Chapter 927 Golden Crow Corpse Demon

Sadly wishing that the evil thoughts finally escaped into the Hell of Fire and never reappeared, but in fact the injuries were already very serious. The attack of Buddha Light and Phoenix Fire is too restraining for it, and it is impossible for him to have combat power in the short term, so he can only hide in the three routes, hoping that the other two routes can beat people back, and he can still survive. continue.

Otherwise, if the three ways are broken, and Qin Yi and others gather at the source of the River of Forgetfulness, then the entire space can be destroyed or taken away, and it will die.

In the same way, Meng Qingying and the sad wish cannot directly destroy it. The evil thoughts and the three paths are integrated. If the three paths are not destroyed, the evil thoughts will not disappear. To destroy the Three Ways, relying solely on their way is not enough, we need everyone to work together to return to Wangchuan, which is the original place.

Meng Qingying took a look at the sad wish: "Let's go to Wangchuan first, and see if there is a way to support the other two from the source of Wangchuan."

She flew away for a few feet, hummed softly, and slowed down again.

Beiyuan came to her side and sighed: "You just forcibly drove the power of reincarnation merger, which has exceeded your own tolerance, so let's take a rest first."

Meng Qingying ignored him, just swallowed a pill, and walked forward silently.

Such injuries are commonplace for her.

She didn't dare to settle down to heal her wounds, and let Beiyuan protect the Dharma... Beiyuan is not Qin Yi, she can't give this kind of trust.

Even if it was a kind thought, she couldn't believe it.

Beiyuan saw her thoughts and sighed softly.

However, if one suffers a heavy blow from sorrowful wishes and evil thoughts, the whole three paths will be reflected.

Falling everywhere, the bloody flames and sword lights are chaotic everywhere, and fatal injuries are everywhere in the air, as if the end is coming.

It was the Ice Demon and the Siren, who were beginning to struggle in this kind of scene.

Of course, for Qin Yiminghe, this is definitely a good thing, and it represents a key victory for Meng Qingying. However, Ming He keenly noticed that the Black Mist Demon Lord on the opposite side was a little happy.

Joyful... Strange.

In fact, the devil himself has no expression, it is just a cloud of fog, only a pair of scarlet eyes, filled with violent emotions.

But the heart of the Styx, like the moon reflecting water, is too sensitive, and seems to respond to any emotional fluctuations. Minghe didn't even know if this was his own illusion... Maybe it was because she felt that this kind of battle was a bit strange.

Really one person all the way, facing each other separately?

The reason why I entered the Three Paths is because there are laws of heaven and law to deal with, and I can't control it...but the other party shouldn't.

This gave Minghe the feeling that it was intentional to split up three evenly matched battles.

It's just that I can't judge the purpose of this arrangement based on the evidence in front of me... On the face of it, this black mist demon master is also very serious, and he is besieged by ice demons. His idea of ​​​​swallowing Heyi should be true Yes... Ke Minghe always felt weird.

There are too few clues on her side alone, I hope Qin Yi's side will also notice it.

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Qin Yi did notice something too.

First of all, the opponent in front of him is actually evenly matched with their strongest team...

The intensity is a bit exaggerated.

The ancient Golden Crow belonged to the monster clan, and it had never reached the peak of the holy, that is, the peak of Wuxiang.

To be killed by tassels should have completely annihilated both body and spirit. At most, there can be a remnant soul that can't even compare to the snakes below the rift valley.

When the entire Yanggu was overlapped here, its corpse was infected by the meaning of Wangchuan, and its hatred was awakened to become a demon cultivator. In theory, this should be regarded as a corpse demon. And because it belongs to the winged race, it was able to digest the Beiming energy that might have given birth to the second generation of Kunpeng, and regained its strength.

The source should be so, relatively clear.

This kind of corpse demon still lacks spiritual intelligence, and its soul is not complete. It can't even cursing the word tassel, and it can't organize the ugly language. It stands to reason that this kind of soul-damaged corpse demon practice must have great obstacles and difficulties. Even if he absorbed Kunpeng Yi, he shouldn't be able to recover such a peak strength.

But the hell is that it has the strength of Wuxiang peak.

This is strange, this place is not only demonic, but also has the effect of promoting IQ? Even a mentally impaired man with a residual sense of hatred can reach the peak of Wuxiang, so why don't monks in the world go to the wall?

And it is the descending of the body, not the divine descending of the black mist that Minghe dealt with.

A golden crow really appeared in front of him, with a real body, but turned black. It may be caused by the deep-seated hatred for Tassel, and came with the strongest and most complete strength.

After all, it is revenge for killing one's life, and the final hatred at the end of death is understandable.

No matter how strong Qin Yi's group was, it was the group with the least "home court advantage". In an unfavorable environment, if you fight against a peak Wuxiang with complete strength, you will be evenly matched at best, and you will lose if you fail.

Of course, the other party was also uncomfortable. It didn't expect Qin Yi to be so difficult besides Tassel.

With a "bang", Qin Yi twisted his waist and swung his stick, hitting the Jinwu in front of him as if he was playing golf.

The golden crow exudes black "sunshine", like a round of black sun, isn't it just a ball...

Jin Wu didn't think much of Qin Yi's greatness at first, a Qianyuan cultivator... Hey, isn't he only at the fourth level of Qianyuan a few days ago? What happened to becoming the seventh floor in the past few days?

And his stick... what material? Why are you not afraid of my fire that melts everything?

With a flash of thought, two powerful energies have collided together.

Black Flame of Death VS Strike of Chaos.

Qin Yi's power gap was too far, and he was sent flying countless distances, and hit the edge of the knife prison heavily. The edge is full of blades, ignoring the law of practice to pierce everything, Yu Chang is not idle behind him, immediately stripped the edge of the air, Qin Yi's back hit the vacuum wall hard, coughing up a mouthful of blood from internal injuries , the influence of the environment has been resisted.

At the same time, a force of water spirit penetrated into the body, dispelling all the black flames that were raging inside, and the injury from this blow was equivalent to nothing.

Big tits are powerful.

Someone on Qin Yi's side took good care of him, but Jin Wu was not so comfortable.

A chowder of chaos slammed into the body, and it felt as if it had suffered a concussion from a blow with a huge difference in strength.

Yin-yang, five elements, time, space, life and death are endlessly intertwined, so that its incomplete soul can't find the north, and it can't even tell what it is facing for a while.

But its opponent is not just Qin Yi who is playing tricks and playing teamwork, its real opponent is a ball!

Tassel appeared behind it, and also had a transformed mace in his hand, with a "bang", he smashed it into the ground from top to bottom.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and a black fireball squatted at the bottom of the pit, roaring to the sky: "... Tassel!!!"

Liu Su blinked and blinked, it was even more unexpected.

Its stick is not a joke. It looks like a physical attack, but it is actually driven by the source of the Dao. The power contained in it can almost disperse ordinary laws, but the Golden Crow looks unscathed.

It stroked its chin in amazement: "It's so powerful... It didn't hurt? The protective ability of the physical body? If so, the physical body has been tempered stronger than before... It's so strange... Is this a corpse demon? Why do I feel like... a corpse puppet?"

Corpse puppet?

Qin Yi, who was walking forward again with the stick in his hand, paused for a moment.

He remembered the ancient corpse Gusong layman who had been tampered with by Meng Qingying and made himself and Minghe's wingman. Layman Gu Song is just a Taoist cultivator, but after Meng Qingying manipulated his hands and feet into a corpse puppet, his body was as hard as steel and extremely tyrannical.

It did match up with Tassel's judgment, and it matched the state of the Golden Crow very well.

In the case of a corpse puppet, because of the sacrifice of its master, it is indeed possible for its physical body to surpass its former life, and it is indeed possible to help it recharge its energy and restore its peak cultivation.

But who is qualified to make a black man into a puppet?

Jade real person? impossible.

But apart from Master Yu, who else in this world has this ability?

Could it be that Tassel made a wrong judgment?

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PS: Kawen Kawen, I feel like my mind is empty...