Roar!

Three days later, in a canyon in the burial ground, Ji Changkong was flying away, and behind him was a terrifying corpse king with a blue face and fangs, which was comparable to the existence of the triple heaven of the opening vein.

Although the strength of his physical body has skyrocketed after washing and cutting the marrow, he is still powerless in the face of the corpse king who has opened the veins and three times.

Burst!

The corpse king jumped up, and his huge figure covered Ji Changkong, although he resisted with all his strength, he was still smashed alive, spitting blood.

However, in this way, he distanced himself from the Corpse King again, although he could not completely get rid of the Corpse King's pursuit, but he would not be forced step by step, at least he had time to breathe.

chased and fled, Ji Changkong wolf bèi to the extreme, I don't know how many injuries he suffered on his body, how many bones were broken.

Fortunately, just when he was about to lose his hand, the savior finally arrived.

It was the territory of another corpse king, far more powerful than the corpse king chasing him, and escaping here was considered an escape, but even so, he had three broken ribs.

The corpse king looked at Ji Changkong and roared for a while, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage to offend the storage here, so he had to retreat.

"Damn," it wasn't until the Corpse King disappeared from his sight that Ji Changkong suddenly collapsed and scolded angrily.

This situation is not once or twice, in order to get rid of the fairy in Tsing Yi behind him, in order to practice, he doesn't know how many times he has been hunted down, every time he is scarred, although the achievements are remarkable, but there are also a lot of hardships.

All means can't do anything, but instead he tosses his desire to die, and now, he has given up!

If you just follow him, but even when you take a bath and sleep, you are watched by a beautiful woman in the world, what is the matter?

Although he is not a righteous gentleman, he is definitely not a villain, and he is only a teenager, he is not very experienced, he is not thick-skinned, and he can't take it calmly.

It's a pity that although the fairy in Tsing Yi is beautiful, she never speaks, and her empty eyes are always staring at him, so that he doesn't have the courage to ask.

In the end, he had to give in, letting the woman in Tsing Yi follow him, accustomed to ignoring it.

It's torture!

......

The burial ground does not have the imaginary scene of zombies walking everywhere and broken bones paving the road, except for a little gloomy, there is nothing too frightening here, just like a deserted field.

The mountain peaks are bare and lifeless.

Surrounded by high mountains and deep valleys, strange rocks and rugged, this burial place has only one mountain range, covering an area of thousands of miles, surrounded by low and high middle, sharpened mountain peaks sharpened with axes and chisels, like a needle magnified countless times like standing in the heaven and earth.

Under the erosion of yin qi, no creature can exist here, only zombies.

Ji Changkong scurried around the burial ground, hoping to find a way out, he came here to improve his cultivation for revenge, staying here, how to improve his cultivation? It's just that this place seems to be imprisoned by an inexplicable power, and with his cultivation, he is helpless at all.

The fairy in Tsing Yi still followed him like a ghost, and he didn't know why.

Fortunately, Ji Changkong is used to it, and occasionally finds that it seems good to have such a beautiful woman with him, after all, men are vanity.

In the blink of an eye, it was three months.

In the past three months, Ji Changkong almost turned around the entire periphery of the burial ground, but found that he seemed to be really imprisoned here and couldn't get out, of course, this was only the periphery, and he didn't dare to approach the mountains inside the burial ground.

There always made him feel an inexplicable dangerous aura, which was so oppressive that it was suffocating!

The burial ground, the place where the Corpse Refining Sect cultivates zombies, opens once in ten years, opens once in a hundred years, and will really open once in a thousand years, it can be said that this is the most important, the most dangerous and safest place in the entire Corpse Refining Sect.

He didn't expect that he would be sent to the important place of the Corpse Refining Sect by that unknown great man, but thinking that the unfathomable Soul Sect must have a deep meaning, as soon as he thought of this, he began to settle down and cultivate.

There are three realms for cultivators in the small world of true dragons, the first is the day after tomorrow, that is, refining flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and reaching a body as strong as a dragon.

The second is to open the vein, go straight through the twelve-story building, give birth to mana, and can use the divine channel method and magic weapon, in the real dragon world, such a character is already a master, and even the person at the peak of the opening pulse is qualified to open a sect.

As for the third realm, it is called the Gate of Heaven, and when the Gate of Heaven is opened, the small universe of the human body is used to contact the great universe of heaven and earth, and to feel the true meaning and refine one's own body, so as to reach a realm that the physical body cannot reach.

Whether the other worlds are so divided, Ji Changkong does not know, and it is said that there are other realms above these realms, which is not something that the acquired cultivators of his small world can know.

His current strength has barely stepped into the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the flesh and blood around him are almost finished, but he is still far from the true Great Perfection.

After a while, he couldn't even continue his cultivation, not because he was lazy, but because of the dead energy here.

Dead qi is also called yin qi, although it can also be called a kind of heaven and earth essence, but this essence is harmful to the vast majority of people, dead qi represents death, once it enters the human body, it will make the muscles atrophy and wither, the meridians deteriorate, and devour people's vitality in large quantities.

Except for the strong people who cultivate special exercises, very few people will absorb death qi, which will not only not make cultivation progress, but will easily go astray and go astray.

Ji Changkong cultivates here, although the death qi swallowed each time is very small, but the accumulation is also very considerable.

He didn't have the power to give birth to mana, and he couldn't expel the dead qi, so he could only rely on qi and blood to wipe it out.

Cultivation for a short period of time is acceptable, and the death qi will not affect anything, but after a long time, all kinds of troubles will come, but he has not given up, and his dedication to strength has reached its peak after the destruction of the True Dragon Small World.

For Ji Changkong, strength is fundamental, it is always like this, even if cultivation has no effect at all now, but he still does not give up.

If you don't have the strength, you can only be bullied, if you don't have the strength, you can only be despised, and if you don't have the strength, you can't save your sister...... In short, power is a qiē!

The night at the burial site is actually exceptionally bright, especially on the top of the mountain, where there is no fog of death.

Ji Changkong sat quietly in place and breathed in, a trace of essence mixed with dead qi integrated into his body, and the dead qi was discharged bit by bit with his breathing, and the essence was swallowed by the flesh and strengthened the flesh bit by bit.

At this time, it was the night of the full moon, and a round of moon hung high in the void, and the boundless moon starlight poured down, so it was not amazing.

Airplanes!

Just when Ji Changkong was getting better, a strange aura suddenly came out of his left hand, and then countless starlight moonlights suddenly surged like crazy.

In his haze, he only felt that the Lao Gong Acupoint in his left hand was like an incarnation whirlpool, and the power of countless moons and stars poured into the Lao Gong Acupoint like a tide, and then these star forces began to travel along his body under the constraints of an inexplicable force.

This trajectory was so strange that Ji Changkong didn't know anything about it at all, and the only thing he could feel was that his physical body was getting stronger.

A large number of starlight domineeringly tore apart the meridian acupoints, bringing Ji Changkong a tearing pain everywhere he passed, but at the same time, it also made his physical body grow rapidly, muscles, bones, and meridians were like the sea swallowing star power, and his physical body was also growing rapidly in such a domineering devouring.

This was a change that Ji Changkong did not expect, and the star power continued to spread upwards from his left hand, flowing through a mysterious and unpredictable path, and then diverging from his left shoulder, part of which rushed into his heart, and the other part went towards his mind.

The star power, which was not gentle, eventually spread throughout the body, and all three hundred and sixty-five acupoints were listed.

The hands and feet are respectively the Laogong acupoint and the Yongquan acupoint, as well as the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and the Xuanji acupoint on the chest, the acupuncture points in these places are stretched out by the star force, and Ji Changkong can sense a strange aura floating and sinking in it.

The night was long, but the star power was struggling, and the night only allowed the star power to barely run around the body.

When it was close to dawn, Ji Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, he stood up, and the bones around his body clicked and clicked, and the sound like fried beans came and went.

Rumble!

He threw a fist in the void and slammed it into a half-man-tall boulder beside him, which shattered and flew wildly, but there was not the slightest scar on his right hand.

You know, this is a burial ground, and every stone is extremely hard washed by the yin qi, not to mention the flesh, even the result of an ordinary sword cutting on it is also an egg hitting a stone, and it can't be shaken in the slightest.

In other words, the rocks here are comparable to steel!

But such a hard rock was shattered by Ji Changkong's punch, which is incredible, especially when he is at the peak of his realm, if people from the outside world see it, I don't know how many big people will rush to accept apprentices.

"I'm afraid this strength is no less than 10,000 catties, which is probably equivalent to about the four layers of the open pulse, and the solid body of Cheng Dù is not weaker than the four layers of the open pulse," Ji Changkong roughly estimated his combat power.

"That star map is really a treasure, an unimaginable treasure, and it actually contains such a powerful supreme technique," Ji Changkong sighed secretly.

Roar!

An angry roar came from his side, and a distant corpse king coveted the star power around him that had not completely dispersed from a distance, and he was rushing and moving, and the speed was not weaker than that of the two or three heavens of the open vein.

is actually an acquaintance, it is the corpse king who once chased and killed Ji Changkong.

"It's a good time," Ji Changkong was not surprised.

"Drink," he stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and when the corpse king leapt up, he slammed his fist down.

The 10,000-pound distance carrier condescendingly smashed on the chest of the corpse king, and the corpse king let out an earth-shattering scream, and his chest collapsed.

However, the zombie is already physically strong and does not know the pain, although it was forced to receive Ji Changkong's punch, there is no image.

He leapt to his feet, his fist squeezing down with a fishy wind.

Ji Changkong was not afraid, raised his hand and punched him, bursts of air burst through the void, one big and one small all slammed together, and the terrifying power made the air where the two fists met with a ripple.

Click!

With a soft sound, the corpse king flew out upside down, and his entire right arm was completely weak, but Ji Changkong was immovable, like Mount Tai not moving an inch.

One punch to smash the zombie king, who is known for his physical strength, whether it is bones or muscles.

But so, Ji Changkong laughed, he jumped down from the top of the mountain with a hard jump, caught up with the upside-down zombie king in the air, stepped on the corpse king hard under his feet, and then smashed to the ground from a height of more than ten meters.

Boom!

The corpse king was shattered, and Ji Changkong was undamaged, and the death of Ji Changkong, who had been chased before, was killed by him so lightly, this change was like in a dream.