from the fracture, which made him feel an uncontrollable joy for a while, and he actually felt the pain, and then the place that had become sarcoma was like a germinated seed, pierced by a new bone, revealing a snow-white shoot, which was actually the appearance of a human arm, but it was unusually slender, like a baby, and it looked a little deformed. (To be continued......)