Chapter 242 Stealing Immortal Grass Zombie Cave
Chapter 242 Stealing Immortal Grass Zombie Cave
Liao Hua sighed, put away his fan, and activated his spiritual shield, covering his whole body in a layer of blue light, and walked into the canyon.
In the next quarter of an hour, several groups of monks came, all of them were around the late stage of foundation establishment. They either had serious expressions or didn't care, and they all stepped into the mist one after another.
At the same time, deep in the canyon.
Lin Xuan stood in front of a mountain wall with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly he frowned, stretched out his hand and made a move, a flame flew into his palm, Lin Xuan poured his consciousness into it, and after inspecting it, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
There are quite a few tails following behind him. It seems that there are two ways of righteousness and evil, and the major forces are still moving after hearing the news.
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It's just that following him so blatantly is too arrogant!
That being the case, let them suffer some hardships in the Yin Corpse Gorge.
Lin Xuan turned his gaze, and finally landed on a cave not far away.
Yinshi Gorge is famous for this cave, and there are hundreds of ancient corpses in it.
Where did these corpses come from and why are they piled up here? The psychic is resurrected and turned into a zombie.
Although their strengths vary, the worst ones are equivalent to the fifth-level cultivation in the agile stage, and the strong ones are even comparable to monks in the middle foundation establishment stage.
Fortunately, there was no place for mortals to gather for more than a hundred miles nearby, except for the Lingyao Mountain. Therefore, although there were many zombies, they did not cause any harm.
Moreover, except for the two days when the moon is at its worst, these zombies will not come out of the canyon at all, so the monks in Lingyao Mountain turn a blind eye and close their eyes, without the slightest awareness to eliminate harm for the people.
The underground yin energy combined with the corpse energy of the zombies formed a strange white mist in the canyon. Ordinary people would be poisoned if they smelled it. Cultivators above the foundation were not afraid, but they would also be shielded from their spiritual consciousness.
However, Yue'er is originally a ghost body, and she also practiced the secret technique of ghost cultivation, so her spiritual consciousness will not be affected. The sound transmission talisman just now was sent by Yue'er.
This kind of wild psychic zombie, unless it has been cultivated to the level of the corpse king, is nocturnal and hides in dark places where the sun does not shine during the day.
Of course, if someone disturbs them, it will be another situation.
A murderous look flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, he raised his hand, and a crimson beam shot out from his palm, sinking into the depths of the cave...
boom!
Spiritual power radiated, and the sound of a huge explosion spread far and wide.
Immediately afterwards, the stench came out, and the zombie had been awakened from a deep sleep.
Lin Xuan held a small flag in his left hand and waved it lightly. A cloud of dark ghost mist poured out from it, wrapping his body. With the combination of the hidden spirit pill and Qi restraining technique, it is impossible for zombies who are looking for enemies and food by their sense of taste to find him. trail.
Others weren't as prepared and lucky.
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After Jiang Yan entered the canyon, his spiritual sense could only explore the distance of a few feet, and he could only see the road with his eyes. This made Brother Jiang, who had been in the immortal way for a long time, not used to it, especially what made him feel uneasy. The premonition grew stronger.
Moreover, the terrain in this canyon is very strange, turning left and turning right, like a maze.
After bumping like headless chickens for a long time, Jiang Yan finally decided to withdraw from the inside.
After all, no matter how eager to do meritorious service, his own life is still more important, and he can't tell where the danger comes from. In short, Jiang Yan has already felt the threat for no reason.
However, it is easy to come in and difficult to get out. After wandering around this labyrinth-like canyon for a while, Jiang Yan could no longer find his way back.
But to a cultivator, this is nothing, a blue light flashed on his body, and he was about to use the Wind Control Technique to float up.
As long as he flies into the air, this labyrinth-like terrain will have no effect on him, Jiang Yan was thinking proudly, when his face suddenly changed... He couldn't fly.
His face was covered with haze, and he looked thoughtfully at the strange white mist in front of him, could this thing still have the effect of no-flying?
Holding the sword formula in his hand, he was about to cast other spells when he suddenly smelled a foul smell, and subconsciously hid to the side.
Boom, a boulder in front of him was smashed into powder.
Turning around, he saw a hideous monster.
Walking upright, the back looks exactly like a human, but when Jiang Yan took a closer look, cold sweat broke out on his back. The surface of the monster's body was covered with inch-long green fluff. Heart palpitations.
Zombies!
There was a trace of fear in Jiang Yan's eyes. Judging from the appearance of the monster in front of him and the strong corpse aura it exuded, he could be sure that it was definitely not a low-level walking corpse that had just been resurrected, and its strength was comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.
It was just like this, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Although it cannot be said to be easy to deal with it by yourself, it may not be too much effort, but looking at the nearly twenty zombies in front of him, the corners of Brother Jiang's mouth twitched. bitter……
He was not alone in his misfortune.
Somewhere in the valley, Wu Yun'er was surrounded by three zombies. Although the number was small, each zombie's cultivation level was equivalent to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Wu Yun'er has long been pale, and the young lady's temper is useless in front of these monsters. Although relying on her father's care, her cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, but as the daughter of the owner, she can fight and kill Which round of killing usually gets her shot!
This time it was also on a whim, and I insisted on coming to Lingyao Mountain with a playful mentality, but I didn't know that I encountered such a danger.
I regretted so much in my heart, I knew I shouldn't vent my anger, so I came in alone.
The monks of other forces are also yelling at this time, where are there so many zombies, and the white mist not only restricts the consciousness, but also restricts flying.