Chapter 263

Chapter 263 Tianyi Sect, inferior corpse refining technique

Point your palm toward the sky and forcefully change the direction of the flow of heaven's fortune.

Five fingers and a half hold, like a glutton's mouth, wildly swallowing the fortune of heaven, swallowing as much as there is!

"No! That kid wants to monopolize the destiny of heaven and prevent the abbot from breaking through the Great Emperor!"

Rather than thinking about how Chen Mu did this, their priority was how to stop Chen Mu from robbing the destiny of heaven.

If he is allowed to use the destiny of heaven to prove the Great Emperor first, it will be almost impossible for their generation to rise again and bring demons to the world.

Not to mention dominating the Golden Spirit World, whether he can live to see the sun tomorrow is still a question.

So no matter what, Chen Mu must be stopped.

Seeing through their intentions, Ye Qingcheng said coldly: "Kneel down!"

As soon as they stood up, their knees hit the ground uncontrollably.

The stone bricks shattered, blood stained the trouser legs and filled the cracks.

The body was under tremendous pressure and could not resist.

The top of the head seemed to be pressing down on a city, getting heavier and heavier.

From kneeling on the ground to throwing himself on the ground, in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly he realized that Ye Qingcheng was far more powerful than he had imagined!

But such a powerful person is willing to give up the fate of heaven that is just around the corner.

They raised their eyes with difficulty and focused on Chen Mu. Although they could not see through the depth of his strength, it was not difficult to confirm that his level of cultivation was far above that of Ye Qingcheng!

Five fingers.

Chen Mu took all the destiny that was enough to enable a person to enter the realm of the Great Emperor.

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth faded away in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and the sky was clear and blue with white clouds.

Then, a roar resounded through the entire temple, "Take away my destiny and destroy my cultivation as a great emperor. We will fight to the death!"

Immediately, within the field of vision, a figure, like a shooting star, fell towards Chen Mu.

The abbot's body is filled with overwhelming demonic energy that is difficult to hide.

Carrying a thick black mist, his hand condensed into a giant palm, intending to smash Chen Mu into pieces.

Ye Qingcheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, ducked in front of Chen Mu and waved a sword energy.

The giant black mist palm dissipated instantly, unable to withstand Ye Qingcheng's sword power at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang……

The abbot's body was sent flying, smashing through several walls and penetrating the entire temple.

He collapsed in an abandoned stable.

The sword slash wound on the chest was so deep that one could clearly see the pale ribs and fresh internal organs.

The abbot ignored the pain and quickly took out a bottle of high-level healing elixir and wanted to swallow it.

But he saw the golden light above his head was dazzling and eye-catching.

Looking subconsciously, I saw a giant sword of spiritual energy, which was condensed above my head at some point.

Boom!

Explosions continue

Without giving the abbot a chance to react, he fell straight down, so fast that even the air was rubbed out of sparks!

boom! !

The power of the sword was extremely ferocious, and the spiritual energy spread out in all directions, destroying large areas of buildings! collapse!

Smoke and dust billowed, covering the entire mountaintop.

Ye Qingcheng waved his hand and summoned a strong wind, breaking away all the gray fog that blocked his vision.

"..."

Seeing the Jingxie Temple being razed to the ground, the six guardian monks all showed dumbfounded expressions.

It was hard not to doubt whether the abbot could survive this blow.

Even when the sect was brutally attacked by hundreds of forces, the abbot, as the leader, was never in such a mess.

"You're going too far!" The voice changed slightly and became thicker, coming from above the head.

Everyone looked up and saw a black mist with a ghostly face floating in the air.

The six protectors were extremely certain that it was the aura of their own leader.

I felt a lot more at ease.

As long as the leader is not dead, there is still hope for everything!

If you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig running?

They clearly remember what it will be like when they truly break through the Great Emperor.

But Chen Mu didn't change anything after devouring those heavenly fortunes.

"It seems that after the destiny of heaven was split into two, he, like the leader, lost the chance to become a great emperor."

"Since he failed to be promoted to the Great Emperor, don't we still have a chance?"

"That's right, the leader's real trump card hasn't been revealed yet! They may not win."

The fire of hope was rekindled in the eyes of several people.

Trump card?

The so-called trump card among the six people actually made Chen Mu a little interested.

"Young Master, something is not right underground."

As soon as Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, he saw large chunks of bluestone bricks turned up together with new soil.

From the ground, puppets emerged from the ground with tattered clothes, blackened and dry bodies, and had long lost their vitality.

There are quite a few of them, no less than hundreds within the visible range.

Chen Mu briefly used the system to find out. Some of the corpses came from pilgrims praying at Jingxie Temple, and most of them were corpses stolen from tombs and battlefields by these evil monks.

"Young Master, is this corpse refining technique?" Ye Qingcheng, who has not done much in this area, asked for confirmation.

"Yes, it's just a low-level corpse refining technique." Chen Mu nodded in confirmation.

"Low-level corpse refining technique?" Upon hearing this, leader Lin Chaotian sneered, laughing at Chen Mu's ignorance, "When I founded the Tianyi Sect with this technique and almost dominated the world, you were not even born yet!"

"No matter if it's just one point or two points, it can't cover up the fact that you failed in the end." Chen Mu said murderously.

"You are so presumptuous!" Lin Chaotian was stabbed in a painful spot, and he mentally issued a killing order to the corpses.

After being refined into corpses, these corpses have been buried underground, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and are no longer the same as before.

Coupled with the terrifying suppression of the number of ten thousand characters, today, Lin Chaotian is bound to make Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng both buried in Black Wind Mountain!

"It is worthy of being a corpse that has been raised for hundreds of years. What a strong pressure!"

"They should never, ever choose to be enemies with our Tianyi Sect!"

"I hope those corpses can be gentle. There is no need to waste two excellent corpse refining materials in vain. I think they have the potential to be corpse kings."

The six guardians have already made plans to refine Chen Mu and Ye Qingcheng into corpses after his death.

Chen Mu looked calm and released his spiritual consciousness to cover the entire Black Wind Mountain.

He immediately knew that the number of corpses was more than 10,000.

The whole mountain seemed to have infinite scenery, but in fact, the underground was already filled with corpses, like a beehive.

No wonder Chen Mu felt a very heavy yin energy the first time he came here.

The evil spirit is overwhelming!

From the perspective of Feng Shui, the environment of Black Wind Mountain is indeed a treasure land for refining corpses.

Not only does it receive sunlight and moonlight all day long, it is also located on a spiritual vein.

If they really continue to develop like this, they will become a disaster in the future!

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The footsteps are heavy.

Chen Mu knew that it was a corpse general who was higher than the corpse leader who came out of retreat and was rushing towards this side.

The corpse general was sealed in a separate wooden coffin and was refined by a corpse with deep resentment. His cultivation was not low when he was alive.

Above the corpse general, there is the corpse king. The wooden coffin is soaked in a pool of blood. The location is excellent. There is no dead angle and it can continuously absorb the essence of the sun and moon of the heaven and earth all day long!

Lin Chaotian did not intend to use this trump card unless he had to.

However, Chen Mu's next behavior forced him to decide to release the corpse king in advance!