Chapter 348: Corpse

The picture in front of me began to play backwards, and from this moment onwards it flowed forward.

Fang Zhixing saw himself back on the top of the mountain and saw himself fighting the bull-headed monster.

Then he saw himself communicating with Punchline Epiphyllum, and listened to the conversation again.

In the end, the scene was fixed on him sitting cross-legged alone on the top of the mountain.

Time flows backwards, exactly one day!

The next moment, it was as if a rubber band had been stretched to its limit and suddenly bounced back.

A day is compressed into a blink of an eye.

Everything is like...

[Explosive Skill: Flash in the Pan (Lv6)]

"The Buddha told Shariputra that such a wonderful Dharma would be expounded by all Buddhas and Tathagatas at the same time, just like the flowers of the Utam Bowl, they would appear in their ears every time."

Only then did he realize his great enlightenment, and sighed: "As expected of my Emperor Long Live the True Dragon Kung Fu, it's awesome!"

He opened his eyes, stood up calmly, and clenched his fists slightly.

Suddenly, a more powerful force surged out, shocking the world and unprecedented.

"I've become stronger again..."

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, feeling extremely happy instantly.

Just at this time, Xigou came back from the investigation and shouted: "Fang Zhixing, there are a lot of zombies outside."

"Zombie?!"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows with curiosity on his face and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we have never fought zombies before."

Xigou had a look of disgust on his face and said disgustedly: "It stinks to death, shit stinks, shit stinks, I can't stop talking!"

Fang Zhixing smiled, pointed his toes, and flew out with the thin dog.

Looking around, the sky was covered with clouds, lightning and thunder.

The entire Grand Canyon seems to have fallen into a magical realm.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of corpses and an eerie aura that made people shiver.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the depths of the billowing clouds.

Fang Zhixing paused, hovering in mid-air, raising his head slightly.

The clouds rolled rapidly, condensed into a ball, and slowly descended.

A tall, bald old man wearing black robes stood above the clouds, his robes rustling in the wind.

The bald old man had a pale complexion, sunken eye sockets, and no eyebrows or beard.

His cheeks were dry and lanky, with a frightening twist that could make a child cry.

Fang Zhixing's expression did not change, he put his hands behind his hands and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

The bald old man chuckled and said, "Oh, this is really strange. You don't recognize me?"

He opened his arms, straightened his black robe, and said with a sinister smile: "To introduce you solemnly, I am the 'Old Man with the Infernal Corpse'. I don't have any special hobbies, I just like to play with corpses."

He looked deeply at Fang Zhixing, lowered his head, and asked politely: "Excuse me, friend, can you commit suicide and give your body to me for fun?"

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "So you are the old man with the corpse, but I have heard that you are a necrophiliac."

The old man with the corpse rubbed his hands and said with an obsessed expression: "Corpses cannot speak or move. They are weak and helpless beings who need the most care.

My love for the corpse is so meticulous that the world can learn from it, but it cannot be understood by the world. It is really a great misfortune in life. "

As soon as these words came out!

Xigou was so disgusted that he shouted: "Damn it, this old guy is too perverted."

Fang Zhixing clicked his tongue and curled his lips and said, "Did you come here specifically to see me?"

The old man with the Yin Corpse smiled and said: "The Holy Emperor and Wanfa Temple are very dissatisfied with you today, offering a huge reward and promising you huge benefits.

If I take you down and make your beloved corpse, then the Holy Emperor will reward me with a city, make me the city lord, and allow me to raise corpse slaves.

Even, in the near future, I will have the honor to accompany the present Holy One when he sets out to conquer the sea. "

Fang Zhixing understood and said inexplicably: "I'm very curious, how did you find me?"

The old man with the corpse spread his left hand, revealing a piece of golden bone, and played with it: "Does it look familiar? This is the relic of Master Kongji. He died because of you. There is cause and effect between you and him.

Wanfa Temple burned the bones of Master Kongji, refined twenty-one relics, and distributed them.

I used my strength to grab a piece of relic. With this object, no matter where you are, there is a thread of cause and effect, and it is only a matter of time before I find you. "

Only then did Zhixing understand that the relics of Master Kongji were somewhat similar to the Great Rebellion Curse Seal.

With a sneer on his face, he said indifferently: "Qianzhou is the territory of Buddhism. People from Buddhism are not anxious to find me, but you are."

The old man with the Yin Corpse smiled sinisterly and responded: "I was worried that others would destroy your body, so I came here in such a hurry. I hope to collect your body in the most gentle way and take good care of you. It's been a lot of painstaking efforts. I hope you understand. ”

Fang Zhixing looked around and asked, "What magic circle did you set up?"

The old man with the Yin Corpse chuckled and said: "It's just a 'Yin Fire Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses', it's just mediocre and not worthy of respect."

Fang Zhixing nodded, with high fighting spirit, and said directly: "Then let's fight."

"please!"

The old man with an infernal corpse had an obsessed smile on his face, licking his tongue and said, "Don't worry, I always have a loving heart, and I will definitely leave you a whole corpse."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding dark clouds rolled violently and gathered.

After a scroll, the old man of the Inferi disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Zhixing and Xigou were swallowed up by the clouds, and the surroundings were dark and they could not see their fingers.

"Fuck, it stinks!"

The dog was greatly stimulated, sticking out his tongue and retching, wishing he could plug his nose.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing simply fell down and approached the ground.

"Ah woo woo ~"

Suddenly, a strange roar came from below, like a human but not a human, like an animal but not an animal.

Fang Zhixing immediately looked down, and the sight was unbelievable, making his scalp numb.

The ground was full of zombies, in groups, densely packed, covering every corner of the canyon, countless.

The huge group of corpses was as mighty as a crow passing through, blocking the view.

"Little dog, leave it to you."

Fang Zhixing threw the dog casually, and the little dog fell down.

"Fuck!"

The little dog was speechless, and still in the air, his four claws swept wildly.

Bloody claws!

Puff~

Countless claw shadows burst out, falling from the sky, sweeping across the group of corpses.

For a moment, black blood splattered everywhere!

Zombies were torn into pieces, dismembered into pieces of meat, and scattered all over the place.

Bang!

Then, the thin dog landed with a bang, creating a big pit and a strong wind.

Woo~

Under the strong wind, the pieces of meat were blown away, and the zombies fell down in groups!

"Fang Zhixing, you uncle, I have to do all the dirty work, right?"

The thin dog complained, feeling particularly unhappy.

But even though he complained, his claws did not stop for a moment, sweeping out countless claw shadows in all directions.

Fang Zhixing landed on a tree and swept his eyes around.

He saw blurry black shadows emerging and surrounding him in the middle.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing waved his sleeves and dispersed the turbid clouds.

Then, nine figures came into view.

They were all Yin corpses, men and women, old and young, and everyone was vivid and even extremely vivid, like a living person.

These nine people were all Buddhist monks or nuns, wearing robes and holding Buddhist beads.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and said, "Old Yinshi, they are all your collections."

"Haha!"

A vague sneer came.

The old man replied, "They were nine of them, and they were once the best in Buddhism. Some died in my hands, and some died in others, but their bodies all fell into my hands.

Look carefully, how lively and beautiful they are! They have no pain, no worries!

How about it, are you tempted? Join them, become my good baby, we will be very happy together."

Fang Zhixing said calmly without changing his expression, "Master Kongji was defeated by me. You want to subdue me with only nine corpses, you underestimate me too much."

The old man laughed, "The corpses I refined not only retain their peak strength in life, but also add the unique characteristics of the corpses.

Huh, now they have been nurtured by me for hundreds of years, and their strength has long surpassed their life."

Fang Zhixing understood and waved, "Come on, I hope your babies will not let me down."

"Okay, kill them for me!" The old man screamed.

The Buddhist monk on the left rushed out first, posing a strange-looking statue.

This Buddha had a sad face, like the boundless sea of ​​suffering, but his neck was crooked, and his eyes were protruding from his eye sockets, as if he had hanged himself and died with his eyes open.

"This is the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering!"

The old man said proudly: "This Buddhist monk's Dharma name is Jingxu, and his wisdom is unparalleled. Unfortunately, after he practiced the boundless sea of ​​suffering, he died in a disaster.

I took his body back and raised it carefully. According to the method recorded in the "Heart Sutra of the Uncontrollable Demon Buddha", I transformed it into the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering."

As he spoke, the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering rushed over quickly, with a strong yin energy spewing out.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he vaguely saw the details of the Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering.

The boundless sea of ​​suffering is to share pain and compete with blood.

The Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering can't feel any pain, which means that there is no upper limit to the blood volume.

Almost at the same time, the other eight corpse Buddhas also moved. They showed the angry Vajra Dharma Image, the Acala Dharma Image...

The nine corpse Buddhas just gathered the nine Vajra Dharma Images!

The old man Yinshi is not only a necrophiliac, but also a collector.

He painstakingly refined a complete set of "Diamond Sutra" Dharma Images, repeatedly provoked Buddhism, and always managed to retreat unscathed, and never failed.

This is his proud masterpiece!

But!

Fang Zhixing raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand stretched out slowly but quickly.

Suddenly, brilliant golden light gushed out, dazzling, like a waterfall, beautiful and sacred.

"The Buddha's light appears!"

The beautiful Buddha's light is like the rising dawn, dispelling all the haze, dispelling all the darkness, and bringing light and purity to the world.

Sizzle~

As soon as the Buddha's light appeared, all the Yin Qi was dispelled.

The nine corpse Buddhas were covered with black smoke, and burn marks appeared on their skin.

"You!"

The old man was shocked and his face turned pale.

To be honest, he didn't know that Fang Zhixing had mastered the powerful and profound sixth-level Buddhist Dharma.

The only one who knew about this was Master Kongji, but he had already died.

Even if Master Kongji revealed this before his death, the Buddhist sect would not be kind enough to tell the old man such an evil cultivator.

The Buddha's light appeared, shining brightly, purifying all the evil miasma.

In an instant, the nine corpse Buddhas were all scorched and unrecognizable.

"Aren't you an immortal from the Taoist sect? Why do you also know Buddhism?"

The old man was stunned and puzzled.

He made a mistake and suffered a great loss!

The strength of the nine corpse Buddhas is infinitely close to the return to the truth, and their strength is extremely powerful.

When they join forces, their fighting power is infinite, and they are even enough to suppress a strong man who has returned to the truth.

But what's the use? !

The Buddha's light appears, not only is the power of the return to the truth level, but it is so terrifying under the illumination that it can even destroy your way of rebirth.

What's more terrible is that the Buddha's light appears specifically to restrain the corpse Buddha, just like light against darkness, how can it win?

"So this is how Master Kongji died..."

The old man woke up, but it was too late.

Fang Zhixing was ruthless, grabbed the Jingxuan corpse Buddha, broke off his bald head, and then tore open his two arms.

Swish~

Tear the corpse Buddha with his hands!

The scene is too brutal!

In a flash, the nine corpse Buddhas were like paper, vulnerable, and were all torn by Fang Zhixing.

Under the baptism of Buddha's light, the nine corpse Buddhas quickly melted and turned into ash and dissipated.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, nine Buddhist monks finally rested in peace.

"Ah hehe~"

The old man's heart was bleeding, he was furious, and his body was shaking with anger.

"I, I still have the five elements of corpse beasts!"

With an order, the dark clouds rolled violently.

Five huge bodies appeared.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Yellow Dragon, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise!

The five elements of corpse qi lingered, dark and cold, vicious and brutal.

Fang Zhixing had seen Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise a long time ago, but it was the first time he saw White Tiger and Yellow Dragon.

The White Tiger was 100 meters tall, like a mountain, mighty and domineering.

The Yellow Dragon was a khaki giant beast, more than a kilometer long, like an earthworm, with half of its body buried in the soil.

The five corpse beasts were hideous and arrogant.

The Azure Dragon flirts, the Vermilion Bird emits evil fire, the White Tiger plays with fierce winds, the Yellow Dragon pries the earth, and the Black Tortoise swallows clouds and spits out mist!

Fang Zhixing glanced at them, his expression full of contempt.

Although the old man Yinshi wanted to collect them, the ones he collected were often losers who were beaten to death. How strong could they be?

At least the Vermilion Bird was far less ferocious than the Vermilion Bird Peak Master.

Not to mention the Azure Dragon and the Black Tortoise, they are even more incomparable to the Peak Master and the Sect Master!

Of course!

The old man Yinshi has his own rules. He only heard him hiding in the dark and shouting angrily: "Five Elements Corpse Beasts, reverse yin and yang, change the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, the five elements corpse beasts showed their abilities, and the world turned upside down.

The earth cracked, the river flowed backwards, the evil fire fell from the sky, and the trees grew wildly like demons...

Dazzling!

In the chaos, a light suddenly lit up under Fang Zhixing's feet, and a distorted Tai Chi pattern emerged.

Neither Yin nor Yang!

Yin and Yang are out of balance, and the five elements are disordered!

In an instant, Fang Zhixing felt that his internal organs were burning, his head was splitting, and his eyes were blurred.

"Hahaha, the five elements are in chaos!"

The old man laughed wildly, "Even if you return to the truth, you will die!"