Chapter 118: Vientiane Senluo

"Heaven... Tianshu Divine Tower..."

Looking at Minghe walking slowly, Qingxu's teeth were trembling.

"You are the number one sect in Shenzhou, you don't kill monsters and eliminate demons, but listen to monsters, come and make life difficult for us little monks!" Qing Xu hissed: "Has Tianshu Divine Tower also fallen to this point?"

The first case in Shenzhou... Qin Yi was a little speechless. He knew that Minghe's background was amazing, but he didn't expect it to be so awesome. And she seems to be from the "First Palace" of this sect? I don't know the specific concept, but it sounds like the most important core part or the most powerful department in this sect?

The origin of this is really big, no wonder Tassel's first judgment was "absolutely from the orthodox Taoist sect" and "what he learned is very sublime". Inheritance from an acquaintance of Liusu?

Ming He said indifferently: "At this time, why bother to act? There must be an ancient corpse here, and you always cover up this matter, because you are afraid that if you move the ancient corpse indiscriminately, it may attract the attention of decent families. It's a pity that there is a monster who keeps fighting against you. Using the influence of the Wang family to spread the clues outside the prefectures and counties, eventually attracting the poor, that’s all. Where is the ancient corpse hidden, you might as well recruit it.”

"That ancient corpse can't move at all!" Qingxu trembled angrily: "It's a real corpse without consciousness. My corpse refining technique has not reached the level of refining and driving a monk in the Soaring Cloud Realm into a corpse puppet. It's just in the process of sacrifice."

Ming He asked: "Then where did your technique of refining corpses come from?"

"Beside the ancient corpse, I comprehended the image and realized it." Qingxu said: "Just like the words on the mountainside, Pindao also realized some methods from it. This is Pindao's own comprehension."

Liusu complained: "I have a very high understanding of the three major illusions of cultivating immortals. Give me the resources to be the immortal emperor."

Qin Yi: "..."

Ming He was silent for a moment, and his expression became pity: "You have become someone else's puppet, but you don't know it."

Qingxu was furious: "Nonsense, nonsense! Pindao's mind is always clear, all the cultivation is practiced by myself, how could it be someone else's corpse!"

"The moment you 'realize' the technique of refining corpses, you are actually dead. The undissolved souls are detained and washed into the appearance she wants. You sacrifice ancient corpses and look forward to the one that can be driven." One day, I actually did it for her." Minghe looked solemn, and slowly said: "Everything belongs to me, and Senluo is my slave, is there someone from the Senluo Sect of Wanxiang who joined the world..."

Mo Dao! This concept jumped out of Qin Yi's mind.

Sure enough, where there is the way of immortality, there is also the way of magic. Not all practitioners are immortal. In fact, it should be clear from what Minghe and the old Taoist said before.

And as Minghe said the words "Wanxiang Senluo", Qingxu's eyes over there began to freeze, and slowly the entire eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiffen, gradually taking on an iron color, an iron color On top of his skin, moldy hairs began to grow.

"The iron corpse at Qin Xin's peak level is not easy to deal with. You should back off." Ming He stared at Qing Xu, without turning his head, and said to Qin Yi: "Don't go too far, although the owner of this corpse may not be here, But still be careful."

Qin Yi took a few steps back and listened to Tassel's explanation: "This is the original form of the corpse puppet. After being broken by Ming He, the soul dissipates, and the ability to use spells disappears. It is replaced by infinite power and a body like steel. , is also very resistant to spells. If Minghe is still a monk of the same level as him at this time, there is probably nothing he can do about it, and it is not difficult to crush him now."

After a pause, he admired again: "This Qingxu didn't hide that he was a corpse refiner, and the appearance of the corpse revealed after being defeated was also normal. Even he thought so, but he actually hid it from me. There is a hidden trick. Now the newly developed doorway is very interesting..."

Qin Yi nodded. Not only is the new way interesting here, but also the calculation of people's hearts is interesting. Qingxu is a living person on the surface, but is actually refining a corpse. When people realize this, people already think that they have found the truth. I didn't think that this was hiding a deeper truth. When Qingxu himself didn't know about it, he even concealed it so completely that even Tassel missed it.

Of course, Liusu Qin Yi also guessed this possibility once Qinghe Taoist's precedent came out. Minghe seems to know the opponent better, so he can tell the truth more clearly.

"Whoosh!" The battle over there has already begun, and Qingxu Iron Corpse thrusts its palm towards Minghe's neck at a speed far beyond Qin Yi's imagination. This palm actually caused sparks of violent air friction. What he did was the result of the rapid collision between the overflow of corpse energy and the spiritual energy in the air.

Qin Yi was taken aback: "Shouldn't the zombie's speed be very slow?"

Liusu said: "Who told you? What's more, this is an iron corpse with cultivation base, not an ordinary zombie."

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

Ming He's figure turned into an afterimage, and the iron corpse struck empty, and the palm of his hand cut on the wall of the stone house, cutting in like cutting tofu.

Minghe's real body has already arrived at the other corner of the stone house. The long sword was in hand, pointing obliquely at the ground.

The interior of the stone house quickly turned into frost, and countless ice crystals shuttled through the room, surrounding the iron corpse.

"The technique of Wufang Changing, the technique of ice hell and haze." Tassel's voice became more and more interesting: "There have been some subtle improvements in the method of performing the technique and the formula, but the effect has not weakened, very good, very good."

Qin Yi wanted to complain a little, is it me watching the show or you watching the show?

But laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway, and Liusu observes the battle of Minghe, of course, he can see more value. Maybe just watching it like this, Liusu can refer to the summary and improve his own method.

For Qin Yi himself, what he could understand was that Ming He was a mage.

Although she has a sword, she doesn't know any swordsmanship. The movement of swinging the sword is more like dancing than martial arts. The sword is obviously just a medium for casting spells in her hand, but it is an infinitely powerful magic weapon when sacrificed.

Even if it is used as a magic weapon for attack, it is not a "flying sword" in the conventional sense, but a strange glare, which seems to have a strong restraint effect on monsters or such corpses. The sword light lightly brushed against the iron corpse The iron corpse screamed in pain, and the body that did not have blood actually dripped black pus and blood, which was caused by the corpse poison in the body being affected by the sword light.

Qin Yi sniffled and looked at the stick in his hand resentfully.

It can neither provide the effect of condensing and increasing the mana in the body, nor can it provide the use of pulling external gods such as thunder and sky fire, nor can it be sacrificed to burst out any wonderful hurting power... It is just pure smashing in the hand, and it has the tassel control ability when thrown out. Turn around, that's all...

He is also a cultivator, and I am also a cultivator... But why do I feel like I am a barbarian...

Liusu said leisurely: "Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking... The fact is that the level of this mace is too high, you can't touch other effects except for the material."

"At least develop a little bit first."

"Hmm... the spikes can explode suddenly, what's the effect?"

Over there, Minghe let out a loud cry, the long sword had pierced into the heart of Iron Corpse, and a faint chill spread along the wound, and the entire Iron Corpse's body was about to freeze.

"It's done?" Qin Yi scratched his head. Although he said he came to see Minghe crushing, but if he really took care of the boss so easily, he always felt empty in his heart, and there was something wrong...

Just as he was thinking this way, Minghe's expression changed slightly: "Who awakened the ancient corpse!"

"Boom..." There was a slight tremor coming from the ground, and the desolate and dead corpse instantly dissipated.

"..." Qin Yi wanted to give himself a slap in the face! It's going well, isn't it? What a monster!